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Chapter 1(1/2)

The world is spinning, the world is disillusioned and impermanent. When the blink of an eye, it is another world.

Although he had experienced such a magical journey, Liu Zheng could not help but be amazed in his heart that the supernatural powers and unpredictable powers of the infinite reincarnation land.

The setting sun is like a painting, and the afterglow of dusk sun.

The wind is flying, and the sand is everywhere.

Desolate, rough, and a beautiful scene of setting sun.

When Liu Zheng was feeling emotion, the butler's cold voice was already heard in his ears:

"The recruiter Geng Xin Jiawu Erwu No., this is your first official mission. I look forward to your performance and hope you will complete the mission successfully and return."

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and sand and soil formed clearly visible handwriting in front of Liu Zheng:

Since ancient times, temples and rivers coexist, and the two are like the poles of yin and yang, which are mutually generated and restrained.

The court held the power of the world and regarded the world as a confidant of the world of disobedience.

Jianghu also adheres to the martial arts methods and despises the authority of the court.

Once the imperial court wiped out the world, it strictly prohibited martial arts from flowing into the people, causing great decline in the world and the martial arts to break the ages.

Some heroes rose from the world, overthrew the imperial court, or became kingly pioneers, or established a new dynasty again.

It has been more than 200 years since the last generation of the world was wiped out by the founding emperor of the dynasty.

Nowadays, foreign races have repeatedly defeated the court to conquer the army and rose up. The emperors of the court believe in treacherous eunuchs but ignore political affairs. Corrupt officials and officials have been slaughtered by the people, and the world has been revived. The prosperity has been restored and many outstanding people have emerged.

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【Time】: Three years of Taijing, Daliang

【Location】: Outside Guazhou City

[Identity]: Liu Ziyi (Liu Zheng) - a small soldier in the border army. He was tired of the disputes on the battlefield and made things difficult for Shangguan. He pretended to die on the battlefield when the imperial court confronted foreign races outside the pass. He then left quietly, sneaked all the way to avoid disputes, and finally returned to the pass. He even yearned for a world of whipping horses and whipping their horses and revenge.

Note: This is your temporary identity, maybe you can use it, and you can not use it.

【Main Task】: Temple and Rivers

Choice 1: Join the imperial court, Lake! Choose this task and will start your subsequent tasks.

Choice 2: Join the world and fight against the court! Choosing this task will start your subsequent tasks.

Note: You can only choose one of the two, please make a decision as soon as possible within ten minutes.

【Callee Task】: Make a name for yourself

No matter what method you are, you must leave your own footprints in this world, rather than being lost in everyone else. This is the difference between you and ordinary travelers.

Completion reward: Depends on how famous you have in this world.

Punishment of failure: If when you return and your fame is still an unknown person, then the infinite cycle of reincarnation will deduct 5,000 infinite points as punishment. If there are not enough infinite points to be handed over, death will be punished.

Note: The conscriptor Geng·Xinjiawu Erwu, you are the conscriptor who was specially recruited. When you gain all the privileges that ordinary immeasurable practitioners do not have, what you need to pay will be theirs.

Note: You must not disclose your true identity to any creature in the mission world, otherwise death sanctions will be imposed.

Note: You have temporarily mastered the mainstream common language in this world.

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The wind and sand dissipate, and the soil fell on the dust. Only a red word countdown from the perspective reminded him to make a decision as soon as possible.

"Two missions?"

Liu Zheng choked and felt something was wrong.

"It's really a formal task, not the so-called trial task, and there are still follow-ups, probably one after another. There are tasks that the recruiter must complete. If he can't complete it, he will die. It seems that special treatment also has special risks."

He touched his chin and watched carefully the task requirements.

Looking at the introduction, he quickly understood what kind of world he had come to and painted a picture in his mind.

There is nothing to say about this [main task], there is insufficient information, and I can't speculate on what to do next. I just need to make a choice within ten minutes.

But [Second Mission] is interesting!

This mission is perfect for your talent and it is a wonderful cooperation!

Liu Zheng was very happy. He knew what his talent was like, and the benefits he received benefited greatly.

With the experience of the trial mission world, he had long made up his mind to do something no matter where he was and gain more powerful power through his talent.

If this official mission hadn't come too quickly, he would have planned to do something in the main world.

"I have to be anxious if you don't let me become famous. With such talent, it's hard for me to make a fortune in silence. It's great. And the first one, the court and the world? Of course, I chose the court. What's there to say?"

In his impression, the so-called people in the martial arts world are scattered soldiers and bravery, and the individual is brave, but they do not understand the formation, do not understand military tactics, and rush forward in a mess. How can they confront the court with established troops?

These two things are just a matter of origin. If you love the house and choose the court, you will have no problem.

When Liu Zheng rubbed his hands and was about to choose the one to join the court in the [Main Mission], he suddenly heard waves of wailing screams and laughter and scolding.

?

What's going on? Go and take a look?

Liu Zheng looked in the direction where the sound came from, and it was blocked by a slope of earth.

He ran over quickly and climbed the slope.

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"Hahaha, these untouchables! Their screams are so enjoyable? Ahhahaha"

"Wang Laoliu, you are such a strange hobby. We are all trying to be more romantic with the girls in Zuihonglou for more than a few days to kill people. You are fine. We can't figure it out just for the sake of killing."

"Hey, I just love this, can you control you?"

"A 'bandit leader' has half a tael of silver, excluding the old and weak, after doing this, we brothers can score almost more than 500 taels, which is really worth it!"

"You've calculated it wrong, and you have to share some of the characters from Shangguan and Ji Nasi."

"Haha, that's enough! If the yamen runners in the city were not too useless, how could they be our turn to do such good things?"

A group of about a hundred soldiers riding horses kept shooting and killing the "livestock" driven by them with bows and arrows, showing off their might and showing off their might.

And those who were driven and shot and killed by them like they drove away prey and ran around like headless flies were almost thousands of people with no clothes, covered in dirty faces, and skinny faces!

Among these people, there are men and women, old and weak, and they let out shrill screams and wails under the shooting of ruthless arrows. Some of them were blocked by more than a dozen cavalrymen as soon as they gathered together to escape in one direction. They could not escape like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and could only crowd together to face the ruthless arrows and the spears of cavalry. The range of movement became smaller and smaller, so many people were trampled to death by their own people.

"Mr. Bing, Mr. Bing, please let us go! We are all refugees who cannot eat. We have to come to Guazhou City to ask for food. We are not bandits, we are not bandits! We are not."

A skinny refugee was covered in tears, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the soldiers riding on tall horses, begging.

But the next moment, a cold light flashed by, and his voice stopped instantly.

A headless corpse fell down on the spot, and blood flowed from the broken neck, and the bright red blood slowly penetrated into the earth.

The spear tassels were stained with blood and became more and more dazzling. A head was pressed against the spear head. As the cavalry pulled the reins and pulled the horse, it looked extremely pale. The head's eyes were filled with horror and a little relief.

"Bah! You are bandits, you are bandits! A group of bandits sneaked into the city and wanted to rebel and rebel. Do you really think we are blind?"

The cavalry sneered, and his colleagues around him also made wanton mockery:

"Well said! The thief is cunning and wants to deceive us when he falls into such a field. He is really seeking death!"

"Hmph, the thieves are rampant, and this trick is really unattractive."

"I'll fight with you guys!"

"Don't hide, elders, just die. They want to take our heads to seek credit!"

"Fight with them!"

The ruthless reality completely shattered the weakest hope of the refugees. Some men rushed towards these soldiers riding on horseback with bare hands, and they had a little courage.

"Haha, why struggle in vain?"

"Shoot all!"

The cavalry did not compete with it, and rode their horses and retreated, shooting with arrows around the refugee man who rushed towards them.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

"Ahhh"

Even if the refugees were brave, they were angry with blood and were teased and shot by these cavalrymen with hunting methods. They fell down one after another, screaming one after another, and finally dissipated into a ball of courage that was no longer as good as before.

Then, the cavalrymen held long spears and slashed and killed the refugees with their last resistance and courage.

"Oh my God! Open your eyes! What kind of evil have we done? Why is this happening?"

An old man's wrinkled face shed two lines of turbid tears, and he knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly.

Such a scene emerged among the entire group of refugees.

The sound of struggle, screams, howlings, and desolate sounds.

The joking sounds, the grim laughter, the smugness, the sounds are rampant.

This tragic appearance of humanity completely penetrated into Liu Zheng's eyes on the distant earth slope, causing his pupils to shrink rapidly, his breath was rapid, and his fists were clenched tightly.
To be continued...
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