Chapter Twenty-Seven: What Is a Protagonist Template (Tactical Backwards)

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The expression on Zhao Li's face returned to normal in an instant, his face was first dazed, and then leaned over slightly.

With a look of apology and sincerity on his face, he said:

"Sorry, you misidentified the wrong person. ”

"I'm not. ”

"You still have a little bit of his breath on you. ”

The woman's voice was flat, her fingers were slightly raised, and Zhao Li's blade was shattered.

"Anything else to say?"

Such a look made Zhao Li's muscles that had just relaxed a little tighten instantly, and he was silent for a while, the blade in his hand was raised, and he pointed at the woman in front of him without hesitation, his eyes were calm and cold, and the internal qi of the heavenly power in his body accelerated the circulation, and the steel knife in his hand trembled slightly, and his voice was like a beast whispering.

The woman looked at the knife in Zhao Li's hand with interest.

Then he raised his hand, his fingers were white, and he snapped his fingers casually.

On one side of the trio was a dead tree, with thick branches that required at least six people to hold on, and even though it was dead, it still stood like a giant, making the tiger give up on attacking from behind.

And now, there was a confluence of air, and the air was moving and spinning rapidly, forming a violent torrent, the wind, roaring like a thousand tigers in unison, and the next moment, the dead tree, with a large expanse of the ground, and the stones covered with wet moss, were all wiped away.

The huge sound made Zhao Li even have a feeling of tinnitus for a while.

The trail left by the violent wind made his hair flutter in a mess, and the rolled up stone chips, dirt, and slapped against the steel knife in his hand, and then the storm pushed to one side, and I don't know how many trees shook violently at the same time, and the branches and leaves rubbed together, and the whistling sound was endless.

The woman put down her hand and looked at Zhao Li with a smile, her voice was gentle and pleasant:

"Can you calm down and have a good talk?"

Zhao Li turned his head, looked at the pit, was silent for a long time, and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.

He still held the knife in his right hand, but the blade changed from facing forward to pointing diagonally to the ground, and said in a calm voice: "If there is anything, please tell me directly." ”

His fingers turned white, as if all the strength of his body had been grasped on the hilt of the knife.

As if this was the only way to still have something to support him, to still stand here.

He stood straight.

The woman's voice is calm and gentle:

"You can go, I'll guide the rest of the pursuers in another direction for the time being. ”

"But especially to stay. ”

Zhao Li's body paused, he sighed, his originally tense body relaxed suddenly, stretched out his hand and pressed You's shoulder to hide her behind him, and then raised the knife in his right hand, his voice was frivolous, and his eyes were cold:

"In that case, there is no need to talk about it. ”

"It's unwise for you to do that. ”

"The grace of dripping water, the spring reciprocates, and the left and right are only one death, but I am going to leave now, and I am estimated to be beaten to death by my ancestors again. ”

He smiled brightly, without any gloom, and the tone of his mouth was extremely unkind.

The woman seemed to laugh, and then sighed:

"Sure enough, it's the spirit of the Ji family......"

Her gaze withdrew from the knife that Zhao Li was still holding, and then reached out and took off the hat.

The thin veil that fell around the hat shook like water waves, and then lifted, and below was a white face, the pupils of which were pure black and gentle, not much amazing, but the bearing was very good, and there was a quiet taste in the voice, and there was a little more kindness invisibly:

"I'm in the same situation as you, though. ”

"Same?"

Zhao Li was slightly stunned, and then heard You behind him let out a low exclamation.

The woman nodded to You, and then looked at Zhao Li:

"My name is Cen Ya. ”

"Three months ago, I chased and killed the Flame Swallowing Gold Beast, but instead I was surrounded by people, and I was seriously injured and hid in a cave nearby. In order to get out of trouble, I once tried to lure the villagers to the neighborhood, especially the only person who lent a helping hand to me. ”

"Although I, Jiuli, am not like you Zhou Dynasty monks, who care too much about fate and cause and effect. ”

"But I also want to be able to leave the clan with You. ”

As if worried that Zhao Li would not be able to understand, Cen Ya's voice paused, and explained: "Although Tiexi is also a subordinate tribe of Jiuli, the gods they believe in are Xu, who are in charge of death and souls, even in the territory commanded by Jiuli, it is rare that there are still tribes that still have living sacrifices. ”

"I wanted to take You away that day, but I was worried that the people who besieged me had not gone far yet, so I had to leave alone, return to Jiuli, and after stabilizing my injuries, I immediately accompanied the Jiuli Ranger to Tiexi. ”

"Actually, I was going to come a month ago, but at that time, my injuries had not recovered, and there was a heavenly opportunity, a celestial star covered You's death calamity, it took more time to recover from your injuries, and now you came, from this point of view, you are the one who blocked You's death calamity?"

The words in Cen Ya's mouth were a little informative, although Zhao Li had seen some of Ji Xin's memories and was a little prepared for this world, he still felt a little scalp fried, looking at his side, You, who had a relaxed and surprised look on his face because he saw someone he knew, relaxed a little in his heart, and a strange thought rose up again-

Again, another?

first himself, and then ran out of this obviously very unusual woman.

How can you always bump into someone who is a little different?

They were all fed.

Zhao Li couldn't help but complain in his heart.

If in the game, Yu's fortune is full, right? This is the template of the legendary protagonist? Then am I not the protagonist at the beginning, the friend A who helped the protagonist get out of trouble?

And then one day get a bento and let the protagonist have a blast?

Are you the legendary professional toolman?

Confirming that it was an acquaintance who was blocking the way, the tense nerves in his heart finally relaxed, and he thought about it wildly, as if he was too nervous just now, and at this moment he unloaded his strength, and felt a little dizzy for a while, looking at Cen Ya, Cen Ya lowered his hands to show harmlessness, and Zhao Li also put down the palm of his hand that stopped You.

You shook his arm a little harder, and then walked towards Cen Ya.

Cen Ya looked at You with a smile, the expression on her face was extremely gentle, Zhao Li really believed it at this time, and from another point of view, Cen Ya didn't need to lie to him at all, if he really had bad intentions, the wind that had just swept through an area was enough to completely tear him to pieces.

Zhao Li held the knife and sat down slowly in place, his head was a little dizzy, leaning against the stone, the thoughts in his mind couldn't stop flying, he thought of the general with the fire unicorn as a mount in Ji Xin's memory, and the storm just now, and couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart.

Magic......

You and Cen Ya spoke softly, she had a great impression of this 'sister' who had said goodbye without saying goodbye and suddenly appeared, Cen Ya offered to take her out of here, but You did not agree, but took a step back and said:

"Sister Cen, can you take Zhao Li away with you?"

Cen Ya looked at You's eyes, slowly shook her head, and said:

"I can't do that. ”

"Now in the Iron West, there are cultivators and people I want to imitate who are looking for him, I can take you away, because you are a person from the Iron West, and it will only be more dangerous for him to follow me, and he is the ...... of the Tianqian Kingdom"

"But I can find a way to send him to the border city of Tianqian Kingdom. ”

"It's all his people, and it's good for his body. ”

Zhao Li raised his head a little dazed: "Body?"

Cen Ya looked at him, frowned, and seemed to be surprised that he didn't understand the state at the moment, and said:

"You are practicing the top-level qi cultivation method, if my expectations are good, it should be Tianquan. ”

"Do you feel dizzy and weak?"

Zhao Li nodded.

Cen Ya said: "The top-level qi cultivation methods are like flames, you haven't taken the corresponding pill for a full month, it's like having no firewood, Ji's Tianquan internal qi has now begun to use your body as firewood." ”

"If you don't make any more supplements, I'm afraid you'll start to lose your longevity. ”

"Instead of prolonging life, we die young. ”

Zhao Li: "............"

A huge blankness swept through his heart, causing his heart to vibrate, making him subconsciously open and close his lips silently.

Instinctively, he pronounced the words of those two words.