I'm really not immortal

Chapter 18 Bandit
Zhao Qingchan came near the burning village.
He first sat on the horse and glanced around, and then glanced at his own fortune, "Good luck" today, nothing to worry about.

Then he got off his horse, took off the famous quality 'Changming' sword from the saddle, and walked towards the burning Hedong village in front of him.

Three into the village.

Many houses were all ignited, and the heat wave came with the wind.

Zhao Qingchan circulated her zhenqi a little bit to resist the heat.

There are many charred corpses in front of him, but most of them are old, weak and male, but there are no young women.

Zhao Qingchan raised her eyebrows, checked the wound and the blood on the ground, and murmured: "They are all wide open and closed knife wounds, the level of internal strength is not high, and the third rank is dead, plus the manipulation of captive women, Could it be a bandit?"

"Well, the body is still hot, so is the blood?" He squeezed his sticky fingers.

"How is it possible? Now [Jianghu] has not been tested publicly. Within a radius of three hundred miles of Wudang Mountain, there are very few bandits with low IQs."

"Could it be that some people from the rivers and lakes rushed to Wudang Mountain, and they did this kind of thing because of malicious intentions?"

Zhao Qingchan inspected the village, but found no survivors.

He squinted his eyes and looked around, but couldn't find any visible traces.

He was not in a good mood. As a normal person, even if he was a player in his previous life, he would not do anything to these unarmed ordinary people.

Because the IA of the aborigines in [Jianghu] is too high, they are no doubt living people, and now they have been certified by him as living people.

Oh, except for those bandits and green forest heroes who are all over the mountain, probably from eating dirt and bark.

He always feels that only those guys are the real NPCs, and they are the masterminds that players use to level up...

That's all there is to it.

As a disciple of the Wudang School, he also intends to do what he can.

So ever.

He decided to find a safe place first, meditate cross-legged overnight, and talk about it tomorrow...

The next morning.

Zhao Qingchan gasped and stood up, glanced somewhere out of the corner of her eye, and looked around pretending not to care.

Soon, he found a working shovel, found a location near the village with good Fengshui, and dug a big hole.

It took two full hours to bury all the nearly one hundred corpses.

Next, he cleverly split a huge boulder to make it look like a tombstone, and then used his true energy to write it into a talisman and suppress it here to prevent too much resentment from arising here.

"Crash."

Zhao Qingchan poured half a gourd of wine in front of the stele, and sighed: "Drink some wine, drink some wine, since ancient times, no one has died. If you die sooner or later, you will die. I will bury it for you. You can drink it later. Don't become a ghost."

Done.

Ding Dong!

[Hint: You have chosen a geomantic land for burial of the 93 dead. 】

[Hint: You eliminate the grievances of 93 dead. 】

[Hint: [Fushi] Level 9 is 28%, and proficiency is increased by 4%. 】

[Hint: [Feng Shui Master] Level 8 is 30%, and proficiency is increased by 8%. 】

Zhao Qingchan smiled slightly, came to the side of the satiated horse, turned over and left.

It didn't take long.

Three people from the rivers and lakes came out of the forest, and checked the direction he left very carefully.

There were a lot of leaves on them, obviously they were hiding in the dark last night and observed Zhao Qingchan all night.

Seeing him leave at this time, he didn't look around for any traces, so he dared to come out.

Among them was the fiercest, a tall and strong man with a scar on his face holding a long knife.

He glanced at the grave and stele, and was about to go to split it open with a knife, when a thin man hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Hu, don't cut it, everyone will be killed, go back and play with those beasts!" Women are enough, especially the quality of your knife, it will be smashed if it jumps out of the gap..."

"Bah, he's gone so far, is it possible that he can still hear, I want all the guys in his Hedong village to die today, and no one can bury them, and finally they want to fuck their women in Hedong village. "The head of the family sneered, and made a gesture to continue cutting down.

Another man who looked like a scholar coughed lightly: "Brother Hu, wait a minute, that man's martial arts realm is similar to yours, but judging by his way of doing things, he seems to be able to use some Feng Shui and talisman skills, so he might be a disciple of the Wudang School. After burying the old enemy, there is no need to take action against him."

"Especially the ghost knows if he left behind."

Wang Dahu gave him a sidelong glance, and grinned: "Okay, what the third brother said makes sense. Since there are not even a man left in Hedong Village, we can also count as revenge for the folks and elders in Hexi Village."

"Grab water, I want you to grab it, grab it, grab your MD!"

As Wang Dahu roared, he couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

Zhao Qingchan watched this scene in the dark, and he understood many things. There were often conflicts between ancient villages, and the biggest problem was the water source.

There are often villages that fight for water and land, which leads to fights. Once the grievances and hatreds are superimposed, it will last for decades or hundreds of years, and there is no possibility of extinction of the village.

The government has nothing to do with this situation.

The village next door has been killed, so why not kill another village to be buried with it?
It's just.

If this kind of trio is allowed to live.

shit.

Isn't this the prototype Ji... body of Heifengzhai?
Boss reckless, powerful force.

The second child is cunning and cruel.

The youngest scholar, resourceful and resourceful.

Gee.

Zhao Qingchan didn't hide his figure anymore, he swiped down from the treetops, and landed on the ground lightly, with a green shirt and long sword, so chic.

Wang Dahu's complexion changed slightly after seeing this handsome lightness kung fu, the steel knife was tightly grasped in his right hand.

The second child frowned, but quickly opened it, and walked forward with a smile and said: "Young man, if you were hiding in the tree, you should have heard our conversation just now..."

Swish.

When the second child bent down to salute, the seemingly weak scholar suddenly threw a ball of lime powder from behind him.

Zhao Qingchan closed her eyes and turned around, dodging the lime like a loach.

But the whistling blade was as fast as lightning, and it came to him in an instant.

Zhao Qingchan's body swayed and retreated, taking a few steps back to a tree, but her hind feet continued to climb upwards as if she was walking on flat ground.

He fully retreated until he was about five meters in the air, and then he suddenly opened his eyes and fell.

He pressed down with his left hand, put it on the back of the knife that he was about to raise, and pressed down, his right hand melted into a fist and hammered out.

"Brother, be careful." The scholar exclaimed.

But Wang Dahu sneered again and again, and turned the knife light, intending to chop off his right hand.

But Zhao Qingchan changed from palm to claw in an instant, and clasped five fingers on the long knife fiercely. The former was unwilling to be controlled by the long knife, so he naturally wanted to draw the knife back.

then.

Borrowing his strength, Zhao Qingchan moved forward with his strength, and kicked his leg in the air, hitting the chest of the rushing second child, causing him to vomit blood and fly away backwards.

"Damn it, you dare to hurt my brother, look at my trick of white tiger leaping." Wang Dahu shouted angrily suddenly, pouring his true energy into the knife, it was bound to tear the palm wrapped around the knife.

But Zhao Qingchan didn't even need him to say the moves, he could tell that this person was using the sword technique of "Five Tigers Breaking the Sword".

It's just that he is more skillful!
Not only learned the superior martial arts "Wudang Cotton Palm", but also the middle-class martial arts "Wudang Changquan", and recently learned the top martial arts "Eagle Claw Kungfu".

These three martial arts are not comparable to ordinary Jianghu martial arts. In the mere martial arts "Five Tigers Breaking the Sword", he doesn't even need to use a sword, he can beat shit out of it.

Next.

Zhao Qingchan is relentless when he is in power, pressing every step of the way, he is proficient in everything.

Although they haven't practiced to the pinnacle yet, they all have the ability to become proficient.

After four breaths.

Accompanied by a move of Fei Peng spreading its wings, its claws like fine steel struck across the sky and swept away.

Swish swish!
Wang Dahu and others vomited blood and fell to the ground at the same time, with several bloody wounds appearing on their chests. The Tai Chi Qi entered their bodies, and it was difficult to operate their internal energy.

Zhao Qingchan didn't talk nonsense, he forced to find out the whereabouts of those unlucky women, and sent them on their way without mercy.

He listened to his master, killed those who should be killed, and saved those who could be saved.

Ding dong.

[Hint: This battle is evaluated as 'B']

[Hint: Your understanding of "Eagle Claw Kungfu", "Wudang Changquan" and "Wudang Cotton Palm" has deepened a lot. 】

"Yeah." Zhao Qingchan chuckled: "Yes, apart from doing what I can, the key is to have a feeling for beating you. This is much more fun than me practicing boxing alone."

As for combat evaluation?

A, B, C, D.

A is good, B is medium, C is inferior, and D can be ignored.

Of course, there is also the evaluation of "Jiajia" and "Jiajiajia" at the top.

If you really want to get this kind of evaluation, then you really have to fight to the death.

"As for the appearance of the prototype of this group of bandits?" Zhao Qingchan raised her eyebrows: "Could it be that the mastermind deliberately brushed it out?"

"After all, I have been in the mountain for two years, and I have never heard of bandits here."

"As a result, the game is about to be tested, and suddenly there are such a group of real NPCs with low IQs, and it is difficult to find the source?"

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ps: Ask for recommendation tickets, the top 200 is really difficult, I cried. (`)
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