Author: It’s so hard to get an ID

Huang Xiaoshi used great perseverance to control his distracting thoughts and make his movements as smooth as possible.

The injured disciple saw Huang Xiaoshi trembling all over his body while he was bandaging his wound, so both of them shouted encouragement.

It is normal for a child of this age to be scared when encountering something like this and seeing blood.

What they didn't know was that Huang Xiaoshi was shaking all over now, not with fear, but with excitement.

This was the first time Huang Xiaoshi saw a system prompt. He always thought there was no such thing.

Although the content of this tip is very small, it contains a lot of information.

First, I am not an ordinary person. In other words, my "real identity" should be a [player] rather than an NPC.

As Huang Xiaoshi, who can add the words "Platinum Player" to his ID remarks on online social platforms, he can confirm, affirm and confirm that this kind of system prompt is only found in the player panel commonly seen in online games.

Second, this world, that is, this game, is as expected and can be upgraded.

Being able to upgrade means having growth potential.

Huang Xiaoshi once thought hard between getting ahead and surviving a lifetime.

But if you want to survive, survival is too difficult.

In this ancient martial arts era, productivity was still very low. Even if he found a supporter, Huang Xiaoshi had been working non-stop for a year and had not had a few full meals, let alone meat.

Why do you want to get ahead?

To put it simply, Huang Xiaoshi knew the character Douda, but it was difficult for him to write it.

All the ugly words in my hand have been harmed by the input method!

Huang Xiaoshi doesn't know how to make steel, glass, or soap.

Huang Xiaoshi often deeply regrets that if he had known that he wanted to time travel through ancient times, he would have spent less time watching dramas and watching TV dramas than playing games, and read more about the time traveler's wonderful book "Friends of Military and Civilian Talents". Now he at least has a skill.

It can be said that in this world, Huang Xiaoshi does not have the foundation for his life like other time travellers. He can neither write nor do martial arts. Although he has a flexible mind and an open mind, he is ultimately clothed in white.

But it's different now. The [player] identity is Huang Xiaoshi's greatest help.

Third, after upgrading, people will become stronger.

It has been almost a year since I came here. Huang Xiaoshi's body has changed slightly, which is natural growth, but his attribute values ​​have not changed at all. Now Huang Xiaoshi understands that attribute values ​​are related to level and have nothing to do with age.

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In other words, your abilities and attributes are not static.

As a platinum player, multitasking is a basic operation, and it is even more basic to understand and master your own panel attributes at any time.

When Huang Xiaoshi was bandaging his companions, he had already checked all his attributes on the panel. His [Health Value] and [Vitality Value] had increased by 30 points and 50 points respectively after upgrading.

A longer health value means a longer life.

Huang Xiaoshi, who almost stepped on the verge of death, had a profound understanding of life points.

Fourth, experience points need to be obtained actively.

It is currently known that experience points can be obtained by killing monsters, that is, killing NPCs.

In this world, there are no reminders of [enemy] and [friendly forces], so there are no restrictions on enemies and friendly forces.

You can become stronger just by killing people.

As long as you keep killing people, you can keep getting stronger.

Now is a good time. God doesn’t know, earth doesn’t know, gods don’t know, ghosts don’t know...

Looking at the two monsters with residual health lying on the ground, Huang Xiaoshi used great perseverance to interrupt the evil thoughts in his mind of wanting to hit the target.

"You are playing the game, not the game playing you."

Huang Xiaoshi recited this sentence silently in his heart. This is one of Huang Xiaoshi's life creeds.

With repeated chanting, Huang Xiaoshi's mood gradually calmed down.

Although the two disciples were suddenly attacked by a knife-wielding gangster and were chopped down unexpectedly, they were not fatally injured. Huang Xiaoshi's crude bandage at least sealed the bleeding wound.

In this day and age, there are no ambulances to call. Even if you are so seriously injured, you still have to walk home by yourself.

Huang Xiaoshi put the bamboo basket full of copper coins on his back and didn't want anything else. The three of them limped away for a long time before returning to their own territory.

The disciples were robbed and killed on the way. This was no small matter, and the entire Baicao Sect was alarmed.

The road from Linzhen to my own town, which is about ten miles, is always safe. I have never heard of any gangsters. How could something happen?

The only good thing is that all three of them came back with good skills, and more importantly, they brought back the money for the medicine.

Without this basket of money, all those medicinal farmers would rush over and level the Baicao Gate.

It can be said that the calamity this time was extremely strange, and it can be said that it struck the Baicaomen's life gate.

You said it was such a coincidence that someone happened to know that the three of them were carrying a large amount of money.

Is there a traitor?

Gong Guangjie glanced over, and everyone lowered their heads when he saw him.

Although everyone usually calls Gong Guangjie "Gong Laonong" with a smile, he is always the leader of a martial arts sect.

What is a Jianghu person?

That's the person licking the blood from the knife edge.

The state has national laws, and every door has its own rules.

If there is a traitor, no matter whether it is lighting sky lanterns or cutting holes in the sky, the government will not ask a single question. When the villagers know about it, they will all say "well done".

Gong Guangjie's eyes swept back and forth several times among the group of disciples who were hunched like quails, but he didn't see anyone looking wrong or panicked.

It is said that a thief has a guilty conscience and can do bad things without changing his face and his heart does not beat. Every one of them is a character.

There are not so many heroes in the world. Even if there were heroes, they would not be like this bunch of mud-legged people.

If you can't tell, you have to ask.

"What on earth is going on?" Gong Guangjie bypassed the others and asked the two disciples who had just re-bandaged their wounds.

"Master!" A slightly injured disciple said with a cry: "Today we went to the nearby town to sell medicine. On the way back, the people from Shennongmen intercepted and killed us. They just couldn't see that we were selling well!"

"Sect Master." Huang Xiaoshi squatted on the ground with his head lowered. He rubbed the blood on his hands in the basin and said without raising his head: "What we encountered today was a group of bandits who robbed the road.

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"Huh?" Gong Guangjie turned his attention to the two injured disciples and asked, "Where are those people? Have you seen them clearly?"

The person who answered his question was Huang Xiaoshi, "They all have their faces covered and are all dead, but they must be bandits."

After Gong Guangjie heard Huang Xiaoshi's words, he stared at him without saying a word. After Huang Xiaoshi washed his hands, he wiped his wet hands on his clothes and stood there with his normal expression.

"Come here with me." Gong Guangjie took Huang Xiaoshi to the backyard room. After closing the door, Gong Guangjie asked Huang Xiaoshi again: "What happened today?"

Huang Xiaoshi recounted the entire incident in the tone of a third party.

"I killed them with a knife because I was afraid that someone would pretend to be fainted and take the opportunity to escape, and I wouldn't be able to catch up." Huang Xiaoshi explained to Gong Guangjie why he killed them and killed them, "And I didn't have time to tie them up. I still had people.

The two are lying there, it’s important to save them.”

Gong Guangjie didn't care after hearing what he said. He was originally the kind of person who was as warm as spring to his own people and as ruthless to his opponents as cold winter. As long as his own people were not damaged, it didn't matter whether others lived or died.

Gong Guangjie touched his stubble-covered chin and asked, "In your opinion, who are they?"

"People from the Shennong Sect." Huang Xiaoshi said in an understatement, as if he was not the one who killed these people before and said they were bandits.

"What's the reason?" The light in the room was very dark. Gong Guangjie's back was to the window, and the expression on his face was hidden in the shadows.

Huang Xiaoshi nodded and said: "There are three reasons."

"Huh?" Gong Guangjie became more energetic after hearing Huang Xiaoshi's words.

Huang Xiaoshi stretched out a finger and said: "First point. The road we took is usually full of people. But today we walked more than ten miles, but we didn't see any other pedestrians before and after.

.You know, we are going to the market in Linzhen today."

Huang Xiaoshi was afraid that Gong Guangjie couldn't keep up with his thinking, so he paused deliberately. After seeing Gong Guangjie nodding, he continued: "This means there has been an ambush for a long time. Just wait for the three of us to go over. They sealed it in advance."

The purpose of blocking the road is to isolate pedestrians so that they can act without being seen through."

"That makes sense." Gong Guangjie nodded and said, "What about the second one?"

"Second," Huang Xiaoshi said, "They jumped out from the roadside and chopped down both of us. The bandits were all looking for money, but these people obviously came to kill people, and they were just pretending.

Just a bandit."

As Gong Guangjie nodded gently, Huang Xiaoshi continued: "Third, after I killed them, I checked their palms. There were thick calluses on the tiger's mouth of their right hand, and there were many slender old wounds on the back of their left hand.

It shows that they are accustomed to using sickles. Therefore, they are not bandits."

Huang Xiaoshi's words far exceeded Gong Guangjie's imagination. He didn't expect that Huang Xiaoshi could speak so smoothly.

After hearing what Huang Xiaoshi said, Gong Guangjie asked calmly: "Then why did you just call them bandits in public?"

Huang Xiaoshi said seriously: "Boss, you have to decide whether this group of people are bandits or members of the Shennong Sect."
To be continued...