C109 Warm Baby

After taking out the bottle, before Xiao Wen could pull out the cap, Guo Xiong stabbed over with his sword without hesitation.

It was the most important thing he had learned in these few months of wandering.

Many times, when powerful people died on the battlefield, it was not because of their physical attributes or their inferior swordsmanship, but because their hearts were filled with hesitation.

And hesitating would cause the sword to slow down.

Guo Xiong's killing intent towards Xiao Wen was very strong, so his sword wasn't slow at all.

However, Xiao Wen's desire to survive was also very strong. He stared fixedly at Guo Xiong's body, his mind quickly running through the observation skills he had learned previously.

Almost at the same time Guo Xiong attacked, Xiao Wen arrived before Guo Xiong, dodging the incoming sword.

After dodging a few times, Xiao Wen discovered that Guo Xiong's sword had actually slowed down.

This surprised Xiao Wen.

"That's true! Under the pressure of survival, whether it was in terms of mental fortitude or explosive strength at the critical moment, Guo Xiong's strength would rise rapidly. However, due to the decline in social status, he wouldn't be able to eat his fill. After a month or two, his muscles would degenerate and his vital capacity would decline due to malnutrition … They might even overdraw their lifespan. "

After all, the swords of this era weighed quite a few kilograms. If he wanted to swing it, he would have to expend a lot of physical energy.

Perhaps for ordinary soldiers, it shouldn't be a problem for them to use their long swords to fight for a few minutes. However, for someone like Guo Xiong, who was originally a ranger and was weakened due to a period of malnutrition, it was still a little difficult.

"If you are only at this level, you should just obediently accept it!" I can consider you stay in prison for the rest of your life. " Watching Guo Xiong slow down, Xiao Wen said.

Although this kind of bullshit, Xiao Wen definitely wouldn't believe it. However, he knew that saying such words at this time would surely make Guo Xiong have thoughts of surrendering.

Perhaps this thought wasn't too obvious, but it was definitely the beginning that caused him to lose his will to fight.

Sure enough, after hearing Xiao Wen's words, Guo Xiong let out an angry roar. He squeezed out the potential in his body again to unleash a powerful force.

The longsword danced in his hand, creating a series of afterimages. Xiao Wen was forced a few meters back from the continuous quick attacks.

However, after dodging Guo Xiong's attack, Xiao Wen's vigilant eyes finally relaxed.

This was because he discovered that Guo Xiong didn't have much strength left after he'd used his strength to push down on Jiang Chen's potential.

"A good chance!" Xiao Che poured the water from the gourd tied around his waist onto Guo Xiong's face.

Right after that, while Guo Xiong was still in a daze, Xiao Wen opened the bottle in his hand and sprayed it towards Guo Xiong!

A cloud of white dust, like a murderous ghost, instantly pounced towards Guo Xiong.

"Alright, let's watch the show for the rest of the time!" Xiao Wen said.

"It doesn't matter to you, Lord Creation?" Zhuo Wangsun asked worriedly as he watched Guo Xiong get splashed with water and then sprinkled with white powder on his face, making him angry from embarrassment.

However, Xiao Wen shook his head confidently and said, "I have always believed that those who master science and technology and use them in wars will be able to win, unless they are mediocre in many other areas."

Xiao Wen was naturally no mediocre person.

Regardless of whether it was to accurately rule out traditional martial arts that had once been glorious in history but had been eliminated, they had to use comprehensive fighting techniques, boxing techniques, and fitness techniques to exercise Guan Yu. Or when he was educating Zhuge Liang, he could directly use the theory books such as "War Argument", "On the Right of Sea" and "Capital" to point to the essence of war. As a textbook, he could show that Xiao Wen's ability was not mediocre.

After all, the Super Library was only a gold mine, an endless gold mine, but it was also only a gold mine.

It can help you find out after you want to know something, but it can't help you learn how to absorb the knowledge in a library more efficiently.

Although it would allow him to learn more about survival experiences through reading, it would not allow him to directly understand which books would be the most effective at increasing these experiences.

Therefore, Xiao Wen's ability to dialyse the essence of many things was the main reason why he could bring out the power of the super library.

At this moment, looking at Guo Xiong's furious expression, Xiao Wen did not move even half a step.

On the contrary, he quietly watched Guo Xiong, watched him get angry from embarrassment, watched him wantonly howl, watched him constantly roar, watched him … White smoke rose from his face.

Ah!

"My face is so hot!"

"What did you do to me? What exactly did you do? "

With a clang, Guo Xiong threw away his sword, covered his face with his hands and shouted in a heart-wrenching voice.

His expression was in extreme pain, to the point that even Xiao Wen, who was staring at him, could see the veins on his head.

It was as if these past few months of training had only given him the ability not to fall and roll on the ground.

"You're still too weak." Xiao Wen walked up to Guo Xiong, picked up the sword in his hand, and looked at the others as he spoke.

He discovered that the blade of this sword was extremely sharp. Regardless of whether it was a thrust or a slash, it was extremely powerful. Furthermore, the sword was engraved with a beautiful pattern. It looked very beautiful, but Xiao Wen knew that this sort of thing was used to drain a person's blood.

To be able to create a bleeding groove meant that this sword was not a assembly line product like the Qin Nation, nor was it some crude weapons. It was a high-grade custom-made item.

Who would have thought that Guo Xiong would actually be able to use this kind of weapon.

"What did you do to me?" Guo Xiong's voice was still resounding in his ears. However, he was in so much pain that he closed his eyes, unable to see Xiao Wen, who was standing in front of him.

Xiao Wen looked at him and took two steps back. "Trash is indeed a waste. After obtaining a few fortuitous encounters, you will become arrogant once you have the slightest bit of revenge ability." Truthfully, if you can conceal your desire for revenge and continue to train yourself, perhaps one day, you will be able to kill me. However, the current you is just a defective product. "There's still a long way to go before you can kill me!"

The items that Xiao Wen threw out were actually quite simple. They were merely powdered grits.

However, when the raw lime powder is mixed with water, a chemical reaction takes place and a large amount of heat is released.

As long as there was enough lime powder, the release of this kind of heat could reach a hundred degrees in minutes!

As for why Xiao Wen brought quicklime, it was because he happened to see a shop selling clay tiles on his way to the carpenter's shop, so he went in to ask if there was quicklime.

People of this era already knew that quicklime and water produced a lot of heat.

However, they did not realize that there were a lot of things that could be done through this chemical reaction.

For example, during the winter, the villagers of the village could use a warm baby made of quicklime instead of charcoal to keep warm.

This kind of creative concept was very popular in Xiao Wen's era.

For example, during a march, if you want to launch a sneak attack close to the enemy, you can't start a fire to cook for them.

After all, if the enemy saw the fire and smoke, their location would be exposed.

A self-heater made of quicklime could also prevent soldiers from eating cold cakes before the ambush.

Seeing Guo Xiong's face being washed away by a hundred degrees of boiling water, Xiao Wen knew that he could no longer continue attacking him.

Thus, he picked up Guo Xiong's sword and stabbed him in the throat.

This matter had arisen due to Guo Xiong's greed for him, so it naturally had to be concluded by Guo Xiong himself.

The carotid artery had been cut open and had seeped into the bloodstream. The originally blurry pattern on the sword was instantly dyed a seductive red.

Seeing Guo Xiong's life slipping away, he opened his eyes once again. Looking at Guo Xiong who was unwilling to give up, he could only watch as the sounds of him shattering were heard. He saw Guo Xiong slowly stretch out his hand, struggling to grab him. Seeing Guo Xiong's health run dry, he struggled a few times before finally collapsing onto the ground. Xiao Wen couldn't help but sigh.