Chapter 3: Making Money for the First Time
Early the next morning, Hou Bufan was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Brother Zhinao, can you tell me the data of Sun Jian, an entry-level warrior?"
"Beginner Warrior - Sun Jian: Level 1, combat power 30, single arm strength, 20 jin in the right hand, 18 jin in the left hand, using a lowest-level long knife. Intelligence is around 35. (Summons a 100 gold coin, capped at 10 people!)"
"Doesn't that look very good, what kind of person can he beat?"
"I don't know, go find out for yourself!"
He sulked, so he could only take Sun Jian with him and slowly approach the ancient city of Panshi. Looking at the endless stream of ancient people, he didn't dare to communicate with each other.
As soon as he came to the city gate, "Yo! I'm lucky today, I have a thin skin and tender meat, and I should be able to sell it for a lot of money when I get it to the slave market!" A hairy-faced man who was talking stretched out his hand and grabbed Hou Bufan.
The sudden change made him instinctively frightened to retreat, and as soon as he touched the ground, he remembered that he had Sun Jian, a little brother, and when he just shouted the word 'move', the person who arrested him froze in place.
Rising from the ground, he saw blood rushing high and human heads slowly sliding.
The little heart couldn't stand it, and he almost didn't vomit all the food he ate last night.
After spitting out, he laughed twice and said in his heart: "If you want to kill someone, the people whose heads of the other party slowly slide off are all masters, but I didn't expect this system to be so strong, just summon a Sun Jian with one percent combat power, and they will be so strong." ”
He didn't know that this Sun Jian warrior had been changed by the system to a person who cultivated a sword stream, he had no other skills, as long as you couldn't dodge his rapid attack, he would be able to finish you off with one sword.
He stood in place for a while, and then remembered that he had killed someone just now, and he was afraid of getting into trouble, so he took Sun Jian and walked quickly towards the ancient town.
After entering the city, he found that many ruffians and hooligans around him were paying attention to him, but they were all afraid of Sun Jian behind him.
After walking a long way in the ancient town, Hou Bufan walked into a dead end because he didn't know the road. He was very emotional, and he remembered several brothers in his previous life.
"The kid in front, obediently hand over the money in your body, or use your dog's head to try grandpa's knife!"
"Dog, you're blind! This is a little beggar! Hey, no, there are Imperial soldiers escorting, it looks like you've caught a big fish, quack!"
Hou Bufan saw the bright weapons in their hands, he had never seen such a big scene, and he couldn't help but tremble.
His actions made these ruffians laugh arrogantly and defenselessly, and when Sun Jian moved quickly, he had already beheaded the opponent's boss.
When the blood splattered, Sun Jian quickly killed the two of them, and now there was only one person left called the dog.
After standing stupidly in place for a few seconds, Hou Bufan finally reacted, and when Sun Jian was about to kill the last person, he shouted: "Don't kill him, I have something to ask him!"
"Grandpa spares his life, grandpa spares his life!"
Before the words fell, Sun Jian quickly slapped the other party's spine, and when the person fell to the ground, his mouth let out a scream of crying father and mother.
"If you don't want to die, answer me! Who has the most power here? Who has the most money? Who else can't be offended?"
"Master, grandpa! This street is the territory of the Eagle Gang, the street in front is the territory of the Flying Eagle Gang, and further on, it is the territory of the Falcon Gang!
"Count you kid acquaintance, take out all the money you have!
After the dog endured the pain and took out all the money on his body, he ran out with a rolling belt, but at this moment, Hou Bufan gave Sun Jian an order to snipe.
"Zhi Brain, now that I have money, can I turn on the storage function?"
After he appeared in the open field, the mechanical voice of the wisdom brain sounded: "Host, the money bag in your hand is only enough for you to come in and out!"
He was about to scold, but he held back his anger. He smiled and asked, "Zhi Brain, I want to ask, those things here are valuable, can their weapons and clothes be exchanged for money?"
"Yes, the first person you killed has something on him, worth 500 gold coins!"
"Ah, Brother Zhinao, can you say it beforehand?"
"I should have told you! Who let you enter the blacklist as soon as you came, if you want to eliminate it, you have to use 1000 gold coins to eliminate it within two months! If you can't complete it, you can exchange the price of the ancient warrior in the future and restore the original price!"
"Ah, good, good, Zhinao, I'm going to make money, I'm going!"
After appearing outside, he immediately asked Sun Jian to start looting their money and taking away all the things that could be exchanged for money on these people, and then he took Sun Jian and walked out of the city.
When he came to the place where he killed before, he really found the other party's body, and asked Sun Jian to search for him, and then stored a bunch of things in the space of the brain.
A screen appeared in my mind, showing the current number of gold coins: 601.
After discovering that he could swipe the summoning interface, he didn't hesitate to summon six beginner ancient martial warriors (all of them were Sun Jian!).
Hou Bufan took his seven younger brothers Sun Jian, and he wanted to enter Panshi Ancient Town, but after thinking about it, he decided to act at night.
Taking them back to the dilapidated house by the sea, looking at the little brother who was standing very neatly, he couldn't help asking: "Seven Sun Jian, Zhi Nao said that you can teach me basic martial arts, can you teach it now?"
"Master, yes! I'll teach you!"
"Okay! No. 2 Sun Jian, you go get some food and come back! No. 3, you go get some pot ash and ink or something! No. 4, you go and pick up materials, the more the better!"
"Let's get started!"
'Hmm!' Sun Jian, who said "yes," let him run around the sea, and just after a few laps, before he could rest, he was pulled to stand on the horse.
His legs and feet have long since stopped obeying the call, but in order to survive here, he can only grit his teeth and work hard.
After a few days like this, the balance of his body was basically trained, but his strength was too poor, in order to increase his strength, Sun Jian found a lot of meat, like a duck, and poured him a variety of raw meat every meal.
Time passed day by day, and after more than ten days, he was finally able to practice the sword technique, but Sun Jian's move was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly at all.
It was only after Sun Jian slowed down this set of movements by more than a hundred times that he could see clearly what was going on, and with his memory, he began to practice this simple move.
After more than a month, he finally found some doorways, but there was still at least a year before he could practice this trick.
After dinner, a group of gang members appeared here, and after quickly hiding, Hou Bufan hid in the shadows, carefully observing each other.
Ten minutes after these people left, Sun Jian didn't ask him to continue training. Hou Bufan was lying on the ground comfortably, thinking about the past, and when the tears of grievance slowly flowed out of his eyes, his whole person seemed to be in an ice cellar.
From today onwards, I will not cry, I will use my hands and mind to support myself, not only to make others look up to me, but also to make everyone respect me!"