Chapter 881
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Along the way, Xiner took twelve Yijianmen disciples to Dongping Road, and it was considered peaceful, after all, their identities and strengths were there.
In the eyes of some big sects, innate warriors are nothing, they can only be regarded as the basic strength of a sect.
But in the arena, he is a real master, and even in some small places, an innate warrior is enough to dominate one side.
And the most important thing is Xin Er's identity.
More than a dozen innate warriors under the age of 20 can be seen to have extraordinary backgrounds at first glance, combined with their conversation and martial arts, it is easy to tell that they are disciples of Yijianmen.
No one would dare to offend Yijianmen, one of the five sword-wielding sects, even the top sects in the Jianghu, let alone some small forces.
That 'Xuanxin Sword Master' Meng Jingxian is a ruthless person, and ordinary people can't afford to provoke him.
It's just that this trip to the rivers and lakes also left a deep impression on Xin'er and the others, and they understood what it means to be dangerous in the rivers and lakes.
They wanted to act chivalrously after walking this way, and they succeeded a few times, but the few times they succeeded were not because of themselves, but because the other party saw that they were disciples of Yijianmen , so I decided to give them a face, otherwise those people would not even pay attention to these fledgling rookies.
A girl with a round face muttered beside Xin'er: "Those people in the Jianghu don't seem to take us very seriously, and every time they put on a look of 'see you are the disciples of Yijianmen, so why don't you give me a lesson?" You have a look of disdain."
Xin'er knocked her on the head: "Don't think about it, the face is earned by yourself, not by others. Right now we don't have the strength, so the other party doesn't have to sell our face, but only to the sect. Only when we have the strength can we truly go across the rivers and lakes."
Since childhood, Xiner has been fighting with Su Xin in the Changning Mansion. Although Su Xin has always avoided Xiner from seeing these things, Xiner knows a lot better than these fledgling Yijianmen disciples, at least The way she thinks about things needs to be realistic.
Beside the round-faced girl, a fourteen or five-year-old boy raised his long sword and patted his chest: "Don't worry, Senior Sister Tang Tang, I will definitely teach you a lesson for those who look down on you when I become a master of swordsman in the future." guy!"
The round-faced girl Tang Tang curled her lips in disdain and said, "Come on, take care of yourself first, which one's hands trembled when facing a vicious bandit for the first time, and he couldn't even hold his sword steadily?"
As soon as this remark came out, the boy's face flushed with embarrassment, which caused the other Yijianmen disciples to laugh too.
Xin'er shook her head like a little adult. Most of these Yijianmen disciples have been cultivating in Yijianmen since they were young. Not to mention killing people, some of them have never even seen a dead person.
Although Xin'er herself has never killed anyone, what kind of characters have she surrounded since she was a child?
Although Su Xin killed far less people in Changning Mansion than now, he was not a good person. The same was true of Li Huai and other gang members, almost all of whom looked fierce and vicious.
So it was very easy for Xin'er to kill people for the first time. She just chopped melons and vegetables and usually solved a bunch of unsightly bandits.
In fact, those bandits didn't even have innate warriors, so they couldn't hurt these Yijianmen disciples at all.
Those bandits just looked at Yijianmen. These people are all young people dressed in extraordinary clothes, thinking that some family's young masters and ladies are going to go out and plan to vote, and they didn't check their strength carefully at all.
So after the initial panic, those disciples of Yijianmen quickly stabilized their minds and directly killed all the bandits.
Although some disciples couldn't accept the first murder and vomited several times, at least they were much more mature than when they just stepped out of Yijianmen.
Xin'er coughed and said, "Okay,
Don't make trouble, the front is the boundary of Dongping Road, but it is almost evening now, and there is no state capital at the junction of these two roads. Let's look for it and see if we can find a village or a small town before dark. Otherwise we would have to sleep in the wilderness. "
As a senior uncle, she was quite prestigious, and when the others heard what Xiner said, they immediately cheered up and continued on their way.
It's just that Xin'er's luck wasn't too good this time. They didn't find any villages or towns until dark. They only found a ruined temple in the wilderness to rest.
However, Yijianmen's way of educating disciples is considered successful. Although they have been protected by Yijianmen since they were young, these people are not so spoiled.
Following Xin'er's command, a group of young disciples began to tidy up the ruined temple in an orderly manner, then set up a bonfire to boil water, and prepared to fill their stomachs with dry food.
But when they had just finished eating, five warriors suddenly broke in from outside the ruined temple.
The leader of these five people is an old man, who seems to have some momentum among them, with the strength of the peak of the innate god palace.
The other one is a woman in red, with a charming and beautiful appearance, a curvy figure, and a different kind of style in every move, and she also has a congenital cultivation base of weather and sea.
As for the other three innate warriors, they guarded them like servants.
The image of these five people was a little bit embarrassed, and their breath was a little unstable, obviously after a long journey or a fast run.
Seeing that there were more than a dozen young innate realm warriors in this ruined temple, the old man was also taken aback, rolled his eyes, and cupped his hands at Xin'er and the others: "You young heroes, we are also passers-by , I want to find a place to rest, I wonder if you young heroes can accommodate me?"
Tang Tang stood up and patted his small chest and said, "This place is so big, the old man just needs to use it."
The old man smiled and cupped his hands, thanked him, took the woman and three servants to a corner, took out dry food and ate, but seemed very anxious.
Xin'er frowned, she always felt something was wrong.
She was born with a sword heart, not only practiced swordsmanship very quickly, but also her natural senses were very sensitive. The moment the old man entered the ruined temple, she always felt that something was about to happen.
But right now, Tang Tang had already agreed to them, and Xin'er couldn't drive people out, but she had an extra heart, and asked the other disciples not to sleep all at night, and everyone took turns to watch the night.
But just when everyone was about to fall asleep, there was a wild laugh from outside the ruined temple: "Lin Yantang, you can run again if you have the ability? You are an old bastard, shameless, I have taken a fancy to your Lin family Three Treasures, if you are willing to pay a big price to trade, you are not willing, well, now half a penny is gone!"
Following this insolent laughter, a young man in his twenties walked in with a sinister face, wearing a fancy dress, and holding a white jade folding fan.
He has the innate strength of the Divine Palace Realm. It is reasonable to say that at such an age, he has the strength of the Divine Palace Realm and can even be listed on the list, but the aura on his body is very vain, and his foundation is not stable. I am afraid that his strength is not obtained by using good methods.
And after he stepped into the gate, behind him was a martial artist of the God Transformation Realm and more than 20 martial artists of the Innate Realm, directly surrounding the ruined temple!
These innate warriors are not like that young man, but silver-like wax spear heads. Their aura is sharp, and they are obviously the kind of existences that have experienced many battles.
When these people poured into the ruined temple, the old man Lin Yantang's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly.
As for Xin'er, they couldn't react. After all, this was the first time they encountered this situation, and they didn't know what to do.
The young master sneered and said: "Lin Yantang, you can't blame me for being cruel. Your Lin family's three treasures, the golden feather sword, silver feather coat, and white feather fan are indeed precious, and I plan to take them as birthday gifts for my ancestors, but I can't Not ready to take it for nothing.
Enough training resources for your Lin family to use for ten years, plus making your Lin family the only one in Linyang Mansion, aren't these things enough?
If you want the lion to speak loudly, you old man, then don't blame me for being unruly! "
Lin Yantang cupped his hands, and said with a humble expression: "Young Master Jiang, it's not that the little old man opened his mouth like a lion, but these three things are left by our ancestors, no matter how much you ask for, I won't dare to sell them!
But now the little old man also sees it. No matter how precious the things left by the ancestors are, they are empty. These three things are buried under my Lin family's ancestral house. I am willing to dedicate them to you, Mr. Jiang, without taking any money! "
Lin Yantang's complexion turned bitter for a while, and he agreed if he knew this, but he didn't expect the Jiang family to be so domineering, and they would rob them if they couldn't buy them by force.
Mr. Jiang looked at the woman in red with a bumpy body, and a hint of obscenity appeared in her eyes: "Now you know how to beg for mercy? It's too late!
I have already obtained the three treasures of your Lin family, and now I want to get one more, and that is Miss Lin Manying!
I heard Miss Lin, you are still a virgin? It just so happened that the ancestor was studying the art of double repair and harvesting. Miss Lin, you are beautiful and not weak, which is just right for you.
But don't worry, when the old ancestor finishes harvesting, I will reluctantly take you into the house, and I will taste the taste of you, the number one beauty in Linyang Mansion! "
Upon hearing this, both Lin Yantang and Lin Manying turned pale.
They know what double cultivation means, but what about tonic? That is to use herself as a cauldron for others to play with. After the harvesting is finished, her whole body will also be crippled. This is simply life is worse than death!
But at this moment, a male disciple in Yijianmen's face flushed with anger, stood up and shouted angrily: "Shameless, shut up!"
ps: Xin'er's junior sister Tang Tang is the character of the book friend who is facing the wind and rain and the sunshine behind.
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