"Am I kidding?" he said, rolling his eyes.

"It's not like ...... But......" Broken Wind Fuji crouched back beside him and whispered, "Are you really a pharmacist?" Many people spend their lives just doing this one thing, and they still can't see the end of it. ”

"You can get some medicinal herbs another day, and I'll make some for you. "Qianjin turned around again to look at the practice method of [Splitting Gold and Chopping], and I did find a very amazing thing in watching just now, that is, this [Dividing Gold Split] can also be practiced by myself!

That's right! The special bloodline fighting technique that can only be cultivated with the power of the special bloodline! The [Gold Splitting Slash] of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline has never been something that only the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline warrior can truly practice!

As for whether or not we can fully train it, that's another matter, and at least we can really practice it to a certain extent.

The clouds in the sky can change into any shape, and the same is true of the word "cloud" in the wind and clouds!

For the first time, he found that his fighting spirit could also be like [Cloud], and he could modify and imitate it to simulate the bloodline fighting skills of that special bloodline!

"Could it be? This is the real reason why [Fengyun Douqi] has almost no fighting skills?" Qianjin looked at his palm suspiciously, feeling the control of the fighting qi in his body: "The name Fengyun Douqi is not just a random name? Douqi can really be like a cloud without a fixed phase? What does the wind mean?"

Broken Wind scratched his head, looking at the back of the energetic snort, he had never seen such a young pharmacist, and it didn't look like he was lying, but if he was really a pharmacist, and at the same time a warrior of the Nine Battles of Demon Suppression, this would be too amazing!

"Ouch......"

The arrogant voice sounded from the straw of the other carriage, and Ebijia shook her head and got up from the grass, holding a magic wand in her hand and patrolling the surroundings viciously: "Who knocked me unconscious just now?!"

The mercenaries continued to move forward with their noses and noses, and no one looked back at the arrogant and angry Aibijia.

"Huh, where are the Black Wind Horse Thieves?" Ai Bijia looked at the surrounding warriors suspiciously, and let out a very disdainful sneer from her nose: "Hmph! It's up to you, you must not drive away the Black Wind Horse Thieves!" It seems that it was my father and mother's daimyo who scared them away. ”

Several mercenaries glanced at Aibijia indifferently, and sneered with disdain in their mouths.

"What are you sneering at?" Ai Bijia felt that her dignity had been violated, and she suddenly saw the energy on her back, and the frost immediately covered her face: "That's right! You threw me into the mud just now, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet......!"

Creak...... Creak...... Creak......

The caravan stopped suddenly, and all the mercenaries glared at Ebiga.

"You...... You ......" Aibijia's arrogance suddenly died out, her voice became smaller, her eyebrows squeezed together and muttered: "You treat me like this, I remember you! When I return to Yongchuan Province, I will let my parents arrest you all!"

"Fat Liang, I'll get me some water!" Ibica sat in the yellow straw and tapped the board vigorously with her staff: "Hurry up!"

Boss Liang sighed, the fat on his face shook a few times, and he said in his heart that he couldn't provoke this girl's parents, so he made a color at the two mercenaries not far away.

Aibijia triumphantly took the bag of water sent by the mercenary, raised a cold snort from the corner of her eyes proudly, and said to herself in a voice that anyone could hear: "What are the spirits of each one?

Motivation is no longer too lazy to take care of Ai Bijia, all the spirit is on the [Thousand Armies and Five Slashes], two years of life and death experience in the Four Seasons Valley, trained a wild way of fighting that no one has ever seen, in the real fighting skills are still very lacking, and now I have found one of the top ten bloodline warrior families, and I found that I can use Fengyun Douqi to simulate, and I will not let go of this good opportunity to learn.

Ebiga hid in the carriage and washed, changed into clean clothes, and returned to the carriage with her head held high, her eyes fixed on the dry strength lying in the straw of the carriage, and the five fingers of the magic wand began to increase her strength unconsciously.

Zeng Chuandong shook the horsewhip in his hand and said to Aibijia: "You better not provoke him, otherwise you will be very troublesome." ”

"He, what's so great about him?" Ai Bijia raised her eyebrows and looked very disdainful: "He's not a bloodline warrior, do we need to be afraid of him in the Crystal Magic Tower? Even if he is the illegitimate son of the leader of your Torrent War Castle, it is not a big deal." Forget it! When I return to Yongchuan Province, I will teach him a good lesson!"

Aibijia glanced at the Burning Road Song not far away, and added a bit of hatred to her beautiful eyes: "Hmph! Demon slaying warriors are amazing, are they? When the time comes, I'll call my brother and sister to help me out! Even if you are a demon slaying warrior, you will still be beaten." ”

Zeng Chuandong shook his head and shook the horsewhip again without speaking, as long as she didn't get close to Qianjin to find trouble, that kid would dare to kill a murderer like Wanyan Iron Bone, if Aibijia showed his murderous intentions to him, it was difficult to guarantee that he would give face to the two vice presidents of the Crystal Magic Tower.

The distance of one hundred and fifty miles would take almost two full days for a convoy that was not too fast.

In this fortress full of dangers and horse thieves, it is not easy to walk a distance of one hundred and fifty miles safely, after killing the black wind, the caravan encountered two more pony thieves, and the mercenaries followed the burning road song that released the power of the three battles of demon subduing, and after two charges swept away, they safely arrived at the border of the demons.

Far away, for the first time in his life, he saw a living demon!

The thirty or so demons were almost the same height, each of them was nearly two meters tall, and the bulging pieces of strong muscles gave people a rock-like feeling.

There was a curved horn that resembled a sheep on each side of his forehead, and that grass-yellow hair, indicating that these were from the Belial Demon Clan, one of the seven major tribes of the Demon Race!

In the records of the Zhence Dynasty, the Belial Demon Clan, who belongs to the weakest combat power of the Seven Great Demon Clans and is very lazy.

Like other mercenaries, he walked beside the carriage, and out of the corner of his eye, he secretly scanned every Belial demon, these demons were tall and physique, and when they took up weapons, they were born warriors!

At least...... Qian Jin looked at the mercenaries beside him again, at least in the case of frontal combat, these mercenaries would have to fight at least two to one in order to defeat these Belial demons.

One-on-one, I found that only a few mercenaries could win in a life-and-death fight, and the other mercenaries could only be slaughtered by the Belial Demon Clan as a military merit.

Boss Liang put his hands behind his back and staggered towards the demon sentry post, not at all timid and afraid when he was on the side of the Zhence Dynasty, and he really looked like an uncle when he walked.

The Belial Demon Clan soldiers behind the checkpoint, with dark skin, a high nose bridge, and a hideous and arrogant face, suddenly smiled when they saw Boss Liang.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, although the demons looked down on humans very much, and even many demons thought that humans were just sheep with two legs, and it was normal to boil and roast them. But for the merchants of the Zhence Dynasty, he has always been extremely respectful, and I heard that the Demon Emperor also issued a similar decree to treat every businessman of the Zhence Dynasty well.

Boss Liang, a businessman who needed to nod his head in the Zhence Dynasty, immediately transformed himself when he came to the Demon Clan and became a VIP in the eyes of the Demon Clan.

Qianjin leaned back slightly, and whispered to Burning Path Madness Song and Broken Wind Fuji: "If you don't want to go to a secluded place and be visited by the demons with knives in the shadows, don't show the strength of demon slaying warriors in front of these Belial demons. ”

Broken Wind Fuji put away the indifferent attitude along the way, revealing a rare serious expression and nodded his head, the demon clan welcomes the merchants of the Zhence Dynasty, but it will definitely not welcome any demon subduing warriors, let alone bloodline warriors, these are all executioners who slaughter the demon clan on the battlefield, and they can weaken even the slightest strength of the enemy country, and both sides will not let go of any opportunity.

Boss Liang chatted happily with the captain of the Belial Demon Clan at the checkpoint, and finally patted the other party's arm, which was not much thinner than his thigh, with his fat hand, and waved at the team triumphantly and shouted, "Okay!

Burning Path Madness Song accepted the gaze of the Belial Demon Clan, and suddenly felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and secretly looked at Qianjin with a frown, and found that he did not have the slightest expression of discomfort, and still looked like a dutiful mercenary.

Zeng Chuandong lowered his hat and whispered beside Qianjin: "What a guts! You should be the first time you have seen a living demon clan, right?" There was no reaction, this was enough for the child of the Burning Road family to learn for a long time. ”

"Get used to it. Qianjin replied casually, his eyes secretly scanning the defense measures of the outpost, thinking about waiting until the moment he completed the task to leave, to see if he could cut off the heads of a few demon soldiers and take them back, or he could exchange some military merits.

Habit? Zeng Chuandong looked at the motivation to speed up his pace and move forward even more strangely, what was he used to?

I really don't bother to explain, in the past two years, I have often inhabited a dangerous situation full of demonic beasts, and my nerves have already been trained to be extremely sharp and incomparably large, if I see a person, I have to explain it once, wouldn't I be tired to death?

The caravan entered the territory of the demons, and did not immediately encounter the villages and cities of the demons. Like the Zhence Dynasty, the villages and towns of the Demon Clan were also located fifty miles away from the back of the border, which was also the same defensive measure against the Zhence Dynasty.

(To be continued)