I have a wild world

Chapter 152 Bodyguard
He said to An Ran: "Now, I am not worried about myself, but you two. If they can't deal with me and come to you directly, it will be troublesome."

Hearing this, An Ran and Hong Yanyun were startled at the same time, but Ling Xiaofeng spoke before they could express anything.

"How about this, I will contact a few sect brothers in a while and ask them to help protect you for a while!"

"Xiaofeng, will this affect you?" Hong Yanyun asked.

Ling Xiaofeng shook his head and said: "Although I started relatively late, my master has a relatively high status in the sect, so...you should all understand!"

"Then... well, we'll listen to you." Hong Yanyun and An Ran looked at each other, and finally nodded.

"It's not too late, you just wait here for a while, don't wander around, I should be back soon!" Ling Xiaofeng didn't waste time, and after explaining a sentence, he pretended to leave, at an angle that the two of them couldn't see , he quickly entered the wild world.

After deliberately dragging on for about half an hour, Ling Xiaofeng returned to Lingjia Village again, but this time, besides him, there were two more people beside him, two female barbarians!
These two are barbarians from the original Shanyan tribe. They were the first group of people to cultivate inner energy. Although their strength is not as good as that of 'Wu' and 'Yan', they are already masters in the late stage of martial arts.

In addition, they have been eating all kinds of animal blood for a long time, and their physique is strong, and their comprehensive strength is not weaker than half of the perfect martial artists on the earth!
"From now on, one of you is called 'Xiaocao' and the other is called 'Xiaoguo', and your public identity is my junior sister!" Ling Xiaofeng explained again.

The names of the barbarians are very random. It turns out that for these two people, the elder sister's name is one word...'grass', and the younger sister's name is also one word-'fruit'.

The reason is also very simple. When the two were just sensible, their parents took a handful of grass and a berry and put them in front of them. As a result, the elder sister took the grass, and the younger sister took the berry, and their names came from that!

"We understand, first...Senior brother!" The two responded at the same time, instinctively wanting to say 'Master Prophet', but fortunately they changed their words in time.

"Let's go, I'll take you there. Your next task is to protect them and not let anyone hurt them!" Ling Xiaofeng said, leading the two of them towards his house.

The two quickly followed.

"Xiaofeng, they are..."

When the three came in front of Hong Yanyun and An Ran, An Ran's and Hong Yanyun's eyes immediately fell on 'Xiaocao' and 'Xiaoguo'.

In his eyes, an inexplicable light flashed almost simultaneously.

'Xiaocao' and 'Xiaoguo' have perfectly inherited the attributes that a barbarian should have. Their skeletons are too big, and their height is close to 1.8 meters. Although they are not very beautiful, they are still pretty.

However, the figures of the two of them are too outstanding, even Hong Yanyun has been compared.Moreover, because they have lived in the wild world full of aura for a long time, their skin is very delicate, and they feel extremely fair without makeup!

Apart from having a slight advantage in appearance, both An Ran and Hong Yanyun felt like they were 'defeated' completely!
"Hehe, I'm lucky! This is 'Xiaocao' and this is 'Xiaoguo'. After all, both of them are my junior sisters. This time they happened to be out for training. When they heard that I needed help, they followed me directly. gone."

Ling Xiaofeng didn't notice the change in the expressions of An Ran and Hong Yanyun, and said what he had already thought up.

"I've seen the two elder sisters." 'Xiaocao' and 'Xiaoguo' bowed at the same time, their expressions slightly respectful.

This time, it surprised the two of them.

However, before the two could open their mouths, Ling Xiaofeng explained: "They were adopted by the sect since they were young, and they have never left the sect. This is the first time they have gone out to practice. Many things are still under the influence of the sect."

"Well, I got it." Hearing this, Hong Yanyun seemed to be suddenly surprised, and said, "Many martial arts sects follow the traditional concepts of China, and this is probably the case for your sect."

"Hehe, almost." Ling Xiaofeng continued, "Recently, they will protect you. By the way, you can also teach them some more modern knowledge. It can be regarded as the best of both worlds."

"Xiaofeng, will this be a bit..." At this time, An Ran suddenly said, with some hesitation, "It's not that I look down on the two younger sisters, it's just that this time..."

Ling Xiaofeng interrupted: "Don't worry, the strength of 'Xiaocao' is very strong even among the disciples of the same generation in the sect. Don't look at them looking weak, but in fact, when they really fight, Grandpa Lian Yanyun It is estimated that they are not their opponents!"

"Really?" This time, it was not An Ran who spoke, but Hong Yanyun who was beside him.

Although Hong Lie's strength is not as good as Ling Xiaofeng's, he is now a real mid-term martial artist. Apart from those real sect masters, there are really few opponents in Yunnan-Guizhou Province.

However, Ling Xiaofeng actually said that the two delicate little girls in front of her were stronger than her grandfather, which made her both shocked and suspicious.

"Of course it's true, I can still lie to you!" Ling Xiaofeng laughed, "Although your grandfather has been promoted recently, he is still only a mid-stage martial artist. They are all genuine late-stage martial artists!"

"Late-stage martial artist?!" Hearing Ling Xiaofeng's answer, Hong Yanyun immediately opened her beautiful eyes, looking at the two in disbelief.

An Ran on the side didn't know what the concept of "later martial artist" was, but from Hong Yanyun's performance, she also saw something, and she swallowed back the words she was about to speak.

"Okay, with your aptitude and talent, I guess it won't be long before you can surpass them, so there's no need to be so surprised." Ling Xiaofeng laughed, looking at An Ran who was aside.

After thinking about it, he suddenly asked, "Xiao Ran, do you want to become a cultivator too?"

"Ah? What? Can I do it too?" An Ran was stunned for a moment, and then asked hastily, with both surprise and surprise in her eyes, but also a hint of worry about gains and losses.

Ling Xiaofeng chuckled: "Of course, as long as you are willing, I have a way for you to embark on the road of cultivation. But there is one thing I want to remind you first, the world of practitioners is not as beautiful as you imagined!"

"Cultivators may have strengths that ordinary people envy, but the dangers they face are countless times greater than ordinary people. It is very likely that if you accidentally say a wrong sentence, you will be killed!"

"In the circle of practitioners, there is only one thing that can really decide everything, and that is one's own strength!"

"Now, do you still want to become a cultivator?"

Hearing this, An Ran hesitated instinctively.

In the final analysis, she is just an ordinary girl. Before becoming the general manager of "Anxin Xiaoju", she was even working part-time for a living.

It would be a strange thing to receive so many 'Arabian Nights' messages all at once, if he could accept them calmly and naturally.

However, her psychological quality is still good, but after hesitating for a while, her eyes became firm.

(End of this chapter)