Chapter 372 I have a better way [ask for monthly ticket! ]

He didn't come today.

Gu Ping'er sat there, resting her chin on her hand, looking at the street in front of her door. There were many more people rushing to and fro than usual, but no one would step into her store.

At this time, Yan Shenbing usually arrived.

That’s right. I beat him up yesterday. Anyone would be angry. It’s normal that he won’t come again.

The only repeat customer is gone, which makes me feel a little regretful.

I still have a few specialties that I haven’t shown you yet, including my family’s ancestral sulfur-baked stinky mandarin fish. It is said that my grandfather’s generation had to eat this treasure dish for the last meal before they could leave with peace of mind.

It seems that he is not blessed enough to enjoy it.

What Yan Shenbing said yesterday was indeed a bit too much. He doesn't regret beating him. Who does he think he is?
If I were the kind of woman who would casually live with someone for a few months for money, why would I come to Frost North City to do business?

He looked like a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but who would have thought he could be so dirty.

Forget it.

Gu Ping'er became more and more annoyed the more she thought about it. Seeing that no one would come to the store, she stood up, closed the door, and prepared to go out to relax. There were so many people on the street today, so there must be something going on, right?

When she walked down the street, she saw that people were all heading out of the city, and passers-by were talking about something like "battle to capture the city."

Yes, the battle to capture the city!
Gu Ping'er remembered that the reason she was able to rent this store was because the landlord had run back to the mainland of Yin Kingdom. He was worried that if they lost the battle to capture the city, this place would be occupied by the Yang people.

But she was thinking of taking a gamble at that time. The rent of the store was very low. If Yinguo won, she would make a lot of money. If Yangguo won, she would indeed suffer a loss, but her family was already in debt, so it would only make her debt bigger.

Not that sad.

Since it was related to whether her store could continue to operate smoothly here in the next few years, she naturally would not miss the excitement and followed the large group of people to the outside of the city.

There was a cloud of mist outside the city wall, and above it was a hazy aura, which was transforming into a scene from a distant battlefield. At this time, the scenes of the seven flag towers lit up one by one, and the faces of the geniuses of Kyushu also appeared on them one by one. There were spectators in the crowd who called out their names as if they knew their treasures.

During the period between the end of the selection for the city-taking battle and their collective training, the names of these geniuses had actually already spread across the land of Kyushu. Several of them were already well-known geniuses, and now everyone knows them.

As for some young people who were originally unknown, their names also spread all over the country.

"That's Fairy Wen, followed by Qi Yingwu, Chen Xuanjiu, Lin Fenghe, Yuansheng from Jilei Temple, Liang Yue, and Yan Shenbing..."

When she saw that face and heard the last name, Gu Ping'er's eyes suddenly shook.

It's him?

Yes, that's him.

After a brief oath-taking ceremony, the seven young men each rushed to the flagpole they had arranged. Once all seven people from both sides had climbed onto the flagpole area, the battle to capture the city would officially begin.

At the end of the battle, whichever side has more flags raised will be the winner.

The passers-by next to them were still talking, "These few people are either from the Xuanmen or the Buddhist sect, and some are from the Kendo Academy. If we really want to fight a tough battle, I think we have to choose the Yan Shenbing trained by the military."

"He definitely came here with a mission. I think if anyone dies, he will be the first one to die."

"That's right, the soldiers of my Yin Dynasty have never been afraid of sacrifice!" echoed an armored soldier on the city wall.

Gu Ping'er listened to their words and felt her heart beat faster. She shook her head silently and said, "No."

And she was not the only one who was concerned about the people on the field. Hundreds of miles away, on the other side, in the vast mountains and wilderness, Liu Sisi was also looking at Wu Qillong's figure and praying silently.

"Whether you win or lose, you must come back safely."

……

At the intersection of Yuanshan Road, Wu Qilong seemed to have heard her words, raised his head, and took a last look in the direction of the road he came from. "Sisi, wait for me." He said, "After this battle is over, I will go back to marry you."

As the words fell, the light curtain in front of him also fell.

He saw the person opposite him, a young man carrying a golden bow and a silver arrow in a pot. There was information about this person in their intelligence.

The young master of Bagua City, Lin Fenghe.

The fifth level of cultivation is mediocre, and he is good at escape techniques and bows and arrows.

They had already predicted that it would be Lin Fenghe who would come to attack Yuanshan Road, and it turned out to be true.

The reason why Jiuyang chose Wu Qillong to fight against him was, on the one hand, because Wu Qillong was also at the fifth level of cultivation, and his strength was relatively weak in the battle between the two sides, so he had to be matched with an opponent of equal strength.

On the other hand, Wu Qilong is a Qi Refiner and is good at long-range fire magic, which makes him very suitable for a duel in the distant mountains. If he can play to his strengths, he may be able to defeat a sixth-level opponent here.

Ever since he suffered a heavy loss in the territory of Yin State, Wu Qillong's strength has dropped a lot from the second person on Jiuyang's side. His current status is not as good as before, and he is no longer needed to fight against the strong men of Yin State.

Across the distant mountain road, Lin Fenghe and Wu Qillong looked at each other.

In comparison, Wu Qillong's mentality should be more relaxed, because their plan is very simple. If they can fight, they will fight. If they can't fight, they will admit defeat. After Feng Nanjue has opened up his own arena, they will defeat them one by one.

There is absolutely no opponent on the Yin State side who can match Feng Nanjue. This is the information they have confirmed.

So he planned to defend the pass on his side well. He didn't have to win, but he just wanted to avoid losing too quickly.

But soon, Wu Qillong's mentality changed slightly.

Because after seeing him, Lin Fenghe's face suddenly showed a sneer.

"Tsk." Lin Fenghe sneered, seeming a little disdainful.

When Wu Qillong saw this, he was a little puzzled. We are all at the fifth level, why are you pretending?
Then, Lin Fenghe suddenly took off his quiver, took out one of the silver arrows, and threw them all down the cliff, leaving only three, and said: "I beat you, three..."

As he spoke, he looked at Wu Qillong, suddenly took out another arrow, and said, "Two are enough."

"Huh?" Wu Qillong was caught off guard by this sudden contempt, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

Why is he so confident?

Although I'm not as strong as before, I'm not weaker than you, right?

During this period, he felt the change in the attitude of his tribe members and the contempt of his teammates compared to before. In fact, there was always a seed of resentment in his heart. When facing Lin Fenghe at this time, that seed was stimulated again.

Just as his anger was rising, Lin Fenghe suddenly looked up at the sky and sighed: "This is my first shot in the battle to capture the city. I wanted to shoot and kill the strong enemy, but it's a pity that the opponent sent by Jiuyang turned out to be you. Sigh..."

This sigh is full of helplessness, as if a hero has no place to use his talents and is using a butcher knife to kill a chicken.

"Oh, your uncle!" Wu Qillong couldn't hold it anymore. How is it humiliating to hit you? Have you ever been in the top three of the Young Lin List?
It's obvious that I was the one who went there!
Wow ya ya.

He soared into the air, his rage revealed, and he transformed into a nine-headed fire python with six wings spread out behind him, rushing straight forward!
Although his cultivation did not progress much during this period, he did gain many insights into the study of supernatural powers, and was by no means without improvement.

But Lin Fenghe on the opposite side just smiled faintly.

Liang Yue had previously talked to him about Yuanshan Dao's tactics, and asked him to insult his parents in order to provoke the other party to take action.

In response to this, Lin Fenghe said confidently: "Is it to irritate the other party?"

"Maybe I have a better way..."

(End of this chapter)