After Becoming a Little Sister

What about Wu Fu?How could a martial artist who only practiced horizontal kung fu from outsiders even practice tiger leopard Leiyin from insiders!

You must know that Hubao Leiyin is not a kind of kung fu that can be practiced, but an external manifestation of physical strength to a certain extent.

It is true that his qi mechanism has reached the postnatal Dzogchen, but has he practiced to the state where there are tigers, leopards and thunder sounds between his breaths and exhalations?

……Ha ha.

One dares to meditate in front of 'outsiders', and the other is a real gentleman, who has to be careful to protect the other party while sweating.

The two crouching dragon and phoenix chicks sat like this for half an hour before the skinny girl rushed back with two people carrying two heavy packages, her face beaming with joy.

"Director Lu! We got it! It's a total of 900 taels!"

She didn't care to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and pulled out another small bundle: "This is the medicinal material you needed before! We finally bought it when we got rich!"

The young man hesitated to speak, and subconsciously looked at the tall woman: "Senior, it seems..."

The tall woman opened her eyes, and those eyes were so bright that it seemed that something suddenly lit up in the courtyard.

"It doesn't seem like it's really here... Boy, how about doing me a favor?"

"Senior, please order!" The young man hurriedly cupped his hands: "As long as I can do it, it is my duty!"

"Take them away, and I'll treat you as if I owe you a favor."

"This……"

"Why, do you feel that you are at a loss?" The tall woman stood up and said, "I have nothing valuable on me now, only empty teeth."

"No, that's not what I meant. I mean, senior, you suffered internal injuries before, right?"

"Heh, no matter how injured I am, a hundred or ten Ding Yong can't stop me. Before I was injured, I was hit by their Krupp 75 mountain artillery."

The young man was stunned for a moment—was he hit by something? ? ?

"I didn't expect them to suppress Boxer Boxing in a small area, and they brought all those things. I heard that it was a battlefield weapon just made by foreigners. Since it can be brought here, I am afraid that the Qing court is planning to buy it in a few years. It’s not a bad thing to come and pretend.”

The tall woman laughed again: "Let's go, keep the medicinal materials, go to Yizhuang outside the city, I will look for you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

No matter how stupid the skinny girl was, she could tell that she had caused trouble. She looked behind her in horror: "I was very careful not to reveal my wealth, so why did I get discovered?!"

"That's not important... Boy, remember my name. If I can't pay back the favor I owe you, you can go to my house to get it, and my family will pay it back for me."

"Dare to ask senior's name!"

"Tiantai Yuxiao Mountain, the villain of Huanxiguan, Lu Yanzhong!"

PS: The biggest feeling after Chinese New Year is that there is no taste of the New Year. Alas, it’s all Gatanjae’s fault...

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1565 1358-The sour old sister

Today in history, something happened, maybe nothing.

But except for Aliya and Elovens who can feel the unobservable timeline changes, other people are living normally as usual.

In the Third Divine Grace City today, the wind is still noisy...

"That's her?"

On the top of the tall buildings in the Third New Divine Grace City, there were two people standing on the roof, overlooking the pedestrians below.

As we all know, those who make such a gesture are all pretenders.

And those who can be pretenders here are usually not serious people.

These two are even more indecisive, not to mention their cool clothes, long blond hair and pointed ears.

This kind of person can be seen at first glance—playing cosplay!

if not?It can't be an elf, can it?

"Yes, that's her." The elf on the left squinted his eyes and looked at the other party. It was more than a hundred meters away, and it was obvious that he had excellent eyesight.

These days, those whose eyesight is not up to standard cannot be selected as windrunners first. As a qualified elf archer, their fighters have a threshold for admission.

First of all, the eyes have not undergone any treatment, and the naked vision of any eye is not less than 0.3 Graal eye chart test.

There must be no color blindness, color weakness, strabismus, severe trachoma or trichiasis, other requirements are not very high, as long as I and my family have no history of mental illness or original sin infection records, if I am short-sighted, I can only go out and turn left. Assassin is gone, make a face-to-face kill.

"Your Highness, do you mean to just look at her like this?"

"Your Highness means that she cannot die, and nothing else matters."

"Oh... let's observe first."

The two exchanged briefly, then jumped down the tall building, and disappeared in the wind between a few ups and downs.

The roommate who walked downstairs seemed to have noticed something, and subconsciously raised her head.

However, there are only towering steel jungles and a passing pigeon in the sky above the city.

The wind whistled past her ears, with a nice smell of green grass, which surprised her for a moment.

There is such a fresh wind in Sanxin Shenen City——she rubbed her nose and took a deep breath.

Sweet, fragrant, with a taste of nature, and a bit of blood...

Um? ?

She looked around, and was puzzled to find that the smell of blood came from her body - she didn't pay attention when she was walking in the alley before, she scratched her finger, and she naturally smelled a strange smell when she rubbed her nose.

So the terrain of the alleys is really dangerous, even if you don’t have parents, don’t wander around in those corners often.

But then she recovered from these little things and walked evasively into a clothing store.

She is going to buy the outfits that a superhero should have. If she doesn't hide her face these days, can she still be called a superhero?

Not far behind her, two Windrunners in the hidden state showed their figures in the alley, looked at each other, and shook their heads at each other.

"Average of observation."

"But the gut feeling is good, there might be potential."

"Want to go in and have a look?"

"Forget it, wait for her to come out."

The windrunners, which are rare in their Divine Fleet, have both the stealth skills of an assassin and the precision shooting ability of a ranger, but they cannot be used indoors.

As a kind of elf class, the windrunner ranger is positioned as an assistant and control player, and can be regarded as a highly mobile sniper, an old silver coin among silver coins.

This kind of old silver coin occupation basically would not be close to cramped buildings or completely open land, that would be tantamount to voluntarily exposing the position to die.

On the contrary, as long as they are in places with certain shelter, such as in the jungle, they have unparalleled mobility.

Before the guards of some unscrupulous leader, few but elite mages could stand up to their mid-range kite-flying tactics.

Especially in the environment they are familiar with, these windrunner rangers can even grind to death the tyrannical existence like an adult dragon.

As for why the windrunners almost withdrew from the stage of history later?

This has to ask why a certain legion commander equips the half-orcs under his hands with 20mm dragon blasters!

Still right?The bunker was blown up for you...

"The human species is as weak as ever." The elf girl on the left quietly communicated with her companions, looking at the crowd around her.

"Especially in this world, the rules are different."

"Their technology is very powerful, a bit like our alchemy technology, but more popular."

She said and took out a pair of glasses: "This, the spirit realm, is similar to our copy of the secret realm and the maze, but it is virtual."

"Are there treasure chests and drops?"

"It's all virtual. This one is more inclined to information exchange, similar to the information hall of the mercenary guild."

"Emm... Doesn't this mean that they can easily share resources?"

"Yes, it's like our private secret realm over there."

"I think the human race here is a bit powerful..."

"First, in this world, the human race is the overlord, and second, His Highness is right here..."

The two looked at each other, and both of them reacted, put away the contempt caused by the difference in individual might.

There was a brief border friction between the human race and the elf race back then, and they didn't see each other very well.

Or to put it more bluntly, the human race at that time was regarded as unilaterally despised by the elf race—and it was also later.

Humanity?The monkeys in the orcs are just barbarians.

My elves are omnipotent, so why should I cooperate with you barbarians?

What's more, the slave-hunting teams of the human species have made trouble for the elves. If there is no heirloom in the dungeon of the human nobles, they are not considered real nobles.

Therefore, confrontation incidents with mutual casualties often occur in border areas, and the elves possessing individual combat power are almost all human species that crush a loose sand in all directions.

Until a certain bipedal erectus took the initiative to patrol the border with the First Human Race Legion during the struggle in the capital...

What?The elves kill and injure the border civilians of the human race at will?

Such a guy is no longer a normal elf who loves nature and harmony!It's a criminal!Such a criminal must be dealt a heavy blow!

Come on!Send out the mage attack group!Send them to the sky one by one!

The First Human Race Legion had just established its own mage attack group at that time, but its level was very good.

The average rank of the whole group is only middle-level magicians, and there are only a few high-level magicians, let alone great magicians or even magisters.

This kind of configuration can't be said to be luxurious, but it can also be said to be ridiculous-that's it?

As for saying God or something, there is really no such thing as the God of Law, what kind of legend is that.

It is said that the enshrined by the royal family may be the god of law, how could he come to be a mercenary?I heard that the first mage of the royal family is just a great magister.

At that time, the First Human Race Legion was actually just a mercenary group named "The First Human Race Legion".

Or how to say that this broken team name is really too bluffing, a team name can be worth at least three divisions.