Chapter 550 Xiaojian, dont run away(1/3)
"Have you considered it?" Ye Lingyu confirmed with a serious face, "You want to challenge the task of building a bookstore."
"Yes!" Du Yu nodded heavily without hesitation.
"Okay, please wait a moment." Ye Lingyu picked up the landline phone on the bar and immediately informed all parties.
Taking advantage of their free time, Du Yu and Fu Jianzhou went into the lounge together and ordered a sundae each.
The two brothers were eating and chatting. After waiting for a long time, they suddenly heard the sound of sirens!
Du Yu picked up the small spoon in his hand and froze in place.
To be honest, no matter how many times he hears such sirens, it will be difficult for him to adapt.
Such a high-pitched and loud voice can always make people's hearts hang in their throats, giving them a sense of panic that disaster is imminent!
After experiencing the mission of Shanhuodao Bookstore, Du Yu finally understood the challenge process.
Sure enough, after three rounds of sirens, a rough voice spread throughout the mountains and forests, resounding throughout the Great Lakes District:
"Attention everyone, attention everyone!
The mission of Hanhu Jianshuwu Town Store is about to start, the specific time will be in 1 hour.
All demon masters who are practicing in foreign lands, please evacuate quickly."
Listening to the familiar command voice, Du Yu felt a little happy.
The Cold Lake Sword Realm is different from the Mountain Fire Sword Demon Spirit Realm with a wide field of vision.
The terrain here is a mountainous forest-lake area, which is particularly obscured from view. If there is no one in the central lake area, Tian Celadon can still fight the Cold Lake Sword openly!
Du Yu took a scoop of ice cream: "Last time I challenged the Mountain Fire Knife, the foreign side only gave me half an hour to evacuate."
"The scope of the Cold Lake Sword Realm is larger and the terrain is more complex." Fu Jianzhou explained and warned, "Junior brother, you must be careful and don't trust anyone."
"I can't help you." Du Yu pointed to the tip of his nose, "She is different from other demon pets. She knows everything I do."
"Yeah." Fu Jianzhou suddenly felt relieved.
The two waited patiently for a while, and more and more people poured into the bookstore.
Obviously, people were all kicked out, and each one was more angry than the other!
"Oh, I'm so damn convinced. I was fished out by soldiers as soon as I entered the water! It's so uncomfortable!"
"I haven't seen anyone challenge the Cold Lake Sword in how many years. I wonder which young talent is tired of living?"
"Just say less. Anyone who dares to challenge must have a small background. Don't offend anyone."
"Maybe it's the Ye family? That Ye Xihe?"
"It's not him. I saw him playing chess on the boat before."
The more he listened, the weirder Du Yu's expression became.
Mr. Ye is so elegant. He is not only a wine barrel, but also a little elegant?
The demon masters in the room were talking a lot. Du Yu felt a headache, so he and Senior Brother Fu left the study room.
Ye Lingyu immediately chased him out, Du Yu smiled and waved his hand, gesturing to the parking lot in the distance: "I'll wait in the car.
By the way, are there any mission items or anything like that?"
When he challenged the Shanhuo Sword before, the bookstore provided Du Yu with a small Hanhu Sword model.
"No need." Ye Lingyu shook his head and said, "You only need to go to the Central Lake District and express your intention to Hanhu Sword."
"Okay, I'll go directly to the gate in an hour." Du Yu said goodbye with a smile, "Sorry for the trouble."
"It should be." Ye Lingyu smiled and nodded, watching the two brothers get into the dark SUV, and then returned to the study room.
I don’t know how long it took, but just as Du Yu was recharging his energy, there was a knock on the car window.
"Dong dong~"
"Huh?" Du Yu looked out the window and saw a fisherman.
Good guy~
With this appearance, Du Yu almost didn't recognize that this was Ye Xihe.
Ye Xihe, who was young, wore a bamboo hat and a raincoat, and carried a pole used to punt the boat on his shoulder.
Dressed properly like a fisherman.
What's even more interesting is that there are two black cormorants standing on each end of the bamboo pole he is carrying on his shoulders.
A water and wind monster, the Black Ghost Cormorant.
Du Yu opened the door and got out of the car, saying, "Long time no see."
"Du Yu, why didn't you call me when you came to Xihe City?" Ye Xihe said with a smile.
Du Yu said politely: "I also made an impromptu decision."
Ye Xihe's gentle and fair face really doesn't match his appearance as a fisherman.
He put one hand on the pole and held Du Yu's hand with the other: "Listen to my brother, you want to challenge the Cold Lake Sword?"
"Hehe." Du Yu also smiled, "It's delaying your chess game."
"Ah?" Ye Xihe was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "No, no, my dad and my mom were playing chess, and I caught fish for them.
Come on, I will take you to find the Cold Lake Sword."
Du Yu was a little confused: "Isn't the place cleared? Can you still go in?"
Ye Xihe: "You have to bear the consequences at your own risk. Our Ye family has a good relationship with Hanhu Sword, and they can be very generous.
Besides, I'm just sending you there and not challenging it, so it'll be fine.
The terrain in Hanhu Jianyi's territory is complex, and it will be troublesome for you to find it yourself."
Ye Xihe was obviously not being polite. His sincere and enthusiastic look made Du Yu feel strange.
It feels like "who in the world doesn't recognize you"?
That’s not right!
Didn’t it mean that I have very few friends?
Du Yu thought for a moment and closed the car door with one hand: "Okay, let's go."
Seeing the two of them leaving, Fu Jianzhou pulled down the window and warned, "Be careful!"
Du Yu waved his hand and didn't look back.
When the two of them walked to the gate of the Demonic Realm, Du Yu discovered another wonderful use of the pole: opening a path!
Ye Xihe, who was wearing a bamboo hat and raincoat, was walking in front. The long bamboo pole on his shoulders and the black ghost cormorants standing on both ends of the bamboo pole made the onlookers retreat.
Du Yu lowered the brim of his hat and handed his ID to the gate guard. After confirming it again and again, he entered the Cold Lake Sword Realm.
Amidst the buzzing discussion behind them, the two figures quickly ran away and disappeared into the dense mountain forest.
As Ye Xihe said, the terrain of Hanhu Sword's foreign land is complex, with lakes scattered throughout deep mountains and old forests, making it quite difficult to travel through.
If Du Yu came by himself, he would probably choose to travel in the air.
But under the guidance of Ye Xihe, the two came to a spacious river.
"Let's go." Ye Xihe raised the bamboo pole on his shoulder and threw it into the river, "Let's go up the water and we will reach the central lake area."
Du Yu: "This"
I saw Ye Xihe jumping lightly, standing firmly on the palm-width bamboo pole with his feet.
The black-ghost cormorants at both ends of the pole flapped their flippers one after another, controlling their strength quite exquisitely.
Even if the river is turbulent, the bamboo pole stays firmly in place.
Du Yu secretly marveled: "I'm afraid I'll be stepped on by you."
Ye Xihe put up the bamboo hat eaves: "It can't sink, there are black ghosts here, come."
Du Yu still chose to entangle the wind with his step and carefully landed on the bamboo pole.
"Woo~"
"Woo!" the black ghost cormorant chirped softly, guarding the bamboo pole, flapping its flippers, and swam upstream.
Du Yu watched everything with interest, feeling very novel.
Once upon a time, Patriarch Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed.
Now I, Du Yu, can cross the river with a pole
Well, it feels pretty cool~
If the person riding the pole is a young master, it should be particularly artistic, right?
"By the way, Xihe." Du Yu looked at the fisherman in front of him, "What's Hanhujian's personality like? Is he easy to talk to?"
Ye Xihe: "Indifferent and arrogant. This kind of magic weapon is full of majesty and momentum.
To be continued...