Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

North of Misty Peak.

Northern wilderness.

This place is thousands of miles away from the Qionglou Pavilion where Xie Fuyi is located, even if he uses the sword flying technique or other flying fairy beasts, it is difficult to catch up to this place within half an hour.

What's more, Xie Fuyi still has that terrible time-limited task.
"Damn, hate!"

Within the void, the empty space on both sides passed by rapidly.

Xie Fuyi was dressed in a green and white fairy robe, and he still had the dusty appearance, but at this time, the resentment and anger on his body were exuding as if they were real.
In order to be able to arrive in time, Xie Fuyi had to use the extremely mana-consuming space system method, which made it difficult for him to exert his due combat power in the next period of time.

And now, he has only recovered half of his original body for a limited time.Just in case, Xie Fuyi brought Zi Anran, the youngest disciple who happened to be beside him at that time, with him.

As Xie Fuyi's direct disciple, although Zi Anran is the youngest one, he has already entered the late stage of the eighth-level Sanxian, and now he is probably not far from the Great Perfection.

I just hope that I don't meet a too strong opponent, and I don't know which restless disciple is going to go so far to commit crimes!

Xie Fuyi thought so.

But in fact, what Xie Fuyi was most angry about was his own system - it was able to kill him!

Damn it!Simply hateful!
Xie Fuyi was furious, and the movement of the spell in his hand accelerated, and the speed of the two of them shuttled through the void was a level faster.

Sooner or later, we must find a way to kill this ghost system!

Taunting me all day long, yet still being able to kill me!Absolutely not to stay!
Xie Fuyi's anger seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, but he forcibly suppressed it.

Even Zi Anran, who had been closely following him, could clearly feel it, and had to be taken aback again.

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This made Zi Anran even more excited, and she secretly felt that only the master who had to be suppressed in such a rage was the most perfect and alluring master!
The border of the Ming Dynasty.

Northland wilderness.

This is a border village under the rule of the Ming Dynasty. There is a not so lush forest nearby, and the village is surrounded by dry wheat fields in the north. It is a village full of rural customs.

There are more grasslands in the distance, and there are some cattle and sheep grazing here. It must be because it has been bordering northern Xinjiang for a long time, and there are also some customs of northern Xinjiang herdsmen.

At first glance, the level of civilization and wealth in this village should not be high.No high-level warriors and Taoist immortals appeared.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that it has become the target of people with ulterior motives
A group of cavalrymen dressed in animal skin armor from the northern border held up their scimitars and swung them down at the villagers in rough and crude clothes.

This is a unilateral wanton massacre.

Every time the northern Xinjiang cavalry swung a knife, a villager would fall down.

The villagers had no power to fight back, so they could only run around desperately, and the cavalry kept chasing and killing the fleeing villagers.

Even in the wheat field, a large number of horses without knights can be seen eating wheat, presumably they should be the redundant horses of the Northern Xinjiang cavalry.

Well equipped and sufficient horses.

All this shows that these northern border cavalry are definitely not ordinary northern border rangers and bandits
In the village, more than a dozen Northern Xinjiang cavalry exuded a brown grudge. They drove the dying villagers to one place, and then slaughtered them intensively.

Among the crowd was a middle-aged male villager who pretended to be dead and tried to escape
But he was caught, pinned to the ground and unable to move.

The captain of the northern Xinjiang cavalry pierced the middle-aged villager's body with his saber, and the long sword pierced out from the other side of the body.

This was a fatal blow, but the long sword still did not stop.

The cavalry captain dismounted and picked up the half-dead man as if he was having fun.
One sword, two swords, three swords——as if he was venting his anger, he continued to slash and slash.

In the end, the cavalry captain kicked the villager who was covered in holes casually to the ground, and the man fell to the ground powerlessly while gushing blood.

In a trance, the man's eyes seemed to be looking at a certain place
The place he had escaped on purpose before.

He hoped to attract the attention of these cavalry, just to leave a slight possibility for the man to escape.
The middle-aged man's mouth had blood-colored foam, he desperately opened his mouth, the focus of his eyes was blurred, and he didn't know what kind of emotion was contained in it.
But even so, he still chose the dying struggle, and said the last sentence——

"Run away, Yueying."

And just when the words that the middle-aged villager said with the last bit of energy fell, the surrounding Northern Xinjiang cavalry found out.

All the people in my group were attracted by the man in front of me who was blatantly escaping, and completely forgot to pay attention to whether there were other escapers among the dying crowd behind him.

Several Northern Xinjiang cavalry immediately turned their horses around.

They laughed at this man's stupidity in their hearts, and exposed the target they wanted to protect prematurely. Did he think that there would be a villager who could outrun the best war horse in northern Xinjiang under them?

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When the cavalry turned their horses and looked back, they found——

In front of a mountain of corpses, a petite, heroic girl in shabby sackcloth stood there without any expression of fear.

"Master adoptive father, you are still as stupid as you were in your previous life."

Even in the face of such a bloody and terrifying scene, the girl's complexion was still unmoved in the slightest. She stood tall like a goddess of war who had been through the battlefield for a long time.

The northern Xinjiang cavalry seemed to have noticed something unusual about the opponent, but for them, there was no Central Plains person to be afraid of!What's more, she's just a vulgar and ignorant village woman? !
"Kill her."

The Northern Xinjiang Cavalry Captain seemed to smell a bloodthirsty smell, and the voice of the whole person giving orders was extremely soft and low, like a poisonous snake with a scarlet snake letter.

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Three northern Xinjiang cavalry charged together, and their power must not be underestimated in this not-so-wide village street.

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

Three arrows were fired in a row.

It was a crude hunting bow used by hunters in the village, but in the hands of this girl, it seemed to be infused with a high-level magic weapon carefully forged by Taoism.

Before the figures of the three Northern Xinjiang cavalry arrived, they were already shot down by arrows in one step.

Every arrow shot straight at their unarmored throats, killing them with one blow.

Only three Northern Xinjiang war horses were left, galloping past the girl
The Northern Xinjiang Cavalry Captain looked at the girl with a hint of shock in his eyes.

He had heard of—

There are many masters of Taoism and martial arts, when their cultivation reaches a certain level, such as monks at the Jindan stage, Nascent Soul stage, sixth-rank or seventh-rank warriors, they all have the ability to make their lifespan longer. Yuan growth, even rejuvenation, exploring eternal life.

So sometimes people can't judge by their appearance, and they can't judge the age and strength of each other just by their appearance.

But