Ziqin woke up from weightlessness, and what he saw was the vast outside the plug, and a low snoring sound came from his ears, and Ziqin realized that there were other people around him.

He sat up suddenly, his hand already on his waist, the cold hilt of his sword finally calming him down.

He remembered that he chose to enter the reward dungeon world, so he shouldn't be in the white-haired world, but he felt that he was still Ling Xiao played by the white-haired world, and he still had the martial arts he had obtained in the white-haired world, the extremely powerful swordsmanship, the Yijin Sutra, and the Xuangong tips, everything was there.

It stands to reason that except for special circumstances, existing martial arts cannot be brought into the world of famous artists.

Ziqin rubbed his somewhat dizzy mind, he found that his mind was blank, and there was no memory of the original characters that he should have after entering the world.

In the darkness, a slight footstep sounded, Ziqin's figure suddenly floated out like a ghost, and the next second, the long sword was on a person's neck.

This is a bearded man, Ziqin is sure that he doesn't know this person, but for some reason he feels that there is a faint feeling of closeness in this person.

"Damn, Ling Xiao, you don't have to put a sword on Lao Tzu's neck as soon as you wake up."

In the angry scolding, the man was about to push Ziqin's sword with his hand, but Ziqin increased his strength and pressed the blade deep into the person's neck.

"I, Ling Xiao, you're crazy."

The man scolded angrily again, but Ziqin was still frowning, this person called him Ling Xiao, which may explain why he still has this martial arts, but he has obviously chosen to enter the customs clearance reward dungeon, why is it still Ling Xiao, is that the dungeon and the white-haired world the same world.

"Who are you, why am I here, and what is this place?"

Ziqin asked three questions in a row, the angry bearded face suddenly calmed down, he turned his head to look at Ziqin, and Ziqin could see the incomparable surprise on this person's face in the dark.

"You, you've forgotten everything."

The man's expression was extremely surprised, and then there was great pain, and in the silence, someone woke up one after another, and found Ziqin and this person, and I don't know how many people surrounded him in the dark, but Ziqin heard from the faint words that these people were not malicious, and it seemed that they were just wondering why Ziqin would clash with the bearded man.

"Who are you, what is this place, why am I here?"

Ziqin spoke again, and although the words around him came to his ears, how could they affect his state of mind.

"I'm Wu Sangui, Wu Changbo, this is Saiwai, and the reason why you are here is because we are on a mission, the mission to deal with the Demon Sect, the mission to stop the Manchu Qing invasion of the south."

The bearded man roared in a low voice, and he grabbed the long sword that Ziqin hung on his neck, You lost my memory to save me, I Wu Sangui is grateful to you, if you want my life after this mission, I will return it to you without saying a word, but now, please recognize the situation, we are alone, without any backyard and supplies, and then we may encounter the Manchu cavalry regiment, and hundreds of brothers here need my leadership.

Wu Sangui, Saiwai.

Ziqin returned his sword into the sheath, his brows furrowed slightly, he was already sure that this was not a white-haired world, although Wu Sangui in front of him was full of beard, but at least he was nearly thirty years old, and according to history, Wu Sangui should have been close to the end of Chongzhen when he was thirty years old, but the only thing Ziqin couldn't understand was why Wu Sangui at this time would take hundreds of them outside the plug, it stands to reason that Wu Sangui at this time should already be in power.

"You are Wu Sangui, the chief soldier of Datong, why are you here."

Ziqin asked with a frown, pretending to remember something.

"The total soldier of the fart, there are so many thousands of people under Lao Tzu's command, and the Guanning Iron Cavalry was defeated in a battle, and was killed by the madmen of the Demon Sect, if it weren't for your brother who led the Shaanxi, Gansu and Qunhao to come, Lao Tzu would now be a dead ghost under the Manchu knife."

The bearded man cursed, but Ziqin's brows were locked deeper, and Wu Sangui's words vaguely revealed a news that made Ziqin feel incredible when he thought about it.

This world is a world where martial arts determine dynasties, and it seems that martial arts battles directly determine the outcome of the war, so even in history, Wu Sangui has never been completely wiped out from the Ming Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty, and to the dynasty he created.

Wait, Demon Sect, Ziqin seems to understand what kind of world this is, and the white-haired clearance reward copy may also be that world, but the famous world has always had limitations before that Ziqin never thought of this world.

"Did Ji Wushuang personally do it?"

Ziqin asked with a frown and seemed to be extremely painful, and Wu Sangui reached out and patted Ziqin on the shoulder with a smile.

"If it weren't for Ji Wushuang himself, how would you go out of the mountain, if you didn't go out of the mountain, I'm afraid I'm already a dead man, Ji Wushuang's magic skills have been completed, except for you, I'm afraid that even if the masters of the eight major factions in the Central Plains do their best, they can't imagine that they can beat Ji Wushuang."

Listening to Wu Sangui's words, Ziqin couldn't help but want to scold his mother again, the system really pressed him for a good identity, Ji Wushuang's only opponent.

Ji Wushuang, as long as anyone who has seen Leslie Cheung and Lin Qingxia's version of the white-haired witch is probably deeply impressed, hermaphroditic, unfathomable martial arts, even after the white hair is not the slightest rival, the air control object, ever-changing, the ultimate stunt of the white-haired demon practicing the neon dress, the red face and white hair are super monsters that can't even be broken.

What kind of clearance reward copy is this TMD, what massive skill points, treasures, is this obviously uncomfortable for him, in the white-haired world, he is an invincible master in the world, even if Huo Tiandu and Jingming old monks can fight with him at the beginning, but one of the two is hidden, and the other is not asking about the world, so the rivers and lakes let him run rampant.

And this world, damn it, Ji Wushuang's monster doesn't want to fight back to the Central Plains all the time, and the demon cult above is out in all directions, plus the Manchu Qing invasion of the south, Nanming [***], this world is full of murder and arson.

Wait, murder and arson.

Ziqin was slightly stunned, and then understood what a massive number of skill points was, although the original white-haired world was chaotic, at least there was a degree, but this film and television version of the white-haired world was full of war and blood, and the white-haired world He wanted to kill as much as he wanted, but the system did everything possible to prevent him from brushing skill points, and in this world, he could kill and brush skill points to his heart's content.

"Pack up, we're ready to go."

Wu Sangui patted Ziqin's arm and walked quickly into the crowd, and soon a group of people cleaned up, and Wu Sangui walked beside Ziqin with a few people who looked like leaders.

"Tonight, we attacked the Bicha tribe, according to my clues, this tribe is one of the tribes with the largest number of members of the Demon Sect outside the Guan, attacking this tribe can not only weaken the Demon Sect, but also attract the main force of the Demon Sect and reduce the pressure on the border defense."

Along the way, Wu Sangui introduced Ziqin to the next plan, but Ziqin was moved in his heart, and secretly affirmed his guess, and the reward copy for clearing the customs was indeed a copy that gave him legitimate killing to obtain skill points.

If it is estimated in the white-haired world, even if there is a reason to kill, it will only be the army, and there is no possibility for him to go, once he joins the system, I am afraid that he will immediately make adjustments, the most likely is to immediately turn the original simple battle into a battlefield mission, to prevent him from brushing skill points in ordinary wars, and it is even possible to finally kill ordinary soldiers no longer give experience rewards, and no longer be able to obtain skill points.

In the darkness, a huge tribe appeared in Ziqin's eyes.

"There are about 7,000 people in the Bicha tribe, about 1,000 warriors, and the rest are ordinary people, we will divide the troops into two ways, disperse the horses of this tribe all the way, so that they have no way to escape, and kill all the way, we are alone, so we must not be captured."

Wu Sangui's words were extremely calm, but Ziqin shivered slightly, if he was not captured, naturally there would be no chickens and dogs, and the tribe of 7,000 people was only afraid of the old and weak, and there were many women and children.

"Brothers, here we must put away the set of rivers and lakes, this is war, if you don't kill those people today, then, tomorrow your children and grandchildren may have to kneel in front of their children and grandchildren to be slaves for generations, don't think that the old and weak women and children are worthy of pity, those old people may have killed each of our kindred, those women may be the next child is the general who led the army into our homeland, pity the enemy is to cruel yourself, remember the old saying in the rivers and lakes, cut the grass and do not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, The hatred will only grow deeper and will never be removed, and no one will appreciate your mercy. ”

Wu Sangui's voice sounded in a suppressed and low voice, Ziqin could hear the low and heavy wheezing sound behind him, no one spoke in the dark, Ziqin believed that this was by no means the first time Wu Sangui said this, these heroes who were brought out by him from the green forests of Shaanxi and Gansu had already evolved into executioners in Wu Sangui's mouth.

It's just that Ziqin didn't know if he could kill the old and weak women and children, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips gently, and Wu Sangui next to him suddenly reached out and hammered his shoulder.

"I'm afraid there are quite a few masters of the Demon Sect in this tribe, and these people will depend on you to solve them."

Wu Sangui's words made Ziqin feel relaxed for a while, and this sentence made him feel as if his main attack group was still those martial arts masters, rather than the old and weak women and children.

"Don't worry."

Ziqin nodded, and a smile appeared on Wu Sangui's face, in his opinion, although Ziqin had amnesia, he still had the same effect on this team as before.

Bicha tribe, Ziqin had never heard of a tribal name when he watched Leslie Cheung's version of the white-haired witch before, but when he fought it, Ziqin was taken aback, and the ordinary warriors of this tribe were just that, and their combat power was basically equivalent to that of ordinary people in the green forest, but the masters in this tribe surprised Ziqin very much.

The strength of these guys is actually extremely strong, and each of these guys who belong to the disciples of the Demon Sect uses knives.

With a knife, Ziqin is also an expert, although Ziqin can't make perfect knife skills in the white-haired world because of the rules of the world, but his eyesight is still the same, these guys' knife skills are not exquisite, but they are deep in the essence of the word ruthless.

When a large group of people rushed out, Ziqin thought that it would be easy to dismiss, but when these guys brandished knives, Ziqin found that these guys were actually very difficult.

Their knife skills are not exquisite, but they are extremely ruthless, and each knife seems to be desperate, fighting for other people's lives, but also for their own lives.

From a normal person's point of view, these guys are all crazy.

Ziqin almost dared to say that if it weren't for the swordsmanship of the white-haired world, I'm afraid he would have to retreat from these guys.

After swinging the sword and killing several people in a row, Ziqin had to change his swordsmanship, although the swordsmanship of the white-haired world's peak was exquisite, but it was not suitable for the scene at this time, the exquisite swordsmanship in the dense crowd would only make him die faster, and finally Ziqin had to refine the swordsmanship and refine it again, and be sure to use the most concise sword moves to kill.

On two occasions, Ziqin even used the long sword as a knife to chop, and when the last master with a knife fell, a layer of fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Ziqin's body.

These people's martial arts are definitely not strong, but that kind of ruthlessness has brought a lot of pressure to Ziqin, and it can even be said to be dangerous.

It's like a strong man shouldn't be afraid of kittens, but if it's a big group of crazy cats, even if the strong man can kill them all, he will be terrified, and even get bitten or two by accident.

However, when the last sword master fell under the sword, Ziqin suddenly felt a prompt ring in his mind, and accidentally Ziqin opened this prompt, which was actually a hint to upgrade and obtain skill points, which really made Ziqin happy at this moment, so he just killed a knife master at most forty or fifty, far less than the number of people in the green forest he killed on the Shaanxi-Gansu Road, and the martial arts were by no means comparable.

But killing these knife masters actually obtained a little skill point, which made Ziqin even more convinced that this world was indeed a world that was systematically arranged to give him skill points by killing.

Moreover, in addition to the skill idea, Ziqin seems to vaguely feel that he still has a little unclear comprehension in swordsmanship, although Ziqin can't grasp this comprehension for the time being, but Ziqin has a feeling, this comprehension has a great impact on him, and, as long as he continues, he will be able to master this comprehension one day.

The next Ziqin will kill with peace of mind, Wu Sangui is indeed a famous general, leading hundreds of people to crisscross outside the fortress, and countless times passed by the Manchu army, but he was never caught by the Manchu Qing, and in the continuous killing, Ziqin's skill points in this world have reached five points miraculously.

After the skill points reached five points, Ziqin obviously felt that the acquisition of skill points began to become difficult, and after five points, Ziqin almost killed one-third of the total number of knife masters he had killed before, but he never gained any skill points.

It doesn't matter if these are these, anyway, the five skill points have exceeded Ziqin's expectations, the only thing that makes Ziqin feel depressed is a trace of comprehension when he was killing at the beginning, and Ziqin did not touch this comprehension again until Wu Sangui led everyone back to Guannei.

The team of hundreds of people fought outside the fortress, but when they returned to Shanhaiguan, there were only more than 100 people left, and nearly 400 masters were left outside the fortress forever.

Stepping into the Guannai, which was still part of the territory of the Ming Dynasty, Ziqin, who had already matured in his state of mind, couldn't help but exhale slightly, and at this time, Wu Sangui suddenly laughed beside Ziqin.

"I have a friend who came to see me, I think you should also become friends with this person, although you are from the green forest and an evil way, but he is a decent family and a popular candidate for the next martial arts alliance leader."

Ziqin was a little strange when he heard Wu Sangui's relaxed words, and then looked up and saw a familiar face, Ziqin was stunned for a moment, although he thought that he would see this person when he knew that this world was Leslie Cheung's version of the white-haired world, but when he really saw this handsome face that made people jealous, Ziqin couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhuo Yihang in the book is a fool who carries too many things for himself, he is indecisive, he has almost gone crazy several times, he is a guy who makes Ziqin extremely disliked, and Zhuo Yihang in this world, Zhuo Yihang played by his brother is definitely Zhuo Yihang who can make anyone like it.

This Zhuo Yihang is dashing, has his own characteristics for people and things, and most importantly, he is as kind as Zhuo Yihang in the book, but he is not pedantic.

If it weren't for Ji Wushuang, an old monster, who could change and play with him and even confused, I'm afraid that this world could have lost one less tragedy, of course, it is also possible to lose one less tragedy now, because Ziqin is here.

"Don't introduce me yet."

Ziqin stretched out his hand to stop Wu Sangui from opening his mouth to introduce, but he walked in front of the handsome young man and suddenly laughed.

"The only heir of the Dragon Broken Moon Sword, the disciple of Wudang Ziyang Dao Chief, and the only disciple, the most popular candidate for the next Eight Great Faction Alliance Leader, the dashing, handsome and dignified Zhuo Yihang."

Ziqin opened his mouth with a smile, and the young man who looked like his brother was slightly stunned, and then showed a relieved smile.

"I'd love it if you only said the last two sentences."

As soon as the voice fell, Ziqin and this Zhuo Yihang had already laughed together, and Ziqin also affirmed again that this Zhuo Yihang was many times better than the Zhuo Yihang in the original book.

After getting acquainted, this Zhuo Yihang is a chatty person, and the three of them slowly walked up to the city wall of Shanhaiguan and looked at the vast scene outside the plug, just like in the original book, but Zhuo Yihang was in pain with killing, so he wanted to withdraw from the rivers and lakes.

Hearing this, Ziqin couldn't help but sigh slightly, attracting the puzzled eyes of Wu Sangui and Zhuo Yihang, and secretly laughed bitterly in his heart, but Ziqin couldn't tell the two, the reason why he sighed was because he knew that he had officially entered the plot of white hair, so he thought of the ending of Zhuo Yihang and the wolf girl in the original book.

"Exit the rivers and lakes, do you know what the rivers and lakes are."

Under the gaze of Wu Sangui and Zhuo Yihang, Ziqin asked lightly, and when the words fell, Zhuo Yihang's eyes showed a thoughtful look, but Ziqin smiled slightly and slowly stretched out his hand.

(To be continued)