Pointing at the man in black, he said coldly: "Let's go together, or should we fight one by one?"
"Huh! Of course we're going together! Brothers, kill her." The man shouted.
Four men rushed forward with swords in hand. Nan Liyou bent down to avoid the first man's sword.
He swept his calf and kicked the other man hard on the inner thigh.
He swung the dagger with his right hand, and the blade stabbed the man who sneaked up from behind into the belly.
Blood filled the fresh air of the valley.
The strong aura made Nan Liyou's purple eyes darker and darker, and his bloodthirsty temper became more and more exciting.
Her movements are getting faster and faster, her hands and feet are clean and neat, speed and vicious.
A few minutes later, Nan Liyou was already standing tall on the stone hillock.
He glanced at the four men who had turned into corpses on the ground.
Ahanda stared dumbfounded at this girl, who was no taller than his armpit.
At this moment, she was standing on a high place, with a deep and cold aura about her body, a domineering aura of a king, thick but with a bit of treachery that a king should not have, and the aura was extremely powerful.
He could feel that the eyes under the white gauze must be cold and deep, looking extremely dangerous and a bit inquisitive.
That kind of aura was completely inconsistent with her age, and Ahanda couldn't help but want to take a peek and understand it.
He applauded and couldn't help but praise: "Miss Qi, what a skill! What a skill! You don't even need my help, but you can handle it all by yourself."
He should have thought that Xiao Qi could take down a Golden Qing Beast in two strokes, let alone four grown men.
"Let's go!" Nan Liyou took a deep breath, jumped down, and walked inside.
She was a little annoyed about her body, lack of height and limited physique.
There were only four of them, and they were already out of breath. If there were a few more enemies, they would fall down from exhaustion.
It seems that we need to change the constitution of this body quickly.
She suddenly thought of the yellow Nine Turns Pill that Mu Qiuyan gave her, so she took it out from her waist.
"Ha, it's the Nine Turns Pill! This is a good thing." Ahanda sighed in surprise again.
Nan Liyou asked expressionlessly: "Do you know him?"
"Of course! This Nine Turns Pill is a good thing for improving internal strength. It is a fourth-level pill. Only an intermediate alchemist can produce this clear-colored, flawless medicine!" Ahanda analyzed insightfully.
Nan Liyou continued to take out two more pills from his waist, handed them over and asked, "What about this one?"
Ahanda took it, held it between his two fingers, looked at it in the sun, and said slowly: "This red red pill has the effect of emergency life protection. As long as ordinary people still have breath, they can survive after eating it.
This white Bingxin Pill is also good! Although it cannot cure hundreds of poisons, it is better than nothing! These are Level 4 drugs, and the quality of the drugs is good!"
"Very precious?" Nan Liyou asked, her purple eyes narrowed.
"It can't be said to be very precious. Anyway, I, a low-level alchemist, can't practice this. But the person who can give these medicines to you should have deep feelings for you. These three pills are on the market, and one pill is at least
I want 500 gold coins." Ahanda said with a smile.
"Let's go!" Nan Liyou ignored him, grabbed the pills, put them in his belt, and strode forward.
"Xiao Qi, who were those people just now! How could they kill a little girl like you!" Ahanda became more and more interested in Xiao Qi's identity.
"I don't know!" Nan Liyou replied calmly.
Even if she knew, she wouldn't say it because it's not necessary.