Martial God Development Plan

The Black Knights on the city wall shouted excitedly, their morale soaring. In contrast, the defenders of Anchun looked like dogs that had lost their homes, and defeat seemed inevitable.

[“What a pity… well, nothing in this world can be perfect.”]

Ji Zhao held the spear and took a few steps casually.

At this time, Liu Wei raised his whip and mace and let out a roar to announce his victory. The black cavalry thieves on the city wall also shouted along with him, and the sounds of the two came one after another, endlessly.

"Liu Wei!"

However, Ji Zhao seized this opportunity. The Black Knight's voice had just died down and Liu Wei's voice had not yet sounded. He urged his internal energy and shouted loudly, causing Liu Wei, who was walking towards Ji Bei to finish him off, to stop. He turned around and looked over, only to see Ji Zhao holding a spear, standing next to a corpse with its head buried in the ground.

Liu Wei felt vaguely that the corpse looked familiar... If it were any other time, he would be able to recognize it at a glance, but now it was night and the vision was a little unclear. He was also injured and his eyesight was not as good as before... To be more precise, maybe he just didn't want to believe it in his heart.

Ji Zhao looked calm. He put the gun on the ground, then squatted down, reached out and grabbed the corpse's hair and lifted it up so that Liu Wei could see his face clearly.

......There is no doubt that it was the short and stocky man.

"Do you know him?" Ji Zhao asked loudly, "Just now, when he saw you being besieged and in a disadvantageous position, he was extremely anxious and wanted to save you, but his Qinggong skills were not good enough, and he sprained his foot when he jumped off the city wall, so I killed him."

Liu Wei was stunned at first, then his face became expressionless. He just reached out and pulled out the blade fragment from his mouth. The scalp-numbing sound of flesh and blood squirming was heard, and he threw the bloody fragments and a few pools of minced meat to the ground.

"You should be able to see that I cut his throat." Ji Zhao's tone was calm, neither hurried nor slow. "Blood rushed into his trachea, suffocating him to death. He wanted to cough, but couldn't cough out those things. A bandit like you who has killed countless people must know what a painful way to die this is. It will make people suffer to the point of hating their parents for giving birth to them... But you see, when he died, his head was facing the ground, and there was no big movement. Do you know why?"

Liu Wei finally spoke, his pupils were bloodshot, his voice was heavy and crazy, with suffocating pressure.

"Shut up......!"

"The answer is actually very simple." Ji Zhao pretended not to hear it and even smiled slightly. "However, if you don't have something in your heart, you will never be able to see the truth that is within your reach... You may be able to see it, but you dare not admit it in your heart. Then let me tell you."

Ji Zhao said with a calm smile:

"Because at that time, you were at a disadvantage in the battle, and he didn't want you to be distracted and expose your flaws, so no matter how painful it was, he was unwilling to make any sound. Instead, he pressed his head into the ground with all his strength, fearing that you would see him and make you lose your mind and expose your flaws... Guess what he was thinking when he died?"

Liu Wei pretended not to hear anything. His pupils were bloodshot as he walked towards Ji Zhao step by step.

Ji Zhao put down the man's head.

"I think the last words in his heart should be telling you not to avenge him, at least not now. You should go back and recuperate... But even if I say that, you won't listen."

Ji Zhao held the spear in his hand, looked at Liu Wei who was rushing towards him like a madman, lowered his eyebrows slightly, chuckled suddenly, and slowly stood up.

"People are often ungrateful for being alive, and only regret it when they are about to die. I hope you don't regret your choice now... Come on, Liu Wei!"

Volume 2: A Way Out of a Poor Life: Chapter 30: The Reincarnation of Lord Wu An

In excellent condition.

Since coming into this world, Ji Zhao's condition has never been as good as it is now.

In the previous game, 'Ji Zhao' used his life to leave a strong enemy mark on Liu Wei to fully trigger adversity, and coupled with the duel, Ji Zhao's attributes were much higher than usual... Moreover, his unique characteristics also prevented him from being 'crushed', otherwise, with the gap in the comprehensive evaluation of these two people, Ji Zhao's performance would be greatly reduced.

Ji Zhao held the spear and stared closely at Liu Wei who was rushing towards him.

As for weapons, the longer they are, the stronger they are. But being longer has its own troubles. All long weapons will be difficult to use when attacked at close range. In particular, Liu Wei's basic physical fitness is far superior to Ji Zhao, so it is very easy for him to get close.

But Ji Zhao had to do this. The opponent still had some physical strength and internal energy left. If he got close to him, he just had to force his internal energy to accelerate. No matter how many ideas Ji Zhao had, it would be useless. He would definitely be smashed to death by the mace. If he wanted to fight in close combat, he had to at least wait until the opponent used up the last bit of his internal energy.

call out!

Ji Zhao exerted force with both hands, firmly grasped the gun body, and thrust the tip of the gun forward, aiming directly at Liu Wei's waist and abdomen!

With Ji Zhao's accuracy, if Liu Wei did not change his tactics, it would not be difficult for him to stab his eyes. However, Liu Wei would definitely be able to react, so he could only change his target to the torso which was easier to hit. The chest was protected by the sternum, and with the existence of hard qigong in this world, Ji Zhao had reason to doubt that he could not stab it in, so he could only choose to stab the waist and abdomen. It happened that this place had been ruthlessly attacked by Han Shou. If the injury was compounded, Liu Wei's life would be taken.

tread!

In a flash, Liu Wei landed on the sole of his feet and spun his body sharply, narrowly avoiding the tip of the gun. He then swung the weapon in his hand and threw it directly at Ji Zhao!

His physical strength and internal energy are now at the limit, and both the heavy mace and the hard whip consume a lot of physical strength, so he threw them out without hesitation. In addition, Ji Zhao's cultivation is low and she can't stand the attack. If it was Ji Bei here, no matter how hard it was for Liu Wei, he would not throw away the weapon that could kill her in an instant.

Ji Zhao remained expressionless as he dodged the two whistling blunt weapons by turning sideways in a perfect posture that made people feel like 'shooting the arrows first and then drawing the target'. The casual posture made the furious Liu Wei feel a little dazed. He felt that this scene was too unreal and he might have been hit by some soul-stealing martial arts.

Just as he was thinking this, Ji Zhao changed his gun into a stick, and using his internal energy to force a sweep, he hit Liu Wei's waist and abdomen. The damage was not too great, but... it hurt.

Ji Zhao had not studied how to hit someone so that it hurt, but there was indeed a very dirty school in the game called "Drilling Style". People in this school specialized in studying where to hit someone so that it hurt. Even though there was a mechanism to reduce the sense of pain in the game, it still made many people curse in pain. Ji Zhao, who had experienced many battles and had great understanding, unknowingly learned the essence of this school in battle, and also experimented on himself many times after traveling to this world, confirming that it was feasible.

Liu Wei's waist and abdomen were already covered with wounds, and Ji Zhao hit him at the right spot. Even though he was such a tough guy, his expression was distorted for a moment. He covered his waist and took several steps back, almost gnashing his teeth...

Ji Zhao hit the target with his first strike, but without being greedy, he immediately made a small jump to create distance, keeping the tip of his gun steadily facing Liu Wei.

Liu Wei suppressed the anger in his heart, calmed down and looked at Ji Zhao... The fluctuations of his internal energy were incredibly weak, and it was obvious that he was a third-rate martial artist who had just begun to practice internal skills.

[“Without even a trace of battle on his body, he killed Liang Ping (the short and stocky man)…?”]

[“And the way he used the gun… it’s so slick!”]

【“This kid…”】ノ

Liu Wei forced himself to calm down despite the intense pain and burning anger.

At this time, several Anchun guards behind him were encouraged by the heavy reward, and seeing that Ji Zhao, a young man, had fought with Liu Wei for a few moves, they felt that Liu Wei was already at the end of his strength, so they roared to give themselves courage, and then rushed up with weapons, wanting to kill Liu Wei and win a great achievement.

Liu Wei didn't even look at them, he dodged to the side, slapped his palms as big as palm leaves, and killed the two men instantly... Ji Zhao didn't say anything to remind the two men.

Ji Zhao didn't think he could persuade these fools who had to shout twice to warn the enemy before taking action.

The two sides confronted each other for two breaths, and finally Ji Zhao took the initiative to attack. Although he had not found the perfect opportunity, if it dragged on like this, Liu Wei might die (the wound worsened), but he would definitely lose (Liu Wei recovered his internal energy and was able to kill Ji Zhao in seconds).

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Ji Zhao held the spear in his hand and stabbed three times. He did not blindly rush towards Liu Wei's vital point. These three consecutive stabs seemed to be attacking but were actually defending. They were so tight that Liu Wei, who wanted to attack, had no chance at all and could only retreat again and again.

Ji Zhao pressed on step by step, maintaining a defensive position while constantly exerting pressure, relying on the advantage of his long arms to continuously attack Liu Wei. His gun was very smooth and each time he used only 60% of his strength, and even less actually landed on Liu Wei, so the damage he caused was really not much. However, every time Liu Wei tried to grab the gun, Ji Zhao would suddenly exert force to shake and fling it away to avoid Liu Wei's grab.

Once is an accident, twice is luck, three times is skill... But what about five, six, seven, and eight times?

Liu Wei became more and more confused as he fought, his brain was dizzy. It was as if Ji Zhao saw through all his moves, and each time he stabbed at a place where he absolutely could not counterattack. This feeling made him feel as if he and Ji Zhao had rehearsed it thousands of times, and then acted with each other!

Suddenly, Liu Wei, who was reluctant to use his remaining internal energy, fell into a disadvantage!

"This...?!"4

Earlier, Liu Wei roared to the sky after his victory, and the morale of the Black Riders was greatly boosted. The Anchun defenders were defeated, and many of them chose to drop their weapons and flee. But before they could run a few steps, they saw Liu Wei being beaten by a young man they had never seen before. For a moment, they were extremely confused. It happened that the Black Riders behind them were also paying attention to the battlefield below the city wall. Some of them were not paying attention, and they did not dare to leave the main force and rush into pursuit. For a moment, the field fell into a strange stalemate.

"Who is this person? Why is he so brave?!"③

Apparently not many people knew Ji Zhao. After all, his predecessor was very concerned about his origins, was very sensitive and self-abased, and rarely walked out of the yard to communicate with others for many years.

Fortunately, there was a warrior who knew Ji Zhao. He was assigned to Ji Bei as an errand boy during this special period. Although he was far away, he still recognized him at a glance. Seeing that the situation on the city wall was critical and the morale of the defenders was low, he suddenly had an idea and shouted in a deep voice.

"That's Ji Wu'an's younger brother Ji Zhao. He is the reincarnation of the Great Emperor Zhenwu, Duke Wu'an, Wei Huo! Someone hit him on the head a few days ago, and the soul of Duke Wu'an has returned!"

Volume 2: A Way Out of a Poor Life: Chapter 31: Facing Death

The ancients, no, all people, like this very much and are very fond of it.

If you say that Ji Zhao is a super genius who suddenly became enlightened and beat up Liu Wei, no one will believe it and will find it unconvincing because it is too vague and unrealistic. But if you say that Ji Zhao is the reincarnation of Wu'an Gong Wei Huo... then everything seems to make sense.

Moreover, people will actually blindly follow authority in critical moments, especially when faced with a scenario that is beyond their own knowledge and they cannot rely on experience to draw conclusions.

The warrior's blind roar, which came to him in a stroke of luck, did change the situation on the city wall... It should be noted that both the Anchun defenders and the black cavalry thieves under Liu Wei were extremely third-rate teams. No matter their equipment, military literacy, or personal abilities, none of them could meet the standards. It would be an exaggeration to call them an army. At this time, what could determine the outcome of the two teams was morale.

Although this sentence is nonsense, it seems to have some credibility because Liu Wei was actually suppressed by Ji Zhao.

For a moment, the morale of the Anchun defenders was greatly boosted, while the Black Knights were a little confused. Who is Wei Huo? Who wouldn't shudder when hearing this name?

Although he felt it was ridiculous, he didn't know how to refute Liu Wei who was being beaten. The Anchun defenders took this opportunity to launch a counterattack.

It was at this time that a sudden change occurred.

Perhaps Liu Wei also heard the warrior's voice and felt a sense of urgency. He immediately ignored everything else and planned to kill Ji Zhao.

Liu Wei violently released the part of his internal energy that he had kept in reserve - he had originally intended to use this internal energy to launch his lightness skills to leave the city. If the siege failed, at least he could retreat. But now, due to the change in the situation and the tragic death of his long-time subordinate, he decided to fight to the death in a frenzy!

As soon as the internal energy exploded, the gap between the two sides was immediately revealed. Liu Wei stretched out his hand, and was the first to arrive. He used force to break through the cleverness and directly grabbed the slippery spear. Then he exerted a little force and took it from Ji Zhao's hand. Although Ji Zhao immediately anticipated Liu Wei's next plan, it was useless. Liu Wei, who had exploded his internal energy, moved too fast and he was not able to deal with it at all.

Liu Wei reversed his grip on the spear and pulled it hard, hitting Ji Zhao directly. The violent force released, and Ji Zhao almost fell to the ground. He took several steps back before he had finally released the force. Even so, a burning blood mark still appeared on his waist and abdomen.

This was because Ji Zhao had honed the force-releasing skills through countless battles. If it were Ji Bei or Liu Wei himself in his position, he would have been shot and flew away, and would have been stabbed to death before he could get up after landing.

call out!

Ji Zhao had just steadied himself when he felt a gust of evil wind coming from behind him. He turned around subconsciously and saw the spear coming at him at high speed, brushing past his body and stabbing into the ground fiercely. It turned out that Liu Wei was using the same old trick and throwing the weapon again!

After Ji Zhao dodged, he didn't even look behind him, he stepped hard and started to flee at full speed!

"Where to go?!"

Liu Wei shouted angrily and took a step forward to catch up. Although he was huge in stature, his movements did not seem slow. Even though he was seriously injured, he still showed amazing speed. Ji Zhao, for some reason, was holding on to his internal energy and was unwilling to use it. Therefore, in just three or two breaths, Liu Wei caught up with Ji Zhao and slapped Ji Zhao on the back with a madman's force.

At this moment, Liu Wei had completely run out of internal energy, but he still had some physical strength. This slap might not kill Ji Zhao, but as long as it hit him, it would definitely make Ji Zhao lose the ability to resist.

At the critical moment, Ji Zhao was finally willing to use his pitifully limited internal energy. He accelerated forcefully and escaped from Liu Wei's attack range at the last moment.

Liu Wei gradually felt the strain. The injuries left by Han Shou and Ji Bei were getting worse. But he was unwilling to give up. Ji Zhao's chest was also rising and falling rapidly, and he was obviously beginning to lose strength.

tread!

When passing a corner, Ji Zhao suddenly stopped the car, then turned around and looked at Liu Wei, whose face and aura were as ferocious as a devil.

"You can't run away..."

Liu Wei approached step by step, his voice hoarse and his murderous intent heavy.

"I'm not running." Ji Zhao panted slightly, but his expression was calm. "I'm just looking for a balance point to kill you. I want to consume your energy as much as possible while ensuring that my energy is at a passing level."

Liu Wei had a blank expression on his face and slowly approached: "Did you find it?"

Instead of retreating, Ji Zhao quickly walked towards Liu Wei: "Why else would I stop?"

"You just have to face your death."

"I am indeed welcoming death, but not mine."

During the brief and quick conversation, the two men bumped into each other. Liu Wei moved quickly and powerfully, raising his hand and slapping him. He was over 1.9 meters tall, a giant in this era. His arm span was completely different from Ji Zhao's. In the absence of weapons, he would definitely have the initiative.

boom!

This was the first time that Ji Zhao tried to block Liu Wei's attack since the beginning of the battle... Even though the opponent was seriously injured, his physical strength was exhausted, and he did not use internal energy, and he had a higher level duel and fully triggered adversity on his side, but this blow was still so heavy that Ji Zhao found it unbearable, and even made him feel like he was hit by a heavy hammer instead of a slap... But this time, he did not choose to step back to relieve the force, but forcibly endured the blow, and instead rushed forward. A cold light flashed in his wide sleeves, and a dagger was already unsheathed, heading straight for Liu Wei's head!

However, how could an old veteran like Liu Wei not realize this? When he saw Liang Ping's death, he had been on guard against Ji Zhao's dagger!

Snapped!

Liu Wei grabbed Ji Zhao's arm with his backhand. Under normal circumstances, this blow would be enough to cripple Ji Zhao's arm, whether by crushing it or twisting it. But now he didn't have the strength to do so. He could only throw Ji Zhao to the ground, trying to kill him.

But Ji Zhao reacted very quickly. He reacted while his body was still in the air. He immediately loosened his right hand, letting the dagger fall while slightly adjusting the angle of his body. Before his body fell heavily to the ground, he first released his internal energy and slammed the ground with his feet to forcibly release some of the force. Then he reached out with his left hand without even looking, and unexpectedly grasped the handle of the dagger that fell from mid-air without any error!

He threw the dagger to his future self!

This scene was so outrageous that even if it was put in a Hollywood commercial spy movie it would have to be shot in slow motion for several seconds. However, Ji Zhao performed this action so smoothly, as if everything was natural!

Swish!

Ji Zhao exerted force with his left hand and swung the dagger with the momentum. With a flash of cold light, the blood vessels on Liu Wei's arm were cut off, and blood splattered everywhere in an instant!

Volume 2: A Way Out for a Poor Life: Chapter 32: Blood Covered

Liu Wei did not feel much pain when his wrist was cut, only a little cold. Perhaps it was because he had too many injuries now and the cut did not hurt him. Or perhaps it was because his brain was dominated by an indescribable sense of discomfort.

Just like Liang Ping couldn't believe that Ji Zhao could accurately cut the most fatal part of his throat in such a turn, Liu Wei was equally unbelievable. Ji Zhao had just been lifted up by him, and if he didn't handle it well, he would be crushed to death. In this extremely dangerous moment, he was not only able to resolve it calmly, but he could even spare the energy to accurately send the dagger to his future self... and he grabbed it without even looking at it.

Such courage, spirit, self-confidence and control are simply impossible for a teenager to have.

Unless...unless...!

Thinking of what the warrior had shouted earlier, and seeing the gauze wrapped around Ji Zhao's head, Liu Wei felt a chill in his heart, and boundless fear almost swallowed him... But after that, endless murderous intent surged in him.

This is not just about revenge... We must win, and we must kill Ji Zhao.

He was really scared, and because of this fear, he wanted to kill Ji Zhao even more.

Ji Zhao didn't care about Liu Wei's psychological activities at all. When Liu Wei's wrist was loosened by a knife, he pulled out his arm and kicked Liu Wei in the chest. While repelling the opponent, he also took a few steps back and gasped violently... His basic physical fitness was too poor. Just a face-to-face collision consumed a lot of physical strength.

call out!

Before he could catch his breath for a few seconds, Liu Wei attacked again. Ji Zhao gripped the dagger tightly and rushed forward as well.

Bang bang bang!

The fists and feet of both sides collided. Liu Wei, who was also a ruthless man, deliberately exposed a flaw and allowed Ji Zhao to stab him with a dagger. He then used his palms to block Ji Zhao's dagger with his flesh and blood!

If Ji Zhao had used force, he could have taken the dagger back, but he let go without any reluctance, and instead took advantage of the open door on Liu Wei's chest to run up, and with his right hand forming a claw, he dug out Liu Wei's left eye!

Liu Wei shouted in pain and slapped Ji Zhao with his backhand, which really hit Ji Zhao's chest. He was knocked back seven or eight meters and several bones in his chest were broken!

Liu Wei was indeed a fierce bandit who had been around for decades. One of his eyes was dug out and he bit his gums until they bled. He did not waste any more time on the pain. He pulled out the dagger in his hand and threw it behind him. Then he roared again and ran towards Ji Zhao who had just stood up!

Ji Zhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Liu Wei who was running towards him expressionlessly, and endured the pain while quickly getting into position.