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Chapter 7: Giant Frog Fighting Spider

The only tavern available for accommodation in Xueman City is called the Mare Banner.

Generally, the name of the tavern is not very formal, and it has a bit of sexual implication. However, after Zhu Peng came in, he found that it was pretty good overall. It was cleaned, arranged in a regular manner, and the food was sufficient. It was not that it was not enough to deal with the shortness of the catty and the condiments. It was just that the housing was small and the sound insulation was poor. Zhu Peng was sensitive to the singing downstairs last night. After listening to the longest night, he was helpless.

Wearing heavy steel armor, Zhu Peng's body squatted slightly and his left and right hands were faintly opened. The next moment, the two long swords were pulled out like lightning and slashed!

The Gunold Frost Sword and the Yin Purple Demon-patterned Silver Sword and the newly purchased two scabbards were connected to each other. They were controlled by Zhu Peng with exquisite force techniques, which actually accelerated the speed of sword drawing. In the Japanese martial arts system, this is called sword drawing, a force technique that further increases the speed of sword speed through the fitting of the sword body and the scabbard.

There are already corresponding techniques for exerting force in the Chinese martial arts system, which may not be inferior to the so-called sword drawing technique. It is just that you have to kill your opponents in the instant of drawing the sword, and at least you can gain enough advantages. This kind of mental sword technique is a bit eager for quick success and instant benefits, so it is not very important in the Chinese martial arts system. This is the difference in the overall style of the two countries. One emphasizes accumulation of strength and suppressing people with the general trend, and the other emphasizes that the sword divides life and death and moves forward. This has some relationship with the difference in the country's territory and environment.

Although he used the dual-held swordsman technique, Zhu Peng was covered with the heavy steel armor obtained from Lord Balguff of Xueman City, because he was born in hard qigong after all, such as practicing golden bell covers, iron cloth shirts, Thirteen Taibao Hengzheng and other hard qigongs. Even in the wizard world, he was the best in the group of people in the third level. Zhu Peng used minor injuries and minor injuries to exchange for the opportunity to kill directly or even defeat the strong with the weak, which was already instinctive. Therefore, he needed to wear heavy armor in this world, but it was caused by the abnormality of his personal fighting style.

Normally, it is more cost-effective to wear light armor for dual-held weapons. If you look away with two swords, you will get heavy attacks and over defense. You are obviously holding high attacks and double swords, but you can't catch up with others because you wear heavy armor. Of course, special treatments are not generalized, but there are certain differences.

Zhu Peng used his own footwork and consciousness to make up for the influence of speed and flexibility. He held the sword in his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped down gently, and the whole house was shaking gently. The wooden walls and large pillars made a creaking and unpleasant sound, as if they were about to collapse after being disrepair.

With the power of this step, the figure of the young man with the double sword turned into a string of illusory shadows in this room. His figure was fine, especially the two long swords in his hands, flying in agile and flickering, just like two poisonous dragons injected into their spirituality. The cold light was filled with a desire of thirst and blood!

Weapons are given spirituality with their own qualities, which is also a reflection of the profound martial arts cultivation.

Emei Chasing Wind Short-term strike, flexible footwork, mysterious recruitment, avoiding the heavy weight, hitting the vital points of the human body when taking action, which is the most suitable for double-holding daggers. When taking a few steps, taking human life is like cutting grass, with amazing efficiency. However, in this world, he will slay the dragon in the future... Taking two daggers to slay the dragon will be half the result with twice the effort. After piercing the scales and muscle layers with the length of the dagger, it is difficult to sustain. Therefore, Zhu Peng used his martial arts wisdom to slightly modify the Emei Chasing Wind Short-term strike to make it more suitable for his physical fitness and his attack style in this world.

Zhu Peng was wielding his sword in the room, his footwork was mysterious, and he sorted out the resources he had to raise his combat power to the relative limit. The two women who were cooking in the kitchen below were surprised to watch the ceiling creaking, and dust fell from time to time.

"Boss, it's time to repair it. I feel that the house is a little unsolid." A tavern maid with a little red skin said.

"Huh? Strange, you just rebuilt and reinforced before you came..."

Exercise for a while, stop thinking for a while, and then change the amount and correct the food again. Because she had paid and told her, the food was sent in one go. Every time she came in, she saw Zhu Peng sitting on the bed thinking about something. The entire sword correction process took Zhu Peng about two days, and then a strong heavily armored orc warrior came to the door with a heavy steel hammer and roared at the entrance of the mare banner tavern and challenged Sidith.

(I x, it shouted for a long time before it realized, I am Sithis now!) Originally, Zhu Peng opened the window and gnawed the melon, intending to watch the fun, but he was also very bored in seclusion in the small room for two days. After the orc downstairs shouted for a while, Zhu Peng suddenly realized that he was Sithis, so he quickly put the cut melon on the tableside, then took out his two long swords and walked downstairs.

When Zhu Peng walked to the bottom of the tavern with his long sword, many people had gathered there. It should be a human nature to watch the fun and not be afraid of trouble. Especially for medieval people who are not very colorful in daily life, they have an extremely strong interest in fighting and duels.

"As soon as you dare to insult the honor of your comrades, I, Vanur, will make you kneel on the ground and admit your mistake."

"Let's take action. No matter what I want to do, it's up to defeat me." The green-skinned orc on the opposite side seemed to be a dead-sleeping fan of the comrades. Zhu Peng was not interested in how it could find its own details, because the opponent in front of him really couldn't arouse him too much interest.

The battle was extremely rapid from the beginning to the end.

The moment the heavy orc Vanur raised the warhammer in his hand ended, the two long swords crossed and fell on the orc's neck and throat like scissors. As long as Zhu Peng twisted his hands and gently exerted force, the blood of the big bun would flow out... There was a gap between the heavy armor and the helmet, and the two were not all made of copper and iron.

The heavy orc stood there with hammers in his hands, neither moving forward nor retreating for a moment. The swelling blood and blood appeared on the green cheeks, and the surroundings were filled with admiration for the amazing fast swords of the black-clothed swordsman.

"No wonder Vanur failed to join the comrades group after several assessments, but the wandering swordsman was directly invited and refused. The gap in strength is really too big."

"It's as fast as two lightning flashes. In the blink of an eye, the two swords were placed on Vanur's neck. They had the arrogance of rejecting the comrades, and indeed had the corresponding strength." The voices of discussion around him came, making the heavy orc Vanur so angry that he almost swung his hair down with a hammer, begging for death.

However, the young swordsman in black robe in front of him chose to collect his sword and return to the sheath at this moment.

"Your talent is actually pretty good, but you haven't received proper training and I'll help you stimulate your talent." Killing this orc in the street will only cause trouble for yourself, and the other party has no intention of killing. More importantly, Amyra is now returning to the comrades to find her aunt, while Zhu Peng needs a follower to carry the spoils for him, maximize the benefits, and reduce his total burden during the trip.

The process of subduing Vanur was not very smooth. When Zhu Peng first recruited, it did not agree. Instead, it accused the young swordsman in front of him for a despicable sneak attack. This is a typical example of self-inflicted abuse. Zhu Peng drew his swordsman again and beat him to the frontal battle until he was unconscious. This also made the residents of Xueman City truly realize what the secret footwork is, the superb swordsman Sidith, and the name of the Netherworld swordsman, was the first time he was famous in this world.

Two days later, Zhu Peng, who had only his own armor and two swords on his body, arrived at the Hanluo Mountains with a heavy orc attendant Vanur, carrying a heavy package behind him. Here is the dragon claw mission of the grocery store owner in Ximu Town, the third ring of Zhu Peng's mission to eliminate robbers, and the dragon stone mission assigned by Farenjia, the palace mage of Longxiao Palace. The first two tasks are just there, but the third mission is related to the giant dragon attacking Heergen. Therefore, Zhu Peng, in this Hanluo Mountain Range, really has to come.

"Master, let me leave these little thieves to cook." The tall Vanur stood behind Zhu Peng very cautiously. Although it only took two days, after being beaten by Zhu Peng eight times a day, Vanur was already convinced by the strength of his human master. The orcs' minds were simpler and purer than humans. After conquering him, Vanur did be respectful and loyal.

Before arriving at the top of the Hanluo Mountains, the two encountered a robber camp occupying a tower halfway through. Although the other party did not come out to rob after seeing the tall body and body of the heavy orc Vanur, Vanur was already familiar with his master's thoughts in two days.

For robbers, they always kill them when they see them, and they do not leave any one.

"Go, don't just know how to use your talent and body, and use your brain to some extent. Recalling the hammering routine I taught you, your orc body is an advantage, but if you can't use it well, it will become the biggest bottleneck in your strength. This is also the reason why you can't get into the comrades. That organization will not absorb low-level warriors who have no growth potential." Although no one can stop the orc's horse stance, Zhu Peng did not teach it to Vanur, because these are fundamental things, and if they fall out, it may evolve some techniques to improve the combat power level of the entire sky.

Although no matter how much the world improves, it is impossible to stop the wizard world, there is no need after all.

Zhu Peng taught himself, the orc apprentice, just some modified hammering routines, which are suitable for Vanur's temperament, fast results, and have the potential to be enough for Vanur to study and temper for a lifetime, but it does not involve the fundamentals. In this world, there are hammering techniques of this level in this world.

After receiving Zhu Peng's promise, Vanur put down the heavy salute he carried, lifted his sledgehammer and rushed towards the stone tower with a bloodthirsty violent rage. There were only three robbers inside, and there were no heavy orcs with great strength. Vanur soon plundered all the equipment and property inside, and then took it out, and respectfully bowed his head and presented it to his master with both hands.

"Continue to go, this is not the end." The wind and snow of the Hanluo Mountains were cold, and Vanur was fine. Zhu Peng covered his armor with a layer of black robe to keep the cold. In this world, he did not have the body of a alchemist who was invincible with cold and heat. Vanur had a good physique. In addition to carrying the wealth plundered by killing robbers throughout the way, he also carried a lot of supplies and food, so that Zhu Peng could cook soup and meat every night to swallow it.

After gradually understanding the herbal properties of this world, Zhu Peng bought a lot of raw materials in the medicinal materials store in Xuemancheng before leaving. At this moment, he devoted himself to the broth according to a certain proportion of the prescriptions, mixed with warm medicines, and refined them with wind and snow in the Hanluo Mountains after eating.

In this way, the Yin and Yang inside and outside, the blood circulation of boxing, the spirit and mind inside, the muscles and bones outside are strengthened, and the subtle changes of witch-eating. Even without the supplement of source energy, Zhu Peng's body is also improving at an astonishing speed. Vanur beside him is not smart enough, but the orc's instinct and intuition is sensitive enough. It can vaguely feel that his human master is becoming terrible, or even becoming more and more terrible. In his seemingly not burly body, there seems to be a terrible giant beast being nurturing and generated.

Therefore, Vanur became more respectful and docile because of fear, and did not even dare to have any unnecessary thoughts. Orcs were proud to worship and follow the strong.

"Just wait for me here. There should be sentries guarding it. If you get a large group of people, it will be troublesome." With Vanur's big and thick body shape, it is difficult to ignore it. On the contrary, if Zhu Peng's words are alone, they will not attract much attention even if they are discovered, and they will be flexible in attacking and retreating.

The cold mountain range is getting colder the more you go up. The wind and snow are getting faster. Zhu Peng tightened his black cotton robe that he used to cover his body, and stepped on the spacious stairs of climbing alone. When he was halfway through, an iron arrow shot from a distance. Zhu Peng looked at the arrow until it was swept away by the wind and snow and passed by it.

"Haha, this kid was already silly. It's cold and I just took you to warm up." From the platform at the top of the Hanluo Temple, two men and one woman walked down, one holding a hammer in both hands, and the other holding an axe in his hand. The female robber who fell behind used a bow and arrow. She shot the arrow just now.

Zhu Peng's body was not strong even with steel armor, especially in the wind and snow, his face turned pale and even weaker with a black robe.

"Warm up? I just happened to think so." As soon as I finished speaking, the black outer robe seemed to fly high like wings. The archer standing at the end, who looked relaxed, saw two cold lights flashing, and the red blood fountain suddenly squirted out like a fog. The two female archers' heads covered their necks almost at the same time and struggled and twisted, finally fell to the ground.

"The blood squirts on your body, warm, right? But the blood will soon become cold. I'd better send you to a place where you will never feel cold again." When he stood beside the female archer whose pupils were rapidly dilated, Zhu Peng waved his sword and slashed her neck diagonally, so that he would not feel too painful at least.

(After all their things are cleared, let Vanur come up and plunder and clean them up... It took a long time to not touch a truly interesting enemy. If you show your enemy a little bit, you will believe it. The robbers in this world are really naive and easy to deceive.) After strode up the last ladder, Zhu Pengxin pushed open the gate of the Hanluo Temple with his hands.

This is an extremely old and dilapidated building. Although it can be vaguely seen in the past, it has now been occupied by robbers and beasts.

The task of the owner of the grocery store in Ximu Town and the task of the palace mage of the Xuemancheng is here. By the way, there is also the third ring of Zhu Peng's serial missions. One of the first two requires dragon claws and the other requires dragon stones. For Zhu Peng, just kill all the things that will move here.

"What is that? Who are you?"

"Diet, please don't have so many questions anymore." The two swords in their hands have never been sheathed since before. At this moment, the fire that was warmed in the cave reflected the blood stained by the long sword and the sword surface, and flashed with a strange and terrifying light!

There were five robbers in the cave, men and women. When they saw a young man rushing up with two swords in his hand, they were stunned for a moment, and they didn't know what attitude to face it. It was not until the young man rushed up and instantly killed the old robber who reacted first, that the evil wolf realized that it was not the little sheep bleating and running over. The one who rushed up was a young tiger, cruel and bloodthirsty, and brave.

When drawing out weapons and attacking each other, the remaining four robbers still have certain strength, but this level of strength only made Zhu Peng, who had just corrected his sword skills, become more excited and engaged in the fight. The Gunord Frost Long Sword held in his left hand, and the sword path was mysterious. Almost all the four robbers present were lit one by one in turn. Although they were not seriously injured, the coldness on the enchanted sword penetrated into their bodies, causing their speed to drop significantly. Then, the silver sword in his right hand was fierce and fierce, killing these people with a fierce attack of flying eagles on the hall.

Because the ice sword was slowed down, the attack and defense conversion was naturally slower than usual. Not everyone could react and adjust these two pieces quickly. At least no one of the robbers present could do it. Therefore, they fell one after another under Zhu Peng's two swords, and the dark blue exploded. Zhu Peng knew that the soul trap enchantment on the silver sword was successively activated, but failed one after another because there were no soul gems on his body... Soul gems that could bind human souls were very expensive, and of course it was nothing in the wizard world. In this world, Zhu Peng could not afford it for the time being.

Use two swords to stab the last robber, and then throw it into the fire.

Standing between the messy and piled up corpses, standing alone with a sword. Zhu Peng was actually a little panting. There was a wooden box next to the fire. It should be the property accumulated by the robbers. It was just locked. Zhu Peng looked at it and didn't care about it anymore. It was still a bit troublesome to split the wooden box with a long sword. When his orc apprentice came in, he asked it to smash it with a war hammer. Even if he locked it, he couldn't stand it.

Following the entrance of the cave blocked by the robbers, Zhu Peng walked in after his physical energy was restored. The underground space of the Hanluo Temple was quite huge. It seemed that the entire mountain belly was forcibly hollowed out when it was built. It can be imagined that at that time it must have been a magnificent project that invested countless manpower and material resources. However, the power that established it in the past no longer exists, and the underground building of the entire temple was also occupied by tree vines, wild beasts and robbers.

There is only one road, so there is no need to turn into a maze. When he walked to a cave blocked by an iron railing gate, before Zhu Peng, there was already a corpse that was shot into a honeycomb by a poisonous needle. Taking this corpse as a reference, it was not difficult for Zhu Peng to find many poisonous needle spray holes surrounding the mechanism pull rod in front of the iron railing gate.

(In the past few years, the defense system of the entire ancient tomb is still in operation. However, setting the mechanism in such a clear position is also a hint, isn't it a robber with developed limbs and simple minds. He is a legendary wizard with more developed limbs and not simple minds. After roughly looking at the entire stone chamber building, Zhu Peng's attention was locked on the three reliefs of snakes, snakes and fish directly above. The snake-shaped relief in the middle has fallen, but it still echoes the three mechanisms next to it.

Zhu Peng walked over and pushed it carefully and found that it was indeed a rotating mechanism. After pushing the three mechanisms in turn, it also pushed into snakes, snakes, and fish corresponding to the relief above. Zhu Peng walked up and pressed the pull rod. The iron railing door in front of him really opened in response.

"It's very interesting. The design concept of the mechanism here is not to block foreign invaders, but as a test of observation and intelligence. In addition to the dragon stone and the dragon claw, is there anything precious hidden here? You need to pass such a test to be qualified to inherit?" While murmured, Zhu Peng continued to hold his sword in his hand and move downwards. During the process, two big rats ran out like radiated rats and slapped and bitten like hunting dogs. As a result, they flew over and were still in the air. When they landed, they turned into rat corpses that fell from both ends. The speed and accuracy of the sword were the direction that Zhu Peng was currently majoring in. This direction is easy to enter the evil path but also easier to achieve results.

When he walked down the wooden ladder, Zhu Peng found several broken soul gems during the process. Zhu Peng took these light things directly into his pocket. If he asked Vanur to search, he would definitely miss many small things with his carelessness.

"Who... someone is here? Hacknier, Boyor, Solin?" When Zhu Peng waved his sword and cut open the passage with a thin spider web blocking, an unexpected voice came over. Even Zhu Peng did not expect that there would be someone who would explore this place first before himself.

(The robbers outside died under the defense mechanism, but he could get here first. In other words...traitor?) Following the sound of shouting, in a room enclosed by thick spider webs, the sound of constant help came from a spider sac.

"Save me, save my brother, I am willing to share your treasure. You can't imagine what those Gunolds are hiding under here." The guy's pig-killing howl woke up the hunters in the dark. He saw a super giant frost-eating spider that had seen Zhu Peng before, but was at least ten times larger, slowly descending. Zell, the big swordsman of the Storm Cloak who had escaped with Larov and Zhu Peng, died in the mouth of this type of poisonous spider. Of course, biting him was only the great grandson of Zhu Peng's eyes. If Zell was bitten by the sneak attack in front of him, he might have lost his head.

The cave is covered with spider silk and huge spider eggs. Fortunately, it is limited to its overly large size. This super giant frost-eating spider cannot crawl out of the cave. If Zhu Peng goes back to the top and takes down the bow and arrow, he will keep shooting one arrow and one arrow. Even the dragon will be wiped out under this absolute advantage of geographical advantages, if it does not escape.

(This kind of terrain can attack, retreat and defend... Just try it with you, the sword skills I prepared for the dragon slaying.) It did not waste time. Zhu Peng rushed out with his two swords and fought with the fierce Frost-eating Spider. There was a huge gap between the strength and tonnage between the two sides. Zhu Peng could definitely not hit the other party even if he forced his potential at this moment. The moment before being bitten by the spider's mouth like fangs, Zhu Peng's body's center of gravity tilted to the right, and his feet were stuck on the ground. He waved with his entire center of gravity with his body, and moved sideways to the side of the big mouth of the Frost-eating Spider like slipping.

The sword in his hand stabbed into the other party's mouth. Both sides collided obliquely and separated in a mess. The frost-eating spider's jaw was cut by Zhu Peng and a long deep wound was cut. However, Zhu Peng did not lose too much. His right arm was almost broken by huge inertia. The feeling was no different from an ordinary person's head-on collision with a car in an instant. Of course, Zhu Peng had never been hit by a car before.

The super giant frost-eating spider also stimulated his animal nature due to his injuries. After being injured, he rushed up violently in a more fierce posture. This time, Zhu Peng did not move sideways and was knocked down again, but instead shrank his waist and swallowed his breath in place.

After sucking and exhaling violently, his chest swelled up obviously, like a big toad bathed in the spring rain. Before the super giant frost-devouring spider bite, Zhu Peng turned forward violently with his sword in his hands, holding the sword in his hands, and with the force of turning over in the air, he stabbed into the head of the frost-devouring spider. This time, the two sides hurriedly again, but Zhu Peng landed unsteadily, while the huge frost-devouring spider slipped out. When Zhu Peng used the toad's big frost-devouring technique to thrust his back, he had already died directly.

"Hu...Hu..." After a short fight, Zhu Peng was sweating all over his body and exhausted his energy. However, there was a feeling of satisfaction in his eyes after the battle, which gradually faded away after closing his eyes.

"You did it, you slaughter it! Oh my God, let me down before something else appears." The robber traitor wrapped in a spider sack roared, and Zhu Peng's physical strength recovered a little before he walked to him after a while.
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