My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

If this continued, all the people from Changshan Dojo would die.

"Absolutely not! If you draw them away by yourself, how will you survive?" Sun Yuanshan refused on the spot.

"Master, I have my own ways to deal with them." Qin Huai's voice was firm. Then, he turned and left without waiting for Sun Yuanshan to say anything.

His pace suddenly slowed down.

Bang! Bang!

He shattered the wooden box on his back with a kick, then grabbed Hu Jinghai out and carried him on his shoulder. Since the other party was determined to kill them, it made no difference whether Hu Jinghai hid or not.

"The person you're looking for is in my hands! This is Hu Guanpan's son, Hu Jinghai. I believe you've met him before!" Qin Huai lifted Hu Jinghai with one hand and waved him in the air.

"Kid, take it!" Sun Yuanshan suddenly threw him a long robe.

Qin Huai immediately picked it up. It was very heavy.

With just a glance, he knew that it was half of his master's heritage. Now, they were all in his hands.

Right now, he was holding the oldest and most effective medicine that his master had raised for decades.

Qin Huai waved Hu Jinghai again, then ran in the opposite direction of Sun Yuanshan and the others.

As expected, Cheng Li's expression changed drastically upon seeing this.

"That's the kid! Everyone, charge!" Cheng Li roared.

"Lord Cheng, the general's order is to kill everyone," a rider behind him warned.

"Hmph! What General Song wants to kill is Hu Guanpan's blood kin. These people are just collateral damage! There's also... Are you going to disobey my orders?"

Cheng Li was very overbearing at the moment. He was a seventh refinement martial artist, but he was only a little cowardly in front of big shots like Song Ya.

The man gritted his teeth. He knew that he could not kill Sun Yuanshan and the others if he led a hundred cavalrymen alone.

"Xiaoyao, send a message to the general to have him send more men!" The rider roared, and Cheng Li led the three hundred riders in a mad pursuit of Qin Huai.

The moment he left the others, Qin Huai's speed suddenly increased.

He was now in the sixth refinement, and his vitality had already soared to a shocking 93 points. The speed of his feet was more than twice as fast as the endurance of a thousand li horse.

As for Hu Jinghai, who was in his hands, for a 'monster' who could use a fourth refinement demon as a weapon, it was extremely easy.

At this moment, the direction in which Qin Huai was running made Cheng Li, who was behind him, sneer. "This kid's courage is obvious, but he's too stupid. The direction he's running to is General Song's location…"

But the cold smile on Cheng Li's face only lasted for a moment, because in the next second… He saw Xiaoyao, who had just gone to seek reinforcements!

Qin Huai's eyes flashed red. The speed of his feet suddenly increased.

He suddenly pounced, his right hand directly grabbing the leg of the madly galloping horse!

"Ah!" Qin Huai roared in anger, and the strong horse that was running wildly was thrown to the ground by him.

Pa!

Along with his horse, Qin Huai smashed him into a bloody mess, his body twisting.

The violent force startled Cheng Li, who was behind him. But then, the smile reappeared on his face.

"You're very smart. You know how to get rid of your master's worries, but… how are you going to run now?"

Cheng Li spurred his horse on and looked down arrogantly at Qin Huai, who had been surrounded by the cavalry during the momentary pause.

He was like a judge, his eyes cold, looking at Qin Huai as if he was looking at a dead man.

The two sides were separated by twenty meters, which was the best distance for the cavalry to charge to the peak of their speed.

"You tried in vain to poison the Pingnan military governor and fell into the path of evil, killing countless people of Pingnan. This military governor has decided to grant you the death penalty!"

Hearing Cheng Li's preposterous words, Qin Huai took a deep breath. When a person suspects that you've poisoned him, it's best if you really have poison.

Not only did Qin Huai have it, but there were many of them.

Silently, the poisonous mist in his long robe's sleeves scattered.

"Seventh Brother!"

Someone behind Cheng Li shouted loudly. Immediately after, a person from the cavalry galloped his horse into the distance.

Qin Huai's gaze turned to the side. Using his right hand as a blade, he directly cut off a thick branch beside him.

The muscles on his right arm bulged, and his entire arm was slightly red. The qi and blood in his body were in turmoil.

BOOM!

The branch was like the sharpest sword in the world, directly piercing through a big tree. It pierced through the soldier who was trying to call for help twenty meters away and fell off his horse.

"Brat, you're really looking for death!" The killing intent in Cheng Li's eyes skyrocketed. "Fine, since you want to die, I'll kill you first and then chase after you! It's just a few more hours!"

Cheng Li was very calm, even though he was already in the seventh refinement realm and was the best in Pingnan.

He didn't go first either. Instead, he ordered his soldiers to charge forward.

The iron-blooded murderous aura made Qin Huai feel a piercing sharpness. He did not expect that one day, he would also fall into the formation of an army and end up in the same situation as the master of the Nantong Dojo.

But...

The two of them were destined to have different endings.

The ten riders crossed paths with each other as the halberd in their hands glowed with a cold light, sealing off all of Qin Huai's positions. These experienced soldiers were already used to facing people with higher cultivation levels.

The soldiers pointed at Qin Huai's vital points.

"Qi shock scale armor!"

Seeing the long halberd coming at him, Qin Huai responded to the changes by remaining unchanged.

Bang! Bang!

The long halberd pierced through his body, as if it had pierced through diamond and iron.

Qin Huai grabbed a long halberd with one hand, and a terrifying force rose again!

He lifted the rider with his horse.

The rider did not let go of the halberd, and Qin Huai swept in all directions with his weapon.