"It's really okay. I didn't worry about it in vain." Tomorrow hit Zhao Yuan's strong body with a pink fist and praised him. At this time, Zhao Yuan was almost naked because his clothes were shattered into pieces by the armored black-faced man.
, revealing a body of rock-like muscles.
"What about you?" Zhao Yuan looked at the pale tomorrow with a little worry.
"Humph, I came from Cixinzhai, so I can't be injured that easily. However, warriors are really scary. Even if Mingyue and I join forces, we are no match for him... Master has said that there are only a handful of warriors in the Great Qin Empire.
Intermediate warriors are even rarer... Why are we so unlucky!" Tomorrow had a look of resentment on his face.
"If you don't make trouble..."
"Hey, is it wrong for us to snatch a horse from you with good intentions? Besides, if that person doesn't molest us, will we kill him for no reason?"
"...Okay, what should we do now? Mingyue may be caught by that person, or he may be killed." Zhao Yuan was too lazy to argue. Mingyue was alone, and he was a little restless.
"It's okay, he can't catch her. Mingyue is much more powerful than me. Although she can't defeat the warrior, it's not easy for the warrior to catch her."
"Ming Yue is so powerful?" Zhao Yuan was stunned. He always thought that Ming Ri would be more powerful than Mingyue, but he didn't expect that Mingyue would be more powerful.
"Of course. We sisters have the same mind and we will discuss it immediately when something happens. Do you think we ran away blindly?" Mingri rolled his eyes at Zhao Yuan.
"Connected?" Zhao Yuan was stunned. Suddenly, he had a strange feeling, but he couldn't find the problem.
"Okay, let's wait here for the bright moon."
"Ah... what if the armored and black-faced man comes after me? Besides, Mingyue may not be able to find this place."
"Don't worry, warriors don't know how to fly with swords. Although they can fly in the air, they can't fly over long distances. We have already left for dozens of miles just now, and he will never waste energy chasing us. As for Mingyue, she will naturally do it.
There is a way to find us."
"Oh..." Zhao Yuan immediately felt relieved at Mingyue's comfort.
"Then what to do now?"
"Let's set up camp! What else can we do? It's dark, why don't we sleep?" Mingri glared at Zhao Yuan.
"oh……"
Hearing the word "sleep", Zhao Yuan's heart beat inexplicably. This was the first time he was alone with Tomorrow.
Tomorrow's Sumeru Ring indeed has everything. In addition to various snacks, snacks and household items, there is also a tent.
The tent was small, but the design was very reasonable. Soon, the two set up the tent in the cave, leaving only a place for a campfire at the entrance of the cave.
The two of them had nothing to do. They spread a carpet on the grass outside the cave, eating snacks and chatting, waiting for the bright moon to come back.
"What's going on with the warrior?"
Thinking of the ferocious momentum of the iron-clad, black-faced man, Zhao Yuan felt frightened. The power of that man was countless times more powerful than that of Wan Ziyu, Master Suxin, and other cultivators.
Both Mingri and Mingyue are cultivators of the third level of elementary spiritual energy. Among the younger generation in the world of cultivation, they are already considered masters among masters. However, the two of them had no power to fight back in front of the black-faced man in armor.
You can see how terrifying it is.
At that time, Zhao Yuan was punched in the back by the armored man, and he felt as if the sky was falling.
"Warriors enter the Tao through martial arts. They are a very special group of people. They have no magic weapons, flying swords, elixirs and talismans, and they cannot absorb the spiritual energy of crystal stones. They are actually ordinary people who have entered the Tao by relying solely on their physical bodies.
Their physical bodies are extremely powerful, and even the flying swords of cultivators cannot harm them. Moreover, their strength is extremely frightening, and they can easily cause earth-shattering close combat. Even some cultivators must take a detour when encountering them.
"
"So powerful!" Zhao Yuan couldn't help but gasped. He couldn't imagine that ordinary people could actually compete with cultivators through their tyrannical bodies, and even asked cultivators to take a detour. It really challenged his imagination.
"Yes, it's more powerful than you think. I heard from the master that warriors also have levels, which are similar to those of cultivators. They are also divided into early warriors, junior warriors, intermediate warriors, and advanced warriors. Each level is divided into several stages. However, there are no
It is said that no warrior has ever seen through the way of heaven."
"If we divide them according to levels, are cultivators of the same level more powerful than warriors?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"Who told you?" Tomorrow looked like an idiot.
"You and Mingyue have only reached the third level of elementary spiritual energy, but the opponent is an intermediate warrior, and he can't kill you. Doesn't this prove that cultivators of the same level are more powerful?"
"Brother, it's not what you calculated. First of all, Mingyue and I are twin sisters. We have the same mind. When we saw something was wrong, we evacuated immediately, catching the warrior off guard. Secondly, we are disciples of Master Su Xin, and we have many elixirs with us.
, if it were an ordinary cultivator, not to mention not being able to escape, even if he escaped, he would have to lie down for three to five years without the magic medicine to heal his injuries..."
"Lie down for three to five years..." Zhao Yuan was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
"Of course! Cultivators of the same level as warriors are no match for warriors at all. For example, that armored man has reached the realm of intermediate warriors. Even cultivators like Liu Xiaotian may not be able to defeat him."
"So perverted!"
"Yes."
"Doesn't that mean that people in the world of cultivation can't fight against warriors?"
"That's not what you said. A warrior has the power of a warrior, and a cultivator has the magical power of a cultivator. Both sides have their own strengths. Moreover, the cultivator has the magic weapon and elixir, which gives him an innate advantage. If we really want to fight, no one will win.
Definitely. Besides, the number of warriors is extremely rare. It is said that in the entire Great Qin Empire, there are only four intermediate warriors... Oh my God... We actually fucked the black-faced god!" Tomorrow suddenly covered his mouth and exclaimed.
"Who is the Black-Faced God?"
"That's the big man in iron armor and black face. He is the four great warriors of the Qin Empire." Tomorrow, who had always been indifferent, actually showed a hint of fear on his face.
"The four great warriors, the black-faced god! Are they the four great border generals of the Great Qin Empire?" Zhao Yuan suddenly remembered something.
"That... I don't know... I only heard the master say that in the Great Qin Empire, there are a total of four intermediate warriors, each occupying one side... Because warriors and cultivators are completely different worlds, so the world of cultivators has no influence on them.
There’s not a lot of attention, and I’m not very clear either…”
"That's right, the Great Qin Empire has four generals guarding the borders. Among them, the one guarding the western border is called the Black-faced God, the one guarding the eastern border is called the Silver-armored God, the one guarding the southern border is called the Great Hammer God, and the one guarding the northern border is called the Star Dou
God. The four generals are brave and good at fighting, and they are the pillars of the empire... It's okay, it's okay..." Zhao Yuan is a son of a noble family, so he naturally knows the four generals who are famous in the Great Qin Empire. He just doesn't know.
The four generals are actually mid-level warriors who make cultivators blush.
"What's good?"
"If you kill the Black-faced God, the Qin Empire will..."
"Can you use your brain? He is an intermediate warrior, and we can't just kill him if we want." Tomorrow poked Zhao Yuan.
"That's true... It seems that I am really a disaster star. I offended Liu Xiaotian in Wanjia, and not long after I ran away, I also offended the black-faced god. It's gratifying, congratulatory..." Zhao
Yuan smiled bitterly.
"What are you afraid of? He is just a black-faced god. We are not living well. Cowards!" Tomorrow spat at Zhao Yuan.
"I'm not afraid. I'm alone, so what's there to be afraid of? What I'm afraid of is you Ci Xin Zhai. If the black-faced god knows that you are a disciple of Master Su Xin, you will be in terrible trouble."
"Is it possible that he still dares to go to Shenlongshan Cixinzhai?" Mingri snorted coldly.
"So what if he kills Ci Xin Zhai? He is a general with millions of troops, and he is an intermediate warrior. Let alone your little Ci Xin Zhai, even a famous sect like Huayun Sect, as long as he
With a single order, everything was instantly reduced to ashes and razed to the ground."
"Ah...this...what should we do..." When Zhao Yuan said this tomorrow, he immediately panicked and stammered.
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