Chapter 4: Zhao Family

"headache……"
Regardless of the sound of ping-pong-pong fighting outside the carriage, Zhao Shi woke up with a bit of pain touching his head. Pieces of pictures continued to stir and merge in his brain, like an iron rod penetrated into his head. Then added some weird things and stirred them around.
At last, the Golden Core Realm peak monk who once controlled the extremely complex flow of mana in the body in "Xian Shen Ji" finally completed the memory combing in his mind with Zhao Shi's efforts.
‘The official game is too courageous. They dare to directly stuff the memory of the NPC into the player’s mind. Are they not afraid of a lawsuit by accident? ’
Zhao Shi was secretly surprised while looking at the memories in his mind. The original owner of this body was the son of Zhao's parents from the three major families in Beiqiu County. The name coincidentally was also called Zhao Shi.
His mother died young. After his newly married wife gave birth to two sons, his father forgot the eldest son. He had always been in a situation where his grandma didn't care for his uncle, and he was often abused by his stepmother.
After Zhao Shi was sixteen years of age, he was assigned by his father to be the chief in the remote mining area under the control of the Zhao family.
Zhao Shi was naturally very reluctant to run away from the prosperous county town to the poor mountains, but he couldn't twist his thigh with his arm, so he could only go to the mine reluctantly.
After staying for two months, his father somehow called him back and said that something was wrong.
Zhao Shi was overjoyed and immediately took some servants and guards back to the county, but didn't want to be attacked by bandits on the road. He died, and Zhao Shi, the player, recovered a physical body.
"Ding! You have a new mission, Zhao Shi's obsession.
Zhao Shi wants to see his mother once again. After completing the task, he can completely eliminate the obsessions left behind before his death, and the player can completely control this body. "
"Ding! You get the beginning of the main quest monk and become a true monk. Only after you build the foundation and enter the Qi refining period can you be a true monk."
"Ding! You get the king's mission and open the way.
To wear the crown, one must bear its weight.
As a king, you must open up a path of your own practice.
Failure to punish, losing the crown of the king, losing all the king's authority and funding. "
task?
"Open Properties Panel"
Zhao Shi said instinctively that this was his first reaction to this type of realistic online game.
A light blue light curtain slowly unfolded before Zhao Shi's eyes.
Name: Zhao Shi
Realm: None (not in the body refining realm)
Title: None
Strength: 0.9
Constitution: 0.7
Spirituality: 1.5
Mana: None (After becoming a monk, it will be determined by the consciousness simultaneously)
Skills: None
Passive: S-level kendo talent, you are the genius of kendo among thousands of people, in addition to the legendary innate-level aptitude, you are already in the top position among the cultivators.
Effect: Increase the speed of kendo training by a large margin, increase the attack power of kendo by 20%
Equipment: None
Ongoing tasks: Zhao Shi's obsession, the way of kings, the beginning of monks.
‘1.5 Divine Consciousness? ’
Regardless of the task, this is the future.
Zhao Shi was a little surprised. The average adult's strength, physicality, and consciousness were around 1. He didn't expect to get a role with good spirituality. As for the S-level kendo talent, of course, the system gives him a reward.
"Master, run away!"
A girl covered in blood rushed in, and while resisting the siege of a big man with an axe behind her and other bandits, she shouted at Zhao Shi lying on the ground. The surrounding Zhao family guards had been wiped out. She is the only one left.
Zhao Shi knew this girl. He was a maid adopted by Zhao Shi's mother when she was alive. He is now a warrior in the flesh-refining realm in the middle of body refining, and can be described as a genius level in Beiqiu County.
Originally, Zhao Shi's position in the Zhao family was not qualified to be guarded by a warrior in the middle of the refining period, but Zhao Linger had always been grateful for the kindness of Zhao's mother and was willing to become Zhao Shi's maid, but no one would persuade him to leave.
The big man holding an axe in his hand with Zhao Linger saw the alive Zhao Shi frowning, and said to a thin young man next to him: "Monkey, how do you work? You can't kill even an ordinary person. You can practice martial arts well. The dog is on?"
The thin young man flushed and said, "Boss, I obviously killed him..."
He stopped in the middle of speaking, watching the mocking eyes of others around him, and he knew that they didn't believe it at all.
Even he began to wonder if he had a hallucination just now. The picture of inserting a dagger into this kid's heart in his memory was fake, otherwise, how could he be so good.
He stopped talking, took out a cold dagger and walked viciously towards Zhao Shi, with cold light in his eyes. If so, just kill him again.
"Master!"
Zhao Ling'er was anxious, swiping the long sword in his hand repeatedly, and attacked the leading man with all-or-breaking moves. The sword was like a phantom chain, which made the face of the man with the axe change, but the guy in his hand became more calm and he occupied The advantage can be slowly dragged down, and any damage will be bad.
Zhao Linger's face showed death will, and he attacked desperately one after another, ignoring the flaws exposed by himself, but there was no way to force the opponent back.
Because she was facing a situation where a warrior of the same tier led someone to besiege her, the only thing she could support so far was that the opponent didn't want to get hurt.
When Zhao Shi saw this, his face was speechless. He picked up an ornately decorated sword on the carriage and shouted:
"Dear fellows, I am the eldest son of the Zhao family, and the money is nothing but something outside of your body. Just take it and let us go."
Zhao Shi had just taken over this body, and his opponent was a martial artist in the refining stage. He had no bottom in his heart. If he just fell on his knees, he would have no face to see people.
In Zhao Shi's eyes, there was such a small white panel next to the thin young man who quickly walked towards him.
Name: Yu San
Realm: Pre-refining skin refining realm
Strength: 1.3
Constitution: 1.1
Spirituality: 1
Skills: None
Passive: None
Yu San didn't react at all to Zhao Shi's verbal interference, sneered without speaking, stepped sideways behind Zhao Shi, and the dagger in his hand pierced Zhao Shi's back waist.
To deal with the boy in front of him, he believed that this trick would definitely pierce his kidneys and kill him.
At the critical moment, Zhao Shi suddenly drew his sword out of the sheath and blocked it to his left side, accurately resisting Yu San's dagger attack.
It's just that Yu San's strength was more than half that of him after all. He was numb by the tremendous force and took a step back.
Zhao Shi hated himself for not controlling his body for a while, otherwise he could use his sword skills to seal his throat even if his strength was not as good as that of the opponent, which would be so troublesome.
One requirement of swordsmanship is to accurately control and condense one's own strength. Naturally, there is no swordsmanship when physical control is lacking.
'Ok? ’
With the long sword in hand, Zhao Shi felt a little abnormal.
The warmth of the wisps of warmth came from the long sword in his right hand, which made his exhausted and exhausted body rejuvenate little by little, and he could even vaguely see the drops in the air when he was still a mortal. The aura passed away in a flash.
Is this the S-rank kendo talent?
Zhao Shi was secretly happy.
Yu San glanced at Zhao Shi with a little surprise, he only felt a white light flashing away in front of him, and Zhao Shi blocked his dagger.
"How did you escape my dagger?"
He couldn't help asking.
Zhao Shi smiled slightly, and while healed the wounds and strengthened his control over the physical body with the help of the insignificant aura condensed from the long sword in his hand, he kindly said: "This is just a sword technique I have seen in the family. If Brother Yu I can give it to you if you are interested."
Yu San didn't care how Zhao Shi knew his name, he couldn't help showing a little greed in his eyes. He was just a small figure in Heifengzhai. If he could get this sword, he would definitely improve his strength.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but stop.
"Yu San, be swift! Do you still want to mess around?"
It was becoming more and more difficult for the man with the axe to resist Zhao Ling'er's dangerous offensive, and Yu Guangyi couldn't help but roar when he saw that Yu San hadn't solved his opponent.
Seeing this, Yu San woke up like a dream, raised his head and saw the kind smile on Zhao Shi's face, but felt that he had been tricked, and rushed towards Zhao Shi angrily.
"You're looking for death, how dare you play me?"
Yu San's tone was cold. He stepped on a series of steps, and quickly came to Zhao Shi. The dagger in his hand flashed in a series, obviously using real martial arts.
"Wrong, I really want to make friends with you!"
Zhao Shi yelled back, goddamn, isn't the expression on his face not sincere enough? How else could he be so angry.
It's a pity that Zhao Shi's physical fitness is too stale, and Yu San catches up in an instant.
"Give it to me..."
The next moment, a white light flashed, and Yu San fell over his neck with his right hand, hot blood flowing from his fingers.
He looked at Zhao Shi in disbelief, how could he be so fast? Did he pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger before?
Zhao Shi retracted his long sword horizontally in front of him, and looked at the snow-white sword body without a trace of blood on it, showing a somewhat satisfied look. It seems that he has used the flying sword for many years and the sword technique in his hand has not fallen.
Apart from that, there is nothing more. They tested in the game that the physical fitness of the martial artist in the early stage of refining is only two to thirty percent stronger than that of ordinary people. As long as the swordsmanship is strong enough, ordinary people cannot kill a martial artist in the early stage of refining Something.
As he killed the first character he came to the game, he invented the killing sword structure instinctively, trying to absorb the blood and spirit of the dead Yu Sanyi to strengthen himself.
"Pouch"
Only halfway through the operation, the murder sword structure immediately collapsed.
Zhao Shi took back his fluke mentality, and it seemed that the structure of the murder sword also needed to be rebuilt.
"How dare you kill him!"
A warrior who participated in the siege of Zhao Ling'er casually glanced at Zhao Shi's battlefield, and saw Yu San lying on the ground with a lot of blood flowing from his throat, and couldn't help but exasperated.
Zhao Shi glanced at the warrior who looked somewhat similar to Yu San, and said with a smile: "Yeah, he wants to kill me, so I will kill him."
He smiled again: "Little brother, your Xiangwu's heart is not enough, we players... just die on the warrior battlefield, what's the concern. This is very fair 1V1."
Zhao Shi deliberately attracted hatred to see if he could deceive someone.
The eyes of the sword-wielding warrior instantly turned blood red, and Zhao Ling'er, who was under siege, drew his sword and killed Zhao Shi: "I want you to bury my brother! Miscellaneous!"
"Come back, Yu Meng!"
In the middle of the body refining stage, the axe-holding man in the flesh refining realm shouted, Yu San's death was too weird, and there must be something strange in it.
It's a pity that he was besieging Zhao Ling'er with his strength to stop Yu Meng who was already in madness.