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 Walking into the underground passage, Yan Buzhi soon changed into night clothes in a basement and walked out of the sewer in the east of Linshan City.
 Linshan City has a curfew at night, so except for the soldiers and watchmen on duty, no one else appears in the middle of the night.
 Yan Buzhi looked at the three-meter-high city wall, carefully picked at the cracks in the wall, climbed up like a gecko, turned over and crossed the almost one-meter-wide aisle, and immediately fell to the ground.
 It was time for the soldiers on duty to change shifts. Although it only lasted a quarter of an hour, it was enough for Yan Buzhi to leave.
 Soon after, Yan Buzhi came to his small stronghold, talked to the farmers here, walked to the backyard and took away his horse.
 On the horse's back were weapons and equipment and identity arrows that Yan Buzhi needed to do something. After getting on his horse, Yan Buzhi counted his things and made sure they were correct, then he rode the horse and ran eastward.
 An hour later, Yan Buzhi rode his horse to a mountain forest. Under the night, Yan Buzhi took a torch and looked at the rocks next to him.
 "Well, it seems nothing serious happened."
 Just as he was about to go up the mountain, Yan Buzhi suddenly noticed an unusual noise on the other side of the road!
 Turning around, he saw a carriage approaching, and saw four warriors wearing short coats and long swords following behind them.
 As soon as they saw Yan Buzhi, the four warriors immediately stepped forward to guard the carriage from all four corners. The middle-aged man at the head frowned and looked at him:
 "Who is your Excellency?!"
 "I would like to ask who you are? You dare to rush in this deserted mountain forest so late. Don't you know that jackals, tigers and leopards are ferocious, or have you never seen the cruelty of the forest bandits?" Yan Buzhi sat on the horse and smiled. asked.
 "If you don't explain your intention, I'm afraid we will have to use some means to get you to speak!" The middle-aged man frowned and secretly touched the long knife at his waist.
 Yan Buzhi was stunned for a moment, then he laughed angrily and got off his horse: "Okay, okay, your Excellency really believes in the weapons in your hands, but I'm not afraid either! I want to ask for advice!"
 bass!
 The four warriors drew their swords instantly, and the scene suddenly became tense. Although the two parties were strangers to each other, Yan Buzhi originally planned to absorb the essence and blood of the warrior.
 As for these people, they seemed to be the bodyguards of some big shot, and I didn't know who was sitting in the carriage.
 No, this person looks familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere before...
 Yan Buzhi looked at the middle-aged man and suddenly thought of something!
 "Okay, Uncle Zhong, this person is probably not here to stop me, so don't do anything." Suddenly, a girl's voice, as sweet as a silver bell, came from the carriage.
 The middle-aged man at the head responded quickly: "Miss, this person's origin is unknown, and he appears again in this place where bandits gather in the three mountains of Linshan City enclosure. Maybe this guy is the bandit!"
 "Hmph, it's okay to pull out a knife on me for no reason, and you still slander me as a low-class bandit. I want you to see if I am a bandit! Take the move!!"
 Yan Buzhi snorted coldly and looked furious. He rushed forward and punched the middle-aged man!
 The middle-aged man was suddenly startled and immediately responded with a knife.
 This man was quite ferocious. It was Yan Buzhi who had the upper hand. He didn't care about his inferiority, and instead raised his sword above his head and slashed it down vertically!
 Yan Buzhi had never seen such a fierce martial artist, but he never expected him to be so courageous. Did he really think he was an ordinary person?
 Bang!
 when!
 The fist and the blade fell on both of them at the same time. Yan Buzhi punched the middle-aged man away, but there was no blood on the clothes on his shoulders that were torn by the long knife!
 "Master Zhong!"
 "Brother Zhong!"
 The middle-aged man got up from the ground and saw that Yan Buzhi had no intention of continuing to take action. He smiled bitterly and clasped his fists and said:
 "I am blind, and this senior is offended."
 "It's okay to offend me with just one sentence. I'm just a half-step master. I'm humiliated by such words. Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?" Yan Buzhi looked at him coldly.
 The faces of the three warriors next to them suddenly changed, and they looked at Yan Buzhi with wide eyes.
 No wonder Master Zhong's half-step master's strength is not the opponent's one-shot enemy, and there are no wounds on his shoulders. It is obvious that he must have practiced a powerful horizontal external skill to reach the state of transformation, otherwise why would he be so indifferent.
 "Uncle Zhong! Senior, please don't be angry. The little girl Ling Yan is here to apologize to Uncle Zhong! How can a master like you be the first-rate bandit?" The girl in the carriage came out, dressed in luxurious clothes, Liu Ye's eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were shining with bright and beautiful light like stars.
 He smiled lightly, with small dimples on both sides of his cheeks. He looked so naive, like the spring breeze blowing on his face, but there was no trace of malice in him.
 Ling Yan?
 Yan Buzhi squinted and suddenly thought of something: "Are you from the Ling family of Huanglong City? No wonder a few guards act so domineeringly."
 Ling Yan seemed to be no ordinary girl. She could hear the sarcasm in Yan Buzhi's words and immediately said with a smile:
 "Senior, don't blame me. Uncle Zhong and the others have also watched me grow up. Although they are domestic servants, they are more like family members. I was worried and bumped into senior. I wonder if senior can let me wait to apologize?"
 Yan Buzhi laughed: "You have a deep relationship between master and servant, but I'm not a petty person either. Tell me what you can do to calm my anger."
 Ling Yan's eyes lit up, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I wonder if seniors have ever heard of the 'Blood Evil Pill'?!"
 Yan Buji raised his eyebrows: "Is it the kind of pill that can instantly increase blood and qi by 30% after taking it? A mysterious pill that has no other side effects except for being weak for a few hours afterwards?!"
 "That's exactly it."
 Ling Yan took a box from the carriage, and the warrior next to him immediately understood and carefully handed the box over.
 Yan Buji narrowed his eyes, but he didn't plan to take action at this moment. He took the box and opened it.
 I saw a suffocating and terrifying blood burst out from an unremarkable black pill. Yan Buji took a deep breath and felt that his blood and qi that had just calmed down actually began to show signs of running wild!
 Quickly closing the box, Yan Buji took a deep breath:
 "Yes, this is indeed the Blood Evil Pill. I accept this apology, you can go."
 "Thank you, senior. But I have something else to say. I wonder if you can listen to it? The reward is easy to talk about!" Ling Yan said immediately.
 "Miss!" Master Zhong came over with a stern look in his eyes, signaling Lingyan to stop while she was ahead and not to offend the other party.
 But Lingyan knew that her group had just offended this senior, and the other party must know that she was asking for a request now.
 Just because the words sound nice doesn't mean the other party will really listen.
 If the other party really agreed, it would be a bit strange.
 Seeing the two of them like this, Yan Buji knew that Lingyan must want to ask him to do something, but Master Zhong was an old man, so it was not appropriate for him to intervene at this time.
 "I'm not interested in listening to what you, a little girl, have to say. Let's go, don't bother me here!" Yan Buji said coldly.
 Lingyan gritted her teeth and bowed reluctantly, "Yes, senior."
 Yan Buji watched the carriage go away and sneered:
 "It's a pity to deliver the meat to the door. But the Ling family is not a small force, so it's not appropriate to make enemies with them at this time."
 Originally, Yan Buji wanted to kill these people, but since the other party was not small, he gave up.
 It's not a loss to get a Blood Killing Pill for free.
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 No system + no time travel + non-cool story 
 "I know nothing can be accomplished overnight, so I sacrifice everything in my first half of life, just for this long road of cultivating immortals." 
 When soil accumulates to form a mountain, wind and rain arise; when water accumulates to form an abyss, dragons are born; when good deeds accumulate to form virtues, the gods are content and the holy heart is ready. 
 When you accumulate Tao to become an immortal, you will be invincible in this world.
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 “Hey, found a ten-year-old Scrophulariaceae? Upgraded, Wannian Scarlet Ginseng got it!” 
 “Low-level combat skills “Big Smashing Tablet Hand”? Upgrade to “Sky Covering Moon Hand”!” 
 “Wait, the energy isn’t enough to upgrade? It doesn’t matter, I still have the Essence Stone!” 
 Qin Yi calmly took out a storage bag, inside it was all the primordial stones piled up like a hill… 
 As long as I have enough money, I can upgrade everything!
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 Blue Star suddenly became digitized, and everyone entered a survival game. Everyone had to choose a survival mode, start survival challenges, and get rewards and upgrades by completing tasks.
 “Island Mode!”
 “Wilder Mode!”
 “Rainforest Mode!”
 “Desert Mode!”
 “Polar Mode!”
 “Death mode!”
 Ye Jun, who chose the death mode, unexpectedly awakened the sign-in system. When others hadn’t gotten fired for a few hours, he signed in with a lighter.
 When others trudged to find the water source, Ye Jun signed in to a fresh water purification device.
 “Ding, sign in successfully, get a deep-sea diving robot and collect a deep-sea energy gem”
 “Ding, sign in successfully, get an ocean-going battleship…”
 Ye Jun lay on the deck, blowing the wind, drinking champagne, driving the battleship, and flattening an island.
 Death mode? That’s it?
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 If you don't have enough evidence, you can make up for it with firepower! 
 The truth is everywhere within the range! 
 For example, if you want to reason with that Jindan-stage cultivator, you can bring this 20 billion-ton equivalent hydrogen bomb. 
 If your opponent is a large sect, I suggest you buy a meteorite that has been accelerated to 60 kilometers per second and has a diameter of 10 kilometers, and aim it at his sect. They will definitely want you to speak slowly. 
 Hmm? 
 The enemy occupies the entire world and is arrogant and rude? 
 This primordial black hole is very suitable.Author's Other NovelsThe Unkillable SwordsmanThirty Million Sword ImmortalFrom Mortal Flesh To Smashing Planets
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 Earth’s top weapon specialist’s soul crossed over to an alternate world, merged with Rebirth Martial Emperor’s memories, cultivating Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique, sweeping through all opposition with invincible might! 
 Able to refine medicine, capable of crafting weapons, and knows the art of inscription…. 
 Being skilled in all professions is the way of kings! 
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 Before he was a little over 10 years old, he was the nightmare of the Gorge of Heroes and the headache of countless people that had been abandoned by the world. 
 After leaving the Gorge of Heroes, he became a legendary figure of the number one academy in the continent, and he alone brought numerous changes to it. 
 Thereafter he stepped foot onto the continent to become a legend, but the road to become a legend was far more difficult than he’d imagined…. 
 On a continent where puppet masters reign supreme, using anything and everything as weapons: living creatures, shoes, daggers, pendants, clothes, shields, guns — which they call puppets, this is the story of Bai Xiaofei with his trusty sidekick, Huskie, on a quest to find out exactly what happened to his parents and become the greatest illusion stream puppet master the world has ever seen. This is a story of wit, plot twists, love, strategy, cultivation, humor, and the unknown.
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 Rejuvenation of spiritual energy, prevalence of martial arts, and extraordinary awakening, Jiang He said that he didn’t panic at all. With a farm system, farming can become stronger. 
 What should I do if I practice too slowly? 
 Don’t panic, plant some cucumbers to eat. 
 Cucumber effects: clearing away heat and detoxification (relieving hundreds of toxins), strengthening the brain and calming the nerves (increasing mental power), strengthening the body (increasing cultivation) 
 What should I do if I practice without martial arts? 
 Go to Baidu and copy a copy of Jiuyang Magical Art. By the way, let me give you some fattening feed. 
 “Ding!” 
 “Congratulations to the host for successfully planting an enhanced version of Nine Suns Magic Art.” 
 [Enhanced version of Nine Suns Magic Art] 
 “Cultivation is complete, but the nine suns can come out, burning the mountains and boiling the sea.” 
 Jiang He: “Wait, system, is this peas in particular? It’s not edible, and the method of use is to throw vigorously??”
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 “Welcome to Perfect Life Simulator!”
 “You can choose to simulate your own life or someone else’s life to find solutions to many life problems!”
 …
 A watch handed down from his deceased parents allowed Su Wu to start a future life simulator.
 He thought that he could really use this simulator to lead a perfect life without regrets, but unexpectedly things developed in another direction.
 In the future, as long as there is light, there will be evil spirits that kill people;
 Hanging in the sky and covering a city, it leaves a city without red lanterns of living people;
 The scarlet eye that can use a mobile phone to spy on the specific location of others…
 Will such a future really come?
 …
 “you are dead.”
 “This simulation is over.”
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 The summer night passed through and passed through the world of Marvel movies! 
 “But, it appears directly on the battlefield of the bullets, what is the start?” 
 “And why is my golden finger a decomposition machine in DNF?” 
 [Decomposition equipment is successful! 】 
 [Advanced sniper shooting experience *100] 
 [Decomposition equipment is successful! 】 
 [Advanced Fighting Techniques Experience *100] 
 [Decomposition equipment is successful! 】 
 [A dazzling battle of souls, can enhance the strength of body attributes! 】 
 “Can it be better than God?” 
 [That is just the starting point! 】 
 “then continue to break down!” 
 [Decomposition equipment is successful! 】 
 [Cannot look directly at the exercise *100] 
 “…”
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 [System + Urban High Martial Arts + No Female Lead + Decisive Killing + Group Portrait + Micro-Dihua] 
 Lu Changsheng traveled through time and became the head of Changsheng Hall, and was bound to the apprentice training system. 
 As long as you train your apprentice well, you can share the apprentice's training results in the cloud, and the system coins can be used to extract various [skills] to equip the apprentice. 
 Everything was originally very beautiful. 
 Unfortunately... 
 [Changsheng Funeral Service] 
 Looking at the sign on the door of the small shop, Lu Changsheng became more and more irritated. This damn system, why not arrange a good career for himself, but must do the whole funeral, how can he accept apprentices? 
 Do you go door to door to ask if your child is interested in funerals? 
 Your child is a rare funeral genius in a century. Will you come with me to send light to the people in another world? 
 It's not easy. 
 Lu Changsheng just received his apprentices, but those apprentices made him worry more and more... 
 "You said your apprentice is the first person in the human race, the chief of the Demon Slayer Division?" 
 Lu Changsheng nodded. 
 "You also said that your disciple is the famous Guan family saint? He once single-handedly defeated the demon clan for thousands of miles, and the beasts he killed were afraid of the word Guan?" 
 Lu Changsheng still nodded. 
 "Then why are you still selling blood for money here, bragging without thinking!" 
 Lu Changsheng said helplessly, "This story is a long story..."
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 Tóng Yáo woke up and found herself in an unfortunate situation.
 Not only did she transmigrate into a fantasy-romance novel that had been dropped by the author, she transmigrated into cannon fodder that was fighting against the protagonist for a man!
 In order to keep living, Tóng Yáo immediately reached forward to grab the protagonist’s thigh.
 “Mistress, I was wrong!”
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 A strange event happened in Blue Star, a large number of Blue Star people were affected by a mysterious force, and their souls temporarily traveled to another world. 
 It’s a dark, weird world 
 Not only are the prices extremely high, but there are also many evil spirits quietly appearing. At the same time, various forces are fighting with each other, and the people of the lower classes are suffering. 
 Yang Fangben, the attending physician of the mental hospital, also traveled through a strange incident. 
 Fortunately, he found that he had awakened a proficiency panel. 
 As long as you keep refreshing your proficiency, you can improve your own realm. 
 He grew up secretly, with corpses piled up under his feet, and he unknowingly embarked on a path of sagehood.
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 When he woke up, Ling Feng found that he had transmigrated, not only transmigrated, but also transmigrated into the book of the heroine written by himself, and became the peak power of Yuan Ying, a cultivator that everyone envied.
 But the moment he knew the identity of the original owner, Ling Feng panicked. It turned out that he was the ashes-level villain who only lived less than thirty chapters!
 She was tortured and killed by the female protagonist for 49 days. After she died, she was displeased and threw her soul into the kennel to suppress her for countless years…
 This bloody plot…Is it really written by me? ?
 I have to rewrite it, okay? !
 【Ding! The plot editor has been loaded, and the host can modify the current plot through accumulated experience points! 】
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Chapter 8 Ling Yan

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