Her eyesight was so good that when she threw a stone, the bright red fruits would fall down, and none of them would miss.
Feng Nishang also caught a hare and feasted on it. During this period, the young man did not wake up, while Feng Nishang sorted out the information in her mind, thoughtfully.
She looked at the palm of her hand. There were some whip marks on it. Although the injury had healed, it could be seen that it had been whipped. Such a palm was indeed not her hand. She had still traveled through time and became the mainland of China.
Feng Nishang, the young lady of the Feng family in the Eleventh Region, this Feng Nishang is a loser who doesn’t know how to practice. After her grandfather was dismissed, the loser became truly worthless.
On the mainland of China, there are two well-known professions, one is an alchemist and the other is a warrior.
Warriors absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through their own cultivation and turn it into their own strength, or absorb the essence from heaven, materials and earth treasures.
Ever since Feng Nishang became sensible when she was a child, she has been unable to condense spiritual energy into her own strength, so she has been a useless person from the beginning to the end.
The so-called warriors are distinguished by levels in China mainland. The entry level is the twelfth level, and there are many divisions later. The division of levels in her mind is incomplete, mainly because Feng Nishang is a waste. Even if she understands it, there is nothing.
Use it, so your attention is elsewhere.
As for the alchemist, this profession is not something that ordinary people can do if they want to do it. There are all kinds of troubles in it, but the alchemist is the most popular profession in the mainland of China, and it is also the profession with the most connections. Once the alchemist takes action, people from all walks of life will
All just want to curry favor.
Feng Nishang thought about her situation. She couldn't go back to Feng's house right now. Going home would only mean seeking death. Besides, although she had learned martial arts in modern times, in this other world, the power of a warrior could not be achieved through martial arts.
Resistance, in today's Feng family, Feng Qing, the grandfather of this body and the former head of the family, has been trapped. Although he is not dead, it is a bit difficult to stand up.
Feng Nishang thought that since she had traveled through time, she couldn't go looking for death, right?
Even if we have to find a way back, we need to have some protection first.
After thinking about it, I still feel that I must practice.
She knew some martial arts and tried to see what was wrong with her body first. Feng Nishang sat cross-legged, breathing in and out, sensing the aura of nature, but before she could continue, something cold pressed against her neck.
.
The speed was so fast that before she could react, she was restrained.
At this time, Feng Nishang was shocked, but there was no emotion on her face. She saw the white arms from the corner of her eye. The boy had woken up, but when he woke up, he pressed his nails against her neck.
Needless to say, those nails were extremely sharp, like the tip of a dagger.
"Who are you? What are your intentions?!" The young man's voice was a little hoarse, but it was extremely pleasant to hear. It felt a little numb in the ears, but this was not the time to enjoy it.
Before Feng Nishang could speak, the young man said again: "Say, or I'll kill you if you don't!"
Feng Nishang's eyebrows suddenly raised and her tone dropped, "You kill me!"
"..."
I’ve seen people begging for mercy, but I’ve never seen people who ask for mercy be killed by you!
The young man was a little confused, but he immediately used a little force and said, "You think I don't dare? What are your intentions?"