Chapter 2 Not a Game?
Chen Xiao thought to himself
It turned out that he was injured and wanted to practice with blood, so it must be demonic skills.
But the task monster of this novice village shouldn't be very powerful, right, let's kill it first, and go back to hand in the task.
Draw your sword.
Gestured a handsome move.
"This hero is going to eliminate the harm for the people today!
Raising his sword, he rushed over and slashed with all his might.
Seeing it, he was about to split the head of a middle-aged man.
Chen Xiao's eyes flickered, and the long sword was firmly clamped by two fingers.
Stop two inches above the middle-aged man's head.
No matter how hard Chen Xiao tried to eat, he couldn't pull it out.
"I'll go, it's so powerful, who can complete such a novice village task?"
The middle-aged man's blood-red eyes showed a look of disappointment.
Said disdainfully
"I thought there were two hits, but I didn't expect that even those villagers couldn't compare, useless guys. ”
Chen Xiao didn't have time to be annoyed and despised by an NPC.
was kicked in the chest by a middle-aged man, and flew out upside down with blood spitting out of his mouth.
After rolling on the ground a few times, Chen Xiao coughed violently.
The pain that touched the wound was worse than death, and at least two ribs were broken.
Looking at the middle-aged man approaching step by step.
Chen Xiao wanted to escape in fear, but he couldn't move at all, he shouted wildly in his heart
"This Nima is definitely not a bullshit game, but a real existence. ”
"The man in the suit lied to him, what the hell is this place, and how did I get here?"
Chen Xiao is a student at the University of Chinese Medicine.
This heart-rending rib break can't be simulated into a game.
He didn't know what to do now, the middle-aged man was obviously really going to kill himself.
Is he going to die like this inexplicably?
The middle-aged man looked at Chen Xiao's frightened expression.
and the righteousness at the beginning, it is like two people.
He didn't even have the interest to speak, and slashed at Chen Xiao with one palm.
Chen Xiao closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
Just when the middle-aged man's palm was about to slash Chen Xiao's head.
A ray of cold star hit the middle-aged man's back, and the middle-aged man hurriedly closed his palm and turned sideways.
"Phew!"
There was a sound of entering the flesh, and the middle-aged man let out a muffled snort.
Chen Xiao opened his eyes and looked.
A beautiful woman in a yellow dress stabbed the middle-aged man with a sword.
The middle-aged man met him empty-handed, and he could see a small flying knife inserted in his left shoulder.
I don't know where it was this beautiful woman who saved herself.
Chen Xiao looked nervously at the two who were fighting.
The woman's long sword was extremely fast, and her moves were endless.
The cold light of the long sword stabbed his eyes.
The surrounding trees were slashed by the sword, and it was a deep sword mark.
Middle-aged people are just as powerful.
There are a lot of palm prints and fist pits left on the thick tree trunk, and if they fall on people?
Chen Xiao shuddered, not daring to think about it.
The middle-aged man's originally abnormal white face became whiter and whiter with the fight.
Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he said angrily
"Zhuo Mengqing, Lao Tzu's serious injury has not healed, you came to take advantage of the danger of others, and also made a sneak attack with a hidden weapon, what kind of decent family is it"
"I have the ability to wait for Lao Tzu to heal and then come to compete!"
Zhuo Mengqing said coldly
"I, the Tianshan Sect, am determined to slay demons and eliminate demons, and where do I need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes with you, a disciple of the Demon Sect!"
The middle-aged man suffered a wound on his left shoulder, which greatly affected his shot.
made a careless move, and Zhuo Mengqing cut a big hole with a sword, and said angrily
"If Lao Tzu wasn't seriously injured, how could he have been injured by a mere Xuan-level peak of yours?"
"Your Tianshan Sect is waiting to be hunted down by my Emperor Demon Sect. ”
The middle-aged man suddenly slapped his chest with both palms, and spat out a mouthful of blood mist from his mouth.
The bloody aura was great, and Zhuo Mengqing exclaimed:
"Emperor Demon Blood Sacrifice!"
Feet back sharply.
This "Emperor Demon Blood Sacrifice" is the secret of the Emperor Demon Gate.
A blood mist will be formed within three zhangs, and ordinary people will be attacked by blood and lose their minds.
However, the caster will also hurt his own foundation, and even cultivate to no longer make progress.
Fortunately, their fight has been far away from Chen Xiao.
The middle-aged man was also forced to use this trick.
After forcing Zhuo Mengqing to retreat, he turned around and walked quickly
Said viciously
"Zhuo Mengqing, I will not kill all the people related to you in this life, I swear not to be a person!"
Chen Xiao said secretly
"If you make a feud with one person, you have to kill all the people related to her, this Nima hates it too much. ”
Zhuo Mengqing didn't dare to approach the blood mist, but said coldly with confidence
"I'm afraid you don't have that chance!"
Mo Wuxian, who fled in a hurry, suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.
He covered his left shoulder and snapped
"The secret weapon is poisonous!
Zhuo Mengqing said
"To deal with the people in your demon sect, you will naturally do everything!"
With a wave of his hand, a flying knife was inserted into Mo Wuji's throat again.
That Mo Wuxian "uh-uh!" twice
He stared at both eyeballs and died.
Chen Xiao only felt a parchment in his throat.
What kind of world is this Nima?
A living person, just say kill and kill?
Zhuo Mengqing found an iron plate on Mo Wuxian's body, put it away and left.
As soon as he took two steps, he turned his head and came to Chen Xiao and looked at the road
"When I met Mo Wuxian, you actually only broke two ribs, I have to say that your luck is really good. ”
"I've been following him for days, and if it weren't for your shouting, I wouldn't have been able to find him, so I'll help you!"
Both hands slapped a few pushes in front of Chen Xiao's chest
"Click!"
Two tones.
Chen Xiao felt that most of the pain had disappeared.
Chen Xiao felt that the broken ribs had returned to their places, and his eyes widened.
I'll go!
It's a rib joint!
It's not that simple to take over the bones, is it?
Carefully stood up
"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'd be dead. ”
Zhuo Mengqing's face turned cold
"It turned out to be a disciple!"
"Get out!"
"Don't do it in the hands of this girl, or I'll kill you!"
As soon as you turn around, you can go several meters, and a few ups and downs are gone.
Chen Xiao was stunned, light work?
This flip is faster than flipping a book!
How did I become an apprentice?
Frightened, he hurriedly picked up his sword and baggage, and staggered towards the village.
It took a while to realize that it was me.
The title of "beauty" provoked Na Zhuo Mengqing.
This is really unjustly dead.
Back to the village.
The villagers knew that the murderer was dead, and they all thought that Chen Xiao had done it.
They all treated him as a guest, and Chen Xiao did not explain.
He wanted to stay and think about what was going on.
That old man is the village chief, surnamed Liu.
Seeing that Chen Xiao was injured for the sake of the village, he invited Chen Xiao to return to his house to temporarily recuperate.
Of course, Chen Xiao will not be polite.
He didn't know anything about it now, and he had nowhere to go.
When I first came here, I almost hung up, and I didn't dare to run around alone.
During the chat, Chen Xiao learned.
It is now the Southern Song Dynasty, and there are many wars in the world, but it is very different from the history he studied.
For example, Seed Master Dao, Zong Ze and others, who are obviously famous generals in the Northern Song Dynasty.
But with Yu Yunwen and Liu Qi, the generals of the Southern Song Dynasty, they fought against Jin together?
Is this a historical error?
Or is history confused?