Looking at the little girl in front of her who was doubting her life, Grandma Zhou laughed secretly in her heart.

Although her words were somewhat exaggerated, in order to make this newborn calf feel in awe of the world, she didn't mind shocking her with some small things.

Otherwise... this unruly and willful "little calf" may have to learn these lessons at the cost of blood and even life...

After giving Meng Yu'an a deep look, Grandma Zhou continued to sigh quietly.

"Of course, there is a prerequisite for taking you to escape."

"Premise? What premise?"

Sure enough, that bastard still can't defeat us, can he?!

Meng Yuan's eyes lit up and he looked at the old woman with burning eyes.

"The premise is...your sergeant guards can buy us enough time to escape with their lives..."

Through the gauze of the curtains, Grandma Zhou looked at the light-armored knights cruising around the convoy, her eyes seeming to reveal pity.

Instead of hearing the expected answer, Meng Yuan waited for more heart-wrenching words. Meng Yuan's brows slowly knitted, and his face was full of doubts about life.

Why is this world... so different from what I imagined...

"However, it's still the same problem. With the distance between the man and us, if he suddenly becomes violent, you sergeants may not be able to stop him. When the time comes, the two of us will have no choice but to kill each other..."

After half-truths and half-falsehoods to scare the little girl, the white-haired old woman warned her earnestly.

"Xiao Meng, a real warrior is the most dangerous class in the world. If he can see you, it means you have entered his hunting range, not to mention the distance of walking side by side just now..."

After pausing for a moment, looking directly into Meng Yuan's anxious eyes, Grandma Zhou whispered sharply, word by word.

"Remember! Within ten steps, the enemy will be wiped out. Never provoke a warrior in front of him, otherwise he will rape you first, then kill you, cut you into pieces, and make a cauldron and meat pot..."

Listening to Grandma Zhou's "lifelike" description, Meng Yuan was so frightened that his body trembled slightly, he whimpered, and nodded obediently.

"Ugh...I don't dare to do that anymore!"

……………………

"Ah, cut~"

After sneezing, Zhao Yinshun rubbed his nose and frowned with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, maybe someone complimented me on my handsomeness behind my back."

"Bah, stinky!"

Staring at her junior brother with disdain, Su Lingyi raised her little paws and continued to concentrate on licking her fur.

"Senior sister, please stop licking it. Now Xiangxiang likes to nibble on her own hand when she's fine. I'm all following you..."

The licking action was sudden, and the kitten raised her hand angrily and gave Zhao Yinshun a paw.

"Things are like their own, and it was obviously you who taught me!"

"I didn't teach her to lick her hands."

"kuong~kuong~"

A pig's head came out from between the collar and joined in the fun enthusiastically.

While laughing and joking, the flow of people on the road became more and more dense, and all kinds of stunning and hot eyes were constantly focused on him. Zhao Yinshun was calm in his heart and drove Ao Baibai to easily break through the crowd.

At this time, the snow-white divine horse with its head raised more than one story high has already transcended the category of mortal objects. Its size alone brings a huge sense of oppression, not to mention the various extraordinary powers manifested in it.

You can feel the chill of ice and snow coming towards your face.

The faint power of the dragon made the cattle and horses passing by restless. No matter how hard the owner drove them, they did not dare to get closer than a foot away from Ao Baibai.

Therefore, on the crowded main road, Zhao Yinshun was like a rock in the river. Wherever he walked, a clear area automatically cleared around him.

Wearing a jade crown on his head, holding a sword at his waist, and wearing bright clothes and an angry horse, the young man is like the focus of the world, attracting the attention of countless people with every move he makes.

But he has long been accustomed to this kind of scene that attracts everyone's attention. Zhao Yinshun looked straight ahead, taking a sip of [Yuling Wine] from time to time, with a vague smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Whose young master is this? He's so handsome!"

"I guess we came to the imperial capital to participate in the great competition. This time, we, Damin, are coming from all over the world. I hope these young heroes can make a difference and sweep away the decline that has been going on for many years."

"It's difficult. I see that all those foreigners are tall and tall, with green faces and fangs. Most of these young gentlemen with delicate bodies have silver spears and wax heads. How can they be the opponents of those foreigners?"

"Hmph! You are trying to embolden others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige. Foreigners are also human beings. I heard that there was a young hero in Lanzhou who slaughtered dozens of foreign masters in a game. Even the saints of the Holy See died there.

Under his sword, those foreign devils were so frightened that they had no choice but to turn their tails between their legs and become human beings!"

"Haha, pull her down. It's been more than half a year since the Saint of the Holy Spirit Church arrived in the imperial capital. More than twenty prodigies from various factions tried to challenge her, but they were beaten to a pulp. Could it be that the person they challenged was a ghost?"

"this……"

"Three men become tigers. Rumors in the world are exaggerated. It is understandable that this brother was misled by hearsay..."

"But an uncle of mine said he saw it with his own eyes..."

"Haha, do you believe it when people brag?!"

………………

The rustling comments reached his ears, and Zhao Yinshun glanced ahead casually with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes.

Under the calm surface, some mysterious and terrifying changes are brewing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He could feel that some ethereal concept was slowly taking shape, and the authority that reached the source was gradually revealing its full extent.

New unique talent?!

The handsome young man rubbed his chin with interest, a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Since [Deprivation of Destiny], he has not awakened a new talent for a long time, and during this time, his six-dimensional attributes have increased by at least two or three times!

It seems that the attribute base required by the new divine power is much higher than the previous one...

Narrowing his eyes thoughtfully, Zhao Yinshun mobilized more divinity and poured it into the sea of ​​consciousness. [Multiple Self] was like a black hole absorbing these energies, constantly pushing forward the technique.

Sigh... The efficiency is still not as good as listening to Master's [preaching] in the [Dojo]...

Picking up the wine gourd and taking a sip, Zhao Yinshun sighed and shook his head.

On the fourth day after leaving Master, I miss her...

The luster in his eyes became darker and darker, and the young man was like a sword slowly being sheathed, losing its edge bit by bit, and could no longer feel the slightest bit of extraordinary aura.

In order to awaken his new unique sexual talent as soon as possible, the young man completely restrained his energy and spirit and hid all his energy and blood energy completely in the body without any waste or escape.

Invoking the power of the Great Perfection of [Zhenwu Secret Record] and [Heavenly Witch Tuna Contemplation], Zhao Yinshun deliberately maintained a rounded posture of returning to nature, and mobilized all his mind to pour into [Multiple Self].

At this time, no one can see through his "ordinary" appearance unless he has special extraordinary powers of perception.

Unfortunately, it’s no use!

His face is like a firefly in the dark night, so bright and dazzling, coupled with his exaggerated outfit, no guy with a little experience will take the initiative to provoke him...

Touching the smooth and delicate cheek, Zhao Yinshun sighed helplessly.

"You can't pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and the fun of traveling around the world will be greatly reduced!"

"Pretending to be an old man and eating an old ax~"

After hearing the key words, a little fragrant pig suddenly jumped out and howled with excitement.

Zhao Yinshun: “…………”

Seeing his master fell silent, the little pig stretched out his tongue and licked the boy's face wildly.

"Eat the old ax! Eat the old ax! Eat the old ax!"

"Eat, eat, eat, just eat, you will soon become fat... Oh, you are a pig to begin with, so that's okay."

After giving Zhu Xiangxiang a hard slap, Zhao Yinshun rolled his eyes silently and turned his attention to the attribute panel.

He could sense that he was only one step away from the next unique talent.

Of course practicing the exercises is the fundamental solution, but what if a blind "gift from nature" falls from the sky?

My [Deprivation of Destiny] is already so thirsty!

His calm gaze wandered around, and most of the people who met his gaze unnaturally avoided it. Only a few socialist elements turned on him, and there was even a man in fancy clothes among them!

"…………"

Forget about a few girls, a man licks his hairy lips, you are so coquettish, do you believe that the employer will stab you to death with a sword?

Rubbing his brows in pain, Zhao Yinshun felt mentally polluted and no longer dared to look around.

Without the oppressive feeling brought by the extraordinary aura, people and ghosts no longer dared to flirt with him.

"Pfft~"

Seemingly seeing the coquettish man, Su Lingyi noticed Zhao Yinshun's embarrassment and grinned happily.

Ignoring the ill-intentioned meows of his senior sister, the boy spurred his horse and walked along the edge of the town to the bustling pier.

The sails and masts of the pier that stretch for more than ten miles are fluttering, and ships of different shapes are docked at the berths. Countless porters carry heavy cargo on their backs, shuttling back and forth like ants, maintaining the operation of the port.
To be continued...