Chapter Seventy-Five: I Want My Own Name (1)
After a long time of living in the jungle, Bu Qianhuai's heart of yearning for peace and ease gradually boiled. I am only allowed to kill me? I am allowed to kill people? If the sky has eyes, I should retire safely. But the way of heaven is ruthless, and I am sweeping in all directions. The autumn wind, although pleasant, still carries a hint of coldness, which makes people shiver. But Bu Qianhuai didn't exchange any clothes, just wore things that had been torn and hung on his body. And these days I eat wild game in the mountains. I have never lived like this, and I felt a sense of freshness at first, but then I slowly became uncomfortable. After all, he has always been a normal person in his previous life, so he naturally can't stand such a lonely life. But for revenge, patience is necessary!
The wind is swaying, and the people are swaying. On this continent, where is security? No, only if you are strong can you be free from any danger.
Bu Qianhuai shook his head, looked at the list in front of him and said to himself: "In order to become stronger, you can only eliminate harm for the people." As I recall, there's another mission. ”
"One point for ordinary bandits, five points less than oneself, ten points for the same level, and fifty points higher than oneself, well...... Not a bad task. With a wave of his left hand, his shirt exploded, revealing his strong upper body. After a month of forest life, Bu Qianhuai's upper body has become a little tanned, and it can be said that there is a lot of change from himself a month ago.
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"Hey, I said. Yesterday's* girl was so smart. Why don't you have fun with you? ”
"Hey, I said you're still serious. I didn't see the owner of the village send a notice, and I have been careful when I go out recently. The government has been making a lot of moves lately. ”
"Hey, those officials and our cottage well water don't interfere with river water. What does it matter. Besides, Li Wuqi is not here, and our cottage is naturally the first. Who would dare to look for us, wouldn't they?"
The gentle breeze, blowing in the filthy bandit cottage, is even more cruel. The cottage bonfire illuminates the world and has become a fierce place that ten miles and eight towns dare not mention. And in the stockade, the bonfire shines on everyone, and there is a different kind of sin.
And just when the people in the cottage were drinking and chatting around the many bonfires, a bang made everyone present instantly silent.
A corpse was thrown in from outside the gate, and the ground shook.
And the man sitting on the main seat, with an arrogant look, stared at the corpse, and suddenly got up: "Who dares to come and be presumptuous?
But I saw a figure striding forward under the moonlight.
"En?" Seeing that the person who came was a teenager or a teenager with a broken right hand, the leading man laughed mockingly: "Crippled, dare to come and ask for trouble?" Since the disappearance of the murder knife Li Wuqi, there have been more bandits here. Because once upon a time, there was also a Li Wuqi, a real martial artist in the acquired realm, who occupied the mountain as the king, and no one dared to refute it at all. If you don't have the strength, you won't be able to fall on the grass here, so although the bandits are strong, even the dynasty has not been able to completely eradicate them. But without the management of Li Wuqi and the suppression of the momentum of the acquired martial artists, naturally a hundred flowers are blooming, and the bandits here have gradually increased. Li Wuqi is not there, he, a warrior in the realm of washing the marrow, can naturally occupy a place here, and even grasp the power that Li Wuqi only has in the past, leading the thousands of liukou in the heavy mountains in the north of Liuzhou, and establishing himself as the king.
But the young man did not stop, but just shook his head and sighed, "This place is filthy." ”
The leader waved his hand, his eyes full of disdain: "It's just a cripple, take him down!"
The words fell, and there were dozens of figures in all directions holding swords and slashing towards Bu Qianhuai.
The sword was approaching, Bu Qianhuai did not look left and right, but the evil dragon appeared, and his right hand slammed into the ground, and suddenly the bottom surface was concave, and the bandits within five steps of him were also shocked to death.
Just when the man on the high seat was suspicious, Bu Qianhuai went straight to the big seat, and captured the thief and the king first!
"Joke!" said a joke, pulled out the long blade next to the seat, and swept directly across the comer.
But seeing Bu Qianhuai's right hand punch suddenly, ignoring the sharpness of the sword, he directly smashed the long blade with a punch, hitting the man's chest directly, and immediately fell down, his figure flew upside down, and he fell off the seat heavily.
As soon as he said a word, ......he left this place forever with a shocked look in his eyes. When the other bandits saw their boss dead, they panicked. Bu Qianhuai smiled slightly, above the mountain peak, there is only one gate, they are destined to die!
A smile hung on the corner of his mouth, but his hand was constantly flying, one punch and one palm were merciless, even if there was no martial arts, only relying on the power of the peak of the marrow washing, these people could not stop one or two.
When the first beam of light shines on the earth, the killing is over. Bu Qianhuai sat on the top of the mountain, overlooking the scenery under the mountain.
"System, let's talk about last night's record. The words carried a hint of ruthlessness, but also a hint of mockery of oneself.
'There is one person in the marrow washing realm, five people in the bone forging realm, twenty-seven people in the body refining realm, and five hundred and seventeen ordinary bandits. A total of 737 points will be obtained to store in the task progress, and the task progress reward will not depreciate, please rest assured. ’
"Killing, now I don't feel uncomfortable in the slightest. Lying on the ground, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, he sighed: "Yes, with a lesson, you naturally know how to cherish it." To hell with all the hypocrisy, all the Virgin. The rivers and lakes I want are happy and revenge, and when I have the strength, I can naturally achieve that, justice in the dark!"
Close your eyes and feel the feeling of the breeze. The autumn wind is the most pleasant. And the blood after the killing is slowly steaming up.
Sit up gently and look in one direction: "Whew! The real killing has begun." I'm also counting on the people to eliminate harm, hahaha. ”