If you die and cannot enter the practice room for three days, you will probably lose the '300 proficiency points' obtained by "meditating". If you "meditate" first and then challenge the same day, you will only lose 200 points. But if you successfully challenge the robber twice in one day, wouldn't the gain offset the loss after death?
"It is not easy to defeat the bandits, but now my chance of winning is more than 60%. Not counting the harsh terrain and weather, the chance of winning is 80%."
So...what am I afraid of?
As long as you don't die, there is nothing to fear.
Nothing is worth fearing.
The cold wind howled, the sky and the earth were pale, and silver flakes fell from the sky.
The scene has changed. Su Qiulian appeared in the ice and snow, surrounded by white. His body was cold. After a brief observation, he walked carefully, walking very slowly, for fear of getting stuck in the ice cave. There was a dead tree not far ahead. He planned to climb it and try to see if he could find the robbers. The location was very important. Taking advantage of the terrain meant taking the initiative. He hated being passive.
As we got closer, the dead tree was not big, but very high, which was very useful for investigation. Su Qiulian couldn't help but speed up his pace.
As he was walking, he suddenly jumped back. The next moment, he saw a figure emerging from the snow. One step ahead of the figure was a spear. It was just a little bit under the blooming snowflakes, and the tip of the spear was about to reach the ground. Stab Su Qiulian.
While he was in the air, several images flashed through Su Qiulian's mind. A certain nerve was twisted, and the force came at once. Instead of avoiding it as he was used to, he grabbed the spear shaft with his left hand and suddenly pulled upward with force. The robber was thrusting his spear upwards, but the force of his forward leaning was suddenly unbalanced, causing him to stumble and fall on the snow. Su Qiulian used the force to fall down, and the black knife in his right hand struck the robber's head. There was not much sense of hindrance, and the black knife He cut the robber's head in half like a tofu, and then submerged it into the snow.
This is a craftsman's sharp knife, extremely sharp. It leaked out last time, and this was the first time Su Qiulian used it to kill bandits.
The robber was dead. The flesh and blood of Su Qiulian's left hand was curled up, and the phalanges were visible. The dripping blood painted plum blossoms on the snow.
He endured the pain and ignored the bleeding hand. Instead, he quickly groped the robber's body with his good right hand, and then very skillfully found a golden lump, but unfortunately there was no lottery ticket.
After a while, the scene began to change, and the wind and snow disappeared without a trace. Su Qiulian appeared in the practice room again. He looked at his left hand, which had recovered as before, as if he had never been injured, and gently clenched his fist, with an uneasy smile at the corner of his mouth. Jin raised his hand, and his right hand was pressed on "Practice", and he chose to challenge the "robber" again.
Boom!
"Gululu~~~"
Su Qiulian suddenly fell into the sea, as if he had drank a large bowl of salt water. A series of bubbles spurted out from his nostrils, and his eyes felt swollen and uncomfortable. His body was undulating with the waves. When he got used to it, he felt that his chest was tight and he was not enough breath.
At this moment, in the blurred vision, a terrifying figure with arrogant hair and beard swam towards him quickly from the darkness of the water in front, grabbing a spear with one hand and paddling the water with the other, and squirming with a wooden shield on his back. The scene was extremely horrifying.
Su Qiulian panicked for a moment, then resolutely pulled out the black knife and swam towards the opponent.
His water quality was far inferior to that of the robber. The last time he was pulled into the water, he was defeated in a daze. He had at least five holes stabbed all over his body and was bitten to death by several small sharks.
Unexpectedly, we would encounter a similar scene again this time, and there was still a shadow in my heart.
The two sides quickly approached, and the bandit bared his teeth at him with his beard and hair flying. His spear cut through the sea water and stabbed hard into the abdomen of Su Qiulian, who could not avoid it. With a pop, the blood fainted and was diluted by the sea water. The heartbreaking pain made Su Qiulian grit his teeth and repeated his old tricks. Shi grabbed the spear with his left hand, preventing the robber from taking it back, and stabbed the opponent's front door with the black knife.
Unfortunately, this was water. Facing the knife, the robber just turned his head slightly and easily dodged it. Then he used both hands to pull back the spear.
There was only one person who was pulled back together.
Su Qiulian didn't let go. Instead, he skied forward as if he was well prepared. Then his whole body hit the robber. Time seemed to freeze at this moment. The next moment, Su Qiulian's body suddenly twisted in the sea water, and the black knife was like a swimming fish. Draw from bottom to top from the robber's abdomen to his neck.
Gulu... dirty red blood surged out, along with a large amount of intestines, and the seawater around the robber instantly became filthy.
At this moment, a huge and terrifying black shadow passed by, and Su Qiulian was shaken dozens of meters away by the rapids, spinning around. When he stabilized his body and looked at the robber again, he found that only a faint red patch and a golden speck of light fell to the bottom of the sea and disappeared quickly.
That is gold, the gold spots that a robber must have on his body.
Su Qiulian wanted to swim over and pick up the money, but he was unable to do so. He subconsciously opened his mouth and tried to breathe, but all he got was seawater pouring in. At the same time, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark figure swooping down on him.
That was... an incredibly huge shark.
"It's over."
“Hoo~~~”
Su Qiulian took a deep breath, her chest heaving violently, and the scene quietly switched back to the room she first entered at the critical moment, "Ha~ha~ha~ha~I'm not dead...not dead...ha~."
The feeling of palpitations and suffocation was terrifying.
Although he no longer felt suffocated after returning, Su Qiulian was still gasping for air, with cold sweat breaking out on his back.
When I came back to my senses, I felt a sense of relief, joy, and... excitement.
"What is that, is it also a shark? It's so huge, not like a shark. Today... I challenged it twice, and both times succeeded, haha, both times succeeded."
The two challenges were non-stop, and the battle was thrilling. Even now, his whole body is excited.
The "bang bang bang" knock on the door was extremely rude, and Su Bin's voice came: "Come out quickly, do you still want to learn "Xiang Di Gong"?"
Su Qiulian quickly exited the practice room and opened the door.
He saw Su Bin holding a yellow book, glanced at him, and said angrily: "Look at your potential, it's just an ordinary secret technique."
"Ah, ordinary skills?" Su Qiulian was stunned.
"Xiang Di Gong" is of course unusual. This is ordinary only for people in the secret ministry.
Su Bin shook his head, put the book into his son's hands, and said, "You take a look at it first and familiarize yourself with it. I will teach you step by step in two days."
After saying that, Su Bin left.
Su Qiulian watched her father return to the room, was silent for a moment, then closed the door again, lay on the bed, opened the yellow book, and started reading.
Lines of small, messy text came into view, and each line of text had even smaller, tiny characters as annotations. The writing was very detailed and looked very messy. Su Qiulian rubbed the corner of the page. It was cool, hard, and extremely tough. Judging from the feel, it should be made of the skin of some kind of beast. The handwriting had a sense of age, but the annotations were quite distinct.
Su Qiulian recognized the handwriting of the annotation, which belonged to his father, but the text was unfamiliar.
After flipping through it roughly, Su Qiulian started to read it carefully from the first page.
However, the continuous life-and-death battles consumed too much energy. Once the excitement subsided, he was endlessly exhausted. So he, who should have been studying the techniques with great interest, actually fell asleep just watching them.
This sleep was extremely comfortable, sleeping from dusk to dawn.
