Naruto system rampages in another world

Short hair, red robe, broadsword, pork knuckle, and greasy hands.

Qin Hao's eating posture was exaggerated, as if he was reincarnated by a starving ghost. He was surrounded by small monsters, confronting each other strangely. The whole picture was indescribably weird and full of dissonance.

There were just a group of second-level monsters on the left and right. Qin Hao simply chose to ignore it. The monsters seemed to instinctively realize that Qin Hao was not easy to mess with and did not dare to attack. However, the smell of meat in the air made the hungry They are reluctant to leave.

Monsters don't have any IQ. If they are so stuck, sooner or later their desire to eat will overwhelm everything else.

"Hey, don't worry"

Qin Hao flicked one hand and threw half of the pig knuckle in his hand. He stood up, burped, and rubbed his greasy hands on the red robe with satisfaction.

After all, he is small and doesn't eat much. Even if he tried his best to suck a four-tusked pig that was almost twice the size of his body, he could only eat a quarter of it. This was due to his current physical condition. Super ordinary people, their digestion and absorption capabilities are greatly enhanced.

He kicked the roasted pig far away, instantly defeating the circle of monsters. He was seen carrying a big knife, twisting his butt, and walking away with a mean look on his face.

Not far to his left, a group of monsters were possessed by mad dogs, biting each other and fighting for the feast on the ground.

"The superiority of IQ"

With his loose red robe dragging on the ground, Qin Hao walked towards the place where the sun rose.

"When the sun rises in the east, I am the only one who is invincible"

"what"

The slightly childish laughter resounded in the mountain forest, startling the birds in the forest, and he was already beginning to show his heroic spirit. Behind him, a group of monster beasts snatched food, adding a bit of monster domineering to his back.

"This is the damn voice-changing period." Qin Hao muttered. Of course, this was not the point. He stepped on a giant tree and stood on the top of the tree, looking high into the distance.

The high mountains and ridges, the endless peaks and boundless mountains, are the location of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

a month later.

At the foot of Luanyun Mountain in Shiwanda Mountain, at the entrance of a simply built market, two masked monks were looking at a red figure running in the distance. Qin Hao, who looked happy, would have been there. who is it.

After traveling over mountains and ridges for a month, he was living like a savage. Everywhere he looked was monsters and beasts, and there was no trace of human beings. Apart from killing monsters and beasts every day, he was just talking to himself. Qin Hao felt that I'm almost suffocated.

Although there are one hundred thousand sects and one hundred thousand mountains, they are all gathered in the depths of the one hundred thousand mountains. At the entrance of the one hundred thousand mountains, there are really no sects. It is all barren mountains and ridges, without a single person.

"Finally I saw someone." Qin Hao's eyes lit up and he ran over from a distance, as if he was seeing a relative reunited after a long absence, and he just shed a few tears to show his inner excitement.

Short hair, red robe, bare feet

The two masked monks looked at each other, and the message in their eyes was extremely clear, that is, there is no such weird figure in the sect.

One of the masked monks stepped forward, stretched out his hand to block Qin Hao's steps, and said in a bad tone: "Who are you and why are you here?"

"Forehead."

Qin Hao stopped and realized that he was stupid and a little too excited.

He stuck out his tongue, licked his dry lips, and looked towards the market behind the two of them. All he could see were people wearing long black robes, wrapping themselves tightly, and wearing masks. A monk who disguises himself.

"cough"

Qin Hao looked down at himself. He was wearing a bright red robe, and his shoes had long been worn and thrown away. His bare black feet were now bare, and there was a trace of surprise and embarrassment on his face that was still a little greasy.

But only for a moment.

next second.

Qin Hao's face returned to calmness, and he wiped away the grease on his face with his dirty cuffs. He was speechless when he saw the expression on the face of the masked monk in front of him.

"Black market?"

Qin Hao was thinking quickly through his wiping movements.

The black market is no stranger to the practice world. It is a trading place set up by monks to secretly trade some shady things and exchange them for the treasures or practice resources they need. There are many rare resources in it. The most important thing is that there is a mixture of good and bad people inside. For security reasons, most people disguise themselves.

The simple black market in front of Qin Hao is a relatively small black market. It was built by the disciples of Luanyun Sect in this mountain, and the people in it are also disciples of Luanyun Sect.

"Why aren't you allowed in?"

Qin Hao was also speechless. He could just meet anyone, but he stumbled into a black market. He would probably not be allowed to enter.

"No one other than my Luanyun Sect disciples are allowed to enter this black market."

The masked monk's eyes twitched, knowing that he was meeting a rookie monk who didn't know anything, but he still answered Qin Hao's question.

"Is it"

"it's a pity"

Qin Hao scratched his head, turned around and left. After taking only three steps, he came back and asked in a low voice: "If you really can't be accommodating, maybe I will become a disciple of your noble sect in the future."

“No, leave quickly and don’t make any mistakes.

"

The masked monk's eyes turned cold. If he hadn't been afraid of the strong and outrageous smell of blood on Qin Hao's body, he would have slapped the desperate kid in front of him to death. How could he talk nonsense to him?

"Okay, okay, I'll just leave."

The other party's tone was unkind, and Qin Hao didn't care. He smiled and walked away. His expression cooled down only when he disappeared from the sight of the two masked monks.

He wouldn't just leave like that. He no longer had the same calmness as when he ran around casually at the beginning. He continued to run in aimlessly. Who knew he would be without a trace for several more months.

This world is really too big, with a vast area, probably tens of thousands of times larger than the game.

The mountains were so big that people were speechless. Qin Hao even felt that any big mountain was probably the size of a small country in his previous life. This was simply the rhythm of a monk running to death while looking at the mountain.

His knowledge of the North is limited to what he knows in the game. He knows a few relatively well-known large sects, and also knows some relatively small sects that are famous for some ruins and caves in the game.

For example, Qingyun Sect, Moyun Sect, Guigu, Leishan Sect. These sects are also the priority targets of sect selection in Qin Hao's heart.

Nothing to do

The mission system all depends on the sect. For him, there is a huge difference between joining a powerful sect and joining a weak sect. The former can be said to be a blue sky road, and upgrades are worry-free, while the latter is a rugged mountain road, and upgrading may be difficult. Like opening a mountain.

“What a cheating system.”

Qin Hao cursed in his heart and had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it. He hid in a big tree in the distance and looked into the black market with his eyes, all kinds of insidious thoughts swirling in his heart.

Time passed by minute by second, Qin Hao waited patiently and quietly.

The sky slowly darkened.

Suddenly, Qin Hao's slightly narrowed eyes lit up. Several black figures rushed out from the door of the black market. No one in front of them knew whether it was because they were overconfident in their own strength. They didn't even bother to disguise themselves. They were wearing a blue embroidered robe with a look on their face. There is no covering up.

The speed of his feet was extremely fast, and he suddenly jumped high into the air, flying away in the air. Several people following behind him also jumped up and flew away.

As if aware of it, the man glanced at Qin Hao's position while he was in the air, showing a strange expression, but he did not stop.

Shortly after the man and his party left, some monks who either left together or alone quickly rushed out from the door of the black market. However, they did not have the ability to fly, so they each chose a direction to leave quickly.

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