In this chaotic world of martial arts, I'll become a god by adding skill points!

Just outside Zhenyuan City, Wang Anping saw a dense cluster of small shacks erected on a hillside three to five miles outside the city.

Unable to enter the city, countless refugees chose to settle nearby.

These people have no income, no land, and spend their days here relying on relief from the city to survive.

Wang Anping was somewhat worried. If the number of refugees continued to increase, or if the people in the city stopped providing porridge one day, would these refugees resort to looting and plundering to survive?

He felt these people would be a huge threat, but he couldn't do anything about it.

To put it bluntly, he was just a Ming Jin martial artist, and he didn't have much of a say in Zhenyuan County.

As they traveled, they occasionally encountered a few refugees. Compared to the large wave of refugees who returned home last time, there were fewer people fleeing in this direction now.

You might only encounter one or two people after walking quite a distance.

Let's rewind to when Wang Anping had just left the city gate...

Li Lang, the leader of the Tiger Hall of the Four Seas Gang, chased after him with about ten men after learning that he had left the city.

However, Wang Anping had broken through to the Ming Jin level, and his speed was very fast, so these people couldn't catch up with him for a while.

"Damn, why is this kid walking so fast?"

Li Lang was getting annoyed. He had been chasing after the enemy for a long time with his four best-fitting henchmen, but they hadn't even caught a glimpse of them yet.

He turned to look at the younger brother who had delivered the message to him.

"You fucking haven't mistaken me for someone else, have you?"

The henchman looked at Li Lang and said somewhat fearfully, "No... Master, we both saw it clearly, there's absolutely no mistake."

"Damn it, keep chasing! Even if you have to chase them all the way to Wangjiawan, you have to catch them! If you two are wrong, you'll be in big trouble!"

Li Lang glared at the messenger, then led his men and started running forward.

These men were Li Lang's most capable fighters. Although they hadn't reached the level of internal strength yet, they were physically fit, and each of them had several lives on their hands.

They were all carrying long spears and short clubs, and pedestrians along the way quickly avoided them, fearing they might be caught in the crossfire.

.......

Wang Anping walked very fast. When he was about ten miles away from Wangjiawan, he seemed to see figures appearing in the mountains and forests.

If you listen carefully, you can hear people talking.

They were saying that there was only one person, and he didn't seem to have much money.

robbers?

How long has it been before bandits appeared on the official road?

From their conversation, he could tell that they were discussing whether or not to rob him.

Judging from the voices of the conversation, there seemed to be only three people on the other end, and they were all ordinary people.

Why am I so sure? Because someone who puts in the effort wouldn't end up doing so badly.

Even if you were to seek a living from a wealthy family, you wouldn't be a robber who only brings two or three people to specifically target lone individuals.

"Brother...this guy may not look like much, but he can still manage to steal something."

"Yes! And this guy is all alone, so no one would know if we killed him."

The sound of their conversation reached Wang Anping's ears, and instantly his hair stood on end. He looked toward where they were.

I was hesitant about whether to strike first, but now it seems I have no choice but to take action!

He gathered his strength in his legs, preparing to head towards the group.

But just then, a commotion came from behind, and the robbers in the woods were instantly too frightened to move.

"Big brother, someone's coming, should we run?"

"What's the rush! Let's see what's going on first!"

The robbers began to talk quietly, seemingly waiting to pick up the scraps.

Wang Anping turned his head to look behind him and saw four people approaching. Except for the leader, who was dressed better, the others were all dressed in coarse linen.

Moreover, these people were carrying knives, guns, and clubs, so they were clearly not good people.

Just as he was wondering who these people were, a voice came from the other side.

"Master, that kid should be Wang Anping!"

Depend on!

Upon hearing this, Wang Anping was speechless!

Did I forget to check the almanac before going out today? Not only did I encounter robbers, but someone else was also targeting him.

"What the hell do you mean 'should be'?! Is it or isn't it?!"

Li Lang angrily cursed at the henchman beside him, "You're killing someone, and you're telling me it's right?"

"Yes, that's him!" The henchman took out a portrait from his pocket and examined it carefully.

This portrait was specially commissioned by his boss and drawn based on the descriptions of the martial arts school disciples. It's not exactly the same, but it's about 60% similar.

"That's fine!"

After receiving a definite answer, Li Lang walked towards Wang Anping, carrying his spiked club.

His underlings also followed him forward.

"Wang Anping, right? You're the one who killed my brother-in-law?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Anping immediately understood what these people were up to.

Since he transmigrated here, the only people he has killed are a few members of the Four Seas Gang. Now that the other party has asked such a question...

This only proves one thing: the other party is here for revenge.

He glanced at the group of people. Although the four behind him were somewhat strong, they were just ordinary people.

The only person in front of me showed signs of martial arts training, but it seemed he had only reached the level of mastery at most.

Wang Anping breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that in this era where martial arts techniques were not easily passed on and one could not learn martial arts without paying money, even gang disciples were no exception.

Without money, you're not qualified to learn martial arts!

Since there was only one expert and four ordinary people...tsk! For some reason, Wang Anping felt his blood boiling.

"Enough with the nonsense! Die!"

As the other person drew closer, holding a knife, it was unclear whether they were preparing to continue threatening or something else.

Wang Anping didn't care about any of that. Since you want to kill me, why waste words!

Xingyiquan - Bengquan!

He slammed his right leg off the ground and lunged forward like a cannonball.

His right hand was taut and straight, the force of his punch carrying a sharp, whistling sound as it aimed directly at Li Lang's heart!

In the blink of an eye, just as Li Lang was about to raise his spiked club to block, he felt an overwhelming force strike his chest first.

His pupils contracted sharply, and a metallic taste rose in his throat.

This is Ming Jin! A master of Ming Jin who projects their power outwards!

Bang!

puff!

With a dull thud and the cracking of bones, Li Lang's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, slamming hard into his henchman behind him. The two rolled to the ground together, twitched a couple of times, and then fell silent.

Those who were out of the way and far away who witnessed this scene were terrified!

The invincible leader in their eyes had actually died just like that? One of the braver ones turned and ran, while the other two stood there trembling.

As for revenge? I'm just trying to make a living, what's the point of revenge!

The three robbers standing in the woods were stunned. They had never seen such a fierce person before.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand and killed someone?

The three exchanged a glance and decided to back out.

........

Having just killed one man, Wang Anping saw the remaining men begin to flee and immediately gave chase.

With legs as swift as a deer, he caught up with the furthest one in the blink of an eye.

"Ah! Please, please let me go!"

The man knelt on the ground, wailing and howling, and everyone else behind him also knelt on the ground, their faces showing fear.

"Beg for mercy? If I were a normal person, I'd be dead by now! Die!"

Let them go? Absolutely not! Wang Anping is no saint.

Although he likes to lie low, a martial artist who is soft-hearted will not live long!

These people are clearly bloodthirsty. If we let them go today, they'll come back for revenge tomorrow!

"We're from the Four Seas Gang! If you dare kill us, you'll have nowhere to hide in the entire Zhenyuan County!"

Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, the other party started making threats!

"The Four Seas Gang? Do you think we'll be at peace if I don't kill a few of your Four Seas Gang members?"

He had clearly heard their conversation just now. The guy who was standing there with his legs trembling was the martial arts master he had killed.

We've already killed the sect leader, what's the point of letting you go?

Wang Anping stopped talking and raised his fist to smash it hard into the temple of the man in front of him.

Seeing his ruthlessness, the others grabbed their knives and charged at him with a roar.

Since we can't escape, let's fight to the death! We're all gang members; life and death can always ignite our fighting spirit.

"Ha, it's better that they don't run away, saves me the trouble of chasing them."

Wang Anping's lips curled slightly, his blood boiling.