Martial Arts: Start A Life Simulator

After half a month.

The inner city of Wuhua City.

"Everything is quicker!"

"Something went wrong and threw you all out of the city."

The guards of the patrol guards on the streets patrolled around, scolding some street cleaners from time to time to speed up the cleaning process.

Pedestrians on the main street are walking slowly on both sides of the street.

The middle of the street was vacated, and it is said that it was reserved for the adults who came to Jingcha from above.

"Hurry up, everyone comes with me."

"The two sons of Lord Niu died in Wangchunlou."

With the shout of a catcher at the entrance of the street, the originally quiet street became noisy.

The guards who had been patrolling all took up their weapons and rushed towards Wangchun Tower.

"The son."

In a small shop on the side of the street, Lin Jingzhe and Wang Guisheng are wearing hats, and on the table in front of them is the food they just ordered.

Seeing the chaos on the street, Wang Guisheng lowered his business and said, "Where shall we go next?"

"Just eat."

Picking up a piece of meat and putting it in his mouth, Lin Jingzhe didn't care about the patrol guards who left, but instead ate with heart.

For Lin Jingzhe, every time he eats more food, his accumulation of strength can increase again.

A lot of things happened in the past half month.

First of all, Lin Jingzhe led more than a hundred people to completely turn the stone village outside the city into his own base camp and settled down.

In addition, his injury was completely healed, and the Martial Dao Cultivation Base reached the level of Martial Dao Second Stage.

Lin Jingzhe also expelled the evil spirits from more than one hundred subordinates.

Of course the most important point is that Lin Jingzhe started his hunting operation.

no doubt.

If the cattle family is immortal, it will be impossible for Lin Jingzhe to establish a foothold in this world.

not to mention.

Niu Er made several shots at his family. How could Lin Jingzhe let Niu Er be?

In the past half month, Lin Jingzhe made many shots, not only killing a lot of Niu's children, but also taking people to vacate the village outside Niu's city.

Not only obtained a large amount of grain and medicine, but also a large amount of money.

. . . . . .

"Check it out, who on earth is targeting my cattle family...?"

Inside the Niu Family Mansion.

A bull's ear in armor looked at the half-scorched wooden building in the courtyard, his face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out the water.

In the past half month, their Niu family has encountered more than a dozen attacks. Not only did the mansion catch fire and some people were poisoned every three weeks, but the farm outside the city was also ransacked.

Niu'er looked at He Cathead, who was kneeling next to him, and his tone was almost roaring: "I'm going to skin him with cramps and thwart his bones and ashes."

"Also... still no results."

He Chu, with his low-headed head, could almost touch the ground, and he muttered and answered Niu'er's question: "Those people are really cunning, and they leave no clues at all."

"waste!"

"It's all a bunch of trash!"

...

As soon as He caught his head, Niu Er kicked him heavily and knocked him to the ground.

One foot after another, soon He Catou's body was covered with footprints of bull's ears.

As a county lieutenant, Niu'er, Martial Dao Cultivation Base is naturally not low. He has reached the fifth stage of Practitioner, the bone training stage.

Therefore, there were not a few feet, and the head on the ground was trampled to death by the bull's ears.

"Hold it down and feed it to the little monster."

He trampled the head to death, and Niu Er was disgusted and wiped his foot on the body of the head.

Looking at the guard who was trembling, he yawned and slowly said, "Pick a few younger ones from the prison and send them to the little monster."

"Subordinates... subordinates obey orders."

The guard didn't dare to stay longer, dragging the body of He's head and leaving quickly.

‘Your goal is me. ’

Niu'er opened his hands, and a maid came to him to take off his coat.

Picking up the ring-headed broadsword on the weapon rack, Niu'er, who was still furious just now, completely calmed down, his eyes flashed, and an elusive smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

. . . . . .

evening.

The entrance of Shitouzhai Mountain.

"The old man should go back."

"This ghostly weather is too cold. If you are sick, we will be very guilty."

Xu Dahe looked at the road up the mountain from time to time with his hands behind his back. He couldn't help but frown when he watched the snow fall again in the sky.

Lin Jingzhe and Wang Guisheng have been out for two days.

The gatekeeper watched Xu Dahe walking around, his eyebrows were already frosting, he couldn't help smiling wryly, and began to persuade Xu Dahe: "When I see the master of the village come back, I will tell you as soon as possible. ."

Xu Dahe waved his hand, took the hip flask on his waist and threw it to the doorman, and said slowly: "You don't understand, don't watch the safe return, my heart is always up and down."

"Boss, don't worry, the village owner is so strong, there will be no trouble."

The gatekeeper took a sip of wine and warmed himself up. He remembered the rules made by Lin Jingzhe. He didn't drink much, and returned the jug to Xu Dahe: "What's more, this time the village owners just went out to see the situation. ."

"The village owner is back."

While talking with Xu Dahe, the man guarding the door saw two horses coming down from the mountain, Lin Jingzhe and Wang Guisheng.

"I am leaving."

"Don't tell Ping An that I have waited for him here."

Hearing the man's words, Xu Dahe took the hip flask, glanced at the mountain for a while, exhorted the man, and left quickly.

"it's wired."

Hearing what Xu Dahe said, the man at the door didn't understand. Xu Dahe waited for two days. Why did Lin Jingzhe come, but he went back first.

Muttered, the man guarding the door, stood up straight, and then looked at the door.

On the mountain road.

"I seem to see Uncle Dahe."

Wang Guisheng and Lin Jingzhe rode horses from the mountain road and walked slowly towards the Shitou Village under the snow. Looking at the disappearing back of Xu Dahe in Yemen, Wang Guisheng asked with some doubts: "Why did he look here and leave? "

"Um."

Lin Jingzhe nodded slightly, he naturally knew why Xu Dahe left in a hurry when he saw that he came back (well).

It was entirely because Xu Dahe didn't want to worry about him.

The feelings between father and son are often like this, silent, but extremely heavy.

"Good for the owner!"

"Good for the owner!"

...

Riding a horse, Lin Jingzhe quickly returned to the cottage.

Although there is heavy snow in the sky, everyone is not idle, busy going in and out of the cave, constructing some necessary fortifications.

Seeing Lin Jingzhe back, everyone greeted Lin Jingzhe.

"It sounds like a good place here."

Entering the cottage, the outside cold has dissipated more than half of it.

Wang Guisheng looked at the vast cave and couldn't help but sigh: "But why is there no one to trust in such a good place?"

‘Why is there no one? ’

Lin Jingzhe handed the reins to his men who was feeding the horse. Wang Guisheng didn't know why there was no one here, but he knew it. .

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