Only when you travel quickly can you avoid being a stepping stone for the protagonist.

She originally didn't plan to care about this matter. It was normal to snatch treasures and compete for opportunities in the trial. Nan Qian felt that it was better to do less than to do more.

But the compassionate Wuchen didn't think so.

"Master Nan, you go first. I'll catch up with you later." Wuchen said to Nan Qian, looking at the group of people who were robbed, his intention was obvious.

...Are you sure you, a road idiot, can still find me after I leave?

Forget it, haven’t the good people and good deeds done today haven’t been done yet? Just check in briefly.

So Nan Qian had a righteous look on her face: "No, no, no, Master Wuchen, it is my motto to draw out a sword to help when there is an injustice, and I will go with you."

Wuchen was quite moved and said happily: "I didn't expect that Sect Master Nan would be so sincere and have the heart of a poor monk and a villain."

While speaking, Nan Qian accidentally stepped on a branch and made a noise, which attracted everyone over there to look over.

"Hey, here are two more prey."

Nan Qian walked over directly without looking at the atmosphere and cheered with a smile.

Wuchen also came out with Nan Qian, walked over, and saw such a scene up close. He clasped his hands together and sighed: "Amitabha."

Seeing that the two men did not run away but approached them, they carefully observed Nan Qian and the others and found that they did not seem to have anything special.

A little girl and a monk. Although this combination is quite strange to participate in the trial, there are so many people here who are strong and strong, so these two people are not scary at all.

The man who took the flint was obviously their boss. He smiled evilly and said, "You should have seen what happened just now, right? If you are wiser, you can hand over all the good things." Then he looked at them lewdly. Eyes south and shallow.

"It doesn't look good for such a cute little face to be bruised and swollen."

Nan Qian lost her smile. When the man saw Nan Qian like this, he thought she was scared, so he smiled even more unscrupulously. Today he met two big fish.

"Run quickly, don't come close, they can't catch you." Ah Yao shouted at this time.

The boss turned back fiercely and ordered his men to teach them a lesson first. One of them got the order and stepped forward aggressively with a big wooden stick, raising the stick in his hand high to knock it down.

Ah Yao closed his eyes and lowered his head while protecting the man in his arms. With a snap, the pain he imagined did not fall on him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the man holding the stick looking at the stick in his hand in disbelief. It had been broken into pieces, with only half of the handle left.

On the other side, Wuchen kept one hand clasped together, while the other hand pushed his palm towards the broken stick. No one could see clearly how he took action.

"Donors, please don't treat others like this." He retracted his hand with a calm expression.

The boss swallowed his saliva and realized that he was in trouble. The bad guys in the world seemed to be particularly flexible, and he suddenly said.

"You are lucky today. I won't trouble you today. Please stop meddling in other people's business."

"Donor, please don't embarrass the two people over there. In my opinion, you have already received a benefit. Don't be too greedy." Wuchen refused to leave.

Naturally, this group of people don't have a very good temper even if they can make a living by robbing. When Wu Chen said this, his temper got hotter: "Why do you, a monk, care so much? If you don't leave even after I let you go, I have to do more." Mind your own business, boss, there are many of us, he only wants one person, don’t be afraid of him.”

Nan Qian was selectively ignored.

The boss thought about it and realized why he should be afraid of him. There were so many people here, and even if they were together, he wouldn't be able to handle them, no matter how powerful they were.

"Follow me. He's also carrying a bottle of oil. He's going to hit that woman. He'll be restrained by us." After the boss said that, he rushed towards Nan Qian. He had practiced throwing a pair of fists. The tiger's wind blew up and hit Nan Qian.

It's a pity that he was right with the wrong person, and Nan Qian was not someone he could mess with at all.

Nan Qian took a step back to dodge the attack. She quickly clenched her right hand into a fist and struck the man in the abdomen with such strength that a young girl could not expect.