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After several days of collecting information, although not much information about the challenge mission was collected, when the time limit came to enter the dungeon world, Zhang Jin had no choice but to enter the dungeon world.

In this dungeon world, Zhang Jin did not choose any temporary talent skills, nor did he use points to improve his role in the dungeon world.

Because for him, the low-level identity is of no use in this mission, and does he have the points to redeem the high-level identity? Moreover, no matter how high-level the high-level identity is, can it be higher than Yuhuatian?

If you can't be higher than Yuhuatian, and you can't use your identity to suppress Yuhuatian's obedience, then what's the use?

Zhao Huaian, Ling Yanqiu, Feng Lizao, Gu Shaotang, Chang Xiaowen and other Jianghu people do not need high-level status to persuade them to cooperate. Either use force or interests. Whichever method is more direct and more suitable for Jianghu people.

taste.

Jianghu is not only about human relations, but also about fighting and killing.

The romance of martial arts must be based on one premise, that is, you will not become someone else's victim.

There is no romance in the dead!

Zhang Jin doesn't want to become a dead man, so he must be ruthless to kill people at critical moments.

In order to allow himself to do it without any scruples, he spent 500 points from the remaining 1,600 points to let the system block his guilt.

As long as there is no guilt, there is no difference between killing someone and killing a chicken!

...Player identity locked...Language module loading...Player privileges enabled, shielding guilt...Entering the world...Ready to complete!

A soft white light flashed by, and when Zhang Jin opened his eyes, he was already in the copy world.

Based on the fact that Xichang was established less than half a year ago as mentioned in the movie, it should be in the 13th year of Emperor Xianzong's Chenghua reign in the Ming Dynasty.

Zhang Jin calmly looked around and realized that he was in a deserted wilderness, next to the Loess Avenue. Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise he would have been regarded as a fairy or monster by his sudden appearance.

He lowered his head again and looked at his attire, which included coarse cloth clothes, a bamboo hat on his head, straw sandals on his feet, a pair of poles in his hands, and two piles of firewood beside him. Not surprisingly, he must be a mountain woodcutter.

There is nothing in the surrounding barren hills and mountains except for a loess road. It is impossible to know where we are currently.

However, the system was quite sensible, and the memory information left for him included directions on the road leading to a certain county.

Zhang Jin pondered for a moment, then picked up two piles of firewood with his pole and walked along the Loess Avenue towards the county seat. The coarse clothes on his body were okay, but the straw sandals on his feet were really uncomfortable, but for now, he could only endure this situation.

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Carrying the pile of firewood and walking forward for about a kilometer, Zhang Jin saw the head of the county town in front of him. This county town called Guanhe County looked very simple, and it was unclear whether the city walls were made of hard earth.

The appearance was similar to the earthen houses he had seen in the countryside. The tiled roof of the city was also gray, and the flags on the high poles were very old, and the colors and patterns were almost mixed together.

The city gate is not big either. The door opening is only two or three meters wide and only a dozen paces long. There are several officers and soldiers standing beside the city gate, one after another checking the carriages and horses entering the city.

There were not many people entering and leaving the county, and soon it was Zhang Jin's turn to be inspected. However, the officers and soldiers only looked at him once and waved their hands to let him go. They probably felt that there was no danger to the mountain woodcutter.

Although he successfully entered the county town, Zhang Jin was not too happy because he found another problem, that is, the road guide.

During the Ming Dynasty, there was a rule that agricultural workers should not go within a mile of each other, go out in the morning and come in at night, and know each other's work and rest patterns. Anyone who lives hundreds of miles away from their residence needs to be issued a similar introduction by the local government.

Official documents such as letters and passes are called road guides. Anyone who does not have a road guide or does not comply with it will be punished according to the law.

Generally speaking, as long as you don't enter the county town, you don't need road guides. It's common for knights and knights to sleep in the wild. But that doesn't mean that these knights and knights don't have road guides. If you have money to practice martial arts, why don't you worry about not having money to build road guides?

When checking the way into a city, you usually only look for a few types of people. The first is people carrying packages and luggage, the second is people riding horses and carriages, the third is people who look vicious, and the fourth is people who are blatantly carrying weapons.

As for other woodcutters, vegetable farmers, etc., they will not be inspected. At most, the firewood piles and vegetables will be inspected to see if there are any contraband hidden inside.

Lu Yin is a moderate trouble to Zhang Jin, but he doesn't like any trouble.

After pretending to rest and observing secretly for a while by the city gate, Zhang Jin turned around and left, picking up firewood and walking along the street toward the county town.

This kind of county town is not big, smaller than the campus where he went to college. He could easily walk around the three streets and two alleys, and his firewood was quickly bought by wealthy families.

You don't know until you see it. Only after seeing it in person did Zhang Jin know the true situation of the ancient county.

The county is not big and the population is small. Generally speaking, there are three types of people living in the county. The first is the officials working in the county government and their families. The second is the merchants doing business, because the county is a distribution center for goods.

Third, for the gentry in the villages near the county seat, because the county seat is not easily robbed by bandits, their personal and property safety can be guaranteed.

Most people do not want to live in the county town because the county town has strict regulations and is far away from farmland, which is not conducive to busy farming. Moreover, the houses are expensive and the cost of living is high. For ordinary people who only know how to farm, it is really not as comfortable as in the village.

They don't have to worry about bandits looting, because most of them are poorer than the bandits.

Zhang Jin, who had sold out all the firewood, did not leave the county town. Instead, he carried a pole to a tea stall on the street and spent two cents to buy two bowls of crude tea. He drank it while observing and understanding the situation.

By listening to the chats of the guests at the tea stall, he learned that Guanhe County was probably located in the northwest of Shaanxi Province. However, from the information he had collected before, Shaanxi in the Ming Dynasty was actually a geographical area where Shaanxi, Gansu and Ningxia merged together.

He also learned from these guests that there was a large Yellow River wharf ferry nearby, which meant that his current location should be in Gansu or Ningxia.

"Luoshuixi went to Longmen. It seems that although the status given to me by the system is very low, my place of birth still has some advantages. As long as I find a caravan heading to Jiayuguan nearby, I should be able to reach Longmen Inn on the way, but...

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Zhang Jin lowered his head and looked at his attire. He had to change his outfit, otherwise he was afraid that no caravan would be willing to take him with him to the west.

By this time it was sunset, the tea stall had closed, and Zhang Jin had to walk slowly out of the city. As a woodcutter, if he stayed in the county town during the night curfew, he would definitely be jailed.

Of course, with his skill, it wouldn't be too difficult to stay without being discovered, but it's just not necessary.

Guanhe County is too small, so he plans to go to Lanzhou City, which is dozens of miles away. There are more caravans there, traveling south to north, east to west, and there are always one or two heading towards Longmen Inn.

Zhang Jin left Guanhe County, walked for a distance along the Loess Avenue, and then turned into the woods next to the road. After making sure that there was no one around, he used the anti-gravity field of the [Sky Star Bracelet], first under his feet.

With a single click, the whole person flew to the top of the tree canopy, then turned off the anti-gravity field, stepped on the branches and used the force to jump forward, and used this force and the re-opened anti-gravity field to turn himself into a string.

The arrow flew straight ahead!

Although the speed is not particularly fast, it is more comfortable and labor-saving. You only need to change the direction occasionally, and you can easily fly over a hundred meters in a few breaths. It is more leisurely and elegant than the light kung fu in martial arts dramas.

When the sun sets and the moon rises, the silver glow falls all over the earth.

If someone on the Loess Avenue looks up at the nearby woods at this time, they will see a flying figure, which looks like an immortal coming to the world under the moonlight!

Well, combined with the attire of coarse clothes, short waistcoats, straw sandals and bamboo hats, and holding a pole, there is a high probability that he is a poor god or a weak god.

There shouldn’t be anyone who wants to kneel down and worship!

It is nearly fifty miles from Guanhe County to Lanzhou City. According to his current speed and going straight, he can probably arrive before nine o'clock in the evening.

He didn't know how long he had traveled when Zhang Jin suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from the front along with the sound of wind. To be cautious, he quickly landed from the sky and groped forward along the loess official road.

He didn't go there just to watch the fun, but to see if there was a chance to change his outfit.

Zhang Jin followed the direction of the sound of fighting and soon arrived at the scene of the incident. He hid behind the woods and bushes and looked ahead, only to see two groups of people fighting on the official road illuminated by moonlight and torches!

One group consists of caravans and guards, and the other group consists of several officers and soldiers.

Zhang Jin's eyesight was not bad. As the figure moved around, he still saw the pattern on the other person's body.

"Feiyu suit? Jin Yiwei?"

The attire of the Jin Yiwei in front of me is different from the commonly seen attire in TV dramas. They all wear armor and round helmets, which is exactly the same as the Jin Yiwei in the movie "Flying Armor of Dragon Gate".

Not everyone in Jinyiwei can wear the Feiyu suit. Being able to have the Feiyu suit as a reward from the emperor means that the person is a big figure in Jinyiwei. He either has strong case handling skills or strong connections behind him.

Zhang Jin silently observed that there were several people who looked like guards lying on the ground, and the dozen or so caravan guards were no match for the Jin Yiwei.

"With a flying fish suit and five small round helmets, it shouldn't be a problem to kill all these caravan guards with the Jin Yiwei's ability. He is obviously a courageous person who dares to fight against the Jin Yiwei. If he goes out to help at this time, the other party will definitely not report him.

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Thinking of this, Zhang Jin walked out of the bushes behind the tree and ran towards the battlefield.

Bang!

A round-helmeted guard in golden uniforms who was fighting with the caravan guards suddenly felt a violent blow on his head. He turned around in a daze and looked at the person who attacked him. He saw that it was a woodcutter wearing coarse cloth and straw sandals. The murder weapon was a

Root pole.

"you……"

Before the Jin Yiwei could finish his words, Zhang Jin hit him on the head with a pole in front of him.

Jin Yiwei, who was already dizzy, had a buzz in his head and fell to the ground in a coma!

The caravan guard who was originally fighting with this Jin Yiwei was also stunned for a moment, and then said to Zhang Jin: "This brother is so skilled and courageous, even Jin Yiwei dares to fight."

"Be careful!" Zhang Jin didn't bother to answer. The pole in his hand suddenly came out like a snake. The head of the pole hit the embroidered spring knife, knocking the tip of the knife away, and saved the caravan guard.

The caravan guards reacted quickly. After saying thank you, they immediately swung their swords and killed the attacking Jin Yiwei.

Naturally, Zhang Jin would not stand idly by and joined the battle waving a pole. Although it was just a pole in his hand, with the help of his new skill [Hundred Battles Marksmanship] and his own experience, a pole had more power than a sword!

Any battle he joins and takes over will be over within two or three moves. No Jin Yiwei can stop him. Even the leader of the Jin Yiwei wearing a flying fish uniform was knocked off his blade by two moves and knocked to the ground by the third move.

, vomiting blood from the mouth.

After the battle, all the caravan guards gathered around.

"I am General Mu of the Jinyiwei. Who are you? You dare to interfere with the affairs of the Jinyiwei?" General Mu stared at Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin said: "I am just a passerby..."

Someone next to me interjected: "Brother, thank you for your help, but I advise you to leave quickly."

"Shopkeeper He."

"Master He is here."

The crowd of guards made a way, and a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman walked in. He bowed his hand to Zhang Jin: "Thank you brother for your help. I have some silver here as a reward. Let us handle the matters here. Don't worry.

If you take part in it, you will be in trouble in the future if you get involved with Jinyiwei."

Zhang Jin glanced at Shopkeeper He, and then looked at the two silver ingots in his hand. They were neither big nor small, and they looked like they were twenty taels.

"This is a lot of money. It's enough for you to go back, marry, have children, and buy a few acres of land to live out the rest of your life. Brother, just take it and leave quickly." The caravan guard who had just been rescued persuaded.

Zhang Jin did not pick up the silver coins, but asked: "May I ask Shopkeeper He, what are you going to do with these Jin Yiwei? Should you let them go, or kill them?"

Before Shopkeeper He could answer, someone next to him spoke first: "Of course we will kill them! If we let these Jinyi guards go, we will have no choice but to live in exile outside the customs in the future!"

Shopkeeper He shook his head and sighed, acquiescing to the others' answer.

Zhang Jin suggested: "Shopkeeper He, since you want to kill these Jin Yiwei, you might as well take off their clothes and have people pretend to be them and come out with you. This can also confuse the public and reduce your suspicion of murder.

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"This..." Shopkeeper He frowned slightly and turned to look around at the guards around him, "What do you think of this proposal?"

Everyone looked at each other, and everyone was very hesitant.

"Shopkeeper He, we killed Jin Yiwei just to protect ourselves. We had no choice. But if this pretending Jin Yiwei was discovered, wouldn't he expose himself?"

"Yes, Shopkeeper He and this heroic brother, we have buried these royal guards now. No one knows that we did it, but it is too dangerous to pretend to be them!"

"Yes, yes, that's the truth."

The guards all said that no one wanted to pretend to be a royal guard.

Shopkeeper He turned to Zhang Jin and said, "You saw it too. No one is willing to do it. Besides, your proposal is indeed a bit risky. Take these twenty taels and leave here quickly before anyone notices it."

Listening to these people discussing killing themselves, General Mu Qi on the ground couldn't help shouting: "How dare you attack and kill General Qi Yiwei? Such a heinous thing, aren't you afraid of being implicated in the nine tribes! If you let me go,

Leave, I promise to put this matter to rest and never pursue it again, otherwise I will be struck by lightning and die a good death!"

"Bah! Do you think these grandpas are idiots? When did the Jinyiwei ever keep their word? With all the bad things you Jinyiwei did, if there was a lightning strike, I don't know how many times he would have died!" A guard kicked him.

There were curses on his face.

Zhang Jin pointed at Mr. Mu and said, "Leave all his clothes and belongings to me. Since everyone refuses to pretend, then I will pretend to be a royal guard."