typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

005: The height of the temple is far from the rivers and lakes

The dark night rain was as dull as an old man ringing a bell, beating the earth.

The raindrops splashing on the ground were like whips lashing everything around.

It was almost time for the curfew in the small town, and everything was dark.

The few guards guarding the city gate were bored and hastily finished their work and prepared to close the door. Either they went home and slept with their wives in their arms, or they went to the dark leopard room to spend some money.

Jiang Dali had been prepared beforehand, walked to the deserted corner of the city wall and whistled.

A black shadow with its feathers soaked by the rain fell from the sky, claws grabbing at him.

A bright message appeared on the flying eagle's forehead, and only Jiang Dali could see it clearly.

"Jianmenguan Demon Eagle"

Master: Jiang Dali."

Jiang Dali reached up and grabbed the root of the sharp claw, and a violent force erupted when the magic eagle flapped its wings.

Jiang Dali took advantage of this momentum and quickly rushed forward, raised his feet, stepped on the city wall, quickly climbed over the nearly four-foot-high city wall, and disappeared outside the city wall.

To be an assassin in the world of martial arts, you have to be very light-hearted.

However, this world is so realistic that it is difficult to master it easily.

It has been more than three years since Jiang Dali was forced to stay in this world of martial arts.

Although he acquired a strong iron cloth shirt from Xiong Ba, the master of the village, and learned the hidden weapon kung fu and the light body kung fu from the second master, who killed the scholar, to catch the toad in eight steps, he still could not cross the height of more than 40 feet (more than 13 meters) by himself.

The city wall is even more unknown in this world.

However, if you calculate the time accurately, in three days, a meteor will fall from the sky. According to the words of the magicians, a strange person will appear in the world.

By then, Jiang Dali's opportunity will officially arrive.

"What strange people and strangers, they are just some players.

Calculating the timeline, it is now mid-May of the 134th year of the mixed martial arts world calendar, and they should only be the first batch of players in the closed beta.

But if I use it well, it should bring me a lot of benefits..."

Jiang Dali found his tied horse from the coniferous forest outside the city.

I took off the coir raincoat that the horse was wearing and wrapped it around me. I took out some dry food and ate it to replenish some strength. I got on the horse and thought about it in my heart.

As a veteran player who has been involved in the world of mixed martial arts for more than four years, Jiang Dali's strength was already almost a top-notch master. He was not far behind those famous masters who dominated the world of mixed martial arts. He could also be regarded as a master of mixed martial arts.

Little celebrities in the world.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he accidentally obtained the Evil King's relic in the Yangzhou treasure house, he lost consciousness inexplicably.

When he woke up again, he had become the bandit leader in a small village in this Zongwu world.

To say that this world is simply a hodgepodge of familiar martial arts novel forces, characters, and historical events.

This world is treacherous, with numerous sects and experts.

There is a human emperor sitting in the temple, and the emperor's divine fist dominates the world. He has trained the east and west factories, the six gates, the imperial guards, and the inner masters, etc., as many as the crucian carp crossing the river.

There are one god, two queens, three immortals, four Buddhas, five monarchs, six lords, seven demons and eight kings living freely in the world.

When someone throws a knife, there is no miss.

Some people are extremely passionate and can't stop anyone with a single sword.

There was someone who turned the world upside down with twenty-eight palms.

Someone used his magic sword to kill gods and Buddhas.

All in all, the world is so big and there are so many masters. Even though Jiang Dali has been playing for four years and has become the top master among players, in the world, he is just a master on the earth rankings, not even on the heaven rankings.

But in this life, when he first appeared, he was just a template for a bandit leader NPC. He was simply a model of a person who would not live long, and he might be killed by the players who arrived soon.

Jiang Dali then tried to commit suicide in advance, trying to leave this world through suicide.

In the end, I found that I couldn't leave at all.

After he committed suicide, he would be resurrected from the City God's Temple in a nearby city just like the player.

The only price that needs to be paid is that there is the same punishment as the player, and the proficiency of the martial arts realm learned is reduced.

This is obviously ridiculous.

Because the real world is not like a game, but a real world of flesh and blood.

In the past two years, he had eaten and drank well every day, and he just couldn't find a wife to retire from the world.

But he was still unwilling to give up and wanted to find a way to go back.

Then the only way is to continue to become stronger, strong enough to obtain the Evil Emperor's relics in Yang Gong's treasury, and maybe there will be hope.

In the past two years, although he has not been able to obtain any powerful skills or weapons, he has made a lot of preparations for his future struggle for supremacy. He will only be ready to close the net when the time is right when the players arrive.

But now, on the surface, he seems to be the third master of Heifeng Village, but secretly, he is the killer of Qingyi House.

By taking care of each other's identities overtly and covertly, we can accomplish more things and absorb more resources and intelligence.

Jiang Dali's eyes flickered, and a transparent box similar to a player attribute template appeared in front of him again.

"Jiang Dali [The third master of Black Wind Village (little BOSS in Juli Realm), qi and blood 3000/3000, internal qi 0/0)"

Realm: Gathering Realm (92/100)

Status: The three bosses of Heifeng Village/The Iron-Character Killer of Qingyi Tower

Jianghu title reputation: a little notoriety (340/500)

Pet: Jianmenguan Demon Eagle

Martial Arts: Hidden Weapon: Mid-Rank Mortal Level "Flying Rain" (Slightly Successful in Level 3)

Boxing and kicking: basic "Sifang Fist", basic "Six-way Kick", basic "Bafang Palm"

Sword skills: Mid-level mortal level "Tiger Fierce Golden Ring Sword" (3rd level with slight success)

Henglian: Low-level mortal level "Iron Cloth Shirt" (3rd level is slightly successful)

Qinggong: Low-Level Mortal Level "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada" (First Look at the Path in Level 2)

Internal strength and mental method: none

Cultivation points: 53

Potential Points: 72”

Thinking slightly.

Jiang Dali chose to continue to spend all the 50 cultivation points he had finally obtained on improving his realm, leaving only 3 points left.

Immediately, the cultivation points were consumed.

He felt as if the bit of dry food he had just eaten turned into streams of heat rushing through his body. The heat made the pores all over his body open and he was sweating like rain.

The next moment, the number of 92/100 behind the Juli Realm became 97/100.

Jiang Dali exhaled, his eyes sparkling in the dark night, and he couldn't help but smile.

With only 27 cultivation points left to collect 30 cultivation points, he can directly break through the realm, from the Gathering Realm to the same internal power realm as Qiu Xuemei.

All he had to do was return to the village and deliver the mission, and that was the moment of his breakthrough.

...

Two days later.

Beside the remote mountain road more than thirty miles away from Heifeng Village.

The shadows of the trees are dancing, and the summer cicadas are noisy in the mountains and forests.

The deadly scholar and his two confidants have been waiting here for a long time. From time to time, one of them would lean down on the ground and listen for the sound of horse hooves in the distance.

One of them looked slightly nervous and said, "Second Master, how come the Third Master hasn't shown up yet? If it's later, I'm afraid the First Master will be aware of it."

The fatal scholar calmly smiled calmly, "Don't panic, with the strength of his horse's legs, he should be here in less than three sticks of incense."

Another person stood up after hearing the words, "The third master's hidden weapon skills are all inherited from you, and he has mastered the iron cloth shirt and the tiger-shape golden ring sword. It can be said that he is very good at both distance and close combat. This time he can kill Qiu Xuemei."

It’s really difficult to deal with masters of the internal energy realm.”

The deadly scholar chuckled, "It doesn't matter. His hidden weapon was passed down from me, and I can take it away as long as he lets it go."

This martial art was the first to be abolished.

As for the rest... you two are also good at the Gathering Realm. The three of us will attack together. No matter how ruthless he is, whether he is calculated mentally or not, hehehe...

When he dies, I will naturally promote you two to become the third and fourth bosses."

"Hehehe, thank you for the support of the second master. Also, the third master doesn't know that we have malicious intentions."

When the two bandit leaders heard this, they laughed heartily, and most of the fear and fear in their hearts disappeared, and they all looked slightly relaxed...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next