Chapter 13: Take action ()

More than a hundred villagers from Meng Village were driving a cart, and Zhang Hu led the hunter to protect the two wings, and the group advanced on the small path in the forest with difficulty.

Thirty large trucks were filled with the heads of killed barbarians. The pungent smell of blood mixed with the smell of unknown medicine liquid can make people faint. In order to prevent the head from rotting and spreading the disease, the old men in Mengcun used herbs to cure all their heads, and the terrible smell came into being.

The heads of nearly two thousand barbarians were a lot of money according to the reward amount that Xiao Mengcheng Shou had just issued.

The barbarian hunter and Mengcun reached an agreement to send their heads to Xiaomeng City, and the money they earned was evenly distributed. This money was enough to make up for the losses of Mengcun and to make the barbarian hunter live and die in Xiaomeng City for several months.

Wuqi sat on the shaft of a large cart, carefully trimming the tail of a thorn with a dagger, trimming the tail of the thorn to round and smooth. In the animal skin bag beside him, more than a hundred trimmed thorns were neatly placed, and the tips were shining with a faint light.

This is a tree thorn growing on a poisonous tree called "The Marquis of Blood" deep in Xiaomeng Mountain. It is tougher than iron, sharp, and born with a very poisonous nature. Those barbarians like to use this tree thorn as bows and arrows the most. Wuqi collected more than a hundred tree thorns and trimmed the tail. It can be thrown out as a handshake arrow, which is also very powerful.

In this world without pistols and firearms, Wuqi can only urgently use local materials to enhance his own self-protection.

Although I have obtained the inheritance of the stolen scriptures, I can see from my conversation with Zhang Hu that the water in this ghost place is very deep. With Wuqi's current skill and cultivation level, he cannot hang out at will.

He trimmed the last thorn with satisfaction, and Wuqi carefully inserted it into the animal skin and pricked the hole of the capsule with an animal tendon.

Looking back at the endless mountains behind, Wuqi raised his hands and waved them a few times.

Goodbye, Mengcun!

Wuqi and his group set off from Mengcun early yesterday morning. From Mengcun to Xiaomeng City, there were more than 500 miles. If it were the city guards riding on the fast horse, they would arrive in just two or three hours. However, there were so many big cars in the team, and there were heads piled up on them, and the people of Mengcun were preparing to trade in animal skins, herbs and other things that the Mengcun was going to trade in Xiaomeng City, so the speed was naturally slowed down.

The dirt road ahead has reached its end, and everyone has officially walked out of this mountain. Walking along a road outside the mountain for more than 200 miles, it is Xiaomeng City. I learned from Zhang Hu that Xiaomeng City has a population of more than 200,000, which is the largest city within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Among the more than 200,000 people, only tens of thousands are fixed local residents, and the others are migrant people like the barbarian hunting team led by Zhang Hu. Barbarian hunters, rangers, various vendors, and even killing and fleeing desperation, robbers, pickpockets, and scoundrels who cheat and cheat. Zhang Hu doesn’t need to describe it, Wuqi can imagine what kind of city it is.

The man from Mengcun in front of the team cheered a few times, and the convoy finally walked out of the mountains and forests and came to the avenue outside.

The team's speed became slower and slower. Wuqi sat on the shaft and looked at the half-soft and hard mud about a foot thick on the avenue, and his face suddenly turned dark. This is the official road connecting Xiaomeng City to other cities? Judging from the situation of this road, Wuqi was a little disappointed with this ghost place. What kind of damn world did he come to?

The people of Mengcun and the barbarians were used to this kind of road. Whether they were barefoot or wearing shoes, they would not care about it and step on the thick mud and unable to move forward. Especially those men in Mengcun, who were tall and heavy, were tall and heavy. When they stepped on it, the mud often splashed several feet high.

The mud was weird in color, and there were some strange things that were unexplained, such as dead mice, insects, and various strange things. Wu Qi's face turned black and he suddenly had countless goose bumps all over his body.

While absorbing Le Xiaobai's soul particles and obtaining his perverted IQ, Wuqi was actually infected with a mild obsession with cleanliness. Wuqi shook his head helplessly, forcing himself to stare at the mud on the ground with concentration.

When you come to this world, you must adapt to everything here. If you can’t even bear the mud, how can you survive here?

Taking a deep breath, Wuqi picked up the animal skin, jumped out of the carriage, and walked forward with the men from Mengcun, stepping forward in the mud. The mud penetrated the simple straw sandals on his feet and touched his legs. Wuqi had a smile on his face. He seemed to remember the scene when he was only eleven or twelve years old, fighting with beasts in the mud pit arena.

Today, what Wuqi is facing is a new world that is one million times more dangerous than those beasts, but one million times more exciting!

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale. Wuqi walked while smiling and chatting with the villagers in Meng Village. The cold air in the meridians of his arms gradually became richer. He refused to waste any time and silently started the magic formula of "Shui Source".

The water-attributed spiritual energy in the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him rushed towards Wuqi, and quickly merged into his meridians through the palms of his palms.

There is no need to transform and smelify the spiritual energy into one's own cultivation like other practices. As soon as the spiritual energy of the world outside enters Wuqi's body, it immediately becomes part of the innate water and spiritual energy in his body. He steals the sutra and steals the sutra, and once he gets it, it becomes his own ownership. Where do you still need to transform and smelify?

Relying on this characteristic, the cultivation speed of the stolen scriptures is more than ten times faster than any other practice method!

Wuqi clearly felt the slight improvement of his cultivation. He was happily listening to several men in Mengcun bragging about their heroic hunting at night, and suddenly heard the howls coming from the corner of the road ahead.

Dozens of mounts of divine horses rushed from the front, and dozens of magnificent and distinctively armored knights riding on the mount were pale in their faces, howling like a stray dog, and the chasing horse ran wildly.

These knights were wearing crooked armor. Along the way, someone was taking off his armor and throwing it on the ground. He even threw his swords and weapons around, just to reduce the load and allow the mount to run faster. Behind these knights, seven or eight men in black were holding crossbow arrows, both in a hurry and slow manner, just like shooting a target, and orderly rolling the strings and shooting crossbow arrows.

In just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen knights were caught in arrows behind their backs, and they wailed and flew down from their mounts. The people fell to the ground, causing mud to spew out from a long distance. The crossbow arrows seemed to be severely poisoned. The knights had just twitched all over and their faces were stiff and stiff after a few twitches.

Wuqi and others were colliding with these knights head-on. The knights who were already scared were screaming and screaming. The crazy Cheval came towards Wuqi and the others in person. While Ce Cavaliers ran wildly, the knights were still cursing wildly: "Get out, a group of untouchables, get out!"

The leading men in Mengcun were unable to react and were hit by the front mounts as their chests. These mounts were extremely majestic and had a terrifying impact. Several men in Mengcun were knocked away three or four feet away on the spot. A large area of ​​their chest collapsed, and it was obvious that the bones on their chests were smashed.

"Fuck them!"

Mengcun Village is born in the mountains and forests, and often fights with barbarians in life and death. Almost every day, they fight with various tigers and poisonous insects. They are the most brave and savage. Seeing these escaped knights so unreasonable, the Mengcun Village leader immediately shouted and pulled out their weapons.

More than a hundred men from Meng Village drew out their weapons, and their big swords and heavy swords faced the knights like waves.

Only a few loud roars were heard, and more than a dozen knights who were running wildly for life fell to the ground with blood. Their mounts were cut off by the Meng Village people, and they staggered forward for more than ten feet, and fell heavily to the ground. The knights were even cut into pieces of flesh by the broad sword and broad sword, mixed in random mud.

In just a blink of an eye, all the knights who fled to their lives died tragically under the swords of the Mengcun people.

The people of Meng Village had just raised their weapons and were about to cheer up to the sky, when several men in black who were chasing these knights behind actually shot crossbow arrows at them from afar. Only the sound of bowstrings sounded, and more than twenty powerful crossbows roared and penetrated deeply into the bodies of several Meng Village people.

The arrow poison was fierce, and several people from Mengcun snorted without snorting. They shook their bodies and fell heavily to the ground.

Suddenly, the people of Meng Village were caught off guard. They stared at the fallen tribe members and were stunned for a moment.

Wuqi was the first to react. When the men in black were busy re-stringing the crossbow, he cursed and rushed towards the men in black. Wuqi was not very fast, but it was definitely not slow. He had several ups and downs and reached less than ten feet away from the men in black.

He grabbed the animal skin and several thorns that had just been trimmed were firmly buckled into the fingers. Wuqi waved his hand and the innate water spirit energy surged into his arm, and several faint blue light shot out, hitting the throats of five men in black.

The four-foot-two-three-inch-long light pierced the necks of five men in black. Several men in black looked at Wuqi in disbelief, held their necks tightly, and fell to the ground in a daze.

The remaining three men in black looked at Wuqi in shock and anger. One of them cursed angrily: "Dispoa, you, you, you, who dares to hurt us?"

Wuqi stepped forward without saying a word, pulled out a thorn, and stabbed it dozens of times quickly. The three men in black could not see Wuqi's movements clearly, but felt a flash of eyes. A gust of cold wind swept across the body, and the thorn quickly passed through them, stabbing them like a sieve.

"Unpardons? How noble are you? You are dead, but you are still a pile of rotten meat!"

With a sneer, Wuqi stomped on the head of the man in black who spoke up and scolded.

A faint sound of weapons breaking the wind came from the corner of the road ahead. Wuqi heard it, frowned slightly, and then ran towards the other side with big strodes.

Zhang Hu had already rushed up with his men, and he grabbed Wuqi's shoulder: "Brother, this kind of muddy water is not enough!"

Zhang Hu's fingertips had already grabbed Wuqi's shoulders, but there seemed to be a layer of oil on Wuqi's shoulders, and his fingers slid and turned to the side.

Wuqi turned around and smiled at Zhang Hu, and suddenly accelerated under his feet, and he rushed out after several ups and downs.
Chapter completed!