Martial Cultivator

Listening to these words, the first thing Chen Chao felt was not moved, but absurd.

The impression of monks outside the country has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. They regard secular people as insignificant. They only know how to practice cultivation. How can they care about the life and death of ordinary people who are also members of the human race? But at this moment Liang Jinjin told him that those sects that were destroyed in Mobei were destroyed for the sake of the human race.

How could Chen Chao not be shocked and confused by this?

Why don't you think it's absurd?

Liang Jinjin looked at Chen Chao's expression and was a little confused, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Chao rubbed his head, shook his head, calmed down a little, and then said, "You continue."

Liang Jinjin glanced at Chen Chao suspiciously, and then continued, "Because they resisted the demon clan from going south, they took great troubles, and finally the demon clan army destroyed them. However, at that time, the other monks seemed indifferent and did not rush to help. I heard that Guang With these monks, we were able to hold on in Mobei for two full months and fight to the last man."

"Even Daqi didn't send anyone to help. Of course, they were already in a precarious state at that time and had too much time to take care of themselves. There were many rebel uprisings in the south, and they were busy suppressing them."

If Chen Chao felt shocked before, now he felt really sad. These monks were fighting for the human race in the front, but no one helped, so that such a lone army all died in the battle. 🄲

Chen Chao was silent for a long time, unable to say anything and just lowered his head.

Sometimes he couldn't understand why the world was like this, but sometimes he seemed to understand why the world was like this.

Liang Jinjin seemed to feel Chen Chao's emotional changes, and she didn't speak for a while. She just looked at Chen Chao with his head lowered. The Qi-gazing technique she had learned could actually sense the other person's emotional changes. Of course, these were all through that She noticed the change in her aura. She wanted to say something, but she didn't seem to know what to say. In the end, she just reached out and patted Chen Chao on the shoulder.

Chen Chao quickly raised his head and asked, "Since the sect has been destroyed, won't the things in their sect be taken away by the demon clan?"

Liang Jinjin didn't expect Chen Chao's mood to change so quickly, and he was a little distracted for a moment. After Chen Chao called her twice, he continued, "The practice of the monsters is different from ours. It's useless to use the Taoism of the human race. Besides, generally this All kinds of things will be hidden deep in the sect, and there are many restrictions. Even if the things on the surface are taken away by them, the more important things will stay. In addition, there will be heavy snow after summer in Mobei. If things go on like this, only I'm afraid that many people have long since lost track of it. After the fall of Da Qi, you Daliang built the Great Wall of the North. It was difficult for monks to cross it, but the demon clan didn't care. Naturally, everything in the Mobei Plain was preserved. ”

When Chen Chao arrived, she realized belatedly that the other party had been talking about you Daliang, which meant that she already knew that Chen Chao was not some so-called martial artist from Yuding Mountain.

Seeing Chen Chao's doubts, Liang Jinjin said matter-of-factly, "You were lying when you mentioned Yuding Mountain when we first met."

Chen Chao was startled and forgot about this matter again.

"But how can you judge that I am from the Liang Dynasty..." Chen Chao suddenly discovered that the woman in front of him was actually very smart, despite not having much experience in the world.

Liang Jinjin was a little embarrassed and said, "Your badge is exposed."

Chen Chao lowered his head and took a look, and sure enough, the sign of Zuo Wei's deputy commander had been exposed at some point.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Chen Chao put away the badge with an embarrassed look on his face and said nothing.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, among the warriors in Daliang, who else can kill so many monsters besides you? You won the first place in the martial arts test before. Later, I heard that many people wanted to cause trouble for you, but they failed. So you can only be him."

When Liang Jinjin said this, he couldn't help but read more

glanced at Chen Chao.

Chen Chao sighed and said, "Since you know my identity, I have no choice but to..."

Chen Chao was about to pick up the knife.

Liang Jinjin was startled by Chen Chao's action, but he quickly smiled with an indifferent look on his face.

Chen Chao thought of her ability again.

Somewhat speechless.

"You qigong masters all seem to want to kill me quickly. You are one of them after all, so why don't you hate me?"

Outside the country, Chen Chao's reputation is not small, but it is not good either. Especially among the Qi Refiner lineage, they have no good impression of him at all. But she is different. From the beginning, she was more curious about Chen Chao, and she was also interested in those rumors. She was doubtful, and now that Chen Chao had even saved her, she naturally stopped believing those things.

"Because you are a good person."

Liang Jinjin said seriously, "If others say you are a bad person, does that mean you are a bad person? You have to judge by yourself whether you are good or bad. How bad would it be if you listened to others?"

Chen Chao let go of the handle of the knife and said with a smile, "That makes sense."

"But you know my identity, and you still dare to go with me? When your master finds out, won't you be punished?"

Chen Chao threw a dead branch into the fire and glanced at Liang Jinjin.

Liang Jinjin smiled and said, "Not everyone can tell whether someone is lying. I can also lie. When the time comes, I will just say I didn't know it was you."

Chen Chao snorted and said seriously, "Then what if I tell everyone that you actually know me and are conspiring with me?"

Liang Jinjin pouted and didn't say anything, but he obviously didn't care.

Chen Chao rubbed his pale cheeks and said with a smile, "Tell us about luck? I'm quite interested."

Liang Jinjin was a little reluctant, "I'm sleepy."

Chen Chao smiled and said, "You lied."

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In the next few days, Chen Chao and Liang Jinjin had to change places every two days. Originally, according to Chen Chao's idea, they just changed places and left. However, as a Qi Refiner, Liang Jinjin But he solemnly told him that if he didn't completely erase the traces when he left, then they would probably be discovered by someone who was interested. However, Chen Chao was just a martial artist, and he didn't know any Taoism. He only knew how to destroy with Qi. Traces, who knew that this kind of thing would be full of flaws in Liang Jinjin's eyes. She used it herself, and it took her less than half an hour each time before she left with satisfaction.

The two of them stopped and went and did not go deep into Mobei. It was not because Chen Chao wanted to waste time. It was because of his current physical condition that if he had to force his way into Mobei, he would be afraid of meeting someone half as powerful as Yuan Ling. I can tell you that I am in Mobei.

As for Liang Jinjin, Chen Chao had never counted on her.

A Qi practitioner who has never stepped into the Sea of ​​Bitterness, with his little tricks, is probably no different from an ant in the eyes of those demon clans.

Speaking of Yuan Ling, Chen Chao also felt a little strange. Could it be that all the young geniuses of the Demon Clan just picked out someone so powerful? Or is that guy originally one of the top figures among the young people of the Demon Clan?

The previous booklet of the guardian only told him that there was such a number one person, but it was not clear how great the other person was.

The northern border army has been dealing with the demon clan for such a long time, and most of the time it has been extremely difficult to deal with them. Even if they send out scouts, it is difficult to get what they want.

Chen Chao thought of this

I feel very melancholy. Those monks have their sects to support them, and they seem to be relying on themselves.

But if you come to peace with it, there is no point in thinking so much. After all, it is very simple. If you can kill with a knife, just kill. If you can't kill, just wait for others to kill you.

All preparations were made, but in the end they were no match for the size of a fist.

After thinking about it, Chen Chao felt much more comfortable.

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In the Mobei Plain, several figures were looking around for a place where a battle had obviously occurred. After a while, a young demon cultivator with a green face finally dug out a huge ferocious ape head in the wind and snow. The green-faced demon cultivator said in a trembling voice, "Found it!"

As he spoke, several demon cultivators came closer in an instant, and were shocked when they saw the head.

Several people looked at each other and couldn't believe what they saw.

Not far away, another demon cultivator spoke, "The body is over here!"

After that, several demon cultivators put the corpses together and looked at the huge green ape corpse with a missing arm and numerous wounds on its body, and they were silent.

After a long time, someone said in disbelief, "Isn't this Yuan Ling?"

Obviously, this is self-deception.

No matter how you look at it, the corpse in front of you is that of Yuan Ling.

But none of them could believe that Yuan Ling was dead.

And it seemed that he suffered a fierce battle before his death.

"How many people did the human race have to kill Yuan Lingwei to death? He didn't even have a chance to escape."

A demon cultivator said in a deep voice, "Cunning human race!"

The others didn't say anything, but soon, someone dug out all the demon cultivators and human corpses nearby.

The green-faced demon cultivator walked past the row of corpses, looked at them carefully for a long time, and then came up with an answer that he had to believe.

"Except for a few tribesmen who died from flying swords, the rest should have died at the hands of the same person."

A demon cultivator asked curiously, "Did he die in the hands of that sword cultivator?"

"It's possible, but looking at the remaining sword energy, the sword cultivator's level shouldn't be that high, at least not enough to kill Yuan Ling."

While the green-faced demon was thinking, another voice came from the distance.

Another batch of bodies were found.

This time, the sword cultivator was among them.

The corpse was quickly brought here. The green-faced demon cultivator looked at the corpse of the sword cultivator and fell into deep thought again. Judging from the remaining sword energy in his body, some clan members had died because of his sword cultivator.

But although there was some demonic energy remaining on his body, it was obviously not a fatal injury.

"This sword cultivator was killed by Yuan Ling."

The green-faced demon cultivator frowned and said, "But since they are the same race, why do they kill each other?"

He couldn't figure this out.

But he at least saw one thing from the scene, that is, the person who killed Yuan Ling not only killed the sword cultivator, but also killed most of the demon cultivators. In other words, that person did a lot of things with his own efforts.

They wanted to find other evidence at the scene to prove that there was more than one person here, but judging from various evidences, it was one person who killed Yuan Ling, and most of the demon cultivators along with the sword cultivator.

"That person should also be a sword cultivator, but why can't I feel the sword energy in Yuan Ling?"

The green-faced demon cultivator said in confusion, "Judging from the wounds, they should have been injured by flying swords.

It should be a sword cultivator, and only a sword cultivator's killing power is so powerful. Otherwise, why would Yuan Ling be killed? "

"Even if he is a sword cultivator, how can he kill Yuan Ling? When did the human race have such a powerful young sword cultivator? Could it be that a swordsman lowered his level and took action?"

Yuan Ling is a powerful figure who can truly be ranked among the top three in the younger generation of the demon race. Such a figure was killed by the same young monk from the human race. They can't believe it. They have been suppressing the human race for these years, and many demon tribes have already They gradually started to look down on the human race, but now someone suddenly killed Yuan Ling. In their opinion, this was possible only if those sword immortals lowered their level and took action.

Otherwise, the same young genius would have no reason for the demon race to be weaker than the human race.

Everything at the scene made it seem easy for them to see the answer, but it seemed so confusing.

"It's a stab wound."

As a voice sounded in the wind and snow, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the person coming, everyone quickly bowed and saluted, "I have met Her Highness the Princess."

Xilu came to the scene, took a look at the corpses on the ground, and after a moment of silence, he came up with the answer, "The sword cultivator once struck the monk with a sword. It was obviously because after being surrounded and suppressed by us, he wanted to abandon his compatriots and flee alone, so He drew his sword at the man and took the opportunity to escape, but he didn't expect that there were our people ambushing him outside, so he was quickly seriously injured. As for why he was killed by his own clan, it was because the man saw him doing these things, so Take action."

In just a few words, Xilu clearly reviewed the situation at that time.

"That person should have come later. He first killed our people on the periphery, then killed the sword cultivator, and then joined the battlefield and killed the remaining people. As for that idiot Yuan Ling, he was just arrogant. He definitely didn't take action at that time. In the end Thinking that if you go one-on-one with that person and then have his arm cut off and his head cut off, you can be considered a legitimate loser."

"If there is no sword energy in a sharp weapon, it is not a flying sword. A sharp weapon comparable to a flying sword naturally has a knife."

Xi Lu looked at everyone expressionlessly, "He is a martial artist."

The green-faced demon cultivator stopped talking.

Xilu knew what he wanted to say, and shook his head and said, "It's either someone who is in the Forgetful Realm and has lowered his level, or he is just a warrior on the other side."

The green-faced demon cultivator's expression changed drastically, "How is it possible? How could a martial artist kill Yuan Ling?!"

Yuan Ling has always been a god-like existence in their hearts. Although he has always been a loner, he is very powerful in battle. In the eyes of the demon clan who respect strength, they still worship him very much.

What's more, he is indeed one of the top three tyrannical beings among the younger generation of the demon clan.

Such a being should not lose to any young human monk in a one-on-one situation.

Xilu said calmly, "The human race also has geniuses. If you continue to act like a frog in a well, our race will not be far from destruction."

Although Xilu said so, they still couldn't believe it was true.

"I have fought against that man, and I recognize his aura."

Xilu recalled what happened in Daliang. Although the young warrior was always suppressed in front of him, he was actually not sure of killing him.

Moreover, she had the upper hand and kept his sword from its sheath. If he had been able to pull out the sword from the beginning, she might not have been able to cope with the situation so easily. What's more, judging from the aura, the young man at that time Wufu, he has made a lot of progress now.

Being able to kill Yuan Ling is enough to explain everything.

"I will find him and kill him."

Xilu dropped these words and disappeared into the wind and snow without looking back.