Chapter 273: Pretending to be a Savage

"This ...... Yes!" Seeing that Tang Yaoxiang was determined to be sure, the beggar Xiu helped the disciple to leave.

However, he didn't immediately invite the god-level martial deacon who ranked second on the list, but directly informed the cave master of the news that Tang Yaoxiang planned to wear it personally. That is, the former owner of Fuxian Lake, a bewitching woman.

She is currently the owner of the cave and the mayor of the town.

At this moment, the cave master was in the magnificent main hall, reviewing the examination papers. Because there are more people who sign up for the civil and martial god-level deacons.

Still, the total number of applicants was much lower than she expected. Except for those townspeople who were so poor that they had no way out, or who were originally dissatisfied with the oppression of the six third-level directly governed families under the Ice Alliance, the vast majority of them had a wait-and-see attitude.

Because once he is selected as a named god-level deacon, nine times out of ten he will be put on a battle, and nine times out of ten he will die in battle. You must know that the six major families are the local families directly under the Northern Desolate Ice Phoenix Alliance, with strong backers and broad territories, which can advance or retreat.

On the other hand, this town is almost surrounded on all sides, and it can last for about a month at most.

Looking at the unsatisfactory quality of the answer sheet, the cave master frowned deeply. It's just that the cave master is wearing a stone energy robe, and his appearance looks like a stone man, and the naked eye can only occasionally see the silhouette of a bewitching woman looming out of the stone energy robe.

Just when her mood was at a low ebb, a fighting guard hurriedly entered, came to the stone cylindrical platform where the cave master was, knelt on one knee, looked at the cave master, and reported urgently: "Zhen Lord, listen to the report of the beggars to help the disciples, Young Master Tang insists on going into battle in person." ”

On the high platform, inside the stone energy robe, the figure of the enchanting daughter looming in that period. His face froze. Think about it for a moment. Said: "What is Tang Burning Incense's current cultivation?"

"Lord Yu, the second order and nine transformations of the Qi Control Realm!"

The bewitching woman muttered, "Tang Yaoxiang is naturally too risky to fight in person, but this can also greatly enhance his prestige. Otherwise, with his young age and low-class human status, it would be impossible for him to win the sincere support of the townspeople. ”

The bewitching woman stood up and turned her back. He thought to himself: "Now that he is fighting, the opponents he faces are all low in cultivation, and the risk is relatively small. When he has gained enough prestige, it is not too late to take command again, and the strength of the enemy will certainly be much higher than it is now. ”

Thinking of this, the bewitching woman nodded and said, "Accurate." In addition, a quarter of the beggars are assigned to help the disciples to guard the left and right. Once the situation abruptly changes. or to our detriment, withdraw immediately. ”

Presently. There are about twenty disciples of the Beggar Cultivation Gang in this town, and the rest are scattered in other towns, secretly keeping in touch.

A quarter of the beggars are about five.

"Yes!" the guard took a few steps back, turned and walked towards the outside of the hall. fed back the bewitching woman's personal instructions to the disciples of the Reform Gang Help.

When this cultivator disciple heard this, he was shocked. Fortunately, the town lord's personal instructions also included sending them beggars to help their brothers protect Tang Yaoxiang, which shows that the town lord attaches enough importance to them.

Subsequently, the beggar cultivator came to the west gate and invited Xiao Wall, a named god-level deacon who had won the second place in the first place in the god-level martial arts deacon's assessment, from the camp tent.

After listening to the words of the beggar cultivators, Xiao Wall's face froze, holding the Zhangba long-handled broadsword, riding a one-man tall pack horse beast, and following the beggar cultivators to the disciples, running towards the north gate where the battle was tight.

From afar, I heard Liang Shaofeng's shouting and scolding from outside the city gate: "Tang Yaoxiang, you little bastard in the mortal world, since you are so afraid of death, what qualifications do you have to enjoy the Heavenly Elephant Compass, why don't you leave it to me, I can consider sparing you from dying." ”

"Tang burns incense, Lao Tzu's patience is limited, if we don't fight, we will attack. ”

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For Liang Shaofeng's scolding, Tang Yaoxiang's heart was naturally not a taste. However, thinking that Liang Shaofeng was going to die soon, he was much relieved. Giving the other party a little more time to survive can also be regarded as accumulating some virtue for yourself.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves from afar, Tang Yaoxiang followed the sound and saw an eight-foot strong man, riding a black pack horse beast with a flying mane and a dark body, holding a long-handled broadsword in his hand, and rushing towards the north gate majestically.

Maybe it was because Tang Yaoxiang was a low-class human race, or because the martial arts cultivators were fierce by nature, Xiao Wall held his chest up, held his head high, rode a high-headed horse to Tang Yaoxiang, yawned, and dismounted.

"Are you sleepy, didn't sleep well last night?" Seeing Xiao Wall's tired face, Tang Yaoxiang asked.

Xiao Wall shook his head.

"Do you know what I asked you to do?" Seeing the other party's lack of enthusiasm, Tang Yaoxiang asked. However, in his heart, he has great respect for the talents selected through the assessment. Therefore, even if he saw the arrogance shown by the other party's attitude, Tang Yaoxiang didn't take it to heart.

A few steps ahead, Tang burned incense in Xiao Wall's ear and muttered a few words softly.

When Xiao Wall heard this, a trace of displeasure immediately appeared on his face. Don burned incense and ordered him to go to the center of the market town to buy a set of black

"This is an order, go and go back quickly!" Tang Yaoxiang said softly.

Xiao Wall glanced at Tang Yaoxiang unconvinced, jumped on horseback, turned around and ran towards the center of the market town. A few minutes later, Xiao Wall returned, entered the camp tent, and handed over a set of imitation long-haired savage molds he had bought to Tang Yaoxiang.

In front of Xiao Wall, Tang burned incense and put on a mold of a fine imitation savage, looking like a savage, with black hair, shiny oil, covered with hair, only revealing his facial features.

"Hahahaha!" Seeing Tang Yaoxiang's appearance, Xiao Wall smiled and leaned back, not caring about Tang Yaoxiang's identity.

Tang Yaoxiang did not reprimand Xiao Wall, nor was he dissatisfied with him. Just let him put on a soft-armored robe and go out of the city to fight together.

As soon as he heard that he was going to go out of the city to fight, Xiao Wall's face froze again, and he had a lot of complaints about Tang Yaoxiang's arrangement, and said: "Young Master Tang, under the order of the mayor of the town, he is responsible for guarding the west of the city, and temporarily changing the deployment, I am afraid that I will ......."

"If you're scared, you can go back. Tang Yaoxiang said lightly.

When Xiao Wall heard this, he immediately became angry, and kicked the Zhangba big knife to the ground, and said angrily: "It's nothing more than death, why be afraid!"

Tang Yaoxiang strode outside the tent, did not ride a horse, but walked directly towards the city gate. Under the escort of the six beggar cultivators who had already mounted their horses and looked stunned, they rushed towards the slowly opening city gate.

The six Beggar Cultivator disciples were all dressed in extremely simple clothes, and even a little shabby. Among these eight people, only Xiao Qiang was dressed decently, looking majestic and majestic, and he was in a trance for a while.

Tang Yaoxiang was wearing a mold of a fine imitation savage at this moment, and came to the front of the team, and behind him was Xiao Wall, who was riding a tall horse.

Tang burned incense with a wave of his hand, signaling Xiao Wall to stop, and then walked towards the front line alone.

Seeing that it was a savage who came out to fight, Liang Shaofeng and the cultivators around him, as well as hundreds of white-bone skeleton soldiers, were all stunned. (To be continued.) )