Chapter 187: The first death, the end of shooting the vulture
Sometimes hatred is a terrible thing.
Ziqin felt that he was about to understand why Tang Sanzang took the Western Scriptures. When the filial daughter looked at him, he could feel a chill to his bones.
There were times when Ziqin even wanted to shout that he was not the one who killed his filial daughter's brother, he was just possessed and pretending, so why should he help others bear this kind of hatred.
However, Ziqin did not dare to shout. There was no way to shout these words. Since he had accepted this identity, he naturally had to accept everything that came with this identity.
The filial daughter was very stubborn and came to the tavern every day. She didn't seem to know that Zi Qin could kill her with just one knife. Every day this woman was begging to kill Zi Qin.
A long time ago, Zi Qin thought that everyone who wanted to kill him would be killed by him without hesitation, but this time, he didn't know why Zi Qin Jing didn't kill his filial daughter. Not only did he not kill himself, he also stopped other people from killing him.
Ouyang Feng went out once during this period. When he came back, he seemed to be full of thoughts. Ziqin didn't know which part of the plot this was. He stayed here for too long and only saw the yellow sand of the desert. Ziqin seemed to have forgotten it.
Many things.
If he hadn't been practicing martial arts from the world of eagles every day, I'm afraid Ziqin would have thought that he was a member of this world.
Not long after Ouyang Feng came back, Huang Yaoshi came to the tavern. This was not the first time Ziqin saw Huang Yaoshi, but it was the first time he saw Huang Yaoshi lonely.
When he was young, Huang Yaoshi was a dashing guy. He had great martial arts skills and was handsome. Most importantly, he was extremely talented. Looking at the world, he was the dream lover of many women.
Such a person shouldn't be lonely, but this time he is indeed very lonely.
Later, Ziqin learned that Huang Yaoshi was lonely because of a woman named Taohua.
Ziqin thought that Huang Yaoshi must have loved peach blossoms, otherwise he would not have claimed to be the owner of Peach Blossom Island later on. However, Huang Yaoshi was a complicated person. He seemed to be in love with Ouyang Feng's sister-in-law, who was also Ouyang Feng's lover.
Maybe everything is so complicated.
Huang Yaoshi only came to have a drink with Ouyang Feng. Zi Qin did not join in this time because Zi Qin knew that he and Huang Yaoshi would never be friends, and Zi Qin never drank with anyone other than his friends.
Not long after Huang Yaoshi left, Hong Qi came to the tavern.
When he was young, Xueyou's face was indeed very good. Coupled with Hong Qi's temperament, even Ziqin couldn't admit that he was someone who could make people feel good about him.
Moreover, Ziqin's eyes could tell that Hong Qi's sword was definitely very fast.
The filial daughter stayed at the door for a day, and Hong Qi became her new target. She begged Hong Qi to help him kill Ziqin every day, but at this time, Hong Qi still obeyed Ouyang Feng.
However, Ziqin knew that Hong Qi would have to deal with him in the end. This was fate, a fate determined by the plot, a fate destined by Hong Qi's character, and there was no way to escape it.
Three days later, Ziqin finally confirmed that Hong Qi's sword was indeed very fast, because the group of horse thieves who killed the blind swordsman all died in Hong Qi's hands.
Ziqin looked at the corpses and found that they were all fatal with one blow. Each knife struck at the vital point, but not a single bit of energy was wasted. It was just enough power to kill them.
Hong Qi's sword is not only fast, but also has accurate control of its power.
Ziqin worked even harder when practicing swordsmanship. He knew that he was indeed no match for Hong Qi now.
In the following time, Ziqin desperately accepted the mission, killing everywhere, and almost died a few times. Gradually, he seemed to have become accustomed to the feeling of being on the edge of life and death, and his sword skills became more and more sharp.
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Only then did Ziqin realize that his talent was actually pretty good. In fact, a person's talent sometimes does not entirely depend on the body. The head and soul also seem to determine many things.
Ziqin can guarantee that the body he possesses does not have any outstanding talent in martial arts, but his soul and brain have turned this body into a master.
This was a new discovery. Ziqin recorded this very carefully. He didn't know if this was useful, but he knew that he was not smart and could not analyze anything, so he was learning about World War II.
Hitler, he forgot where he heard that Hitler had this habit (hehe, I plagiarized the spider's infinite military base).
Ziqin's premonition was correct. Not long after, Hong Qi found him, and the filial daughter Jing convinced Hong Qi.
With only an egg, Hong Qi actually found him with a knife.
Ziqin didn't know if this was ridiculous, but Ziqin drew his sword and faced Hong Qi.
The desert is monotonous, and Ziqin discovered that if you stay in the desert for a long time, you will develop a habit, that is, you will never hold back your strikes, and every move will be murderous.
Hong Qi's sword skills were very fast, but they were not advanced sword skills after all, while Zi Qin's Zijin sword skills were definitely top-notch sword skills, so Hong Qi finally fell under Zi Qin's sword skills.
From now on, there will be no more northern beggars in this world.
After killing Hong Qi, Ziqin felt that his energy seemed to be a little better. This made him feel strange. Hong Qi was a good person and a martial arts character he liked very much. Why did he feel so good because of killing this person?
The spirit is very good.
Ziqin thought about this strange thing for a long time, but could never find the answer, so Ziqin began to practice martial arts desperately.
He felt that he had forgotten many things again. When Bai Yao got up, he even forgot whether Ouyang Feng had invited him to drink the night before.
Forgotten, still forgotten, Ziqin rarely thinks about the main world, and even less thinks about the 21st century in which he lives. He seems to have completely become a part of this world.
However, his sword skills have gradually entered the transformation state and become extremely terrifying. Thinking about this set of purple gold sword skills, even if Yang Ye is reincarnated now, I am afraid that he may not be any better than him.
At this time, another person came to the tavern, a very handsome man, but Ziqin smelled a very good fragrance on this person.
The desert is full of yellow sand every day. Except for wine, all the smells in the desert are the same. Ziqin has not smelled the smell of yellow sand for a long time, and Ziqin even planned to treat this person to a drink.
However, Ziqin never expected that this person would come to kill him.
This person's name is Murong Yan.
When Ziqin heard this name, he was suddenly startled, but then he laughed helplessly, begging for defeat.
This was the person Ziqin least wanted to face, and he didn't even think about facing him. However, this person came to him, and it seemed that he had a sworn feud with him.
What else could Ziqin do if such an enemy came to his door? Naturally, he could only fight.
Murong Yan's swordsmanship is indeed very good, but the Murong family has not declined in this world.
When Murong Yan started using his sword skills, Zi Qin could already smell the danger, so his sword skills became more violent than ever before.
The Murong family's swordsmanship is known for its lightness, but its swordsmanship is not as light as its swordsmanship. If Ziqin were to compete with Murong Yan's clever moves, Ziqin would probably die. Fortunately, Zijin's swordsmanship itself is not
Coming from Qingling, this is a murderous and majestic sword technique just like fighting on the battlefield.
Ziqin wielded every sword with great skill and murderous intent. Who among the best martial arts practitioners in the world dares to say that he knows what murderous intent is better than him? No, absolutely no one.
Although Murong Yan is a Dugu Qiubai in later generations, fortunately, Murong Yan is not yet at this time, and the swordsmanship is still at its most basic. The simple swordsmanship of the Murong family, although very strong, can still threaten Zi.
Qin, but not fatal.
Ziqin didn't know how many cuts he made, nor when he started pressing down on Murong Yan to cut. He only knew that when he stopped cutting, Murong Yan was already dead.
After losing Murong Yan thousands of times, Ziqin finally received the main mission of this world, but the content of the mission surprised Ziqin.
"The main mission is to kill Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng who came for revenge. The mission reward is ten skill points. The failure penalty is none."
Ouyang Fengjing would also avenge Murong Yan, but this was something Ziqin didn't expect. What Ziqin didn't expect even more was that there was no penalty for failure in this mission.
This was the first time Ziqin received a mission without failure penalty, but Ziqin didn't feel happy at all. The system would really give such a good thing, Ziqin didn't believe it.
Huang Yaoshi was Murong Yan's lover, so Ziqin was not surprised that Huang Yaoshi would come to take revenge.
In fact, Ziqin at this time seemed to have become accustomed to entering. Half a month later, Huang Yaoshi came from the east, still with that handsome face, still with a touch of unruly and free and easy.
However, this time he was no longer as carefree as before, because Ziqin's sword was already waiting for him.
Huang Yaoshi's martial arts skills were much higher than Murong Yan's, and Zi Qin fought very hard. By the end of the fight, Zi Qin was so dizzy that even holding the knife seemed to be instinctive rather than conscious.
Ziqin didn't know how this battle ended, because he fought until he fainted. Fortunately, he was the last one to wake up.
When he woke up, he saw Ouyang Feng sitting next to Ya, drinking wine.
He got up, walked over and sat across from Ouyang Feng.
There was only one jug of wine on the entire table. A bowl of wine slowly filled the wine bowl in front of Ouyang Feng. The jug was open, but Ziqin could see that the wine jug was also full.
Ouyang Fengjing seemed to be hesitating whether to drink this bowl of wine.
"Youru told me that this pot of wine can make you forget everything. I really want to try it, but I don't know if I should try it. There are some things that I want to forget, but I don't want to forget them."
Ouyang Feng's voice sounded and Ziqin looked up. Ouyang Feng's eyes were looking at the place where Ziqin had slept. Only then did Ziqin remember that that seemed to be the berth where Ouyang Feng slept.
"That woman was lying there with me. I should have avenged her."
Ouyang Feng suddenly drank the bowl of wine on the table, and then he staggered out of the tavern and never came back. It seemed that the bowl of wine really made Ouyang Feng forget many things, including the tavern itself.
This incident of his has been forgotten by him.
Ziqin stayed, and Ouyang Feng could still go back to Baituo Mountain, but Ziqin didn't know where he should go. The world was big, but Ziqin couldn't feel warm anywhere.
The filial daughter Yiyi comes here every day, and Ziqin Yiyi comes every day to receive guests, kill people, and help introduce killers. Life seems to be extremely busy.
Another half year passed, and a lot of things happened during this period. Ziqin's sword skills had been practiced to the extreme, and he rarely attacked personally. During this period, he heard many things from passers-by, from the Central Plains, from beyond the Great Wall,
From the Jin Kingdom, Xixia, and Mongolia.
This was a place with a lot of information, but he felt like he was listening to things from another world.
This day, he sat in the seat where Ouyang Feng usually sat, watching the sudden changes in the desert, and the filial daughter still standing at the door of the tavern, standing next to the little donkey.
They were originally enemies, but they accompanied each other as if they were dependent on each other every day. This was a strange fate.
At noon, a group of horses roared into the tavern.
This is a team of extremely sturdy warriors, each one carrying a knife, a steel sword, a broad and thick steel sword with a flat front section. This kind of sword is bulkier than ordinary warriors, but more powerful.
Ziqin suddenly felt a sense of vigilance in his heart when he looked at this group of horsemen. The men who could use this kind of knife were all murderous people. This kind of knife could cut the horse into two pieces with one blow. It was used to kill.
Enter, but cut off wherever you go.
It stands to reason that Ziqin, as a killer's middleman, should be very fond of such guests, but for some reason Ziqin hopes that they leave as soon as possible.
However, they were afraid of what they were doing. These swordsmen seemed to have taken a fancy to the dutiful daughter. Halfway through the wine, some of the swordsmen in the group walked towards the dutiful daughter with a smile, and their hands began to become erratic.
Ziqin sighed slightly, sighing for his 'enemy'.
"Restaurant, give your mother-in-law to me, I will help you poke the two brats out, hahahaha."
The swordsman picked up the struggling dutiful daughter and shouted arrogantly at Ziqin.
Ziqin sighed again, but this time it was because of these swordsmen. He didn't want to rush in, nor did he want to meddle in their own business, but these swordsmen were seeking their own death.
The long sword was unsheathed and slashed down sharply. A swordsman's face became dull, and then it split into two parts from the middle.
Ziqin took advantage of the situation and pulled out the steel sword from the swordsman's back. The Purple Gold Sword Technique originally required a thick golden sword, but his long sword was not suitable. Although the steel swords of these swordsmen were not very suitable, they were better than his.
Long knives are more suitable.
A steel sword was in his hand, and Ziqin's sword power suddenly became fierce. During the swing, Ziqin suddenly thought of the iron sword technique in the main world, and his sword power changed again.
The already extremely powerful Zijin Sword Technique suddenly became even more powerful, with every strike carrying the power of cutting gold and jade, even the steel swords of those swordsmen were cut into two pieces.
During the battle, the filial daughter's body staggered around Ziqin and was pushed around. In the collision between knives and knives, the woman almost went crazy and kept screaming. Unfortunately, neither Ziqin nor the swordsmen were able to fight.
Who cares about her?
Finally, when Ziqin killed the last swordsman, the woman was also stabbed by the swordsman before she died, and fell hard at Ziqin's feet.
A filial daughter is not ugly, but also very beautiful. If he were to help such a beautiful woman when she fell, Ziqin didn't pay any attention to it, and just raised his chest to enjoy the peace after the killing.
This should have been the case after the battle, but Zhong Ziqin, who was panting violently, suddenly felt numb in his legs and feet...
This was definitely not a normal numbness. Ziqin lowered his head and happened to see his filial daughter rolling over and rolling out.
The little snake is looming in the hand of the dutiful daughter.
Ziqin looked at his filial daughter who turned to the side and twisted her body to do a lunge and turned back to look at him, but he saw a cunning and contemptuous smile on the woman's face.
This is by no means an ordinary daughter entering the family.
Ziqin suddenly remembered that he had never killed any children, but the mission he and his fellow swordsmen from the Taiwei Mansion received was to hunt down and kill the peerless moment who poisoned the current prince.
There is no such thing as a filial daughter in this world, only a peerless assassin, an unparalleled assassin who used poison to kill someone young.
The numbness in his legs gradually climbed up to his upper body. Ziqin glanced at his filial daughter and suddenly staggered back towards the tavern. His speed was very slow; his legs were almost dragging him forward.
The filial daughter carefully stood and watched from a distance. She didn't give anyone a chance to counterattack. She completely trusted her poison skills.
Walking into the tavern, Ziqin came to Ouyang Feng's bedroom. On the table was still the wine that Ouyang Feng had drunk. The pot of wine that could make people forget. Ziqin felt that it was very important to him.
of wine.
Death?
A smile suddenly appeared on Ziqin's lips. He reached for the pot of wine and wanted to take a few sips before he died. However, before he could pour the wine, darkness had already overwhelmed him.
In his last consciousness, he seemed to hear the system's prompts, and then the boundless darkness pressed heavily and destroyed his mind.
Ziqin suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the dormitory in the main world. He stood up, and his legs and feet seemed to feel slightly stiff. This was something he had never experienced before in the world of famous people.
He remembered that he seemed to have died of poison.
Suddenly there was a realization in his heart that he could not take his guard down at any time. Dongxiexidu was originally a non-dangerous world, and there was almost no exaggerated martial arts in that world.
But his first death was in that world.
Not knowing what the consequences of death would be, Ziqin moved slightly and immediately sat down cross-legged again. He knew very well that the foundation of his ability to be arbitrary in the main world was. If a huge change occurred in the famous world, not only him, but Zhuge's family might also die.
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Entering his mind, two pieces of information appeared there, and Ziqin opened them one by one.
His face suddenly became strange.
Of these two messages, one said that he had brought something back, the drunken dream of life and death in the world of evil and poison, and the pot of wine in his hand when he died, and the other was a punishment for his death.
Neither of these two things was actually surprising. However, the only thing that surprised Ziqin was the description of the pot of wine and the content of the death penalty.
Looking at the two messages in his mind, just as Ziqin was about to do something, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then Nangong Wuwei's voice reached Ziqin's ears.
