The sudden sound scared Chen Qingzhou, and he staggered and almost fell off the red giant sword. Fortunately, he was caught by someone behind him.

"Be careful, Brother Chen."

Chen Qingzhou then realized there was a person standing behind him. Turning around, he saw that the man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he looked very imposing. He looked like a hero from an ancient idol drama.

The moment this person's appearance came into his sight, a wave of memories flooded into Chen Qingzhou's mind. This was the first "person" he met after entering the game. Was he a player or an NPC?

【Name: Xuanyuan Changqing.】

[Identity: Disciple of the Tianci Sect, eldest son of the Xuanyuan family. ]

【Title: One of the Seven Mysterious Sword Masters.】

【Honor: Champion of the last Dragon City Contest. 】

【Weapon: Nanming Lihuo Sword.】

【Magic weapon: unlucky.】

[Kung Fu: Red Flame Pure Yang Gong (second level) seventh level, Taixuan Sanqing Sword (first level), Eight Desolate Sword Qi (first level), etc. ]

【Narrative skills: unknown.】

Chen Qingzhou was amazed in his heart, "Oh my god... With this configuration, how can he be a hero? He is definitely a big shot! Did he just call me brother?"

"Brother! My dear brother! You scared your own brother to death!"

Chen Qingzhou shouted loudly and jumped onto Xuanyuan Changqing's waist with a bear hug.

"Stop messing around and come down."

Xuanyuan Changqing stood as still as a mountain, which showed that he had great waist strength.

Chen Qingzhou quickly jumped down and looked around. There were still a few streams of light, each with one or two people in red clothes standing on them. However, they all seemed to have some scars. "Brother, where are we going?"

Xuanyuan Changqing was startled, "You lost your memory?"

Chen Qingzhou immediately understood that it was probably the delay or incomplete information caused by the pirated equipment, which resulted in the incompleteness of the previous plot.

"Ah... I, I really can't remember. It might be because of the poison..."

Xuanyuan Changqing sighed, "You are from Chenjia Village at the foot of Tianshan Mountain. We are disciples of the Tianci Sect. On our way down the mountain, we found that the Beiming snake demon was attacking the village. We tried our best to kill the demon, but it was still too late. The other villagers were too deeply poisoned and died. Your poison was the lightest. We are taking you back for treatment now."

As Xuanyuan Changqing told the story, the character's background gradually became clear in Chen Qingzhou's mind.

He was indeed from Chenjia Village and had lived at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains since he could remember. He was occasionally attacked by monsters. Thanks to the protection of the anti-monster Xuanmen Tianci Sect on the Tianshan Mountains, but he did not expect that dozens of Beiming snake monsters would come this time and the villagers were simply unable to resist.

In his memory, his "parents" also died in this disaster in order to protect him, but these were game characters after all, so Chen Qingzhou did not feel sad. This feeling was quite magical.

Chen Qingzhou nodded, and glanced at the hero with a perfectly modeled face behind him, and sighed, "This guy looks like Jianhua. If he were in the real world, he would definitely be a top star! He also has a set of high-level skills and treasures. If he were a player, he would be too lucky to be matched with such a character.

When he thought of this, he didn't dare to say anything more. What if the other party knew that he was a player? He wouldn't even need to draw his sword, he could just push him down.

As his body and mind slowly adapted, the game's background settings began to gradually improve.

Today, the world is full of demons, who have occupied eight of the nine provinces in the world. The human territory is being continuously encroached upon, leaving only the pure land of Zhongzhou.

As for Zhongzhou, it was because seven hundred years ago, the human race was blessed by heaven, and five great sages appeared at the same time. They founded their own schools in Tianshan Mountain, Donglan Mountain, Nanyan Mountain, Xijun Mountain and Beiting Mountain respectively, recruited disciples, gathered the elites of the human race, and fought against all the monsters together.

During another fifty years, a city connected end to end was gradually built between the five mysterious mountains. This city was impregnable and could resist foreign monsters. People in the world respectfully called it the Thousand Mile Dragon City!

This dragon city, which stretches for nine thousand miles, guards Zhongzhou and also protects the last bloodline and dignity of the human race.

Therefore, from the perspective of both sides' forces, it is more appropriate to call this human world the demon world.

The demon clan, who is only one step away from unifying the world, will naturally not give up. Every fifty years, they gather tens of thousands of demons from eight states and launch a massive attack on Qianli Dragon City. This is known in history as the demon fire burning the city!

Chen Qingzhou calculated with his fingers and found that there were only more than three years left before the next demon fire burned the city. It was estimated that that would be the largest "national war" in this game, and there would definitely be a lot of treasures.

In reality, he only has three days to repay his debt, which corresponds to three years in the game. The time is barely enough, but if he wants to make good use of this "war fortune", he must work hard on his career and resources in the remaining time.

"Whoosh!"

As they were thinking, suddenly a thin and long object attacked the two people in mid-air!

"Beware!"

Xuanyuan Changqing grabbed Chen Qingzhou with his left hand and quickly swung his sword to the right, barely avoiding the sneak attack.

That unknown thing passed by Chen Qingzhou's eyes.

Seems to be……

One foot?

Before the two of them could steady themselves, another thinner and longer object suddenly came over.

The Nanming Lihuo Sword continued to lead the two of them to dodge and avoid the attacks successfully.

This time Chen Qingzhou saw it clearly, it was actually a fist!

The more Chen Qingzhou thought about it, the more frightened he became. Is this the daily life in the demon world?

Just as he was looking around and planning how to escape, Xuanyuan Changqing said loudly: "Enough, this is boring."

"Hahahaha!"

Then, a hearty laugh came from the front.

Chen Qingzhou suddenly saw a head emerging from the dense clouds in front of him, hanging in the air, and he was so scared that he trembled all over.

Looking more closely, the man had flying hair, untidy beard, and his face and naked upper body were covered with scars, looking just like the Third Master of Taoyuan.

But there was no magical weapon such as a sword under his feet.

To be precise, you can't even see his feet!

He should be standing on the ground, but the three of them are now at least 2 or 3 kilometers away from the ground!

Is this long-legged monster a human or a demon?

The monster raised his scarred eyebrows at Chen Qingzhou and asked loudly, "Human or monster?"

Chen Qingzhou was stunned. The other party actually asked the question first.

Xuanyuan Changqing said in a bad tone, "He is an orphan from Chenjia Village. If you scare him to death, it will be a good opportunity to kill the whole family."

"Hahaha!"

The monster laughed loudly, "If you can be scared to death by me, you'd better get out of this world!"

Xuanyuan Changqing was concerned about Chen Qingzhou's poison injury, "Stop talking nonsense, let's hurry back to detoxify."

The monster asked curiously: "Has this kid become enlightened?"

Xuanyuan Changqing shook his head.

The monster spat, "Then why save him? Fire man, when will you be cured of your excessive compassion?"

"Fire man?" Chen Qingzhou muttered in his heart, probably it was Xuanyuan Changqing's nickname.

A hint of anger flashed in Xuanyuan Changqing's eyes.

The monster seemed to enjoy the process of irritating the other party. He looked at Chen Qingzhou and said with a sly smile: "Boy, if you survive, just follow me. Kill monsters frequently and you will become enlightened quickly!"

"Sanqian, what do you mean?" Xuanyuan Changqing frowned and asked in a cold voice.

The monster called "Three Thousand" showed no sign of weakness, his eyes widened, "Xuanyuan Changqing, you are addicted to recruiting younger brothers, right? How about we have a duel, whoever wins gets to recruit?"

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