Chapter 38: Break One

Fame: When a player kills an NPC with a reputation level, a wanted person, or a person in the evil way, if there are bystanders around, the matter will spread far and wide, thus increasing their own reputation level.

If there are no witnesses around you when you kill a Fame-level NPC, no one will know about it, and Fame Level will not be increased.

Conversely, every NPC killed will befriend his friendly NPC or even turn into a life-and-death enemy.

When killing NPCs with Fame Level, be careful about both factions to avoid backfire and deduct Fame.

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Although the leading man wondered how Zhao Hao took out such a long sword from his arms, under the hints and corrections of the system, the leading man would not feel unreasonable.

The ——, sword slowly unsheathed.

Under the refraction of the sun, the sword that was pulled out by Zhao Hao seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, full of divinity.

Zhao Hao, who had not fully recovered from the injury on his right shoulder, held the sword in his left hand and killed the leading man again.

Seeing him attacking again, the man in the lead couldn't help but grasp the hilt of the knife with both hands and take a slight step to ensure that he could move his position at the first time to avoid being attacked by his strange body style.

This time, Zhao Hao's attack did not use all his speed, but used the running speed of a normal person. Even so, the distance between the two is not far, at most it will only be a few seconds, and the two will meet again.

When Zhao Hao was less than two meters away from the two, his left wrist flipped over, and the dazzling light shone on the eyes of the leading man through the sword body of the sword.

The man who was cautiously guarding against the leader who might attack at any time didn't think that he had such a skill, and he was directly caught in the eyes by the dazzling light, and instinctively closed his eyes and turned his head.

There is a good saying that if a master makes a move, even a mistake will be fatal. Although the two of them are still far from reaching that realm, this kung fu of closing their eyes and skimming their heads is enough for Zhao Hao to seize a slight opportunity.

Brake, the sharp blade brings out a wind-breaking sound that all knives can't make before, how pleasant and beautiful it is.

A beautiful bright silver flake appeared in the corner of the eye of the leading man who turned his head.

This beautiful object that appeared in the corner of his eye was deadly dangerous.

The alarm bell rang in the heart of the leading man, and he didn't need to think about it, he handed over his body to his years of survival experience, and threw himself directly to the side.

When he rolled and looked back, he saw that the tree he was leaning on just now fell to the ground with a roar, and the break in the middle was as smooth as a mirror.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead, and the man in charge couldn't help but be a little glad that he had just dodged the blow by instinct, otherwise he might have been cut in two like the severed tree.

Zhao Hao, who was standing in front of the wooden stake that was only half a person high, leaned over and picked up the long knife he had abandoned before, and his eyes moved in the process of picking up the knife, locking on the leading man on the side.

"Bastard!!You have such a divine weapon!?" The whole person in the lead is not good, you have such a sharpening iron like clay level divine weapon, why did you take it out until the end!?Shouldn't you take it out at the beginning to show off!?

Under normal circumstances, if a person with an internal strength lower than himself takes out such a sword, he will definitely choose to rob or even kill someone. But the situation of this meeting is different, and what the leading man now has to consider is how to rely on the broken knife in his hand to survive from Zhao Hao's "divine soldier".

Run, can't run, fight, can't fight, can't fight. The man in charge of this situation stepped back nervously, but his heart had been filled with despair when Zhao Hao pulled out the sword.

The operation of [Tianya] is fully handed over to the brain, which gives each NPC in the rivers and lakes an independent personality and thinking, so that players are no longer exposed to a single system NPC, but a "Jianghu person" with their own independent thinking.

When there is only despair in front of a person, then he only needs to be oppressed a little bit, only a little bit, then he is very likely to have a direct mental breakdown, and the whole person becomes hysterical and extremely crazy.

Why can you be called a decent family, while we can only become street rats!?

The man in the lead was covered in bruises, the muscles of his whole body trembled from overexertion, and the hands holding the long knife also flowed a trace of blood from the friction.

Zhao Hao turned his right shoulder, the wound was almost healed, at least it would not affect the play of his own strength, and he returned to holding the knife in his right hand, and for some reason, Zhao Hao chose to put away the [Chen Family Sword], probably not planning to deal with the leading man so quickly. Looking up at the tyrannical leader in the distance, it was as if he was looking at a pile of dead things, without any fluctuations.

"That's it...... This look ......"

The man who took the lead was like turning into an angry beast, because of Zhao Hao's eyes, which reminded him of the eyes of those who professed to be righteous when he was at the bottom for many years, bullying them at will, exploiting them, and leaving them no way to live at all.

"Interesting looks. Zhao Hao smiled slightly, but this sunny smile was full of endless hideousness and evil in the eyes of the leading man at this moment.

"Go to hell with that pathetic inferiority complex!" Zhao Hao once again exerted his light skills with all his strength, and quickly killed the leading man.

When the man in the lead saw that the enemy was killing him, he also pounced directly on him.

The long knife stabbed out and stabbed the lead man in the eye, trying to force him to defend himself so that he could step by step into the script he had planned.

Zhao Hao's strength under normal circumstances is completely incomparable to NPCs in the same realm, not to mention the leading man who is one order higher than himself, so he is simply killing himself head-on with the enemy without using the bullet knife style, so he tries to force the enemy to defend with attacks, but unfortunately this is not a good strategy for the already crazy leader man.

Either killed by the enemy or killed the enemy himself, it is nothing more than that the leading man of these two results is also broken and broken, and directly chooses to fight hard, only in this way can there be a glimmer of life!

The man in charge directly grabbed the stabbing blade with his hand and pulled it to the side, directly pulling Zhao Hao to a stagger, Zhao Hao hurriedly stabilized his body, and his backhand was a newly learned [Eagle Claw Hand].

Zhao Hao's left hand was like an eagle's claw, directly clasping the neck of the leading man.

The man in the lead completely gave up his defense, allowing Zhao Hao's palm to clasp his throat, and the long knife slashed out, intending to attack Zhao Hao in the form of injury for injury.

Although Zhao Hao can always take medicine and imitate the exclusive play of previous games to kill any enemy or even a boss, but in the early stage of [Heavenly Knife], without the bonus of the root bone, the pain is called a reality. Zhao Hao, who has always been afraid of pain, does not intend to give up his speed advantage, and he is just head-on, even if he is caught, he has to go down hard, otherwise he will be in a desperate situation.

Zhao Hao ignored the stinging pain of the shoulder wound, turned the long knife, and suddenly the flesh and blood flew sideways. he

With another kick on the lead man's chest, a backflip landed perfectly, allowing his attack to tear through his leg's clothing.

I saw that the man in the lead was already bloody and fleshy, and even his left hand, which was missing one of his fingers, grabbed it again, and looked at the posture as if the injured hand was not his own.

Zhao Hao was on the side of his body, avoiding the palm of the leading man, he felt that there should be a big problem if he was caught this time.

Seeing that Zhao Hao was not caught by a palm, the leading man swept directly, successfully slapped Zhao Hao's chest, grabbed upward, and clutched his collar tightly, never letting go.

Zhao Hao grabbed the right hand of the leading man holding the knife with his left hand, endured the pain in his shoulder, and suppressed the weapon of the leading man with the knife with his right hand, so that the other party could not inflict fatal damage on himself with the knife.

But even so, it couldn't stop the man in the lead from kicking him one after another.

Zhao Hao had no choice but to kick back and touch each other, but his strength was weaker than that of the man in charge, and at the same time of every collision, Zhao Hao felt that his calf bone was about to crack.

If it goes on like this, the first person who can't hold on must be himself. Zhao Hao struggled to step on the right foot of the leading man who was about to lift, and a head hammer hit the bridge of his nose.

The bridge of the man's nose in the lead was directly knocked down, blood flew sideways, and even Zhao Hao's forehead was stained with his nosebleed. Zhao Hao didn't stop, quickly let go of the left hand that had been suppressing the right hand of the leading man, and hit him on the side of his face with an elbow.

The head of the man in the lead was hit hard one after another, and the whole person was beaten and swayed. Even so, he didn't let go of his left hand, and still clutched Zhao Hao's collar.

The restraint that restricted his right hand was reduced by half, and even under Zhao Hao's suppression, he slowly raised the long knife, intending to deal a fatal blow to the enemy in front of him.

Zhao Hao slammed the [Eagle Claw Hand] on the throat of the leading man again, and the fingers of his left hand, which were as sharp as Eagle Claws, were directly clasped into his flesh, and blood was gurgling out.

Seeing that the long knife of the leading man had been raised to the knee, if it was a few points higher, there was the possibility that he would directly stab and hurt people, and even stab himself directly to the vital point, achieving the miraculous effect of killing with one move.

Live! You must kill him! Live!

Zhao Hao pulled it directly and stabbed the long knife of the leading man into his calf, and it was a coincidence that the long knife was just stuck between his calf bones, and the long knife was stuck, so that the leading man could not successfully withdraw the weapon for a while.

Although Zhao Hao's face was hideous, he continued his attack without saying a word, furious and out of order.

Got the free right hand and directly pressed it against the wrist of the leading man who grabbed his collar, Zhao Hao showed a hideous smile to the leading man in front of him.

At this time, there was still no change on the face of the leading man who was not afraid of life and death, but Zhao Hao saw the emotion of fear and retreat in his eyes.

Zhao Hao twisted and cut with all his strength with his right hand, as if he had cut a photo.

Puff——, blood gushing out like a fountain sprayed on Zhao Hao's face, making his entire white face seem to be wearing a bright red mask.

With a click, a complete palm from the wrist down fell weakly to the ground from Zhao Hao's neckline.

"Gaga...... Ah......h

With a muffled snort, Zhao Hao directly pulled out the long knife inserted in his calf and threw it aside.

took out a pill of gold creation medicine from his bosom and took it, and a warm current flowed down his throat, quickly recovering from the wounds on his body.

And in this moment, he will lose his most powerful ability, and Zhao Hao can only be a cripple obediently.

Even if Zhao Hao really becomes a cripple now, he will not stop killing the man in the lead.

The tip of the long knife pointed at the ground, and the blade rested on the neck of the leading man who was kneeling on the ground.

The leading man who felt that he was not afraid of death, when the long knife was really pressed down on his neck little by little, and he felt the cold blade slowly cutting through the muscles on his neck, the leading man was afraid, he was afraid of death.

"Live...... Stop!" The man in charge hugged his wrist, which was still gushing blood, the pain made him unable to recover for a long time, and there was still a trilling voice in his voice, "You...... You don't want to know me...... Our Purpose...... Is it?"

Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows in some surprise, and seemed to be a little interested in the conditions that the leading man used to save himself.

Seeing that the long knife had no tendency to continue to press, the leading man said with some complacency: "You famous and decent ......."

Puff –

"The face is ...... One...... A pair of ......" The leading man looked up at Zhao Hao in disbelief, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the huge opening in his neck.

"It's my business!" Zhao Hao flicked the long knife with disdain, throwing all the blood on the blade to the ground, restoring the silver and cleanliness of the blade.

As a passer-by, it's enough to obediently become your own experience, but you still want to add drama, but there is no door!

The right hand of the man in charge of the lead grasped weakly forward, probably because he saw something important in the marquee before he died.

Zhao Hao was still worried on the way to wait, so he made up a knife on his vest.

After a few breaths, the leader finally passed away due to excessive blood loss, and lay there quietly, no longer having any breath of life.

Zhao Hao stepped forward and picked it with the back of his knife, and made a turning motion for the leading man, making him face the sky.

His eyes were round, his collapsed nose and his mouth wide open fully expressed his indifference to death.

Zhao Hao, who was completely confirmed that the enemy was dead, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his already scarred body was completely supported by this breath.

With this relaxation, Zhao Hao fell directly to the ground, his injured leg and the long-term high-load battle could no longer support him to stand.

Even so, Zhao Hao still dragged his scarred body to the side of the leading man, patted and touched the other party's body, and he could only sigh helplessly when he found nothing but a few taels of silver.

Ding, battle victory

Enemy: Mystery Man

Result: Kill

Rating: S (Desperate Fight)

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The experience gained after the battle was not stored or accumulated, Zhao Hao thought about it for a while, and still added all the experience to [Ruying Duel], so that this intermediate light skill, which was already a little over-specified, reached the extremely high realm of 86%.

Zhao Hao, who had rested for a while, limped back in the direction he came from, to recover the knife he had hidden before.

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With a long knife hanging from his waist, Zhao Hao, who was holding six knives in his hand, limped away, and his destination was the tea shop before.

Smoke billowed and dead bodies everywhere, and dried blood almost stained the land red. 4

I originally thought that coming to this paradise-like Panlong Village would allow me to spend a long time, but I didn't expect that in less than a day, the whole village was slaughtered, and there was no one left alive.

Although his own mental method has successfully reached the realm of Dacheng, he has already reached the conditions for learning a new mental method as mentioned by the first sect leader.

Well, I seem to have forgotten something important, and forget it, the things that can be forgotten are definitely not important.

In fact, what Zhao Hao forgot was a task entrusted to him by the owner of the tea shop when he was dying, to save his children. However, the person who was most likely to get the news of the tea shop owner's child was mercilessly slaughtered by himself, which almost completely severed the news chain of this mission.