ALL NOVEL Chapter 35 Jingzhou City
Chapter 35 Jingzhou City
Seeing that he was helpless and unwilling to be underestimated by his subordinates, the big man shouted angrily, waved the long knife in his hand and attacked.
In the blink of an eye, the two started fighting, and the big man's attacks were wide open. If you look closely, you can see that he is full of murderous aura. If he is not a person who came down from the battlefield, there is no way he can have such strong evil aura. This man is a veteran.
If he were on the battlefield, with his comrades cooperating and attacking in a battle formation, Song Qiao might not be his opponent, but now he only has one person, and he is only an acquired warrior. He is not Song Qiao's opponent at all. If he kills someone, within ten moves, he can Certain death.
The martial arts system in this world is very clear. Those who have cultivated internal strength are innate masters. Those who have not entered innate strength are all low-class. Because they cultivate a strong body acquiredly, they are collectively called acquired warriors.
Throughout the Central Plains, the Three Kingdoms stood in a powerful position, with countless acquired warriors and only a few hundred innate warriors.
Once you have cultivated your internal power and entered Xiantian, you will be qualified to start a sect. The internal power is stored in the Dantian and continuously provides strength to the body. The attack method is also completely different from the acquired one. The internal power attached to the weapon has amazing lethality. Although It's not as scary as the world of Xianxia, which involves moving mountains and reclaiming seas at every turn, but it is completely possible to easily kill dozens of acquired warriors.
Among the innate warriors, there are some differences. The leaders of the five sects are all the strongest among innate warriors, and are the generation of grandmasters. The strongest people in other sects are divided into minor grandmasters and sect leaders.
For example, in the Xiaoyao sect, Wu Yazi is a grandmaster, and Liu Feng and Zhou Zhiyue are probably junior masters or sect leaders. Song Qiao doesn't know their full strength, so he can't judge. But she can probably guess one thing about Ma Chao and Jiang Yingxue. In terms of their initial innate strength, Ma Chao may be a little stronger. After all, he has been studying hard in the mountains.
Soon, the battle was over, and the big man flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Song Qiao looked at the ordinary bandits and restrained the thought of killing them all and using the Ring of Weirdness to absorb their power. Jiang Yingxue was still by his side...
"Thank you, Heroine, for sparing my life..." The big man looked at Song Qiao complicatedly, feeling extremely disappointed.
He has noticed that Song Qiao is an innate master.
Sure enough, no matter how strong he is the day after tomorrow, he is still no match against the innate.
"What's your name? I think your strength is not low in the acquired world. Why did you become a bandit?" Song Qiao asked curiously.
"My name is Zhao Pu. I was originally a sergeant under General Zhenguo. After General Zhenguo was executed by His Majesty, all of us were slowly liquidated. I applied for retirement in advance and returned to my hometown. Unexpectedly, my wife and children at home had been raped long ago. The official killed me, so I was so angry that I killed all the traitorous officials, fled here, and became a bandit." Zhao Pu mentioned the past, his face still twisted with hatred.
Song Qiao was silent. To her, it was just a story, but the next second, the system beeped.
[Events related to the Son of Luck have been detected, the host needs to pay special attention. 】
A strange color flashed in his pupils, and Song Qiao immediately understood that the massacre of General Zhenguo's family might be related to the Son of Luck.
Sure enough, breaking off the engagement, destroying the family, and killing the master are the protagonist's must-haves, but he doesn't know which sect is about to become the next unlucky one.
After asking about the most important part, she felt much better, "I won't embarrass you, just give me a hundred taels and I'll let you go back."
Jiang Yingxue originally thought that Song Qiao would let them go directly. After all, Zhao Pu was already so miserable, but she didn't expect that she would blackmail another hundred taels!
She pursed her lips, wanting to speak, but in the end she remained silent.
Zhao Pu looked at Song Qiao in disbelief. Is this still a disciple of the sect? How could you say such shameless words!
"Quick! If you don't have that much money, just ask your men to go back and get it. I'm in a hurry." Song Qiao looked indifferent.
There is no need to pity the bandit no matter how miserable he says his past is. That is not the reason why he robs others. Do those who he robbed deserve what they deserve?
Knowing that he couldn't escape, Zhao Pu had no choice but to offer the money. He wanted to make a last-ditch effort, "Young hero...that's all the money in our village. There aren't many pedestrians passing by this road...I …”
"You've been robbing for a long time. You're a liar. Okay, I'll keep the money. Stop talking nonsense." Song Qiao put away the money and rode on the horse gracefully.
Before leaving, she seemed to have thought of something, "If you really hate the people who harmed you and this country, then overthrow it." She turned her head and smiled at Zhao Pu, the sun shining on her bright and beautiful face, Such a bright smile stunned the bandits who had never seen beautiful women before.
Only Zhao Pu felt that that smile made him feel cold all over.
After leaving the bandits, Jiang Yingxue endured it for a long time, "Mo Chou, those bandits are already pitiful, why do you still want to rob them?"
Song Qiao sneered, "Senior sister, what if we are ordinary women with no strength today?"
Jiang Yingxue was stunned for a moment by this rhetorical question.
"Don't be blinded by their words. No matter how pitiful a group of men are, how pitiful they can be." Song Qiao said coldly, just like what she said before leaving. If she really hates it, she will overthrow this country and bully ordinary people. What a person is.
Silent all the way, the two of them hurried slowly, and finally arrived at Jingzhou City on the eighth day.
Thirty miles outside Jingzhou City is Mount Emei. The Emei Sect on Mount Emei is one of the five major sects and has great influence in the world.
"Why not the seven major sects? That would be more interesting to besiege Guangmingding." Song Qiao once muttered when he was bored.
"Including our Xiaoyao sect, which is independent of the world, and Yaowanggu, who is dedicated to escaping from the world, we are indeed the seven major sects." Jiang Yingxue answered.
Jingzhou City was one of the largest cities in the Jin Kingdom. Needless to say, it was lively and prosperous. As soon as he entered the city gate, Song Qiao felt the atmosphere of the world. Simply put, it was the human touch.
Sweating like rain, rubbing shoulders and heels, these words used to describe a large number of people are very suitable at this time.
It was impossible to ride a horse, so they pulled the horse all the way and avoided the crowd, and the two finally arrived at an inn.
This time Song Qiao firmly asked for a room between two people.
Jiang Yingxue didn't force it. She wasn't really stingy, but there was actually no difference between the upper room and the middle room in the inn last time.
But in a big city like Jingzhou, the upper room in the inn is really good.
And she couldn't embarrass the Xiaoyao Sect. It would be embarrassing if she met someone from another sect.
"I'm sorry, you two, the tenants are full." The shopkeeper looked helpless.
When it was full, I changed to another inn, and I went to three inns in a row before I found a room.
After comparing it with the small town down the mountain, Song Qiao found that the upper room in the city had a bigger bed, more comfortable beds, and a special screen to separate the bathing area.
Eating in the lobby downstairs, Song Qiao chose a seat closer to the corner.
"Why are you sitting here? Isn't it good to sit by the window?" Jiang Yingxue asked strangely.
"Shh, it's not eye-catching here, so I can find out more information." Song Qiao said in a low voice.
"What information do you want to find out? Just ask me directly." Jiang Yingxue was speechless.
Song Qiao glanced at her with disdain, "What if there are some secret books and treasures wandering around, would you know about them?"
Jiang Yingxue hit Song Qiao on the head with a chestnut, "That makes sense, how do you know so much?"
"I read it in the storybook."
After ordering three meat and two vegetarian dishes and taking a sip of wine from this world, Song Qiao resisted spitting it out because of the strange taste.
On the other hand, Jiang Yingxue still looked intoxicated, and she felt more and more that this alcoholic senior sister was unreliable.
"Look! Isn't that a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect? Why did he come to our Jingzhou City?" A low-pitched exclamation came from the next table.
Song Qiao looked up and saw a dozen men and women walking in from the door of the inn. They were all wearing green clothes, either with long swords hanging on their waists or carrying swords on their backs. Regardless of their appearance, the men all looked dignified. , regardless of whether the woman is beautiful or ugly, she still looks like a flower on the high mountain. Just looking at her style makes people's eyes brighten.
Song Qiao felt sour in his heart, looking at others, the big sect went out, first cheered and then supported, and then compared with himself, after all, he was also the apple of the Xiaoyao sect, he only had 150 taels of silver, of which 100 taels were stolen.