Chapter 4 Have You Ever Seen a Blood Flower?
"Everyone took off their clothes, and whoever dared not take them off was killed on the spot."
Hearing his words, everyone present had to obey obediently.
When everyone took off their clothes, Zhang Bao began to check with a smile. But soon, his smile disappeared, and it turned out that there were no bites on everyone present.
"How is it possible without a wound?"
"So who stole my silver mines?"
The angry Zhang Bao whipped a few mine slaves fiercely, and roared with a blue face.
It lasted for half an hour, and when Zhang Bao finished venting, the minions returned to the mine with trembling.
When he arrived at the corner where no one was, Chen Yu asked with some curiosity: "Brother Muzhi, what's going on?" ”
He knew that yesterday Chen Muzhi's calf was still dripping with blood, and the wound was deep and bone-invisible.
"Don't ask." Chen Muzhi frowned, so frightened that Chen Yu hurriedly closed his mouth.
When Chen Yu left, he breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the ten points of the 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 refined his body, strengthened his physique a lot, and used his internal qi to promote wound healing, so he recovered his injuries overnight.
Anyway, after passing this level, he finally bought a certain amount of time, and with his roots and understanding, it is estimated that it will not be long before he can surpass Zhang Bao.
At that time, it is completely possible to kill Zhang Bao, and even destroy Lingyan Village, and avenge the unjust souls of the nameless mountain village.
In this way, a month passed in a hurry, and on this day, Chen Muzhi exhaled violently, and the bones of his whole body crackled, and he broke through.
Name: Muzhi Chen
Race: Terran
Lifespan: 16/86
Realm: Refining the body threefold
Outline......
In just one month, Chen Muzhi had broken through the triple level of body refining, which was enough to make those who couldn't break through after more than ten years of penance to die of shame.
"Refining the body threefold, I can finally avenge the unjust souls in Linjia Village."
Because of the +1 effect of the super strength of Qi Determination, Chen Muzhi at this time was already comparable to the fourfold powerhouse of body refining, so he was ready to make a move.
It was raining heavily in the sky that day, and Chen Muzhi walked out of the cave.
A thief saw him and roared at him with a cold face: "Who let you out, do you want to beg for a beating?" ”
This thief is the big man who whipped Chen Muzhi when he first came to this world.
Chen Muzhi glanced at him calmly, and then walked over.
"It's raining, it's good."
"Good what?"
The big man couldn't help but ask, he felt that Chen Muzhi was a little strange today.
Chen Muzhi smiled slightly, his appearance was delicate, just like the boy next door, quiet and peaceful.
"What did you say?"
"Qiang—"
With a crisp sound, the great Han warrior clutched his throat and fell down in disbelief.
It turned out that Chen Muzhi snatched the sword in his hand at some point, and a sword pierced his throat.
"When it rains, you can wash away the blood, and there will be less blood."
"The first one!"
The handsome young man walked in the rain with a sword, and the rain fell on the long sword, washing away the blood drippingly.
After walking a few steps, the three thieves found him, they looked at the long sword in Chen Muzhi's hand, their faces changed slightly, they glanced at each other, and then surrounded them.
Looking at the three thieves who came up, the handsome young man smiled quietly.
"Qiang-"
Two sword roars rang out, screams pierced the sky, and two blood flowers spurted out.
But it was Chen Muzhi who had 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 quietly, muttering to himself, as if he was counting something:
"Three."
"You...... Help, kill someone. ”
Seeing that he killed two people in a row in an instant, the third warrior was so frightened that he wanted to escape.
Unfortunately, he suddenly felt as if the whole person was flying, and after a whirlwind, he saw a familiar headless corpse.
"That body is so familiar." It was his last thought.
"The fourth." Chen Muzhi whispered.
The screams alarmed all the Lingyanzhai bandits, and four of the ten thieves were beheaded by Chen Muzhi, and the remaining six people surrounded them.
Zhang Bao, the third master, jumped up and climbed onto the high platform, he glanced around, and his face changed.
"Dare to ask where your Excellency is a good man, dare to kill my people and horses in Lingyan Mountain?"
Obviously, Zhang Bao hadn't recognized Chen Muzhi yet, and he couldn't believe that the powerful opponent in front of him was a mining slave under his hands.
The handsome young man didn't say a word, letting the rain drip on his body, his expression was not shocked, but there was an inexplicable depression and desolation.
"You...... You're also afraid of death, right? ”
"What did you say?"
"Qiang Qiang Qiang—"
In an instant, the sword was unsheathed.
Hurry up, hurry up, this is the ultimate fast sword.
In the wind and rain, the snowy sword light poured out like rain.
Zhang Bao only saw the young man holding a sword in the sky, and then in an instant, countless sword lights stabbed at him, forcing him to be unstoppable and unavoidable.
Just a few breaths, the young man in front of him stabbed out dozens of swords, Zhang Bao barely blocked a dozen swords, and then he was stabbed, and then he was stabbed into more than a dozen holes between breaths.
The last sword cut Zhang Bao in the waist, and he was almost cut in half like the dead vicious dog, and fell from the high platform.
Chen Muzhi stood on the high platform, looking at the falling Zhang Bao with unwavering eyes, and endless blood was reflected in his pupils.
"Uncle, I'll avenge you."
"Run, he's the devil."
The six thieves turned around and fled, but soon after they became the ghosts of Chen Muzhi's sword.
"It seems that when I was in the Federation, the hard work in virtual reality was not in vain."
In order to mix better in the heavens and worlds, Chen Muzhi once started a 100% realism tempering and fighting in reality, and was injured and died countless times, and his combat experience was simply incomparable.
You must know that people in the Federation who dare to open 100% realism in virtual reality are really rare, not everyone dares to face death and pain, most people don't dare to open once or twice and then don't dare again.
At this time, the miner in the cave walked out timidly, and Chen Yu also walked behind Chen Muzhi with some trembling, as if he was a little incredulous.
"Brother Mu, you ......"
Chen Muzhi didn't care what Lin Yu said, he cut off Zhang Bao's head, and then took it to his uncle's grave.
It is said to be a grave, but in fact it is just a small dirt bag, there is no coffin, not even a tombstone.
"Uncle, I've come to see you, Zhang Bao killed you at the beginning, and his head is your sacrifice today."
"Woo."
Chen Yu on the side knelt in front of the tombstone, crying in a mess.
Chen Muzhi also ignored the heavy rain, sat on the ground, and silently wiped the sword in his hand.
"The death of the strong is mourned by the whole world."
"Death of the weak, dead graves of the wilderness."
"Humph!"
"In this life, I want to be the strongest."
After the tomb sacrificed to the old uncle, Chen Muzhi came to the temporary vault and put away the accumulated silver.
He washed himself, cleaned himself, and changed into his clothes.