Chapter 77: Never!
The spontaneous settlement of the village far away from Huanglong City is not a place to stay for a long time after all.
Therefore, Zhao Yan, accompanied by Sun Tianyang, carried the eight-ring exorcism sword on his waist, and carried the spirit blade long knife in his hand, and circled around the dock fort at the edge of the village, and after determining that the thing or person attached to the streamer demon magic should not be in the dock fort, he led everyone on the road again.
"I decided to arrive at the boundary of this historical phantom first, and then walk around the border to determine the approximate extent of this illusory realm. β
Before leaving, Zhao Yan announced his next steps and goals he wanted to achieve.
"After all, now we have this spirit blade that can detect the Streamer Demon. Zhao Yan raised the long sword of the spirit blade that was held up in the sunlight and shone with a compelling cold light: "In my opinion, although it is the stupidest way to detect in circles, it is also the most effective and easiest way to eliminate irrelevant items as much as possible. β
"But after such a circle, by the time we finally turn into Huanglong City, my family's precious historical materials will have already been burned to the ground. β
Chu Chengyuan was the first to jump out and express his objections, his reaction was also expected by Zhao Yan, this kid is a real bookworm, knowing that there is a chance to rescue cherished books, but putting his ideas into action, for Chu Chengyuan is tantamount to the most cruel torture.
"Again, I must be responsible for your life, and history is created by someone, and the lost history will be lost by him, and you should focus more on the present and the future. β
Zhao Yan said earnestly, after all, he was an out-and-out historical fabricator before the crossing, and he participated in the fabrication or creation of more than ten "game background histories".
"Master. I understand your thoughts and appreciate your protection of us. But there are some things that I didn't do if I had the opportunity to do them. I'll never have peace of mind for the rest of my life!"
Of course, Chu Chengyuan could understand what Zhao Yan meant, so he first expressed his sincere thanks to Zhao Yan, and then continued to speak stubbornly.
"Master, it's already daylight, please allow me to go into the city alone, if it's too late...... It's too late for anything!"
Chu Chengyuan pleaded.
"Big Saint, look at this kid, if he dares to run away alone, break his legs. β
Zhao Yan cruelly gave an order to Sun Tianyang.
That's it. Zhao Yan glanced at Jiang Xinyue, and passed a look of "If you really break your leg, Sister Xinyue, can you help pick it up?"
Jiang Xinyue nodded slightly towards Zhao Yan, this kind of thing is just a piece of cake for her, most of the time she doesn't even need to do the operation of cutting the skin and flesh, she only needs to massage and touch the bones and then apply herbs.
So Zhao Yan was relieved.
Chu Chengyuan showed a desperate look, and he sat on the wheel of the car in a dejected manner, biting his lip and looking at him grief-stricken. Thrown into the direction of the Yellow Dragon City, where the flames soared into the sky, and the heat wave spread in all directions.
The carriage went on, and after about two or three miles, it was finally unable to go any further. Further on...... It's a dark fog like an endless wall that stretches through the sky.
"Oh, it's worth the trip to see such a miraculous view. β
Leaning up to the neck is sore. I didn't see Zhao Yan at the top of the fog, and he comforted himself with joy in his suffering.
"Second Young Master. It's horrible here! Look, it's haunted. Can we stay away......"
The little girl in Xiahua, trembling all over her body, was behind Zhao Yan, holding Zhao Yan's clothes and saying.
In the eyes of the little maid Xia Hua, in the churning wall of mist in front of her, there were clearly such terrifying ghosts shuttling back and forth, and countless faint ghost crying wolf howls came into her mind.
The little maid is the little maid, and she is unexpectedly scared.
Zhao Yan turned his head, only to realize that not only did Xia Hua's little maid not look very good, but even Chu Chengyuan's child had a similar expression.
That's right, these two children are basically defenseless, whether it's against people or old demons and monsters.
"Don't be afraid of Xia Hua, come and lean down and turn around, and then pout your little ass high. β
Zhao Yan decides to help Xia Hua to increase her combat power and fear resistance.
"What are you doing, what are you doing, Second Young Master?"
The little girl of Xia Hua, who was unconscious, looked up at Zhao Yan suspiciously, her eyes were pure like a little white rabbit.
"Anyway, it won't be a harm to you, come onβquickly set it up as Ben asks for anything. β
Zhao Yan didn't explain too much, but forcibly helped his little maid, and put on a posture that seemed to be picking up soap.
Unconsciously, this little girl Xia Hua has developed a lot, and it seems that she will be able to eat it after boiling for another year or two...... Ahem, now is not the time to think about this kind of H problem.
Zhao Yanqiang tiptoed his mind with his own hand, picked up the butterfly palm between the flowers in the basic martial arts he mastered, and slapped it against Xia Hua's upturned little buttocks.
Smack-
"Ah!!h
In the frightened scream, Xia Hua was slapped and rolled and pounced, and irreversibly fell into the flat sand and fell into the goose style.
"Second young master, how can you be like this......!
The little girl Xia Hua, who quickly got up from the ground, blushed and complained about Zhao Yan's evil behavior, and she felt that her ass was on fire.
Woo, the second young master is so bad, how much effort did he use!
"Xia Hua, do you feel that there is an extra martial art called Flower Butterfly Palm in your mind?"
Although the indignant little girl actually seemed to be full of pleasant beauty, Zhao Yan didn't have time to care about this now, so he asked directly.
For the system Aina, in Zhao Yan's mind, he told Zhao Yan that the next time he triggered the random acquisition of permanent mastery of martial arts, the probability of obtaining light martial arts increased again.
A system is a system...... Young Master Ben doesn't need light work anymore, okay.
"Butterfly Palm Among the Flowers?" The little girl of Xia Hua, who blushed blushing, finally realized that she had more martial arts knowledge in her mind at some point: "Second and second young master, what's going on......?
The face is full of surprised summer flower little girl. In front of everyone, with a skillful attitude, he practiced the complicated and fluctuating palm technique. The palm of a butterfly between flowers.
"It's so strange, young master, why did the slave suddenly get this butterfly palm among the flowers?
The little girl of Xia Hua is performing martial arts. While being surprised, he sought the answer to Zhao Yan to solve the puzzle.
"Don't ask questions, just learn it. Zhao Yan turned his head and looked at Chu Chengyuan, who had always looked sullen and unhappy since he set off: "Chengyuan, come here, and then pout your ass to Young Master Ben like Xia Hua did just now!"
Since he wants to pass on martial arts and improve his strength for everyone, Zhao Yan doesn't intend to favor one over the other - anyway, those messy superficial and basic martial arts. There are many young masters who can't practice at all.
Zhao Yan thought so.
"Master, are you calling your little nephew?"
After Zhao Yan screamed twice in a row, Chu Chengyuan, who was out of breath, finally came back to his senses, but it was obvious that he didn't know what happened just now.
So, Zhao Yan didn't bother to explain more, and directly ordered Sun Tianyang to arrest Chu Chengyuan, and then put him in the posture of picking up soap and begging for popping chrysanthemums.
Sure enough, any posture that is sultry or not is not sultry, is it all based on the face and figure?
Zhao Yan closed his eyes. A move that was graded as rough and shallow Sanjiang turned over the waves, and slapped out.
"Ahh......h
Chu Chengyuan, who was caught off guard, let out a string of tactful screams like hanging his throat, and gnawed on a mouthful of fallen leaves.
"Master, why are you beating up your little nephew? Master, in my mind, why did I suddenly have more martial arts in the Three Rivers Turning Waves, this, this...... What's going on?"
Rubbing his ass and getting up. Chu Chengyuan, who spit out the dead leaves, first asked Zhao Yan for an explanation with a sad expression. Later, I finally found that I had only studied literature, and I had mastered a set of palm techniques called Sanjiang Turning Waves.
"Sister Xinyue. It's your turn. β
Zhao Yan didn't pay attention to Chu Chengyuan anymore, but turned his head to look at Jiang Xinyue.
"I don't want to. β
Jiang Xinyue shook her head resolutely, her cheeks flushed with a vague red glow.
"Sister Xinyue, I promise that it will be very gentle, and I promise that it will definitely hurt Sister Xinyue......"
Zhao Yan skillfully tried to persuade Jiang Xinyue, even if he had already made up his mind to pass on a "remote" martial art to Jiang Xinyue, he actually had no confidence in his words.
"What, even if it really hurts, it's just a moment, and then Sister Xinyue, you will understand the beauty of it......"
Because he had no confidence in his heart, Zhao Yan quickly added.
"I don't want it!"
Jiang Xinyue covered her red ears, Zhao Yan himself may not think there is anything wrong with his words, but Jiang Xinyue sounds like it is full of ambiguous taste.
Jiang Xinyue also understood that Zhao Yan should just say the wrong thing unintentionally, after all, the examples of Xia Hua's little maid and Chu Chengyuan just now were already alive.
But...... Like Xia Hua and Chu Chengyuan, they were casually beaten by Erlang with their buttocks cocked, no matter how they thought about it, they were ashamed to death!
"Never!"
The more she thought about it, the more she felt unacceptable, Jiang Xinyue, glared at Zhao Yan in an accentuated tone and said.
"However, this historical phantom is full of dangers, mastering a martial art can at least make Sister Xinyue you, have no power to fight back in the face of danger, Sister Xinyue, you are awkward, occasionally a female man will never damage your reputation as a little miracle doctor, really. β
Zhao Yan, who failed to persuade with emotion, just adjusted his way of speaking to reason with facts.
"No, no, never!"
The more Zhao Yan said, the tighter Jiang Xinyue covered her ears, and no matter how she looked at it, she was determined that she would never cooperate with the treatment.
"Sister Xinyue, although the process may be a little not very good, I promise that it is really for the sake of your safety, Sister Xinyue, in this treacherous environment, you will not do any self-defense martial arts, it is too dangerous. β
Zhao Yan did not abandon or give up, and did his best to make the most efforts.
"Erlang, you underestimate my sister and me too much, have you forgotten the potions I used to deal with those extreme Taoist swordsmen when I was on the Yinsha River Beach? Who said that only martial arts are the only way to save your life?"
Jiang Xinyue finally stopped just saying no, but responded to Zhao Yan's worries in a slightly proud tone.
"Sister Xinyue, you are wrong, of course I remember the incident of Yinsha River Beach, but who knows that in this historical phantom, Sister Xinyue, your potions still work?" Zhao Yan rubbed his hands, looked at Jiang Xinyue with great sincerity and said, "Sister Xinyue, you really still want to take it from me once!"
From, from your size!
Jiang Xinyue's cheeks, which had turned a little whiter so easily, turned crimson again, and she already had the urge to throw a tube of the "anti-wolf potion" she invented at Zhao Yan.
Of course, this impulse will never become a reality, and Jiang Xinyue's heart is more moved.
Erlang, this kid, this is really for my good, he didn't need to expose this secret at all.
This younger brother really didn't admit it in vain.
Therefore, after a short period of shyness, Jiang Xinyue took out a small jade bottle carved with mutton fat jade.
"Erlang, this small bottle of things can be easily put into a group of warriors, even if it is a national warrior, I have tested it, sister. β
Then there is the second small jade bottle.
"Erlang, this small bottle of things, after it is broken, can quickly create a large amount of choking smoke, and holding your breath can't stop coughing, only the antidote configured by my sister can be safe in the smoke. β
Then came the third small jade bottle, the fourth small jade bottle, the fifth, and the sixth......
Jiang Xinyue's body seems to be like a certain kawaii blue fat man, with a treasure bag that can take out endless strange items from it.
With Jiang Xinyue's introduction of the same kind of potion, Zhao Yan had to come to a conclusion that made him sad.
Young Master Ben, Sister Xinyue, who is good at curing diseases and saving people, really doesn't seem to need ...... Martial arts. (To be continued......)