"Why, don't you worry about sister?" Zhang Manqing came to Xinning. Yes, Zhang Manqing, who likes to drink heavily, was very restrained tonight. The safety of more than ten people was at stake, and she was the leader.
"I have arranged for four ninth-level warriors to make secret sentries. If there is an emergency, it is still too late to run away." Zhang Manqing said confidently.
"A samurai who survives life and death as a casual cultivator, engages in actual combat, sneak attacks, assassinations, etc. In order to survive, he will do anything he can. If he is not a member of the family... it is better to be careful." Xinning did not say it directly.
It is true that the masters in the family are also experienced, but they do not have much advantage over the casual cultivators who are wallowing in life and death. Of course, the masters in the family have a slight advantage in martial arts. Compared with the two, the advantages of the casual cultivators in the wild are much greater.
After all, actual combat is not a competition.
"Well, we will go back tomorrow. The harvest has been great. It is not good for these sisters to be injured or killed. The experience is not to risk death." Zhang Manqing said with understanding.
"Not good!" Xinning is very sensitive to wind fluctuations, and the fluctuations of the easterly wind are a bit large.
"Get up and prepare to fight." Xinning kicked Qin Lijie, who was sleeping next to him, and Qin Lijie jumped up. Although he drank a lot of wine, his years of life as a casual cultivator and mercenary have already made him ready to fight at any time.
He picked up the big stick and quickly adjusted to combat status.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhang Manqing asked nervously.
"The secret sentry to the east is eighty meters away?" Xinning asked.
"It's over. Get everyone up quickly. He should be dead." Xinning said very directly, the situation is urgent.
"What!" Zhang Manqing was shocked and casually crushed a colored ball. Hearing a loud "Boom!", the colored ball exploded in the sky. It was extremely bright in a radius of 100 meters. There were many people in black and cats in the east.
The waist was undoubtedly exposed, and fifteen women quickly gathered together.
"Damn, it's a flare. No, it's a lighting lamp. I wonder how long this kind of light can last?"
Xinning looked at the sky with envy. This was something that the technology of the previous life could not explain. It seemed that this world was also very exciting, with many novel things.
Judging from the current situation, it seems that casualties for these women are inevitable. If you fight, you will inevitably lose casualties. If you run, half of them will be good. It will be difficult for those who run behind not to die. It depends on how they decide.
"Damn it! It's been exposed so quickly, little girl, put down the Fire Horned Tiger, or do you want to die?" A big yellow-faced man opposite looked like a leader, baring his teeth and saying with a trace of disdain.
"You dare to attract the attention of our Zhang family in Fire Wing City. We are so impatient." Zhang Manqing shouted sternly from the side.
Xinning shook his head slightly. In Liuyun Forest and Liuyun Town, who cares what family you are from? Even if you are a member of the royal family, your death will be in vain. There are only a few million casual cultivators in Liuyun Town alone, and one family is here.
It's just a little wave. There will be casualties in the experience, so don't come if you are afraid. If you hear that a family is hunting down a loose cultivator for the sake of experience, this family will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire continent.
"Hahaha!" More than 20 people on the opposite side burst into laughter.
"She said she was from some family in Fire Wing City, haha, I'm so scared."
"Brothers, these girls are pretty good. Whoever catches them belongs to them."
"After all, she is the little girl in the family. She is so tender, she can squeeze out water."
"Brothers, what are you waiting for? Come on!"
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"Sisters, fight with them!" Zhang Manqing shouted.
The battle was fierce, death continued, time passed, and Xinning was covered in blood. He killed two eighth-level warriors by himself. He was too young, and his opponents only thought that he was a young member of the family, not an eighth-level warrior.
Two of the opponents he despised fell. Xinning was becoming more and more proficient in the fifty reprints of the fire system. The opponent in front of him was replaced by a ninth-level peak warrior. The opponent also saw the problem. If he let it go, the people on his side became more and more mature.
Come less and less.
Xinning's fire element fifty-height seals were becoming more and more powerful in slashing, and just in time for a strong hand, the big sword carried a huge force of five thousand kilograms, and slashed the opponent with great force.
"Bang!" The two sides refused to give in and were evenly matched. Xinning was already proficient in the fifty-fold fire attack and decided to add a trace of wind spirit power.
Fifty-one reprints "Bang!", the opponent takes a few steps back and is at a disadvantage.
"Bang!" Fifty-two reprinted his opponent and took a few more steps back, which was a disadvantage.
"Bang!" Fifty-three reprinted his opponent and retreated more than ten steps, putting him at a disadvantage.
The opponent was very depressed, but Xinning was very excited, "Damn, it feels so good! What a good human flesh pile."
Fifty-fourth reprint, "Bang!" The opponent, a ninth-level warrior master, was struck by Xinning and flew up.
After advancing to the eighth level, his internal strength has become much stronger, and he still has some energy left. Xinning was doing a great job, and the opponent who was flying away from Xinning got up and said, "Damn, this pervert, I won't go through this muddy water again."
This guy didn't have the demeanor of a level 9 master, he actually turned around and ran away.
"What kind of plane are you doing? I'm having a great time slashing. You want to run?"
, skipping the opponent, a head flew up, and Xinning had a blue dagger in his left hand. Xinning's trump card, the fast sword of the left hand, caught the opponent off guard, and was killed by Xinning with one move.
"Damn it! Let you run away." Xinning searched the dead people out of habit. In addition to some gold coins, there was actually a pair of horns of a fire-horned tiger in his backpack, which he threw into his space ring. Yes, the effort was not in vain and the harvest was not great.
Small.
Xinning turned around and returned to the battlefield. When the opponent saw Xinning returning, he knew that the ninth-level warrior was finished.
"This kid is evil, get out!" Damn it, that's a peak ninth-level warrior, am I stronger than him? A casual cultivator is good at fighting and can judge forms faster.
There are only seven women left...
Zhang Manqing lost her laughter. The family sent fourteen guards for her and Zhang Yuelan's training. Although they were guards, they had grown up together since childhood and were very close, so it was inevitable that they felt a little sad.
"Sister Manqing, let's leave quickly. Those who are alive must live on." Xinning comforted her.
"Well, let's go." Seven women and two men disappeared into the night.
"Sister Manqing, do you have men's clothes? Your outfits are too eye-catching." Xinning said, escape is the first priority now.
"There are no men's clothes." Zhang Manqing said. It is impossible for a young lady from a big family to have men's clothes in her space ring.
"I have a few things here, if you don't mind... When you go out, survival is everything. I hope my sister won't dislike it," Xinning said.
Zhang Manqing simply took Xinning's clothes and put them on, and the others didn't say anything. After all, half of the people died in the battle last night. Yes, only by staying alive can you have a future.
"Brother Xinning, thank you so much this time. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't know how many people are left. It seems that my brother is right. We are just vases in the family, far worse than casual cultivators. Hi!
"Zhang Manqing let out a long sigh.
"Sister, there is no need to say that. A ninth-level martial artist who has opened up two channels of life and death cannot be a vase. Experience will inevitably lead to life and death. Otherwise, it would be better to stay at home. Standing here proves my courage. Now that I have stepped into martial arts, my future will be bright.
We know how much life and death we have. Perhaps, you and I will be the next ones to die. Life is so joyful, and death is so painful." Xinning has already died once.
"Yes, there is no joy in life, no pain in death. Sisters, what are you afraid of? The worst is, we will be next. When you meet them, kill them in the dark and avenge the dead sisters." Zhang Manqing shouted loudly to boost everyone's morale.
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"Avenge the dead sisters!" everyone said in unison.
In the next few days, the men's clothing did have an effect. With the addition of Zhang Manqing's healing medicine, the injuries were almost healed. He gradually walked out of the flint rock area and approached the edge of the forest.
"You bitch, it's you." A dozen big men came towards me, one of them was the white-faced scholar who cooperated with Zhang Manqing's drinking order in the bar. Yes, the marks on his face were gone, and he healed quickly.
"Third brother, it was this bitch who beat me up in the bar." The white-faced scholar said to a yellow-faced man next to him.