MTL - Back Off, Let Me Come-Chapter 5 00: Belated novice benefits

  Chapter 5 005: Belated Newbie Benefits

   "The...sword in the hands of a kind, loving mother???"

  Shen Tang was confused, are you sure it's a sword and not a thread?

   Also, the second half of the sentence actually reads "Split on the wanderer"!

  This "loving mother" is poisonous.

If the first sentence is understandable—after all, no matter how good-tempered a mother is when she encounters a son who cheats her mother, she will be forced to lose her temper. Otherwise, why would “a filial son is born under a stick”—but the following sentence can shock her completely Year!

  【Eighteen blows per second, the sword strikes critically. 】

  Shen Tang's first reaction was—

   Is "Wanderer" cold?

  Can this kind of unscrupulous horror literature really break the game? ? ?

  She doubted her instincts.

   Also felt outrageous, there was also the official leader who was dragged off his horse by Shen Tang—he was actually dragged off his horse by an exiled prisoner in his early ten years old!

   At the same time, a real murderous intention was born.

   If you don’t kill Gong thief today, you will be troubled tomorrow!

  Adhering to the principle of "do not move like a mountain, move like thunder", he suddenly accumulated strength in his arm, retracted the point of the spear he was holding, and stabbed out again with lightning speed, and the target was Shen Tang's left eye.

  Who knows—

  The expected piercing of the skull by the tip of the gun did not happen, and he encountered a resistance that could almost numb his mouth on the way.

  Zheng!

  The tip of the gun touched the body of the sword. It was an ancient sword with a simple shape and a bright sword body. There was a faint sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring.

   And the person holding the sword is Shen Tang!

  Seeing this scene, the pupils of the chief official trembled slightly.

  The two wrestled and were deadlocked.

   This also gave Shen Tang some time to breathe.

With this little time, I don’t know if I should use it to complain that "the sword in the hand of a loving mother" can actually conjure a sword, or to pity me who is holding the blade with bare hands—as a painter who loves her career, in her heart, her hands are definitely more beautiful than others. The brain is more important than the body part!

  Cai couldn't control his anger just now, and actually used his precious right hand to catch the tip of the gun with his bare hands.

   Fortunately, I didn't hurt my bones, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hold a paintbrush for the rest of my life. What fun is there in this life?

   And the person in front of her who hurt her right hand—

  Shen Tang's eyes were cold.

  Today, let her "loving mother" teach this over-age boy a good lesson!

   Just when the two were at a stalemate, Shen Tang made a wrong step, and the Xueliang sword brushed the halberd, and the distance instantly narrowed.

   At the same time, he also whispered the last sentence in his mouth—

  【Eighteen blows per second, the sword strikes critically. 】

The moment she took out the sword, an invisible but powerful force gathered from Danfu to her right hand, not only making the heavy sword in her hand as light as a feather, but also her arm seemed to be equipped with eighteen super motors , causing her to leave an afterimage of the sword every time she took out the sword.

   Sure enough, it was "a critical strike from the sword".

  In the past, he could only make one strike, but now he can make eighteen strikes, each of which hits the vital point!

  The sword shadow and the sword light are intertwined into a net.

   It is reasonable to say that this can turn the head of the official messenger into a hedgehog, but this world is so ignorant of martial arts and science—

  He crossed his arms in front of him, and with the condensed black metal wrist guard, he forcibly took down the eighteen swords.

   Unscathed!

   No, it cannot be said to be unscathed.

   At least she picked his hair crown and bun.

   Seeing this scene, Shen Tang almost cursed.

  Can this world be better?

  The third-rank hairpin is so tricky, so the twenty-rank Chehou, isn't it going to soar in place?

  The head of the official mission became more focused, and his eyebrows became more dignified.

  When Shen Tang slowed down a bit, he waited for an opportunity to make a move, and punched out a red shadow of the fist. Shen Tang dodged it in time, and the shadow of the fist hit the ground and exploded into a big hole.

  The flying sand blocked her view.

  After she regained her sight, a sharp knife slashed down on her head.

  Having no choice but to resist with a horizontal sword, slightly bent his knees under the tremendous pressure, his center of gravity sank, and took the knife abruptly.

  The clang and clang of swords and swords makes people's ears ring and hallucinate.

  The leader of the official dispatch: "I underestimated you!"

   Menacing, pressing every step of the way.

   After a fight, the two sides were exhausted, and he didn't take down the prisoner.

  Shen Tang's breath was slightly disturbed, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead unknowingly.

  It needs to be known that the strength of the third-class hairpin is two or three times that of the low-level public servants. The leader of the official sentry tried his best every time he swung the knife, and rushed to split her in two. She suspected that her arm was already on the verge of being scrapped.

  Because of the severe pain, she was in a particularly bad mood.

   "Hmph, I clearly overestimated you."

   If you can't do it, you can't do it, why bother to say "I underestimated you"...

  Show your tongue!

   "However, that's all for—"

  The leader of the official mission was not affected by Shen Tang's provocation, put away his anger, drew his knife and approached quickly, but stopped a foot in front of the latter, his thick eyebrows curled up.

   Drinking loudly into empty spaces.

   "Who? Come out!"

  Shen Tang was shocked when he heard the words, and his spine felt cold.

  Is there anyone nearby?

  At this moment, a magnetic and deep male voice rolled into her ears.

  Just listen to the man say in a calm manner: "Teeth is strong and lost first, tongue is soft and then preserved, softness can overcome rigidity and weakness overcomes strong."

  The leader of the official mission turned livid after hearing this.

   As soon as the voice fell, a black and white calligraphy and painting spread out under Shen Tang's feet, and the words flew out and sank into her body one by one.

  Suddenly revived with full blood!

  The arm is no longer painful, the breath is not disturbed, and all the exhausted energy has returned.

   No, there is nothing worse!

  She had a hunch that if she used her sword again, it would be not eighteen but thirty-six strokes!

   This is obviously a friendly side!

  Could it be that this is the belated novice welfare for traversers?

  Seeing Shen Tang's breath recovering quickly, the leader of the official sentry had the thought of scolding his mother.

   Grinding his back molars almost gnashing his teeth.

   "Obstruction of public affairs, the crime shall be punished!"

  The man joked: "Then why don't you let me see?"

  The leader of the official messenger still did not give up: "Gong's perverse behavior, and you are with Gong thief, are you not afraid of getting into trouble?"

   "I know better than you why the Gong family was ransacked and exterminated. Who is the thief is still unknown."

  The leader of the official mission knew that he had no chance as soon as he heard it, and if he continued to entangle, what he would have to face was Shen Tang joining forces with the man in the dark, and his life would be over by then! As a last resort, he could only drag his knife and retreat facing Shen Tang, retreating a full three to five feet before riding away unwillingly.

   Almost at the same time, the calligraphy and paintings under Shen Tang's feet scattered.

  With its disappearance, Shen Tang, who was still as if he had been injected with chicken blood just now, returned to his previous state.

  Shen Tang: "..."

  The experience period of this buff is too short, right?

  The crisis was over, she sat down on the ground to adjust her breathing, and looked at her hands in disbelief—she was able to survive the start of hell, survive the novice protection period benefits, and even regained a small life...

If one survives, there will be future fortunes!

   Wiping away the sweat, Shen Tang looked up and saw a thin young man with blue lips walking out from behind the tree.

   Quickly got up and thanked the person: "Thank you, sir, for saving your life."

The young man looked at Shen Tang, squinted his eyes for a while, and said softly: "Thank you. If he hadn't found my trace and shouted, just because you are the male heir of the Gong family, I wouldn't want to save you." People, even want to kill you."

  Shen Tang: "..."

  The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually froze.

   Just out of the tiger's den, and into the wolf's den? ? ?

   Ask for recommendation tickets_(:з」∠)_

  (end of this chapter)