The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 135 Swordsman (Subscribe, monthly ticket)
Every time I travel through time and space with Mu Sheng, I lose consciousness, and this time is no exception. I don’t know if it will be better after I become stronger.

'It's so strange, why do I feel like I'm moving?'

As soon as he regained consciousness from his journey across the world, Mu Sheng noticed the difference in this journey.

In the previous three times he traveled through time, he woke up in bed, his body remained still and in a very safe state.

This time he clearly felt his body moving violently.

And as his consciousness regained, this state of movement began to get stuck.

At the moment of getting stuck, a chilling murderous intent emerged in Mu Sheng's perception, and the stimulation of the murderous intent made the hairs on his neck stand up.

At the same time, this murderous intent also made Mu Sheng, who had just woken up from the time travel and whose consciousness was a little fuzzy, wake up instantly.

As he opened his eyes, his body tilted and fell backwards.

A cold light reflected in Mu Sheng's eyes, and the edge of the cold light flashed past his neck.

With a quick glance around, Mu Sheng immediately took in all the situations at the scene.

I am now in a desolate Gobi desert. In front of me are a dozen men dressed like bandits, wearing coarse cloth clothes, scarves on their faces to block the sand, and wearing conical hats on their heads.

Why were they horse bandits? Because behind these dozen men there were a dozen horses, and three horse bandits were looking after the horses.

As for Mu Sheng? His identity is unknown, but he is definitely not the same kind of person as the horse bandits in front of him.

After all, Mu Sheng is now being besieged by these people!
While thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, Mu Sheng's body did not stop.

Stab it!

As his body leaned backward, the steel knife in his right hand drew an arc, blocking the weapons coming from the front, back, left and right of his body, while the blade slashed across the attacker's throat.

呲~
Blood spurted out instantly, and Mu Sheng stepped forward, and his body flew backwards at a 45-degree tilt.

Avoided the fate of being covered in blood.

"Biaozi!"

"Lao San"

"This coward is playing dirty tricks, let's go together!"

"kill!"

The death of their companion angered the other bandits, who drew their swords and attacked with murderous intent.

With just a few simple moves, Mu Sheng had already determined the strength of these horse bandits, which was roughly the level of ordinary disciples in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer.

There was no threat to Mu Sheng. The previous knife attack made him feel a sense of crisis because Mu Sheng had just arrived and was in a trance when the sharp blade approached his neck.

"The local gangsters are so rude!"

The new world's welcome ruined Mu Sheng's good mood, and he rushed into the group of bandits with a steel knife in hand.

He raised his sword and slashed it down. He raised his sword and slashed it down. He killed one bandit after another without blinking an eye, from beginning to end!
He left behind a pile of corpses of bandits.

"The boss is dead, this is a tough situation, let's retreat!"

The three bandits who were guarding the horses saw that all their men were killed in the blink of an eye, and they shouted and tried to jump on their horses and flee.

Call ~
The sound of swords cutting through the air was heard, followed by the sound of flesh being cut, and the three horse bandits instantly followed in the footsteps of their companions.

"Since I traveled through time while practicing swordplay, I was in combat, right?"

Mu Sheng guessed the rules of identity change after the panel traveled through time, and at the same time he felt a little scared. From sword practice to fighting, the scenes were obviously progressive.

The last time I traveled through time, I was sheathing my sword, so this time I had to move on.

Thinking of the widow's appearance, Mu Sheng couldn't help but shudder.

fine! fine!
So, next time, next time I will dare to do it! (`へ*)ノ

After dealing with the horse bandits, Mu Sheng did not rush to touch the corpse, but first opened the panel to confirm the current world.

Refining progress: 72%
Refining completed:

Skills: Fighting Heart, Weapon Master, Fist and Kick Mastery.
Body building: strength to protect the body, nourishing qi
Internal Qi: Hun Yuan, taking in the morning glow, protecting the internal Qi.
Soul: spiritual power, self-observation, and a calm mind
Hundred Arts (+1);
Medical skills (Krypton life, prescribe the right medicine);
World: The Return of the Condor Heroes

Don't worry about the 72% refining progress, it will probably be completed soon.

The complicated skills in the panel disappeared, leaving only the merged special effects, but it is still a bit complicated.

However, if it were the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, there is a kind of martial arts that should be able to help Mu Sheng after being refined.

While checking the panel, the refining progress, which was 72% just now, has reached its limit.

A familiar stream of memories poured into Mu Sheng's sea of consciousness and was suppressed by the figure sitting cross-legged in his sea of consciousness. He quickly extracted the useful information from it.

His original name was Zhisheng, a swordsman from northwest Shanxi. He took on some fighting missions through a broker to earn some money for food and drink.

However, his original body's martial arts skills were average, slightly stronger than those horse bandits, but not much stronger. If Mu Sheng hadn't traveled through time, he probably wouldn't be able to go back today.

But, outsmarting?
What kind of name is this? Mu Sheng only knows the winning blow.

Besides, he only knows a female star named Chile, who is a woman with a broad mind.

Besides this, I have never seen anyone else with the surname Zhi.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter. I’ll call you Mu Sheng from now on anyway.

After digesting the memories of his original body, Mu Sheng began to clean up the battlefield and put all the useful things into the space.

Just after crossing over, Mu Sheng's panel space was cleared again. The bare space made Mu Sheng feel insecure.

He is a man who lacks security and urgently needs some material things to give him a sense of security.

Weapons, collected.

Some dry food was also collected.

A dozen water bags. Hey, this one is filled with wine.

Gudong!

Mu Sheng raised his head and took a sip.

"Tsk, the taste is just average, not good, forget it and keep it."

After putting away all the useful things, Mu Sheng linked fifteen horses together, rode the front one, and headed west.

As for the bodies of the bandits, nature will take care of them for him.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a small tavern made of mud appeared in Mu Sheng's sight.

This is exactly Mu Sheng’s destination and also the place where his original body accepted the mission. The owner of the tavern is the broker for this.

The pub is not big and can only accommodate about ten people.

After all, it is in the Gobi Desert, so this scale is already quite good.

The sound of horse hooves attracted the attention of the people in the tavern, and a man with an untidy beard and his hair simply tied up came out of the tavern.

This man looked to be in his thirties, with a somewhat melancholy face under his messy hair. It was obvious that he must have been very handsome when he was young.

Like attracts like, and Mu Sheng always has a little more affection for people who are as handsome as himself.

After this man came out, he leaned against the pillar in front of the door, tilting his head to look at Mu Sheng and a dozen horses.

"Fifteen horse bandits, it seems your martial arts have improved a lot!"

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