Hua Wuyi suddenly smiled at the two of them, his smile was bright, "You really can't kill me, I am a soldier registered by the Han Dynasty, I have been on the demon battlefield, I have done the soul fire registration, if you die here, you will be wanted and cause trouble." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned, obviously knowing the situation of the Han Army.

Hua Wuyi was overjoyed when he saw it, so he hurriedly said: "A hundred miles southwest of here is the Qintianwei Yamen, where the Yuan Infant Stage master can rush here with just a few breaths. Saying this, Hua Wuyi deliberately looked at the boy.

After a while, he said: "Fang Cai's Heavenly Thunder has already attracted Qin Tianwei's attention, if you guessed correctly, they have already rushed here with sentry scouts, you better leave quickly now." Hua Wuyi sighed deeply.

"Of course, if they arrive, you'll definitely use me as a shield, I know you think so. Hua Wuyi used his three-inch tongue to analyze the pros and cons of things, so as to see if he could find a way out.

"But the great Han Tianwei does not allow anyone to infringe on it, they will not let the dignity of the big man be damaged for a small soldier, so if you do this, the result will only be that I am injured and you die, or I will die and you will die. So for the sake of me, you don't have to get into trouble. ”

"It's really nonsense, aren't you afraid of death for a long time, I really don't believe they are so powerful. That Dao Tong was obviously a little angry, and I saw him pinching the magic trick with a fierce face, as if he was going to kill Hua Wuyi immediately.

"Stop. The middle-aged Taoist priest looked solemn, walked up to Hua Wuyi and said, "Regardless of whether what you said is true or not, it's really not worth it to cause a lot of trouble to kill you anyway." You are lucky today, and the next time I see you, I will be killed. The middle-aged Taoist priest threw down such a sentence and disappeared.

Hua Wuyi was scared into a cold sweat, she was really aggrieved, her strength was not good, she was robbed of something, and she asked to spare her life, and she was really miserable in her heart.

Hua Wuyi began to sigh that he had come from a background, he had been living a very passive life since he could remember, and his luck was also very bad, and he met people who were several realms higher than him at every turn, or a monk who had no power to fight back.

In the final analysis, the strength is still not good, the strength is not good. Hua Wuyi felt a little self-pitying.

Great Xuanyuan Sword Sect, at the door of the Jiazi room of Kunyuan, a group of people gathered outside the door and pointed, and when they saw Hua Wuyi coming, they quickly got out of the way.

"Pang blood. Seeing the person sitting on a bed with a bandage hanging from his right hand, Hua Wuyi couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Do you still want to challenge?" Hua Wuyi's tone was cold, and he was already in a very bad mood, and he was even more angry when he saw this person.

Hmph, Pang Xue looked at him coldly, but Hua Wuyi saw a hint of fear in his eyes, "We can't beat you, we admit it, we came here today to bring you a message." ”

"If you have something to say, I've seen a lot of things like losing and being ruthless," Hua Wuyi's face became a little colder.

"The one who said that you should cultivate hard, but now you are so weak that he can't even raise his interest in crushing you. After saying that, he was very arrogant, and strode away with a feeling of raising his eyebrows.

"The weak one doesn't even have the interest of crushing me?" Hua Wuyi muttered, full of pain, I also know that I am weak, but how can I become stronger?

Thinking about this, Hua Wuyi was even more angry, so he could only find a place to carefully absorb the spirit stone and practice the "Taishang Induction Chapter", he sensed it himself, and found that he was now going to cultivate to the sixth grade, and it was estimated that it would cost more than 5,000 spirit stones, so what about the seventh, eighth, and ninth grades?

The more I think about it, the bigger my head is, I really don't know how to go in the future, that Xiaodao Tong is already a Jin Dan at the age of twelve or thirteen, and there is a master who may be in the infancy of the yuan, so do you want to find a good guide?

Life is finally very confused, and Hua Wuyi is completely confused now.

When he was complacent after defeating an outer disciple, he was beaten by a person ten years younger than himself and had no power to fight back, Hua Wuyi is now very confused.

In the Great Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the inner disciples are generally specially taught, but the core disciples can be directly accepted by the great cultivators.

But he Hua Wuyi is not an inner disciple, let alone a core disciple, although he nominally enjoys the same treatment, he is excluded everywhere.

After meditating for three hours, Hua Wuyi woke up from it, his eyes showed perseverance, "Taishang Induction Chapter" can let him embark on the road of Jindan step by step, and "Shangxuan Sword Dan Chapter" can go further on the basis of Jindan, this is his own method.

As for the couple, when he came to this world and met Guan Ju, he showed the way for himself, gave advice to himself when he encountered the wind, and gave away exercises, as well as a lewd old boat, usually looking like a door-picker, and he would think about his friends at critical moments.

The old ship said that "the dead are easily forgotten". It was even more touching to Hua Wuyi, which made him understand how to deal with the chance of life in the face of death.

Wealth, he has a lot of spirit stones, but the demand is greater.

Although he only had three years, he was also practicing in a major sect.

In this way, I actually have everything, but the amount is not enough, so what I have to do in the future is:

Finding ways to get more powerful exercises, making more new friends, earning more spirit stones, buying more powerful weapons, and protective armor, thinking of this, Hua Wuyi's eyes became a little clearer.

This Great Xuanyuan Sword Sect does not accept itself as a disciple, so in the future, you must worship the great sects that are not inferior or more powerful, so that these great sects that refuse to accept themselves will regret it.

In the wanted office of Qintianwei Yamen in Bozhou, Lang General Meng Jin leisurely tasted the best "big dragon sparrow tongue", and the slightly simple Qintianwei Yamen formed a very incongruous sense of impact with this superb luxury tea. One or two of this precious tea can be exchanged for several such houses.

"It's really good, this thing was sent by that merchant from the barbarian Yun Mengze, how can he be so rich?" Meng Jin asked slowly as Erlang retreated.

"It's a merchant named after U. Meng Le replied, "He said that as long as you make it convenient for you, eldest brother, there will be a pound of such good things to be sent on time to honor you when you come next month." ”

"It's short!" Meng Jin looked at his right hand, as if muttering, as if whispering.

"But if you don't violate the laws of the Han Dynasty, things can still be done, you know, if I get a pound of this tea and send it to the Jiang family's Beppu, maybe my Lang will change his name. ”

"Then big brother, I'll reply to him about this, why don't you find a few guards to accompany you, such a generous reward......"

"Tell him that we will help him find someone, but it can't be my Qin Tianwei's person. Post this matter to the wanted place and find the children of the sect to take risks. Before Meng Le finished speaking, he was ordered by Meng Jin.

"Big brother, this ...... Our Qin Tianwei brothers also have to support their families, this kind of remuneration, it's not good to be cheap outsiders!" "Meng Le is the deputy general of Qin Tianwei, and he usually walks closer to the people below, so he can best understand their thoughts.

looked up and found Meng Jin looking at him coldly, so he had to leave in a huff.