Chapter 1: Slaughtering bandits [Part 2]

After Zhang Yuan killed the bandit sentry - the big sword soldier, he sat on the ground panting and rested. After a long time, he got up from the ground and began to collect spoils...

The bandit sentry - the archer burst out a bow and a skill book "Aiming Shooting".

The bandit sentry - the shield sword weapon exploded a shield.

The bandit sentry - The Big Sword Soldier burst out a big sword and a skill book "Basic Sword Technique".

Zhang Yuan gathered his weapons and equipment together, held two skill books in his hands, and sat down leaning against a sleek boulder, comparing the covers of the two skill books. "Aiming and Shooting" is blue, and "Basic Sword Technique" is black.

Zhang Yuan held two books and hesitated for a moment, then put the basic knife technique aside, held "Aiming Shooting" in both hands, took a deep breath, then held the book in his left hand and opened the pages with his right hand.

bite!

"Aiming Shooting" turned into white light, and the white light scattered and gathered. Then all the light spots penetrated Zhang Yuan's forehead. After the white light entered his brain, Zhang Yuan immediately felt a sharp pain. Although he was ready, he was still trembling by the severe pain and covered his forehead with gritted teeth.

After the severe pain, Zhang Yuan rubbed his scalp and recalled the information that appeared in his mind. Strangely, there was very little information in "Aiming Shooting", which only introduced the structure of the bow and arrow, as well as more than a dozen correct shooting postures.

"There is less information, but it is quite useful. With these correct shooting postures, the accuracy rate will indeed be greatly improved." Zhang Yuan muttered.

After recalling the information about "Aiming Shooting", Zhang Yuan turned his attention to another skill book "Basic Sword Technique", picked up "Basic Sword Technique" with his left hand, took a deep breath, and prepared to welcome the subsequent severe pain. Then he turned on the page of "Basic Sword Technique" with his right hand.

bite!

"Basic Sword Technique" turned into white light, and then the white light penetrated into Zhang Yuan's forehead. Zhang Yuan felt the severe pain again. He covered his head with his teeth and clenched his teeth, waiting for the severe pain to disappear. Zhang Yuan leaned softly on the rock, relaxing his whole body and mind, unwilling to use a trace of strength. If possible, he even stopped his breathing strength.

After a while, Zhang Yuan sat up straight and cheered up. He first recalled the information about the basic sword technique. He used a set of sword techniques and dozens of sword techniques to use techniques in his mind.

After recalling the basic sword technique information, Zhang Yuan forced himself to stand up. He felt that his body was still a little tired. So he took out the pill bag from his arms and took out two deer blood pills to swallow. After waiting for his physical strength to recover, he picked up the big knife that was exploded by the sword weapon, waved it several times, and it was extremely easy to do it.

"After learning basic marksmanship last time, I felt that marksmanship was easier. Now that I have learned basic knife skills, I immediately became particularly easy to use with the big sword..."

"Can skill books influence people's thoughts?"

Zhang Yuan thought for a long time, finally shook his head and said self-deprecatingly: "I'm thinking too much again."

At this time, Zhang Yuan looked deep in the valley and checked the time again. He found that it was already two o'clock in the morning. He hesitated for a while, and then said to himself: "Forget it, let's be here today, come again tomorrow."

After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he triggered the [Exit] option, and his body turned into a stream of light. With a "whoosh", he disappeared without a trace.

The next day, early morning.

Zhang Yuan stretched out of the bedroom, punched the fists several times in the yard, washed up, and then began to enjoy the breakfast carefully prepared by Yuting. After dinner, Zhang Yuan entered the bedroom, took out paper and pen, and wrote the "Shenhe Heart Sutra" several times. After comparing with the original, he found that there was no word wrong.

"I finally remember everything. It's so fucking hard." Zhang Yuan muttered, then stood up, gathered the paper he originally wrote with the silhouetted paper and rolled it into a ball, grabbed the paper ball and walked out of the study room, turned around after going out, and walked into the kitchen...

Zhang Yuan stuffed the paper ball under the stove, then picked up the scythe on the stove, fired a few sparks, ignited a flame, and then used the flame to ignite the paper ball. In a blink of an eye, all the original "Shenhe Heart Sutra" and the paper he wrote dictated was burned completely.

After Zhang Yuan finished his work, he walked out of the kitchen and suddenly heard a burst of noise. After listening carefully, he found that the noise was actually coming from the Zhang family courtyard. So Zhang Yuan hurried out of his yard and went to the main courtyard to see what was going on.

"Catch him!"

"Stop it from the east! Don't let him run away!"

"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

"Stop! Stop! Go around!"

Zhang Yuan followed the noise, but before he could get close to the origin of the noise, he was blocked by a servant...

"Fourth Young Master, there are thieves in the mansion, and you have some martial arts. Don't go over to avoid being hurt." The servant said.

"Are you a thief? You can still do martial arts? Is it powerful?" Zhang Yuan asked intrigued.

"Young Master, don't worry, although the thief is very powerful in martial arts, the servants in the mansion can still deal with it and can take down the thief in a moment." The servant said.

Zhang Yuan wanted to go over and take a look, but was afraid that he would cause trouble for others, so he consciously suppressed his curiosity and stood there waiting for a moment. Gradually, the noise disappeared. At the same time, a servant informed Zhang Yuan that the thief had been caught.

"Catch it? Take me over and take a look." Zhang Yuan said.

"Yes, the Fourth Young Master." This time the servant did not stop him, but led the way and kept Zhang Yuan close to the thief...

Zhang Yuan came to the thief and looked at the bold thief in front of him. He saw that the thief was tied up by a rope, his hair was scattered, his nose was bruised, and there were many footprints on his gray cloth clothes. It was obviously beaten by the servants of the Zhang family.

While Zhang Yuan was looking at the thief in front of him, the butler Zhang Jing came over. When Zhang Yuan saw Zhang Jing coming, he hurriedly called out: "Uncle Jing."

Zhang Jing is the chief butler of the Zhang family and is from the Zhang family. No matter what aspect, Zhang Yuan must respect Zhang Jing very much, otherwise he would definitely be beaten by his father.

"The Fourth Young Master is here too." Zhang Jing said with a smile.

"When you hear the sound, come and join in the fun, haha." Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if you join in the fun, but don't get too close to avoid being hurt by the thief." Zhang Jing said.

"I know, Uncle Jing, don't worry." Zhang Yuan said.

"Well." Zhang Jing nodded, then walked towards the thief, stood near the thief, looked at it, and asked, "Who are you? Why did you enter the Zhang Mansion?"

The thief reluctantly raised his head, looked at Zhang Jing coldly, then lowered his head, obviously not wanting to answer, and Zhang Jing frowned and said coldly: "Don't be ungrateful. Now if you ask you, you can just tell me honestly, otherwise, if you have to torture, you will suffer from flesh and blood!"

The thief lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, and then said lightly: "Come in and look for stuttering."

"Huh? What?" Zhang Jing said in surprise.

The thief suddenly raised his head, closed his eyes, and said, "I just came in to find a stuttering. I didn't want to do anything else. That's it. I want to kill and shave, and I will follow my wishes."

"..." Zhang Jing did not speak, but looked at the thief up and down, obviously thinking about how to deal with the thief. After a moment, Zhang Jing suddenly sighed, waved to the servant next to him, and said, "Let him loosen his ties and send him out of the mansion."

A farce ended like this, but Zhang Yuan was very confused. After waiting for the servants to push and shove the thieves away, Zhang Yuan asked Zhang Jing: "Uncle Jing. Why did you release him so simply? Don't you have to send him to the government?"

"Fourth Young Master, that thief just wants to find a stutter, there is no need to make things difficult for him." Zhang Jing said.

"Looking for stuttering? It's really that simple?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"Fourth Young Master, you have also seen this man's clothes are torn, his face is pale and thin. He obviously hasn't had a full meal for a long time. He has some martial arts skills. These days, there are famines everywhere. A warrior, who is not forced to the dead end, will not put his face down and steal food. He is a pitiful person, don't worry too much about it." Zhang Jing said.

"..." Zhang Yuan nodded silently, and then said, "Uncle Jing, then I'm back to the yard."

"Go, by the way, it's been very messy outside these days. The Fourth Young Master, don't go out." Zhang Jing instructed.

"Okay, I know." Zhang Yuan said.

Zhang Yuan returned to his yard and entered the bedroom. He was originally planning to meditate and practice his internal skills, but he always remembered what had just happened.

"The world outside is getting more and more chaotic. A warrior with good martial arts skills can't even make a living."

"Uncle Second is going to rebel, it would be fine if it succeeds, but if it fails..."

"There are hundreds of people in the Zhang family, both men, women, young and old..."

"If the second uncle's uprising fails, the Zhang family will suffer disaster and be displaced at that time..."

Zhang Yuan's face became bad and he looked down upon. After pondering for a moment, he rubbed his temples and said to himself: "These things are not something I can control now. I should practice the exercises quickly and enhance my strength. In this chaotic world, only the strong can have a way out!"

In the evening, after dinner, Zhang Yuan entered the world of the bandit sentry dungeon again. This time he re-installed, wearing a mail, an iron helmet, a shield in his left hand, a knife in his right hand, and two bottles of deer blood pills and a bottle of deer spirit pills in his arms, as if he was going to have a big fight.

"I'm still missing a copy of "Shield Knife Combination". As long as "Shield Knife Combination" is revealed, there will be no benefit in the bandit's post copy."

"Do you want to practice in this dungeon for a few more days..."

"Forget it, I'd better pass the level as soon as possible! The higher the level dungeon, the more benefits you get, and the more advanced the monster, the better the effect you use for practice. The bandit sentry's reaction is too slow, just like a puppet, and the effect for practice is too poor."
Chapter completed!