"Where am I?"
His heavy breathing woke Song Ye up. He looked around and his eyes were blank.
He clearly remembered that he was sitting at home and was about to go online to find a few martial arts novels that he liked to savor. He did not expect to appear in this unfamiliar environment in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, Song Ye had read quite a lot of online novels, so he quickly realized that he had probably encountered something good like transmigration.
" You didn't die?!"
Before he could figure out his current identity, a shocked and angry voice sounded.
Under the bright moonlight, Song Ye could see a graceful figure sitting cross-legged not far away from him.
The surrounding environment was a little dilapidated, weeds were everywhere, and the collapsed god statue had lost its incense for an unknown period of time.
"And you are?"
Hearing the voice, Song Ye looked up as if he had seen a fairy in the sky.
The pure white moonlight shone on her face, making her exquisite face look a little unreal.
Before the fairy-like woman could reply, memories flooded his mind.
In the land of the Nine Prefectures, the various countries stood side by side. The Qin Country, the Song Country, the Ming Country, and so on were all in the same era.
Other than that, there were also some familiar characters who were active in this world, such as Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Sect, Cihang Jingzhai, Bandit Commander Chu Liuxiang, Shifting Flower Palace, Divine Constabulary, Dragon Guarding Mountain Villa, and so on.
After briefly combing through the world's background, Song Ye understood that he had probably transmigrated to a comprehensive martial arts world. He had read many novels of this type.
Then, he checked his identity.
Because he envied Bandit Commander Chu Liuxiang and the reputation of White Jade Hall, Song Ye, who was proud of his achievements and unparalleled lightness skills, also wanted to use this method to become famous in the world.
However, his thoughts were rather strange. He did not want to steal things like the previous thieves. Instead, he planned to take a different path and steal people.
In order to become famous in the martial world faster, Song Ye set his sights on Huang Rong in Xiangyang City. Coincidentally, at this time, Guo Jing sent Yang Guo to Mount Zhongnan, and only Huang Rong was in charge of the overall situation in the city.
However, just as Song Ye was about to sneak in and attack, he happened to encounter Wu Qing from the Divine Constabulary. Wu Qing, who had the ability to read minds, immediately saw through Song Ye's thoughts.
The plot was exposed on the spot, and Song Ye could only flee. Then, he was chased by Huang Rong and the others overnight. He fled all the way and was already more than 200 miles away from Xiangyang City.
In this dilapidated temple, Song Ye was caught up by Huang Rong, who was alone. After a round of fighting, Song Ye, who was not as good as Huang Rong, was already at his wit's end. In just a few rounds, he was knocked to the ground. However, Song Ye, who was proficient in pharmacology, also used the medicine he accidentally concocted before he died.
After sorting out the cause and effect, Song Ye's expression was a little helpless. He actually stole from Huang Rong. How bold. He had provoked such a great enemy the moment he arrived.
According to the martial arts realms in this world, there were Houtian, Xiantian, Grandmaster, Great Grandmaster, and so on.
Guo Jing was at least in the Grandmaster Realm. With his strength, which had just entered the Inborn Realm, he actually dared to have designs on Huang Rong. He really didn't know how to write the word 'death'.
And now, she didn't even have the strength of a Xiantian. In the battle just now, Huang Rong didn't show any mercy. She pressed her palm on her heart and the other on her Dantian.
This was all because of fame and fortune. The Jianghu legends of the stolen handsome man and the stolen holy man had blinded their minds. That was why they would do such irrational things. They did not even think about whether they had the ability to do so.
However, things had already progressed to this point. It was too late for Song Ye to salvage the situation. He couldn't just say,"Mrs. Guo, I was rash before. Please forgive me, Mrs. Guo."
This was unrealistic. Moreover, the poisoned Mrs. Guo was already showing signs of the drug taking effect.
The poisoned Mrs. Guo is right in front of me. What should I do?
He was waiting online, and it was quite urgent.
While Song Ye was sorting out the information, Huang Rong was in extreme pain. She bit her lip and tried her best to suppress the medicine that was about to take effect. Her forehead was already covered in sweat, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on Song Ye who had resurrected from the dead.
She couldn't understand how the other party had come back to life in the blink of an eye after being killed by her Heart-Destroying Palm.
The effects of the drug were getting stronger and stronger. Huang Rong did not know how long she could hold on. She was afraid that if she lost her mind, she would do something irreparable.
However, the medicine had already seeped into her bones. Suppressing the effects of the medicine had already made her use all her strength. She did not dare to move at all. She could only watch helplessly as Song Ye came back from the dead.
"I advise you to run for your life. In a while, the Divine Constabulary's Ruthless Iron Hand will catch up.”
Without the ability to make a move, Huang Rong could only work hard on her words, hoping to intimidate the other party so that the other party would not dare to act rashly.
However, Song Ye did not seem to hear him. His expression was a little distant.
Just now, a cold voice appeared in his mind.
"Villain System activated."
As the voice sounded, a panel appeared.
[Host: Song Ye.]
"Realm: Early Xiantian (Disbanded.）”
"Martial arts: Flower Manipulation Hand (Minor Accomplishment), Willow Movement Technique (Major Accomplishment), Jade-Playing Art (Ninth Stage)"
"Miscellany: Pharmacology (Minor Accomplishment)"
" Luck: 100."
The simple interface allowed Song Ye to have a clearer understanding of himself. When he saw his own martial arts column, he was a little disappointed. How could he dare to pluck Huang Rong's tiger whiskers with these unheard of martial arts? This was not the way to court death.
Fortunately, it could be considered a high-tier martial art, and the Willow Movement Technique was relatively more exquisite. Otherwise, he would not have been able to escape more than two hundred miles in this pursuit.?
After a short period of research, Song Ye had a general understanding of his system. The so-called villain naturally had to stand on the opposite side of the main characters, and the luck value was formed by intercepting the various opportunities of the main characters.
1,000 luck points could be used for a lottery draw. Divine techniques, weapons, pills, and everything else.
These 100 luck points were obtained because of Huang Rong. Although Huang Rong was now a wife and a mother, her Brother Jing was once a protagonist.
"One thousand luck points can only be used to draw a prize. What can I do with one hundred luck points?”
Song Ye looked at his 100 luck points and felt rather helpless. Then, his gaze fell on Huang Rong, who was not far away.
Huang Rong immediately felt that something was wrong and she was anxious. She was usually very intelligent, but she couldn't think of any countermeasures in this situation. She could only hope that the two famous detectives of the Divine Constabulary, Ruthless and Iron Hand, would find this place quickly.
"Big Brother Jing, Rong 'er has long said that Yang Guo is a source of trouble, but you still insisted on personally sending him to Mount Zhongnan.”
If Brother Jing wasn't by her side, Huang Rong wouldn't have believed that she would be in such a dangerous situation.
Song Ye's gaze was fixed on Huang Rong. Under the moonlight, he could clearly see her exquisite face. Although she had already become a woman, her beauty was still peerless. Moreover, she exuded a mature charm.
In the Integrated Martial Arts World, Song Ye did not want to be a salted fish for the rest of his life. Besides, in the current situation, even if he had such thoughts, would Huang Rong let him go?
Since there was no way to bury the hatchet, he could only go all the way. This way, he could still obtain luck value. As long as he strengthened himself, it did not matter if he was the enemy of the world.
Song Ye's heart stirred as he made up his mind.
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