Chapter 2 The Honest Man Who Chops Firewood

"Iron Turtle, your Grandpa Wang is here, why don't you come out and bow down!"

A person who was as light as a swallow stepped on the railing and fell into the center of the field after a few jumps. Several people who were relatively close were directly sent flying by him.

"Angry Lion Wang Tong?!"

The leader of the Iron River Gang who spoke before had an ugly expression on his face.

"Since you don't want to come out, then your Grandpa Wang will kill you until you come out."

That rough and tough man was obviously not a reasonable person, and he didn't see any movement. He arrived on the stage with a slight sway, and several small bosses on the stage were approached by him before they could react.

"you dare!"

A roar came from behind, the sound was as loud as thunder, and Wu Chong's eyes were filled with stars.It's just that the angry lion Wang Tong is obviously not a simple thing, not to mention that he has not been affected in the slightest, and the actions under his hands are even more decisive and ruthless.He punched through the chest of the little leader who had spoken before, exerted force with both hands, and heard a sound of 'tearing', and a living person was torn in half by him.

Bang!
Half of the corpse flew over from the stage and landed at Wu Chong's feet.

Wu Chong was dumbfounded watching this scene.

dead. dead?

Killing in a fair manner?
Does no one care?
What about the yamen servant?What about six doors?What about the court!

Wu Chong's eyelids twitched wildly, and he suddenly felt that leaving didn't seem to be a good idea. This world is clearly not as messy as it is written in time-traveling novels. It kills people openly, and the aftermath of internal power is flying around. Obviously, it has nothing to do with the dynasties in history. It's too dangerous in such a world where people are killed casually.Looking at those minions who were injured by Yu Bo, he quickly dismissed the idea of ​​leaving. At least, he didn't intend to leave the Iron River Gang until he had the ability to protect himself.

"court death!"

The person who made the noise before flew out from inside and slashed out with a palm.

"Haha, good time!"

That Wang Tong was not afraid, he raised his palm to meet him, and the two palms collided fiercely, making a muffled sound.

The rest of the Tiehe Gang, who hadn't passed out, ran away for their lives. Wu Chong joined the crowd and quickly left the battle center.
three days later.

Wu Chong figured out the world, and completely lost the idea of ​​escaping from the Tiehe Gang.This world is not any of the dynasties he knows, and it may not even be on the earth anymore. The general environment here is also very chaotic. The battle of the River Gang was a microcosm of the fighting in the rivers and lakes of this world. This was still in a big gang like the Iron River Gang, and other places were even more chaotic than here. There was a small fight every three days, and a big fight every five days. , there are dead people every day.

With Wu Chong's current strength, he would definitely not survive three days after leaving the Tiehe Gang.

Unless he can kneel when he sees people, and kowtow when he meets people.

Live as humble as the bottom people in this world, otherwise, it is better to stay in the Iron River Gang honestly.

"What are the people in the court doing?"

Wu Chong squatted at the door of the house, he looked at the moon outside, and couldn't figure out what was going on in this world.What about the administration?What about violent agencies?Why was he crushed to death by the gang?This result disappointed Wu Chong, who originally planned to become a Prince of Xiaoyao Dangdang.He really doesn't like the days of swords and swords, it's too dangerous, and he will be chopped off if he is not careful.

"The imperial court? Last month, their Supreme Emperor was killed by the Lord of Baiyun City, and that old emperor didn't even dare to fart." Xu Daniu looked contemptuous, this guy was assigned to the same room as Wu Chong, He is a little stronger than Wu Chong in strength. After two years of training in Zhuangjiao, he has some strength, but he is a little embarrassed and has a single-minded mind.

"Where's the army?"

"Army is a fart. A larger gang, which has a population of not more than [-], just a few, has more people than the army of the imperial court, and all of them know martial arts. The imperial court is the younger brother in front of the gang!"

Although I knew that the imperial court was weak, I didn't expect it to be so weak. I guess the imperial palace is like a public vegetable garden to those martial arts masters. They can go and leave whenever they want.

"That's why it's right to join a gang. Only in a gang can we have enough to eat!"

The biggest ideal of Daniel is to have enough food. He joined the gang for this purpose. In his opinion, the best place is a place where there is enough food.

Wu Chong sighed, and gave up chatting with this guy, the IQ difference is too far away.

The job assigned to Wu Chong and Daniu by the Tiehe Gang was chopping firewood.It's not an easy job to chop endless firewood, but it's better than cleaning the toilets. There are hundreds of people up and down a mountain. One can imagine how miserable the cleaning task of the big latrine is. How many people were assigned to clean the latrines? An outer disciple stinks from head to toe.

After the initial anxiety, Wu Chong calmed down slowly.

He began to adapt to life in this world, and slowly his heart sank. He chopped firewood as diligently as the other members of the Iron River Gang, and no longer wanted to escape.This is true of any unfamiliar environment. The environment will never adapt to people. Only people can adapt to the environment. If they fail to do so, they will be eliminated by the environment.

into the night.

Wu Chong was lying on the bed, and Daniel next to him was already snoring everywhere.

"Finally something has changed!"

A virtual interface emerges.The panel, which was empty before, finally changed after he honestly chopped firewood for three months. There was an extra horizontal bar on it.

Split wood (not started).

This place is the skill bar he designed before.

Since the split material appeared here, it meant that this thing was recognized as a skill by the panel.

After accumulating experience points for three months, I finally have a place to use.

strengthen!

Like many online games, experience is used to upgrade, and skill upgrades are also experience!

With a thought in Wu Chong's mind, the plus sign on the interface flickered lightly, and most of the experience points accumulated in the past three months were instantly withdrawn.Without breathing exercises, the energy that can be accumulated is really pitiful.

Cutting wood (beginner) has become wood cutting (primary).

A miscellaneous memory appeared in his mind.

Wu Chong has never thought about the technique of chopping firewood, the technique of exerting force, the breathing rate, etc., that a simple chopping of firewood hides so much knowledge, just like Paoding undoing a cow. Killing is an art, fast and clear, other butchers are much slower, it takes a lot of effort to kill a cow, this is the difference in skill.

Thinking of this, Wu Chong walked to a black wooden pier, which was the firewood he hadn't split during the day.Stopping in front of the wooden pier, he lifted the ax with his left hand. In an instant, the firewood in Wu Chong's eyes became extremely clear, every grain of the firewood clearly appeared in his mind, and his breathing rate became stable.

Click!

During the day, the wooden pier that had not been cut by more than a dozen axes was easily split by him with one hand. When the ax fell, there was no resistance, and it was as if it had been chopped on tofu. It was so easy.

"Chopping firewood at night, Angkor is more honest than me."

Daniel was awakened by the sound of chopping wood, muttered something, turned over and continued to sleep.

Wu Chong ignored him, his eyes became extremely bright.

Just splitting wood can strengthen this effect, but what about martial arts?

Does this mean that he can train Tiebushan into Dawei Tianlong?Practicing breathing power into the way of ascending?

Thinking of this, the heart that had already calmed down started beating wildly again.After living a new life, he is absolutely unwilling to stay in a small gang and chop firewood for the rest of his life.After a few more experiments, after confirming the strengthening effect, Wu Chong didn't bother anymore, and went back to his room to sleep.

(End of this chapter)

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