After leaving the inn, Qin Huan walked on the street. There were many people in the hunting camp, which could be regarded as a small town. So there should be, for example, inns and other business units. As long as you get enough Lingshi or points, you can find any enjoyment.

There was no purpose. Qin Huan just walked around at will. He had been back to the hunting camp for half a month. He tried every day to break through the bottleneck and enter the spirit. The foundation of the magic power was solid and thick, the soul space was opened in advance, and the soul power was strong. Qin Huan had some harvest between them, but it was like seeing flowers in the fog, and it was always unclear.

The more anxious you are, the more unable you are to grasp it. You simply interrupt your cultivation and come out to relax yourself.

When it comes to practice, one's desire is often short of speed.

Qin Huan sometimes thought that there was a soul of heaven and man in his left and right hands. If he could not swallow it, he would have a sleep.

But now that he has reached this stage, it is wasteful to break through with the spirit of heaven and man, and he vaguely feels that it might be better to understand the rules of heaven and earth by himself.

It's not quiet where there are many people. Qin Huan came out to relax himself. Naturally, he didn't want to be noisy. When he turned to go to the corner of the camp, he came up with several young monks.

With a frown on his brow, Qin Huan turned around and wanted to leave. A sneer came out behind him. "Qin Huan, you and I are old friends. It's no reason to go when you meet."

The footsteps accelerated abruptly, several people blocked the way, Wang Yuan'an's mouth slightly cocked, his face cold smile.

He hasn't forgotten the hatred of huoqilin!

Qin Huan frowned. "Get out of the way."

Wang Yuan'an didn't speak. A young friar next to him spoke in a gloomy voice. "Boy, I don't like your face. I really want to break it."

The rest remained silent, and poor eyes were enough to show their attitude.

There are many people in the street. The conflict here has attracted a lot of attention.

"This man is captain Yang's wife and brother."

"That, like the son of Wu steward."

"You can see that the one in the middle is the right one."

"I've seen it once. It's the nephew of Lord yuan Jingzhe."

Even though the hunting camp is full of stabs that are not afraid of things, they can't help but breathe in the air and show pity in their eyes.

These young people are nothing in themselves, but when their backgrounds are added together, they are the powerful forces that no one wants to provoke.

A child in the early days of the first child, who has a conflict with them, can be successful?

Around the discussion and awe of the eyes, let a few young people raise their chin, more toe high gas. One of them said lightly: "boy, I don't know why you offended brother Wang. Kneel down and kowtow ten times. Put another table of apology wine tonight. I'll give you a chance to make up."

"Ten bangs, isn't it too little?" Wu steward's son spoke loudly, and several young people laughed.

Wang Yuan'an has the highest status. He doesn't express his self-identity. What flows between his eyes is arrogance.

Qin Huan's face was calm, not to suppress his anger, but not to rise up.

After experiencing the events of the competition and the capital of Wang, he met the great figures like the ancestors of the South Vietnam who soared for nine days, and then looked at these crazy young people in front of him, he was not interested.

Without saying a word, he turned and left.

After that, the laughter stopped suddenly, like a slap. The air was full of embarrassment.

It's a leap of heart to watch the friars. I'm afraid this kid is brave!

"Stop the fuck!" Wu steward's son's face rose red and reached out to make a "poof" and "poof" sound. His strength was not weak.

Qin Huan didn't turn around, but stopped and said lightly, "this is the hunting camp."

Seizing Ning Qin's hand a second ago, Wang Yuan'an's face sank like water. "Brother Wu, please don't be impatient. There will be opportunities in the future."

In the camp, except for a few places, no one is allowed to start, otherwise, all will be severely punished.

The commander has always punished this very severely, even if their status is not vulgar, they would not easily offend.

Everyone could hear that. It was cold and profound, but Qin Huan raised his legs and walked away without a pause.

It was quiet, and everyone clearly heard it again, a loud slap in the face.

Wang Yuan'an's face became more and more gloomy. "Let's go!"

A group of the second generation of the power of the hunting camp had bad breath, and the crowd retreated one after another, unwilling to cause trouble.

Vaguely heard that the Wu steward's son said, "don't worry, brother Wang. My father is in charge of logistics. When this boy cries!"

"That's right. Brother Wang's accomplishments have been broken one after another in a short period of time. When he is ready to become a spirit, he is not at liberty!"

"Don't spoil your interest for him. I'll set the stage in the inn. Let's have a good time."

The second generation of monks gradually moved away. The friars who didn't have a good time were scattered. Listening to the voice, they once again mourned for the smooth kid who just slapped in the face.

Being stared at by them, it will be hard to survive in the future, maybe one day I will lose my life.

Qin Huan didn't pay any attention to what he had just done. He stood at the edge of the hunting camp and looked out through the invisible shield. The vast sea of clouds and the roaring winds roared.Occasionally, the wind of terror rolls up to the shield and stirs up a circle of ripples. Although it's not noticeable, the monks under the spirit fall into it, and the end is absolutely miserable.

Qin Huan looked at it quietly, and heard the roar of the wind. It was a sharp and shrill syllable, but it seemed to fall in Qin Huan's ear, with an unknown rhythm. His pupils were full and he went into a state of trance.

It seemed that it was only a trance time. When Qin Huan's eyes returned to focus, it was dark outside the shield. The strong wind was hoarse in the dark. Qin Huan's mind was still vague, but it had been weakened by the thick fog. Qin Huan smiled at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was not far away from the breakthrough.

It was a right decision to come out today.

However, this good mood was destroyed when they returned to the inn. The women's coquetry and low smile were mixed with the suppressed voices of several young people.

It seems that young people have paid enough to take women out for the night.

This is a very normal thing in the inn, but when both sides meet in the hall, the air is suddenly dull.

Half drunk, Wu Naian, who was burying himself in her arms and arched in front of the woman's chest, looked up and saw the figure at the door, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Damn it, it's you boy!"

Wang Yuan'an was very happy. He secretly sighed that he dared to come here because he could not work. A few places in the hunting camp where he could work included the inn.

As for men, it's normal to be jealous. As long as you don't kill people, you can pay more fines afterwards.

Wu Naian pushes away the woman in his arms and staggers to the front of him. "Son of a bitch, you dare to fight against me for a woman and die!"

Slap the fan out.

Wang Yuan'an's mouth showed a smile. Although Wu's surname was vulgar, he had a good brain. This excuse is rotten. It can be used to hit people enough.

The drunken young people around flashed their eyes one after another, and the rest swept Wang Yuanan's expression and scolded him in succession.

Let Wu take the lead and brush his favor with Wang Yuan'an. Now even if he teaches this kid a lesson, his skill is his.

Just unwilling to do so, I heard a muffled sound of "bang", which made my scalp numb. Several young people raised their heads abruptly and saw Wang Naian flying back at a faster speed, smashing the wooden floor of the inn, his face full of stubbles, and his stomach full of vomit.

The filthy blood mixed together, which made them shiver from the bottom of their hearts at a glance.

Looking at the peaceful door, it seems that Qin Huan, who has nothing to do with him, has no courage to start.

Wang Yuan'an, with a dignified face, approached in a little silence. "Qin Huan, I hurt my friend. You can't leave today."

Although everyone knows that today's revenge is for Huo Qilin's affairs, you can put on the coat of showing up for your friends, which will always be much brighter.

Qin Huan didn't care about his mind at all. He frowned and said, "don't provoke me."

Wang Yuan'an smiled, "I'm really curious about your qualifications to be calm in front of us." Shaking his head, "is it because of your later cultivation? But in my eyes, you are nothing. "

Boom -

the strong breath comes out of the body and reaches the peak of Yuanying in an instant.

Wang Yuan'an raises his hand and presses forward.

The spirit of heaven and earth converges to form a round seal, with four scores at the bottom, containing the potential of heaven and earth.

"Master's secret skill of yuan Jingzhe!"

Several exclamations rang in the inn.

Although no one has appeared, the conflict here has obviously been concerned.

When Qin Huan stepped on the ground, he didn't dodge. His body was like a big mountain knife, and he went straight to the circle seal.

With a loud noise, people's ears are buzzing, and the round seal is slightly stiff, which directly disintegrates and dissipates.

Without stopping, Qin Huan approached Wang Yuan'an and lifted his legs.

The air crackled.

Wang Yuan'an's face changed a lot, his arms were in front of him, and he was kicked out directly with a groan and hit a pillar in the hall.

The column itself is intact, and the human jade bottle placed on the back can be directly crushed with a slight tremor.

Poof -

a mouthful of blood gushed out, Wang Yuan'an was tottering, his eyes were full of shock. At the beginning of the hunting camp, although Qin Huan was strong, he was only with him at most. Now, with the help of his uncle, he has obtained several treasures from the hunting camp. He has made great progress in cultivation, but he is not the enemy of his unity.

There must be a secret in Qin Huan!

The thought turned quickly. Wang Yuan'an burst out and said, "Qin Huan, how dare you hurt me? Someone will take him down!"

Outside the inn, several monks of the armored army strided in. They frowned a little, but didn't refuse.

The first man saw that the uniform was a second lieutenant, and the breath was the peak of Yuanying. His whole body was full of evil Qi, but it was far from Wang Yuanan's.

He put his hand to catch it, and then he gave a light cry, which changed into a clap and hit Qin Huan.

Qi and blood billowed in his chest. Looking at Qin Huan, who was only one step away from him and had no change in his face, the second lieutenant's eyes suddenly brightened and said in a cold voice, "dare you resist arrest?"

Qin Huan's face was expressionless. "Why do you catch me?"The second lieutenant didn't answer at all. As soon as he raised his hand behind him, the friar in the army raised his black crossbow. "Take it easy, or you will be killed!"

The tip of the arrow is shining with cold metallic luster, especially those blue spots, which make people shiver. This is a poisonous arrow in the army. Its shooting power is amazing and continuous. It has the property of breaking defense. Even if the spirit friars are aimed at by several crossbows, they dare not move.

Wang Yuan'an's eyes flashed with joy. He seemed to be reckless to mobilize his uncle's guards to arrest people, but as long as Qin Huan was in his hand, he could open his mouth.

In such a short period of time, the fighting power has soared to such an extent that the secret must be amazing, even if scolded by my uncle, it is also worth it!