The sky is slowly brightening. All kinds of noises gradually sounded: talking, neighing horses, footsteps, the crashing of armor...... It's packing up the camp and getting ready for the road.

Li Changfeng swung the big sword in his hand half-vertically, shook his wrist and held the hilt of the sword in a reverse manner, and pressed down with his left hand to hold the move.

"Well, this body is not bad, the muscles are strong, the flexibility is strong, the explosiveness is first-class, and the strength is estimated to be a little stronger than my previous life. ”

He got up early in the morning and tried his hand in a small clearing not far from the camp - although the universe age was technologically advanced, it also attached great importance to the exploration of individual strength, and all kinds of grappling fighting techniques, and even all kinds of ancient martial arts secrets, had been developed to the extreme. As a child of a big family, he has no shortage of resources, and he usually undergoes strict combat and survival training under the guidance of invited special forces instructors.

"It's just that I didn't expect that these trainings used just in case have now become a means for myself to settle down!"

Smiling with a sigh, he retracted some of his loose thoughts and turned to look at the team that had already packed his things. The captain of the guard was striding towards him.

"Little Waiter, it's all packed, are you going to send it?"

He Fangtong was burly, more than 1.9 meters tall, with a full beard on his face, and asked in a rough voice.

"Let's go!"

......

The ranks moved forward in a dull manner, and the march was so exhausting that the soldiers had no interest in talking. The wind was not big, but the low temperature made the wind feel particularly cold and biting. There are dark clouds piling up in the sky, and it looks like it may be snowing.

Li Changfeng lifted the curtain of the car and was about to find Li Fu to come over to talk, but the moment he looked out of the car, he saw a group of people suddenly standing on the small slope next to the road, everyone holding the bowstring, and saw the arrow on the open bow flashing coldly:

"Buzz ......"

The pupils in his eyes shrank instantly, and without thinking about it, he quickly passed out of the carriage with a bow. The curtain of the carriage was torn down by his hand and rolled up beside him, sending several arrows flying with him.

"Enemy attack"!

He Fangtong howled loudly, the big arrow in his hand flew over, pulled out the arrow that was shot, and shouted in his mouth:

"Dismount, meet the enemy, and protect the little waiter!"

At the same time, a giant man with a height of more than two meters, holding a boulder the size of a grinding disc in his hand, rushed straight down the small slope, threw forward twenty meters away from the carriage, and shouted "hi" in his mouth. The boulder slammed into the side of the carriage, smashing through the wall of the carriage, and the rest of the way was inexhaustible, and the floor of the carriage was smashed through.

"Boom ......"

The sawdust gradually spread, and the car could not withstand such a huge force, so it collapsed and scattered.

Li Changfeng ducked down to avoid the sawdust in the enclave, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: if he had reacted a little slower just now, he would have been smashed into a meat patty!

Looking up at He Fangtong, what he saw made him angry, and his eyes were bloodshot: the enemy's first round of arrow rain caught the unsuspecting guards off guard, and more than a dozen people fell off their horses after being hit by arrows, and the rest hurriedly dismounted and surrounded the horses, dragging the wounded people into the circle to protect them. Li Fu's chubby body was also in it, with an arrow in his back, his face facing down motionless, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. This boy who makes himself the only one familiar and affectionate in this world is so difficult......

The corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and his whole body was surging with qi and blood, and at this moment, it seemed that even his scalp was about to explode. Immediately after, as if something had turned on a switch, in the depths of his pupils, a trace of blue suddenly flashed, and a familiar voice sounded in the depths of his mind:

"Personal Bio-Assisted Intelligent System is on, and the system self-test is ......"

Li Changfeng's heart jumped, and then he couldn't help but be ecstatic, and he couldn't help but laugh - the personal bio-assisted intelligent system is one of the fresh products of the era in which he lived before, it is completely biological, and when it is colonized into the human body, it can slowly fuse with the body's genes, and then automatically adjust the genes, so that people are always in the most healthy state, and can help increase the ability of computing in an all-round way. Most importantly, it can automatically grow and upgrade, and in the end, it may even enable people to obtain some incredible superpowers, such as 'fire control', 'water control', and 'telekinetic power'. Now the opening of this system is equivalent to opening a 'cheat', so that he has a capital that surpasses everyone.

The system self-checked quickly, and the picture reflected in Li Changfeng's brain suddenly began to change. Now every muscle, every vessel, meridian, and nerve was in his brain. From the molecular metabolism of those cells, to the beating of the heart, the process of blood flowing through the arteries through the whole body under the pressure of the pump, it was all completely displayed in his mind.

He Fang jumped to Li Changfeng's side and said urgently:

"Little Houye, are you injured?"

"It's okay......" paused, squinting at the group of black-clad assassins who were killing from the side of the road, and he continued:

"They're coming! Go and drag the big man who threw the stones, leave five men to protect the wounded, and the rest with me to kill the enemy!"

Nodding heavily, without a word of nonsense, He Fangtong got up like a whirlwind and threw himself at the big man, the palm-wide sword in his hand pointed diagonally behind him, and strode forward.

Li Changfeng casually picked up the broadsword in the hand of a wounded soldier, and several fighting pictures immediately appeared in his mind, how he would be counterattacked when the sword was stabbed, and how it should change next, all of them were simulated and deduced over and over again, in order to find the most convenient way. In addition, there is a series of data displayed on the side, and the burden on the muscles and the strength of blood circulation and replenishment when using these sword poses are arranged in great detail.

In the angry shout, he kicked his legs forward, his body was like electricity, he bent over, waved his arms, and his right hand blocked the big sword that was slashing at him......

"Ah......h

The man screamed in pain, but before he could scream, his throat was clogged with large strands of blood, and he immediately fell to the ground and convulsed.

Li Changfeng took advantage of the force of the two swords to hit the ground, twisted his body, dodged the sword stabbed by an assassin next to him, his body suddenly lost his balance and fell backwards, the big sword in his hand turned from the bottom to the top, and flew towards the assassin, who did not expect that he would throw the weapon over like a hidden weapon, and was unsuspecting by the big sword penetrating the henchman and falling to the ground.

The two sides were fighting together at the moment, and no one expected him to take out his opponent so quickly, and the black-clothed assassins couldn't help but be stunned, but the guards were demoralized.

Li Changfeng didn't stop, grabbed the big sword in the hand of the dead assassin, and rushed towards the black-clothed man who was fighting with a guard next to him, the assassin was startled and panicked in his heart. Li Changfeng saw that he was out of order, and he didn't understand it, the big sword in his hand slashed diagonally, and the man swung his sword to block it, but he suddenly changed his sword path, went straight down and then swept away, cutting off the person's entire left foot and calf, blood gushing out, and the guard cut off the person's head with a sword.

In a moment, Li Changfeng beheaded three people in a row, his methods were fierce, his skills were neat, and there was no place to drag the mud and water, and the morale of the black-clothed assassin was robbed for a while. He took this opportunity to rush into the man in black, like a mad tiger, stabbing left and right, and killing two people in a row.

He Fangtong pounced on the big man, only to see that the man was a head taller than him, his face was full of flesh but beardless, his upper body was bare, a scar on his chest was drawn from his left shoulder to his right ribs, and he was holding a blacksmith's hammer in his hand.

He Fangtong took a breath, paused, twisted, and swept upwards with the sword in both hands, and with a loud "dang" sound, a huge force came from the sword, and the person couldn't help but take seven or eight steps back, almost smashing his broadsword from his hand. There was a pain in the tiger's mouth, and he knew that it must have been cracked. With such a strong force, He Fangtong, who has always been self-assured, frowned, shook his hand, and did not dare to compete with the other party anymore, moving quickly with his feet, pestering the other party to fight, just hoping to drag this person down.

The battlefield suddenly quieted down, Li Changfeng held a big sword in his hand, his eyebrows were angry, and he was covered in blood standing next to a man in black who had just been almost split in two, this was the eighth assassin he had killed, so powerful, whether it was friend or foe, it was awe-inspiring. The man in black slowly retreated, someone whistled, and everyone suddenly turned around and scattered, fleeing without a fight.

The guards shouted loudly, and were about to pursue, Li Changfeng said loudly:

"Don't chase it, it's important to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded. ”

The guards stopped and bowed in unison:

"Yes"

Li Changfeng keenly noticed the trace of worship and respect that leaked out of the soldiers, and nodded secretly, soldiers have always only obeyed the strong, and after this battle, his prestige was immediately erected among these people.

"Little Waiter ......"

He Fang limped over, bowed his head and said, "My subordinates are ashamed that they couldn't keep that assassin." ”

Li Changfeng had paid attention to the situation on his side, knowing that he was not the opponent of the big man, so he patted him on the shoulder comfortingly and said:

"It's a great achievement to be able to hold that person down, and you've done a great job. ”

He Fangtong grinned gratefully.

Li Changfeng waved his hand and said:

"You go and see if there's anything left alive, this assassination is strange, and see if you can ask something. ”

"Yes"

He Fang replied respectfully and retreated.