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Chapter 4 Have you ever seen a blood flower?

"Everyone should take off their clothes. Anyone who dares not to take off their clothes will be killed on the spot."

After hearing his words, everyone present had no choice but to obey.

When everyone took off their clothes, Zhang Bao started to check with a smile. But soon, his smile disappeared, and it turned out that there were no bites on anyone present.

"There are no wounds, how is it possible?"

"Then who stole my silver mine?"

The angry Zhang Bao whipped several mining slaves hard and roared with a livid face.

It lasted for half an hour. When Zhang Bao finished venting his anger, all the minions returned to the mine tremblingly.

When they reached a deserted corner, Chen Yu asked curiously: "Brother Mu Zhi, what's going on?"

He knew that Chen Muzhi's calf was still dripping with blood yesterday, and the wound was so deep that the bone could be seen.

"Don't ask too many questions." Chen Muzhi frowned, and Chen Yu was so frightened that he quickly shut his mouth.

When Chen Yu left, he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the ten points of bone not only gave him ten times the cultivation speed of ordinary people, but also gave him ten times the recovery power.

In addition, he had already taken the first level of physical training, which greatly enhanced his physique. He also used internal energy to promote wound healing, and he was able to recover from his injuries overnight.

In any case, after passing this level, he finally bought a certain amount of time. With his strength and understanding, it is estimated that he will be able to surpass Zhang Bao in a short time.

At that time, we can kill Zhang Bao, even destroy Lingyan Village, and avenge the wronged souls of Wuming Mountain Village.

In this way, a month passed in a hurry. On this day, Chen Muzhi exhaled suddenly, and his bones crackled as he made a breakthrough.

Name: Chen Muzhi

Race: Human race

Lifespan:16/86

Realm: third level of body refining

slightly……

In just one month, Chen Muzhi had broken through to the third level of body refining. If this were revealed, it would make those who could not break through after more than ten years of hard training be ashamed and angry.

"At the third level of body refining, I can finally avenge the wronged souls of Linjia Village."

Because of the power +1 effect of Super Naqi Jue, Chen Muzhi at this time was already comparable to a fourth-level body refining expert, so he was ready to take action.

It was raining heavily that day, and Chen Muzhi walked out of the cave.

A bandit saw him and roared at him with a cold face: "Who asked you to come out? Do you want to be beaten?"

This bandit was the big man who beat Chen Muzhi with a whip when he first came to this world.

Chen Muzhi glanced at him calmly and then walked over.

"It's raining, so nice."

"What good?"

The big man couldn't help but ask. He felt that Chen Muzhi was a little strange today.

Chen Muzhi smiled slightly. He had a handsome appearance, just like the boy next door, quiet and peaceful.

"What did you say?"

"Qiang——"

There was a crisp sound, and the Han warrior covered his throat and fell down with a look of disbelief on his face.

It turned out that at some point Chen Muzhi snatched the sword from his hand and pierced his throat with the sword.

"When it rains, the blood can be washed away and the smell of blood will be lessened."

"First!"

The handsome young man walked in the rain holding a sword. The rain fell on the sword and washed away the blood in drops.

After walking a few steps, three bandits discovered him. They looked at the sword in Chen Muzhi's hand, their expressions changed slightly, they looked at each other, and then surrounded him.

Looking at the three bandits surrounding him, the handsome young man smiled quietly.

"Qiang Qiang——"

Two sword chants rang out, screams pierced the sky, and two blood flowers spurted out.

But Chen Muzhi used two swords in an instant. One sword pierced the heart of a bandit, and the other sword cut off the head of a bandit.

The handsome young man still looked at him calmly, muttering to himself, as if counting something:

"Three."

"You...help me, you are killing someone."

Seeing him kill two people in a row in an instant, the third warrior was so frightened that he peeed and crawled to escape.

Unfortunately, he suddenly felt as if he was flying, and after a while of spinning, he saw a familiar headless corpse.

"That body looks so familiar." This was his last thought.

"The fourth one." Chen Muzhi whispered.

The screams alerted all the bandits in Lingyan Village. Chen Muzhi killed four of the ten bandits, and the remaining six gathered around.

The third leader, Zhang Bao, jumped up and climbed onto the high platform. He glanced around and his expression changed.

"May I ask where did you come from, a hero who dares to kill my troops in Lingyan Mountain?"

Apparently Zhang Bao hadn't recognized Chen Muzhi yet. He couldn't believe that the powerful opponent in front of him was his mine slave.

The handsome young man remained silent, letting the rain drip on his body. His expression was calm, but there was an inexplicable feeling of depression and desolation.

"You...are also afraid of death, right?"

"What did you say?"

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang——"

In an instant, the sword was unsheathed.

Quick, quick, quick, this is the ultimate fast sword.

In the wind and rain, the bright sword light poured out like rain.

Zhang Bao only saw the young man holding a sword soaring up into the sky, and then countless sword lights were stabbed towards his face in an instant, forcing him to be unable to stop and avoid.

Just counting his breaths, the young man in front of him stabbed dozens of swords. Zhang Bao barely blocked a dozen swords, and then he was stabbed, and then he was stabbed with more than a dozen holes in one breath.

The last sword cut Zhang Bao in half. He was almost cut in half like a dead vicious dog and fell from the high platform.

Chen Muzhi stood on the high platform, looking at the falling Zhang Bao with calm eyes, endless blood reflected in his pupils.

"Old uncle, I have avenged you."

"Run quickly, he is a devil."

The six bandits turned around and fled, but soon they became the ghosts of Chen Muzhi's sword.

"It seems that the hard training in virtual reality while in the Federation was not in vain."

In order to get better in the world, Chen Muzhi once started to practice and fight with 100% realism in reality. He was injured and died countless times. His combat experience is simply unparalleled.

You must know that there are very few people in the Federation who dare to activate 100% realism to fight in virtual reality. Not everyone dares to face death and pain. Most people dare not do it again after one or two activations.

At this time, the mine slave in the cave walked out timidly, and Chen Yu also walked up behind Chen Mu with some trembling, as if a little unbelievable.

"Brother Mu Zhi, you..."

Chen Muzhi didn't pay attention to what Lin Yu said. He cut off Zhang Bao's head and brought it to his old uncle's grave.

It is said to be a tomb, but in fact it is just a small earthen bag. There is no coffin or even a tombstone.

"Old uncle, I'm here to see you. Zhang Bao killed you back then, and today his head is your sacrifice."

"Woo."

Chen Yu beside him was kneeling in front of the tombstone, crying profusely.

Chen Muzhi ignored the heavy rain and sat on the ground, silently wiping the sword in his hand.

"The death of a strong man is mourned by the whole world."

"The death of the weak, the withered grave in the wilderness."

"snort!"

"In this life, I will be the strongest."

After paying homage to his old uncle at the tomb, Chen Muzhi went to the temporary treasury and collected all the money he had accumulated.
Chapter completed!
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