The heaven and earth undergo great changes, and the evil spirit revives.
Almost overnight, the whole world turned into a world of monsters.
Countless demons appear from nowhere and occupy the human world.
From then on, the killings continued and the evil disasters continued.
In the following years, demon cultivators, devil cultivators, ghost cultivators, and even... orcs began to appear in this world.
They compete with the human race for this world.
In order to fight against demons and non-human beings, the human race began to deploy weapons all over the world and advocated cultivation among all people.
Not only have martial arts schools been established in major counties and cities, but martial arts divisions have also been established in various cities to vigorously train martial artists...
Hanwucheng.
Xia Mansion.
Under the scorching sun, Xia Nan was sweating like rain as she stepped on the flowing wind.
The slender and strong figure suddenly changed, the sword in his hand shone brightly, and his smart eyes shone like stars.
The various basic knife skills of chopping, picking, stabbing, wiping, hanging, and chopping can be used continuously, like flowing clouds and flowing water, with ease.
I have been in this world for more than half a year!
It's strange to say that I stayed at home the night before to watch short videos, and then I woke up here.
After receiving the memory of the original owner, I found that not only did there be no electricity, no refrigerator, no mobile phone, and no "girl by the bridge", but it was also a chaotic world where demons were rampant.
The parents of the original owner disappeared ten years ago, and it is unknown whether they are dead or alive. It is said that it is related to a demonic disaster.
Xia Nan estimated that he was probably dead, otherwise ten years later, if he was still alive, there would be some news, but so far, there is still no news.
After his parents disappeared, the housekeeper, Uncle He, was the only one who supported the family.
In order to reduce expenses, the last servant was dismissed by Uncle He a few years ago. Only he, Uncle He, and the servant Xia Hu were left in the huge Xia Mansion.
Knowing that it was scary outside, Xia Nan, like the original owner, did not go out.
Anyway, Uncle He and Xia Hu take care of everything inside and outside the house.
He just needs to stay at home and practice every day.
As long as he can break through and become a martial artist before the age of eighteen, he will have the opportunity to enter a martial arts academy for systematic training and further study.
Working hard to become stronger is the only rule for survival in this world.
Therefore, besides eating and sleeping every day, he practices cultivation.
The original owner practiced not sword skills but marksmanship, but Xia Nan didn't like guns because they thought they were too long and inconvenient to carry. He preferred knives, so he simply changed to sword skills.
I don't know if it's because of my strong soul or my natural affinity with swords. It only took half a month to master the basic sword skills from a novice to a first glimpse of the basics, and then three months to achieve mastery.
And just ten days ago, I finally practiced the sword technique to the point of mastering it.
"Master!"
Xia Hu, who had grown to 2.3 meters tall, hurried towards him from outside with a shiny bald head, and rushed into the martial arts arena in a few strides.
This guy was the same age as him, less than eighteen years old. It was said that when he was picked up as a child, he was larger than ordinary children.
The upper body is bare, and the well-developed muscles exude a healthy bronze luster, full of wildness, and giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Wearing a pair of large blue floral pants, the black leg hair is flying in the sun.
What's interesting is that this kid has never grown his hair since he burned it in a fire a few years ago.
"What's up?"
Xia Nan held a knife in her arm, put away the knife and stood up, walked to the sidelines, picked up a towel and wiped her face.
Xia Hu has lived in the Xia Mansion since he was a child and grew up with the original owner. Although he is a servant, he is actually one of his own family just like Uncle He.
He had long been accustomed to Xia Hu's bashing and whining.
"Master, it's not good!"
Xia Hu ran to Xia Nan with a fearful expression. His huge body like an iron tower instantly cast a large shadow under the scorching sun.
"Uncle He is dead!"
"What?"
Xia Nan was startled and her heart sank.
"What's going on? Tell me clearly!"
Throw the towel on the rack.
"Yesterday, Uncle He heard that the Fierce Blood Fruit appeared in Demon King Mountain. He thought that if the young master took it, he would be able to solve the problem of insufficient Qi and blood, break through the main vein of martial arts in one fell swoop, and step into the realm of Tongmai to become a warrior.
Early this morning, we entered Demon King Mountain together with the Xiongba hunting group.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at Demon King Mountain, Uncle He was killed by a group of demons."
No wonder I haven’t seen Uncle He since early in the morning. It turns out he went to Demon King Mountain!
Xia Nan looked solemn and looked up at Xia Hu, "Who told you this news?"
"It was said by Cheng Hu from the Xiongba Hunting Group. He said that as soon as they arrived at Demon King Mountain, they were besieged by a group of monsters. Two people from the Xiongba Hunting Group died on the spot. Uncle He was surrounded and killed by three high-level monsters.
A wolf monster bit off its head and died tragically on the spot, and its body was eaten by the group of monsters on the spot."
As he said this, the two-meter-three tall man started to cry.
The master picked him up from the mountains.
But since the master and his wife disappeared ten years ago, all the responsibilities of the family have been handed over to the housekeeper, Uncle He.
From then on, Uncle He acted as both father and mother to raise him and the young master.
He and the young master have always regarded Uncle He as their closest relative, thinking that they must repay Uncle He well in the future.
Who knows, before they could repay Uncle He, Uncle He died.
"Okay, stop crying."
Xia Nan shouted, her voice a little dull.
Uncle He's death was a heavy blow to him and Xia Hu.
Without Uncle He, a martial arts master, to protect them from wind and rain, it meant that the days of ease were gone forever. From today on, he and Xia Hu would face this dangerous world head-on.
But now is not the time to wallow in pain.
Xia Nan took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and looked up at Xia Hu, "Who provided the news about the Blood Fruit?"
"It seems to be provided by Wang Sheng, the deputy leader of the Xiongba Hunting Group. I remember that Uncle He mentioned this before going out this morning. He also talked about sharing, saying that if you are lucky, you can get 30% of the profit."
Xia Hu recalled.
"The news about the Blood Fruit was provided by the people from the Xiongba Hunting Group, and the news about Uncle He's death was also told to you by the people from the Xiongba Hunting Group, hum!"
Xia Nan snorted coldly.
Xia Hu was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, his eyes lit up, "Master, you mean... the news is false? Uncle He is not dead?"
Xia Nan shook his head slightly and said with a heavy heart: "No, Uncle He is dead. This news cannot be false."
"What does the young master mean?" Xia Hu couldn't grasp what Xia Nan meant.
"If I remember correctly, that Cheng Hu seems to be at the sixth level of Tongmai Realm, right?"
When saying this, a cold light flashed in Xia Nan's eyes.
"Indeed, Uncle He mentioned him and his level of cultivation a few days ago."
Xia Hu nodded.
Xia Nan turned and looked up at him, "Don't you find it strange? This Cheng Hu is at the sixth level of Tongmai Realm, and he came back from Demon King Mountain alive. But He Bo is at the seventh level of Tongmai Realm, but he is dead!"
Xia Hu was stunned, and suddenly his eyes widened, his iron fists clenched tightly, and his whole body was filled with an evil aura: "Master, you mean..."
Xia Nan raised her hand to stop Xia Hu from continuing, "This is just speculation, we have no evidence."
Living in this chaotic world, survival is not easy. It requires not only bloodiness, but also calmness.
"These are not important for the time being. What is important is how we overcome the current difficulties."
Xia Nan squinted her eyes and looked towards the door, clenching the knife in her hand.
This is a world where demons are rampant.
The demon is outside the city, all over the mountains and plains, running rampant;
Demonic disasters usually come on every full moon night.
The human city has become the last defense of the human race.
As a place for rest and recuperation, the land in the city has naturally become the scarcest resource.
Demons are very dangerous, and people who desperately fight for various resources in troubled times are also very dangerous!
"Our Xia family manor covers an area of thirty acres. After Uncle He died, there was no strong man in charge. Now it is like fat on the chopping board.
I'm afraid that before it can be taken back by the authorities, the Zhang, Wang, Li, Lu, Xiao and other aristocratic families will soon get wind of it and rush to snatch it.
I just don’t know who this dominant hunting group will sell the news of Uncle He’s death to first!”
When Xia Hu heard this, his heart sank.
I just forgot about this because of my sadness.
Warriors play a crucial role in the human race's fight against demons and non-human beings.
Therefore, compared to ordinary people, warriors have many different privileges in human society.
Among the various privileges for warriors in the Kingdom of Daxia, there is one: in all large manors in major cities, the holder's family must have warriors.
Previously, Xia Mansion was under the name of Uncle He.
Uncle He was the only martial artist in the Xia family. Now that he is dead, he and the young master are the only two practitioners left in the entire Xia family.
Body refining, channeling, Yuangang, Xingdan... are the human martial arts training system.
Each great realm is divided into nine levels, also called the Nine Heavens.
Both he and the young master are only body refining realm warriors.
Unless he and the young master can open up the main line of martial arts in a short period of time and step into the realm of Tongmai to become warriors.
Otherwise, what awaits them may be heading to the slums.
But, can we make up for it in time?
Just then.
Bang!
The door of Xia Mansion was opened violently.
Three people came in, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with gold trim and two servants in green clothes, and looked around.
"Second Master, this Xia family is really quite big. No wonder the young master has taken a fancy to this place."
One of the servants said.
"Not only is it not small, it covers an area of thirty acres. Who would have thought that the Xia Family Manor, which covers an area of thirty acres, would only have two people living here now. It is simply a waste."
Another slave said.
The middle-aged man nodded, looking at the Xia Mansion with excitement.
If the matter is accomplished, my young master will surely be rewarded.
In his opinion, it is easy to handle this matter. Since the Xia family has no warriors, it is not up to him to do anything.
The only thing needed is to make a quick decision and capture the Xia family before the Real Estate Department gets the news.
Then he took the two of them and strode towards Xia Nan and Xia Hu.
"Are you the young master of the Xia family?"
The middle-aged man looked cold and asked condescendingly.
Xia Nan's face was calm, but her heart was tense.
He felt an extremely dangerous aura from the man in front of him.
There is no doubt that this is a Tongmai realm warrior!
But he didn't know what level he had reached.
Xia Nan slightly tightened the knife in her hand.
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man glanced disdainfully at the knife in Xia Nan's hand.
He said indifferently: "Li Zhong."
Li Zhong?
Xia Nan looked at Xia Hu, who shook his head, "I've never heard of it."
Li Zhong's face darkened, and before he could speak, the servants beside him sneered: "You don't even know our Li family's second master, it's just blinding you! Remember, he is the foreign affairs manager of our Li family!"
The only warrior in the Xia family died, and there were only two little shrimps left in the entire Xia family, and they couldn't step on them as much as they wanted.
What a bullshit young master, after today, it’s nothing! A flash of disdain flashed in the slave’s eyes.
Li family!
A hint of coldness flashed through Xia Nan's eyes.
"It turns out to be Mr. Li. What can I do for you?"
Li Zhong didn't waste any time. He reached out and took out a stack of banknotes and a contract from his pocket.
"My young master has taken a fancy to your place. Here is a 10,000 tael of silver note. As long as you put your fingerprint on the contract, the 10,000 tael of silver note will be yours."
"Not for sale!"
Xia Nan said immediately without even looking at the banknote.
Are you kidding me? Don't say that I won't sell it. Even if it is sold, the Xia family manor covering an area of 30 acres will be worth at least one million taels of silver.
He wanted to buy his Xia family manor for just ten thousand taels of silver. This Li Zhong was really a good calculationr!
Of course, Xia Nan also knew very well that even if someone offered one million taels, he and Xia Hu would not be able to keep it.
To a certain extent, ten thousand taels and one million taels are the same to them.
On the contrary, more money will increase their risk and accelerate their death.
It was foreseeable that if they took these ten thousand taels of silver notes and went to the slums, within three days... no, maybe not even one day, he and Dahu would probably be dead without even a trace left.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, not to mention this chaotic world where demons are rampant and people are confused.
Although the slums are also in Hanwu City, they are like another world.
The slums located in the northeast corner of Hanwu City are densely populated, a mixture of fish and dragons, and all kinds of evil are present in it. It is said that people die every day.
No one wants to stay there.
Taking a step back, even if he signed the contract, Li Zhong might not give him 10,000 taels in silver notes. This made Xia Nan feel like a mirror.
Xia Nan's reaction seemed to be what Li Zhong expected, and he said calmly: "Young Master Xia family, it seems that you are not that stupid person.
Your housekeeper is dead and there are no warriors in the Xia family. Your Xia family manor will definitely be taken back by the Real Estate Department. Instead of doing this, it is better to sell it to our Li family.
Besides, these ten thousand taels of silver are quite a lot, it’s better than nothing, don’t you think?”
Xia Nan still shook his head and said: "I won't sell it! I won't sell it for any amount of money!"
At some point, Xia Hu held a four-meter-long black gold stick in his hand, standing next to Xia Nan like a huge iron tower, and made a gesture of invitation to Li Zhong.
"Mr. Li, please invite me."
Li Zhong's face turned cold.
The servant in green clothes who was watching every move immediately jumped out, pointed at Xia Nan's nose and cursed: "You don't know how to live or die, the second master spent money to buy your manor because you are pitiful. If you wait for the real estate department to collect it, you
You won’t get a penny, and even if you go to the slums, there won’t be a place for you!”
At the same time, I added in my mind: "Even if you go to the slums, you will still die!"
Xia Nan's face turned cold. This servant of the Li family provoked him again and again. It was obvious that he had taken hints from Li Zhong, and the purpose was just to test his bottom line.
"Whether you go to the ghetto or not, you can't see it!"
Step forward, raise your hand, wave your sword!
A sharp flash of sword light passed over the slave's neck.
Take decisive action without any warning.
The servant suddenly felt a chill on his neck and was horrified.
puff!
Blood spurted out.
He quickly stretched out his hand to cover it, but where he couldn't cover it, blood spurted out from between his fingers.
"You, you poof!"
Blood spurted from his mouth.
He never dreamed that Xia Nan would kill him in front of Manager Li.
thump!
The slave fell to the ground, convulsed for a moment, and then died.
Another slave was so frightened that he took a few steps back and his face turned pale.
"How dare you kill someone!"
Li Zhong looked at Xia Nan in disbelief.
"Trespassing to the Xia family's mansion and provoking the master as a slave, so what if I kill him!"
Xia Nan said coldly.
He has been in this world for more than half a year, and he understands one thing. If you want to live well in this chaotic world, you must not be a little bit cowardly, you must be ruthless, otherwise you may die without even a scrap of bones left.
This Li Zhong wants to force him into a desperate situation without any effort, how can he do what he wants!
Li Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and a huge aura was released from his body.
He didn't expect that the young master of the Xia family, who stayed at home all year round and rarely went out, was not only a stubborn person, but also a hard-nosed person.
It seems that if you want to complete the task assigned by your young master as soon as possible, you can only use thunderous means!
Feeling Li Zhong's growing murderous intent, Xia Nan calmed down and turned to look at Xia Hu.
"Big Tiger."
"exist!"
"Are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid! If your head falls off, it's just a scar as big as a bowl!"
Xia Hu stared, clenching the black gold stick in his hand, full of evil aura, and looking like he was going to fight desperately.
Xia Nan nodded slightly, with a little cold light in his eyes.
He understood very well that the opponent was a powerful warrior and it was not easy to defeat or even kill him.
But the other party didn't give them a way out!
Rabbits bite humans when they are anxious, let alone humans!
Besides, he is not alone, he also has the tyrannical Xia Hu. The two of them working together is not without any hope.
Calm and focused.
Move your steps slightly to the left, and point the tip of the knife diagonally towards the ground.
The lower back is tight and slightly arched.
The whole person is like a cheetah, ready to attack at any time.
The battle is about to break out...
"Ding! It has been detected that the host has awakened the fearless blood nature, and the invincible killing system in the world has been activated, and is being bound..."
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