Chapter 10 I'll Do It Myself
"Bang..."
"stop……"
The gunshots and Wang Wu's roar sounded almost at the same time. When the roar was out, Wang Wu had already turned around and jumped down. However, just as he jumped out a few meters, Wang Wu's figure had already stopped.
At this time, on the main table, Cao Zixia's long sword had fallen on the neck of the Qingzhou prefect.
"Has no one told you that for a warrior, the gun is faster than ten steps, and the sword is faster within ten steps..."
An angry voice was spitting out from Cao Zixia's mouth. At this time, when he came to this world, Cao Zixia did not pretend to be angry for the first time. Just now, his movements seemed agile, just like film and television performances, but in fact they were a real life and death.
Although the shooting skills of the Qingzhou prefect are not very good, they have never missed the shooting at close range. The bullet basically scratched Cao Zixia's scalp. Even at this time, Cao Zixia could vaguely smell the heat-burning smell caused by the bullet slashing the air with the bullets in his hair.
"Stop, stop... Cao Zixia, don't do stupid things. Kill the prefect. Yihequan will completely become a riot. Not to mention the court will send troops to Shandong, nor will it say that the chaos caused by the civil strife of Yihequan. Just the court and Yihequan will have no time to protect Shandong. Those religious people supported by foreigners and foreigners will make Shandong have no chance to live..."
Looking at Cao Zixia's gradually angry eyes, Wang Wu shouted loudly in horror.
This generation of heroes is no longer because of their own conspiracy or the emperor's expectations, but is truly beginning to worry about the stability of Shandong.
However, at this time, Cao Zixia was furious. The eyes of many Yihequan members inside and outside the courtyard and the system prompts that suddenly began to sound in his mind made Cao Zixia have other thoughts.
Cao Zixia didn't know which effect would bring, but at this time his Yuanming points were indeed a little happier than before. It was already fifty or sixty o'clock in the short time.
At this time, Cao Zixia even had a sense of intuition that ten thousand yuan was just a small idea.
But at this moment, suddenly, the prompt sound in my mind suddenly stopped.
"Tip: In this environment, the host's metaphysical acquisition has reached its ultimate..."
The sound of the system mechanical rigidity suddenly rang out.
Cao Zixia was suddenly stunned. There is still a limit to obtaining this essence, the limit of one environment? Is it possible to obtain so many in this environment?
Cao Zixia secretly estimated that the original thoughts he has obtained are about one hundred now, so is one hundred the limit of an environment?
Cao Zixia frowned slightly. This is not good news. You should know that there will definitely not be too many scenes like this today. The Three-Sected Sect of Yihequan is definitely a big deal in this era even if even the Qing court is counted. Therefore, next time he wants to get 100 points of Yuanming at one time, it is probably not that simple. However, there will be some major events like the Three-Sected Sect where he can find a hundred times.
At the same time, Wang Wu's voice rang out.
"Cao Zixia, calm down. If you really kill him, your father will never be happy in the underworld. If you kill him, not only will you be wanted, but you will be despised by the whole world because of your own selfish chaos in Shandong, but you will also..."
Wang Wu was almost begging and sounded.
However, this statement obviously had a counterproductive effect. When he suddenly heard Wang Wu's wanted and the entire world of despises, Cao Zixia's eyes suddenly lit up.
I don't know that this Yuan Nian can only be shocked by others in front of him, or that as long as it shocks others, it can be obtained. If it is the former, there is nothing to say. He can only keep causing trouble and then pray that he can encounter such a major event as the Sanmen He Sect several times, otherwise his ten thousand points of mission would be in nowhere.
And if it is the latter, then, even if there are only one hundred o'clock every day, it will only be one hundred days.
Even if the amount of acquisition is not limited to the daily limit, he may be able to meet the conditions for return soon.
His eyes closed slightly and then opened.
"Do you know that all the tragedies in this world are caused only by the weakness of the parties involved. The reason why Shenzhou has fallen to this day is not from the arrival of the great powers, but from the late Ming Dynasty. Because we are always taking the overall situation into consideration and always enduring, this has led to more and more tragedy among the Han people. The Qing court wanted, I am responsible for the people who will arrest me, and I will bear the civil strife of Yihequan, and the people who dare to kill cholera will also kill anyone, and I am responsible for the stability of Shandong... I know where the German ambassador is, and later... I will go and talk to him..."
He looked at Wang Wu calmly, and his low and solemn words were spit out from Cao Zixia's mouth. As these words, the long sword in his hand slowly slashed through the throat of the Qingzhou prefect.
"Damn it, you are carrying it, what are you carrying it...why do you carry it..."
Seeing the Qingzhou magistrate falling backward with great fear, Wang Wu became crazy and his long sword swung suddenly. Wang Wu was already charging towards Cao Zixia like a crazy bull.
However, just as Wang Wu charged, Cao Zixia's eyes closed slightly.
There were dozens of original thoughts, and at this time, under Cao Zixia's consciousness, the Cao family's sword law, which had already reached a mature level, began to continue to improve.
It is purely realm, and the force moves at will, but it turns the sword technique into instinct. At this time, when you go further, Cao Zixia can feel that the knife in his hand seems to have disappeared. At this moment, the knife is actually an extension of his arm. This long knife, from the handle to the tip of the knife, is as controllable as his fingers.
His people had a great sense of the airflow around them. Not to mention the attacks and hostility of others, even a grain of sand and dust would never fall on him.
This is an improvement in the absolute spiritual realm, and this is not all. In terms of body, Cao Zixia also felt the improvement, strength, speed, and toughness of muscles and bones, and everything was most comprehensively improved.
"Bang..."
In the body, infinite power boiled. Cao Zixia narrowed her eyes, felt and enjoyed it. However, the long sword in her hand was swung out very naturally, just facing Wang Wu's long sword.
After a violent collision, Wang Wu flew backwards.
With just one sword, Wang Wu defeated him.
It’s a pity that the original thoughts cannot be obtained here at this time, otherwise I would probably have hundreds or eighty original thoughts.
However, Cao Zixia did not feel any regret at all, because the next time was when he really tried to obtain Yuanming. The long sword swung, and Cao Zixia did not even look at Wang Wu, but looked at thousands of people inside and outside the courtyard.
"Today, I want to kill Yan Donglai and Huo Tianya. I want to get the guarantee from everyone here that I will never cholera in Shandong. If I can't do it, I advise you to kill me today, otherwise, there will be no living under my knife..."
Chapter completed!