Chapter 31: I will open this mountain, and I will plant this road (1)
In a poplar forest in Boming County, a galloping carriage galloped on the bright official road.
In the carriage, Tang Xin sat majestically in the center, looking at a book in his hand. And Bu Qianhuai on the side was looking at the points exchange mall that no one could see in front of him.
Ink Washing Kunfeng, Night God Knife, Emperor Bow Twelve Rainbows, Golden Sword Nameless, Jumang Double Sword, Evil Dragon Arm, Yan Halberd God Sigh, Lonely Gun. All kinds of magic weapons, famous in the world. Looking at Bu Qianhuai's eyes, which weapon is very good. Although I don't know what grade these patients are in this world, they are definitely not low!
Put down the book and looked at Bu Qianhuai: "Bu Qianhuai, what time is it?"
Open your resting eyes and gently lift the curtain behind you.
The sun was not hot anymore, and it was autumn again, and the day was nearly setting, and it seemed to be past five o'clock. ’
Turning around, Ying Da: "Sect Master, it should be unitary time." ”
nodded: "It's time, call the coachman outside, let's rush to the nearest village and town first, it's getting dark." ”
"Yes, Sect Master. Bu Qianhuai then walked a few steps forward, opened the curtain and said, "Coachman, let's go to the nearest village and town first, and go eat something." ”
When the coachman heard this, a hint of joy flashed on his tired face; Okay, okay, it's early autumn dark, just ...... together."
Before he finished speaking, a sharp arrow shadow roared out and went straight to the carriage.
"Uh-huh!"
A terrible horse cry sounded, and the carriage suddenly lost its inertia and rowed forward.
"Ahh
The coachman screamed, he was already frightened, and Bu Qianhuai had never experienced this kind of thing, so he was a little stunned, and his mind was just blank.
After a few breaths or so, the carriage was forced to stop due to inertia, and although the horses had fallen to the ground, the carriage had not fallen, and it was still solid.
"What's going on?" An angry shout, Tang Xin drank in the carriage.
At this time, Bu Qianhuai and the groom were fortunately not injured, Bu Qianhuai also came back to his senses, looked at the horses that fell to the ground in front of them, the black arrows were dangling in the wind, and the tips of the arrows were directly inserted into the horses' heads. The horses have long since lost their lives.
As soon as his eyes gathered, the fear in his heart slowly dissipated, although he was an ordinary person a month ago, but now he is already a martial artist: "Sect Master, someone shot an arrow and killed a horse." ”
As soon as the words fell, dozens of figures surrounded him with swords in hand.
"Ahh It is a person who will be slightly nervous when he sees more than a dozen strong men surrounding, especially a group of people who are fierce and vicious with blades in their hands, this is human nature, even if you have the strength to defeat more than a dozen people, you will inevitably be a little frightened, without him, nature.
"Huh?"
With a burst of surprise, although Bu Qianhuai had vaguely guessed about this matter just now, he still didn't want to think about it.
"Get out of the car!"
With a shout, a big man came out from behind the crowd, * on the upper body, carrying a large knife to open the mountain.
"Bang dang. ”
With a knife blade hoe, the big man looked ahead viciously, and the scar on his face looked even more hideous.
"Ge Lao Tzudi, although it is just a carriage, but it looks so magnificent, it should be a little profitable, and it would be better if there was a delicate little lady. ”
The coachman was too frightened to speak, and his body was already trembling.
Bu Qianhuai frowned slightly, although he was a martial artist, he didn't know the depth of so many people below, he just arched his hand slightly: "I don't know ............ you."
Before the words fell, the big man shouted: "Hand over the money, and get out." ”
The clay man still has three points of fire, although Bu Qianhuai has only been in contact with this world for a month, but he is also a martial artist, a martial artist, and he must have a martial heart.
Ding, post the task.
The mission is opened.
Side Quest: Eliminate violence and peace, and pass on a good reputation.
Bandits are rampant, and the people are in danger. The road is not a road, it is a place of green forest. Regardless of whether the good or the evil are the people, they disdain such people who bully the weak and fear the hard. People in my generation, see one kill one, see one hundred kill hundred!
Completion Condition: One year.
Reward mechanism: Killing an ordinary bandit will reward one point, killing a bandit who is smaller than one's own martial arts level will reward five points, and killing a bandit of the same level will reward ten points. Kill a bandit who is higher than your own warrior level and reward 50 points.
"Huh, side quests, but ............ Kill?'
Although Bu Qianhuai has become a martial artist, he has not killed anyone. In his previous life, he was also a good child. If the task says that he can accept defeating the bandits, but killing the bandits is really unacceptable. This is not acting, nor is it a game, but a real world, even if those bandits are full of blood, but Bu Qianhuai still can't bear it. There may be some Madonna, but ordinary people will do the same. Ordinary people who have never killed anyone cannot do such a move when they are faced with a threat to life and death.
"Presumptuous!"
At this moment, Tang Xin in the carriage let out an angry roar.
Lifting the curtain, a pair of sharp eyes looked at the bandits in front of him with anger, and a trace of disdain flashed at the corner of his mouth. Then he waved his hand and turned his head: "Bu Qianhuai, kill them all!"
It is normal for superiors to order their subordinates, otherwise what would these subordinates do?
Bu Qianhuai was just helpless, jumped down and landed gently, his right hand gently held the hilt of the sword on his left waist, and his eyes flashed a trace of coldness and cruelty.
Bu Qianhuai now knows that these people in front of him should be ordinary people and not martial artists, otherwise Tang Xin would not have such an expression.
The eyes are sharp, and the hands are moving. A flash of white light appeared, and the steel long sword was suddenly pulled out, drawing a moonlight light.