Men are inferior to women

Chapter 29 29. I have the qualifications of a stallion

After leaving Qingde City, Fang Zhou returned to the life of eating and sleeping in the open.

In this era of backward productivity, it is not a good thing to travel in the wild. You can only eat dry food and raw water for three meals a day, and you have to beware of being bitten by snakes in the grass when you defecate.

When he practiced at night, the mosquitoes that overwhelmed him almost sucked him dry, so he could only wrap himself tightly.

In comparison, Ling Xiaoyue is really as relaxed as if she is out for an outing. Her clothes will never be stained with dust, mosquitoes will not bite her, and she has been fasted. Drinking on the back, sleeping and basking in the sun, it is comfortable.

Fang Zhou is very envious, but this kind of suffering life is also a kind of tempering for him. He can feel that his cultivation is very smooth. Slowly strengthened, the aura continued to nourish the body, and the original 8-point physique had increased to 9-point.

With a physique of 9 points, he has physical strength and endurance far beyond ordinary people, and it is also more effective for cultivation.

After leaving Qingde, they passed through several small towns and villages, but both master and apprentice did not stop, and continued to go north.

According to Ling Xiaoyue's estimate, the two of them have already traveled a normal distance, and after half a month of walking, they will be able to return to the sect.

……

In the nameless valley.

"Bah~"

Li Dahong spat out the grass roots that had been chewed in his mouth, looked up at the afternoon sun, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hand, feeling anxious.

She looked back, and found that her subordinates were lying on the grass in a mess, or hiding in the shade, and even threw their weapons aside.

Li Dahong felt angry, and couldn't help shouting: "Get up, everyone stands up and sits down, doesn't look like a bandit at all, it really ruins the reputation of our Black Wind Village."

The bandits responded confusedly, but they didn't move as if their buttocks had taken root. Only Li Huanghua, who came from the same village, said to Li Dahong with a bitter face: "Sister, it's too hot, let the sisters rest for a while. "

Li Dahong said angrily: "Take a rest, we haven't opened in Heifengzhai for more than a month, haven't you rested enough, if this continues, we will all have to drink the northwest wind."

Li Huanghua sighed: "This mountain road is infested with monsters, and there are fewer and fewer business travelers and passers-by. It's not a problem for us to waste time here."

She looked up at the sky, and said: "Sister, no one will walk the mountain road at this hour, so let's go back earlier today, after the unitary hour, the monsters will come out to prey on people and animals again."

Li Dahong was a little hesitant, and at this moment, the bandit who went out to inquire ran back with a happy face: "Sister, the fat sheep is here, the fat sheep is here."

Upon hearing this, Li Dahong quickly raised the big knife in his hand, and shouted: "Sisters, follow me, we're opening."

The rest of the bandits also hurriedly picked up their weapons and followed Li Dahong in a panic.

In the winding valley, two horses were walking along the mountain path. Ling Xiaoyue was lying on the horse's back with her legs crossed, swaying and humming an unknown song.

Fang Zhou took this opportunity to practice. Anyway, [-]-[-] is quite spiritual now, and he will not be separated from the sixth generation.

call out--

There was a sudden sound of piercing through the air, and an arrow pierced in front of the two horses with a snap.

Immediately afterwards, with the shouts, more than a dozen bandits rushed down from both sides of the valley and surrounded Fang Zhou and Ling Xiaoyue.

Ling Xiaoyue was still lying on the horseback basking in the sun, and the appearance of the bandits couldn't make her open her eyes.

Fang Zhou was a little vigilant. Along the way, the two also encountered several waves of bandits. At first, Ling Xiaoyue took care of them, and then they all handed over to Fang Zhou.

But this group of bandits is too eye-catching, it is really hard to bear to look directly at.

These bandits are all women, but they are all crooked. Except for the leading ones whose clothes are intact, the rest only wear a pair of trousers, showing their breasts in broad daylight, which corrupts morals.

If the body is good enough to do this, then Fang Zhou has no problem at all, but these bandits have either hung down to the navel, or can be thrown on the shoulders.

After looking at Fang Zhou twice more, he felt that he might be blind.

"Hahaha!"

Li Dahong let out a hearty laugh. Being a bandit is most afraid of two things, one is not being beaten, and the other is being run away by the fat sheep.

But the two fat sheep stood still and did not run away.

"Sisters!"

Li Dahong pointed at the ark with a knife, his eyes were shining: "Kill the woman, this man is tall and big, he must be durable, take him back as a stallion!"

The bandits immediately cheered, staring at Fang Zhou one by one, wishing they could pull him off the horse on the spot.

Fang Zhou felt cold all over his body, but Ling Xiaoyue sat up with his eyes open and laughed with the bandits: "I didn't expect that my apprentice has the talent to be a stud. This is the great fortune of our sect. When the door is short of money, I can pull you to breed, ten thousand taels at a time, and I will never bargain!"

"Shut up, you two-year-old boy."

Fang Zhou picked up the Slaying Evil Sword, jumped up from the horse, and crossed two feet in the air, slashing down with the sword, the target was Li Dahong.

Li Dahong was taken aback, and hastily raised the long knife in his hand to resist.

clang!
With a crisp sound, the long knife in Li Dahong's hand was instantly cut into two pieces, and a wound was cut on his chest, and blood flowed horizontally.

Li Dahong fell down with a scream, and the bandits on the side rushed up brandishing their weapons.

Fang Zhou operated the Qi Yin Jue, and the spiritual energy instantly covered his whole body, greatly increasing his speed and strength.

There is no need to do this to deal with a group of bandits. Fang Zhou uses this to improve the proficiency of the air-engaging art. Besides, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, so you can't underestimate any enemy, lest the gutter capsize.

The bandits lost sight of the ark in a blink of an eye, followed by a crackling sound, and the severed weapons fell all over the ground. Their inferior weapons could not stop the Zhanxie sword's casual blow.

Li Dahong got up clutching his wound, turned around and ran away hastily.

Fang Zhou noticed Li Dahong's fleeing figure, his body flickered, and he came first, blocking Li Dahong's face, with a sword on her neck.

thump.

Li Dahong immediately knelt down and begged for mercy loudly: "Hero, spare your life!"

The bandits were all in a daze, and a few more nimble ones also turned and ran away. Fang Zhou picked up a few stones and shot them down one by one.

After ten or so breaths, the group of bandits knelt obediently in front of Fang Zhou, like a group of primary school students waiting for the head teacher to speak.

According to Fang Zhou's plan, teach these bandits a little lesson, just cut off a hand or a foot or something.

But Ling Xiaoyue didn't think much about it. In her eyes, the bandits were a group of buzzing mosquitoes, and no matter how small the mosquitoes were, they still had some flesh.

Sitting on the horseback, she smiled and said to the bandits kneeling on the ground: "If you want to live, you can buy your life with money."

The bandits shook their heads in unison, scrambling to express that they were all from the Sunlight tribe, and they usually spent all the money they got when they got it, and they had no savings at all.

Ling Xiaoyue's eyes fell on Li Dahong, Li Dahong immediately apologized and said with a smile: "You two heroes, we are all miserable poor people, we can't survive to do this business, how can we have any money?"

But Ling Xiaoyue didn't give up, and asked again: "Is it true? Money is something outside of the body, whether you bring it with you or not, or life is more important, you should think about it clearly."

The bandits shook their heads in unison again, and Li Dahong smiled again: "It's true that I don't have a copper coin. It's not easy for me to take my sisters to survive. In order to take care of my sisters, I eat bran and swallow vegetables. I’m not even willing to buy one more piece of clothing, how can I save much money.”

"Miss!"

The bandits looked at Li Dahong with tears in their eyes.

"It's really sisterly love, you have moved me."

Ling Xiaoyue clapped her hands, then raised a finger, and the fingertip glowed with a little fluorescent light.

She pointed her finger at the bandits, and the fluorescent light from her fingertips immediately flew out, circled around every bandit, and finally disappeared.

Fang Zhou, who was watching, asked curiously, "What is this?"

Every once in a while, Ling Xiaoyue can always come up with something novel, which makes Fang Zhou deeply interested.

"A type of Power Word, you'll understand right away."

Ling Xiaoyue answered casually, and then said to the bandits with a smile: "Come on, tell me how much money you have in your private houses. Don't worry, come one by one, starting with you."

Ling Xiaoyue casually pointed to a bandit on the far left, and the other party immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "Five taels!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth with a look of shock.

And the bandits beside her also began to tell the truth about their private money, and then a group of bandits seemed to report the number.

"Four two!"

"Seven taels!"

"Three or two!"

"Five taels!"

"One or two!"

"5000 taels!"

(End of this chapter)