Baojian

Chapter 846 Cruel Training

"It's not bad indeed. Among the eight Huajin warriors and more than 200 Dark energy warriors, none of them are weak..."

Qin Feng nodded, just as he was talking to Huangpuqiao, the huge consciousness had already wrapped up the entire village, and the situation in the village was immediately clear.

There are more than 500 people in the entire village. Except for more than 20 babies who are crying for food and teenagers under the age of 15, all of them are warriors, even women and some old people with decayed blood.

This shocked Qin Feng very much. Leaving aside the Huajin warriors in the underground palace, as long as the people in this village are pulled out, it is enough to sweep away any family.

"My lord, you've praised me..." Hearing Qin Feng's words, Huang Puqiao didn't pay much attention, he thought it was his grandfather who told him about the situation in Qin Feng's village.

"My lord, you are becoming more and more proficient in the application of divine consciousness."

Huangpu Wudi said: "Actually, after you get used to it, seeing things with your spiritual sense is more real than your eyes. Your lord will practice more skills in this area in the future..."

Although Qin Feng's cultivation level is comparable to his own now, Huangpu Wudi's more than [-] years of experience is not given in vain. No matter from which aspect, he has given Qin Feng a lot of help.

"What Elder Huangpu said is that I can't distinguish the aura of those dark warriors now, I can only count a rough number."

Qin Feng smiled and nodded. The habit he developed since he was a child made him more inclined to see things with his eyes. When he scanned the village with his consciousness just now, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Huang Puqiao, who was walking in front, paused slightly, and became more and more shocked in his heart. It turned out that his grandfather didn't tell Qin Feng the situation in the village, and he actually observed it with his spiritual sense.

As a Huajin martial artist, Huang Puqiao naturally knew the magical effect of divine consciousness, and in terms of skills alone, he was even superior to Qin Feng.

However, Huangpuqiao's spiritual sense can only observe the scene at a distance of 20 meters around the body at most. How can it be like Qin Feng, who can check the area of ​​hundreds of meters in a few breaths.

This made Huang Puqiao put away the last little thought in his heart. He is a smart man, and he is also a warrior. He knows that in the face of absolute force, any tricks are useless.

"Run so fast, be careful not to stumble..." Seeing Qin Dongyuan walking in front of him, Huang Puqiao said coldly.

"Stinky boy, don't you have anything nice to say?" Qin Dongyuan glared at Huangpuqiao, but slowed down a bit.

Qin Dongyuan knew that although this guy was only in his forties, he was the brains of those old guys. If he underestimated him, he would definitely suffer a big loss in the end.

"What a lively place!"

After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Qin Feng praised it. The whole village is at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by green vegetation, giving people a sense of vitality.

During this period of time, Qin Feng has been staying underground, and that kind of dull place made him very uncomfortable. After coming here, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"Vibrant? Do you know how many people have died here?"

Qin Dongyuan on the side pointed to a big mountain not far away, and said: "In that mountain depression, there are more than 50 teenagers surrounded by wolves. Some cold-blooded guys just watched those teenagers being bitten to death by wolves..."

The cold-blooded guy Qin Dongyuan mentioned is naturally Huangpu Invincible.

It was a winter when the mountains were covered by heavy snow. When Qin Dongyuan and others were training, they were surrounded by a group of hungry wolves. Before the encirclement formed, Qin Dongyuan and more than 20 people rushed out of the col, wanting to return to the village for help.

But what Qin Dongyuan didn't expect was that Huangpu Wudi had no intention of making a move at all, and told Qin Dongyuan that people always have to rely on themselves, and useless people will die if they die.

After begging for a night without success, Qin Dongyuan brought his companions back to the mountain depression, wanting to go through life and death together with his companions.

But when they returned to the mountain depression, they found that the entire mountain depression was full of blood and bones. There were more than 50 people, and none of them were devoured by the wolves. The scene was extremely miserable.

From then on, Qin Dongyuan hated Huangpu Wudi very much. Watching his companions die one by one, this resentment accumulated and deepened. In the past, when the two met, they would always have a fight.

"I said before that useless people will die if they die..."

Huangpu Wudi's voice sounded, "These words are not only for you trash, but also for our children. Qin Dongyuan, you can go into the village and see how they train..."

"Hmph, your heirs are not prosperous, it's no wonder you're willing!" Qin Dongyuan snorted coldly, but his ears moved suddenly, because at this moment, a howling of wolves sounded from the village.

At the entrance of the village, where the old people sitting and basking in the sun are all dark warriors, wild wolves can't get in at all. That only shows one problem, the people in the village are using wolves to train.

"Have you caught wolves again to train those cubs?" Huangpu Wudi glanced at his grandson.

"They were asked to see some blood some time ago!" Huang Puqiao laughed when he heard this.

"Come on, let's go over and have a look..." Huangpu Wudi's figure flickered, and he had already crossed tens of meters and came to the head of the village.

"I've met the elders of Huangpu!" The few old people who were lazily basking in the sun, when they saw Huangpu Wudi, quickly got up and bowed.

"Okay, don't need so many rules..."

Huangpu Wudi waved his hand. After being with Qin Feng for a while, he knew that Qin Feng was a person who didn't like politeness, so he didn't let these juniors come to see Qin Feng.

"It's loose on the outside and tight on the inside, this Huangpu buckwheat has some skills..."

After entering the village entrance, Qin Feng frowned slightly, because he could feel a faint sense of danger coming from several places, obviously there were some weapons aimed at himself and others.

However, this feeling is very weak, which means that those weapons can't put him to death. Qin Feng didn't care much at the moment, and followed Huangpu Wudi to the village.

The martial arts field of the village is located in the middle of the whole village. It can also be said that the village is built around the martial arts field, and all the rooms are around that huge open space.

In the middle of the martial arts arena, there is a deep pit with a depth of more than five meters and an area of ​​[-] to [-] square meters. The bottom of the pit is covered with blood, and Qin Feng does not know what it is for at a glance.

"Huh? Caught so many wild beasts?" After arriving in the middle of the village, Qin Feng saw that in the middle of the martial arts field, there was a cage made of wood, in which more than 20 wild beasts were imprisoned.

In addition to more than a dozen wolves, there were also several mountain leopards and black bears. Seeing Qin Feng and his party coming, those beasts roared.

"Is it for people to fight wild beasts?" Seeing these wild beasts, Qin Feng felt a little enlightenment. It seemed that the cruelty of these people's training was beyond his imagination.

"See the teacher!"

When Huang Puqiao came to the middle of the field, a group of children who had been scattered around the martial arts field quickly gathered together and stood together in a line.
These children are not very old, the oldest is about twelve or thirteen years old, and the youngest is still dripping under his nose, and his appearance is seven or eight years old at most.

But it was that seven or eight-year-old child, whose small chest was straight and full of energy and blood. Qin Feng sensed his energy a little bit, and found that this child was only one step away from a bright warrior.

Except for the youngest child, those who are in their teens are basically on the verge of being promoted, which makes Qin Feng stunned. If Zhang Hu comes here, I am afraid that the little pride in his heart will disappear. Bar?
"You actually cultivated so many seedlings?"

After seeing the [-] or [-] children in the field, Qin Dongyuan's voice was also a little shy. If any of these children were taken out, the geniuses of the four major clans would be ashamed.

"Hmph, Qin Dongyuan, let me show you how we train them!" Huangpu Wudi snorted coldly, and said, "Let's start with how you train today!"

Huangpu Qiao nodded, pointed at the youngest child, and said, "Huangpu Deyan, it's your turn today, come out and choose an opponent!"

"Fight with those beasts?"

Hearing Huangpuqiao's words, Qin Feng's expression changed. That child is only seven or eight years old. Even if he cultivated from the womb, he can't defeat this adult beast, right?
"Yes!"

To Qin Feng's surprise, after hearing Huangpu Qiao's words, the child named Huangpu Deyan took a step forward without the slightest hesitation, pointed to a hungry wolf in a cage, and said, "That day it rushed I gritted my teeth, so I chose it..."

"Okay, you choose your own weapon, go down and wait!" Huangpu Qiao nodded, and said to Qin Dongyuan: "Qin Dongyuan, Huangpu Deyan is my son, let you see how he trains..."

"Cough cough..." Qin Feng coughed from the side, turned to Huangpu Wudi and said, "Elder Huangpu, this child is still so young, I think... should we use another method?"

"My lord, my Great Qin established the country with martial arts, even if it is a child, it must have blood in its bones!"

Huangpu Wudi shook his head, and said: "My Huangpu family has received the grace of the royal family for generations. These little bastards will still guard the Lord in the future. How can they do it without a little blood?"

"This... this is bloody and you don't need to feed children to wolves, right?" Qin Feng didn't say this, his eyes glanced at Qin Dongyuan slightly, but he found that the face of the elder of the Qin family was not very good-looking.

When Qin Dongyuan was trained, although the environment and conditions were very cruel, he did not arrange this kind of training when he was seven or eight years old. It was not until Qin Dongyuan became a Ming Jin warrior that he had actual combat training with wild beasts.

"Choose a wooden spear?"

Huang Puqiao glanced at the weapon chosen by his son, grabbed his neck and threw it into the deep pit, and shouted: "If you can't kill the wolf you chose, you will die below!"

Huangpu Qiao's throw looks very forceful, but it is actually a clever move. Huangpu Deyan's small body drew an arc in the air. When he fell to the bottom of the pit, his body did a beautiful somersault, but his feet stepped on it. on the ground.
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