"Senior Brother An, don't listen to his nonsense."
After hearing Chen Qingzhi's story about the strange case of Nangui, Manhu was a little angry.
Guigui said about the Beast Control Sect, don’t tell the outside world easily.
But he believed in them, so he shared this secret with them and wanted to take them to see his roses.
As a result, that bastard Bei Jian dared to arrange it like this.
"Bitch, look at the stick!"
The barbaric tiger became more and more angry as he thought about it, so he flew forward, drew his stick, and hit Chen Qingzhi with a sky-smashing strike.
"Qiang!"
He didn't expect that the barbarian tiger would be so angry and unreasonable. Chen Qingzhi was caught off guard and could only respond hastily.
"boom!"
Amid the roar of swords and sticks, mixed with the mournful cries of horses, half a foot of thick smoke rose.
The screaming sound of the pebbles jumping out showed how angry the barbarian tiger was.
...
When it comes to swordsmanship, Barbarian Tiger can't compare to him.
In terms of strength, he can't compare to Barbarian Tiger.
Don't be afraid of those who are reasonable, but be afraid of those who are reckless.
Chen Qingzhi was suddenly attacked and had already missed the first move.
Under the wild tiger's frantic swing, smashing, and stabbing, Chen Qingzhi, who was already at the third level of Xiantian, was actually attacked by the barbarian tiger who was not at the second level of Xiantian.
His eyes were filled with angry red light, like a rampaging beast that was about to tear off the rude North Sword in front of him.
...
"Don't you want to persuade me?"
Li Qinghuan, who was originally nervous, looked at Chen Anzhi standing still.
She felt relieved and couldn't help asking strangely.
"My family has been defiled, and I want to beat it up too."
Chen Anzhi responded with a smile.
He understood that what Chen Qingzhi said was right, and what Barbarian Tiger said was also right.
So we have to explore Guiwei Ridge.
After all, he is a time traveler, so he should have some protagonist's light, not to mention, there is an old guy behind him to help him.
...
"Hold the horse and I'll go and break up the fight!"
After thinking about it, Chen Anzhi handed the reins to Li Qinghuan, and then the joints in various parts of his body crackled continuously.
"Whoosh!"
He made a sudden movement with his toes, and his face appeared in the eyes of the crazed wild tiger.
Chen Anzhi, who was close to his body, made a heavy uppercut, snatched away the barbaric tiger's horizontal stick, and directly hit his chin, sending him flying into the sky.
Turning back on his horse, and then squatting down to sweep, Chen Qingzhi's sword changed into a foot, and he still staggered a few steps.
"Come again!"
Another step on the ground, invisible as the wind, Chen Anzhi grabbed the staggering Chen Qingzhi and bullied him again. In that moment, his fist turned into a grasp, and he actually grabbed Chen Qingzhi's sword that was about to kill him. Following the force, Chen Qingzhi was violently thrown out.
"Boom!"
After two or three steps, Chen Anzhi's fist struck Mai Mang directly with the tip of the barbaric tiger stick.
Then, others leave just as quickly as they come.
...
"Senior Brother An, when did you become so strong?"
The barbarian tiger, who had been beaten to death, finally came to his senses and was surprised by Chen Anzhi.
You know, he was not that strong during the night suppression in Nanshan.
Chen Qingzhi also looked bitter.
You know, a few months ago, he could still look down at him and ask with disdain: Do you really want to give it a try?
Now, not only was he in the same situation as him, but he also had the appearance of crushing him.
...
"Taking advantage of the chaos!"
Chen Anzhi said with a smile.
On the way back to Blood Salt, coupled with the night suppression in Nanshan that night, the ninth sword of King Duan in his hand should have drunk the blood of hundreds of people.
After that night, he felt that his blood was astonishingly full.
That strength is twice that of a person in the same situation.
This situation is somewhat similar to Barbarian Tiger.
However, he can't tell all the details.
...
"Do you want to fight again?"
After explaining his own affairs, Chen Anzhi asked the two embarrassed people.
"You can't win even if you fight, but you still get a spanking!"
Barbarian Tiger said angrily, but Chen Anzhi still saw the unwillingness in his eyes.
"Huzi, Brother Qing is not planning for you, but based on history.
If you think what he said is wrong, then tell him instead of starting a fight if you disagree.
In this case, you will have no friends or even family. "
Chen Anzhi said softly.
This is a very bad temper. What he likes is a simple junior brother, not a reckless man who only knows violence.
"Senior Brother An!"
Chen Anzhi's word "family" touched Barbarian Hu, who almost burst into tears.
Now, he feels like he has two families and many half-family members.
That cheap Beijian is half of it.
"Brother Qing, I'm sorry!"
After a long bow, Chen Qingzhi suddenly felt that this silly guy was a little cute.
...
"Why are you laughing? You are also an idiot."
Looking at Chen Qingzhi who was smiling at the courtesy, Chen Anzhi cursed angrily.
"What happened to me?"
Chen Qingzhi was confused.
Chen Anzhi said that he was based on history, so why did he live there?
"When someone beats you, you won't avoid it and say it first before you can tell the difference?
Is it true that even if a god hits you, you still have to fight until you can't win, and then you say that your master Ma Anshan will give you face?
The world has always been a matter of life and death, and your face can never protect your life.
During this period of time, you were always beating me. I just discovered that you forgot to use Vajra Strength.
Such a Northern Sword will eventually become useless! "
Chen Anzhi's words are not unimportant, but they still have to be reminded.
If things go too smoothly, people will always drift away.
Only if you are a friend will your loyal words be harsh to your ears.
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"Anzhi, I like it here!"
Four people rode together, Manhu and Chen Anzhi settled their differences and rode a horse. Li Qinghuan sat in front of Chen Anzhi, looking at the blooming mountain flowers on both sides of the valley and listening to the gurgling rivers and streams, she said sincerely.
"In that year, we will build a Weilai Villa here, and we can come here to live in seclusion if we have nothing to do."
Chen Anzhi's face was moved as if it were an out-of-this-world scenery.
According to legend, the scenery in such strange mountains as Guiweiling is so beautiful.
It can be said that this is the most natural and pure scenery outside the world that I have seen since my soul traveled to another world.
"Senior Brother An, there is a tea shop in front of you!"
The weather is high in autumn and the sun is crisp. Although the scenery is beautiful, it can also make your mouth dry.
How can you feel comfortable drinking tea from a stream?
After hearing the wild tiger's scream, Chen Anzhi's eyes lit up and he became happy.
...
The flag of Nangui Winery looked a little mottled in the bright autumn sun.
This is a three-way intersection.
On the left is the road leading to the towering mountains, and on the right is a river valley with the scent of golden rice flowers.
"this!"
Sitting in the wine shop, Chen Anzhi was a little surprised when he looked at the scene on the left and right.
Somewhat, he understood.
Only in this farming area, the Nangui Mountains could attract so many people to settle in before the Ghost Crying Ridge incident happened.
...
"Look, let me tell you, it's pretty tight in here, don't keep listening to those rumors.
Rumors in the world, rumors in the world, sometimes I think they are bullshit.
Just like you, Beijian, are not as powerful as the rumors say. "
Barbarian Tiger spoke frankly, but his words really struck a chord.
Chen Qingzhi suddenly felt that what Chen Anzhi said was right:
If you can't speak, don't speak. No one will treat you as a mute.
