The Ming Dynasty produced many famous emperors.

Ming Xiaozong Zhu Youzhu counted one.

This can be called the only virtuous monarch in the middle of the Ming Dynasty who is more energetic, and he is also the image spokesperson of monogamy.

As an emperor, he only married one Empress Zhang in his life, never accepted palace maids and beauties, and was diligent in government and loved the people.

Therefore, during the Hongzhi period, the monarch and the ministers were harmonious, and there was not even a peasant uprising. Although it is a little far from the famous monarch of the ages in the literati, as the king of Shoucheng, Emperor Xiaozong is generally more competent, and it is not an exaggeration to call it "Hongzhi Zhongxing" in history.

It's a pity that Emperor Xiaozong died, and now his son Wuzong is on the throne.

Of course, Wuzong is the temple number.

Today, he should be called Emperor Zhengde.

Emperor Zhengde may not be as absurd as recorded in the history books, but he does have a lot of personality, loves martial arts, is playful, and does not care about the people's livelihood.

In just a few years, the situation that Emperor Xiaozong struggled to maintain could no longer be maintained, and thieves and demons were everywhere.

Not far from the resting place of Chen Ziwen and Ma Shangfeng, there is a den of bandits, the cottage is set in a low mountain cave, a total of more than 20 bandits, and a few slaves who have been captured.

This gang of thieves specializes in robbing roads, and Ma Shangfeng was on fire and was immediately discovered.

One person went back to inform.

Soon after, a group of about a dozen people, armed with large knives, rushed along the mountain road.

"It's so good luck today, I just made an order, and business is coming again!"

"Are you sure it's just two people?"

"It's just two of you!"

"Good!"

The bandits were in high spirits, and when they saw the figure by the fire in the distance, they quickened their pace and shuttled through the forest.

In a few moments, the bandits sneaked up nearby.

By the fire.

Chen Ziwen sat and breathed his body, and was about to get up and walk to Ma Shangfeng's side, completely fainting him to take blood, when he suddenly realized something, turned his head and looked at a low mountain forest.

The forest is dark, but for Chen Ziwen, it is no different from daytime.

A dozen or so people came with knives, obviously with bad intentions.

"Brother Ma, wake up!"

Chen Ziwen kicked Ma Shangfeng, who woke up from his sleep.

"What?" Ma Shangfeng asked.

"There are robbers!"

Chen Ziwen said softly.

"One, two...... There were eleven people in total. Chen Ziwen silently counted in his heart, and saw that these people only had knives in their hands, no bows and crossbows, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The meeting gift in this era is very special, which makes Chen Ziwen sleepy.

Ma Shangfeng got up when he heard this, and his face was angry: "Where did the thief come from, dare to beat my idea?" I'm tired of living! ”

Ma Shangfeng was born as a military attaché, he can't fight, he can't suppress bandits, and when he heard Chen Ziwen's words, he shouted loudly.

His roar caused a commotion in the forest not far away.

"Discovered!"

"Brothers, go up together!"

"Rush over!"

The bandits who rushed to the vicinity heard Ma Shangfeng yelling and immediately rushed with his sword.

Ma Shangfeng's face was mighty, but when he saw these many people, his face changed suddenly.

Only then did he realize that there were no soldiers around him, and he couldn't beat more than a dozen people.

"Brother Chen, run!"

Ma Shangfeng did not leave Chen Ziwen, and stepped forward to carry Chen Ziwen on his back.

Chen Ziwen held him down.

These thieves only hold knives, and their feet are not weak, and one person carries one person, how can they escape.

What's more, Chen Ziwen is not ready to escape.

Before, I thought that Ma Shangfeng was alone, and there was not enough blood, but now that so many people are here, they just kill and take blood, which stimulates the blood qi.

"These are just ordinary people, what are you afraid of!"

Chen Ziwen glared at Ma Shangfeng.

Seeing Ma Shangfeng's panicked face, Chen Ziwen knew that he couldn't count on him, but fortunately, his physical condition had recovered a lot, Chen Ziwen shook his head and pulled out two pistols from his waist.

In this crossing, Chen Ziwen imagined many encounters, and carried two pistols with him to defend himself, but he didn't expect it to really come in handy.

"Brothers, rush and kill them!"

The bandit shouted.

Chen Ziwen was not affected, and when the bandits got closer, he raised his gun and shot!

"Bang bang

Chen Ziwen's expression was calm, not impatient or impatient, according to the rhythm of the "Pure Land of Bliss", he fired eleven shots in a row!

Gun hit!

"Ahh

Someone screamed.

The Ming Dynasty already had firearms, but there was absolutely no such thing as a pistol, and for a while, the bandits who rushed up fell to the ground one after another.

Some died, some were seriously injured.

Chen Ziwen saw that all the bandits fell to the ground, put away his pistol, and no longer wasted bullets.

After years of practice, Chen Ziwen's marksmanship has improved a lot, and he is particularly accurate within 20 meters. Before the strength was not restored, these two pistols were Chen Ziwen's biggest reliance.

"Go and kill them, and leave only one alive."

Chen Ziwen said to Ma Shangfeng.

Ma Shangfeng was stunned, and he didn't react until he was kicked by Chen Ziwen.

Ma Shangfeng looked stupid.

Although he went to modern times, he had never seen the power of firearms, and thought that Chen Ziwen was using spells.

"Oooh!"

Ma Shangfeng stepped forward to subdue a few people who were not dead, kicked them out one by one, and took away the big knife, but did not kill anyone.

Chen Ziwen didn't care, walked closer, hesitated, took out a perfume bottle from his backpack, and sprayed it on Ma Shangfeng's face.

Ma Shangfeng's eyes narrowed and he fell to the ground.

"Hopefully the blood will work for me."

Chen Ziwen picked up a knife, walked over to a dead bandit, cut his wrist, and put it in his mouth!

The taste of human blood is very familiar to Chen Ziwen.

But I don't drink it very often.

Most of them rely on the blood-sucking ability of the flying corpse to directly extract blood gas.

Now in order to stimulate the recovery of blood qi, it can only be like this.

"Huh?"

Blood entrance, Chen Ziwen was shocked.

Chen Ziwen originally thought that the recovery of blood qi might require a lot of blood, but he didn't expect that as soon as he drank it, he immediately noticed something abnormal.

The blood in the body has a reaction!

Chen Ziwen was both pleasantly surprised and surprised.

Previously, elsewhere, Chen Ziwen had tried a small amount of the blood of the Six Yin Women, but he didn't notice a great change in the bloody qi. But I didn't expect that now that I drank a little bit of the blood of the bandits, it actually made the blood evil qi react!

What's going on?

Chen Ziwen was puzzled.

It stands to reason that the blood of the Six Yin Maidens is special enough, but even if you drink only a little bit, you still can't restore the blood qi.

Chen Ziwen then speculated that drinking a large amount of blood might help.

Unexpectedly, after absorbing a little bit of bandit blood, there was a change.

Could it be that this dead bandit has a bloodline that is more magical than that of the Six Yin Girls?

Chen Ziwen looked skeptical.

After thinking about it, Chen Ziwen picked up the thief's arm again, put it in his mouth and sucked it.

After death, the body still bleeds before it gets cold.

Chen Ziwen inhaled a lot of blood, and felt that the original blood qi in his body seemed to be struggling to "wake up", and he was a little more happy in his heart.

However, when Chen Ziwen sucked up the person's blood, the blood qi still did not recover.

Like, something is not enough.

Chen Ziwen frowned, walked over to a thief who had fainted with serious injuries, and slashed his neck.

In the next second, Chen Ziwen felt the fluctuation of blood qi again.

But the blood and evil qi could not be recovered.

What's missing!

Something must be missing!

The blood of the two bandits can slightly stimulate the blood qi, and it must contain some kind of special ingredient, which is not even in the blood of the Six Yin Women.

What is it exactly?

Chen Ziwen pondered.

Suddenly, Chen Ziwen reacted-

It's Reiki!

Two ordinary thieves, the power of the bloodline is definitely not as good as the blood of the Six Yin Women, if the only one who can beat the blood of the Six Yin Women is that these two people have lived in a world full of spiritual energy since they were children!

Because they live in an environment rich in aura, the blood of these people is fused with aura, and they have a special attribute.

This attribute can stimulate the blood and evil qi in Chen Ziwen's body.

It's just that the concentration of aura in the bandit's bloodline is too low to activate the blood evil qi.

The more Chen Ziwen thinks about it, the more likely it is.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Ziwen turned into a vampire again and sucked the blood of the second thief dry.

After sucking it dry, Chen Ziwen stopped.

Not because he was full, but because Chen Ziwen found that it was useless to continue sucking blood.

If you want to get rid of the "dead machine", you can't achieve it by drinking a lot of blood, but you need a kind of quality blood!

Bandits are nothing more than ordinary people.

The aura component in the blood is not high.

If you want to find high-quality blood, you need to find those people in the spiritual realm who have achieved cultivation.

Chen Ziwen felt that if he could obtain the blood of a Dao master like Caolu Jushi, the possibility of his own blood and evil qi recovery was extremely high!

This discovery made Chen Ziwen happy.

Although he felt that it was only a matter of time before the recovery of the blood qi, if he could recover earlier, in this strange world, Chen Ziwen would be able to have the power of self-preservation earlier.

"The top priority is to find the clone, there is a golden armor corpse clone, with a pistol and other objects, there is a great chance of killing a Taoist master."

Chen Ziwen set his eyes on the bandit who fell to the ground.

These bandits must know the location of the nearby towns, maybe there are horses in the cottage, and they must return to human society as soon as possible, and let people help find the clone of the golden armor corpse; Or, determine the location, find the residence of the Caolu monk in "Heaven and Earth Xuanmen", and ask the other party for a little blood.

"Hero, spare your life! Don't suck my blood! My blood doesn't taste good......"

Chen Ziwen was thinking about it, and a thief in front of him who was unconscious with a heavy gun, saw Chen Ziwen looking this way, and couldn't help but cry and beg.

He had been pretending to be dizzy before, and when he saw Chen Ziwen sucking blood with his own eyes, he was so frightened that he was about to pee, but now he thought it was his turn, where did he dare to pretend to be dizzy, so he kowtowed and begged.