After packing their things, the brother and sister left the imperial capital, riding the green-maned horse that was the standard mount of Xuanyi Guard, and rushed towards the border of Langlang Mountain.
On the way, Song Xuan thought, and a transparent module similar to a game player's attribute panel appeared in front of him.
"Name: Song Xuan."
Age: twenty
Identity: Third-class guard of Xuanyi Guard
Realm: (the three practitioners of Jing, Qi and Shen) the ninth level of Houtian Realm
Reputation in the world: fledgling
Pet: Xuanyiwei green-maned horse
Internal skills: "Pure Yang Wuji Boy's Kung Fu" (celestial-level skills), Xuan Bingjin (Xiantian-level skills)
Martial skills: Xuan Yiwei's basic fists and kicks, basic knife skills, and basic sword skills.
Elementary concealed weapon throwing technique, elementary iron cloth shirt, elementary light skill flying on grass
Equipment: Xuanyiwei standard soft armor, standard long sword, daggers, hidden weapons, stones, and some poisons
Mission: Suppress bandits (mission in progress)
...
Turning off the attribute panel, Song Xuan pondered slightly.
This is the result of his seventeen years of practice since time travel, and his partiality is a bit serious.
The level of internal strength cultivation is relatively high, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the innate realm, but in terms of martial arts, he is exhausted to the extreme.
To put it simply, he is now a mobile turret with deep internal strength, surging physical energy and blood, and mental strength reaching the limit of the Houtian realm, but he lacks powerful output skills.
There is no other way. If you want to acquire powerful martial arts, you must either become a disciple or become a high-ranking member of the Xuanyi Guard, and neither of these directions is easy to achieve.
Song Xuan is not the kind of person who likes to make troubles. He knows that the foundation for his survival in this world is pure Yang Wuji boy's skill.
Instead of risking going out to learn martial arts, it is better to stay in the imperial capital and practice hard behind closed doors. As long as the internal strength is high enough and the cultivation level is strong enough, even if the martial arts skills fail, even the basic swordsmanship can still stab someone to death!
After all, it is a celestial-level skill, and its power is far beyond what ordinary skills can match. Theoretically speaking, as long as he lives long enough, he still has a high probability of becoming a legendary celestial-level being.
The Great Zhou Dynasty established the country by force, martial arts prevailed, and strong martial artists emerged in large numbers.
The levels of warriors are mainly divided into five major realms - ordinary level, acquired level, innate level, master level, and grand master level.
Song Xuan has always suspected that he may have traveled to the martial arts world game developed in his previous life, or a world similar to it, because the background and martial arts levels of this world are almost the same.
The three realms of ordinary level: skin training, muscle training, and flesh training.
Ninth Level of Acquired Day: Internal power reaches the five internal organs, tempers the limbs, the internal power is endless, does not drown in water, and has a powerful force in every move.
The three innate flowers are: the flower of essence condensed with the power of the physical body, the flower of qi condensed with the innate true energy, and the flower of god condensed with the power of the spirit.
Grandmaster: Three flowers gather at the top and merge into one, which can be transformed into the soul of martial arts. The understanding of martial arts is its own line, and one person can form an army.
Grand Master: Evolving the realm of martial arts, with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth at the wave of a hand, thousands of armies can overcome difficulties, and one person can conquer a country!
And above the Grand Master, there is an almost mythical level, the Celestial Level!
However, this level has never been reached since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty three hundred years ago. When Song Xuan was planning in his previous life, he only used this level as a background.
However, a game is a game. The world where Song Xuan lives now is a living world of flesh and blood. Many things cannot be understood simply based on the games of the previous life.
For example, if in the game, Song Xuan takes over the task of suppressing bandits from Xuan Yiwei, he only needs to arrive at the designated place, and then rush into the stronghold to kill people.
But at this moment, in a village a hundred miles away from Langlang Mountain, Song Xuan and Song Qian encountered the Langlang Mountain bandits who happened to come down from the mountain to rob them!
More than a dozen bandits were feasting and drinking in the village. Several of them had village women in their arms. They drank and ate meat while groping the women, looking very happy.
A village of hundreds of people was bullied by a dozen horse thieves, but no one dared to stand up. Of course, it was not that no one stood up, but the ones who stood out were already lying in a pool of blood and became ghosts under the sword.
"It's better to be a thief! In the past, I had to work so hard to look after homes and nursing homes that I couldn't even afford a wife.
How about now, if you want to eat meat, you can eat meat, if you want to play with women, you can play with women, it's as happy as a god! "
After a few glasses of wine, a bandit sighed happily, "My life has not been in vain!"
"Brother Wang is right. If you have food, drink, and girls to sleep with, don't you just want to have fun in this life?"
As he said that, the horse thief began to tear the clothes of the village woman in his arms. After drinking and eating, he became lustful and was about to start working in public.
However, just as he was about to untie his belt, he discovered that two young people had arrived not far away, especially the woman, who was very cute and charming.
In an instant, he felt that the village woman beneath him was no longer fragrant!
Pushing the village woman away casually, the horse thief stood up quickly, pulled out the long knife from his waist, and smiled at Song Qian, "The uncle was in high spirits, and the young lady came to the door by herself. Come here quickly, let me have some fun." Haha!"
Song Qian was furious and drew out her sword and was about to take action, but Song Xuan reached out to stop her.
"You hold the line from behind, and I'll test their strength first!"
The first time he killed someone, Song Xuan didn't dare to be careless. The pure internal energy of Chunyang Wuji Boy Gong was fully activated by him, and then he used the elementary Qinggong to fly on the grass.
With a whooshing sound, Song Xuan's figure flashed through an afterimage and appeared in front of the horse thief in an instant.
Before the man could react, Song Xuan struck the opponent in the chest with a simple straight punch.
Bang!
Blood and flesh splattered, bones shattered, and with the blessing of internal force, Song Xuan's fist seemed to be a boring cannonball smashed into tofu, punching through his chest!
"Grass!"
Cursing secretly, Song Xuan drew out his blood-stained fist and pushed the horse thief to the ground disgustingly. He really didn't expect this guy to be so weak.
"It's a master, run away!"
Some of the horse thieves screamed in surprise. The leader reacted the fastest and jumped on his horse to escape.
But before he could urge the horses under him to escape, a pitiful sound of swords suddenly sounded in his ears. The next moment, a bright sword light flashed, and his huge head flew into the air.
The horse underneath him was also cut off at the same time. Half of its body was broken, and blood sprayed out, staining a large area of the soil red.
Song Xuan looked at the long sword in his hand and was slightly surprised. The basic swordsmanship was used at full strength. How could it be so powerful?
But then he realized that it wasn't his basic swordsmanship that was great, but his pure Yang internal energy that was extremely powerful.
After all, it is the internal power cultivated by heaven-level skills. Even the most basic boxing and sword skills, with the blessing of pure Yang internal power, can burst out with powerful power that can destroy monuments and crack rocks!
