Chapter 73

Su Xing was a bit stunned. He didn't expect that the place he appeared in was the wilderness, and it was a real, thorough wilderness, the kind without any light source.

Shouldn't he have appeared in the mansion?

Regardless of whether this mansion had been eroded and surrounded, or occupied by many horrors, he should at least have appeared in Bianliang City, right?

But immediately, Su Xing suddenly remembered something.

His shelter in the Mud Buddha Yaksha dream world was an event-type shelter, not the special-type shelter of Xu Shilan and the two. In other words, his shelter location was not fixed at that mansion. After Xu Shilan and the two died, their shelter disappeared.

Could it be that precisely because the two's shelters disappeared, and he was an event-type shelter, it caused the nightmare that should have appeared not to penetrate into Gaia?

Su Xing was already a Level 4 shelter in this world, so he still had a personalized information interface in this world. He immediately asked loudly, "Main Brain, does an event-type shelter not allow any nightmare to penetrate?"

"Judging... Judgment finished. Answer: No. The penetration entrance of an event-type shelter is the location where you last left the dream world. Until you re-enter, the penetration position will transfer to where you are."

Su Xing fell into silence. He was a bit confused. Since this was the case, his penetration point for this event-type shelter should be in the mansion in Bianliang City. Why hadn't any nightmare penetrated for more than one hundred and sixty days?

And the place he came out was the wilderness, the wilderness where he couldn't see any human smoke at all. Could this also be a special feature of the event-type shelter? But that's not right. Last time he entered and exited, he was around Niujia Village.

Su Xing asked again, "Main Brain, what is the principle of the entry location of an event-type shelter?"

"Judging... Judgment finished. The entry location of an event-type shelter, its principle is to appear at the location where you last left. But if you haven't entered the dream world for more than thirty days, when you enter again, you will appear at the place where the historical records and historical events of the current dream world have changed most drastically and are most likely to occur, so as to allow maintenance personnel to improve the shelter level and avoid potential dangers."

Su Xing thought about it carefully again. He had entered around Bianliang villages before, which was indeed very close to the core position of the Song Dynasty. However... this wilderness, could it also be the occurrence place of historical records or historical events?

Su Xing looked at the surroundings while asking again, "Main Brain, what exactly is this judgment of yours judging?"

"Judging... Judgment finished. This judgment is divided into two parts. The first part is to judge the information level of the object that needs to be judged, and the second part is to judge the comprehensive number of the maintenance personnel who proposed the judgment, including job title level, contribution level, shelter quantity and level, and self-strength level. If the information level is lower than the comprehensive number of the maintenance personnel, the judgment result can be told, otherwise, information will not be given."

Su Xing was speechless. It was only until now that he knew the Main Brain actually had such rules.

At this moment, Su Xing's ears moved. He immediately concentrated his attention and really heard a trace of blade and killing sounds, but it was very faint, proving that the sound was far away, perhaps even thousands of meters away. With his Transformation Jin level, he could only hear a little bit of haze.

Su Xing didn't dare to delay, immediately lifting his feet and rushing toward the place where the sound came from.

According to the Main Brain, because he was an event-type shelter, as long as he hadn't entered for more than thirty days, he would appear around the focus area of historical records or historical events when he entered again. Obviously, this blade sound was very likely the node of historical records and historical events.

Su Xing didn't even explode at full speed at this moment, and he was running in the mountains and forests. His speed reached about two seconds per hundred meters. The entire figure flashed past, like a hunting leopard or tiger in the mountains. In just a short moment, he turned around a mountain col and saw the team on the road ahead, as well as the pursuing troops chasing this team.

The fleeing team was mostly dignitaries, with female relatives, attendants, and officials and generals. The resisting force was also in the style of Song Dynasty leather armor.

Su Xing looked from afar and immediately distinguished the difference between the two teams.

The fleeing team was mostly dignitaries, with female relatives, attendants, and officials and generals. The resisting force was also in the style of Song Dynasty leather armor.

And the pursuing troops didn't look like that at all. Their hairstyle style was very strange—either bald, or shaved in some places on the head and left with braids in others, or wearing all kinds of strange decorations. And they had fur, leather armor, and all kinds of defensive equipment on their bodies. And the weapons they used were also varied. However, they were all riding horses, and some were even riding two horses per person.

"Barbarians!?"

Su Xing didn't have time to look carefully, immediately circulating blood and qi to start accelerating. One step was dozens of meters away. In just ten seconds, he rushed from the mountains and forests to the road, then hooked his foot to pick up a big knife that had fallen on the ground, gripped it with one hand, and rushed into the barbarian cavalry.

Two barbarians were using machetes and spears to kill the fleeing defeated soldiers. They saw a figure flash toward them. Before they had time to raise their weapons to attack or defend, the two barbarians went black before their eyes, and they and their horses were cut into pieces. And this figure didn't stop, slashing with the knife, killing five or six barbarians in the blink of an eye, and all of them were cut into pieces along with their weapons and armor.

Immediately, both sides of the battlefield were shocked. Everyone finally saw a majestic youth of eight feet, holding a big knife, standing in front of the barbarians.

The Song soldiers who were fleeing all slowed their pace. At this time, an injured general suddenly moved forward on his horse, shouting loudly to the fleeing Song soldiers. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he actually integrated these hundreds of soldiers who had begun to flee. Accompanying this injured general were several Song generals. They seemed to have come to their senses at this time, and also moved forward to protect the injured general.

At this time, the hundreds of barbarians also came to their senses, each shouting and yelling. A bald man who was at least two meters tall, with muscles all over his body and a savage face, rode out, holding two heavy hammers, and bumped straight toward Su Xing like a tank. But Su Xing didn't move his feet at all, didn't defend, didn't dodge. The long knife in his hand slashed straight toward the heavy hammer. At the moment the long knife and the heavy hammer collided, his palm shook slightly, and the entire big knife vibrated and trembled at a speed invisible to the naked eye of mortals. Under the transmission of the Transformation Jin explosion, the thinner big knife actually cut open the heavy hammer directly, cutting the heavy hammer, the barbarian, and the horse into two pieces.

Blood splashed everywhere, and there was silence all around.

"Good, good hero! I am Zong Ze, dare to ask the hero to kill the enemy with us!" The injured general roared loudly and was about to move forward on his horse, but was blocked by the surrounding Song generals.

Su Xing was stunned upon hearing this. Zong Ze...

The Zong Ze who crossed the river, crossed the river, crossed the river!?

But immediately, Su Xing's face darkened. If this was Zong Ze, then these barbarians were...

"Jin soldiers?" Su Xing asked in a low voice.

Zong Ze immediately shouted from behind, "It is exactly those Jin thieves!"

Upon hearing this, Su Xing's killing intent rose sharply. He didn't wait for these Jin soldiers to rush over, directly carrying the big knife and rushing into the Jin soldier formation, slashing with the knife, pieces of Jin soldiers were dissected into several segments.

He was fast and agile, and the strength in his hand, even if it wasn't a full explosion, was about ten tons. It was truly a case of touching and injuring, hitting and dying. And these Jin soldiers, although fierce, even with warriors who could fight ten, were too far apart compared to Su Xing at this moment. In just ten seconds, nearly a hundred Jin soldiers were directly cut into meat pieces.

This was truly shocking. The remaining Jin soldiers immediately screamed and rode away, but how could their speed be faster than Su Xing?

!

The remaining two hundred plus Jin soldiers, the furthest one only ran five hundred meters away before being caught up by Su Xing and killed with the big knife. Until this time, the Song soldier formation had just been set up.

Zong Ze looked with glowing eyes, muttering about the words of a thousand-man enemy, and was about to ride toward Su Xing, but was still blocked by the surrounding Song generals. He roared in anger, "Do you even ignore my orders!?"

At this moment, a team of people rushed from behind the team. The leader looked slightly embarrassed, but his state was obviously much better than those around him. Before he even got close, he shouted loudly, "Immortal Master, save me! Immortal Master, save me!"

Zong Ze was stunned, and then looked at Su Xing with a strange gaze.

Su Xing flicked the big knife and walked toward the Song soldier formation. And these Song soldiers didn't dare to block, and immediately cleared the way without even an order.

At this time, the person who shouted "Immortal Master" also came to Zong Ze's side. Zong Ze immediately asked, "Great Marshal, who is this?"

The person called Great Marshal was Kang Wang Zhao Gou, whom Su Xing knew. He ignored Zong Ze, almost rolling off his horse, bowing and saluting Su Xing from afar, saying, "Immortal Master, save me! There will be a reward!"

Su Xing ignored him, only asking one word, "Jingkang?"

Zhao Gou was stunned, while Zong Ze said sadly, "It is now the first year of Jingkang. Three months ago, the former emperor abdicated, and the current emperor ascended the throne."

Su Xing nodded slightly, then looked at Zhao Gou.

Zhao Gou's face was uncertain, but he immediately said, "The Jin soldiers invaded five months ago. Three months ago, the former emperor abdicated to the eldest brother, but I didn't expect the eldest brother couldn't resist for even three months. Ten days ago, Kaifeng fell. The former emperor and the eldest brother have both been captured by the Jin soldiers. Now the Jin soldiers are chasing and killing us. Please, Immortal Master, for the sake of the people of the world, save me!"

Su Xing was confused. Although he was not familiar with history, he also remembered that the Jingkang Shame did not happen in the first year of Jingkang. Although the Jin soldiers attacked the Northern Song, the Northern Song seemed to have resisted for a year or two. How could they take Kaifeng in just four or five months?

Zong Ze seemed to have guessed Su Xing's identity. He added from the side, "It wouldn't have been so fast, but that traitor Guo Jing!"

"He is a traitor of the Jin soldiers! He is a subordinate of that Northern Giant Demon!!"