"It's really okay, so I'm worried. Tomorrow beat Zhao Yuan's strong body with a powder fist, and praised it. At this time, Zhao Yuan was almost naked, because his clothes were shattered by the iron-clad black-faced man, revealing a body of rock-like muscles.

"What about you?" Zhao Yuan looked at tomorrow with a pale face a little worried.

"Hmph, I'm out of compassion, how can I get hurt so easily. However, the martial artist is really terrifying, even if I join forces with Mingyue, I am not his opponent...... The master said that there are only a handful of martial artists in the Great Qin Empire, and intermediate-level martial artists are even rarer...... Why are we so unlucky!" Tomorrow looked resentful.

"If you don't make trouble......"

"Hey, it's wrong for us to be kind enough to steal a horse for you, and besides, if that man doesn't tease us, we'll kill him for no reason?"

“...... Okay, what now? Mingyue may have been caught by that man, or she may have been killed. Zhao Yuan was too lazy to argue, Mingyue was alone, and he was a little restless.

"It's okay, he can't catch it. Mingyue is much more powerful than me, although she can't beat that martial artist, but it is not easy for that martial artist to catch her. ”

"Mingyue is so powerful?" Zhao Yuan was stunned, he always thought that tomorrow would be more powerful than Mingyue, but he didn't expect Mingyue to be more powerful.

"Of course. Our sisters have the same heart, and we will discuss it immediately in case of trouble, do you think we are blindly running away?"

"Heart-to-heart?" Zhao Yuan was stunned, and suddenly, he had a strange feeling, but he couldn't find the problem.

"Okay, let's wait here for Mingyue. ”

"Ah...... What if the iron-clad black-faced man chases after him? Besides, Mingyue may not be able to find this place. ”

"Don't worry, the warrior can't fly with a sword, although he can fly in the air, he can't fly long distances, we have left dozens of miles just now, and he will never spend energy chasing after him. As for Mingyue, she will naturally have a way to find us. ”

"Oh......" Zhao Yuan's comfort to Mingyue was suddenly relieved.

"So what are you doing now?"

"Camp, what else can you do? It's dark, don't you sleep?" Tomorrow glared at Zhao Yuan.

"Oh......"

Hearing the word "sleep", Zhao Yuan was inexplicably excited, this was the first time he was alone with Tomorrow.

Tomorrow's Sumeru ring really has everything, in addition to all kinds of snacks and household items, there is actually a tent.

The tent was small, but the design was very reasonable, and soon, the two of them set up the tent in the cave, leaving only a place for a bonfire at the entrance of the cave.

The two had nothing to do, spread a carpet on the grass outside the cave, chatting while eating snacks and waiting for Mingyue to return.

"What's the matter with a warrior?"

Thinking of the ferocious momentum of the iron-clad black-faced man, Zhao Yuan had a feeling of fear, that big man, his might was many times stronger than Wan Ziyu Suxin Shi Tai and other cultivators.

Tomorrow and Mingyue are both cultivators of the primary third-order aura, and the younger generation in the cultivation realm is already a master among the masters, but the two of them actually have no power to fight back in front of the iron-clad black-faced man, and the combat power of the ironclad man can be seen how terrifying it is.

At that time, Zhao Yuan was hit in the back by the ironclad man's volley punch, and he felt as if the sky had fallen.

"Martial artists are from the martial arts, they are a group of very special people, they have no magic weapons, no flying swords, no elixir runes, and they can't absorb the aura of the spar, they are actually ordinary people, they are completely relying on the flesh to cultivate into the Tao, their physical bodies are extremely strong, even the flying swords of the cultivators can't hurt them, and their strength is extremely terrifying, and it is often a hand-to-hand combat where the sky collapses, even if it is some cultivation masters, they have to take a detour when they meet them. ”

"So powerful!" Zhao Yuan couldn't help but gasp, he couldn't imagine that ordinary people could actually compete with cultivators through their strong bodies, and even let cultivators have to take a detour, which really challenged his imagination.

"Yes, more than you think. I heard the master say that martial artists also have levels, which are similar to those of cultivators, and they are also divided into the early stage of martial artists, and the martial artists are primary, intermediate, and advanced, and each level is divided into several stages. However, there is no way of heaven, and it is said that no warrior has ever seen through the way of heaven. ”

"If it is divided according to rank, is it true that the same level of cultivators is more powerful than that of martial artists?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"Who told you that?" Tomorrow looked at the look of an idiot.

"You and Mingyue have only reached the primary third-order aura, but the other party is an intermediate martial artist, and he can't kill you, doesn't this prove that at the same level, the cultivator is more powerful?"

"Big brother, it's not what you calculated. First of all, Mingyue and I are twin sisters, we have the same mind, and when we see that something is wrong, we immediately evacuate, so that the martial artist is caught off guard, and secondly, we are the disciples of Master Suxin, and we have elixir on our bodies, if we change to an ordinary cultivator, let alone not escape, we just escape, and if there is no elixir to heal the wounds, we will have to lie down for three or five years......"

"Lie down for three years and five years......" Zhao Yuan was suddenly shocked and couldn't close his mouth.

"Of course! A cultivator at the same level as a martial artist is not an opponent of a martial artist at all, like that ironclad man, he has already reached the realm of an intermediate martial artist, and even a cultivator like Liu Xiaotian may not be able to beat him. ”

"Such a pervert!"

"Yes. ”

"Isn't that the people of the Cultivation Realm unable to confront the martial artists?"

"It's not that you say that, the martial artist has the power of the martial artist, the cultivator has the divine power of the cultivator, both sides have their own strengths, and the cultivator has the magic weapon elixir, and he has a congenital advantage, if he really wants to fight, it is not necessary for the deer to die, besides, the number of martial artists is extremely rare, it is said that in the entire Great Qin Empire, there are only four intermediate martial artists...... Oh my God...... We've actually the black-faced gods!" Tomorrow suddenly covered his mouth and exclaimed.

"Who is the black-faced god?"

"It's that iron-clad black-faced man, he is the four great warriors of the Great Qin Empire. Tomorrow, who has always been unimpressed, actually showed a hint of fear on his face.

"The Four Great Warriors, the Black-Faced Heavenly God!, are they the Four Great Border Generals of the Great Qin Empire?" Zhao Yuan suddenly remembered something.

"That...... I don't know what to do...... I've only heard the master say that in the Great Qin Empire, there are a total of four mid-level martial artists who occupy one side each...... Because martial artists and cultivators are completely two worldly realms, the cultivation realm doesn't pay much attention to them, and I don't know very well......"

"That's it, the Great Qin Empire has four major generals guarding the border passes, among them, the one guarding the western border pass is called the Black Face Heavenly God, the eastern border pass is called the Silver Armor Heavenly God, the southern one is called the Sledgehammer Heavenly God, and the northern one is called the Star Dou Heavenly God. The four generals were brave and brave in battle, and they were the pillars of the empire...... It's okay, it's okay......" Zhao Yuan, as a child of a family, is naturally the four great generals of the Great Qin Empire, he just doesn't know the Dao, the four generals are actually middle-level martial artists who make cultivators change color.

"Okay what?"

"In case you kill the black-faced gods, the Great Qin Empire will ......"

"It's good for you to use your brains, people are middle-level martial artists, not we can kill them if we want to. "Tomorrow poked Zhao Yuan.

"That's right...... It seems that I am really a disaster star, in Wanjia, I provoked Liu Xiaotian, and it didn't take many days to run out, and I got into trouble with the black-faced god, congratulations, congratulations......" Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly.

"What are you afraid of, aren't you just a black-faced god, we haven't lived a good life yet. Coward!" tomorrow smacked Zhao Yuan.

"I'm not afraid, I'm alone, what is there to be afraid of. What I'm afraid of is your compassion, if the black-faced heavenly god knows that you are a disciple of Master Suxin, you will be miserable. ”

"Could it be that he still dares to kill Shenlong Mountain Cixinzhai?"

"What if someone kills Ci Xin Zhai? People are generals with millions of soldiers in their hands, and they are themselves intermediate martial artists, not to mention a small Ci Xin Zhai, even if it is a famous family like Hua Yun Sect, as long as he gives an order, it will be wiped out in an instant and razed to the ground. ”

"Ah...... This...... How can this be good...... "When Zhao Yuan said this tomorrow, he immediately panicked and stammered.