Chapter two

The place where Lu Xuan and the two were located was a broken house on the outskirts of the town. Because there was no roof, no one came to fight for it. The two of them barely lived here.

After a few days, Lu Xuan felt that he was almost healed. This made him feel a little surprised. Of course he knew what his original body was like. All kinds of minor problems were all over his body. After suffering such a degree of injury, there was no one.

For two months, I couldn’t even think of getting out of bed.

But now, in only about five days, he can move around freely. All the bruises on his body have disappeared. Although the wound on his head is still there, it has been more than half healed. The severe headache has basically disappeared.

Lu Xuan has tried many times these days, but has not found any other golden fingers. He can only comfort himself, at least he has given himself a strong and healthy body. This is something he could not ask for in his previous life.

Once he is able to move, he naturally has to find a way to make a living. These days, the old man is taking care of him. As a young man, he naturally will not watch a gray-haired old man getting food for himself every day.

He once asked the old man what his name was. The old man said that he had forgotten it a long time ago. He had lived here for more than 20 years and others called him Old Immortal.

From that day on, Lu Xuan followed the old man to earn a living in the town. The old man was considered a local. If he followed him, at least he would not be bought as an animal. However, he was old and could not find any good work.

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Occasionally, caravans come to the town, and they help unload the goods. They don’t need any money, just some dry food. This low-price strategy is an important reason why they can get some work.

This situation lasted for more than a month, until one day, they were targeted again.

Because Lu Xuan was strong and strong, and the asking price was low, he took on a lot of manual labor in the town. As he came and went, he actually saved a little money.

Well, it was said to be property, but it was actually a pile of baked pancakes and a large piece of roast mutton. It was these 'properties' that attracted other people's peeps.

They were two down-and-out swordsmen. They were considered to be the lowest level of swordsmen in the small town. However, facing outsiders like Lu Xuan and old men like Lao Bu Die, they still had an inexplicable sense of superiority.

"Boy, if you know the truth, please hand over the things." With that tone, those who didn't know thought they were robbing some rare treasures. However, in fact, they were just trying to grab a dozen biscuits that were as hard as rocks, plus a piece of baked cake.

mutton.

That night, Lu Xuan got his first knife. A worn-out machete with a wooden handle. There were more than a dozen gaps on the blade, and the blade was stained with rust. In Lu Xuan's original era, this thing was only

It will be treated as garbage and no one will pick it up if it falls on the ground.

But here, it is the final symbol of a swordsman.

Seeing the two "swordsmen" who were so miserable that they were so thin and sallow, they tried to snatch away the biscuits and mutton that he had finally saved. Lu Xuan felt an invisible anger welling up from his chest.

He traveled through time inexplicably, was beaten, robbed, and starved. He almost died in the so-called Kaiyuan Year of the Tang Dynasty. The anger in Lu Xuan's heart has been suppressed by the pressure of survival. This poor place is different from the Tang Dynasty in his dream.

*relation.

Lu Xuan chose to resist, and the weapon was a piece of Hu cake in his hand.

It is an exaggeration to say that the biscuit is so hard that it can kill someone. Anyway, Lu Xuan smashed it into the opponent's face and did not kill the person, but only knocked the opponent's head.

He rushed forward like crazy, grabbed the other person's hand holding the knife, and twisted it hard. There was only a click sound, and accompanied by the man's scream, he easily grabbed the knife. Then

Without thinking, he slashed with the knife.

He didn't notice that his strength was far greater than before. The curled blade and the broken knife with more than a dozen gaps gave him the feeling of an axe. With one knife, he chopped open the opponent's throat, and then with another knife, he chopped

The spine was broken and the whole head was almost chopped off.

As for the old man on the side, although he is older, he is still agile and has much more experience than him. As soon as Lu Xuan made a move, he took advantage of the opponent's accomplice to be stunned. He bent down and hugged the other swordsman's hand.

Legs, and then jerked.

There was a crash and the back of the head hit the ground. The other party didn't even make a sound and ran out of energy (Friendly reminder, don't do this in a fight, it will kill someone).

When Lu Xuan came to his senses, the battle was over. Only the hot blood still flowing on his face reminded him of what had just happened. Looking at the corpse chopped to pieces in front of him, he felt an inexplicable panic.

It's just that the knife in his hand is held tighter. It seems that only in this way can he find a sense of security.

Lu Xuan actually didn't have much experience of what it felt like after killing a person. Because the next day, he still had to run for survival. The little possessions he saved could not give him the slightest sense of security in his heart.

The only difference is that this time, he has a knife in his hand. He can serve as a swordsman and take over the job.

On this land, all jobs that require knife skills are life-threatening jobs. Lu Xuan did not have time to experience the sequelae of killing, so he faced the second killing, then the third, and the fourth. Until one day,

He found that killing had become a habit because it was the basic rule of survival here.

Lu Xuan didn't know how many times he had narrowly escaped death. He didn't know any sword skills. He just relied on his speed and strength that were beyond ordinary people to make random cuts. One-on-one, he had a great advantage. But in group battles

, those experienced swordsmen will quickly identify him as a key target and then besiege him.

If the old man hadn't been experienced and saved him several times, Lu Xuan would have been hacked to death countless times. Even so, there were still more than a dozen wounds left on his body. The longest incision was twenty.

Centimeters long. It cut from the back, almost to the spine. Even the old man felt that he was dead. But after being in coma and having a high fever for a few days, he woke up again.

The old man was very superstitious and believed that he had great luck, so he took more care of him. Lu Xuan learned all the rules of survival here from him. It is magical to say that. The two of them were swordsmen together and experienced more than one battle. Lu Xuan was physically strong.

He is strong, but has scars all over his body. But the old man has nothing wrong with him.

But you still can't see the old man being lazy. Every time he fights, whether it's a gang fight or a horse-killing bandit, the old man always steps forward and stabs people for real. But except for one time, he got a small cut of a few centimeters on his chest.

There were almost no injuries.

Lu Xuan was very curious and asked the old man in private. The old man told him that you have to choose a target before starting a war. You see me rushing forward. That's because I am afraid of being robbed of the target.

I have been here for twenty years. I can only survive now by relying on my eyes. Those swordsmen can tell at a glance who is a coward and who is really ruthless. If you want to fight, of course you will pick the soft one.

Pinch the persimmon.

Lu Xuan was speechless. This was the old man's survival rule. Most people couldn't learn it. But he once asked the old man.

"Have you ever made a mistake?"

"To be honest, I made a mistake once. But I was lucky and didn't fall into that."

Lu Xuan was immediately interested.

"Tell me, who can deceive an old man like you?"

"Haha, the only time in my life that I made a mistake was you..."
Chapter completed!