Chapter 42: Skill is King
The Gewu World is just a small world, and it is not big in itself, and it only took Zhuang Xia more than an hour to see the continent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhuang Xia tread the water, and the air waves behind him rolled and roared, and the momentum was huge, so that people could see it from afar.
Near the shore, many fishermen saw him, and although they were shocked, they were more frightened, and they wanted to stay away.
Stepping on land, Zhuang Xia, who was short of breath, was covered in white smoke, and the water vapor was steaming, which showed that his body was greatly consumed.
Although it is chic to walk on the sea, it is far more difficult than traveling on land, and the consumption is several times greater.
Walking all the way inland, his physical strength quickly recovered a lot under the slowdown, and he looked like an ordinary person when he wasn't showing strength.
The population of the Gewu mainland is better than that of the islands, and there are many towns and towns, and pedestrians come and go from time to time.
Finding a noodle restaurant, Zhuang Xia ordered more than a dozen large bowls of meat noodles and started his breakfast.
The noodle shop owner's face was respectful, but he could feel the fear in his heart: "You must be a noble warrior, right? Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a good amount of food, and you can't eat enough to order at any time." ”
Zhuang Xia nodded, and after a while, these dozen or so bowls of noodles were eaten, although Zhuang Xia almost didn't feel full, but he didn't ask for it again.
When it was time to settle the bill, Zhuang Xia remembered that he didn't seem to have any money, there was no trading currency in the Xuanwu tribe in the giant heaven world, and he basically hadn't eaten in a restaurant in the small world, especially after cultivating, gold and silver treasures were not valued by him, so how could he deliberately carry them.
It's just that he has no money at the moment, but it makes him a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, I didn't bring any money, can I use something to pay for?" he said, turning over his body, only to find that he was even more embarrassed to find that he had almost nothing on him.
However, before he could say more, the owner of the noodle shop hurriedly waved his hand: "It's an honor for my small shop to entertain you, how dare you take money, you don't need to use it." ”
However, Zhuang Xia could see that he was duplicitous, obviously distressed, but he didn't dare to ask for money because he was afraid.
Zhuang Xia was puzzled, it seems that it is the norm for martial artists to eat without giving money, and it is strange to give money.
After thinking about it, Zhuang Xia taught him the "Mighty Palm", which was useless to him anyway, so it was better to offset the cost of this meal.
Zhuang Xia turned to leave, but the noodle shop owner was still stunned, unable to believe that he had obtained a martial art.
"Aren't all martial artists only passing on their martial arts to their own disciples, and cherishing them to everyone else?
The owner of the noodle shop seemed to have fainted as if he had been smashed by a pie falling from the sky, and he was so happy that he hurriedly closed the stall and went home, not even doing today's business.
On the way, Zhuang Xia saw a lot of flamboyant warriors, but most of them were not good-looking, and they were very angry, and they felt superior wherever they went.
With a bang, an old man carrying a burden and selling bread was knocked down, fell to the ground and groaned in pain, but no one dared to come forward to help.
The young warrior kicked the old man's dough away, and the dough spilled all over the ground, and he was very unhappy to step on one of the dough cakes, and spat two mouthfuls of disgust.
"Old thing, you dare to sell such unpalatable dough, just fool Lao Tzu like this? Let me tell you, I have suffered a loss by eating your dough cake today, and I will not be compensated for my losses, you should be careful that your old bones will not see the sun tomorrow." ”
The arrogant young man spoke in an arrogant tone, but the pedestrians on the road scattered to avoid it, and they did not dare to come up at all, let alone say a fair word.
Because they know that what the young people say about the sun that will not see tomorrow is true.
"I give, I give. The old man dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, tremblingly took out a money bag from his arms, and was about to open it and take out the money, but was snatched away.
"Take it, old thing, it's a waste of money for you, why don't you let me be happy for you." He weighed the money bag in his hand up and down, and seemed to be quite satisfied.
He threw it upwards again, but the money bag did not fall into his hand again, and he saw with his eyes that it was empty, and the money bag had run into the hands of a young man with some baby fat.
"It's really nosy, I haven't seen it in years, tell me your name, I'm really interested in remembering such a stupid person as you. ”
The young man smiled contemptuously, wanting to see righteousness and courage, don't you know the gap between a warrior and an ordinary person? Such a nobody, he has never heard of it, it cannot be a local warrior, and generally martial artists from other places will not interfere in the affairs of local warriors according to the rules, so in his opinion, Zhuang Xia is just an ordinary teenager who is not afraid of tigers when he is a newborn calf.
"I want you to know that there is a price to be paid for doing what is right. ”
Zhuang Xia disdained his words, threw the money bag in his hand into the old man's arms accurately, and hooked his finger at the arrogant warrior, making his intention self-evident.
He rushed up angrily, extremely angry at Zhuang Xia's contempt, it was really bold for an unknown person to dare to treat a martial artist like this.
Immediately used a claw technique, and came towards Zhuang Xia fiercely, the force was fast, if ordinary people would definitely not be able to resist, the flesh and blood would be blurred under one claw.
But as soon as this person rushed forward, his wrist was firmly pinched by Zhuang Xia's hand, making him unable to move, and in an instant, he was smashed again, and the sound of broken bones came, followed by the screams of this young warrior.
"Wu, it's not for bullying defenseless old people. Zhuang Xia said coldly at the wailing and screaming young warrior.
The other party looked at Zhuang Xia viciously, but he didn't dare to say cruel words, since others dared to beat him, they naturally wouldn't consider his background, and now his recklessness will only provoke this person's lesson, and it will be even more miserable than now.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I don't want the money, I still lose his money, you let me go." He didn't eat the immediate loss, and softened his mouth at the moment.
This person took out the silver money on his body and handed it to Zhuang Xia, without feeling distressed or struggling at all.
Zhuang Xia gave the money to the old man, but he didn't want to live or die, and left in a hurry without even asking for a burden, not daring to stay here.
Helpless, Zhuang Xia had no choice but to use it himself, glared at the young warrior, and then let him go, the other party didn't dare to let go of the cruel words, and left immediately.
Such a farce then cooled down, and many passers-by who secretly watched left one after another.
Shaking his head, Zhuang Xia walked away, and such a trivial matter was put behind him without hesitation.
It's just that after more than an hour, when he was looking through the mainland yearbook, Zhuang Xia's mind suddenly flashed the vicious gaze of the young martial artist before, and he frowned and remembered something.
"It's him, master, it's this kid who broke my hand and extorted my money, and he was very ruthless. "That young martial artist actually found Zhuang Xia, and brought more than a dozen helpers, especially the leading martial arts sect, who came with great momentum.
It's really a dog that can't change eating, how can a narrow-minded person with a domineering personality suffer a loss and not get back the lost face.
The young warrior did not have the slightest fear, because the master beside him had powerful skills, and no one in the whole town could resist it.
He sneered and looked at Zhuang Xia, as if he saw the other party about to kneel and beg for mercy, and also saw the picture of Zhuang Xia being trampled and beaten by him.
I didn't expect that I could encounter such a bloody thing, Zhuang Xia was speechless, it seems that the so-called enlightenment and re-becoming a person can only be done when I am willing to do it, and the compulsion is only superficial.
The young warrior's master didn't even ask, he directly moved his hand, split one leg from top to bottom, and kicked a solid wood table into pieces.
"Hand over all your martial arts, and let me break your limbs, and maybe I can spare your life. ”
That Martial Sect was more domineering than his disciples, and it seemed that such an arrangement was a gift to others.
Zhuang Xia was helpless, and he was speechless, whether the martial artists in this world were too noble, and their behavior was too unscrupulous without restraint.
Moody, bullying others at every turn, killing people when he opens his mouth, and bent on acquiring skills, is there no martial artist with a normal brain?
Since Zhuang Xia came to this world, he has only seen that martial artists have become the formulators and masters of social laws, and they are disdainful of ordinary people, and it seems that they have become superior people after learning martial arts.
Zhuang Xia instantly thought of this word, it seems that these martial artists come too fast through skills, and their strength is too little, and they only need to seize skills and defeat enough martial artists of the same level, and they can continue to level up.
Unable to understand their thinking, Zhuang Xia could only say that things came too quickly, always too vain, even illusory.
Zhuang Xia, who no longer had the heart to communicate with them, instantly knocked these people to the ground, and ruthlessly broke his other three limbs in the frightened face of the young warrior.
If you are wrong, you have to suffer the consequences of your mistakes, even if the memory is too deep to bear.
After some interrogation, Zhuang Xia completely understood that most of the martial artists in this world turned out to be like this, thinking that they were high up and disdainful of ordinary people, and they were ruthless and eager to upgrade for the sake of power.
At this moment, he realized that this world where skills are king has indeed gone astray.
Games generally have never been down-to-earth in life, how can it not be ridiculous and sad.
If you don't practice martial arts, your mind will be blinded by the swelling martial arts.
Zhuang Xia no longer has hope for the martial artists of this world, if all the martial arts of this world are thrown away, even if these martial artists start from scratch, one day someone will be able to become a real Divine Martial Emperor and become a martial artist who creates his own martial arts.
It's a pity that they only have martial arts and upgrades in their eyes.
On the same day, Zhuang Xia set out on the road again and went to an imperial city, because a so-called Martial Emperor was there.
Passing by a forest, Zhuang Xia saw many warriors and even ordinary people hunting in it, and the object turned out to be a cute beast, which made Zhuang Xia very surprised.
However, as soon as he thought about it, he understood that although there were many martial arts in this world, they would only be taught to his disciples by the master of the martial arts hall, and he would basically not wear them outside.
If you want to get more martial arts or even the unique and powerful talent of cute beasts, or turn ordinary people into warriors, hunting cute beasts is a good idea.
Zhuang Xia was powerless to change the behavior that was going on everywhere in this world, and could only lament for those cute beasts.
It took a lot of time to hurry, and Zhuang Xia finally arrived at the imperial city, but it seemed that the so-called Martial Emperor was not there, and it was rumored that the Martial Emperor had traveled far away and did not appear for five or six days.
Now he is his eldest disciple, a Heavenly Martial King who is only one step away from the Divine Martial Emperor, presiding over the overall situation.