In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

To be honest, if a book of internal skills was so expensive, Chen Heng would really not want to practice it.

It would be nice to have more money to buy some raw materials for Qi and Blood decoction.

You can become the strongest by slowly taking drugs.

Time passed slowly, and the sky turned dark in an instant.

Although the safety factor is improved when working with Mu Wanqing and the others, the corresponding speed will be slower.

The journey that originally took about three days to complete is now estimated to take about five days.

"Let's set up camp here tonight." Liang Ben's escorts cleared the surrounding area, leaving a large open space.

"There happens to be a stream next to it. It's convenient for us to make a fire and cook."

Chen Heng and his party still ate their own food, and the Mu family caravan didn't say much.

At night, Liang Ben took the initiative to let the escorts from the escort agency keep watch.

It means that Chen Heng and others can have a good rest.

However, Chen Heng refused. It was impossible to leave a job like vigil to outsiders with confidence.

Chen Heng sat in front of the campfire, fiddling with the burning wood in front of him.

I guess I can't optimize it these days on the road, otherwise I can't explain the sudden change of my heavy knife.

The escorts from the escort agency were all sitting opposite Chen Heng, and they didn't dare to talk to him at all.

After all, Chen Heng's sword attack in the morning had scared them so much that they had already concluded that the person in front of them was not easy to get along with.

"Lao Hu, I'm going to use the toilet. We'll change shifts when we come back later." A young man patted the middle-aged escort on the shoulder, turned around and walked to the creek to drain the water.

Chen Heng glanced at the man and continued to clean the knife.

There were more cracks on the heavy knife. It seemed that Chen Heng had used the sword energy several times.

"After all, it's an ordinary weapon." Chen Heng felt a little pity. This heavy sword was quite easy to use.

Now he can only pray that there will be no fighting along the way, otherwise his heavy sword may turn into slag.

But it's no wonder that the heavy sword is fragile. After all, Chen Heng's fighting intensity is too high.

After chatting with Liang Ben on the road, Chen Heng discovered that he should be much stronger than the normal warrior.

It is not easy for a normal warrior to kill Bai Zhan alone.

But the white stiffness didn't put much pressure on Chen Heng.

"Forget it, why are you thinking so much?" Chen Heng shook his head and threw away those messy thoughts.

He doesn't need to think too much, he just needs to make himself stronger.

As long as you are strong enough, no difficulty is too difficult.

...

An hour passed, and the young man who went to waterproof the house still hadn't come back.

Chen Heng realized something was wrong and hurried over to check on the middle-aged escort.

But before Chen Heng's hand touched the escort, he melted on the ground like a piece of rotten meat.

"What's going on?" Chen Heng frowned. Did he encounter a demon?

"No, I have to go back and take a look first." Chen Heng hurriedly ran back to his carriage.

Opening the car door, Chen Heng found that Chen Fugui and Xiao He were sleeping soundly.

Place your fingers under both people's noses.

Fortunately, breathing evenly.

"Let's go to the river and have a look." After thinking about it, Chen Heng decided to go over and have a look.

Even if there is any danger, with my current strength, I can still run away even if I can't defeat him.

Carrying a heavy knife, Chen Heng reached the river bit by bit.

"This..." Chen Heng found that the young man was still releasing water.

When he walked up to him, Chen Heng's scalp felt numb.

The man's face completely disappeared, revealing the scarlet flesh and pink brain inside!

Suddenly, Chen Heng felt a strong wind coming from behind him.

"Who?"

Chen Heng turned around and blocked it, making a crisp sound.

"Quack, quack, quack." A wet monster lay on the ground, staring straight at Chen Heng with two fist-sized eyes.

"Water monkey?"

Although Chen Heng knew that there were all kinds of monsters and ghosts in this world, he really didn't expect to see this thing in this place.

This thing has a slender body and light gray skin, covered with rough scales and sarcoma.

"Quack quack!"

The water monkey roared at Chen Heng and rushed towards him on all fours.

"One move! Tiger Roar!"

Chen Heng activated the Vajra Indestructible Magic and the White Tiger Geng Golden Sword at the same time.

The heart-rending roar of the tiger resounded throughout the camp.

The water monkey was knocked back by the knife, which also left a deep bone-visible knife mark on its body.

"So weak?"

"Gah!" The water monkey seemed to understand what Chen Heng was talking about, and shouted and pounced on him again.

Chen Heng was too lazy to fight with it and planned to kill it with one knife.

"Three forms, Geng Metal Qi!"

A ray of Gengjin sword energy passed through the water monkey.

The water monkey didn't even have time to scream, and its entire body was split into two.

Light green blood flowed all over the floor, and a fishy smell wafted out.

"No, water monkeys are not that capable."

The more Chen Heng looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. This water monkey was only as strong as a warrior.

How could he kill two experienced escorts quietly?

"What's going on?" Liang Ben fell from the sky and landed next to Chen Heng.

"People are dead, two bodyguards are dead." Chen Heng pointed to the body of the water monkey on the ground.

"But I don't think this thing has that ability."

"too weak."

"This is..." Liang Ben squatted on the ground and pulled at the body of the water monkey twice, his frown getting deeper and deeper.

"Yes, he has some skills." While Liang Ben was still picking up the body of the water monkey, a gloomy voice came from the depths of the woods.

"Who?" Chen Heng's vigilance was immediately raised to the highest level, and he clenched the heavy sword tightly in his hand, wrapped in Geng metal energy.

"Why, you killed my junior brother and you can't even guess who I am?"

A short, dwarf-like figure came out of the darkness.

"Who is your junior brother? Why don't I recognize him?" Chen Heng didn't know who the junior brother in front of him was.

Could it be Taoist Qingliang?

"Think carefully, you still have something of his on you." The dwarf pointed at Chen Heng's chest.

The location pointed by the dwarf happened to be where Chen Heng placed the Soul-Calming Bell!

"People who watch ghost corpses." Chen Heng's expression immediately darkened.

He didn't expect that even if he had run away three hundred miles, these people would still be able to find him.

"Why, do you want to avenge your junior brother?" Chen Heng has completely entered a fighting state, with muscles all over his body bulging and blood surging.

"No, no, no, no, my junior brother's Seven Corpse Formation is no match for you, how can I possibly defeat you."

The dwarf waved his hands repeatedly, but the smile on his face did not diminish by half.

"Then what are you doing?" Chen Heng still did not put down the heavy knife in his hand.

"Just come and get to know me?"

"Of course not." The dwarf shook his big head.

"I'm here to get the soul-soothing bell back."

"Are you crazy about gains and losses?" Chen Heng looked at the dwarf as if he were a fool.

"Now that the thing is in my hands, do you think I will give it to you?"

"Of course I know." The dwarf reached out and took out a book from his clothes.

"You are a warrior, right? How about I exchange this internal skill with you?"