Chapter 18 Advancement to the Eighth Level
“There was a young man who read a book all night in the thief’s village. He should be the grandson of the old thief Xin. However, at the age of ten, his sword skills had already reached the realm of transformation. He could kill a tiger with one sword. Li Qing, the eighth-grade master of the second village, killed three unranked bandits with one strike. Then his subordinates and Ge Qi Ge made a sneak attack and was wounded by him again
Na Shao. The three swords used in Nian all used the same sword technique. Ge Qi Ge asked afterward, and the young man did not deny it, saying that the sword was called a confusing and confusing dog-like sword technique!"
Zhu Zhutuo! Holding the broken finger of his left hand, he recalled Xin Zhuo's knife, and felt that the name was ridiculous but not funny at all. He didn't know whether it was because of lingering fear or pain, but his body was shaking non-stop.
"You mean, there is only one young man in the bandit village on the mountain, and that young man alone defeated all of you, the name of the sword technique..."
Chen Jing cleared his thoughts and was surprised again, "Transformation Sword Technique?"
It doesn't matter what the name is, the important thing is that it is Realm Transformation Sword Technique.
The martial arts in the world, regardless of palm skills, sword skills, spear skills, knife skills, poison, concealment, and death, all have six levels of artistic conception. He has been practicing martial arts for twenty years and has only heard about the shape and potential of Huajing sword skills. But I have never seen anyone use it.
"Yes! The shape is simple, the force is round, the man and the sword are in harmony, perfect and impeccable. In the early years, my master once explained the world's martial arts in detail, and my subordinates know it."
Zhuzhu. The cut on the broken finger on his hand was bleeding profusely, which hurt his heart, but he couldn't help but be immersed in surprise and envy.
"Transformation state, transformation state..." Chen Jing's square face showed a trace of indescribable surprise and envy, and suddenly asked: "By the way, what grade is that young man?"
"The state cannot be seen without using force, like It's a hidden mental technique, but when I do it, my blood energy fluctuates, as if I haven't reached the eighth level yet... Fortunately, I am lucky."
Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief. , then looked at Ge Qi who had fainted, and couldn't help but said angrily: "You are not as good as Li Qing in the Tiger Village. Since you know that the young man is scary, why don't you come down from the mountain to retaliate, and why do you want to launch a sneak attack? Are you killing yourself in vain? Stupid. !”
“My subordinates...didn’t see it clearly at the time.”
Zhuzhu Na Na couldn't say anything. In fact, she was also motivated by utilitarianism. She was born as a concubine in a family. If she didn't make meritorious deeds, what future would she have?
Chen Jing wanted to reprimand, but he heard a policeman next to him shout: "Captain, the bandits from Menghu Village have escaped!"
The bandits from Menghu Village have indeed escaped, Sayazi has escaped. So fast, they all got into the forest in the blink of an eye.
"Master Sun!"
Chen Jing couldn't help but get angry and roared: "Didn't you agree to accept the recruitment? Why did you break your promise and gain weight!"
"Eat a bird egg and go to hell to recruit me, I won't recruit you!"
Sun Wu led his brothers and ran quickly through the trees, with the pain brought by a minion still echoing in his mind. Zhuo's words -
"Sun Da is in charge, the ancestor of the family has passed away, the grudges can be put aside, everyone is doing business of licking the blood with the knife head, and the head will fall off at some point, why bother to kill each other? Anyway, you You may not be able to defeat me. If you don't accept it, come and fight!
I advise you to stop dreaming. I heard that the new prefect hates bandits. If you go to Fucheng, your head will be moved! >
How about you being in the north and me being in the south, we are dependent on each other, and the government is busy on both sides, and we don’t know who to suppress? ”
This is what I stammered about, and I may have forgotten the words in the middle, but that's what it means.
Sun Wu thought it made sense. He himself didn't want to accept the recruitment.
But, why is Old Man Xin’s grandson so fierce? Li Qing is not much weaker than him, so he can cut off his head with a knife?
He touched his neck and felt a faint chill.
If you were the one who went there...
No revenge!
Damn it!
Chen Jing, the head catcher, watched the bandits fleeing from Menghu Village, feeling depressed but helpless. These bandits were all over the mountains and plains, and he did not have enough manpower.
It’s a pity that so many policemen died during the day. Just now, two capable subordinates were killed in Fulong Village. How should I explain to the prefect when I return?
He looked at the dark top of Fulong Mountain, and then in the direction of Menghu Village. In fact, now that he is attacking Fulong Village in a large scale, it is the best choice to crush and suppress him with absolute manpower. The young man with the Transformation Swordsmanship is no less good. It’s just the eighth level.
However, we have already fought against the Menghu Village, and now the opponent has disappeared. There are many thieves in this bandit village, they are extremely vicious and extremely harmful. In comparison, the few people in the Fulong Village are harmless to humans and animals.
Weighing the two aspects, he finally made a decision: "Let's put aside Fulong Village for the time being, gather the experts from the five counties as soon as possible, and invite the other five head catchers to jointly encircle and suppress Menghu Village. Once Menghu Village is destroyed, the general trend is that Fulong Village will be destroyed. Longzhai will be destroyed without attack.
< br>Let’s all encourage each other. If the one-month deadline is up and the crackdown fails, we will all be punished together!”
The prefect personally ordered that all bandits in the Fulong Mountains be eliminated within one month. , all personnel are at his disposal!
If they don't do their job well, they can only invite troops to garrison outside the city, and then ask the chief arrester to come back, which is a huge loss of face.
"Here!"
......
Fulong Village, Juyi Hall.
The candle has been extinguished.
Cui Yinger and the five of them finally woke up, feeling numb all over and looking at each other blankly, not knowing why.
"He's still alive. It seems he's just drugged. He's a yo-yo. What do you mean by being the boss?"
Huang Dagui stood up, grinned in all directions, and cursed, but he didn't dare to curse too harshly.
Bai Jian looked around carefully and saw that Xin Zhuo was not there. He narrowed his eyes and raised his orchid finger: "Although this big boss has extremely high martial arts skills, he is still a child after all. I am afraid he will be frightened by the fighting scene at the foot of the mountain during the day. Here we are, we took the opportunity to run away. No one knows the boss better than me."
All the thieves were silent. This makes sense and is logically logical, otherwise it would be impossible to explain.
At this time Cui Yinger suddenly sniffed her nose, stood up and opened the door.
The morning light was already dawning outside, and the faint morning light cast a grayish white light on the courtyard, and the tragic scene in the courtyard could be seen at a glance.
The ground was red with blood, and broken limbs were scattered on the ground, which was shocking.
The lonely head of Li Qing in Menghu Village happened to be facing the direction of Juyi Hall, and his big eyes of dead gray copper bells were full of confusion. This expression seemed familiar, just like that of Chai Donghu whose corpse had already stinked!
The thieves were shocked by the scene before them!
After being dazed for a long time, Huang Dagui pointed to the lonely head on the ground with trembling eyes: "I know this head... Li Qing, the second head of Menghu Village, I carried pork with him last year, he was a yo-yo, he died miserably. . ”
“I seem to understand, the master knows that Menghu Village will attack at night and is afraid of our casualties, so he deliberately stuns us and fights to the death. No one understands the master better than me. We misunderstood. He's gone!"
Bai Jianxian trembled with his lips, conjuring up a sad scene in his mind. He felt bad all over and wanted to give himself a slap on the ear.
Han Jiulang looked around anxiously, but there was still no sign of Xin Zhuo. He couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Where is the boss? Where has he gone?"
Cui Ying'er ducked to a corpse. , stretched out two fingers and rubbed it gently: "The corpse is not stiff yet, there is still warmth, it was just dead, let's go!"
The five people left the village and followed the bloodstains on the ground to the boulder at the foot of the peak. When they looked up, they saw Xin Zhuo.
The dawn has arrived, the morning light is soft, and the linen clothes on his body have been stained red with blood. Xin Zhuo is lying on the rock with his cheek in his hands, holding a piece of thatch in his mouth, looking down the mountain,
Beside him was a bloody notched Yanfei knife, and a social worker with red cockscomb and red hair sat squatting.
One person, one dog, and one knife.
Like a sad and beautiful picture.
Fighting Xiaoxiao alone, his long clothes stained with blood, he protects the whole village by himself.
The bandits couldn't help but feel in a trance.
They never thought that the master of "Zi Yue" would one day make people feel so safe and dependent, even more frustrating than the old master who was looking for someone to challenge him everywhere.
“The boss!”
So the five of them took it seriously at the same time and bowed.
Xin Zhuo, who was in a daze, looked back at the five people and glanced over everyone's heads. He found that there were no cockscombs or covering the sky. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm finally awake!"
He spent half the night The nerves have been tense all the time, and the Tiger Village and the government at the foot of the mountain don't know what their plans are. What is certain is that the two are indeed living together.
This is not good news. If the other party suffers a loss and takes revenge, it will be a big ending.
“The great master has been chivalrous for thousands of years!”
“Our hearts are burning, from now on only the great master will follow his lead!”
Huang Dagui and Bai Jianxi were really moved, and their tone of voice was so gentle that Xin Zhuo was not used to it.
“You’re welcome!”
Done? Feel it?
Xin Zhuo immediately cheered up and summoned "Wangyuejing". After a cursory glance, he was a little disappointed.
[Cui Yinger: Ninth Grade. 】
[Han Qiniang: Ninth grade. 】
[Huang Dagui: Ninth Grade. 】
[White tip and thin: second grade nine. 】
[Han Jiulang: Second Ninth Grade. 】
Other attributes have not changed, only the realm has been improved, but the improvement is not significant.
I'm too weak, can't I carry it?
No! According to the rules, it should be that the well water needs time to digest. It only temporarily changes their bones. Does it also need to accumulate over time?
Acceptable.
Grab!
Yuehua:56/100.
[A deep and stable sub-eighth level realm]
This time I only grabbed one ability. According to the rules of Wangyue Well, abilities that are worthless and useless to the well owner are not bought in, so I can't grab them.
The combined realms of several people have captured the eighth level realm.
Absorb!
The shared "sub-eighth level" was inhaled along the fingertips, and soon merged with the "sub-eighth level" he had reached. His body was numb and slightly painful, as if some kind of shackles had been opened.
Look into the well again after a while.
"Well Master: Xin Zhuo!"
"Jing: Eighth Grade!"
Very good, upgraded again! Eighth level realm!
This made him somewhat relieved.
"Master, have the people from Menghu Village retreated? Why are you here in a daze?"
Cui Ying'er, who couldn't see the existence of "Wangyue Well", took two steps forward, looked at Xin Zhuo's still immature face, and smiled slightly Somewhat lost in thought.
"It's not just the Tiger Village. Officials also came last night. I don't know what their plans are."
Xin Zhuo's words were not shocking, and the thieves couldn't help but their hearts beat wildly.
(End of this chapter)