Rejuvenation

Leaving Nanshan Academy, Chen Fei walked on the street, feeling quite disappointed. For the remaining two of the so-called three martial arts halls, there was basically no hope.

Needless to say, the Silver Moon tribe, first of all, they rarely accept human beings as disciples, and basically don't need to think about it.

The rest of the Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall, listening to the shop's second child, is more tolerant.

But the specifics are uncertain.

"Hey!"

After sighing, Chen Fei muttered in his heart.

"It really doesn't work, let's learn by yourself."

Just as Chen Fei sighed, suddenly there was a noise in front of him, and then there was a crackling sound of fighting in it.

"What's the matter, someone is fighting?"

Chen Fei was puzzled.

"Flap, pop!"

At this moment, there was a bang, and the surrounding crowd separated, and the two strong men were kicked out and hit the ground heavily, making a painful muffled noise.

Then, a figure chased it out, walked in front of the two strong men, pointed at the two men and said: "Get out of the way, let me see you bullying people again, and hit them once."

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of enthusiastic applause and even a lot of cheers.

"Little Brother Qiu is amazing!"

"Thanks to Xiaoge Qiu for speaking out of justice."

"It's worthy of being the genius of Qiuhu Martial Arts Hall."

... "Autumn Lake Martial Arts Hall!"

When Chen Fei heard the name, he moved in his heart and looked at it.

At this look, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Because the figure who kicked over the two strong men just now turned out to be a little boy.

The little boy looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, only as high as Chen Fei's waist.

The little guy has a round head and a round head, and his face is a little cute, and he looks even smaller.

However, this immature little guy is dressed in a short dress, with his left hand in his waist, and his right hand waving a small fist, with a proud look.

Then, behind this little guy, sat a young girl in coarse cloth with red eyes in tears.

The girl knelt in front of the little guy and kept thanking her.

The little guy directly fetched a handful of fire crystals from his pockets, threw them to the girl, and calmed down a few words, letting people send the girl away.

As a result, another burst of eager cheers erupted from the crowd.

Listening to these voices, Chen Fei also figured out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

In fact, things are quite simple.

Just now, this little guy named Qiu Tong was drinking tea in a teahouse on the side of the road.

As a result, the two brawny men who were also drinking tea in the teahouse took a fancy to the girl selling flowers and molested them.

Qiu Tong couldn't stand it any longer, and taught the two of them.

This is the scene Chen Fei saw just now.

"This little guy is really warm-hearted."

Chen Fei secretly admired.

However, at this moment, a rush of intensive footsteps approached here.

Then, the cheering and applauding crowd suddenly panicked.

"They are back."

"The horse slayer, the horse slayer is here."

"Run away!"

"Brother Qiu, run away."

... Chen Fei also heard the movement and turned his head to look, only to see a group of brawny men holding sabers, about 20 or 30 people, shouting and rushing towards this side.

The two men in the middle were the two brawny men who had just been kicked over.

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that they are looking for a helper to avenge.

However, Qiu Tong was not afraid when he saw it. Instead, he took a step forward and shouted at the person who rushed up: "I am the one who fights, and I do everything alone. If you want revenge, just come to me."

"Hack him!"

This group of horse slashers was also unambiguous, roared, took up a big knife, and slashed towards the little guy.

Moreover, Chen Fei was still in these people, feeling the fluctuation of vitality.

After a little investigation, he found that this group of horse-slashing gangs were all martial artists, and their strength was basically around the second level of the Starfire Realm, and the leader reached the third level of the Starfire Realm, which was considered a master.

At this time, Chen Fei was worried about the little guy.

However, he let go of his vitality a little bit, explored the little guy, and then felt relieved.

Because this little guy clearly has a wave of vitality, and the concentration of vitality is not weaker than the ordinary disciples he saw at Nanshan Academy just now. It is estimated that it is almost at the level of the fifth level of the Starfire Realm.

Counting it all up, it was even higher than Chen Fei's current four-tiered Starfire Realm strength.

"The fifth level of the Starfire Realm, it should be no problem to face this group of horse-slashing guys."

At this time, Chen Fei felt relieved.

The battle scene at the scene seemed to be the same as Chen Fei had expected.

Although these horse-slashers were fierce, Qiu Tong had the five-tiered strength of the Spark Realm after all, and was quite impressive. Standing among the tall crowd, with a small body, it turned out to be like a hill without moving.

On the contrary, every time he punches out, he can smash an opponent into the air.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

After a series of punches, the man who slashed the horse caravan had fallen in half.

The remaining half were all wounded.

The situation is clear, the little guy Qiu Tong, confidently waving his fists, rushed towards the leader of the caravan.

Knowing that under this situation, the brawny man with three levels of flesh and blood, he had no hope of fleeing, so he gritted his teeth and screamed, almost arousing all his vitality, condensing on the saber knife, and slashing towards the little guy.

"kill!"

"Good job!"

Upon seeing this, Qiu Tong smiled wildly at the corner of his mouth, without fear, raising his right arm and directly greeted him.

At this moment, he was full of vitality, gathered on the right arm, condensed on the skin of the right arm, as if covering his arm with a metal arm guard.

"Ding!"

With a sound of metal collision, Qiu Tong's right arm collided with the opponent's saber.

Qiu Tong's right arm was unscathed, but the opponent's saber was shocked by the force, and he almost flew away without getting rid of it.

"kill!"

The leader of the caravan gritted his teeth and drank again, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed again.

Qiu Tong raised his right arm and greeted him again.

However, just as the fierce battle was raging, a flower pot suddenly fell from the sky on the second floor of the tea house.

And this flowerpot, coincidentally, just hit Qiu Tong's head.

Qiu Tong was a warrior, and he was smashed in the head by a flowerpot. It was fine. On the contrary, the flowerpot broke apart.

However, the impact of this was that such an accident caused Qiu Tong's smooth vitality to be disturbed.

The golden light on Qiu Tong's right arm also flickered.

"Ding!"

The Sabre Sabre once again touched Qiu Tong's right arm, still making a sound of golden and iron strikes.

But this time, the saber was not shaken off, instead, the golden light on Qiu Tong's right arm dissipated tremblingly.

Then, he cut the blade of the saber and stroked Qiu Tong's arm, and a **** wound appeared in an instant.

Moreover, this is still the effect of the golden light blocking it for a while. Without this layer of golden light, Qiu Tong's right arm would have been severed.