A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 19 Young man, you are on fire
Shuiyue reported the names of these three people——

"Grandma, Ding Daxia, Zhao Linger."

"Pounce..." Fang Xian's state changed from a mysterious person to a collapsed person, "What are you doing?! How can we fight without them?"

Shuiyue reported truthfully: "It's like this. Today, grandma and that Daxia Ding...were tired... After a day of hard work, Daxia Ding suddenly suffered from a back problem, and it was difficult for him to even walk. Grandma and sister Linger are taking care of him."

"Plop..." Fang Xian sprayed again. If I remember correctly, this was his seventh spray in 24 hours. When spraying becomes a habit, it becomes less painful.

Fang Xian turned around and scolded angrily: "The old man will be crippled if he is brainless. Why did he bring two combat units to take care of him? Hurry up and call grandma and Ling'er to help..."

Fang was just halfway through his chat when he saw Ling'er and grandma walking towards Uncle Ding with their arms.

"Don't call, the old man's territory, the old man is in charge." Uncle Ding held his waist, and despite the pain, he still retained a little momentum on his face.

"This is my Tintin bear..." Grandma supported Uncle Ding with admiration.

Fang Xian scolded with a headache: "Sense of urgency, sense of crisis, can't you feel it!!"

【Pause, why didn't you spray this time?When you hear Tintin Bear, you should "pounce". 】

"Go away, when did you learn to complain, thank you for your character design."

【God has been watching you, my child, goddammit! \(><)/]

After the short pause ended, Uncle Ding shook his head and patted his waist.

"Hey... I'm still old, this won't work anymore..." But Uncle Ding quickly shook off his sadness, "The future belongs to young people - my territory will be protected by my virtuous son-in-law."

"... Father-in-law, do you know what it feels like when your mind goes blank when you want to curse someone?"

"My son-in-law, don't panic, wait for me to teach you and my Ding family's martial arts, and make sure you crush those bastards." Uncle Ding said, pushing Ling'er and grandma away, and began to gather energy.

Fang Xian pointed to the torch in the hands of the Hei Miao people not far away: "Yue Zhang, the enemy is less than a hundred meters away from us. You said that you want to pass on my Ding family's martial arts. Are you talking about this life or the next life?"

"Don't be impatient. Just be careful. I'll teach you my Ding family's Mountain Splitting Palm first -" After Uncle Ding finished speaking, he slowly handed out a palm, and the old man flashed over again, "Ouch..."

[Tip: You have mastered the full set of Ding family martial arts exercises and learned the palm technique of "chopping dry firewood easily and effortlessly with bare hands". Other exercises will be learned by yourself as your practice improves. 】

"...Although I'm used to this way of learning martial arts, but..." Fang Xian raised his head and scolded, "You're such a master of painting Rihe, what's the name of this move!"

After the fight, Fang Xian looked at his grandma: "Senior grandma, can you still fight with your remaining physical strength?"

Grandma said shyly: "Of course, my energy tank is about to burst."

"I dare to ask grandma what magic she knows so that I can arrange tactics. Please speak faster and don't have so many expressions. The Black Miao people are about to kill you."

Ling'er interjected happily: "Grandma is amazing! She can change 72 times!"

"Oh?!" Fang Xian was overjoyed, as good news finally appeared, "Can it transform into something powerful? A rhinoceros, elephant, fire phoenix?"

Linger smiled and said: "Grandma is much better than this, she can become a 70-year-old grandma, a 60-year-old grandma, a 50-year-old grandma, a 49-year-old grandma..."

"..." Fang Xian pondered for a while, it would be too frustrating not to "pounce" at this time.

"flutter……"

The middle-aged black Miao people were still fighting this way, and they had already run 2 meters for [-] minutes. The old man still had some conscience, so he helped Fang Xian and gave him more time to prepare.

Fang Xian had sprayed everything that should have been sprayed, knowing that this battle could not count on the old mandarin ducks, so he pulled Ling'er over and said in a deep voice, "Linger, we still have to rely on ourselves at the critical moment."

Ling'er nodded and smiled, still without the slightest sense of crisis: "Well! Brother Xian, tell me, how should we fight?"

"What spell do you know now?"

"Let me think about it..." Zhao Ling'er put her fingers on her chin, her face full of innocence, "Basic five-element single-target attack skills - [Wind Curse], [Fire Curse], [Thunder Curse], [Earth Curse], [Ice Curse] Curse]; basic healing technique [Guanyin Curse]; basic negative status resolving technique [Bing Xin Jue], that’s it.”

"How long can your spiritual power last?"

"Brother Xian doesn't have to worry, we have all the pills prepared, and Brother Xian can be my unlimited mana."

"Hmm..." Fang Xian pondered for a while, and then asked, "I remember you have a move called [Dream Snake], which can transform into a snake form, greatly increasing your combat power."

"Ah...they don't want you to know..." Zhao Ling'er pinched the corner of her clothes, "Being transformed into a snake will burst the clothes, it's not good-looking..."

"Wrap it up as much as possible, for the Miao medicine skills... oh no, for the sisters of Shuiyue Palace."

"Okay! Brother Xian will change if he doesn't dislike me!"

After saying that, Ling'er untied the seal, her body changed violently, her feet turned into snake bodies, her upper body was still in human form, her figure suddenly became much taller, her two previously tied braids also fell apart, her long hair was flying, and she looked like a witch. The momentum of coming into the world.

"Wait..." Fang Xian quickly took out a fishing net from his bag and wrapped it around Zhao Ling'er's upper body, barely covering the key parts, and said, "Remember, wrap the fishing net before transforming in the future, and you will suffer if you are seen by others. I suffer even more."

Zhao Ling'er clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Brother Xian is so small-minded."

Fang Xian shook his head and sighed. There was no way he could make this innocent girl feel in danger.

"Grandma, help Tintin Bear go back to rest, and leave this place to us."

【oh?You also called him Ding Dingxiong, and I thought it was a good name. 】

Grandma and Uncle Ding had done what they should do, and there was nothing more they could do, but they didn't want to just go back, so they sat on the sidelines and watched the battle.

Fang Xian is in front, Ling'er is behind, standing in the center of the small bridge, resolutely defending.

Fortunately, the bridge is very narrow and can only accommodate two people. According to the setting, the Hemiao people dare not cross over from the nearby water.And the fighting mechanism of Xianjian will not cause too exaggerated beatings. Besides, these middle-aged people are just middle-aged people who are not in the mainstream. + Flanking auxiliary MM team + Dragon suit A secret weapon team + Tintin Bear Rabbit Rabbit cheerleading team...

In short, there is still the power to fight, as long as the milk can live.

"Shuiyue, lead the No. [-] team to guard on both sides to assist us in the battle. Tian Lan, lead the No. [-] team to guard behind us, ready to treat and support at any time. Dragon A, prepare the secret weapon and wait for my order."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Fang Xian gripped the mountain ax tightly in his right hand, and Zhao Ling'er in his left.

"Can't lose!"

[Young man, you are on fire. 】

"roll."

(End of this chapter)