Volume 1: The Wind Rises in the Wasteland Chapter 1: The Young Dart Master
Huangzhou outside the city of Ningling. The night was as silent as ever, the light of the full moon shrouded the mountains and woods outside Ningling City like a silver veil, and a team of chariots and horses were walking on the official road, a total of eleven people. The leader of the team was a young man dressed in a dark black coat, about nineteen years old, with a clean but not too handsome face, and a somewhat thin but powerful body.
Suddenly, a man with a big beard whipped his horse from the tail of the team and drove his horse to the young man, and said to the young man: "Zhao Darttou, there are only two days to go from Ningling City, and the last post station on the official road leading to Ningling City is ahead. Shouldn't we hurry up and try to get an early rest? ”
The young man thought for a moment, turned his head and said loudly to the team: "The big guy should be a little tired, there is a post station ahead, speed up and strive to rest early." ”
"Yes, Zhao Darthead!" the team sped up.
Outside the inn.
"Let's all get some rest!"
"Yes, Zhao Darthead. The men who carried the darts dragged their tired bodies upstairs to sleep, and the young man in black also went upstairs after checking the goods.
"This is my third month in this world. Although there is no LOL to play, there are some other interesting things. For example, powerful martial arts, the eternal full moon, the legendary human immortals, and so on. The black-clothed boy lay on the bed and thought quietly.
The black-clothed young man's name is Zhao An, and he is a dart master by profession and a dart head. Unlike ordinary people, Zhao An is a time-traveler, and in his previous life he was an orphaned college student with no father and no mother.
Zhao An sat in the position of dart head at the age of nineteen, which is very enviable. All achievements come from their own efforts, and Zhao An is no exception.
At the age of five, he began to practice martial arts, polishing his skin, flesh, muscles and bones; at the age of fifteen, he began to refine his internal organs and six internal organs and master his strength; three months ago, he first entered the realm of blood marrow, changed blood and replaced marrow, and his longevity increased to Erjiazi. It's nothing for the geniuses of the big sects and big families, but for ordinary people, it's a general speed.
Most of Zhao An's dart masters are in their twenties and thirties, and their martial arts realm is only in the realm of muscles and bones, and they are only much more powerful than ordinary people.
"There doesn't have to be a golden finger in the crossing, the novel is full of deception. Zhao An turned over and prepared to sleep, which was already the protagonist who didn't know how many times he complained.
It has been nineteen years since he came here, and Zhao An has been a dart master for five years, during which there is no shortage of bloody storms, and he is no longer an ignorant college student.
After a while, Zhao An found that he couldn't sleep, so he simply got dressed and went downstairs.
Outside the inn in a small forest. The shadows of the trees swayed and scattered on the ground. Zhao An sat on the ground with his eyes closed, breathing in a strange regularity, surrounded by a crimson air current. This is the martial arts of this world, with unpredictable power.
There were more and more crimson air currents, and finally they merged into Zhao An's body. Zhao An opened his eyes suddenly, and let out a loud cry! The crimson air flow rushed out of his body, and the surrounding temperature soared. Zhao An suddenly got up, and with a palm, the crimson air flow converged and hit a big tree in front of him, and the big tree was scorched all over his body in an instant.
"The Chiyang palm that I bought last month is really mysterious, and it can gather fire and energy to attack the enemy. Zhao An said with some excitement. This is where Zhao An thinks it is interesting, to master the power that he could not grasp in his previous life.
Zhao An's game has a total of eight dart heads, and he is the youngest among them. The dart head generally uses the body to resist qi, which is the symbol of the blood marrow realm. Originally, there were only seven dart heads in the dart game, but Zhao An was a new master of the Blood Marrow Realm, so he was listed as the eighth dart head.
The Blood Marrow Realm is already the limit that ordinary people can reach, not to mention that there are Secret Treasure Realms, Innate Realms, and the legendary Human Immortal Realms on top of it. As a traverser, Zhao An's goal is naturally not the Blood Marrow Realm, but the Secret Treasure Realm, or even the Innate and Human Immortals.
Early the next morning, not long after the sun just rose, the team assembled in front of the post station, Zhao An looked at everyone's state, and then turned over and got on the horse, and the rest of the team also got on the horse.
"Let's go!"
"Yes, Zhao Darthead. ”
In the middle of the day, outside a relatively old but extraordinary shop in Ningling City, Zhao An was handing over goods to an old merchant with a little gray hair, while other dart masters were sorting out their equipment.
"Thank you Zhao Darttou for delivering the goods safely. The old merchant said gratefully.
"No thanks. Zhao An replied, and then beckoned the other dart masters to get on their horses and leave. Zhao An's dart game was in Ningling City, and they also went back to the dart game by the way.
In the Ningling Dart Bureau, Zhao An walked quickly into the hall. There are nine seats in the hall, four on each side and one on the top. At this time, there was an elder with crane hair and a childish face standing in the center of the hall, he was the chief dart head of the Ningling Dart Bureau, the 'Desperate Knife' He Xia. In his early years, He Xia worshiped under the Great Wilderness Sect, one of the ten sects in the world, and learned the Secret Treasure Realm Sword Technique in the "Great Wilderness Sutra", opening the two major human body secrets. However, He Xia was later physically injured, so he had to leave the sect and create a dart game in Ningling, so the Ningling dart game can be said to be the peripheral force of the Great Wilderness Sect.
"It's back. He Xia said, there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.
"Chief dart, this mission has been successfully completed. Zhao An replied.
"Go back and rest and rest, Xiaoyu's girl comes to me all day long to ask when you will come back, and there will be a big task for you in seven days." He Xia said.
The streets of Ningling City are always filled with the aura of all kinds of demon crystals, because Ningling City is adjacent to the Tianshan Mountain Range, the largest production place of demon crystals in Kyushu. Every day, people who practice martial arts enter the Tianshan Mountains to hunt demon beasts and obtain demon crystals in exchange for money.
After Zhao An left the dart game, he went straight to the largest fang market in Ningling City. Finally returning home, Zhao An decided to buy some things for his parents and sister, that is, cheap parents and sisters who crossed into this world. Although it is cheap, Zhao An still regards them as his closest people. After all, he has lived with them for nineteen years, and they are his relatives in this life.
A small mansion located outside the bustling area of Ningling City. This is Zhao An's home in this life.
"Daddy, I'm back!" Zhao An shouted as he walked into the house.
"Brother, you're finally back. You want to kill me!" Before the words arrived, a petite figure crashed into Zhao An's arms. Zhao An looked at the beautiful and well-behaved four-year-old girl in his arms, and couldn't help but complain, this is not born by the same parents, this appearance is different. The little girl's name is Zhao Yu, and she is Zhao An's sister.
Zhao Yu took Zhao An's hand and shouted at the same time, "Dad, mother, brother is back." ”
As night falls, the eternal full moon casts a silvery light on the earth. After dinner with her family, Zhao An was dragged into the garden by Zhao Yu and clamored for her brother to tell her a story.
"Brother, tell me a story! Zhao Yu's eyes were full of expectation.
Zhao An also knew that this mission had been away from home for too long, so he was embarrassed to refuse his sister's request. "Okay, but Xiaoyu is going to sleep after listening to the story. ”
"Words count. I knew my brother wouldn't refuse me. ”
Zhao An pretended to be angry and poked Zhao Yu's forehead, and Zhao Yu grimaced back. Zhao An sat under a locust tree in the garden, hugged Zhao Yu and began to tell the story.
"Xiaoyu, let's continue with what we didn't finish last time. Last time, I talked about Xiao Yan being divorced by Nalan Yanran...... "The story continues continuously, and time is passing minute by minute.
"Brother, if there is also a sect like Yunlan Sect in the future, will you protect me and my parents like Xiao Yan?" Zhao Yu asked Zhao An.
"Absolutely. Zhao An thought for a while and said.
It didn't take long for Zhao Yu to fall asleep in Zhao An's arms. "This girl!" Zhao An scolded. After that, he hugged Zhao Yu and sent her back to her own room.
PS: This is my first time writing a novel, and the first chapter is not very good. The plot will unfold in the second chapter.,I hope the uncles who inadvertently clicked on it can watch it.。