Chapter 1085: Harvest (9200, 9400 supplementary)
Sword of Talisman Water Lang Fantian?
The surrounding people looked at Aaron with awe, silently committing this name to memory.
They knew that as long as this young man did not die, one day he would surely become famous throughout the Jianghu.
"Ah... what are you doing? Don't come over!"
Master Zhang was scrambling backward at this moment, screaming: "I am a Disciple of Leiyu Hall... Today's matter was my fault, I don't even want those two meat buns anymore, and I will compensate Dagou's family ten taels of silver; let this matter end here, how about it?"
Dagou and his mother were on the side, their faces full of joy as they listened.
For them, this was the best possible outcome.
"Dare to touch someone from my Leiyu Hall, kill!"
Dugu Jian was affected by these waves of attacks, his mindset becoming somewhat off, turning anxious and uneasy.
The technician calmly pulled up Lang Fantian's physical data: "Look... this person hasn't 'broken the rules,' he is completely utilizing the speed and strength of a novice character to kill enemies... it's just that his killing technique has reached an incredible level, which is what caused such an effect... if someone plays the game well, you can't say they are cheating!"
The Zhang Family estate was large.
"Quick, report to the officials!"
"No need, you can go die now."
Aaron saw this, could not help but laugh, and asked.
He also did not know why these games were made so realistic, even death was like this.
That's right, it was a slaughter!
The catchers of the Six Gates were also quite interesting; the Detectives were all low-level NPCs, ordinary head catchers were high-level NPCs, and the Famous Catcher level could be played by righteous players.
"Who is it?"
"How is it? Once you're done vomiting, come clean up the battlefield!"
A young man took off his helmet, his eyes even brimming with tears: "Mother... Er Gou... was it all a dream?"
Then, the entire Zhang Family collapsed...
Aaron looked toward the back kitchen of the teahouse.
Aaron spoke up, signaling Dugu Jian to pay.
But there were no crossbows or armor...
Players were all a bunch of chaotic goofballs; it was possible for them to do anything.
"You all are doing quite well, but what does that have to do with me?"
Should he take the opportunity while injured to wash his hands of the business?
The supervisor took a careful look and discovered that it really was the case.
Corpses lay everywhere.
"In the Jianghu, no one is ever anyone's savior."
Hei San tore his clothes to bandage his palm, nodded upon hearing this: "I will lead the way for you!"
After all, these various events all represented the other party's control over this region and their powerful intelligence network!
"He's so strong just after entering the game, he must be cheating!"
The government in *Sword Moving the Jianghu* was, in reality, the game officials.
The onlookers were in a stir, then scattered in a rush.
Pfft!
Hot blood splashed onto Dugu Jian's face, leaving him stunned: "Big Brother... what are you doing?"
Aaron smiled slightly: "Letting them lead me to the Zhang Family to rob them!"
Dugu Jian said with a face full of longing.
"It's gone..."
Official standard: half a catty is eight taels, sixteen taels to a catty; this bag of silver was at least over three hundred taels, which was nearly twenty catties in weight!
Modern people feel tired just carrying a twenty-catty bag of rice from the supermarket, let alone carrying it while traveling.
At this time, a virtual communication came in: "Dispatched employee Zhang Ming, why aren't you online to start work? You are already 13 minutes late!"
"What are you afraid of?"
In the end, they only found some broken silver, dozens of weapons, and two volumes of the lowest-level introductory Inner Cultivation Mental Method on this group of Leiyu Hall Disciples.
Dugu Jian was startled: "Is this the Jianghu? I heard many people fall because of food and drink..."
"Murder!"
Aaron saw a teahouse by the road and smiled.
Although he was reluctant at this moment, he still gave a piece of broken silver as a tip, making the waiter's eyes light up.
A servant was about to come up and scold them, but upon seeing Master Zhang's head, he immediately screamed: "Murder... the Master has been killed!"
The technician made a gesture: "Actually, the matter regarding Executive Qian is a bit troublesome; it's already blown up on the forums... we can't suppress it no matter what."
Dugu Jian felt as if he had heard heavenly music: "Mm-hmm, let's rest for a bit... once we reach Yuanding City, I will exchange this silver for silver notes, damn it, it's too inconvenient..."
Aaron glanced at him sideways: "Haven't you heard a saying? No Secret manuals, no weapons... the enemies will deliver them to us!"
Master Zhang's face was filled with disbelief as he collapsed with his eyes bulging.
In reality.
"Fine... Lang Fantian, is it? I'll remember that."
If they dared to attack ordinary players, the game company would definitely be flooded with complaints!
So... breaking the law wasn't a big deal; there were still many Hunmo Sect players.
The scorching sun was blazing.
But unfortunately... the players didn't really buy into this!
"Hehe... my family is all dead, and I don't want to live anymore..." Dagou gave a miserable smile, black blood suddenly flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he collapsed.
Hei San's eyelids twitched as he heard this, thinking to himself: another reckless hothead with no regard for the law!
Sigh, this Jianghu is getting harder and harder to survive in.
After all, since it claims to be a completely realistic virtual game, it cannot stop some players from committing crimes!
Of course, the game officials have restrictions on such law-breaking players; the Imperial Court specifically created the Six Gates system to apprehend them, and if caught, they are directly executed or locked in a dark room.
In his eyes, his boss Lang Fantian was strolling through the encirclement as if he were walking in a leisurely courtyard.
"How could I not come? Leiyu Hall is the sky of Yuanding City!" Dagou gave a miserable smile: "After we parted that day, they came looking for me... I specifically wanted to come and tell the two benefactors to be careful of Leiyu Hall; everyone targeted by Hall Master Duan is dead..."
"But this time it's not simple; it is completely aimed at us."
Jin Dayong stood up while cursing, rubbing his chest, and said to Aaron: "The Hall Master of Leiyu Hall, Duan Hong, nicknamed 'Ghost Fear', can be considered a first-class expert in the Jianghu..."
The Protector of Leiyu Hall who spoke first uttered the last sentence of his life, and then was stabbed in the neck by a sword.
"Bring a pot of Longjing tea and a few snacks!"
Aaron and Dugu Jian easily ransacked the Zhang Family, took several hundred taels of silver, and left dashingly.
Dugu Jian followed behind, complaining incessantly while carrying the several hundred taels of silver.
Jin Dayong sighed with emotion and said to Dagou and his mother: "Go quickly... it won't be easy to deal with once the officials arrive."
He looked at his own hands and muttered to himself: "There has never been a savior in the world; to think that after I blocked my memories, I would be such a weak person?"
"What are you afraid of? At worst, we join the Hunmo Sect!" Dugu Jian said with high spirits, though it would be better if one ignored the bruises and nosebleed on his cheeks.
"Leiyu Hall is conducting business, all bystanders stand back!"
The supervisor clutched his forehead in pain: "These people, one after another, are just not letting me have any peace of mind..."
"Alright, let's go to the front and rest for a while."
If it were a native, their mentality might collapse after being messed with by Leiyu Hall like this!
Aaron agreed indifferently and stabbed his sword into Master Zhang's throat.
"Ah..."
After all, it is a fully virtual reality world; he was beaten up, and his injuries wouldn't heal that quickly.
The voice was shrill, like a bullied young girl.
After all, this is a chivalrous hero who truly dares to kill!
*Sword Moving the Jianghu* Company.
And the several hundred taels of silver could only be carried by Dugu Jian.
As long as it is not a Breaker, everything is easy to talk about.
Clearly, this person named Lang Fantian had average speed and strength, but those Leiyu Hall Disciples acted like fools, repeatedly letting the opponent go, while allowing the opponent to anticipate their moves and knock them down one by one.
The two arrived at the teahouse, and Aaron sat down on his own. A waiter came up: "Two guests, what tea would you like to drink? We have the best Longjing, Guapian here..."
A deep voice rang out, and then these Leiyu Hall Disciples drew their blades and swords one by one, charging over while howling.
The supervisor pushed up his glasses, revealing a wise look.
In ancient times, this thing was prohibited, but that was only the superficial reason.
Master Zhang was, after all, just a rural local tyrant; raising a bunch of thugs to bully men and women every day was already their limit.
"Acting as an accomplice to a tyrant, naturally it is..."
A moment later.
"Two masters, the Longjing tea is here!"
"Big brother... what should we do?"
He walked ahead, and Aaron immediately followed.
If there really were that many experts, they would have long since slaughtered their way into Yuanding City to become kings and hegemons!
At this moment, outside the teahouse, a loud voice rang out.
Then, another Leiyu Hall Disciple watched helplessly as his own blade strike went too far, sending his own arm into the opponent's sword edge, and let out a scream...
Aaron's Sword of Talisman Water left its sheath to meet them.
Watching the backs of Dagou and his mother as they left, Jin Dayong looked at Hei San again: "Brother Lang... what should be done about these people?"
"A teahouse in the middle of the wilderness, and you still think there's no problem? This tea is poisoned!"
Dugu Jian was full of resentment.
One zhang and three point three meters is enough to guard against petty thieves.
Moreover, he did indeed need Internal Energy as a supplement.
Aaron withdrew his long sword, caught his breath, and said to Dugu Jian, who was squatting beside the corpse and vomiting.
"It's not bad to have some..."
"Good!"
Aaron raised his hand and stabbed his sword into the waiter's throat.
"That's great!"
Aaron made a snide remark, looked at the manor, and asked Hei San: "Are there any other experts in the Zhang Family?"
Jin Dayong gave a thumbs up: "As for what comes next... this brother won't accompany you; I don't want to end up on the wanted list yet!"
Hei San replied with a haggard expression.
"The Hall Master will not let you go."
A moment later, he received an unbelievable reply: "What? The data is normal? You aren't playing with me, are you? No, no... I didn't mean you... Alright, I'll take a break and start working immediately, Boss... Give me a better role this time, I also want to be a wealthy landlord. Ah... a beggar leader? No, please don't..."
"What a high wall... But I heard that the city walls of Yuanding City are even higher. It is said that to curb experts in light-body techniques, the government built all city walls to be over ten zhang high... If it were the imperial capital Xuanjing, those walls would be as high as thirty-three zhang..."
The real world.
"I was wondering... why you weren't afraid of the wandering knights; so you are from Leiyu Hall!"
The supervisor's expression remained unchanged: "Keep an eye on him. Once you detect the use of cheats, immediately send a Divine Catcher to strike!"
As for the legendary Divine Catcher?
The real reason is... gang equipment is too foul; it easily affects the gaming experience of novice players, so it is strictly cracked down on by the officials.
After all, low-level Martial Artists can still be dealt with by anticipating the enemy's moves, but if there is an infusion of Internal Energy, the gap in strength and speed is too great, and no amount of skill can make up for it.
Hmm, ransacking a house is also a technical job.
Pfft!
A Leiyu Hall Disciple clutched his throat and fell to the ground, his face full of confusion.
Elsewhere.
"Damn it, even when a Protector dies, they don't drop Secret manuals or equipment..."
Dugu Jian watched these scenes with admiration.
Aaron signaled for Dugu Jian to throw the head of Master Zhang at the gate of the Zhang Family, then charged straight in.
A moment later, someone lifted the cloth curtain and walked in; it was actually Dagou!
"You've come!"
The waiter's voice was loud as he carried a teapot and came to the two men's side: "Shall I pour for you two gentlemen?"
The group walked for over ten miles before seeing a manor nestled against the mountains and water, with walls a full zhang high.
They are all GMs, generally only targeting Breakers.
Dugu Jian has a bit of a miserly Divine Attribute; perhaps he isn't that wealthy in reality, otherwise he wouldn't be so reluctant to throw away some silver.
Aaron was speechless; only in this ancient martial dynasty that seems real but is actually a game could they build hundred-meter-high city walls!
Do you know how high a hundred meters is? It's almost half the height of the North Wall in a certain fantasy drama!
"Fine, looking at it this way, it's still not high enough... The government still needs to work harder. In my vast Celestial Empire, how can the city walls be lower than others? Next time, we must build them three hundred zhang high!"
Aaron sheathed his sword and said to Hei San: "Still not leading the way?"
People died, yet it was still so quiet; that was also very strange.
"You aren't here to remind us; it's more like you're here to warn us," Dugu Jian quipped.
It was as if... it were intentional?
Dugu Jian nodded and reluctantly came over to do the work.
"No, the other party did not use cheats!"
Those light items like gold and jade pendants were naturally accepted by Aaron with a smile.
"Don't worry, Supervisor, I understand."
Even old veterans would be terrified.
He walked out of the teahouse and saw a circle of people in black with blue trim surrounding it, each holding a blade or sword.
Jin Dayong had seen plenty of people like Aaron who acted in ways both righteous and evil.
The Leiyu Hall Hall Master, Duan Hong, was undoubtedly such an enemy!
Aaron was quite open-minded about it.
Outside the teahouse.
Aaron said indifferently.
A game pod opened, and a middle-aged man stepped out: "I died... I am a Leiyu Hall Protector? No... I am Lin Dong, I want to report... that new player, he must be a Breaker. Damn it, he had zero Internal Energy and could still wipe out our whole group in seconds; that is simply outrageous!"
Those Leiyu Hall Disciples seemed like fools, using their throats, hearts, shoulders, and other vital points to meet the tip of Lang Fantian's sword!
The slaughter... was underway!
Aaron used Master Zhang's brocade robe to wipe the iron sword in his hand, looking at the stunned Dagou: "Is it very despairing? You thought I was your savior? I'm a good person, so I must help you? No... I am not anyone's savior at all; I just... felt like killing someone!"
He never expected that he would fall today because of two meat buns!
Countless screens appeared, and a supervisor was watching this massacre with a technician.
After all, the servants and guards who would die for their master?
Once Master Zhang died, they almost ceased to exist.
Aaron sighed: "You shouldn't have come..."
He had operated this identity for several years and was still a bit reluctant to part with it.
"Oh!"
Not long after, someone followed from the side; it was actually Dugu Jian!
"Kid, aren't you afraid of being put on a Wanted Order?"
Jin Dayong didn't want to go; he just didn't want to be wanted by the government and lose his public identity.
"Big Brother, walk a little slower."
"Awesome!"
He hurriedly grabbed his clothes, walked out of his room, and began reporting on the virtual network.
"I'm telling you!"
Thinking of his experiences in the game, Zhang Ming's expression suddenly turned resolute: "I'm quitting... I'm not doing this anymore!!!"
(End of chapter)
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