Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 185 Old Man Cui

At this time, the hundreds of people in the courtyard were staring at him intently.

As veteran soldiers, fierce soldiers who have been stationed here for many years, they also have a general understanding of the methods of the various disciples.

This inquiry was undoubtedly to inquire about his direction of focus for the upcoming war. Although he could not ask specifically, he at least had to have a certain idea in his mind.

First of all, if you look at your gender, you can rule out being a disciple of the Celestial Fragrance Gate. After all, the gender is wrong. Secondly, you can rule out being a disciple of the Buddhist Gate because they are not bald.

The appearance characteristics of the disciples of these two families are too obvious, just like the disciples of Celestial Fragrance Gate. As long as they find a woman wearing a veil, no need to ask, there is no doubt that she is a disciple of Celestial Fragrance Gate. She will be robbed as soon as she enters the city.

Of course, the process will definitely not be as rude as him, and he will receive the greatest protection, even at the expense of his life.

It's not because they are women, but their role will be greater and they can protect more people.

Although a little helpless, Xia Fan sighed and said with a smile: "I am a disciple of the Demon Sect, Xia Fan!"

Hearing this, everyone in the yard couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Devil sect? Oh my god, this is a disciple of the Apex Level sect, he made a lot of money!"

"This luck is too good!"

"I just said that this black robe is a disciple of the Demon Sect, right!"

"Hey, you kid is really a fucking talent!"

When Niu Zhuang heard it, he was overjoyed, and then he patted his shoulder with a big hand and said with a smile:

"Hahaha, brother Xia, don't worry, as long as there are brothers like us, you will be safe!"

The Demon Sect is good at secret techniques, and there are many types of secret techniques. Even if they don't increase the team's strength, they can at least increase their means.

Besides, the personal strength of the disciples of the Demon Sect is definitely not weak, otherwise how could they be ranked among the Apex Level sects.

Although he is not a disciple of Celestial Fragrance Gate or Cloud Sea Academy, the disciple of Mozong is also a complete surprise.

For a time, the entire courtyard was bursting with joy.

"Then what, go monkey, slaughter a few more sheep, and then make some spirits, have fun at night, if you want to enjoy it tomorrow, you have to wait until you come back next time!"

"The drink money is mine!"

Niu Zhuang smiled.

Hearing this, a young man jumped out of the team. Although his figure was a little thin, his expression was very shrewd.

"Okay, Brother Niu, just watch it, I will definitely let the brothers eat and drink well today!"

After saying that, he rushed out of the door in a hurry, and then Niu Zhuang nodded with satisfaction, looked at him and said:

"This way, Brother Xia, you stay here first and I'll go out and take a look!"

"Big Dog, greet Brother Xia for me!"

As he spoke, he waved to the crowd. Soon, a middle-aged man came out and said with a smile:

"Lao Niu, don't worry, I will definitely treat you well!"

Seeing this, Niu Zhuang nodded, then turned around and walked out again. He wouldn't set off until tomorrow. He had to go out again. What if he was lucky and brought one back?

As the centurion of this team, he is the immediate boss on the battlefield. In addition to following the direction of the large army, the rest depends on his on-the-spot performance and bringing as many brothers as possible back.

Therefore, as long as it is beneficial to the brothers, no matter how small the effect, he will try his best to fight for it. Just like this sect disciple, every time he brings back one more person, some people in their team may die.

Many years of garrison life have made him accustomed to life and death, but if there is hope, no one wants to die. They have also grown up little by little from recruits.

As soon as Niu Zhuang left, Xia Fan was surrounded by veterans in this courtyard. They were said to be veterans, but in fact most of them were young, and veterans accounted for less than half.

"Brother Xia, my name is Chen Er, and everyone calls me Big Dog. I know that you sect disciples look young, and I don't know your age, but here, we are all brothers. Come on, come on, sit down!"

With that said, the rough man led him to the crowd and wiped the stone steps with his hands.

As soon as he arrived here, Xia Fan felt something different. The people here seemed too pure, not as deep-minded as the group of practitioners outside.

He liked people with this kind of personality very much, especially this rough guy named Chen Er. He felt like he was an uncle from his hometown in his previous life. He didn't look like a person who had cultivated in the world at all, but more like a farming man.

"Brother Gou, you're welcome. We're all men. How can we be so particular? Besides, I'm not as old as you!"

Xia Fan smiled heartily and showed her age as soon as she opened her mouth, telling everyone not to be so restrained.

You must know that those who can reach the realm of mundane cultivation during cultivation must be in their 40s, even those with average talents, and even those in their 50s and 60s. There are even more people who will never be able to enter or exit the mundane realm in their entire lives.

But when he looked at the crowd, he discovered a very interesting thing, that is, this group of people were generally young, almost all between the ages of twenty to fifty.

Those with the lowest cultivation level are also those in the Gold Core realm. You must know that a twenty-year-old Gold Core is a pretty good genius in the sect. Qing Jun and Jiang Ningyun had just entered the Gold Core at the age of twenty.

However, he felt that there seemed to be a lack of vitality in these people's bodies, not just an exception, but all of them.

But when they just met, it was not easy to ask questions. Everyone just chatted about one thing or another. It was a superficial polite conversation, but because Xia Fan himself is not the kind of person who has many things to do, he was even a little casual. Soon, in the courtyard It became lively.

Surrounding him were a group of veterans, generally with high cultivation, asking him about the situation in the human realm, and Xia Fan also took the opportunity to ask about things on the light curtain battlefield.

When talking about this, most people present had stories about how many heads were chopped off on the battlefield, and who peed their pants for the first time on the battlefield.

Danger is everywhere, the fight is bloody, all the talk is about happy things, but there is no mention of casualties or parting.

"Brother Xia, you said you are still so young and good-looking, why did you run away before my mother-in-law was pregnant with the baby?"

"The battlefield is constantly changing, and accidents happen all the time. At least give yourself some trouble!"

"We, a group of people, are either orphans or have brothers at home. We came out to fight for a future. Old man, I was still thinking that one day we would no longer have to fight, and we could go home and find a wife, even a widow, and leave a cub, but I didn't expect It’s been more than 20 years since it came out!”

The big dog Chen Er looked at him and sighed.

A group of grown men can only talk about a few things together: wine, wives, and children!

When he heard that he was married, Dagou asked him if he had any children. He sighed when he learned that his mother-in-law was not pregnant yet.

Hearing this, Xia Fan sweated heavily. I don't know how Concubine Liu Shi would feel if she heard that she was told by these rough men that she was not pregnant.

"I'm still young, don't be in a hurry. I'll improve my cultivation first. Besides, when my cultivation is high in the future, what time will I have left?" Xia Fan said with a dry smile.

He didn't dare to say that he was still a chick even though he was already married. If they heard this, they would definitely think that he was a henpecked master.

Hearing this, Dagou was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said: "That's right, you sect disciples have long lifespans, unlike us, even if you are in the sea transformation realm like Lao Niu, it is not bad to live for 150 years. Well, we have to say that we don’t die violently.”

Xia Fan couldn't help but be stunned at this. Only in the sea state can one live a hundred and fifty years? its not right!

You must know that as a practitioner, you can live to be over a hundred years old without any disaster or disease.

The Gold Core realm generally has a life span of 200 years, while the Sea Transformation realm can have a life span of 500 years. Of course, this is only theoretical, provided that there can be no hidden injuries or damage to the source.

The longevity of ordinary monks is generally lower than the data, but this is too low!

Looking at his confused look, Chen Er smiled and explained:

"We people's cultivation is not like yours, which is obtained by hard work. Naturally, we can't achieve immortality. But if you think about it, we can live almost a lifetime. We can live to at least sixty years old without illness or disaster. That's considered It’s not a loss, if you’re lucky, you can still make a fortune, hahaha!”

Hearing this, the hundreds or so people present all grinned, not giving up at all. They were children from poor families who couldn't afford to eat. At least they could live a good life here.

It is said that it is pitiful for a sparrow to know the ambition of a swan, and it is deplorable for a mayfly to live and die every day. However, mayflies also have such fun, and sparrows do not have to soar in the sky.

After all, no one stipulates that an individual must live forever, and no one stipulates that every bird must soar in the sky.

Xia Fan seems to have understood something. This group of people have obtained power through special means, overdrafting their vitality, and the upper limit has been sealed.

The highest chance for some people is to reach the highest level of Celestial Phenomenon, and this opportunity is 80% controlled by the Jiang Country royal family.

Under normal circumstances, those who use such means to improve their cultivation are at most in the realm of transcendence. Those like Niu Zhuang who can reach the sea of ​​transformation have already had a chance.

After a while, the monkey who ran out at first jumped back and asked them to gather at the school ground. Soon, a hundred or so people arrived at a wide school ground in the inner city, and there were no people here. They are the only team.

The huge school grounds were filled with small groups, each of about a hundred people.

Apparently, they weren't the only ones who wanted to relax before leaving, but so were everyone else.

Monkey took a few people and brought in several wine vats as tall as one person, either the kind of Four Seas Pavilion's magical wine, or just ordinary wine.

Then he laid out the firewood, put the packed sheep on top of the dry firewood, and waited for dark to light the fire.

Logically speaking, drinking is not allowed in the military camp, except for the day before the expedition. Besides, they are all practitioners and are not spiritual brewers, so they will not get in the way!

Soon, thousands of people gathered on the huge school ground, and there were even some who couldn't get together in the courtyard. For a while, the whole stone city became lively, and those who didn't know thought that something happy had happened.

Watching the two suns in the sky slowly setting, the ominous place fell into darkness, and fires were lit one after another on the school grounds.

There were a hundred or ten people around each fire, a small group.

"Okay, Lao Niu hasn't come back yet, but we can't lose interest, light a fire, and prepare meat!" Chen Er waved his hand and shouted, and then everyone automatically formed a circle.

The pile of wood in the middle instantly ignited a fire, and the prepared meat was placed on top. Several wine tanks were surrounded by water.

"Come, brother Xia, join our Mad Cow Guard. We are all brothers who eat from the same pot. On the battlefield, we can only survive if we stick together!" Chen Er handed him a crude sea bowl. The wine in it was a little turbid, but But he didn't care at all.

He took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing him so happy, Chen Er didn't hesitate, raised his head and drank.

"It feels so good! It feels so good~~" After drinking, Chen Er looked at the hundreds of people around him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and something inexplicable in his eyes.

At this moment, outside the school grounds, Niu Zhuangzheng smiled and said:

"Brother, to tell you the truth, there is already a disciple of the Demon Sect in our Mad Cow Guard. The Apex Level sect is absolutely safe. You have come to the right place!"

Next to him was an old man on crutches. He looked to be in his sixties, but his body was still strong. There was a strand of black hair on the temples of his head.

Although he is an old man, when Niu Zhuang came forward to ask, he said that he was from Ten Thousand Sword Mountain. Sword cultivator, don't give up, you are better than them, right?

For him, one more person is just one more. Moreover, unlike them, the disciples of the sect are really old when they are old. They can't even lift a gun or hold a knife.

The disciples of the sect, even old men who look like they are in their final years, are still able to display extremely strong combat power.

Every year there are people like this who feel that their time is running out but are unwilling to give up and want to give it a last try.

"Oh? Really, then I'm pretty lucky, the Demon Sect disciples still have a chance!" The old man chuckled, and the wrinkles on his face became more obvious as he smiled.

"That's natural. Come on, I'll take my brother to see it!"

Although the old man is old, his legs and feet are very good and he can walk quickly.

"Brothers, I brought someone back again, hahahaha!"

Hearing this, everyone present looked aside and saw Niu Zhuang walking side by side with an old man in gray clothes and linen.

"Come on, let me introduce to you. This is the senior of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain. The few little bastards in our team listen up and wait. Maybe I will teach you a move when I am happy. , it’s enough for you to use for a lifetime!”

Niu Zhuang's words of "senior" were entirely based on the old man's age. If the disciples of the sect were this old, they must be at least hundreds of years old.

And the other party also has Xuanzi Pai, which means that he is a Chuchen Sword Cultivator.

Looking at the people in front of him, the old man chuckled and looked around, then paused and said softly on Xia Fan's face: "My surname is Cui, I have met you all!"

Hearing this, hundreds of people stood up and held their hands together.

Niu Zhuang brought the old man in gray and linen clothes to him and said:

"Brother, this is the Demon Sect disciple I'm talking about. Don't worry, we will definitely not let you two die first!"

Seeing this, Xia Fan nodded to the old man, and the old man stared at Xia Fan with a hint of surprise on his face, and then smiled:

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, don't worry about me!"

In response, Niu Xiang smiled and then turned around, filled himself a bowl of wine and said loudly:

"Brothers, drink wine, eat meat, and go home safely!"

"Dry!"

"Dry!!"

(end of this chapter)