Along the way, the two did not talk to each other and walked aimlessly.

Qin Xuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Remember in the future, don't talk nonsense, even if you have a huge dissatisfaction or hatred for others, like today, if your strength is not as good as others, the consequences will be tragic."

"Ah."

There was pity in Zhong Ling'er's eyes, and she responded sadly.

After listening to Sun Sanba's words just now, she realized that he was actually the disciple of Yue Laosan, one of the four villains, a figure with a higher strength than her.

You know, that is an existence that even your own parents dare not provoke!

If Qin Xuan was not by his side, just as Sun Sanba said, he might be forcibly abducted by him and stained his body.

She thought about the consequences of that, and she was still so frightened that she trembled with fear.

Therefore, along the way, she didn't have the time to look at the scenery, she ran around alive and kicked, cheering for this beautiful new thing everywhere.

The two chose a path like this and continued to walk, feeling so depressed that they stopped talking.

At this moment, it was as if they were all integrated with nature, walking all the time, not knowing how far they had gone.

When they saw the bright lights in the distance, and when they passed a small town, it was already getting late.

The time is about five or six in the afternoon.

They found an inn and stayed overnight.

……

Early in the morning, had breakfast.

The two walked through a yard, and the stone path was full of roses and fragrant.

The stone road twists and turns through a circular threshold, and walks along the stone road, but sees one on both sides, one on the other side, full of people.

Qin Xuan frowned, wondering if something else was going to happen.

But after absorbing the power of Sun Sanba yesterday, his internal strength has risen to nearly 2...5 years.

After more than 5 years, his strength has already broken through to the third-level acquired, second-rate peak-peak, and his own quality has skyrocketed by [-]-[-]%, his strength can be said to exceed the second-rate peak-peak.

Now, I can deal with the general first-class masters for a while and make rapid progress.

But the disadvantage is that the internal force is too little, the explosive force is strong, and the time is too short.

If you wait for the internal strength to run out, you can only be on par with second-rate masters.

Of course, this is the case with bare hands, but he still has a "hidden weapon" pistol, and there are still hundreds of bullets, enough.

With a bullet that is nearly three times faster than the speed of sound propagation (340m/1s), it is basically difficult for anyone to avoid it except for some super-prepared masters.

This is the advantage of weapons!

Therefore, Qin Xuan brought Zhong Linger to see this situation, and did not avoid it directly, but frowned, not worrying about his own safety at all.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly he heard someone coughing softly from a high place, and when he raised his head, he saw seven or eight people standing on the top of the wall.

Everyone is holding a weapon in their hands. Under the sunlight that has just risen, every blade is diffused by flickering cold light, which is threatening.

Just when Qin Xuan wondered what they were doing.

With a swoosh, they turned their heads to look at Qin Xuan as if they were instructed by an order.

The complexion changed slightly, and they clenched the swords in their hands even tighter, as if they were on guard.

"Brother, this - let's not go this way."

Zhong Linger was so scared that she grabbed Qin Xuan's arm, and subconsciously hid behind her, as if she was hiding in her mother's arms, naturally.

After all, she has hardly ever been out of the house, not to mention that she has rarely seen such a depressing scene at such a far away door, and she is still afraid in her heart.

"Don't worry, they, brother, I haven't paid attention to it yet..."

Qin Xuan touched her hair and patted her shoulder again to reassure her.

In the eyes of this group of people looking at each other, they suddenly pushed open the door and stepped over the threshold.

At a glance, I saw that there were seventeen or eight people sitting or standing in this hall.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, they also held sharp weapons in their hands, staring at a certain woman vigilantly.

Middle of the hall.

On an isolated chair, sat a woman in black who was wrapped in a veil and could not see her face.

I saw her with her arms and vest facing outwards, but looking at her back, although her figure was hidden in a large black dress, it could be seen that she was concave and convex, graceful and slender, and a bunch of black hair girl's costumes.

When Qin Xuan saw her, he was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I didn't expect to meet her in this place.

Like Mu Wanqing wearing a mask, his sister.

In the Taishi chairs placed in the east, there were two old women sitting on them, both of them with empty hands, and there were more than ten men and women behind them, all of them holding swords in their hands, with serious expressions on their faces.

Visually, there were about forty people in the hall from outside the door.

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