Over a certain forest in Yuanxia, ​​a helicopter was traveling at a low altitude and at a constant speed. The blades of the propeller rotated at high speed, stirring up the airflow coming from above. The helicopter's noisy and harsh noise resounded in the sky.

There, the strong wind carried by it blew through the dense forest, and the lingering sound caused the animals in the forest to run away one after another. A few panicked green warblers flew in the opposite direction, passing by the helicopter.

Except for the driver, there were only two people sitting in the back seat, a man and a woman. They all wore headphones to protect their ears from damage from continuous high-decibel noise and to facilitate communication among several people on the helicopter.

"It's so boring. I can't see the scenery and I can't sleep. This is really a place caused by disaster."

Yangao's voice suddenly appeared in Elize's headphones. Of course, this was not the first time he complained. It seemed that from the time he got on the helicopter to now, he had changed his words to complain every once in a while.

"We'll be there soon, just hold on a little longer."

Following the same pattern, the words Elize used to answer him were naturally the same words that she had always used to deal with him. However, this time, Yangao did not respond loudly, perhaps because he understood that shouting here would not have any results.

Seeing Yangao lying on the edge of the seat with his face turned sideways, Eliz took out a drawing from the bag next to him. The picture was drawn with crooked red lines, starting from one dot and ending at another.

A dot. This seems to be a map, but are such crude maps still used today?

Elize was unsure. She was holding this somewhat yellowed map in her hand, and her arms were shaking rhythmically with the movement of the helicopter. She was staring at this inexplicable map, and gradually became distracted.

The two of them came to Yuanxia this time, naturally for their own purposes. But in order to successfully achieve their goals, Elize specifically contacted Yuanxia's demon hunting group, and she planned to use part of their power to complete the purpose of this trip.

Of course, although she and Yang Ao were the only team members on this mission, it was still a difficult task. In order to bring the demon sword through the security check, they were able to obtain entry permission with the help of the Yuanxia Demon Hunting Group, but

They went through a lot of trouble to choose a helicopter for the two of them. But by the way, this was not a smuggling operation, it was officially carried out with the permission of the Yuanxia government (there are government personnel in the Demon Hunting Group).

"After all, why not just let us fly and give us a permit for controlled substances..."

This was Eliz's true inner thought. She really didn't understand Yuan Xia's actions and arrangements, but maybe they had their own plans for all this.

"boom--"

Suddenly, the door of the helicopter was violently opened, and a fierce wind swept through the entire cockpit. It was as if the wind that could knock people over hit Eliz's body, blowing her hair into a mess, and she stood dancing like tentacles.

Eliz, who was caught off guard by the wind, naturally did not hold the map in her hand firmly, and the damaged tissue paper fell into the gap between the seats, swaying in the wind.

"What are you doing!?"

Eliz, whose thoughts were interrupted, asked Yoyo. It was the weirdo in front of him who suddenly opened the door of the helicopter. Yoyo grabbed the upper edge of the door frame, leaned out half of his body and looked down.

, he took off his headphones and hung them around his neck, and said happily:

"This is the right thing to do."

After Yangao said that, he sat down on the edge, his legs just hanging in the air, feeling the speed of the wind whizzing by.

"Are you crazy? Can your ears still be irritated like this?"

Elize also stood up and took off her headphones, holding on to the metal wall panel on the side, and walked to Yangao's side. The oncoming wind was indeed very comfortable. Although the wind was a bit rough, it could give a numb brain a kind of nervous stimulation.

The excitement gave them a brand new memory on this boring journey.

"It's almost ready."

Yang Ao said this. He closed his eyes and breathed the fresh and natural air with a look of enjoyment, feeling the rhythm of life below.

Although Yangao said that he was fine, Eliz was still a little worried when she recalled his appearance before. Yangao, who never showed his embarrassed side, on that day, his face was covered with burnt dust and dirt.

Dust, blood mixed with dust flowed down her cheeks. Eliz just looked at him, watching him standing quietly beside a burnt pillar, with the afterglow of the setting sun pouring on his face. In her eyes

In her eyes, Yang'ao's whole person seemed to have blended into the background. The tragic state and the destroyed surroundings were placed in front of her like a golden epic under the sunset. However, despite being anxious and sad, she was a little proud.

She didn't know why she was so proud, but she was sure it came from the man in front of her.

"How about Yuanxia's demon hunting group?"

Yangao held his hands, with half of his body exposed outside the helicopter, sitting on the edge and leaning on the door frame, staring directly at the mountains in the distance and asked. Eliz withdrew her worried gaze and looked at the top of the mountains in the distance with him.

At the junction with the sky, the vast and pure white junction, there is a faint and strange wave band.

"This question should be asked to our friend Yuan Xia."

What Eliz was referring to was the pilot sitting in front. He never said a word from beginning to end, and just silently drove the helicopter towards the destination. Although Eliz was able to contact Yuanxia's demon hunting group,

That was only limited to the contact between "advisors" (each country has a demon hunting group officially recognized by the government, and each demon hunting group has a core key, that is, the consultant), and did not pay too much attention to it.

Learn about Yuanxia's demon hunting group.

"It's probably just an ordinary driver responsible for leading the way. It's useless to ask."

Yang Ao didn't think he could get the answer by asking the people in the cockpit. After a while, he continued:

"By the way, do you know Yuanxia's language?"

When Elize heard this question, she first smiled indifferently, then bent down and said to Yangao with a malicious smile:

"Why, doesn't our arrogant and narcissistic Mr. Chris not know the Yuanxia language? And, do you think that as a consultant, I, who often interact with foreign demon hunting groups, will not be good at it?"

Yangao suddenly became silent, which seemed to poke his weakness. But soon, he raised his head, looked directly into Elize's eyes, and responded:

"I don't need to know how. I don't have your translator anyway?"

Feeling his sleepiness gradually disappearing, Zhou Mi asked. He had just arrived here not long ago and had never been to the training ground here. Moreover, he had never been to the training ground here.

He never strengthened his basic training skills, and he didn't even know what was going on in the training room.

"You will know soon. I will take you to exercise in the future. Don't just play all day long. Be careful, your female classmates will dislike you in the future."

Xia Xi said this, she is the closest to Zhou Mi among these people, just like a real sister and brother. The reason why Zhou Mi came here was also planned by Xia Xi, otherwise he might have ended up living on the streets.

, not to mention this kind of free life. Moreover, Xia Xi has always been his guardian and used her own money to support Zhou Mi's education (although most of the expenses were paid by the school). She was able to do this

It is already extremely rare to live in the fields. Of course, Zhou Mi also understands these basic principles, so he also thanks Xia Xi in his heart and treats him as a real family member.

"Ah~? Then I don't want to go."

When Zhou Mi heard that he was going to train in the future, he immediately became unhappy. He broke away from Xia Xi's hand and turned around to run away.

"If you run away, you won't be able to play games with Zhao Youping and the others at night."

When Xia Xi saw Zhou Mi running away, she didn't catch him back. Instead, she stood there and threatened him. The whole process went smoothly.

It seemed that she had already dealt with Zhou Mi several times. Naturally, Zhou Mi returned to Xia Xi angrily, lowering her head without saying a word, looking very pitiful.

"Don't you want to be popular with girls?

"I have no interest in those little brats at all. They can't even compare to Yan Yi's sister Yuxian."

"...This is a bit much..."

The two siblings walked in the corridor at night, their shoes stepping on the gravel path in silence. The moonlight was like water, gently pouring on the ground, and the shadows of bamboo and trees floated on the water, with the gentle night breeze.

swaying.

A-level underground training room

In the vast venue, a man of about 23 or 24 years old stood naked in the center. There was a space about five meters high above his head, and the hanging fluorescent lamps illuminated the entire basement as if it were daytime. Saturated white light shone on the room.

On the man’s bulging muscles,

Sweat soaked his body. He was tall and perfectly proportioned. Although he was strong, he didn't look like he was overtrained.

At this moment, he focused all his attention on his surroundings. There were eight puppets holding swords beside him. Although the appearance was not realistic enough, there was a faint pressure that continued to radiate.

The man held his breath, raised the wooden sword in his hand, and kept the attitude of using the sword at any time. Sweat hung on the ends of his hair, ready to move like water droplets.

Suddenly, the puppets around him raised their wooden swords and slashed at the man at the same time, as if they were alive. Each puppet's attack angle was different, and even the timing of the sword was quite different. At this moment, there was no way to avoid it.

Counterattackable situation.

The man had already caught the action of the puppet drawing the sword, but he did not panic. He remained in his posture and waited for the opportunity. Seeing that he was about to fall into trouble, the man finally took action. The veins on his right arm popped out and wrapped around his neck like a dragon.

In his hand. When all the wooden swords were about to chop down on him in the next moment, he shouted and drew the sword immediately.

"Drink!!"

An instant later, the wooden swords swung by each puppet were knocked out with a sound, and they all landed neatly in an arc about five meters away from the man. Even the time of landing was extremely uniform. As the wooden swords flew out, they all landed neatly in an arc about five meters away from the man.

The sound of falling to the quartz floor was heard one after another, and the man had completed this training. He took a long breath, as if feeling the beauty of success, and the man's chest rose and fell rhythmically with his rapid breathing.

"Pah, pah, pah—"

There was crisp applause from behind the man, and then a sweet female voice sounded.

"The shot you have been chasing for so long has finally succeeded."

The man calmed down and turned around. A red-haired woman was standing in the rest area not far away, smiling and clapping her hands in praise.
Chapter completed!