Chapter 1161: Death, or life is better than death!
The skinny barbarian might have his own name.
But the name Man Er will definitely accompany him on his path to glory.
As for the origin of the name.
It was just what Xiao Changfeng thought about.
He once took the name Tongyi.
Now that I saw this barbarian, I naturally thought of Man Er.
Heavy rainstorms come and go quickly.
A few hours later.
Not a drop of rain fell from the dark clouds.
The whole world also became much brighter.
It was fresh after the rain, and even the air became much more comfortable.
The death of a barbarian warrior.
It did not attract more barbarian warriors.
More than half of the slave team in Shimen Village were killed or injured.
The remaining barbarian warriors looked at Xiao Changfeng and the Deer Spirit Saint in fear.
Just left in a hurry.
Xiao Changfeng did not take action against them.
Nor did he save those slaves.
And Man Er is obviously very knowledgeable.
He didn't ask Xiao Changfeng to save his people.
"Master, from today on, you are Man Er's only master!"
Man Er knelt on the ground respectfully.
Bow down and show your greatest loyalty.
By this time, his injury had stopped bleeding.
Although his face was extremely pale, he still saluted meticulously.
Xiao Changfeng stood in front of him with a calm expression.
It's like God looking down at the world indifferently.
to him.
Saving Man Er was just a random act.
Besides, that barbarian warrior was killed by Man Er himself.
Strictly speaking, it has nothing to do with him.
But since Man Er insisted.
He accepted this fate.
This is different from Fu Xiaowan.
Fu Xiaowan's fate was decided by Xiao Changfeng.
And the fate of Man Er.
It was Man Er who took the initiative to approach.
But no matter what.
Xiao Changfeng did not refuse this fate.
"I want to go to Yangcheng, do you dare to go?"
Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly.
He knew that Man Er was a slave who was going to be sent to Jiyang City for sacrifice.
If he is encountered by people from Shimen Village again.
I'm afraid I'll be taken back again.
"dare!"
Man Er uttered a word, but it sounded loud and clear.
"I have many enemies, do you dare to kill them?"
Xiao Changfeng asked again.
When he goes to Jiyang City, almost all the barbarians and wizards will be hostile to him.
"dare!"
Man Er spoke again, like thunder on the ground.
"I want to kill many people, do you dare to follow me?"
Xiao Changfeng asked three questions.
"dare!"
Man Er also had only one answer.
His parents died when he was young, and he grew up eating the food of hundreds of families.
He was even more humiliated because of it.
But he still lives tenaciously.
Just like the grass that can be seen everywhere in southern Xinjiang.
Although humble, his vitality is extremely tenacious.
Otherwise, during the heavy rainstorm before.
Nor would he run away at the risk of being killed.
Although the Xiao Changfeng in front of me is not a barbarian.
Not even giving myself too much kindness.
But Man Er had a premonition.
Follow him, follow him to the death.
Only in this way can we live! "Okay, you can follow me, but I won't give you anything or teach you anything. How long you can survive depends on your own destiny."
Xiao Changfeng nodded, his words still cold.
The grass that has been beaten by wind and rain has its own tenacity.
If given too much nourishment.
On the contrary, it will be counterproductive.
"Yes, Master!"
Man Er didn't feel dissatisfied at all.
Xiao Changfeng set off again, but did not fly because he was concerned about Man Er.
Although Man Er was injured.
But he still gritted his teeth and followed, not daring to lose half a step.
And the rattan armor and bamboo spears of the barbarian warriors.
Now it has become Man Er's trophy.
Saintess Lu Ling was a little curious.
She didn't understand why Xiao Changfeng took Man Er with him.
Just save him, wouldn't it be better to let him go?
Now with Man Er, the speed of the three of them has dropped a lot.
simply put.
Man Er is a liability! Xiao Changfeng can ruthlessly slaughter the entire Tanlang Village.
Why do you have this kind of compassion?
Saintess Lu Ling was puzzled.
However, Xiao Changfeng obviously had no intention of explaining.
Man Er's vitality is exceptionally strong.
Relying on his thin body, he gradually recovered from his injuries.
Xiao Changfeng and Luling Goddess can absorb spiritual energy without eating.
But Man Er can't.
But his hunting skills are very strong.
You can often hunt some weak monsters or some berries.
Xiao Changfeng and Deer Ling Saint also eat some occasionally.
It tastes pretty good.
"Elder Xiao, another slave team!"
The closer you get to Jiyang City.
The more barbarians and slaves you encounter.
"Ignore it!"
Xiao Changfeng glanced at it and then looked away.
And the slave team obviously felt that Xiao Changfeng was not easy to mess with.
So there is no contradiction.
Along the way, Xiao Changfeng met many barbarians and slaves.
Some keep causing trouble.
Some also want to hunt two fat sheep from Middle Earth.
However, the latter usually ends badly.
And Man Er was in this period.
He also participated in many battles.
Most will be injured.
But as the number of battles increases.
Man Er turned out to be self-taught and learned many fighting skills.
And because no one is oppressing him, he is full every day.
The originally thin body gradually gained weight.
Man Er is not very old.
He is only fifteen years old this year.
But because of his thinness, he looks only eleven or twelve years old.
Man Er's character is very suitable for Xiao Changfeng.
He is a very loyal executor.
Whatever Xiao Changfeng said, he would do it meticulously.
Even if he can't do it, he will try his best.
that's all.
The three of us walked together for half a month.
Originally we should have arrived at Jiyang City at this time.
But because of Man Er, we still need to walk for three more days.
And on this day.
Xiao Changfeng and the others met several barbarians again.
In other words, these people came here specifically to look for Xiao Changfeng.
Because they are barbarian warriors from Shimen Village.
"Fat sheep, you are lucky to fall into the hands of labor and capital!"
The leader of the barbarian warriors shouted angrily, like thunder roaring.
This barbarian warrior is not weak.
The third level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
And the rattan armor he wears is also extremely high-end.
There are no longer bamboo spears or wooden spears in my hands.
It is a large knife polished from gold and stone.
The broadsword exudes a fascinating cold light under the sunlight.
The three barbarian warriors behind him were equally powerful.
They are all at the Tianwu realm.
Such a strong lineup.
Naturally, I didn't come here for Man Er.
Instead, they took advantage of Man Er's excuse and took advantage of Xiao Changfeng and the Deer Spirit Saint.
After all, a little slave has no value at all.
But the two warriors from Middle-earth are extremely talented.
Everyone knows that warriors from Middle Earth possess many treasures.
Whether it is a storage ring or a martial arts skill.
It is a huge wealth for barbarians.
"Labour and management give you two choices, kneel down and beg for mercy, or be chopped off by grandpa!"
The leading barbarian warrior looked at Xiao Changfeng with a arrogant expression.
However, Xiao Changfeng raised his head slightly.
The calm voice turned the amusement on his face into anger instantly.
"I will also give you two choices: death, or life worse than death!"