Chapter 104: Finally Not a Little Girl Raising a Little Girl

“Big Brother Xu, you’ve gone to kill demons again huh!”

“Yeah, Ox, how’s it going?”

“Hey, hey, I’m still the same as always, wherever there’s work to be done.”

Back to Greenbrier.

A long, loud roar tore through the dull red evening sky.

This sunset isn’t pretty.

The sky was gloomy, like a ghostly domain spreading, and the sun’s residual heat couldn’t penetrate the layers of darkness, and eventually only a blurry red could be seen.

On the way home, Xu was greeted warmly by many people.

There are even some older grannies who use the Hsu system as chat fodder.

“A-series this child is good at everything, and can make money and know martial arts, is too honest, easy to suffer, need to find a hardworking mother-in-law.”

“Huh, the Wang Butcher’s family in the next town over seems to have a daughter, why don’t we set her up with A-Series?”

“You’re senile! The next town over is long gone!”

“Ah yes, see how I forgot, the next town was eaten by demons last year.”

A martial artist’s physical fitness is reflected in every aspect.

Including listening.

The Xu system gradually drifted away, but his ears, however, caught every word of the people’s discussion in the rear.

Is it difficult? Not really.

Embarrassed? Even less so.

Listening to the content of the old people’s chatter, Department Xu felt more, in fact, pity.

The feet paused and looked up at the sky.

Xu System’s eyes gazed calmly as the dome lost even the last of its red color, completely turning into thick ink, rendering a depressing picture in deep and shallow shades.

It was the suffocating pressure of life and death, but also the numb and helpless struggle.

[Since the first year of the crossing, the town of Greenbrier has been rebuilt]

[But you find that the rebuilding of the town of Tsing Ngau has never ended, it has always continued]

[Because in the spring and winter seasons of every year, large-scale demon tides would erupt, with powerful demons pouring out of the 100,000 mountains, frantically attacking marginal human gatherings like Qingniu Town]

“The dog swallows the sun, the fox eats the sperm, the corpse corrupts the demon, and the tiger helps the devil.

[In the face of those powerful and horrible demons, even martial artists with thick qi and blood are difficult to resist, and only the innate or above can engage in battle]

[It stands to reason that a small town like Qingniu Town has neither the presence of an innate martial artist nor the assistance of the Daqian army]

[So you witnessed, every year, the cycle of ruins and rebuilding in Greenbrier.]

[You use your own personal experience to disprove the historical accounts in the books, that is a false statement, that is a hypocritical whitewash, that the establishment and opening of Daqian did not make all people safe]

[People in Qingniu Town, all the towns in Daqian bordering the 100,000 Mountains are in a state of panic]

“Such a heavy drawing ……”

“No more little girl raising simulations by the looks of it.”

“Though it still doesn’t go well with the good life.”

[The degree of danger in the world of martial arts greatly exceeds your imagination, while you are vigilant in your heart, you persist in exercising your flesh and blood]

[Your practice became slow, but you prevailed, and every day you rose a little]

[Your martial arts skills are very green, but you’re good at sticking to it, and you’re becoming more skillful every day.]

“You keep swinging your fist day and night.

[You’re a stalwart in winter and summer.]

[Stormy sweat bears witness to your efforts, lean muscles interpret your will, both physically, and in the realm, are persistently undergoing growth]

[In the fifth year of the simulation, you were 20 years old, and the town of Green Ox was hit by another wave of demons, from which you survived]

[In the sixth year of the simulation, you were 21 years old, and there seemed to be fewer acquaintances in Green Cow Town, and you still survived]

[In the seventh year of the simulation, you were 22 years old, you became a famous martial artist in the neighborhood, even if you didn’t intentionally collect them, there would be people who would offer to give you gold, silver and medicinal herbs, but you were still stuck in the Easy Marrow Realm, as if you lacked something]

Spring goes to fall, flowers bloom and fall.

More than six years have passed since the simulation of the Hsu system.

It’s now the seventh year.

Progress in the martial realm wasn’t exactly smooth, Xu Systematic had been stuck in the Easy Marrow Realm for three years, but he was calm and had a premonition that the Blood Transformation Realm was close at hand.

If he could peek through that bottleneck, System Xu had the certainty of breaking through to an Innate Martial Artist with a bang in a much shorter period of time.

“There is no lifespan limit for this simulation, and the qi and blood martial arts are good at prolonging life, there is no rush, there is no rush, there is plenty of time for me to hold on.”

Another solid return.

System Xu walked through the streets, sensing the qi and blood flowing within his body while contemplating his subsequent cultivation.

“Martial artists, courageous and refined.”

“Maybe I should really go the reckless route this time and punch the sky and the earth and all of them?”

The Xu system sulked and quickened its pace home.

He was prepared to practice and cultivate again, both to trigger the adhering words and to examine himself to find the reason for the delay in breaking through the Blood Transformation Realm.

“Crunch–“

Push open the heavy reddish-brown wooden door.

The Hsu system enters the home of the Green Cow Town.

The path was paved with square stone tiles underfoot, flanked by brick walled houses, and willow trees drooping around them, casting a gaping shadow that splashed in the wind.

There are no so-called calligraphy, painting and antiques, and no delicate carvings.

The Hsu system of homes is simple to the point of simplicity.

Everything was geared towards cultivation, freeing up as much space as possible for the Xu lineage to hone their martial arts and refine their qi and blood even when they were at home.

Bypassing the two-man-high training lapis lazuli stone, System Xu went straight to the inner room, preparing to empty his mind to cultivate the qi and blood martial dao.

Yes.

That’s the way it’s supposed to be.

“Hmm?”

Seems to have seen something strange.

Doubt briefly flashed across the Xu system’s face before it became silent immediately afterward.

He closed the door to the room silently, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and opened the door to the inner room again.

It’s not a hallucination.

It didn’t go away.

The girl, whose body was dyed red with blood and looked extremely injured, fainted quietly like that in the Xu system’s room.

“Fell from the sky?” The Xu system looked up slightly and saw that the roof had been smashed out of a huge cavity, broken tiles fluttering in the wind, broken beams dropping wood shavings, and an unobstructed glimpse of the outside sky.

The Xu system was not wrong, this time it really wasn’t a little girl raising simulator.

Because the girl who fell into his house was a grown up teenager.

Estimated sixteen or seventeen years old.

“A martial artist from a nearby village or town?”

“No, this clothing doesn’t look like something an ordinary person would wear, it’s more like it’s from a county in the belly of Da Qian, either rich or noble.”

“Was he attacked by a demon and seriously injured?”

“Or were they attacked and ambushed?”

Red and white power suit robes with a coat of delicate and hard light armor.

Pretty, but not soft.

Delicate, but not fragile.

The fiery red figure, not simply dyed red by blood, but that body of clothing dress, full of such as a fiery heroic spontaneity.

This, coupled with the lance that rolled to the side, further emphasized his status.

Gilt sharp.

The grip is ebony.

“Kind of interesting, it’s actually still a Blood Transformation Realm, things are starting to get interesting.”