"What is a death count?" Zhang Qingshan was stunned.

"Is it to record death? But what is the purpose of recording death?"

The next moment, Zhang Qingshan's whole body was cold, and a chill spread all over his body. Could it be...... If you count to three hundred, you will really die, right?

"Is it true that if the death counts to three hundred, I will die?" Zhang Qingshan couldn't help but shout.

The space was quiet, except for the self who was still standing in front of him and was exactly the same as him.

Zhang Qingshan took a deep breath and clenched the Cold Star Sword in his hand. Now that the death count is out, whether it is true that you will die three hundred times or not, you can't be careless.

No matter what, he has to deal with it with all his might, he has already considered the actual combat practice, practicing martial arts and practicing moves, it will definitely not work, even if the system does not have this practice, he will find a way. Originally, I planned to go to business with Uncle Zhao and them after a while, but now I obviously don't need it.

"Come on!" Zhang Qingshan yelled, although he was inexperienced now. However, experience itself is practiced.

He didn't wait for the other side to do it himself, he carried the sword, and the first sword of the improved version of the Thirteen Deadly Swords immediately struck.

"Whew!"

Shot out angrily, Han Xing's sword was like the wind, thousands of exercises, plus a month of basic training, were all reflected in this sword.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, and the two swords collided together.

Zhang Qingshan took advantage of the second sword and immediately struck.

However, the opposite self was faster, the cold star sword shook, a strange upward flirtation, and the cold light flashed, Zhang Qingshan felt that his chest was cut open.

"This is the sixth sword of the Thirteen Swords?" Zhang Qingshan thought before he died.

When he woke up, Zhang Qingshan looked at the eye system.

"Third-rate swordsmanship: Thirteen Swords of Death (25.02/100)

Death Count: 2/300"

"Come again!"

......

Zhang Qingshan found that he died extremely fast every time. The opposite self, expressionless, with a light sword, he was either stabbed or cut in the chest or throat.

The blood and pain were almost numb to him at this point. A hundred times, a hundred times dead. Not once dodged.

However, Zhang Qingshan also discovered the calculation method of the system.

As long as you are able to resist a move, your proficiency will increase by 0.01. Moreover, the more moves you resist, the more your proficiency increases. For example, if you carry the third move, your proficiency will increase by a total of 0.06. At most, he resisted four moves before being pierced through his body by a sword from the opposite self, but his proficiency increased by a full 0.1.

The other thing is the counteroffensive. Once he cut the opponent with a sword before he died, and that time, the proficiency directly increased by 0.08.

"It seems that there is still hope. Now your focus is on saving your life, and you may not be able to do it if you defeat the simulation of the system. However, you have to avoid the key points, try to fight with him as much as possible, and support as many moves as possible under him, in addition, exchange injuries for injuries, and try to hurt the other side, so that your proficiency will definitely reach 50 before the death count reaches 300. ”

Zhang Qingshan's body moved again, but this time his move was not a fixed first sword. Rather, it starts with the eighth sword.

The eighth sword pays attention to the extremely fast swing of six swords, each sword, directly pointed at the opponent's vital point, no matter what the effect, immediately collect the sword to defend, this is the only move in the thirteen swords with defense.

The self on the other side was faster, but the cold star sword flickered and immediately blocked the blade. Moreover, with a shock of his backhand, he immediately pulled a sword flower, and then stabbed it out suddenly.

Zhang Qingshan grinned, put away his sword to defend, and his body retreated sharply, and at the same time he took out his sword.

"The second move, that's it!"

"Ding!"

Zhang Qingshan successfully blocked the opponent's sword, but the moment he blocked it, a chill suddenly appeared.

"The killing is coming!"

Zhang Qingshan knew that he would never be able to avoid the next sword, and the system simulated himself faster, and every time he made a sword, he was fast and accurate, and he couldn't prevent it, and almost every time he used the second sword, he would be hit.

If you can't dodge, then you have to avoid the vital point, or exchange injuries for injuries!

Zhang Qingshan's eyes stared at the opponent's sword, and the moment he stabbed out, his left hand stretched out suddenly, regardless of whether his hand would be cut off by the sword, directly blocking the blade, and at the same time, the ninth sword in his right hand directly attacked.

"Ahh

Zhang Qingshan screamed, a sword swept over, his left hand was almost cut off, blood suddenly gushed out, and the pain in his heart almost made him faint.

Gritting his teeth and insisting, a donkey rolled and rolled backwards, his eyes swept away, and his own sword just now actually scratched his chest on the other side.

"The third move! That's it!" The pain hit like a tide, sweating profusely, but Zhang Qingshan couldn't help grinning.

"Come again!"

"Whew!"

With the next sword, Zhang Qingshan couldn't dodge. The throat was slit, and life was lost.

Zhang Qingshan woke up and immediately turned on the system.

"Third-rate Sword Technique: Thirteen Swords of Death (31.9/100)

Death Count: 101/300"

"Actually increased the proficiency by 0.16? The direction is right! The first is to avoid the vital point, and the second is to try to counterattack, and exchange injuries for injuries!" Zhang Qingshan's eyes lit up, although he was afraid of pain, afraid of pain, the sword just now almost cut off one of his hands, that kind of horror, that kind of pain, he didn't dare to imagine it at all.

However, he did not dare to give up. This system is an opportunity, but it is also a great danger. He didn't want to become familiar with this interesting world, so he died so early. Compared to the fake death or pain in the system, real death obviously brought him more pressure.

"Come again!"

......

"Proficiency reaches 50. ”

When the voice sounded, Zhang Qingshan almost burst into tears. It's so miserable, 292 deaths.

By the end, Zhang Qingshan was almost so pressed by the pressure that he was about to collapse. It's not a death at all.,It's a crazy state of sparring every time.。 Broken hands and feet, his stomach was cut open, and the pain was almost forgotten, but fortunately, the more he went to the back, the higher the chance of hurting the other side, and he now survived up to 8 moves at most.

It's over, it's over, and this time it's a minimum of a month or even two months off to come in. His whole brain is numb now, and he doesn't need to look at the bronze mirror to know that a pair of eyes must be blood-red. The pain and death did not hurt him physically, but the mental damage was too great for him to recover.

Back in the room, Zhang Qingshan looked out the window, and the sky was already dark. This time spent almost a night in the system.

Ignoring the smell of sweat on his body, he ate the cold supper, fell asleep on the bed.

I slept darkly, and when I woke up, I was sore again, but it was still much better than the first time.

"Squeak!"

With a slight sound, Zhang Qingshan jumped up subconsciously.

"Young Master, are you awake......? You ......" Xiao Ru walked into the room, looking worried, and stopped talking.

Zhang Qingshan heard the voice just now, his nerves tensed suddenly, thinking that he was still in the system, this was the sequelae of trying his best to avoid the other party's sword in the system, and a little sound woke him up, he took a few breaths hard, calmed down, and said, "If you have anything to say, pour me some water to drink first." ”

Xiaoru immediately went out and almost trotted out.

After a while, she came in with a bowl of warm water: "Young master, I asked the kitchen to prepare porridge and chicken soup, and I will send it over immediately." ”

Zhang Qingshan drank the water in one go, and then relaxed a little.

"Young Master, what happened to you all this time? Yesterday...... You slept for a day and a night, and Dr. Liu came over and said that you were overtired, and you didn't know it, which frightened the old man. Xiaoru took the bowl and said worriedly.

Zhang Qingshan smiled bitterly, he actually slept for a day and a night, he got up from the bed, "It's nothing, you ask people to prepare some hot water, I want to take a bath!"

Xiao Ru saw that the young master didn't want to mention it, and she didn't want to ask, "I'll go right away." ”

......

After taking a bath, although Zhang Qingshan's body was still a little sore, his muscles began to relax, especially when Xiaoru rubbed him with medicinal wine, and his whole body was even more relaxed. However, his spirit was still a little tense, and the slightest sound made his scalp tingle, and his body had to react almost immediately.

"The master told you not to run around, the city is not very peaceful during this time, and the second master will come over later and say that you will have dinner together." Xiaoru said.

Zhang Qingshan nodded, I haven't seen my uncle for a long time, it's just right to come back today, he has been in business all the year round, he has seen and heard extraordinary, and he will ask him about his internal skills later.

"Is there something going on in the city?" Zhang Qingshan asked casually.

"Yesterday Mingyuefang was burned, it is said that a lot of people died, the yamen is now searching all over the city, anyway, some people say that the bandits have entered the city, and some people say that Jiangyang thieves have come in...... Since yesterday, the lord has let the martial artists in the mansion patrol day and night, and even the martial artists of Zhao have lived in the mansion. Xiaoru tilted her head and said.

Zhang Qingshan frowned, Zhao Wushi lived in the caravan on weekdays. He's all living in the house, and it's obvious that things are not small.

However, now I am not afraid, ordinary people may not be my opponents, even Uncle Zhao, he may be able to fight with him.

Although he has not tested the crazy training in the system, the experience of thousands of trainings and hundreds of deaths is not a joke.

Zhang Qingshan didn't plan to continue today's basic training, he urgently needed to rest.

I went out with Xiaoru and went to Zuixianlou to eat something, and I originally wanted to drink some flower wine, but I still forgot about it, that place was too noisy.

Back in the house, Zhang Qingshan asked Xiaoru to rest by himself, he found a chair by himself, put it directly on the martial arts field, and then lay on it to bask in the sun.

At night, in the main hall, Zhang Jing, Zhao Daxing, and Zhang Rong were all there.

Zhang Qingshan was late, he had just woken up.

"Qingshan! I see that your feet are floating and your eyes are black, you can't be drinking too much flower wine, right?" Zhang Rong, who is also Zhang Qingshan's uncle, immediately joked when he saw Zhang Qingshan looking like he had just woken up.

Zhang Qingshan's head was suddenly full of black lines, his uncle was really good to him, and he had always held him in the palm of his hand as a baby, but it was his mouth that was really a little uncontrollable, and he could say anything.

"Ahem!ahem!ahem......" Zhang Jing couldn't help coughing a few times, frowning, "You are an uncle, can't you teach something good?"

"This still needs to be taught? Our Qingshan has been a guest in every Qinglou in Jing County in the past few years, and people give the title of debauchery little prince, and they still use me to teach?" Zhang Rong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Big brother, that is, you, I married three or four daughters-in-law to this kid earlier, so that I can open up the branches and leaves of my Zhang family, it is better than drinking flower wine every day, you look at the appearance of this bastard boy, don't collapse and lose your kidney, then it will be troublesome!"

"I think what the second master said makes sense!" Zhao Daxing drank a glass of wine, nodded, and said seriously.

"You ......" Zhang Jing glared at Zhang Qingshan fiercely, "How are you practicing martial arts?"

Zhang Qingshan found a place to sit down, exposing his arms, "It's okay, you see, the body is much stronger." ”

"I'm so strong, why was I overtired yesterday and fell asleep for a day and a night?" Zhang Jing's patience is running out, it's been a month, and the old master has already accepted other disciples, and if it drags on, a few thousand taels of silver will really be wasted.

Zhang Qingshan added a chicken leg and took a bite, "It's just too tired! ”

"Okay, try to go out as little as possible during this time, Daxing, I have time to teach Xia Qingshan, don't let him practice alone all day long, in addition, recently you have focused on arranging people to pay attention to the safety of the shop, places like Mingyuefang can be burned, then no one in the entire Jingxian County is safe." Zhang Jing's expression was solemn, Mingyuefang is one of the best shops in Jingxian County, and the person standing behind him is the first big family in Jingxian County, it is said that Yuefang has a master guard all the year round, and his shop can be burned down, and Zhang's house is nothing.

"What did the yamen say?" Zhang Rong took a sip of wine and asked.

"I asked the master, but I just said that I found a little clue, it seems to be some wanted criminal in the imperial court, it is extremely dangerous, and now everyone in the entire county government has been dispatched, and it has even been reported to the six gates, and the people of Shangyang Mansion are already on the way, just survive this time. Zhang Jing said.

Zhang Rong pondered for a while, "However, the caravan must leave in three days, otherwise, the delivery will not be in time." ”

"If you go to business on time, the business route that has finally stabilized cannot be lost because of this, no matter whether you catch someone or not, after three days, you will open normally. Zhang Jing said categorically, deep down, but faintly uneasy, Jing County has not had such a major event for many years, Zhang's mansion is not enough in the end, I hope this time it is not for the Zhang family's business route.

"Okay, let's eat first!"

......

After the meal, Zhang Qingshan found Zhang Rong. In the room, the two uncles and nephews sat facing each other.

"Uncle, do you know how to get the secret book of internal strength?" Zhang Qingshan got straight to the point, and with his own uncle, there was no need to detour.