Ding!
[Random Mission: Dual Cultivation Li Mochou completed.]
[Reward: One Hongluan cigarette, five years of cultivation.]
The system's voice rang in Zhou Zhao's ears. At this moment, Zhou Zhao had already gotten up. On the ground, Li Mochou was sleeping soundly. The Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique had a miraculous effect on healing injuries. After a round of dual cultivation, Li Mochou's injuries had greatly improved.
Zhou Zhao kissed Li Mochou's cheek and covered her with his clothes. Then, he leaped into the air like a golden goose soaring through the sky. He stepped on the crown of a tree and soared into the sky.
"Yes!"
Not long after, Li Mochou woke up. He opened his drowsy almond-shaped eyes and was shocked by the situation before him. His face was red and white. He looked at his fair arm and saw that the bright red Chastity Sand on it had disappeared. Immediately, his angry voice resounded through the mountains,""Who is it?!"
Li Mochou's Daoist robe was already tattered, and he could only wear the white clothes left behind by Zhou Zhao. Smelling the familiar scent of the man, Li Mochou's face turned pale. However, when he looked at his bandaged shoulder, which had greatly improved, a complicated look flashed across his eyes. However, it soon became sharp again.
Returning back to the inn, Zhou Zhao found that the people of the martial world in the small city had not dispersed, and the atmosphere was even more solemn than before. People came and went on the streets in a hurry. Most of them were martial world guests carrying swords on their backs.
Zhou Zhao sold his yellow horse, changed into pure white clothes, wore a silver crown on his head, and a long sword at his waist. He dressed like a noble scholar and left the city. At the same time, he looked at his own information. After dual cultivating with Li Mochou, his progress in the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique had increased. His current zhenqi level should be at the middle level of a second-rate expert.
Player information:
Zhou Zhao
[Age: 20]
[Sect: Quan Zhen Sect]
Internal Strength: Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique 3.1%, Nine Yin Scripture: Tendon Changing and Bone Forging Chapter, Heart-Shattering Palm, Nine Yin Divine Claw, White Python Whip, Snake-like Flipping Technique, Bewitching Technique, Intermediate Stage of Sword Drawing Technique, Quanzhen Heart Technique, Golden Goose Technique, Quanzhen Long Fist, Quanzhen Sword Technique, Tri-Flower Gathering Palm.
[Level: Second-rate Expert]
[Items: 11,000 taels of silver, two fine steel swords, Thousand Changing Mask, two Red Luan cigarettes.]
This place was not very far from Xiangyang City, so it would be faster to take the water route. Immediately, Zhou Zhao hired a small boat and sailed down the river. The river was wide and clear, and only the shadow of a lone sail could be seen. Zhou Zhao was dressed in white, handsome and elegant, and had a clear temperament. He sat at the bow of the boat and drank alone. An old boatman with white hair was rowing the boat at the stern, singing an unknown folk song that vaguely had a hint of antiquity.
They traveled along the river, and it was smooth sailing. Before long, they had already traveled a hundred miles. The boatman caught a few fresh carp and cooked them. The fish soup was delicious and very rare. Zhou Zhao was very satisfied and rewarded the boatman with a few taels of silver, which immediately made the boatman overjoyed.
All of a sudden, thick smoke rose into the sky in the distance. Vaguely, they could hear miserable cries, the neighing of horses, and the clanging of metal.
"Oh no, I'm afraid I've encountered Yuan Dynasty soldiers fighting in the grass valley!”
The boatman's face was full of wind and frost, and his hair was dyed silver. Looking at the situation in the distance, his rough hands trembled nervously, and his eyes were filled with fear.
The closer they got to Xiangyang City, the more they could feel the aura of the battlefield. From time to time, a small group of Yuan soldiers fled into the territory to make trouble, burning, killing, looting, rape and plunder.
"Boatman, dock!"
Zhou Zhao sat at the bow of the boat and put down the money. His eyes were deep and his voice was cold.
"Young Master!"
The boatman wanted to advise him. He knew that there were many young heroes who wanted to do chivalrous deeds, but they were blindly impulsive and ended up in a miserable state. But seeing Zhou Zhao's resolute attitude, he couldn't help but sigh and hastily leaned against the shore where the thick smoke was.
When he was still a few dozen feet away from the shore, Zhou Zhao leaped into the air like a golden goose soaring through the sky. His posture was elegant, and he tapped the water surface a few more times. Stepping on the green willow tree crown by the shore, he quickly pounced toward the village that was ravaged by the Yuan soldiers.
In the time for ten breaths, this remote little village appeared before Zhou Zhao's eyes, but the scene before him made Zhou Zhao's heart burn with rage. The houses in the village were burning with raging flames, and hundreds of terrified corpses were strewn all over the place. Blood and broken limbs were strewn all over the ground, and there were also many women who were naked, dying in an extremely miserable manner.
The Yuan Dynasty soldiers were laughing maniacally. They held long knives in their hands, galloped their horses to cut down trees, harvested human lives, and played with village women.
Ding!
[Player Zhou Zhao has triggered a random mission: Kill a small group of Yuan Dynasty soldiers.]
[Mission Introduction: A small group of Mongolian soldiers disturbed the civilians and committed an unforgivable crime. Let them go to hell and tremble!]
[Reward: One Red Phoenix Smoke, one Night-Luminescent Pearl, first three levels of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.]
The system's notification rang out, but Zhou Zhao ignored it. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the Mongolian soldiers rampaging through the village.
"Ah! Die!"
Although he knew that everything in front of him was just an NPC, it was too real. This kind of shock made Zhou Zhao furious, and hot blood ran through his body.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The clanging sounds of swords being unsheathed rang out, and the Yuan Dynasty soldiers who were laughing began to panic. A white-robed man with a long sword on his waist flew over. Wherever he flew, the heads of the Yuan Dynasty soldiers flew into the air, and blood gushed into the air. They did not even have time to scream before they were destroyed.
"Release the arrows!"
A man dressed in black armor and dressed like an officer roared angrily. His voice was like a gong that echoed throughout the village. The Yuan Dynasty soldiers around him immediately realized that no matter how powerful the martial artists were, they would still die on the spot when they encountered a group of arrows.
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