"When did I, Qin Feng, lie to you?" Qin Yi curled his lips.

Huijing thought about it carefully and it seemed that when he first met Qin Yi, he was defeated by the opponent within a few seconds. He had no idea how strong the opponent was.

Then when he saw the opponent's strength for the second time, Qin Yi was already innate. He was tortured again, how could he be so miserable!

"Do you want to choose one of these innate skills?" Qin Yida said. In fact, he doesn't value these innate skills that he has learned too much now.

"What is the highest innate level that these techniques can be practiced to?" Huijing asked.

"The highest level can only be innate third level!"

"Then young monk, let's wait. If you practice one of them now, if you obtain the top innate skills later, you will have to switch to another practice. It will be very troublesome." Huijing shook her head and said.

Even if he gets the technique now, he can't instantly increase his combat effectiveness. It will take time to practice.

"OK!"

"Then whose do you plan to rob?" Huijing asked seriously.

"Of course it's from the Red Sect and the Yellow Turban Sect! I already have a grudge against them." Qin Yi said with a smile.

"This is good!" Huijing chuckled.

Next, Qin Yi and Huijing discussed it and decided to go to Yanzhou!

At present, Yanzhou is not very far from Qingzhou, just one state apart.

Yanzhou is now occupied by the Red Sect. I believe that Yanzhou City and the three counties below Yanzhou must be guarded by the Red Sect. When the time comes, we can look for opportunities to play dirty tricks.

After the negotiation was settled, Qin Yi said to Huijing: "You go to the inn in Kunshan County to stay first. We will meet at Huimin Tea House tomorrow. I have something to do."

"good!"

…

Deep in Kunshan Mountain.

In the shelter.

"Silang, are you leaving again?" Father Qin couldn't help but feel a little reluctant when he saw his son saying he was leaving Qingzhou again.

"Dad, I am living in troubled times, and I can only protect the people around me by becoming stronger! I am not only going to become stronger, but also to inquire about the whereabouts of my third brother." Qin Yi said.

After hearing this, Father Qin sighed softly. In fact, he also knew that if his family's Shiro was not so strong in martial arts, he, Old Qin, would probably have died countless times.

"Okay, then you can go, it's quite safe for me to live here." Father Qin said seriously.

"Dad, don't worry, I'll be back in a few months or half a year." Qin Yi comforted him a few words.

In fact, it is still very safe for the time being to place my father deep in Kunshan Mountain.

Even hunters rarely go deep into the Kun Mountains. There are still quite a lot of large beasts here.

The situation outside is unclear now, and when the overall situation of the major forces outside is decided in the future, he is taking his father out to live in the city.

At present, I can only hide in the mountains for the time being.

"Gang leader, are you going to Yanzhou?" He Hongjun asked.

"Yes, you two can stay here for the time being. It's not peaceful outside either," Qin Yi said.

"Okay, actually I don't want to go out now. It's good to stay here and practice martial arts." He Hongjun said.

"Gang leader, can I go with you? It's too boring for me to stay here." Liu Chongjie looked at Qin Yi pitifully.

Qin Yi thought for a while and said: "Okay!"

"This is an innate skill called "Earth Suppression Prison Fist". It can be practiced to the third level of innate skills. Although it is of little significance to the two of you, it can be passed on to your descendants." As he said, Qin

Yi came up with this innate skill.

"Innate Kung Fu...!" The two looked at each other and took a deep breath.

Before, they had never heard of Xiantian Kung Fu, and they thought that the ninth level of martial arts was the strongest.

Now the gang leader will give it to them if they disagree!

This kind of kindness is beyond words!

"Lao He, it's just right to give it to your son." Qin Yi handed it to Lao He.

Lao He's son, He Xiaoming, is quite talented in martial arts. He is now thirteen years old and has only practiced martial arts for half a year and is already at the second level of strength.

They practiced the nine-level martial arts that Qin Yi gave them before.

"Thank you, gang leader. Lao He has nothing to repay, so he can only repay the gang leader's kindness in a heartless manner!" He Hongjun said with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, stop saying any pretentious words and remember to protect my father." Qin Yi said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

…

The next day, Qin Yi took Liu Chongjie to the Huimin Teahouse in Kunshan County to meet Huijing.

The second floor of the teahouse.

"Old Qin, this way!" Huijing, who was sitting by the window, saw Qin Yi and the two of them and waved her hands quickly.

After sitting down and taking a sip of Cha, Huijing started gossiping: "Old Qin, I heard a lot of news about the front line today, do you want to hear it?"

"Say." Qin Yi took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"Half a month ago, the Yellow Turban Sect and the Red Sect joined forces to bring together 300,000 troops from Yunzhou, Luozhou and Weizhou, and fought with a 100,000-strong army from the Northern Yuan Dynasty at Baigu Pass. Half of the battle was fought

After a month, the two sides were victorious, but just a few days ago it was said that the two sides had launched a decisive battle. At the critical moment, an army of the Red Sect suddenly appeared from behind the Beiyuan army, and was attacked from both sides. In the end, this

Zhi Beiyuan's army abandoned tens of thousands of corpses and fled!" Huijing said.

"Won?" Qin Yi was slightly surprised!

"Yes, we won the battle. However, if we beat 300,000 to 100,000, and we had the help from behind for a sneak attack, we wouldn't have been able to win! The Beiyuan army is still relatively elite. This time, they are targeting these three states, and they are still going deep alone.

."

"Look at the battles on several other fronts, Beiyuan won more and lost less, and the Red Sect and Yellow Turban Sect were beaten back steadily!"

"Well, that makes sense." Qin Yi nodded.

At present, the troops of the Northern Yuan Dynasty are divided into several groups and are heading south.

There are two or three groups targeting the Red Sect and the Yellow Turban Sect, and one group is targeting the remnants of Dayong.

The area of ​​Dayong is too large. It is impossible for the Yellow Turban Sect and the Red Sect to engage in a decisive battle with Bei Yuan. They have to extend the front to deal with him.

"Generally speaking, looking at the entire front line occupation, Beiyuan is still fierce and has the upper hand!"

Next, the three of them went to have a meal and then rode directly to Yanzhou!

It’s probably close to ten days’ journey!

This is only at the speed of riding a horse the whole way.

On the road.

"Huijing, what is the name of the literary skill you learn? How many levels are there in total?" Qin Yi asked curiously.

He has not forgotten that now he not only lacks innate skills, but also has lost his way in literary skills.

"My literary skill is called "Linglong Zen Sutra" and can be cultivated to the fifth level of golden elixir realm! What's wrong?"

"Then do you know why two different systems of literary skills cannot be practiced together?" Qin Yi asked again.

He said before from Li Yayuan that you cannot practice two kinds of literary skills at the same time!
Chapter completed!