Let's say that Jiang Chen left the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa, and he couldn't hide his excitement when he was just starting to achieve martial arts, and he was extremely excited to use light skills to drive the road in the middle of the night.

The next morning, Jiang Chen didn't know where he had touched, but it was still on the edge of the Yellow River, and there happened to be a market nearby, so he thought about finding a clothing store to change his outfit.

The proprietress of the clothing store was an old woman in her forties and fifties, and she still saw wavy wrinkles on her face after touching the thick rouge powder, and the pungent fragrance and bewitching movements made Jiang Chen feel extremely disgusted. When she saw Jiang Chen dressed in coarse cloth, she felt a little contempt in her heart. Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to her, just put out a piece of gold, and the old woman immediately became extremely enthusiastic, one by one, "Son", Jiang Chen only felt extremely cold, goosebumps fell to the ground, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

Sure enough, no matter what the world or place, although money is a foreign thing, it is essential, and money is king!

Although he wore a black strong shirt and a long shirt, he looked quite handsome. Jiang Chen touched his short hair, feeling a little dissatisfied, and he didn't know when he would be able to grow his hair, otherwise, he would lose his heroic demeanor.

It's just that long hair is not a matter of one or two days after all, so Jiang Chen asked for another hat, a small black felt hat. Although it is a bit nondescript, it looks like a handsome ancient teenager when you wear it.

After buying a simple map at the market and finding the way to Xiangyang, Jiang Chen immediately hired a boat to cross the Yellow River and go straight to Xiangyang.

At this time, it was only the beginning of February, and the beggar gang conference in the plot would not be held until October, so Jiang Chen was not in a hurry, and along the way, he practiced the martial arts he had obtained from Qiu Qianren, which was the foundation of his life, Jiang Chen naturally redoubled his efforts and did not dare to relax.

Fortunately, the talent given to him by this reincarnation is really extraordinary, and he has obtained all the martial arts memories of Qiu Qianren, so this body of martial arts is no different from his own cultivation, with a little practice, he can use it freely, plus he has doubled and strengthened his internal strength, has a strong foundation, is energetic, and powerful, and has not been more than ten days before and after, and it has far surpassed the original Qiu Qianren himself.

South of the Yellow River, the land of the Central Plains, was originally the territory of the Song Dynasty, but it was later occupied by the Jin people, and now it is occupied by the Yuan and Mongolian people.

Jiang Chen walked along the way, saw countless displaced and lonely people, although he asked himself if he was not a good person, but, looking at the miserable people, he still couldn't help but come to the rescue again and again, soon, the gold in his hand had been distributed, and even, he also robbed some local tyrants and gentry with bad conduct, robbed the rich and helped the poor, but the people he could save were always only a few.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, endless, displaced people, tyrannical villains, Jiang Chen has seen too much, and the killing intent in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, he only feels that there is a depression in his heart, as if it may be ignited at any time, turning into a flame that burns the sky and the earth, and breaks through the bottom limit that he has become weak.

All the way south, when he arrived near Nanyang, Jiang Chen climbed over a hill blocking the road, and was about to find a place to get some food, when he suddenly saw wolf smoke rising from the village in front of him, and vaguely heard the crying of women, children and children, and kept shouting everywhere: "The Tartars are coming, run!"

Jiang Chen's martial arts were successful, his eyesight was excellent, and he saw from a distance that a group of Yuanmeng soldiers in the village were burning, killing and looting, and the people in the village were scattering and fleeing, but the Yuanmeng soldiers were all riding horses, and they were caught up and cut in half directly, and the blood flew up, reflecting the sunlight, and the red was dazzling.

Along the way, he has also seen many tragic situations, but most of them are caused by natural disasters, and there are hungry people along the way who eat because of hunger, which has little to do with man-made disasters, but now, he has seen the Yuanmeng soldiers killing the people, and the bloody scene brought him an unparalleled shock.

"This"

Jiang Chen was stunned in place, his whole body was trembling, and in his eyes, there was a faint blood color, and the blood stimulated the killing intent that had accumulated in his body for a long time, like a blazing flame that had been ignited, and like a flood that broke the embankment, in an instant, it broke through the bottom limit of his heart.

"Ahh

There was an angry roar in his mouth, and he saw Jiang Chen suddenly rushing towards the village in front, at the entrance of the village, the Yuanmeng cavalry who were burning and looting, seeing someone rushing over, instead of being afraid, he pointed at Jiang Chen is burst into laughter, and one person slapped his horse forward, raising the war knife in his hand, wanting to cut off Jiang Chen's head.

"Die!"

Jiang Chen, who was ignited with killing intent, burst out with two terrifying blood lights in his eyes, and seeing a Yuanmeng cavalry rushing towards him, he suddenly jumped up in the air, raised his palm, and slashed out, and the surging palm force was a few feet away, and it slammed into the head of the Yuanmeng soldier.

"Bang!"

Like a smashed watermelon, only an explosion was heard, Jiang Chen just slammed his palm, and smashed the head of the Yuanmeng soldier alive, and the red and white brain and blood were mixed together, splashing Jiang Chen's body, making his whole person look like a devil, hideous and terrifying!

Seeing this, the few Yuanmeng cavalry behind were stunned for a moment, followed by a burst of grunting shouts, and then they took out their bows and arrows one after another and shot at Jiang Chen. At this time, several more Yuanmeng soldiers rode out of the village, threw aside the grain, gold and silver in their hands, and bent their bows and arrows to shoot at Jiang Chen.

"Damn it!"

With an angry scolding, Jiang Chen's body turned sharply, his speed was increased to the limit, and in the blink of an eye, he dodged the sharp arrows that were shot, and crossed the distance between the two sides, and came to the front of the group of Yuanmeng soldiers.

Although he is a fast-growing fourth-order master, Jiang Chen's strength is not discounted at all, although the quality of these Yuanmeng soldiers is not bad, but it also depends on who they are compared to, long-distance, they are good at riding and shooting, and they have the advantage of natural battles, but Jiang Chen can break through to the front of him, and the huge strength gap makes them not even have a chance to escape.

With the fierce and unrivalled palm power, Jiang Chen made a move without restraint, even people and horses, and more than a dozen Yuanmeng soldiers around him, almost all of them killed him on the spot.

The killing intent erupted, just like Shura descending into the world, Jiang Chen picked up a long knife casually, and strode towards the village, but whenever a Yuanmeng soldier encountered, he would kill one, and in a short time, dozens of people died under his knife. The remaining Yuanmeng soldiers hurriedly fled on horseback, and seeing that the distance had widened, they turned around and shot Jiang Chen with bows and arrows.

Although Jiang Chen's martial arts are strong, it is impossible to kill people from a long distance, he was angry, grabbed a big bow from the corpse of a Yuanmeng soldier beside him, bent the bow and arrows, and shot back at the Yuanmeng soldier in the distance.

He has high martial arts, great strength, pulling the bow like a full moon, and the arrow is like a meteor, the Yuanmeng soldiers on the opposite side were suddenly startled, but then found that although the arrow was shot, the accuracy was amazingly bad, and they all laughed immediately, and a few even laughed so much that they almost fell off the horse.

"Damn, it's a shame now!"

Jiang Chen had never learned archery before, and Qiu Qianren had never learned either, in the field of bows and arrows, he was completely a novice, and naturally he had no half-point accuracy at all.

At that moment, he angrily smashed the big bow in his hand as a stone, only to hear a "woo" sound of breaking the air, the big bow slammed into the body of a Yuanmeng soldier, and smashed it from the horse alive, accompanied by a terrible scream, and immediately fell silent.

Jiang Chen saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, although he couldn't shoot arrows, but the secret weapon was a must for every master of the academy, Qiu Qianren passed on to him a rather clever secret weapon technique, although it was not as good as Huang Yaoshi's magic power, but in the martial arts, it was also superior!

As soon as his mind moved, Jiang Chen immediately took action, and smashed the long knives, bows and arrows, and dead corpses in his hand towards the Yuanmeng soldiers on the opposite side with hidden weapons, and immediately smashed the Yuanmeng soldiers on the opposite side for a while, and they didn't dare to stop for a while, and fled one after another.

Turning around and looking at the ruined villages around him, Jiang Chen couldn't hide his anger, and at that moment, he ran light skills, and chased after the few fleeing Yuanmeng soldiers all the way