Chapter 1 Bandit Mirou in Troubled Times
The biting cold wind woke Fang Chen up, and he slowly opened his eyes. Not far away, four men with disheveled hair and ferocious faces were sitting around the campfire laughing.
“You didn’t see, I split open the head of that government servant with one stroke of my knife, like chopping a cabbage.”
“If you dare to provoke our Hutou Mountain, he will chop them all to death!”
“Have I traveled through time?”
Fang Chen was startled, and large memories came to him like a slideshow.
This is Dongqian, a world similar to Blue Star in the last years of an ancient dynasty. There are traitors and traitors in the court, bandits are rampant in the mountains and fields, and there are even cannibal monsters harming the world.
A few days ago, Jianghai City Government recruited local braves to fight against the Hutou Mountain bandits. He wanted to fish in troubled waters because he had practiced martial arts.
Unexpectedly, after several bloody battles, both sides suffered casualties. The bandits were defeated and fled. The original man was captured by the bandits together with an old man due to an accident.
What kind of start is this?
During the collapse, Fang Chen suddenly saw a curtain of light appearing in front of his eyes.
[Name: Fang Chen. 】
【Essence and blood: 17. 】
[Skills: horizontal sword training (introductory). 】
【Note: Refining essence and blood can accelerate the improvement of deduction skills. 】
"This is...my golden finger?"
Fang Chen took a deep breath, vaguely feeling that he had caught a glimmer of hope.
But he soon calmed down. According to the memory of his original body, essence and blood are the foundation of a warrior, which can prolong life and strengthen the mind and body.
The original body has been practicing hard for several years but has only gained more than ten points. If all this is exhausted, the energy and blood will decline, and the path to martial arts will be cut off, I am afraid that I will be a short-lived ghost.
While Fang Chen was hesitating, the bandits had already started shouting.
"Why didn't you bring a piece of meat out? I'm almost starving to death."
"I was in such a hurry when I came out, how could I have time to bring the meat?"
"Put that rice and meat first. Chop it up and roast it to fill your stomach. Otherwise, if the officers and soldiers catch up, they won’t have the energy to fight again.”
“Hey, what a good idea.”
One. A bandit walked toward Fang Chen with a knife in his hand and a grin on his face. Fang Chen was heartbroken.
Is the rice meat going to eat itself?
Damn it.
Without any hesitation, Fang Chen directly refined his own essence and blood and began to improve his skills, and he reached ten points in one go.
The next moment, a picture flashed in the light curtain.
[In the third year, you practice seriously and practice your sword skills to perfection. 】
[In the seventh year, Heng Lian’s sword skills were completely perfected. 】
[In the ninth year, practice makes perfect. You mixed your own martial arts experience to create your own martial arts. You named it Tiangang Sword Technique. 】
[In the tenth year, the introduction to Tiangang Sword Technique has been completed. 】
Boom——!
A majestic force suddenly jumped into Fang Chen's body and shuttled through his meridians. The pain was like the fatigue and pain of ten years of hard training. At this moment, it was all poured into Fang Chen's body, almost Make him pass out.
But after surviving that moment, he felt light and healthy, and a sense of power arose spontaneously, spreading throughout his body. Fang Chen even felt that his breathing had never been calmer before.
At the same time, a feeling of mastery with knives is also integrated into the blood.
The bandit had already arrived beside Fang Chen, showing his big yellow teeth. The smell of sweat mixed with the smell of blood was nauseating.
"Hehehe, you look so handsome, you must taste very good."
As he said that, he stabbed Fang Chen in the stomach with a knife, saying that it was too late and that was too soon. , Fang Chen suddenly stepped back, just in time to avoid the knife. At the same time, he held the back of the knife with both hands and pressed it towards the middle. The rope on his wrist broke directly.
"You——!" The bandit was shocked. Before he could react, Fang Chen kicked him in the crotch. The pain on the spot made his waist bow like a prawn.
“Ah——!”
As soon as the heartbreaking scream came out, Fang Chen snatched the knife from his waist and sealed his throat with the knife. The bandit fell to the ground and twitched. Blood spurted out wildly, staining the ground red in the blink of an eye.
When the bandits behind saw this scene, they immediately shouted and came to kill.
"You bastard, you're looking for death!"
There are several people with horses, and they can't escape by running. The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. Since there is no way to avoid it, they can only fight to the death.
Fang Chen held a long knife and faced several people directly.
Fang Chen, who has practiced swordsmanship for ten years and advanced it to Tiangang swordsmanship, is so powerful that he rushes into the bandits like a dragon crossing a river.
The gangster at the front raised his hand and struck down on his head with a knife. Fang Chen didn't panic and struck with a horizontal slash.
Bang--!
The two collided, and sparks flew everywhere. The opponent's arm was numb due to Fang Chen's strength. Just when he looked confused, Fang Chen slashed out with another knife, directly splitting half of him. His face made him stagger back two steps and fall to the ground dead.
“Damn it, I’ll kill you.”
The person behind him screamed and slashed at Fang Chen’s head. Fang Chen turned to one side and avoided his long hair. He suddenly raised the knife and cut off his arm. Without waiting for the scream to jump out of his throat, he hit his throat with the handle of the knife and shattered his throat bones with one move, causing him to fall to the ground like mud.
When the last person saw this scene, his hair stood up in shock. He couldn't believe his eyes. How could he dare to stay any longer? Just run away.
With Fang Chen's rise in killing, how could he be allowed to escape? He turned the knife and threw it directly. The white silver knife whizzed through the air, like a bolt of lightning, instantly piercing the opponent's chest.
Poof——!
At the same time as the other party fell, Fang Chen also collapsed on the ground and took a deep breath.
“Hoo~! Hoo~!”
I broke through the ghost gate, and I didn’t feel it until I came back to my senses. My legs couldn’t help but feel weak.
But soon, all this was diluted by the joy of surviving the disaster.
Compared to being killed yourself, killing people doesn’t seem so scary.
The biting mountain wind made Fang Chen calm down quickly. Regardless of his hungry stomach, he immediately stepped forward and groped on the bodies of several bandits. The moment he came into contact with the corpses of the bandits, something suddenly sounded in his mind. A voice.
【Capture twenty-seven points of essence and blood. 】
Fang Chen was startled and looked at the information panel again, only to see that there was an extra line in the original information column.
[Plunder essence and blood: 27. 】
“Plunder the essence and blood. Can I plunder other people’s essence and blood and use it for my own use? This is how the golden finger of emotion works.”
How wonderful.
If all his own essence and blood must be used, then there is no way to play with this golden finger. After all, the essence and blood itself is extremely difficult to practice. If it is used to accelerate the improvement of skills, will it take a year of monkeys and a month to break through?
Even if you break through, you won't be able to live long if you don't have enough blood and essence.
But now you can improve your skills by plundering other people's essence and blood, and your own essence and blood no longer need to be wasted.
Understanding the magical power of the golden finger, Fang Chen quickly stole blood essence from other people, a total of eighty-nine points, and also found five taels of silver and a few copper plates.
How cool.
After doing all this, Fang Chen put away his swords, got on his horse and prepared to return to Jianghai City.
The old man's cry for help suddenly came to my ears.
"Help, help me, little brother."
Fang Chen pinched his calf, and the horse immediately ran down the mountain. When passing by the old man, he broke the reins from the other man's hand with a knife, and then walked away. .
The two of them were strangers to each other. Fang Chen did not dare to have too many interactions with him, so he only made some moves. Life or death depended on the fate of the other party.
(End of this chapter)