Chapter Twenty-Seven: Underestimation
"Qi training is divided into ten levels, and each third level is a pass, for example, the third level of Qi training is still the lower level of Qi training, while the fourth level of Qi training is already the intermediate level, the ninth level of Qi training is still the upper level, and the tenth level is consummation, so those three martial artists who practice Qi level 3 will never chase and kill adults when they enter the small level for only one day, and similarly, Zhang Yuan does not dare, let alone be qualified to ask those three people to do this."
In the thatched hut, Zhang Mei'er sat there leisurely, the woman's eyes were full of faint shrewdness, these days, the woman and Cao Ziheng discussed martial arts every day.
I have to say that this woman's harvest surprised Cao Ziheng.
In the Condor World, the biggest gainer is naturally Cao Ziheng, but it is Cao Ziheng who has the advantage of being familiar with the plot to cheat, but this woman has completely obtained the Quanzhen Martial Arts, the old naughty boy's empty fist, both hands fighting, Jiuyin True Scripture, and ancient tomb martial arts, to put it mildly, if you are not familiar with the plot, I am afraid that ten Cao Ziheng tied together are not as good as this woman.
After leaving the Quanzhen Sect, this woman got acquainted with Yang Guo and his wife, the old naughty boy, etc., and became friends with these people very quickly.
And this woman's ability to upgrade is not based on evolution points at all, but on the old naughty's teaching.
A grandmaster's teaching, but it allowed Zhang Meier to improve the realm of Quanzhen Internal Skill and Jiuyin True Scripture, but unfortunately, the innate skill is that the old naughty boy himself has not learned, so Zhang Meier's Quanzhen martial arts only lack innate skills.
However, even so, Zhang Meier's martial arts are still terrifyingly strong, of course, that kind of toughness is still a bit behind Cao Ziheng's Dragon Elephant Panruo Gong.
The basic internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect is not comparable to that of a hundred dragon elephants, but when it comes to attack power, the basic internal strength of a thousand Quanzhen Sect is not as good as the dragon elephants, and similarly, although the internal power of the nine yin is feminine and unpredictable, the attack power is far inferior to the dragon elephant.
"Today, Zhang Yuan never imagined that we would leave the village, so he would not be able to use too many manpower, and ordinary second-level qi martial artists, even if they are second-level peaks, as long as the number is not too much, we will have a chance to hunt and kill."
A chill flashed in Zhang Meier's eyes, this woman, in addition to being smart, is also absolutely decisive in her heart.
"Very well, let's break out now."
Cao Ziheng sneered, it seemed that he had been a little impatient in the hut in the past few days, and wanted to vent desperately.
"Yes, we should break out, and we have to hurry."
It's just that Zhang Mei'er was slightly stunned, but she laughed, and the woman's eyes showed a sly look, "The lowest of those guys are all first-level Qi training, and there are countless second-level Qi cultivation masters, how can we all be the frightened side." ”
Show the enemy to be weak and attack him unprepared.
Cao Ziheng and Zhang Mei'er glanced at each other, and then the two got up and left the hut in hiding.
This village is huge, no matter how strong the bloody hand is, it is actually impossible to guard every place, but fortunately, there is only one place out of the village, so Zhang Yuan sent two people to guard there.
These two people are naturally the Mourning Sword and the Slaughter Sword, and they have been guarding for a few days, although they are two people in shifts, but in fact, the two of them are already tired and impatient.
At this time, one of the two people was lying in a thatched hut not far from the entrance of the village, while one was sitting reclining at the entrance of the village.
As he was sitting there dazed and about to fall asleep, the Slayer Sword suddenly felt a strong wind rushing towards him.
"Someone."
This guy is also a master, just felt the strong wind coming, the whole person has already rolled sideways, at the same time, a long sword full of jagged teeth stabbed out from under him, and the rich smell of blood suddenly spread.
Slaughter the sword technique, this is a real cult martial art, and the smell of blood on it is enough to drive any martial artist who is not strong enough to go crazy.
"No, let's go."
A sword stabbed out, and the slaughtering sword suddenly heard an exclamation, and immediately, two figures jumped out from in front of him like tanuki, but the two figures were also magical, almost completely ignoring the image of the terrain, or rather, almost like a wild beast jumping into the mountains, as if the terrain had allowed them to use their speed to the extreme.
"Go inform Big Brother, it's those two bastards."
The slaughtering sword roared angrily, waking up the mourning knife not far away, and then chased towards the figures of Cao Ziheng and Zhang Mei'er.
At this time, in the center of the village, not far from the location where the aperture is located, Zhang Yuan is accompanying three men with extraordinary momentum to discuss, Zhang Yuan's cousin is the small leader of the Bloody Hand Society, and he does not forget to recruit his subordinates every day, and these three people are the masters of the village, and they are about to upgrade to a higher level of space, and the most important thing is to find a backer.
In this relationship, the more they talked, the more speculative they became, and they almost kowtowed.
"Big brother, big brother, no, that kid is out of the village, and the brothers haven't had time to gather yet."
At this moment of great joy, the mourning knife rushed over with a shout, which made Zhang Yuan slightly displeased.
"What are you yelling about, didn't you see me accompanying Brother Li and the three of them to talk about things?"
Zhang Yuan frowned and looked at the mourning knife and scolded, but, when he scolded, Zhang Yuan's eyes showed a trace of anger and unwillingness, obviously, Zhang Yuan did not expect Cao Ziheng to choose this time to go out of the village, you know, three martial artists who practice qi are still there, one zero-level trust, three third-level masters, unless a madman will not escape.
"Is it the kid who offended Brother Zhang some time ago, let's let Brother Wu Liang go and help Brother Zhang clean up that kid."
The man who was called Brother Li by Zhang Yuan said with a smile, and when he spoke, his eyes slightly gestured to a man next to him, and the man immediately hugged his fist towards Zhang Yuan.
"If Brother Zhang doesn't mind, let the younger brother accompany Brother Zhang on a trip."
At this time, the three guys had already decided to take refuge with Zhang Yuan's cousin, but they wanted to pat Zhang Yuan's ass one by one.
"No, no, no, the small level is about to open, how can the little brother trouble Brother Wu."
Zhang Yuan hurriedly and politely refused, speaking of which, Zhang Yuan really didn't want these three people to help, in Zhang Yuan's eyes, Cao Ziheng was just a newcomer with a little luck, and he just obtained a purple martial arts.
Such a person is not worth using a martial artist who practices qi at the third level, the most important thing is that if these three people are used, how should the martial arts stripped off Cao Ziheng's body be distributed.
Purple martial arts, it is inevitable that these three people will not be moved.
"Brother Zhang, don't be polite, it's just a newcomer, it won't delay a lot of time, I heard that kid has purple martial arts, it's not easy to deal with, let Brother Wu accompany you on a trip, help Brother Zhang take down this kid, all three of us have purple martial arts, if Brother Zhang doesn't have it, this makes us embarrassed."
The man surnamed Li spoke again, as soon as these words came out, Zhang Yuan was really not easy to refuse, this guy had already simply said purple martial arts, and Zhang Yuan's refusal would make others think that Zhang Yuan was guarding against them.