The novice task is very simple. You can easily finish it by finding something and igniting it with a fire.

But if you really do this, wouldn’t Wang Xiao be in vain?

I finally came here, of course I had to collect enough benefits. And the benefits of this world are of course those martial arts secrets.

Regardless of whether you can practice it or not, you must get it first.

Although Wang Xiao is a third-rank general, if he really leads his troops to kill someone’s mountain gate and grabs secret books, let alone whether those martial arts masters will attack the heads at night, they will not be able to pass the imperial court alone.

He can do whatever he wants to mobilize troops in Quanzhou Prefecture, but without orders, he can mobilize the army out of Quanzhou Prefecture, so he can wait to lose his head.

Wang Xiao’s arrangement was to get the Evil Sword Score first but not rush to destroy the task to complete the task, but instead use the Evil Sword Score as bait to lure those people in the world to come to the door on their own initiative.

In addition to the soldiers riding horses to promote, Wang Xiao also asked each of them to bring a notice, which contained a small piece of secret book on the robe. Whether it was true or false, the real masters of the martial arts world could naturally tell.

"Preserve the military camp strictly for me." Wang Xiao was still very cautious about those in the world who could fly over the eaves and walls. "I have prepared all the open and secret whistles, squirting horses, traps, and turbulent pits, and strong bows, hard crossbows and large fishing nets for me. From now on, even a fly is not allowed to enter the military camp without my permission!"

This was the middle period of the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, and the anti-Japanese hero Qi Jiguang died two years ago.

Qi Jiguang fought against Japanese pirates on the southeast coast for more than ten years, wiped out the Japanese siege that had been abused by the coast for many years, and left a strong soldier to various parts of the southeast.

Although the main force of the Qi family army followed Qi Jiguang to the north, many veterans who had fought with Japanese pirates were still left in the southeast coast. Their combat strength was far beyond that of the Ming army of the Jurchens after decades.

The entire Quanzhou general's camp was on guard. The soldiers were wearing armor and bows, holding shields and guns, and were on guard.

The masters in the world can easily slaughter hundreds of soldiers when they are single against one. However, once they are trapped in the military formation, facing a large number of military generals wearing strong bows and hard crossbows and armored sharp generals, if they do not escape, they will have almost no chance of survival.

The military expenditure sent to Quanzhou Prefecture was squandered by Wang Xiao to buy military morale. As for what to do in the future, he was too lazy to care about it.

The news in the world was passed on very quickly, but in just half a month, almost the entire world knew about the true version of the evil sword score.

What those who practice martial arts most value is of course the secrets of martial arts. Now, the emergence of martial arts secrets that were famous all over the world decades ago has certainly attracted their attention.

The notice was written very clearly, and the real copy of the evil sword score was directly auctioned. Moreover, people don’t need money, just use martial arts secrets to exchange them.

Soon many sects and lone heroes began to gather towards Quanzhou Prefecture. Even if they couldn't get such a lively thing, of course they had to move a small stool to watch.

Chaoyang Chusheng, Wang Xiao, who was yawning, came to the military camp's main hall. "How many were you arrested last night?"

Zhao Youliang, the general in charge of guarding the military camp, stepped forward to salute, "Reply to the general's words, a total of three people lurked into the camp last night. One fell into a pit and died, one was shocked to kill the guard's arrow and died, and one was captured alive."

Wang Xiao picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. "The dead ones were hung directly in front of the military camp to warn you, and the living ones were brought here."

Not long after, a fat and short hunch was escorted by the soldier.

The hunch's image is a bit miserable, his clothes are covered with blood, his legs are strangely twisted, and his hands are tied behind him by solid cowhide bands.

Wang Xiao looked at the image of this man and thought, "You can't be the Camel Peak in the Ming Dynasty in Sebei, right?"

The tuft raised his head and looked at Wang Xiao with a arrogant look. "I didn't expect that you, the dog official, would recognize your grandfather. I am Mu Gaofeng. You are not a hero because you bully the weak. You have the kindness to fight alone with your grandfather!"

Zhao Youliang stepped forward and smashed Mu Gaofeng's mouth with a scabbard, and suddenly several bloody teeth flew away.

"This is a military camp, not a ring."

Wang Xiao was very disdainful of Mu Gaofeng's nonsense, "You trespassed into the military camp and even asked us to fight you one-on-one. How did you live so big?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Hand over your martial arts secrets and you can leave a way out."

During this period, experts who have tried to sneak into the military camp every night, but were either killed or caught.

The worst of these are the people from the Qingcheng Sect. Not only were many disciples shot into sieves by crossbows, but even masters like Yu Canghai could only escape with injuries.

Those who died were hung outside the military camp, while those who were alive were asked by Wang Xiao if he would use martial arts secrets to exchange for a way out.

Wang Xiao can't practice martial arts, but he can memorize it by rote.

When you finish the task and copy it directly, you will be the peerless secret book of the Mowu era.

“Hahahaha~”

Mu Gaofeng, who had a leaky mouth, burst into laughter, and his pair of triangular eyes stared at Wang Xiao with hatred. Needless to say, it was impossible.

"Although you are a dim soul, your bones are quite hard."

Wang Xiao looked at him kindly, "Since that's the case, you can go on the road."

Hypocrites and real villains are the mainstream in this world. Mu Gaofeng cannot be a hypocrite, so he becomes a real villain.

What kind of evil deeds Mu Gaofeng will do in the future is not important to Wang Xiao. Just because he was in countless blood in his hands for decades before Mu Gaofeng, killing him would only be praised by everyone.

Mingtuo of the North Sea is very good at martial arts, and he can be considered a second-rate level. I guess he can fight for a while when he meets Linghu Chong.

However, facing the hundreds of veterans formed a military formation, Mu Gaofeng had no strength to resist at all.

"It's almost fifteen, it's really exciting."

As time goes by, more and more people are entering the military camp at night, and there are endless experts.

Unfortunately, these masters still don’t have enough time to face the elite soldiers and generals gathered in Quanzhou Prefecture.

No matter how high your light skills are, you can't escape the rain of arrows all over the sky. No matter how good your martial arts are, you can't escape the formation of the forest gun.

Before the fifteenth, Wang Xiao captured more than a dozen heroes from the world. As for those who died in the military camp, it was several times more than this number.

Among the arrested people, some of them were like Mu Gaofeng, who would rather die than give their family martial arts with both hands. Of course, some people who were afraid of death handed over martial arts to survive.

For these, Wang Xiao accepts them, both good and bad, and solves the problems of existence and none first.

He stayed in the military camp all day and had no activity, so Wang Xiao spent his time memorizing these things.

On the night before the fifteenth, Wang Xiao was watching the eagle claw skills obtained from a master in his room. He suddenly felt something in his heart. He raised his head and saw a figure wearing a blue shirt and a mask standing a few steps away looking at him.

Wang Xiao was startled at first, but he quickly calmed down.

"I don't ask which one you are, nor what you are doing. I will only tell you one thing. If you want the evil sword score, you can exchange the martial arts secrets. If you want to threaten me, don't mention it, just do it."

Wang Xiao directly made a stubborn posture, and wanted something to be done, and exchange it for good. If you want to take advantage of it, it would be better to put out the idea as soon as possible.

The masked man's eyes flashed, obviously thinking about how to deal with it.

He is a very skilled martial arts person, but he is very thrilling to sneak in and almost discovered. If he wants to take Wang Xiao hostage, it is enough to be dangerous for him to go through the heavily guarded military camp. If he takes someone out, he will definitely be discovered.

The most important thing is that Wang Xiao is directly showing off his carriage and horses, and he can exchange interests, but he can't think about it if he takes advantage of it.

The room fell into silence. After a moment, Wang Xiao took out a stack of paper from the desk and threw it over. "This is the lower part of the Evil Sword Book, leave what I want and the address, you can leave."

The masked man took the paper into his hand with one move. When he looked through it carefully, Wang Xiao could see the hot flames in his eyes.

"General." After reading it, the masked man put away the paper and said, "borrow paper and pen to use it."

Wang Xiao stood up and reached out to signal the table to "Ask."

The masked man was not afraid of Wang Xiao's call, so he picked up paper and pen and started writing directly under the table.

Wang Xiao watched with relish. When the masked man finished writing, he took the paper in confusion, "Songshan Sword Book, are you from the Songshan School?"

The masked man did not respond, but bowed and said goodbye, "The small woods in the south of the city are waiting for the first chapter of the Ecstatic Sword Book."

Seeing the masked man disappearing into the room, Wang Xiao shook the Songshan Sword Note in his hand.

"Master Yue Da, do you think writing a Songshan Sword Book can conceal your identity? Your hypocritical aura cannot be blocked even if you have a face covering. I hope you can withstand it when you see the beginning of the previous article."

Before, Wang Xiao had always put the next chapter of the Evil Sword Book on the table, in order to use it when encountering such a top master.

If you don’t give the previous article, you are worried that the eight words that are most lethal to men will scare people away.

When he arrived in the basement of the armory, Wang Xiao took out the first chapter of the evil sword score he copied and found a few soldiers to send them to the small woods of Shili slope south of the city.

Afterwards, Wang Xiao, who returned to the house, raised his alert level again. Not only was the room full of soldiers wearing full clothes, but even the roof was filled with soldiers holding strong bows and hard crossbows.

Now let alone the leader of Yue Da, even if the Dongfang leader who was hiding and embroidered, he would not be able to approach Wang Xiao quietly when he came.

Until dawn, the entire military camp quickly became lively.

Because there will be a grand auction in the military camp today.

Speaking of which, there are countless sects in the world, and there are many martial arts secrets like rivers. But it was the first time that they were taken out for auction.

Whether it is intentional or specifically watching the fun, hundreds of heroes from the martial arts camp flocked to the sky after the gates of the military camp opened.

Wang Xiao, covered in his body, looked at the people on the school field, as if he was looking at the martial arts secrets that could walk.

He had not high requirements, and he knew that he would not learn any martial arts with his profound abilities at this time. His main goal was actually some of the most superficial introductory techniques.

Don't seek quality, just quantity.
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