Chapter 187: The First Death, the End of Condor Shooting
Sometimes there's a kind of hatred that's terrible.
Ziqin felt as if he was about to understand why Tang Sanzang had taken the Western Scriptures, and when the filial daughter looked at him, he could feel a chill to his bones.
There were a few times when Ziqin even wanted to shout that it was not him who killed the filial daughter's brother, he was just possessing and playing, why should he help others bear this kind of grudge.
It's just that Ziqin didn't dare to shout, there was no way to shout these words, since he had accepted this identity, then naturally he had to accept everything that accompanied this identity.
The filial daughter is very stubborn, she comes to the tavern every day, she doesn't seem to know that Ziqin only needs a knife to finish her off, and every day this woman is begging someone to kill Ziqin.
A long time ago, Ziqin thought that everyone who wanted to kill him would be killed by himself without hesitation, but this time, for some reason, Ziqin didn't kill the filial daughter, not only did he not kill himself, but also prevented others from killing.
During this period of time, Ouyang Feng went out once, and when he came back, he seemed to be full of thoughts, Ziqin didn't know which part of the plot this was, he stayed here for too long, he only saw the desert yellow sand every day, Ziqin seemed to have forgotten a lot of things.
If it weren't for the fact that he was still practicing martial arts from the Condor World every day, I am afraid that Ziqin would really think that he was a person from this world.
Soon after Ouyang Feng came back, Huang Yaoshi came to the tavern, this was not the first time Ziqin had seen Huang Yaoshi, but it was the first time he had seen Huang Yaoshi lonely.
When he was young, Huang Yaoshi was a chic person, he had high martial arts, he was handsome, and most importantly, he was talented, and he didn't know how many women's dream lovers he had when he looked at the rivers and lakes.
Such a person should not be lonely, but this time he was indeed lonely.
Later, Ziqin learned that Huang Yaoshi was lonely because of a woman, and that woman's name was Peach Blossom.
Ziqin thought that Huang Yaoshi must love Peach Blossoms, otherwise he would not have claimed to be the Lord of Peach Blossom Island later, but Huang Yaoshi is a complicated person, and he seems to be still in love with Ouyang Feng's sister-in-law, that is, Ouyang Feng's lover.
Perhaps, people are so complex.
Huang Yaoshi only came to Ouyang Feng to drink, and this time Ziqin did not join in, because Ziqin knew that he and Huang Yaoshi would definitely not become friends, and Ziqin never drank with anyone other than friends.
Not long after Huang Yaoshi left, Hong Qi came to the tavern.
The face of Xueyou when he was young was indeed very good, coupled with Hong Qi's temperament, even Ziqin couldn't admit that this was a person who could make people feel good.
Moreover, with Ziqin's eyes, he could also see that Hong Qi's knife was definitely fast.
The filial girl was still guarding the door, Hong Qi became her new target, she begged Hong Qi to help him kill Ziqin every day, but at this time, Hong Qi was still obedient to Ouyang Feng.
However, Ziqin knew that Hong Qi still had to deal with him in the end, this was fate, the fate set by the plot, and the fate that Hong Qi's surname was destined to be, and he couldn't escape.
Three days later, Ziqin finally determined that Hong Qi's knife was indeed fast, because the group of horse thieves who killed the blind swordsman all died at Hong Qi's hands.
Ziqin went to see those corpses, all of them were fatal with one blow, and each knife was cut at the vital point, but he didn't waste a little strength, just enough power to hack people to death.
Hong Qi's knife is not only fast, but also has a very accurate grasp of strength.
Ziqin worked even harder when he practiced the knife, and he knew that his current self was indeed not the opponent of Hong Qi now.
In the next time, Ziqin desperately took on the task, killing everywhere, and even almost died a few times, and gradually he seemed to have become accustomed to the feeling of being on the verge of life and death, and his knife skills became more and more powerful.
At this time, Ziqin realized that in fact, his talent is really good, in fact, a person's talent sometimes does not depend entirely on the body, and the head and soul also seem to decide many things.
Ziqin dared to guarantee that the body he possessed did not have any outstanding martial arts talent, but his soul and head made this body a master.
This is a new discovery, Ziqin carefully recorded this, he didn't know if it was useful, but he knew that he was not smart, and he couldn't analyze anything, so he was learning about Hitler in World War II, and he forgot where he heard that Hitler had this habit (hehe, little plagiarism under the spider's big infinite military base).
Ziqin's hunch was not wrong, and not long after, Hong Qi really found him, and the filial girl really persuaded Hong Qi.
It was only an egg, and Hong Qi actually found him with a knife.
Ziqin didn't know if it was ridiculous, but Ziqin still drew his sword to meet Hong Qi.
The desert is monotonous, and Ziqin found that staying in the desert for a long time will develop a habit, that is, he will never leave his hand behind, and every move is murderous.
Hong Qi's knife was very fast, but it was not a high-level knife technique after all, and Ziqin's purple gold knife technique was definitely a first-class knife technique, so Hong Qi finally fell under Ziqin's knife.
There is no such person as a beggar in this world.
After killing Hong Qi, Ziqin felt that his spirit seemed to be slightly better, which made him feel strange, Hong Qi was a good person, and he was also a martial arts character he liked very much, but why did he feel in good spirits because of killing this person.
Ziqin thought about this strange thing carefully for a long time, but he never thought of an answer, so Ziqin began to practice martial arts desperately.
He felt like he had forgotten a lot of things again, and he even forgot when he got up during the day whether Ouyang Feng had invited him to drink the night before.
Forgetting, or forgetting, Ziqin has rarely thought about the main world, and even more about the twenty-first century in which he lives, and he seems to have completely become a person in this world.
However, his sword technique has gradually entered the transformation realm, and it has become extremely terrifying, this set of purple gold sword technique may not be much better than him even if Yang Ye is reborn now.
On this day, another person came to the tavern, an extremely handsome man, but Ziqin asked a very good smell on this person.
The desert is yellow sand every day, except for the wine, all the smells of the desert are the same, the taste of yellow sand, Ziqin has not smelled the fragrance for a long time, and Ziqin has even planned to invite this person to drink a meal.
However, Ziqin never expected that this person would come to kill him.
This person's name is Murong Yan.
When he heard this name, Ziqin was suddenly stunned, and then laughed helplessly, and asked for defeat alone.
This was the person Ziqin was most reluctant to face, and he didn't even think about facing it, but this person found him, and it seemed that he still had a great enmity with him.
What else can he do if he is found by such an enemy, he can only fight.
Murong Yan's swordsmanship is indeed very good, but the Murong family has not yet declined in this world.
When Murong Yan unleashed his sword technique, Ziqin had already smelled danger, so his sword technique was also unprecedentedly violent.
The swordsmanship of the Murong family is known for its lightness, and the swordsmanship is not as light and agile as the swordsmanship, if it is compared with Murong Yan's skillful moves, Ziqin is afraid that there is only one way to die, but fortunately, the purple gold swordsmanship itself does not come from lightness, this is a murderous sword technique like a battlefield battle.
Ziqin's every sword is extremely divine and murderous, and who in this world dares to say that he knows what murderous energy is better than him, no, absolutely not.
Although Murong Yan is the Dugu of later generations, but, fortunately, Murong Yan is not at this time, and the swordsmanship is still at the very basics, the simple Murong family swordsmanship, although it is very strong, although it can also threaten Ziqin, but it is not fatal.
Ziqin didn't know how many knives he had chopped, and he didn't know when he started to press Murong Yan to slash, only that when he stopped the knife, Murong Yan was already a dead man.
After killing Murong Yan, Ziqin finally received the main quest of this world, but the content of the task surprised Ziqin.
"Main quest, kill Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng who came to take revenge, task reward, ten skill points, failure penalty, none."
Ouyang Feng would also avenge Murong Yan, but this was something Ziqin didn't expect, and what Ziqin didn't expect was that this mission was not punished for failure.
This is the first time Ziqin has received a task without a failure punishment, but Ziqin didn't feel happy at all, the system would really give such a good thing, Ziqin didn't believe it.
Huang Yaoshi was originally Murong Yan's lover, and Ziqin was not surprised that Huang Yaoshi would come to take revenge.
In fact, at this time, Ziqin seemed to be used to killing, and half a month later, Huang Yaoshi came from the east, still with that handsome face, still with a touch of uninhibited and free.
It's just that this time there is no such thing as before, because Ziqin's knife has already been waiting for him.
Huang Yaoshi's martial arts are much higher than Murong Yan's, Ziqin fights very hard, and in the end, Ziqin is already dizzy, and even holding the knife seems to be instinctively holding the knife, not consciously.
Ziqin didn't know what this battle was like in the end, because he fought until he fainted, but fortunately, he was the last to wake up.
When he woke up, he saw Ouyang Feng sitting next to him drinking wine.
He got up, walked over and sat opposite Ouyang Feng.
In the whole table, there was only one pot of wine, and the wine bowl in front of Ouyang Feng was slowly a bowl of wine, and the wine pot was open, but Ziqin could see that the wine in the wine pot was also full.
Ouyang Feng seemed to be hesitating to drink this bowl of wine.
"I was told that this pot of wine can make you forget everything, and I would love to try it, but I don't know if I should try it, there are some things that I want to forget, but I don't want to forget."
Ouyang Feng's voice sounded, Ziqin raised his head, but Ouyang Feng's eyes were looking at the place where Ziqin slept before, and Ziqin remembered that it seemed to be the sleeper where Ouyang Feng slept.
"That woman had been lying there with me, and I should have avenged her."
Ouyang Feng suddenly poured down the bowl of wine on the table, and then he staggered out of the tavern, and never came back, it seemed that the bowl of wine really made Ouyang Feng forget many things, including the fact that the tavern was his had also been forgotten by him.
Ziqin stayed, Ouyang Feng could still go back to White Camel Mountain, but Ziqin didn't know where he should go, the world was very big, but he couldn't make Ziqin feel warm anywhere.
The filial daughter still comes every day, and Ziqin still receives guests every day, kills people, and helps people introduce killers, and life seems to be extremely busy.
Another half a year has passed, a lot of things have happened during this period, Ziqin's sword skills have been practiced to the extreme, he has rarely killed people in person, during this time, he has heard a lot of things from passers-by, the Central Plains, the Saiwai, the Jin Kingdom, the Western Xia, and the Mongolians.
It was a place with a lot of information, but he felt like he was listening to something from another world.
On this day, he sat in the position where Ouyang Feng often sits, watching the sudden change in the desert, and the filial daughter was still standing at the door of the tavern, standing beside the little donkey.
They were enemies, but they accompanied each other every day as if they were dependent on each other, which was a strange fateful arrangement.
At noon, a group of men roared to the tavern.
It was a group of extremely strong men, each carrying a knife, a steel knife, a broad, heavy, flat steel knife at the front, which was more bulky than the average person, but more powerful.
Ziqin looked at this team of people and horses, and suddenly there was a trace of vigilance in his heart, the people who can use this kind of knife are all people who are thirsty for killing, this kind of knife can cut the horse in two with a single knife, and it is used to kill people, but it is where to cut off.
Such a guest, it stands to reason that Ziqin, who is the middleman of the killer, should like it very much, but for some reason, Ziqin hopes that they will leave as soon as possible.
It's just that they are afraid of something, these swordsmen seem to have taken a fancy to the filial girl, and they drank half of the wine, and some of the swordsmen in this group walked towards the filial girl with a smile, and their hands began to be irregular.
Ziqin sighed slightly, sighing for him, the 'enemy'.
"Restaurant, give your mother-in-law to the master, the master will help you poke the two cubs out, hahahaha."
The swordsman picked up the struggling filial daughter, and the arrogant Chong Ziqin shouted.
Ziqin sighed again, this time it was for these swordsmen, he didn't want to kill people, and he didn't want to meddle in things, but this group of swordsmen was looking for death by themselves.
The long knife came out of its sheath and slashed down sharply. The face of a swordsman froze, and then split into two pieces from the middle.
Ziqin took advantage of the situation and pulled out the steel knife behind this swordsman, the purple gold knife method required a heavy golden knife to cast, but his long knife was not suitable, although the steel knife of these swordsmen was not very suitable, but it was more suitable than his long knife.
A steel knife suddenly became violent in Ziqin's hand, and during the swing, Ziqin suddenly thought of the iron knife technique of the main world, and his knife momentum changed again.
The already extremely powerful purple gold knife technique suddenly became more powerful, and each knife carried the power of cutting gold and jade, and even the steel knives of those swordsmen were cut into two pieces.
During the battle, the body of the filial daughter was staggered and pushed around by Ziqin, and the woman was almost crazy in the collision of knives and knives, constantly screaming, but unfortunately, no matter Ziqin or those swordsmen, who paid attention to her.
Finally, when Ziqin slashed the last knife to death, the woman was also slashed by the knife before he died, and fell hard at Ziqin's feet.
The filial daughter is not ugly, she is still very beautiful, if someone else has such a beautiful woman who falls, she will definitely help her, but Ziqin didn't pay the slightest attention, just heaved her chest and enjoyed the peace after the killing.
It should have been like this after the war, but after wheezing violently, Zhong Ziqin suddenly felt numb in his legs and feet......
This is by no means a normal hemp, Ziqin lowered his head, just in time to see the filial daughter rolling out upside down.
The little snake looms in the hands of the filial daughter.
Ziqin looked at the dutiful daughter who turned to the side and twisted his body to do lunges, but he saw the cunning and contemptuous smile on the woman's face.
This is by no means the daughter of an ordinary family.
Ziqin suddenly remembered that he had never killed any children, and he and his group of swordsmen from the Taiwei Mansion were tasked with hunting down and poisoning the current prince.
There has never been a filial daughter in this world, only a peerless assassin, an assassin who uses poison to be unparalleled in the world.
The numbness in his legs gradually climbed up to the upper body, Ziqin glanced at the filial daughter, and suddenly staggered back towards the tavern, his speed was very slow; The two legs were almost dragging forward.
The filial daughter carefully stood from a distance and watched, this woman didn't give others the slightest chance to fight back, she completely trusted her poison skills.
Walking into the tavern, Ziqin came to Ouyang Feng's bedroom, and the table still contained the wine that Ouyang Feng drank the day he left, the pot of wine that could make people forget, and the pot of wine that Ziqin felt was very important to him.
Death.
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ziqin's mouth, and he reached out to lift the jug of wine, wanting to take two sips before he died, but before he could pour it, the darkness had already overwhelmed him.
In his last consciousness, he seemed to hear the system's prompts, and then the infinite darkness weighed down and destroyed his sanity.
Ziqin suddenly opened his eyes, but what he saw was the dormitory of the main world, and he got up, his legs and feet seemed to be slightly stiff, which was something that had never been done before entering the world of famous masters.
He remembered that he seemed to have died in the poison.
There was a sudden feeling in his heart, he couldn't take it lightly at any time in this world, the East Evil and West Poison was a world that was not dangerous, and there was almost no exaggerated martial arts in that world.
But his first death was in that world.
I don't know what the consequences of death will be, Ziqin immediately sat down cross-legged again after moving slightly, he knew very well where the foundation of his wanton ability in the main world was, if there was a huge change in the world of famous families, not only him, but also the Zhuge family.
Entering his mind, two pieces of information appeared there, and Ziqin opened them one by one.
His face suddenly turned strange.
These two messages, one is that he brought back one thing, the drunken dream death of the evil and poisonous world, the pot of wine in his hand when he was dying, and the other is the punishment for his death.
Neither of these things was actually a surprise, but the only thing that surprised Ziqin was the explanation of the pot of wine and the content of the death punishment.
Looking at the two pieces of information in his mind, Zi Qin just wanted to do something, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the door, and then Nangong fearless's voice came into Zi Qin's ears.
(To be continued)