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"It is not a pity to die for such a clever and ungrateful person"
The stern middle-aged man shouted coldly, stretched out his legs to kick the corpse out of the boat, secretly peeled off the Sumeru ring, and popped out a soul-dispelling bead.
The ghost of the scholar in white was about to condense into human form. With a flash of blue, it instantly disintegrated and turned into clouds and smoke with the wind.
"Mr. Zuo, how dare you do this?"
Pavilion Master Fang frowned angrily and was extremely surprised. Although he was extremely dissatisfied with the scholar in white, he had never thought of killing the killer. It should be noted that behind the scholar in white, there was also the behemoth of the Yun family.
The cold middle-aged man said coldly, "Just kill these little rats. Our group is not harmonious because of such villains. Elder Xue has done a great favor by saving his life. This man has no thought of repayment and talks sarcastic words. He is so treacherous and treacherous. It is best to keep him here." What’s the use?”
Not to mention, the person who had just fled was someone from his left.
Pavilion Master Fang was actually speechless by his clever words, and the cold middle-aged man added, "Pavilion Master Fang doesn't need to worry. If the Yun family stirs up trouble, Zuo will answer it. Just say that he was killed by the Blood Bat Demon King. Not informing Yun that he was on the run for a while would be considered as saving face for the Yun family, and it turns out that the Yun family has nothing to say."
Pavilion Master Fang was completely speechless. This man actually planned everything clearly.
Xu Yi secretly kept a close eye on this man. He was a real sly man who ran away for his life before rebelling against him.
Regarding the death of the scholar in white, Xu Yi could only feel happy and had no regrets. The only thing he was unhappy about was that the man surnamed Zuo had eaten the piece of fat, and he had not lost anything.
After everything was settled, Xu Yi didn't want to socialize with everyone, so he complained to Pavilion Master Fang, handed back the flying disc, and returned to the room with his stomach full. He ate a whole meal using the supplies in the room, closed the door, and called out the iron. Essence, turned into a silver bow. He pulled on the dragon's beard and stretched the bow string repeatedly.
Although the two arrows hit just now, he was not satisfied. &1;&;Both arrows were aimed at the head of the Earth Blood Bat Demon King, and only the second arrow hit. This was quite different from when he tried to shoot copper coins in the martial arts field.
Xu Yi thought for a moment. Then we know how the differences are caused. One is that the ox-horn bow is not as good as the silver bow. The former has been tried thousands of times, but the silver bow is the first to use it.
Moreover, the strength of the two is completely different. To test the horn bow, Xu Yi can simply open the bow and shoot arrows, but the dragon whiskers of the silver bow need to be opened in the hidden-edge style.
The Zangfeng style is a method of drawing circles to gather force. It is far from successful when used on bow strings.
Know where the mistake is. Xu Yi must try his best to make up for it. The strong will win. The consequences of any omission will be almost fatal.
Xu Yi can't be said to be obsessed with martial arts, but he is quite persistent. The reason for his persistence is only his yearning for powerful power.
Carrying the flying immortals to travel, holding the bright moon for eternity, now that we have come to this world with great power. Xu Yi didn't want to climb to the peak of power.
He would even wonder if one day, if he really cultivates to the point of participating in creation, he would be able to travel through time and space. return to the past.
His thoughts were vague, but his mind was extremely determined. He fired the bow and fired another three hundred times. He was completely exhausted and his arms lost consciousness. Xu Yicai took Tie Jing and Dragon Beard into the Sumeru Ring.
Lying on the bed, he fell into a deep sleep.
A slight vibration came, Xu Yi opened his eyes and knew that the flying boat had landed.
As Pavilion Master Fang jumped out of the boat, he found himself on a wide platform. On the platform, nearly ten aircraft of various types were sparsely parked, but no one was seen.
Not long after, two maids in green skirts walked over quickly. They turned out to be the receptionists sent by the conference organization.
After half a stick of incense, Xu Yi entered the stone room he had been assigned. Through the narrow window, he looked around. Among the mountains and valleys, the bright moon hung high. He knew that this must be a mountain range in the Huiyin Mountains. &1;&;
After flying for four or five hours, the journey was only a few thousand miles, and it was indeed not beyond the scope of Huiyin Mountain.
The moon was cold and quiet, the wind was quiet, and I had a good night's sleep. Early the next morning, a maid took me to a private room and enjoyed a sumptuous breakfast alone. Then I was sent back to the room and told Xu Yi not to go out. Wait for notification.
After explaining, the maid actually stood outside the door, as if she was worried that Xu Yi would not listen to the advice and go out rashly.
The guest did as he pleased, and Xu Yi didn't bother to ask. He called out the newly purchased book of Ten Thousand Demons from the Sumeru Ring and read it with interest.
The tome is nearly a foot thick, but it is filled with all kinds of vivid stories and all kinds of monsters, almost all of which are imaginable and cannot be created by the Lord of Nature.
After about two pages, Pavilion Master Fang walked in, and the maid outside had disappeared.
Xu Yi put away his Wan Ya Zhi and suddenly noticed that Pavilion Master Fang's expression was hesitant and asked why.
Master Fangge said, "I don't know what kind of changes have happened in Huiyin Mountain. A large number of monsters are raging. On the way here, several teams have suffered casualties. The organizer decided to omit the process and go directly to the topic. In the next three moments, it's us During the exchange time for this team, you must be alert and wait for my notification later. Don’t go out.”
Pavilion Master Fang said a few words and went on his own. Xu Yi continued to find the Wan Ya Zhi and read through it.
Although it is deep in the mountains, the organizers are very well prepared and can bring a sumptuous lunch directly to the room.
After eating, he took a nap. When he got up, Pavilion Master Fang led Elder Lei, Mrs. Feng and Leng Jun to pass by the window. Without waiting for a knock on the door, Xu Yi opened the door and went out, nodding to each other and then Follow the master of Fang Pavilion and go west.
After walking two miles, seven or eight stone caves appeared in front of them. Elder Lei and Mrs. Feng, a cold middle-aged man, saw the stone caves and walked over with ease.
Pavilion Master Fang pulled Xu Yi over, explained a few words, and went over. &1;&;
Only then did Xu Yi understand that this cave was the place where qualifications were tested and auction numbers were redeemed.
He chose the stone cave on the far left. As soon as Fang entered, the door of the stone cave was closed and the pearls on the wall lit up. Only then did he realize that the stone cave was very small and crude, and it was obvious that it was carved out for temporary use.
An old man with a gray beard sat lazily behind a table and said weakly, "What are you looking at? It's not the first time. Let's show off this guy quickly. It's better to make up for it with something inferior." Apparently he was going to Xu Yi became a regular customer.
Fortunately, Xu Yi knew the basics. At that moment, he summoned Chen Fenglei's Judge's Pen and handed it over.
Suddenly, the white-bearded old man's face turned bitter, and he snorted coldly, "I just said that I hope it's not a fill-up, and then someone comes to fill up the bill. It seems that I really want to report it to the superiors. I won't accept the stolen goods from now on."
It turns out that this judge's pen is a mid-range item, which can meet the exchange standard. The organizer holds this event, and naturally hopes to get as high-end treasures as possible, but high-end treasures are always scarce in the world.
Everyone who comes to the conference can get their hands on these mid-range utensils, which have become the mainstream. In the past two times, the organizers have strictly set requirements, and each participant is only allowed to turn in a maximum of one mid-tier utensil.
Therefore, when the old man with the white beard saw the lower penis, he felt as uncomfortable as seeing a buzzing fly. To be continued.
Remember in one second, wonderful at any time. The higher self comes from the mortal world,,//, qq group
