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The Leixing Mercenary Group escorted the carriage and marched forward slowly.

"Hey, listen, what's the sound?"

Clarissa, who was leading the way in front, suddenly asked.

"It seems to be the cry of some kind of beast!"

A mercenary next to him listened and said.

"How come there are wild beasts here? It's a bit abnormal. Let everyone be alert!" Clarissa said with a frown.

The ghost song is bent, the road is winding and twists and turns, there is no vegetation on both sides, except stones, and it is strange that wild animals appear in such a place!

"Xiaofeng, can you go to the front to find out what's going on?" Clarissa thought for a while, then said to Fengwang Ying beside her.

She was thinking that if there was any ambush ahead, they would have prepared early.

"No, I must resolutely carry out the tasks assigned by the little master!"

Fengwangying shook her head.

"What mission did your little master give you?" Clarissa asked curiously.

"Protect you, what else can I do!"

"Protect me? Why do you need to protect me?" Clarissa was even more surprised.

"I don't know this. In short, it was the order of my little master. If I leave, I will have a few things and two things, and I will not be able to explain it to the little master!" Feng Wangying said seriously.

Clarissa's thoughts began to get a little confused, her eyes couldn't help but look at the carriage, thinking in her heart: Why should he protect me, is he treating me...

Shaking his head, Clarissa hurriedly threw away the vulgar thoughts that emerged from her mind.

In the carriage, Yun Zhi held the "falling rain" sword that was reborn with love, and the light of excitement flashed in her beautiful eyes.

At this time, the overall shape of the "Lost Rain" sword has not changed much from before. The only difference is that the color of the sword has a dark black pattern, which makes it look weird and full of a kingly aura.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Yun Zhi's words came from the heart.

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't say anything. For him, it was just a slight effort.

Not only did he lose any money, he accumulated experience in the refining of weapons just now. You should know that the Dongfang Xiuzhe was also using the "Ye Ling Stone" for the first time.

The only regret is that Yunzhi does not have any extra "Ye Ling Stone", otherwise Dongfang Xiuzhe would have wanted to use this ore to refine a weapon for himself.

After all, Ye Lingshi has a magical effect on the transmission of energy and should be able to withstand the true energy power in the body of Eastern Xiuzhe.

"Sect Master Wushuang, the child, has always followed me. She has good talent and has all the fighting skills. It is my own handwriting..."

At this time, Yun Zhi had already put away the "Railing Rain" sword and then talked about Wushuang on the side.

"Okay, don't beat around the bush. I know what you want to say." Dongfang Xiuzhe gave Yunzhi a blank look, then turned to look at Wushuang, and said, "Give your sword a look!"

"Wushuang, why don't you thank the sect leader!" Yun Zhi hurriedly reminded Wushuang.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Wushuang is also a smart person. He immediately understood that the sect leader wanted to refine weapons for her, and his eyes were shining.

"Sect Master, this sword is called 'Wings'. I bought it from the auction house and gave it to Wushuang!"

Seeing that the sword was handed to the sect leader, Yun Zhi hurriedly introduced.

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't say anything else, and looked at the sword carefully.

The sword was unsheathed, like a flash of cold light.

The sword body is about three feet long, as bright as silver, and is held in the hand. There is a faint "smart" sound of the sword.

Yunzhi and Wushuang both stared at Dongfang Xiuzhe with some nervousness. The two of them didn't know whether this sword had room for upgrade. After all, the material of this sword was not a rare ore such as "Ye Ling Stone".

At this time, they saw Dongfang Xiuzhe's brows frowned slightly, and neither of them dared to ask.

Dongfang Xiuzhe's vision soon focused on the scabbard again, and he was very focused.

"This is a good sword!"

After about a stick of incense, Dongfang Xiuzhe finally spoke.

"Your name is Wushuang, right?" Dongfang Xiuzhe looked at the girl Wushuang.

"Yes, Sect Master!" Wushuang responded quickly, and the name was given to her by Yun Zhi.

"How much have you learned about the fighting skills on this sword?" Dongfang Xiuzhe asked again.

At this moment, Wushuang was a little confused.

Fighting skills, what kind of fighting skills, she doesn’t understand what the sect leader is talking about?

"What, don't you know there is fighting skills on it?"

Seeing Wushuang's confusion, Dongfang Xiuzhe turned to look at Yunzhi again.

Yun Zhi was stunned, hurriedly came over and asked, "Sect Master, what do you mean is that there is fighting skills hidden in this sword!"

"Yes, it's called the "Eight Styles of Killing the Wilderness", which is a sword skill. Don't you know?"

This time, even Yun Zhi was stunned.

She really didn't know, so she hurried over and asked curiously: "Sect Master, where are the fighting skills you mentioned? Why don't Wushuang and I know for so many years!"

Perhaps because of being too curious, Yun Zhi was very close and his eyes swept around the "Wings Killing" sword, but he still found no records of fighting skills.

At this time, Oriental Xiuzhe could clearly feel Yun Zhi's breath as orchid, and the mature body fragrance emitted from Yun Zhi's body was constantly stimulating his nose.

After coughing twice, Dongfang Xiuzhe moved back a little, and he didn't want to be tempted like this anymore.

It is worth mentioning that the sexual orientation of the Eastern Cultivator is not a problem. The reason why he ignores the beauties around him is because premature affection will affect his practice.

Besides, he is still a child now and has not grown up in all aspects of his body. Some things should be considered when he grows up!

Dongfang Xiuzhe's small actions made Yun Zhi realize his ambiguity, and his pretty face turned slightly red, and he quickly straightened his body.

"The fighting technique of the 'Eight Styles of Killing the Wilderness' is divided into two parts, partly carved on the hilt of the sword and partly carved in the scabbard." In order to divert the embarrassment just now, Dongfang Xiuzhe hurriedly said.

"Hand? Sword Sheath?"

Yunzhi and Wushuang looked at each other, and then their eyes fell to the hilt and scabbard respectively.

But no matter how wide they opened their eyes, they still couldn't see a single word.

"Sect Master, Wushuang and I still can't see it!" Yun Zhi, who had no barrier after looking at it for a long time, had to sigh.

With a faint smile, Dongfang Xiuzhe said: "It is normal for you two to not see. First, the words are hidden in the patterns and are not easy to detect; second, the words are as small as carved on hair!"

After saying that, he reached out his left and right index fingers and bounced on the hilt and scabbard.

In an instant, as the soft light flashed, rows of strange words appeared out of thin air in the car.

Seeing this scene, Yun Zhi and Wushuang both opened their mouths wide.

"This is all the fighting skills of the 'Eight Styles of Killing the Wild"!" said Dongfang Xiuzhe.

If he hadn't had Yin and Yang Eyes, he probably wouldn't have discovered such deep fighting skills!

"Sect Master, is this a fighting skill? But what is it writing?"

Looking at the strange-shaped symbols that appeared, Yun Zhi didn't recognize a single word, and Wushuang was even more confused.

Neither of them could recognize such words.

"What, don't you two know the ancient Chinese? " Dongfang Xiuzhe asked.

"Ancient Jiawen? Is this the ancient Jiawen?" Yun Zhi was stunned.

She has heard of it. In some ancient secret scriptures, they will be recorded in ancient Chinese texts, and any content recorded in this kind of text is very important.

Now, the fighting skill in front of you is actually recorded in ancient Chinese texts. You can imagine what level of fighting skill this will be?

It is very likely that it is: the Heavenly Level Practice!

The fighting skills can be divided into four levels, namely: the heaven level, the earth level, the mysterious level, and the yellow level.

Each level is divided into advanced, intermediate and low levels. This is the so-called "fourth level twelve level"

"Wait!" Yun Zhi seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes looked at Dongfang Xiuzhe in horror. "Sect Master, do you recognize this kind of text?"

She remembered that Dongfang Xiuzhe had just said that this kind of fighting technique is called "Eight Styles of Killing the Wilderness". It is all in ancient Chinese texts. How did the sect leader know the name of the fighting technique?

"That's right! I naturally recognize this kind of text!"

Oriental Xiuzhe learned ancient Chinese essays very early. This is thanks to Melandore.

At this time, Yun Zhi stared at Dongfang Xiuzhe in a daze. She no longer knew what words to use to describe her shocked mood at this time.

I never thought that this little sect leader could even recognize the mysterious ancient Chinese essays. What else could he not do?

You know, ancient Chinese is not something that anyone can learn just by wanting to learn!

Many scholars on various continents have only achieved some success in order to understand past documents and figure out what happened in that blank history.
To be continued...