Chapter 10 Drawing the Sword
"Fuck, fuck!"
The dog got up tremblingly, looked at the dead black dog, and then looked at Mr. Song and his four companions lying in a pool of blood, shocked and astonished.
"Fang Zhixing, you, you killed them all!"
The dog retracted his tongue into his mouth, looked at Fang Zhixing deeply, and his hair stood up slightly.
At this moment, he felt what it meant to be horrified!
When Fang Zhixing started to fight, he killed one person with one arrow, without any hesitation, so cruel!
"Why?"
Fang Zhixing's body trembled slightly, and he looked down at Mr. Song, asking himself: "Why did you come back?"
The dog shuddered and asked: "Yes, they had obviously gone far away, why did they come back again?"
Fang Zhixing carefully recalled the brief contact between him and Mr. Song and his four companions, and pondered: "Did you notice that Mr. Song and his companions looked at my quiver many times when they saw me?"
The dog didn't notice that his attention was always on the black dog.
However, he immediately ran forward and checked the arrows carried by Mr. Song and his four men, and replied: "Their arrows add up to only eleven, but you have eighteen!" Fang Zhixing sighed: "They turned back, most likely to snatch my arrows." Xigou thought so. The first time the big black dog saw Fang Zhixing, it just barked at him, but the second time it turned back, it directly pounced on him. This hound obviously got the order from its master to suddenly attack others. Xigou couldn't help but sigh: "People's hearts are unpredictable. Mr. Song and his men looked so kind the moment before, and they had evil intentions towards you the next moment." Fang Zhixing was also very disappointed. Born in this famine and chaos, if you are not careful, you may die in the hands of others. Fang Zhixing took a few deep breaths, sorted out his mood, and then began to touch the corpses. He took all the eleven arrows, pulled out the arrows shot on the five corpses, and wiped off the blood. In this case, Fang Zhixing had 29 arrows in his quiver.
Next, he rummaged through the pockets of Mr. Song and the other three and took out 15 Tongbao coins.
This was the currency in circulation in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which was called "big money" by the common people. It was divided into three categories, namely gold cakes, gold beans, and Tongbao coins.
1 gold cake = 10 gold beans = 10,000 Tongbao coins
A poor guy like Daniu was penniless, not even a big coin.
Mr. Song and the others didn't have much money either, only 15 big coins.
Fang Zhixing put them in his pocket.
Then, he looked at the three hunting knives that fell on the ground. Two of them had gaps, but only Mr. Song's hunting knife was good and polished to a shine.
Fang Zhixing grasped the handle of the knife, and in an instant!
[Cold weapon: machete, 79 cm long, 11 cm wide, 4 kg in weight]
[General sword-drawing technique·full-level conditions:
1. Draw the sword 1,000 times (uncompleted)
2. Kill 2 life forms of the same level (uncompleted)]
"It appeared!"
Fang Zhixing's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but be excited.
It seems that as long as he touches some specific items, his [full-level plug-in] will be triggered.
When Xigou saw this, his eyes widened instantly.
To be honest, although his [bond plug-in] is awesome, it is actually a passive skill in the final analysis.
You must bind someone, follow that person's rhythm, and upgrade synchronously.
In comparison, Fang Zhixing's plug-in is obviously more advantageous, and it can be upgraded and improved independently, as long as you work hard to complete some requirements.
It's a bit like a jigsaw game. Put the pieces together and get a complete picture, and you can upgrade!
Thinking of this, Xigou is simply envious and jealous!
They both traveled through time, but how come he traveled through time and became a dog, and got a passive cheat?
People are better than dogs, and dogs are angry to death!
After Fang Zhixing touched the corpses, he dragged the five corpses into a bush. From the outside, the corpses were completely covered.
"Well, let's go."
He picked up the gray rabbit and turned to leave.
The thin dog immediately followed, following closely. After a moment, he finally couldn't help asking: "Are you okay? How does it feel to kill someone?"
Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "When killing someone, everything actually happens very quickly. I don't have time to think too much, and I don't have time to feel anything. Now, I just feel that I am too careless. I should have noticed earlier that Mr. Song and the others were greedy, and then took the initiative, otherwise it would be too passive. Even if I have a cheat, it is impossible for me to kill every time."
The thin dog was silent.
Fang Zhixing is a ruthless person. It was like this in the previous life, and it is still the same now.
Four childhood friends mixed together in society, only Fang Zhixing mixed the best, very promising, became the manager of an investment bank, and achieved financial freedom.
If he had not been hacked to death, he should have been promoted to a partner of the investment bank soon.
Xigou had never been convinced by Fang Zhixing since he was a child, but he had never won over Fang Zhixing.
The man and the dog went down the mountain smoothly and headed straight for Funiu Village, but they did not enter the village, but went to the yellow sand land on the other side of the river.
Fang Zhixing took out his hunting knife, cut open the belly of the gray rabbit, peeled the skin, took out the internal organs, chopped the meat into pieces, made a fire, and grilled it.
Although there were no seasonings.
But the rabbit meat tasted very delicious and tender.
A gray rabbit weighing more than five kilograms, after removing the fur, blood, and bones, the meat would be at least two kilograms.
The man and the dog ate as much as they could.
Xigou asked, "Are you going hunting next?"
Fang Zhixing shook his head and said: "I won't go. I wanted to go hunting before to upgrade my archery skills, but now I have a knife..."
The thin dog understood.
After a short rest, Fang Zhixing began to practice the sword drawing technique.
This sword-drawing technique starts with drawing the sword out of its sheath, and attacks among the lightning and flints, striving to kill with one blow.
Fang Zhixing had never practiced swordsmanship and had no expert guidance, so he could only explore on his own.
He tried to unsheath the sword and point it forward.
[1. Draw the sword 1000 times (0/1000)]
Obviously, drawing the sword for the first time does not meet the requirements and is not counted by the plug-in, so it does not count.
Seeing this, Xigou reminded: "When you draw a sword, you kill someone. You have to at least chop it."
Fang Zhixing thought about it. He walked to a big tree, put his sword into its sheath, then suddenly took it out of its sheath and chopped at the tree with all his strength.
"Crack!"
After the hunting knife hit the bark of the tree, it suddenly bounced away!
Fang Zhixing's mouth felt numb for a while.
Xigou commented: "The blade is already crooked before it cuts the bark of the tree. You are not cutting, you are shooting!"
Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and started over again. He drew his sword and chopped, but failed. He drew his sword and chopped again, but failed again.
"Is it so difficult to kill someone?" Fang Zhixing was not discouraged. Everything is difficult at the beginning, but as long as you keep practicing, you will be able to master it.
Touch~
Suddenly, as Fang Zhixing drew his knife, it drew a beautiful arc, and the blade hit the bark of the tree and cut in!
[1. Draw the sword 1000 times (1/1000)]