Chapter 5 My Sword Tells Me
Xuanhei Jinyi: Yellow level top grade, exquisite and gorgeous, can defend against sharp weapon attacks.
Special effect 1: Defense +3
Special Effect 2: Temperament +1
This piece of clothing evolved from Chen Muzhi's ordinary cloth, and became exquisite and gorgeous, becoming a piece of clothing similar to a magic weapon.
He tried the two special effects, the defense +3 effect, and the defense was very impressive.
He estimated that the average fourth-level body refining expert could not break it with ordinary weapons. Even if a strong person forced it to break open, it could still withstand a lot of damage.
The effect of adding one to his temperament is particularly obvious. After putting on the dark black brocade clothes, his temperament suddenly improved a lot.
He has not yet reached the age of growing a beard, and he originally grew his hair half-long in order to enter the world. During this time, his hair has also grown a lot.
Coupled with the streamlined muscles that he had acquired since practicing martial arts, he suddenly became a handsome and handsome young man.
This does not look like a mine slave who has been in the mine for a month. If he had white hair, he would look a bit like the young Wei Zhuang in Tian Xing Jiu Ge.
Seeing Chen Muzhi's huge change, Chen Yu was stunned for a while, as if he couldn't believe that the man in front of him was his familiar elder brother.
"Let's go."
Chen Muzhi didn't pay attention to his expression and walked out of the house holding his sword.
At this time, all the mine slaves had fled. Chen Yu followed him, a little confused: "Brother, where are we going?"
The handsome young man walked in front and never looked back.
"While the rain doesn't stop."
"I'll take you to kill people."
"..."
The rain kept falling and the sky was dark.
The handsome young man walked in the rain without saying a word.
The Lingyan village is right in front of you. Thunder and lightning flash across the sky, lighting up the dark sky. It's really a good day to kill people.
The two bandits were leaning in front of the stronghold, whispering.
"Hey, that girl we caught last time tasted really good."
"Tsk, tsk, you were a little too strong and you actually bit your tongue and committed suicide."
"Hey, do you think we should have another vote when the rain stops?"
"Okay, of course I have to do it..."
"What did you say?"
A bandit picked his teeth with dogtail grass and while talking, he found that the people around him had lost their voices.
He turned to look at the person next to him, but his eyes widened suddenly, and then he flew up and hit the far wall, seeing all the bones in his body shattered.
"Poof!"
With a soft sound, Chen Muzhi pulled out the sword from the dead bandit on the side, and blood spattered out.
"boom--"
The thunder was loud and deafening, covering up the sound of fighting. Even the smell of blood was washed away by the rain and could not be transmitted.
One after another, the bandits died under the sword of the handsome young man. He was like the god of death walking in the rain, reaping lives one after another.
After killing more than 20 people in a row, someone noticed something was wrong. The leader of the Dazhai, Zhang Hu, rushed out with the remaining dozen people.
Seeing corpses littering the ground, the expressions of Zhang Hu and Second Village Leader Zuo Qiu changed drastically. They looked at each other in horror, and then looked at the handsome young man in the rain.
"May I ask what kind of grudge it is, young hero He Fang, against me and Lingyan Village to kill so many of my brothers?"
"As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to end them. If you are willing to resolve the enmity, we, Lingyan Village, are willing to give you ten thousand taels of silver."
The handsome young man held the sword and stood silently in the vast wind and rain. His quiet face remained calm and he did not reply to them.
The atmosphere gradually became depressing, and Zhang Hu's heart skipped a beat, knowing that they were here for their heads, and this grudge would probably never be resolved.
"With your cultivation level at the third level of body training, you can only kill more than 20 of my people with a sneak attack."
"Now that we have discovered it, if there is a fight, you may not have a chance of winning."
However, the coming person's momentum is extraordinary, and his strength may not be simple, so he still wants to fight for it.
Chen Muzhi stood in the wind and rain, his long black hair swaying with the wind and rain. He just stood there quietly, and there was an invisible murderous intention surrounding him.
He smiled and spoke in the wind and rain, just like the dark king in hell, making a nightmare sound.
"My sword tells me."
"You are afraid."
"Qiang——"
He drew his sword, and the sound of the sword even completely covered up the sound of wind and rain.
A flash of lightning illuminated the dim cottage, and the thunder was like the accompaniment of death.
kill
Continue.
Zhang Hu has never encountered such an opponent. He is only at the third level of body refining, but his strength is not weaker than the fourth level of body refining.
What's more important is that every one of his sword strikes is so precise and crisp.
I saw him jumping out and passing through several thieves. The long sword in his hand flashed an S-shaped sword light, and the sword penetrated to the end.
With just one sword, he actually killed four or five bandits with one sword.
It's not fancy, but it's the simplest and most direct killing sword technique.
Compared with him, the combat experience of the bandits was like a group of babies drawing swords against the peerless sword god. It was so childish and ridiculous.
There is no simpler killing than this. Every time he strikes, a bandit will be killed. Even the leader of the second village was beheaded in just three moves.
"Ah, devil."
"You are a devil, don't come here."
Zhang Hu was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. Such an opponent was so terrifying that he lost the courage to fight.
But he had just escaped less than thirty meters when a sound broke through the air. He felt a pain in his back and fell to the ground.
The handsome young man stepped forward and silently pulled out the long sword.
Then Zhang Hu twitched a few times, and the leader of Lingyan Village ended his sinful life.
After killing all the bandits, Chen Muzhi searched Lingyan Village and obtained a total of more than 30,000 taels of silver and 300 taels of gold.
Originally, according to the size of the thirty or fifty bandits in Lingyan Village, a few thousand taels of silver would be considered good.
But they were lucky enough to discover a silver mine, and the silver they obtained from the silver mine unknowingly accumulated such a large fortune, which made it easier for Chen Muzhi.
After wiping out Lingyan Village, Chen Muzhi suddenly discovered that news about this world appeared on the virtual panel.
"Qingcang Realm is nearly 600,000 miles from east to west and more than 400,000 miles from north to south. For thousands of years, spiritual energy has been like a tide, and strong men have been like clouds. There are gods who can split mountains and mountains, and there are swordsmen who can cut mountains and rivers with swords. There is only half a step.
Advance to the Middle Thousand Worlds."
"Later, an unexplained incident occurred, and the great circulation of spiritual energy in this world failed. We began to make ends meet, and the spiritual energy became increasingly thinner."
"Seeing that there is no hope for this world, martial arts experts have ascended to the upper world one after another, taking away most of the spiritual energy. After thousands of years of consumption, it has even been reduced to the middle martial world today."
"The Great Qi Dynasty in this world dominates the Central Plains, controls hundreds of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, has a population of billions, and countless elite soldiers and generals. It is the most powerful country in the world."
"However, Da Qi has been inherited for thousands of years. The bureaucrats were corrupt and the emperor was incompetent. As a result, there were internal and external troubles, and the country was in ruins."
"There is a strong enemy, the Xianbei Alliance, in the northeast. They have tens of millions of soldiers and countless war horses. They seize the borders and plunder grain and grass every year. The Xiongnu in the northwest are powerful in the prairie. The great Chanyu Maodun is working hard to conquer, and he is fiercely armed and has his sword pointed at the Central Plains."
Chapter completed!