Chapter 130 Fire

The sun is shining and there are no clouds in the sky.

A mountain range spanning thousands of miles winds up and down, like a divine dragon, lying quietly on the earth with incomparable majesty.

The mountains are even more lush, with countless exotic animals and rare medicinal materials.

"Bah!"

A cry came from the black mountain, and the bird with white feathers and black beak spread its wings and flew high, over the big trees, across the sky, and swooped down towards the earth.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp arrow flew out from a young man's bow, and the birds in the sky fell in response.

"Dinner is finally here!"

At this time, the sun is setting in the west, and hungry people are at the end of the world.

A young man dressed in rough linen clothes held a homemade bow in his hand, looked at the unknown bird still fluttering on the ground, rubbed his belly and said.

The young man stepped forward directly, picked up the bird in his hand, and walked towards the gap in the mountains.

There, there is his home in this world.

It's said to be a home, but it's actually just a cave.

There is nothing that can be done about it. His strength is so poor that he can only hide here first!

Holding the bird in his hand, he walked into the cave. There was still a trace of blood smell in the cave.

The cave wall was stained with blood.

Plucking hair, grilling, and in front of the fire, the young man slowly fell into deep thought.

"It's still too late to wake up," the young man said to himself, "but don't worry, I, Zhang Yuzhu, swear here that I will avenge you!"

This person is Zhang Yuzhu who crossed over from the Ming world.

In the world of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Yuzhu's military power has reached a state of invincibility, but he is still at a loss as to how to enter the innate world.

As a last resort, he took his Blood Sword disciples and began to loot and kill crazily in the world.

Steal all the martial arts books in the entire world.

Based on the vague impression left in his first life, Zhang Yuzhu drew a map of the world by himself. He traveled to seven continents and four oceans, but unfortunately still found nothing.

The world of the Ming Dynasty was forcibly built into a prosperous age of swordsmanship by Zhang Yuzhu.

Because, in the mythology of the Ming Dynasty, the living Shura Zhang Yuzhu used a sword.

The sect he belongs to, the Blood Knife Sect, also uses knives.

As for other weapons, especially cold weapons, they have become very niche.

After searching all over the world for secrets, Zhang Yuzhu returned to his old nest, the Blood Knife Palace, in the year of Jiazi.

I began to study and comprehend continuously, but unfortunately, whether it was the martial arts secret books of the Central Plains or the martial arts secret books of the Western Regions, it seemed that they were completely out of date. As long as the martial arts involved the innate realm, they disappeared directly.

It's like it's been completely wiped out.

No matter how hard Zhang Yuzhu tried, he could not make up for the content of the innate realm.

In another sixty years, the blood glow in Zhang Yuzhu's body finally spontaneously moved.

The abundant blood and essence all over Zhang Yuzhu's body was directly swallowed by the blood light, and even his body was turned into fly ash.

At an unknown time, the blood light tore apart the space, and Zhang Yuzhu also disappeared into the world of Ming Dynasty.

When he woke up, he was already facing a sword and faced a life and death crisis.

Especially when he looked at the corpses on the ground, Zhang Yuzhu subconsciously wanted to use his invulnerable body.

However, reality gave him a deep blow.

Fortunately, he had a strong sense of fighting and escaped the fatal knife, but the blade also scratched his cheek.

Who is Zhang Yuzhu?

It is not an exaggeration to call it murderous. How could we suffer such a big loss?

Especially when he looked at the corpses on the ground, his heart was filled with grief, and his mind was filled with chaos.

Without thinking too much, he sensed the bloody glow that followed.

A ray of blood shot out directly from Zhang Yuzhu's eyes, and all the living creatures within his sight were immediately streaked by the blood and turned into a pile of powder.

When the blood light returned to his body, many pictures appeared in his mind.

He turned out to be reincarnated and arrived in a place that he still doesn't know yet.

In fact, we can't blame him for not knowing. In fact, in the more than ten years since he was reincarnated here, Zhang Yuzhu's own spiritual power may have been too strong.

It seemed that his weak body could not withstand his powerful spirit. Under the self-protection of his body, Zhang Yuzhu's spirit fell into a deep sleep, leaving only a foolish and foolish body outside.

Although he looked very stupid, his parents in this life did not give up on him, but still raised him.

Until one night three days ago, a group of people came, and they didn't know what happened. They killed everyone they met. When he woke up, the entire small village had been slaughtered.

And in the crisis of life and death, he used the blood light, which directly turned all the people present who threatened him and had murderous intentions into powder, leaving not even a single person alive.

Out of ignorance of this world, Zhang Yuzhu immediately endured the splitting headache, picked up a soft bow and a pot of arrows on the ground, and ran into the mountain and into the cave.

The energy brought by the blood light was too much for a young boy who was just stupid.

In this cave, he directly practiced a set of external skills that he had created in the Ming Dynasty. Although it was not at the innate level, it was enough for the current Zhang Yuzhu.

I started practicing immediately.

This set of external skills was created based on the power of blood light, and it is simply a magical way.

Continuously destroying your body, combined with the repair ability of blood light, makes your body stronger as soon as possible, reaching the state of invulnerability.

The blood essence of dozens of strong men was transformed by the blood light into streams of pure energy, which was constantly repairing Zhang Yuzhu's injured body.

The blood stains left in the cave and the marks on the cave wall were all left by Zhang Yuzhu when he practiced this external skill.

Under the blessing of the blood light, Zhang Yuzhu's body had already strengthened a lot during his first practice. Not to mention the force, just in terms of strength, it was already far beyond the level of an adult.

This is also the reason why Zhang Yuzhu can bend a bow and shoot an arrow. He has such strength to bend a bow and shoot an arrow.

With the strength to protect himself, Zhang Yuzhu did not rush down the mountain. Instead, he lurked in the mountain.

He wants to practice the external skills he created to the peak before leaving the mountain.

He really had to be cautious. He didn't understand this world. If he was really in danger and died, it would really be the end.

He vowed to take revenge.

However, it cannot be said that he did not go down the mountain. On the second day, he returned to the small village once.

He buried all the people who had appeared in his memory. As for the names, except for his parents in this life, he really didn't know the names of other people.

All that's left is to clean up the traces of those people who came here.

In fact, it is quite easy to clean up. The people have been turned into powder, and the rest are clothes. Of course, there are also some scimitars, spears, bows and arrows.

Zhang Yuzhu, who had greatly increased his strength, found it quite easy to pick up these things.

I packed these things directly and took them to the cave.

After all, practicing the set of skills he created, even with the blessing of blood light, is not a matter of a day or two.

It's impossible for him not to wear clothes. Besides, he has bows, arrows, swords, spears and other things, which can also allow him to set up some traps and other things to protect himself.

I searched the small village that was completely abandoned and found some daily necessities and salt. I took these things and returned to the mountain.

However, looking at the dilapidated village, Zhang Yuzhu's eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness.

I immediately found some dry firewood and other things from the mountain forest, and immediately set the mountain village on fire.

All traces turned into white ash under this fire.

In this way, even if the people behind those people come here and see the situation here, even if they want to investigate, they will be unable to do so.

After all, there is nothing left.

And Zhang Yuzhu also started practicing in this mountain with peace of mind. The resources in this mountain are not lacking.

All kinds of beasts are enough to provide Zhang Yuzhu with sufficient energy.
Chapter completed!