It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

Scare the little girl away.

Chu Xuan returned to his seat with satisfaction.

I originally wanted to sit cross-legged.

But after discovering that I had no pants, I changed to sitting on my knees.

There are no chairs in the cottage.

When he was drinking, he knelt down and sat on a tiger skin blanket that he had used for who knows how long.

A strange smell mixed with the smell of alcohol emanated from the tiger skin.

It made him feel sick.

Looking at the somewhat turbid wine in the bowl, Chu Xuan picked it up and put it under his nose and smelled it.

Well, it's a bit like rice wine mixed with water.

Very light.

I don’t know how Xuan got drunk before.

It's too inferior.

And according to the memory, these wines were accidentally snatched by his grandfather a long time ago.

I don't know how long it was left.

In the harsh storage environment on the mountain.

This kid is not afraid of poisoning himself and drinking him to death. . .

Putting down the wine bowl, Chu Xuan looked around.

The place where he was drinking seemed to be where this group of bandits held meetings, held banquets, and discussed matters.

It is somewhat similar to the "Juyi Hall" of bandits in later generations.

It's just that the place isn't too big.

It is also very crudely built.

The most valuable thing is the rotten tiger skin under his butt.

I briefly sorted out Xuan’s previous memories.

Except for one skill "Tiger Roaring Fist" that has reached the "proficient" level.

Found nothing useful.

Chu Xuan slowly closed his eyes.

[Do you want to use the clone technique to create the first clone? 】

"Yes."

[The player has used the skill: clone technique]

[The first clone is created. 】

[Clone name: Dahuang]

[Race: Dog, Chinese Pastoral Dog]

【Birthplace: Chen Guo】

[Skills: Raising one's legs to pee (skilled); Bite (beginner)]

[Clone data: ignored]

"What the hell, canine, dog!"

Chu Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

I almost jumped off the tiger skin.

"Whose clone is a dog?"

[This skill does not say that the clone must be a human. 】

[There is a certain probability that it will randomly appear on an animal. 】

"Fine..."

[Do players want to check the status of their avatars now? 】

"Need not!

This is a retarded game. "

Chu Xuan was so angry.

He never expected that the first clone in his life would be a dog!

Moreover, raising one's legs to pee is considered a skill?

Then what will happen after the fusion, the Tiger Roaring Knife Technique of raising one's legs to urinate?

Killing someone while peeing?

This is nothing. . .

Taking a few deep breaths, Chu Xuan slowly suppressed his excitement.

Read the clone introduction just now carefully.

One item caught his attention.

That was the place of birth.

The birthplace of this Chinese pastoral dog is Chen State.

There were not many Chen Guo in history, and with this outfit, he once again narrowed the scope of his era.

According to the consistent urine nature of the simulator, it is probably the Spring and Autumn Period.

Figure these out.

Feeling the negligible energy and blood in his body, Chu Xuan no longer cared about whether he had pants or not, and sat cross-legged on the tiger skin to start the Shangqing Big Hole Sutra.

With the lessons learned from the previous times, Chu Xuan understood that the most important thing was to improve his strength as soon as possible.

I don’t know what other deceitful things are waiting for him in the future.

Practice until the afternoon.

After running the most powerful technique he could practice now, the Shangqing Dadong Sutra, in his body for several times, a sudden noise outside the house attracted his attention.

Walking out of the hall, I saw five blood-stained figures standing in the square in the center of the village.

They were the five bandits sent out to rob the road in the morning.

"You really are not a son of man!"

The burliest man among the five slammed the giant hammer on the ground.

Make a "bang" sound.

He said cursingly.

"Zhuo, the leader of Qingniu Village, Uncle Mole, led his men to block our way down the mountain!"

The burly man's name is Mang.

As his name suggests, his character is also very reckless.

But his strength is not outstanding, he is a fourth-level warrior with a vitality value of more than 8000, and he is also the third master in the village.

Hearing this, Gongsun Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Why did Uncle Mole stop you? Did he want you to bring me anything?"

"Yes, that bitch gave our Tiger Village a gauntlet.

It is said that the battle will begin in the open space north of Tiger Mountain seven days later.

Settle previous grievances. "

"Since the challenge has been declared, why are you injured?"

"Grandma is a badass, I couldn't stand his bearish look, so I had a fight with him.

Never fought. "

Mang said a little embarrassed.

"Zhuo, tell me, what should we do, fight or not?"

There was silence all of a sudden.

Qingniu Village is located more than 20 miles east of Menghu Village.

The leader, Uncle Mole, is a fifth-level warrior.

He is in charge of one to two hundred brothers.

The strength is impressive.

Now, after the death of the old leader, there are only a dozen people left in Menghu Village, and it is too difficult to fight against them.

"Zhuo, the dozen brothers left in the stronghold now are all those who have received great favor from the leader.

Now the leader is dead.

Qingniuzhai is so provocative. If we don't dare to fight him, won't we ruin his reputation?

If you don't dare to go, I will take the brave brothers with me.

At worst, I will repay the leader with my life! "

Seeing that Gongsun Zhuo kept silent.

Mang couldn't bear it anymore.

shouted angrily.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded from the conference hall.

"Uncle Mang, what's going on?"