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Chapter 15: 015: The Fourth Class Does Not Change

"Mr. Qi, why didn't you give me the spirit of your 'safeguarding your life'?"

Shen Tang almost vomited blood.

She had memorized this remark not long ago.

Condensed Qi into Gangs, guarding the whole body!
In layman's terms, it's a shield for yourself.

It's no problem to pray for goodness only for herself, but this fellow quietly retreated behind her, making her a helpless [-]-year-old house girl to face the murderer!
It's outrageous!
Qi Shan said calmly: "I'm weak in the lower body and not good at fighting."

Shen Tang: "..."

She suddenly remembered the evaluation of Qi Shan from the Yanling Scroll last night - LYB, who is on offense and squatting on the grass - now it seems that this evaluation is not comprehensive, and I have to add another one. Teammates are also quite comfortable.

"No matter how bad you are at fighting, you are still a young man who has been crowned!"

hide behind her?

Is this what a man does?
After that, she kicked the middle-aged man's chest.

Looking at the man who was kicked out half a zhang before he could react, Qi Shan said, "Young people who have done the crown salute can't kick people so far."

Shen Tang: "..."

The middle-aged man fell to the ground and clutched his chest, his face full of astonishment. He never thought that Shen Tang, a thin and small child, could have such great strength.Yun Li slapped the ground, jumped up, and shouted, "If you don't want to die, then don't blame the family for being ruthless!"

Out of nowhere, he pulled out a red glowing hatchet.

Chong Shen Tang and slap his head!
Boom!
The man's hatchet was blessed with martial courage, and it cut iron like mud, and it split the hatchet in Shen Tang's hand into two pieces in a single glance.He was delighted to see the potential, and then used brute force to hold the knife horizontally, aiming at Shen Tang's neck, the corners of his lips smiling upward, as if he saw the tragic state of Shen Tang's head flying.

Unexpectedly, she leaned back and avoided the red hatchets that came in succession.

The middle-aged man doesn't have any tricks, some are just brute force and the reddish hatchet that cuts iron like mud.

Knife after knife.

As long as you are slashed with a knife, you are either dead or disabled.

Looking at the cracks splitting out of the ground, Shen Tang's expression condensed.Qi Shan said at the right time: "Second-class superior."

Or only a second-class superior with brute force.

Shen Tang seized the opportunity to get close, and bent his fingers to charge his wrist.

The middle-aged man screamed in pain, and was forced to let go of the hatchet in his hand, so she seized the opportunity to give him a stab at three inches below his navel.This kick not only made the man fly chicken and eggs, but also made Qi Shan subconsciously gasp for air.

Covering his face with his sleeves, he couldn't bear to look directly.

No man can endure such pain.

Middle-aged men are no exception.

He screamed and bent over, but he was caught in Shen Tang's arms, and his ears were caught in a bun, hitting her knees.

Boom!
Qi Shan subconsciously touched the position of the nasal bone.

He looked at the man in pain.

At this moment, Yu Guang caught a shadow shaking outside the paper window, and he said without hesitation——

"Stand together through thick and thin, save together from peril!"

At the moment when the word "Zheng" fell, a gray awn broke through the window and door with an unmatched momentum and attacked Shen Tang's key point, and at the same time as the gray awn, the text qi that suddenly lit up around her body.

The two counteracted, and the air wave exploded with a bang.

Shen Tang had already avoided it, looking at the gun blade that was submerged several inches into the ground, and looked up out the window—there were still enemies in the dark!
Qi Shan said: "Associate, it should be a third-class hairpin."

He has rich experience and can roughly judge the strength of his accomplices based on the strength of the shot just now.

But the next sentence is-

"Jun Xiaolang should be able to handle it."

Shen Tang: "..."

The subtext of this remark, he still wants to edge OB.

Unlike the middle-aged man who has no rules, this one here is obviously a trainer.He jumped and rushed in, sucked in his palm, and the long spear inserted into the ground flew into his hand.

The target is not Shen Tang, and a false move is straight to Qi Shan.

The visitor was dressed in black, nine feet tall, with a strong back and a strong waist. His muscles were well-stretched. Just standing gave him a great pressure, making the originally spacious house small and threatening.

With an expression of "It's true", Qi Shan recited a single word silently in a hurry, the light under his feet surging, and his figure swayed slightly and he had retreated more than a zhang.The man in black still wanted to chase, but was stopped by Shen Tang who came with the "mother sword" and couldn't escape.

Bang!

Gun sword confrontation.

Qi Shan flashed to a safer open place, and added a sentence slowly: "When danger is on me, it is on others. Therefore—when I am in danger, others are in danger. If people are not in danger, I need a helping hand to relieve my predicament."

Yan Ling fell, but Wen Guang lit up at Shen Tang's feet.

Shen Tang, who heard the words clearly, said, "...???"

While blocking the enemy's stormy spears, he shouted angrily: "Qi Yuanliang! Be yourself!"

Prayer is a real dog!

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with the speech, but the translation is like this - if I am in danger, I will pass the danger on to others. If I am in danger, others will be in danger, so that person has to help if he wants to be safe. I solve the danger.

Equivalent to mandatory risk sharing.

"Shen Xiaolang-Jun, everything is based on the overall situation." When Qi Shan heard the words, he smiled cheekily and said, "As the saying goes - 'Writing will not be removed, martial courage will not be destroyed'. I'm so weak, this life can be entrusted to Lord Shen Xiaolang."

Shen Tang: "..."

Brother Qi Yuanliang, do you remember the sentence "Guess my saber is a decoration or a weapon" last night?

It's only one night to pick up the weak scholar character design?
boom!
The roof of the house was smashed into a big hole by the gray light that was picked up by the sword.

This man was surprisingly strong, at least much worse than that third-class hairpin curling official, Shen Tang took a few steps back before releasing the gravity, looking at the slightly numb tiger's mouth, his face darkened.

"Qi Yuanliang, are you sure he is a third-class hairpin?"

Qi Shan was about to say "yes", but through the unextinguished oil lamp, he saw the man's thick lips slightly parted and muttered something silently.

Immediately following the change in momentum, hundreds of spear shadows danced in an instant, and the spear body was wrapped around Shen Tang's long sword like a snake.

Pray for good identification of mouth shape.

[Soldiers have no constant power, and water has no constant shape...]

This is……

Pray for goodness in an instant.

"Be careful, this fellow is a fourth-class no change!"

Almost as soon as the voice fell, a dark shadow with a little illusory sound appeared in the blind corner of Shen Tang's sight, forming a front and back attack with the man in black who entangled Shen Tang.When the gun wind hit, Shen Tang seemed to have eyes behind him, grabbing the hanging curtain and leaping vertically over the broken cantilever beam, avoiding the shot that hit his heart.

"Fuck, it's actually a [body]!"

Just as she stood firm, she heard the voice of prayer in her ears.

He said, "It's all over the place!"

hum-

The criss-crossing text stretched out from under his feet, and at first glance, it looked like a huge chessboard.The chessboard appeared, the man in black sank, his knees trembled, as if there were boulders on his shoulders, and his legs fell into an invisible quagmire.He shouted loudly, his whole body was full of martial energy, and the gray light collided with Wen Guang, making a harsh crashing sound.

Shen Tang looked at this scene and didn't know how to help.

It was beyond her comprehension.

Seeing her worry, Qi Shan said coldly, "Just fight, leave the rest to me, and catch them alive!"

The threshold for a gentleman and Shangzao is extremely low, and it can be achieved by a martial artist. The third-class hairpin is a watershed.In the fourth grade, he can use the art of war to speak his mind from the beginning, and he can be a centurion even in the army.

If you are willing to devote yourself to the tyrants and become a human being, and you don’t have to worry about eating and drinking, how can you become a pirate and make a living by robbery and murder?
　_(:з"∠)_ is a pigeon again, alas, why is there inspiration only at this time...

　　
　
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