Chapter 109: The so-called warrior
Chapter 109 The so-called warrior
In the quiet of the night, a young man and a woman walked silently through the snow fields and slowly walked in the direction of Imjin Fortress.
There were so many unusual things that happened on this night, but no matter what happened, the shock was no stronger than that incomparably wonderful first contact.
That strange feeling brought an extremely strong soul impact to both of them. Even Lin Feng recalled from time to time the warm and smooth touch of his fingers brushing the girl's buds.
It was a wonderful feeling that I had never experienced before!
Fang Qingshuang's eyes were slightly confused, and he didn't dare to look at Lin Feng at all. The young man's warm big hands seemed to have never left his chest. Her pretty face was flushed, and she walked forward with her head bowed and stepping on the snow.
"Clear Frost ......" Lin Feng's voice sounded behind him.
"Hmm. Fang Qingshuang replied in a panic.
"What just happened............ I didn't mean to, don't be angry!" Lin Feng said in a low voice.
Isn't it intentional? What's the deal with that twist?
Fang Qingshuang's expression was slightly gloomy, and he replied vaguely: "Hmm." Then he lowered his head and fell silent again.
Lin Feng himself had no experience in dealing with such things, so he had to keep his mouth shut.
That kind of novel feeling made him have a faint yearning in his heart, but he knew that what he liked was Ye Zi, and it was wrong for the other party Qingshuang to do this.
It was Zhuang Lao who controlled his hand and did this, but in this case, can he say it to Qingshuang?
......
The two of them had their own thoughts, and walked silently through the snowfield to the foot of Imjin Castle.
The Ulin light cavalry camp outside the city was quiet, and above the city, several Xuanjia heavy cavalry knights on duty were still standing straight in the wind and snow. Obviously, the previous battle in the snow field did not alarm Imjin Castle.
After entering the city, the two followed the same path and returned to the barracks of the former Red Tiger Army.
Qin Hao told them not to make a noise about this matter, so the two didn't want to alarm others.
At this time, the night was still deep, most of the knights were still resting, but there was a figure in the hall.
Su Yan.
Seeing Lin Feng come back with Fang Qingshuang, Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, you and Qingshuang went out so late! What are you doing out?"
"What are we going out for, can you take care of it?" Fang Qingshuang's pretty face suddenly turned cold.
Su Yan was stunned.
As soon as she met Fang Qingshuang, she looked chic and calm, how could she ever have such a gaffe?
"I'm going to sleep!Brother Lin, Qingshuang, see you tomorrow." Looking at Fang Qingshuang's uncertain expression, Su Yan smiled bitterly and hurriedly fled back to his room.
"Qingshuang ............" Looking at the girl's misty eyes, Lin Feng said softly.
"Brother Lin, I'm going to rest too, I'll see you tomorrow. Fang Qingshuang took a deep look at Lin Feng, and also entered his room and closed the door.
Lin Feng shook his head and entered his room.
At this time, he was still a little tired, and his mind was extremely sober.
In his heart, he recalled the girl's warm and silky breasts from time to time, and Ye Zi's delicate figure also flashed in front of his eyes from time to time.
"Hehe, boy, how is it? You know the benefits of women, right?" Zhuang Lao's evil voice sounded, "Do you really want to do it again?"
"You still say!It's all your fault!" Lin Feng said angrily.
"Haha! Duplicity, obviously thinking about it in my heart, but I don't dare to admit it! Seriously, this girl is very good, you will regret it if you miss it. Now she is interested in you, if you don't take the opportunity to take it, when will you taste ten times more comfortable than this, hehe!" Zhuang Lao smiled.
Lin Feng snorted and said, "Get out! You're not afraid that she will tell you about tonight! Don't worry, I know her, she won't say it." ”
"You believe her, but the old man can't believe her. Zhuang Lao snorted, "Anyway, you kid should pay attention in the future, don't easily use the Vermilion Bird Vientiane Gong, especially the power of the fire attribute, otherwise trouble will come to your door." ”
"I remembered!" Lin Feng nodded.
has been with Zhuang Lao for so long, and he also knows that Zhuang Lao is now dedicated to his good. The main reason why the other party Qingshuang did that was afraid of his own accident.
Recalling Qin Hao's demeanor tonight, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh: "Martial artist, it's really amazing! When will I be able to reach the height of Brother Qin Hao's current height!"
Zhuang Lao's face was solemn and said: "Lin Feng, don't envy the strength of others, any power is not obtained in vain, there must be endless hard work and sweat." It is useless to envy the strength of others. Your qualifications are not bad, go step by step, and you will definitely be able to walk out of your own glory. ”
Lin Feng nodded, yes, other people's strength is someone else's, and one's own is one's own. Instead of envying others for being strong now, it is better to work hard to make yourself stronger.
"Elder Zhuang, is Brother Qin Hao really a third-level martial artist?With such a powerful martial artist, then the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry still exists?" Lin Feng wondered.
Killing nearly a hundred Red Tiger Army, without much effort, killing Shen Yinlong, who was also a martial artist, was only a sword from afar. In front of such a level of powerhouse, what is the use of the Xuanjia Heavy Ride?
Zhuang Lao said with a smile: "Lin Feng, an army with low-level and middle-level body refining powerhouses as the core can only be found in this kind of army in a wild land. In the more powerful sects, there is an army composed entirely of high-level refining powerhouses, and in the more powerful sects, there is even an army composed of martial artists!"
"Like this Qin Hao, even if he is a third-level martial artist, he can easily kill a hundred Red Tiger Army in an instant, and that's because the Red Tiger Army is too weak. If he was facing an army composed entirely of the eighth and ninth powerhouses of the Tiger Shape Fist? Can he still win so easily? If he faced an army of one hundred Red Tigers composed of all first-class martial artists, he would probably have to flee in the wilderness!"
"If you want to kill a powerful enemy, crowd tactics are always an effective solution. The situation like today is because the difference in strength between the two sides is too great. ”
Lin Feng nodded, and he also understood what Elder Zhuang meant.
Yes, a hundred low-level Red Tiger Soldiers can't help Qin Hao, if it's a hundred first-level martial artists, Qin Hao naturally can't compete. When the difference between the levels of the two sides is not large, the crowd tactics naturally have a role.
A hundred sheep could not help a tiger, a pack of a hundred hungry wolves, and the tiger had to flee from the wind.
Zhuang Lao continued: "What determines strength is not only your own level, but also equipment. What these Red Tiger Soldiers were holding in their hands was the most inferior first-level rune equipment. And the long sword in Qin Hao's hand was for martial artists, and it was extremely powerful. If these Red Tiger Troops had strong equipment, such as intermediate or above rune equipment, even if they stood there and let Qin Hao attack, Qin Hao would not be able to hurt his opponent. ”
"In addition, the body of a martial artist is actually equivalent to the ninth strength of the inner fist. They are so powerful because they are able to absorb the vitality from heaven and earth, brand themselves, and then attack with this energy. And what this kind of energy can absorb in the body is limited after all, so the warrior's attack can't last at all. And for a martial artist who has consumed all his vitality, an ordinary rune weapon can solve his life. In the face of the swarming thousands of troops and horses, as long as it is flesh and blood, there is always a time when the strength is exhausted, and the noble warrior is no exception. ”
"I see. Lin Feng nodded, he also knew a little more about martial artists.
The body of a martial artist is equivalent to the ninth weight of the Tiger Shape Fist! This physical strength seems to be the limit of the strong.
And the strength of the martial artist depends on the internalized heaven and earth vitality!
Once the internalized Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is exhausted, a martial artist can no longer be called a martial artist. At this time, they are relatively vulnerable.
That is, it can be killed.
Therefore, in the battle between the three major sects south of the Tiannan Mountain Range, although there were warriors on both sides, they both had a large army of strong body refining powerhouses.
Such an army is also a threat to low-level warriors!
Here, the Xuanjia Heavy Riding of the Luoyun Sect has an important meaning of existence. With enough Xuanjia heavy horses, even warriors dare not confront it head-on!
"Why on the Xuanwu Continent, the strong have created so many large and small forces? In fact, the reason is the same, many low-level powerhouses are gathered together, it is an extremely powerful force. ”
"So, Lin Feng, don't hesitate. As a day of heavy riding in Xuanjia, this life of blood and fire is precious to you, and it also has its own unique role. ”
"I understand!" Lin Feng nodded.
"I hope you really understand!" Zhuang Lao said, "I'm tired, I'm going to rest!" said and closed his eyes directly in the jade pendant space.
"Who let you spend energy to control my body, there is no shortage of weird!" Lin Feng thought angrily.
............
Lin Feng was still not sleepy, meditating cross-legged, trying to comprehend the Tiger Shape Fist, but today's events were still lingering in his mind.
The secret of his father's last battle, the terrifying strength of a warrior, and of course the most important thing is the strange touch of warmth and smoothness on Fang Qingshuang's chest.
This made it impossible for him to immerse himself in cultivation at all.
Outside the city of Imjin, on a distant snowfield.
Qin Hao's figure reappeared in the place where the corpses of the Red Tiger Army were strewn all over the field.
Looking at Imjin City from afar, Qin Hao waved his hand, and a ray of light rose to the sky.
Then his figure disappeared again into the wind and snow.
Imjin City.
The knights on duty at the head of the city and the Ulin light cavalry outside the city both saw the signal, the Ulin light cavalry stepped on the war horse at a high speed, and the Xuanjia heavy cavalry knight at the head of the city galloped back to the Red Tiger Army camp at high speed.
In the small hotel, Xiao Yang and Ma Li'er were reminiscing about the events of the year, and they also saw this brilliance in the distance.
"Emergency military order! That's the goal!" Xiao Yang quickly stood up.
"There's a fight, let's go, fuck it!" Ma Li'er immediately broke free from her nostalgia and licked her lips excitedly.
"Go back to the barracks immediately!" Xiao Yang also did not hesitate.
A moment later, Xiao Yang led sixty Xuanjia heavy horsemen out of the nest and rushed towards the place where the brilliance flashed.