Chapter 2 This is the world of martial arts
"Super God System, welcome, Wu Ling, the name is very appropriate, not bad. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Wu Ling slowly opened his eyes and sat up, as if he had been frozen for a long time, and he worked hard to move his stiff muscles and bones before gradually responding to this voice that had always been mysterious.
"Who are you, what is this place, what kind of being am I?"
Wu Ling, who was standing, tried to understand how to pronounce it, after all, he really hadn't spoken for too long, and he didn't know if he was still a normal person.
"Soon you will know, first give you a greeting gift, there are 3 seconds, you are about to enter the big world of Jianghu martial arts, there, go there to have a good experience of what is a good time. β
Three seconds? Just send me in and out of nowhere? Aren't you going to explain something first?
"Hey, hey, hey, don't turn off the lights so soon, I'm not done yet!"
Wu Ling roared, but there was still no response, leaving only a mechanical echo.
"The world is preparing, please don't move at will, the goal - bloodbath and kill, you can't return to the super god system if the task is not completed, please pay attention, there is no time limit, let you go, thank you." β
What system can't you go back to if you don't complete the task......
A burst of light flickered, and Wu Ling appeared in a gloomy cellar.
"Big brother, are you here to save us?"
A burst of immature words rang out, and before Wu Ling could understand anything, he saw a little girl in ragged clothes lying on top of her, with several scars on her body exposed, and her eyes still vaguely showed a very painful appearance.
Wu Ling didn't panic, he sat upright, and by the way, he helped her up, a sloppy, accidentally touched the little girl's scar, and her expression of holding back not crying touched Wu Ling's nerves.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. β
"It's okay, I won't cry, big brother hurry up and get us out. β
The little girl said almost pleadingly, and Wu Ling began to ask tentatively: "How do you know that I am a good person, and then I am sure that I will save you out?" Also, you said to save 'us', could it be that there are still many people like you here?"
The little girl nodded, pulled her clothes with her little hands, wrapped herself as much as possible, and then replied a little calmly: "Big brother is in this cellar like us, and there will be no other people of the opposite sex here except women, the only explanation is that the family has sent someone to rescue us." β
"I hope you'll do it quickly, I know they're going to have a party tonight, and if we get them drunk, you can get us out of this cage by taking the chance. β
The more the little girl spoke, the more excited she became, and she seemed to overestimate Wu Ling's ability.
Wu Ling further asked, "Is this the Exile Killing Gate, and how were you imprisoned?"
The little girl curled up, as if she was extremely frightened and frightened by the convection killing door. After a long time, he responded to Wu Ling, "This belongs to the area under the control of the Liuzhimen, they bully young girls, burn and loot, and do all kinds of evil, the girls in this cellar are all from all corners of the world, all regions, as long as there are girls of the right age, they will become their bags, I don't know how long I have been away from home, only bullying and beating are fixed every day, and the impression of the family is only left on the way back." β
Hearing this, in addition to being angry and shocked, Wu Ling was a little relieved, what kind of bloodbath and killing, this is to let himself kill people indiscriminately, how can he do it!
"But how am I going to get you out, I only have a short knife left on my body as a weapon, is this Lord God a little too sharp!"
Wu Ling looked at the seven-inch-long knife beside him, and suddenly became powerless and grateful, even if you want me to save the world, let's give me a decent weapon.
The little girl didn't understand what Wu Ling was complaining about, and when she heard Wu Ling promise to save them, she forgot all her fears in her excitement, and she slapped into Wu Ling's arms, rubbing hard, and kept muttering in her mouth, great, great.
At this time, Wu Ling was really moved by her innocence, at her age, even if the other party agreed in good faith, she might have all her hopes. But it's nothing.,This time it's okay to accept a side quest.,It's like fighting monsters and breaking into dungeons.,While killing the door.,Save these ignorant girls who are in the hot water.,It's also nature.γ
In this way, Wu Ling stayed in the little girl's handful of places for a night, and the white fish belly was slightly exposed in the sky, and the little girl was still sleeping peacefully in her arms, looking at the crystal saliva she left behind, for fear that her activities would disturb her deep sleep.
After some careful tidying, Wu Ling finally moved the little girl to a suitable position slightly, so that she could continue to sleep, and for the first time she took care of her like a younger sister, Wu Ling was still very nervous.
At the last moment of leaving, when Wu Ling noticed the purulent wound on her arm, her nerves couldn't help but tense.
Wu Ling, who was born in Sanda, is no stranger to hurting people, the human body is a dangerous area, he understands it very well, and when he is competing, he will try to avoid touching these places, but this world is not the original world after all, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected, which is the unchanging truth.
I saw him pick up the seven-inch short knife and slash it fiercely at the iron door in front of him, pretending to be a hero returning from a bloody battle.
Fortunately, the seven-inch short knife was extremely fast, and after a while, he saw a few long pillars falling from the iron gate, which were almost large enough for him to climb out, in fact, if he wasn't afraid of startling the snake, Wu Ling would never have chosen such a dirty way to climb out.
The nimble Wu Ling quickly left the cellar and appeared in a clearing, he happened to meet a weak young man who got up early to pee on the way, and knocked him down after dividing five by two, and there was no movement at all, and by the way, he changed into his suit.
Looking at this open space, Wu Ling estimated how he could stuff hundreds of people, which was still a little small compared to his Sanda training ground. Wu Ling noticed that the ground of this clearing was full of mottled traces, white and yellow, occasionally mixed with some signs of blood red, and even a foul smell waving out, it seemed that this was the place where the little girls were abused, damn it, the young girls would not let go.
Wu Ling snorted, carefully surveyed the surrounding environment again, and found that there was no one else, so he opened his body and slashed towards the clearing.
I saw that the seven-inch short knife touched the ground and rubbed a golden fluorescent, the blade was really sharp, and even the ground was almost cut a three-inch deep knife mark, and Wu Ling, who was getting more and more energetic, began to write and carve words in this open space.
"Ben Shuai is going to be bloodied today"
"Wait until you wash your neck and die."
"Sure enough, it's crazy enough, Wu Ling, maybe in the martial arts world, he can really break into a piece of heaven and earth......" In the extreme depths of the space, he faintly revealed these words.
Wu Ling finished venting in his own way, and found that almost no one noticed him, and the surroundings seemed to have fallen into another world, which seemed to be extraordinarily quiet, and the silence was terrifying. The sensitive Wu Ling finally realized his naivety, such a big movement had already alarmed the enemy, and this enemy was not as simple as he imagined, in addition to **** debauchery, more cautious and rational.
Wu Ling guessed that the gang of people from the Liuzhimen must have secretly mobilized manpower to completely block me, a person who "fell from the sky", and even racked their brains to analyze how I quietly infiltrated the door, whether it was the existence of a martial arts master who could not be provoked, or whether it was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, and breaking in by mistake but being rampant.
The conjecture was completely correct, and after a while, a group of people dressed in the word "flow" began to gather in the clearing, all of them competing to hold long knives in their hands, with a bad face, Wu Ling saw this, and he did not panic, if it was just these figures, he would be fearless, after all, these horses were not tied well, come and kill one by one.
Sure enough, after some temptation, this group of people really belonged to the existence of soft-footed shrimp, and there was no threat at all. The horse fell down with a kick, and he was simply here to make up the numbers. Under Wu Ling's sharp gaze, they fell in a pool of blood one by one, a total of 27.
This group of outlaws, when they were dying, found that a comfortable life was over, and who was to blame when they met Wu Ling who did not agree with him?
Looking at the group of people who fell in front of him, Wu Ling, who was holding a seven-inch short knife, felt happy, this is the martial arts world he has always fantasized about, punishing evil and promoting good, happy!
I have no enmity, just because you wantonly exterminate human nature, and heaven does not tolerate it, so we will kill the door in blood today and save orphans and young girls from the dire situation. β
Wu Ling opened his mind and laughed and said, venting all the feelings that had been suppressed for a long time, so happy.
"Hmph, He Fangxiao is indeed rampant, if it weren't for the fact that most of the senior people went to unload the baby, it would be your turn to shout here. A dull and lewd cry came from the shadows, and he followed the sound to move his gaze, only to realize that this person was only five feet tall, and that he was a dwarf.
How could Wu Ling tolerate such discrimination, he rewarded the eight big mouths in the past, he was dizzy, and finally gave a hard stab, and the 28th person who killed the door passed away like this.
After dealing with these people, Wu Ling simply thought that this murder door was so unbearable, but he never expected that his right arm was already injured, and the blood kept gushing out.
"Who is it?"
Wu Ling drank the order, and immediately covered the wound, quickly pressed a few acupuncture points and simple bandaging, and the blood quickly stopped and no longer came out.
"I am the master of the Bleeding Sect - Xue Guo, not kidding, you are really crazy, I haven't seen it for many years, I ...... it" This sound seems to come from the depths of hell, and the smell of blood attached to it is really evil.
(The plot is slowly developing, so stay tuned)