Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops in the beginning

Chapter 2 Valley Gunshots
"so far so good."

Chen Guang looked around, only to feel that the trees were quiet, the birds were singing, and he was standing beside a curved mountain road.

Looking down near the edge, I saw that the mountains were steep, white clouds fluttered, and the ridges seemed endless.What's more, when Huayang first came up, the purple air came from the east, so the scenery was so shocking.

He didn't wake up on the hospital bed, which made him breathe a long sigh of relief. He quickly turned on the system, took out the Beretta M9 and played with it, finally confirming that everything before was not a hallucination or a dream.

Just don't know where you are now?

People are still halfway up the mountain, and they don’t know whether to go down or up the mountain. Wouldn’t it be a waste of time if no one went up the mountain?
Just when Chen Guang hesitated, he heard the sound of grass being trampled behind him. He looked back and stuffed the safety gun in his hand back into the system backpack.

Anyway, you don't need to wear it close to your body, and you don't need to be afraid of accidentally touching the trigger.

The person who came was dressed in ancient clothes, with long beards on his face, his hair was a bit blue, and he was carrying a long sword behind his back.

When he saw Chen Guang, he was also surprised, and he actually bowed his hands: "Dare to ask the little brother, but is Huashan a high-level apprentice?"

Huashan?

Chen Guang suddenly realized that he had gone to Huashan, but he didn't know which dynasty he was now, and whether it was a familiar background.

"Excuse me, who is...?"

Knowing nothing about the status quo, he learned to bow his hands and answer questions with questions.

Although the man was old, facing Chen Guang, a teenage boy in fancy clothes, he was surprisingly respectful: "I have admired the Huashan Sword Sect for a long time under Laudno, and although he is old, he knows that Huashan has wide open the mountain gate. There is no distinction between teaching and learning, and you come here with shame, only wishing to learn from a teacher.”

Laudno?Is this the world of Xiaoao Jianghu?

Chen Guang was stunned for a while, and then a daze rose in his heart.

Thinking about the crisis that is about to happen in reality, even if you have become a peerless master, what if you have learned all the martial arts in the world of Jin Yong, and still can't cut water with your sword?
The Nine Swords of Dugu, the drop-breaking style?

But he comforted himself immediately, besides the water droplets, there are zombies in reality. Although martial arts masters can't fight against water droplets, there is no problem in killing zombies...

His thoughts were flying around here, but Laudno's heart was tight.

Has this person heard my name?Otherwise, why did the complexion suddenly change?
As the third disciple of Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan faction, he has always kept a low profile and kept a low profile. No one in the arena has ever called his name. Because of this, he was sent by Zuo Lengchan to Huashan as a spy. Huashan was seen as a flaw because of his name.

He suddenly regretted it in his heart, and knew that he should use a pseudonym.The other party's face was dazed at first, obviously he had never seen his appearance. If he used a pseudonym, he would never be so troubled.

But... it should be too late to make up for it!
With this in mind, he stepped forward in two steps and used the catcher from the Songshan faction.

The other party was like an ordinary person who had never learned martial arts at all, but he was captured by him in just one click.Laudno immediately had a bottom line in his heart: it seems that the other party is by no means a disciple of Huashan, and he probably heard that Huashan has opened a mountain gate and came to apprentice.

I just don't know where I heard my name, but it doesn't matter, there are countless valleys in the Dahua Mountains, and when they take their lives, just throw the body and everything will be fine, and no one will know about it.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Chen Guang asked in surprise.

Laudno sneered: "Huh, the little brat is still pretending? I originally told you that you are from Huashanmen, so I bowed and bowed again. Now you don't have the slightest effort, and you are still dressed in fancy clothes. You are definitely not that pretentious guy from Yue Buqun. Disciple, I just don’t know where you heard my name, say it! Say it and spare your life!”

Chen Guang's heart sank, remembering that in Laudno's original book, Songshan's spy was a spy. Gu are extremely suspicious people who can be a spy in this world. It seems that his reaction just now was misunderstood by the other party.

But what can he do?Hard to say, can't explain it at all.

It seems that this matter is difficult to do, Chen Guang simply does not believe that the other party will leave a living mouth after revealing his true colors.

So he pretended to panic: "I said, I said! Don't kill me!"

Laudno was waiting for him to answer, but saw that the young man raised his left hand, which was not caught by him, without a fist or a palm, as if to grab something, empty and slow, no threat at all.

He just thought it was a random struggle, but he didn't know that a flower appeared in front of the other party's hand, and there was a delicate object with sharp edges and corners, and the dark hole on it was facing him.

not good!

The alarm bell rang in Laudno's mind, but it was too late.

There was a loud thunderous noise in the ear, and a violent shock came from the chest. When the hand was released, he stepped back a few steps, his ankles crooked, and he fell to the ground.

In an instant, countless birds in the forest startled, and the sound of gunshots repeated faintly.

The burning pain of the heart came, Laudno lay on the ground, shaking his hands, touched his chest, and felt a slippery flesh hole from the tear of his clothes, raised his hand to look, and the sun came into his eyes from the blood red fingers. , I felt very dazzling, my eyes narrowed, and there was no breath.

Chen Guang held the gun, the muzzle was still smoking.

His face turned red, his heart beat like thunder, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Killed... I don't know how many people I saved in the sea of ​​​​fire in my previous life, and I just took the first kill in two lifetimes in less than an hour.

Chen Guang was silent for a while, dragged Laudno's body with great effort, and threw it into the cliff.

Watching the corpse collide with the cliff, a few tumbled and disappeared into the vast forest.

Looking back at the towering peaks behind him, he stuffed the Beretta M9 back into the system backpack, and then walked upwards.

Since it is the world of Xiaoao Jianghu... already standing in Huashan, then there is no reason not to watch Dugu's Nine Swords, anyway, other places are more smeared, it is better to worship Huashan.

So the dead went down the mountain to feed the wolves, and the living climbed and climbed the peaks to learn the arts.

The so-called Jianghu just opened the door for himself, and before he entered, the taste rushed up.

…………

There are no twists and turns in worshipping Mount Huashan.

In the original book, in addition to Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan, Laudenuo and other disciples with a strong sense of presence, there are also about twenty people, the oldest is over thirty and the youngest is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Even Laudno's elders can accept him as a teacher, let alone a half-sized boy like Chen Guang.

Originally, he was a little apprehensive that his short hair would arouse suspicion, but no one mentioned it during the apprenticeship, so he passed it vaguely.But I don't know that children before the age of 14 in the Ming Dynasty often shaved their heads. Funny and weird things abound, so no one cares.

"Little Junior Brother, I quite admire you for being able to climb Huashan Mountain by yourself. When I first apprenticed to my teacher, I had to be led by my Master with light energy, otherwise I would have fallen to my death somewhere at the bottom of the valley."

After the apprenticeship ceremony, on the way to the disciple's courtyard, there was a young man with dark skin, thin lips, and a spirited expression on his face.

This person is Linghu Chong. He has been a beginner for 12 years. He has achieved both internal strength and sword skills in Huashan Mountain. He is also a young talent who has risen to fame in the Jianghu.

Another fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl giggled: "If it wasn't like this, my parents would have to test him more. My mother said that if you can climb the mountain alone without any martial arts, your perseverance will never be bad. someone else."

Chen Guang only smiled and greeted this compliment. Although no one built the road in this era, he only walked halfway, and there were still grass and trees to borrow. A majestic and steep place.

Of course, grief is unavoidable.

The girl who spoke was Yue Lingshan, the daughter of Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan Mountain.

At this moment, she was very happy, because she was 15 years old this year, and she used to call other people senior brothers and sisters, but today finally someone younger than her came, and she could live the addiction of senior sisters.

So he forced a small face and imitated his father's serious look: "Although your mother praised you, you must remember not to be arrogant, to be diligent, and not to slack off in daily martial arts, otherwise... otherwise..."

Linghu Chong interfaced: "Otherwise, even if you are talented and intelligent, it will be difficult for you to make progress. Why don't you go to the countryside and become a small peasant woman~"

"Yes, a small peasant woman." Yue Lingshan nodded before she could react, and with a sigh, she went to hammer Linghu Chong. "Bad senior brother! You eavesdropped on what Daddy taught me!"

Linghu Chong didn't hide from the hammer, he just laughed, and Chen Guang, who was beside him, also showed a perfunctory smile to meet him.

A moment later, Chen Guang moved into the disciple's room prepared for him. It was a long room with six beds leaning against the window. Six people lived together. It was as gray as a kang.

He didn't have any luggage, so Linghu Chong asked the servant to bring him a quilt. After arranging the arrangement, he said to Chen Guang with a stern face: "Little Junior Brother, although it was just a joke, it was sincere. Although Master is usually kind and kind, he is extremely accommodating when practicing martial arts. Strict, you must study hard, don't let the old man bother."

Linghu Chong was reckless on weekdays, but he was more serious than anyone when he practiced martial arts. Otherwise, he would not have become the leader of the young and middle-aged generation in the original book. Except for the group of old monsters who have been famous for a long time, there is no young man who can compete with him.

Chen Guang nodded solemnly: "I must be diligent every day and never neglect."

Linghu Chong nodded in satisfaction, only feeling that he was a competent senior brother, and he could drink two cups to reward himself when he went back tonight.

But he was unaware of his life for the next three years.

(End of this chapter)