Daqian Dynasty, Liangshan County.
Daoxiang Village, a small courtyard with a fence.
There was a human-shaped hole in the roof, and moonlight poured in from there. Lu Chen rubbed his chin and looked directly below the hole.
Lying on a wooden bed paved with hay, was a beautiful woman with an oval face, slender eyebrows and an abnormal flush on her cheeks.
"What a pretty little lady, is this...a sister Lin falling from the sky?" Lu Chen fell into deep thought.
Just as he was having dinner, there was a loud noise above his head, and the woman fell on the bed. She seemed to be seriously injured and unconscious.
He thought for a while, took out a hemp rope as thick as his thumb, tied her to the bed, and then clapped his hands, "It's safe, my skills have not been forgotten."
He picked up his rice bowl, a plate of pickled radish, a bowl of brown rice, and a plate of vegetables. This was his dinner.
"What's dinner without instant noodles and Coke?" Lu Chen laughed at himself. It had been three months since he came to this world, but he still hadn't adapted to the life here.
In his previous life, he was an extreme sports fanatic, with the Ozaki eight events as his ultimate goal.
The Ozaki Eight is an eight-category extreme sport. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is an act of seeking death, either skydiving on Mount Everest or taking a leap of faith on a waterfall.
But he enjoyed this kind of sport very much. The sharp surge of adrenaline and the repeated jumping on the boundary between life and death made him particularly fascinated.
His last sport, called Wind Surge, involved wingsuit flying through valleys and was sponsored by Red Bull.
The result is very intuitive, he is cold.
His current identity is quite simple. He is 17 years old and male.
The villagers of Daoxiang Village work at sunrise and rest at sunset every day, facing the loess and turning their backs to the sky.
His father was a martial artist who supported the family with his Black Tiger Fist. However, he passed away inexplicably three years ago, leaving him to live alone.
According to his understanding, this is an ancient dynasty world. He heard from a fortune teller that they are all people of Daqian, and Daoxiang Village is under the jurisdiction of Liangshan County.
Thinking of this, Lu Chen's mind moved slightly, and a panel appeared in front of his eyes.
[Source: Lu Chen]
[Martial Arts: Black Tiger Fist (0/9)]
[Source species: 0 points]
This panel is his golden finger, which can directly improve martial arts cultivation by adding points from source seeds.
Black Tiger Boxing is a martial art passed down from family. It is said to be a boxing technique used to kill enemies on the battlefield. It emphasizes opening and closing with great force, which can break the bamboo.
According to the records of the martial arts, this martial art has three levels. Each time you advance to one level, you can gain a huge increase of three hundred kilograms of strength. After practicing to the third level, you can gain a thousand kilograms of strength.
But practicing boxing is a grinding effort, and it takes only three to five years to even get started. The original person's father practiced for eighteen years before reaching the second level.
However, judging from the data on the panel, this Black Tiger Fist has nine levels. He guessed that the panel also deduces martial arts to achieve the ultimate effect.
He originally wanted to use the panel to add points to strengthen his martial arts, and when he was strong enough, he left Daoxiang Village to see the outside world. Unfortunately, it took him three months and he still couldn't figure out how to collect the source seeds.
After dinner, he wiped the table clean and looked outside the yard, "So quiet?"
It's midsummer at this time, so it stands to reason that there should be a lot of frogs chirping. If not, the few rhubarbs at the entrance of the village should also be barking wildly.
Lu Chen walked to the courtyard door, and suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door, "Xiao Chen, please open the door quickly. I am your cousin Awei."
His voice was hoarse and urgent, as if he was enduring something, and he slapped the door one after another. The wood door banged loudly, as if it was about to collapse.
"Cousin?" When Lu Chen heard this voice, he remembered that he had a cousin.
This man's name was Lu Wei, who was similar to him in age. He was a simple and honest man who loved to laugh. The two of them often went to the nearby mountains to catch hares.
But Lu Wei went into the mountains for hunting some time ago and encountered a fierce tiger in the mountains. He was bitten to pieces and was buried on the mountainside behind the village.
Lu Chen remembered this very clearly, he was the one who carried the coffin.
So, who is outside the door?
Could it be Gou Wa... Lu Chen frowned. Gou Wa was a urchin in the village, but it was so late and the family couldn't let him out.
"Cousin, please wait a moment." Lu Chen thought for a moment, walked towards the house, picked up the hatchet in the corner and carried it behind his back.
"Xiao Shen, let your cousin come in quickly. There is danger outside." The voice outside the door became more urgent, like a beast roaring, longing for something.
Lu Chen weighed the hatchet and made a few swinging motions before holding the door bolt and said, "Cousin, please step back and let me see you."
The wooden bolt was slowly pulled, revealing a gap in the firewood door. Lu Chen looked through the two-finger-wide gap, and there was no one visible outside the door.
He was puzzled, and just as he was about to open the firewood door, he heard a shout from inside the house, "Don't open the door, don't answer him!"
Bang... The courtyard door was suddenly propped up, and a bloodshot eyeball was seen sticking to the crack of the door.
It banged on the door like a wild beast, its voice hoarse and sharp, "Xiao Shen, open the door quickly, I feel so uncomfortable."
The strong smell of blood went straight into his nose, and Lu Chen subconsciously struck the thing on the head with a knife. The thing staggered back, and then he could see its appearance clearly.
Under the cold moonlight, it was a humanoid monster, covered in blood and skinless, like a skinned person.
The hatchet hit him between the eyebrows, but it didn't kill him. He shook his head, pulled it out and threw it on the ground.
"What kind of monster is this?" Even though Lu Chen was calm, he was also frightened by this thing.
Seeing him rushing over again, Lu Chen quickly closed the courtyard door, took a wooden stake as thick as an arm, and pushed the courtyard door shut.
"Xiao Shen, I am your cousin Ah Wei."
"Open the door and let me in, someone is trying to kill me."
"Open the fucking door for me and I'll kill you, kill you!"
…
There was a loud banging on the courtyard door, accompanied by fierce shouts and curses.
Lu Chen's expression was solemn, he took a bone razor from the kitchen and inserted it into his waist.
He returned to the room and looked at the woman on the bed, "What do you know?"
The next moment, Lu Chen's pupils shrank, and he saw the woman cutting the rope with a dagger. Then his eyes blurred, and there was a faint fragrance on the tip of his nose.
The blood-stained dagger was pressed against Lu Chen's neck, and she said solemnly: "You are in the same group as them."
"If you have anything to say, let's talk. My cousin and I..." Lu Chen replied hastily, and with a flash of his right hand, he pinched the woman's wrist and pushed her to the ground with his backhand.
He sat on the woman and held the dagger to her throat. "Now, can you introduce me to the person outside?"
However, just as he held the dagger, a strange energy entered his body.
[Source: Lu Chen]
[Martial Arts: Black Tiger Fist (0/9)]
[Source species: 3 points]
This sudden change made him stunned. He actually got three sources of seeds inexplicably. Could it be because of this dagger?
Although the origin of the source seed is still unclear, the source seed came out of thin air and gave him the ability to strengthen his martial arts.
Next, as long as the source seed is used to improve the realm of Black Tiger Fist, at least the power of self-protection can be greatly improved.
But first, he wanted to figure out what was going on right now. He turned his attention to the woman.
"That's a blood corpse, a dead monster born from a strange situation." The woman coughed violently, her chest heaving violently, and her voice was cold. "I am Si Ning Xiaochan, the official of the imperial court."
"What the hell?" Lu Chen frowned and said solemnly: "You are talking nonsense, why should I believe you?"
"Daohua Village is under the jurisdiction of Liangshan County. There are thirty households in the village, with a total population of 108. The village head has a long road." Ning Xiaochan coughed violently, her cheeks red.
She gasped slightly and said: "The fenced garden at the end of the village, the residents' roads are sinking. I came here just for the strange situation. If you still don't believe it, I have a Zhiguai Si waistband on my waist.
"You tied me to the bed just now. I thought the situation was wrong, so I wanted to capture you first."
Lu Chen groped around the woman's body and took out a token and an official document with a fire seal from her arms.
After reading the official document roughly, he understood what was going on. It turned out that Daohua Village was in a strange situation.
According to the literal meaning, this strange place is an evil space that inexplicably envelopes Daoxiang Village, and various monsters will run out.
As for the Department of Strange Monsters, it is probably a department that specializes in dealing with strange things. If this woman's identity is correct, she is really an official of the imperial court.
"I'm seriously injured now. I can't hurt you if I let go. It's better to think about how to avoid the bloody corpse." Ning Xiaochan breathed rapidly and her expression looked a little painful.
