More importantly, this was not the first time Ying Hong had killed someone!
It had been 12 days since he left Xianyang City.
During these twelve days, Ying Hong had changed from being cautious and ambushing people at the beginning to killing people directly.
Firstly, Ying Hong found that these rebels who had become bandits in the mountains had very low cultivation bases. The highest among them was only at the Xiantian Realm.
Secondly, as the number of battles Ying Hong had fought increased, the amount of blood that the Tianwen sword drank had also increased, and the inheritance of the Wine Sword Immortal that he had obtained had reached 26.2%.
Host: Ying Hong
[Age: 16]
[Identity: Nineteenth Young Master of Great Qin]
[Cultivation: Advanced Connate Realm]
[Liquor Sword Immortal Inheritance: 23.2%]
[Sword Technique: Thirteen Basic Stances, Sword Kinesis Flight]
[Organization: None]
[Skill: None]
With his cultivation at the late stage of the Connate realm, it was enough for Xia Hong to crush these mountain bandits in all aspects.
Moreover, his thirteen basic sword techniques had been taught by the middle-aged man in his dream hundreds of times and had long been engraved into the depths of his soul.
Therefore, after an hour, the battle…The one-sided battle was coming to an end.
"You... Who are you?
We are soldiers of the Chu Country and have been ordered to hide here. If you kill me, in the future..."
There were more than thirty people in total. Except for the muscular man, all of them had been killed by Ying Hong's sword.
The burly man was only at the peak of the Postnatal realm. With his brute force, he could be considered an expert below the Connate realm.
However, in front of Ying Hong, who was obviously at the Xiantian realm, it was nothing.
Therefore, when Ying Hong caught up with him, his first thought was not to risk his life, but to reveal his previous identity and beg Ying Hong to spare him.
However, Ying Hong didn't give him time to finish his words.
When the distance between the two sides was reduced, Ying Hong transferred most of his internal energy into the Tianwen sword, then gently threw it out. A stream of light flashed across the air, and the man was beheaded.
"I'm killing you!"
Ying Hong walked over to retrieve the Tianwen sword. When he passed by the headless corpse of the brawny man, he said to him lightly,"
......
"Thank you for saving my life, little brother!"
After witnessing Ying Hong killing all the bandits with ease, a fat middle-aged man in the carriage hurriedly got down from the carriage and expressed his gratitude to Ying Hong with a trembling voice.
For someone who could kill all the bandits so easily, it would be even more difficult for him to attack them.
Moreover, Ying Hong's behavior of killing while drinking didn't seem like something a normal person would do.
What if he was a lone wolf who was good at blackmailing others? Then wouldn't he and his team have just escaped the wolf's mouth and entered the tiger's den?
Therefore, the man's fear and worry were not something difficult to understand.
"Cut off the heads of these thieves and wrap them up.”
Ying Hong turned a deaf ear to the man's polite words.
After he retrieved the Tianwen sword, he casually picked up a long sword from the ground and threw it at the man.
Tsk ~
Under the man's terrified gaze, the sword drew a straight line and the tip of the sword sank into the carriage.
The man was standing just to the left of the sword. The distance between the two was enough for him to hear the sword tremble.
gurgle ~
The man swallowed his saliva with difficulty and did not dare to say anything else. He gave the surviving guards a look, asking them to do as they were told.
......
"Including these thirty heads, I still need seven or eight more to reach a hundred.
But tomorrow is my cheapskate dad's birthday ceremony, so there's no time!”
After half an incense stick of time, Ying Hong was carrying a big bag wrapped in cloth. While flying on his sword, he was thinking about something.
In twelve days, Ying Hong had only found three groups of rebels.
The number of rebels in the previous two waves was not as many as this time, so the number of fated items this time, 100 rebel heads, had not reached the target.
"Why don't we ignore the birthday gift for now? After all, getting the system's reward first was the most important thing.”
Giving Ying Zheng a birthday gift was a sudden idea that came to Ying Hong's mind. It was also a return gift for Ying Zheng's sword gift.
After all, judging from the System's attitude, it would probably ask Ying Zheng for more things in the future.
This time, Ying Zheng asked for the Tianwen Sword, but for some unknown reason, Ying Hong managed to get it by luck.
If Ying Hong did not show any performance, or rather, repay him, Ying Hong himself was sure that if he spoke again, Ying Zheng would not be so easy to talk to.
However, when there was a conflict between obtaining the reward and repaying Ying Zheng, obtaining the reward was naturally more important.
Anyway, there was still a long time to go, so there was no need to rush to perform or return.
"But if that's the case, I'll lose a good opportunity to expose myself in front of the world!”
At the bottom of the bag, drops of blood kept falling off and were blown away by the strong wind, turning into a bloody smell.
Ying Hong had felt nauseous at the beginning, but now he had completely gotten used to it. He could even think about things without being affected.
As the saying went, a soldier who did not want to be a general was not a good soldier.
Similarly, a prince who did not want to be the crown prince was not a good prince.
Moreover, after becoming a prince, not only would the power he had increase greatly, but he would also be able to obtain the alchemy skills rewarded by the system.
Naturally, Ying Hong had to start planning.
However, the Ying Hong of the past had no sense of existence in front of the world, let alone his position in Ying Zheng's heart.
If Ying Hong could present a hundred rebel heads as a birthday gift on the day of Ying Zheng's birthday ceremony, then he would be able to kill the rebel leader.
At the very least, he would let all the officials and all the forces in the world know that Ying Zheng had a son, and his name was Ying Hong!
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