This time, the pit killing plan for the Origin Organization was successfully completed. The Origin Project never imagined that the An family's attention to An Xiaoyu would reach such a point, and they would actually mobilize more than 200 people to protect it in the manor.

When more than 50 of them entered the manor, they were instantly caught in an encirclement and were attacked by three times the enemy. The rest of the people are on the periphery, strangling the rescue team of the origin to prevent the people in the encirclement from escaping.

As for the hundred-year-old, he had no idea that such a big thing had happened at night, and he slept like a dead pig in his room.

In this battle, An Xiaoyu's performance can be said to be extremely amazing.

The appearance of the three-flower knife technique and its huge lethality, the highly ornamental fight scenes, An Xiaoyu's decisiveness and ruthlessness, calmness, and the record of five heads, all gave everyone the most intuitive impression of this little girl who had just entered the second An's house.

"Sanhua's Little Language", An Xiaoyu's triumphant title, is also called An Xiaoyu's code name for walking on the rivers and lakes.

The martial arts cultivation and body cultivation of the entire fifty origin plans were killed by An Xiaoyu alone, and even among the five people, in addition to one wise, two master realms, and one mountain line, there was also a master at the cloud line level.

The cross-level battle fully proved An Xiaoyu's combat effectiveness and the strength of the three-flower knife technique.

An Qianxing's impression of An Xiaoyu has also changed.

In the previous time, An Qianxing only knew that An Xiaoyu had killed a cultivator of the Master Realm by stratagem in the Sodrula Temple, but he never thought that An Xiaoyu's own talent in entering the Dao with martial arts could be so high.

But on second thought, it makes sense.

There is no one in ten thousand cultivators with the qualifications of entering the Dao with God, and it is even rarer than the genius who enters the Dao with martial arts, and there is also the suppression of the Heavenly Dao. An Xiaoyu was able to achieve a small success in less than two months in the way of entering the Dao with gods, so it is not surprising that he has a high talent in the Dao of martial arts.

Looking at An Xiaoyu sitting on the ground resting, with a lot of enemy blood on his body, the black short knife was inserted into the ground in front of him, and the frost wolf and the dust wolf were pinched in one hand, with the coldness and cruelty left in his eyes after the battle.

An Qianxing felt that the second An family had picked up a treasure.

This battle is also crucial for An Xiaoyu.

Since being planted with some knots in the illusion, An Xiaoyu feels that some irritability has constantly arisen in his heart, which he usually can't see, just because An Xiaoyu used his soul to suppress these emotions, and relied on sitting and watching the Tao to blockade it.

But as time passed, this mood gradually accumulated, and in just a few days, it changed from quantitative to qualitative, and irritability turned into violence. Taking advantage of this battle, An Xiaoyu released all the violence in her heart, and instantly felt relaxed physically and mentally.

And he verified his combat ability and the idea of the three-flower knife.

Of course, An Xiaoyu's upgrade of the double flower knife is not limited to the level of Sanhua. She felt that if she cultivated to perfection in the Soul Separation Realm and was promoted to Heavenly Craft, she would probably be able to reach the level of the Four Flowers. If the God Refining Realm is all completed and the second level is broken, the Shuanghua Knife will be upgraded again.

Of course, such an upgrade requires constant calculation and trial and error.

Looking at the blood on her hands, An Xiaoyu suddenly felt that the things she saw in the illusion had such a great impact on her, and she had even begun to produce something like a demon.

It stands to reason that people who enter the Tao with God will never have demons, but there are exceptions to everything. An Xiaoyu is favored by Heaven like this, and there will be bad luck all the time, and it will not be an accident if any problems arise.

An Xiaoyu sighed, it seems that after returning to the Three Thousand Academy, he should have a good talk with the administrator. Talk about ideals, talk about life, talk about spiritual practice, and talk about the past of the administrator and his feelings for himself.

No matter how many things she has encountered these days, how mature An Xiaoyu is in the eyes of outsiders, she is still just a girl in the Eastern Wilderness at heart, and she is not even a young man.

Because of the ups and downs, An Xiaoyu can be calm in front of enemies who are more powerful than herself, she can think of solutions when she encounters various situations, and she can face this cold world and the truth very calmly.

But that's just the surface of her.

An Xiaoyu is a girl who grew up in Donghuang since she was born, and has grown up under the protection of her parents since she was born. Going to school, taking exams, graduating, that's all she had in her life. Before she walked out of the Eastern Wilderness, she didn't even know what was delusional and what were goals and dreams in her heart.

Now facing her own heart, for other people's feelings, An Xiaoyu is confused, ignorant and helpless, but she has no way to ask others, so she can only hide these confusions and confusions in her heart, and want to find the answer by herself.

Because she's Ann Xiaoyu, isn't she?

This reason seems to have become the most perfect reason for her to destroy herself.

Because she is An Xiaoyu, she is the one who is favored by Heaven and is destined not to die. Because she is An Xiaoyu, the inheritor who entered the Tao with a god, and who may change the fate of mankind in the future. Because she is An Xiaoyu, she is a role model for all students, and a treasure for all bigwigs.

However, she didn't know that it was precisely because of this identity that she was clothed with a solid shell, and at the same time, she also used such a shell to lock her fragile heart in her body, and others could not see or hear what kind of sorrow was hidden in her heart.

An Qian walked to An Xiaoyu's side, reached out and patted An Xiaoyu's shoulder: "How do you feel?" ”

An Xiaoyu raised her head and smiled: "That's it." ”

An Qianxing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. Everyone present looked at An Qianxing, not knowing what the eighth master was suddenly laughing at. An Qianxing finished laughing and said loudly to them: "My niece said, it feels like that." ”

Everyone was stunned and then laughed.

An Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, neurosis, right?

Later, An Ying told An Xiaoyu that she knew that after the people of the An family participated in the battle and killed for the first time, the elders would come to ask how they felt, in order to prevent some people from not being firm enough, because the growth of strength and killing led to the emergence of demons.

After listening to An Xiaoyu, he smiled: "It's not the first time I've killed someone. ”

"And how did you feel about killing someone for the first time?" An Ying was a little surprised.

An Xiaoyu recalled the fifteen or sixteen people who were hacked to death by the frost wolf in the abandoned factory, and said seriously: "I feel very handsome!" ”

An Ying was speechless.

Back in her room, An Xiaoyu felt a little tired, took a shower, threw the dirty clothes directly into the trash, and didn't want to wash them, they were stained with other people's blood, how clean could they be?

Lying on the bed looking at the moonlight that had deviated from the window, listening to the faint sound of the peripheral children of the An family cleaning up the mess in the distance, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even felt a little hungry.

I'm really hungry!

An Xiaoyu sat up suddenly, touched her stomach, and found a new world.

With the means of divine enlightenment, it is not too consuming of physical energy, especially calories. Entering the Dao with a god mainly consumes the energy of the divine soul, and the energy of the divine soul only needs to be absorbed from between heaven and earth, and can even be directly plundered and worshipped, and it can be quickly recovered.

But it's different to enter the Tao with martial arts.

Martial arts is to rely on one's own strength to fight, and in the process of fighting, of course, the energy stored in the body is consumed, and the more people who are cultivated, the higher the level of martial arts, the more energy is consumed.

This kind of energy cannot be replenished only by absorbing the energy of heaven and earth and the circulation in the body, but it is necessary to ingest food at the same time, and it is possible to get rid of the shackles of eating until it reaches the highest level of martial cultivation. Because by that time, Wu Xiu's life level had already been sublimated, and he could not be counted as mortal beings.

In the past, An Xiaoyu had always relied on the means of entering the Tao with gods until this battle.

Relying on the knife technique of the three-flower knife, An Xiaoyu fought continuously for more than an hour, and the intensity was even beyond the range that her realm could bear. Just after the battle, the body was still in a state of excitement and didn't notice it at all, until she was lying on the bed.

Nima! I'm so hungry!

An Xiaoyu jumped up and rushed out of the courtyard in a pair of pajamas.

"Bell, where's the kitchen?"

Feeling that he found An Ling, An Xiaoyu pushed the door into a side room, and didn't care that this was not An Ling's bedroom at all, and rushed in directly, only to see An Ling squatting on the ground in the side room, holding half a tomato in one hand and turning a carrot in the other.

Hearing An Xiaoyu enter the door, An Ling turned her head with her back to the door, her cheeks bulging, and her two big eyes looked at An Xiaoyu, squatting on the ground like a rabbit stealing food.

An Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, stepped forward and grabbed An Ling's hand, and dragged her to a stumbling position, but the tomatoes and carrots in her hand were reluctant to let go, and her mouth was bulging and asked, "What what?" Haven't I eaten yet? ”

An Xiaoyu hated that iron could not become steel: "Weight loss meal, you?" Wouldn't it be good to run to the warehouse and steal food and go straight to the kitchen? ”

An Ling suddenly realized: "I'm not hungry and dizzy...... Eh, don't drag, don't drag, oops! ”

When the two little girls arrived at the kitchen, there were clouds and mountains of fog inside, and they were in full swing to make tonight's supper to replenish the energy of the martial cultivators who had just finished the battle. The head chef was flipping a huge stir-fry spoon when he saw two little girls in pajamas come in.

One is still clutching half a tomato and a carrot.

The atmosphere in the kitchen suddenly became strange, and the two people and the chef in the smoke looked at each other for more than ten seconds, and the smell of mush began to emanate from the kitchen.

A chef who began to smoke in a pot finally reacted, and hurriedly stir-fried the dishes he was responsible for, An Xiao glanced at him calmly, cleared his throat and asked, "Is this the Queen Mother's peach wine party?" ”

The chef laughed angrily: "Are you the teases invited by the monkeys?" ”

An Xiaoyu and An Ling were blasted out by the head chef.

According to the old man, I don't care what kind of young lady you are, how high your cultivation is, the kitchen is Lao Tzu's territory, how can you enter and leave if you want?

So when he left, he confiscated the tomatoes and carrots in An Ling's hand.

An Ling wanted to cry: "I don't have to eat any weight loss meals......"

An Xiaoyu patted her on the shoulder: "Settle down, go find the eighth uncle and the ninth brother, they must be eating Xiaozao, let's go fight the autumn wind." ”

An Ling agreed: "Good idea! ”

The two of them made up their minds and ran towards the residence in the center of the manor, but before they had run far, they found a person squatting in the grass on the side of the road, gnawing on half of the sour pears growing on the wild trees on the side of the road.

"Thirteenth brother, go together!"

"Xiaoyu, go together!"

The three of them ran to An Qianxing's door, and An Xiaoyu raised his leg and kicked the door: "Eighth uncle!" Hand over all the good wine and food! ”

As a result, the next moment they were dumbfounded.

An Qianxing was holding half a corn cob in his hand, and his cheeks were like hamsters, and he was shocked:

"Why are you here?"