2022-05-03

Chapter 25 25. Don’t push me!

“He just left?”

Watching An Le’s back leaving, Wan Yinhua blinked beautiful eyes in surprise.

Most of the villagers who come into contact with them these days are stuck on like candy.

I want to talk to them a little more, and stick to the so-called “Immortal Qi.”

After all, they are fools and fools in the mountains, so it’s normal for them to behave like this.

But looking at An Le, he just left?

Has no intention of talking to them at all.

Noticing Little Junior Sister’s different looks, Bai Shanghai’s face is really not very good-looking, coldly snorted and said.

“It’s just a stupid villager, what’s he doing?”

“It’s his breath…”

Remembering the indescribable feeling just now Feeling, Bai Shanghai slightly frowned, made no secret of his disgust.

“Something weird.”

“Should we just arrest him for a trial?”

“Shang Hai!”

Tang Lan raised his eyebrows and moved a little bit of anger.

“No, Senior Sister, I’m joking.”

Bai Shanghai immediately admitted his mistake and said with a smile.

The thoughts in my heart have not changed at all.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable chill behind him, and his hair stood up.

As if there were eyes on him!

“Hi…”

Bai Shanghai’s complexion changed slightly, and he looked around, but found nothing, and muttered to himself: “It’s weird…”

Tang Lan on the side also watched An Le’s back.

She was in the crowd three days ago, and she vaguely noticed this young man, secretly said in one’s heart.

“He might… be a good seed for Cultivation.”

Tang Lan saw that the youth’s temperament was unusual.

Not only is he not flattering, but his attitude is neither humble nor arrogant.

When facing Little Junior Sister’s beauty, she also looked away in the blink of an eye, not like a simple child in a mountain village.

The only fly in the ointment is.

He seemed a little too cautious.

Although it was well concealed, it could still be seen that his spirit was very tense and his body was slightly stiff, as if he was afraid that someone would harm him.

Tang Lan thought a bit.

However, one more observation.

“Also, where does this abnormal feeling come from?”

******

The vague gaze behind the feeling disappeared , An Le really relaxes.

Walking to the door, he couldn’t help but relax.

In just a short while, there was a lot of cold sweat on the back.

Honestly.

The moment I was called out by Bai Shanghai just now.

An Le is already thinking about how to deal with it if they want to do it.

First, take out the hunting knife and split the abdominal cavity of the nearest person.

Tilt your head to avoid splashing blood in your eyes and obstructing your vision.

Then turned around, took two steps to the left, and stabbed Wan Yinhua, who had a big chest, to his throat.

This blade needs to be fast, it doesn’t give her time to react.

Finally, I will meet the Eldest Senior Sister Tang Lan…

Of course, An Le just thinks about it and simulates it in his mind.

If these cultivators don’t force him, he is impossible to do so.

“Ai, it’s still too much pressure.”

An Le sighed.

After having personal contact with Tang Lan and the others, he has a clearer understanding of the gap between a cultivator and an ordinary person.

In front of them, An Le’s entire body seemed to be locked by a qi machine.

There is a very strong sense of crisis.

Now An Le, compared to the initial sick and dying, has indeed undergone a change of Heaven and Earth turning upside down.

With my own efforts and a little help from the panel, I have learned some skills.

I also have a cultivation technique and officially embark on the road of cultivation.

But he’s still not confident enough.

At least, it’s not enough to deal with these immortal cultivators.

It’s been less than two months since he crossed.

Why can the efforts of less than two months be compared to the Cultivation that others started from a young age?

Who knows if they have powerful Magical Artifacts?

How many life-saving killing moves are hidden?

“My biggest weakness is that I have too little actual combat experience.”

An Le drew out his hunting knife, looked at the sharp blade, and silently reflected.

There were several fights between him and the beasts.

But the real risk of life, and the fight with the genuine, have never happened even once.

——The time with Doctor Witch can only be called bullying the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Not to mention the actual combat against the immortal cultivator.

Slowly, An Le came up with a single thought.

“Maybe we can use deduction…”

“Wait.”

While thinking about it, An Le suddenly realized that a familiar silhouette was missing beside him.

“Where’s Little Xiaohong?”

He was ecstatic.

“Is this witch going to haunt those immortal cultivators?”

However, An Le was obviously too happy too early.

It didn’t take long for this thought to arise, and a touch of scarlet quietly floated into his line of sight, and the dark eyes stared at him intently, as if telling him silently.

“I’m still here.”

So happy!

******

At dinner time.

An Le and Lin Shanbai sat opposite each other at the humble wooden table.

An Le stood up, skillfully scooped another bowl of pheasant soup with a wooden spoon, elated sips after drinking it, with a look of comfort and enjoyment on his face.

This soup is so beautiful!

He asked casually: “Uncle Lin, when you were outside the village, did you hear about Purple Cloud Sect?”

“I haven’t heard of it.”

Lin Shanbai answered very succinctly, and glanced at An Le thoughtful one eye.

“Are you worried about those five people?”

An Le frankly nodded.

Demon cultivator appeared during the game, can he not worry?

“They won’t take action against ordinary villagers. If they don’t take the initiative to provoke them, they should be fine.”

The old hunter obviously didn’t take it seriously.

Suddenly, he sneered: “These people don’t know yet, what will happen to them…”

“Since they are here, they can’t leave.”

An Le hearing this slightly startled , he did hear the conversation between Tang Lan and the others today and knew they couldn’t get out of the jungle.

But now listening to Lin Shanbai’s words, is there really a secret behind this…?

He also wanted to learn more secrets.

But Lin Shanbai changed the subject calmly. He looked up at the sky and sighed in his heart.

“You need to know that the world outside this village is huge, beyond your imagination.”

“Whether it is Purple Cloud Sect, Red Cloud Sect, White Cloud Sect … is just a drop in the ocean.”

Seeing that Uncle Lin didn’t want to mention it, An Le didn’t ask any more, and only took the opportunity to inquire about some outside things during the chat.

Since that anomalous brief disappearance.

Lin Shanbai seems to have relaxed a lot and is no longer silent on such topics.

While chatting, An Le gradually gained a vague understanding of the outside world.

Outside the village, there are not many mortal settlements like Chen Family Village.

Most lands are unexplored wilderness.

And the large and small cities where people live are scattered by various sectors of Basic Grasp, and the distance between each city ranges from seven to eight hundred miles to thousands.

There are also many hidden dangers, Secret Realm, hidden coveted treasures.

“It’s really… so big.”

Imagine the vast Heaven and Earth, An Le’s mood is agitated.

I couldn’t calm down until I lay in bed late at night.

Looking at the dark roof and feeling the slight chill from the red clothed woman around him, An Le shook his head and temporarily expelled the fantasy from his mind.

He has a very clear understanding of reality.

“But before that, I have to survive.”

He couldn’t sleep for a long time, he sat up and silently activated the spiritual power, ready to run the two weekdays. Spirit Tempering Art.

(End of this chapter)

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