Just as Yan Xi was about to speak, he saw something seemed wrong in the fire and asked, "What are you burning?"
Several young doctors suddenly panicked, but Sun Jing remained calm and replied: "It's a dog-headed monster! It returned to the Taoist temple and wanted to kill us, but for some reason, it suddenly transformed into an ordinary person and was killed by us.
Beaten to death."
"I turned into an ordinary person and was beaten to death by you?"
Yan Xi touched his fingers. Of course, there was no black iron ring on Taoist Yanxi's fingers.
Sun Jing said calmly: "When the dog-headed monster appeared, most of its injuries had recovered, the broken legs had grown back, and half of the chopped arms had grown back. Only the blind eyes were not healed, and they wanted to kill us all.
Lose."
"The dog-headed monster killed Xiao Sun first. We thought we wouldn't survive. We don't know why, but it suddenly turned into a pale man. They didn't stop and beat it to death."
Sun Jing looked calm. The young doctors also killed people, and he returned to normal.
Yan Xi glanced at the fire and asked, "Did you burn him? Did he burn anything?"
Sun Jing replied: "It hasn't been burned yet, so I don't know!"
Yan Xi thought about it and thought: "I suddenly became an ordinary person. Was it 'destroyed' by me? I remember that I chose to initialize the login before leaving last time, and it was prompted: 'All character cards and avatars have been destroyed.
"Why is this thing still lagging?"
Yan Xi didn't understand, but was shocked.
He walked over, grabbed a branch, and plucked it a few times. He thought he would get nothing, but unexpectedly found a small black bag.
Yan Xi picked it out with a branch and just grabbed it in his hand when a security guard shouted: "Is this also recycled with gold ingots?"
Yan Xi was reluctant to part with the gold tickets this time, so he took out a dozen silver tickets and handed them to Sun Jing, saying: "This equipment is worthless, all I have is silver tickets."
These banknotes were of different denominations, so he didn't worry about how to distribute them. There were so many psychiatrists anyway.
He walked around the Xuanlou Temple and found that the Taoist temple was actually tidied up. He was amazed in his heart, said a few nonsense words, took Yuechi out of the Taoist temple, and left.
Yan Xi was extremely excited at the thought of opening a new map.
Yuechi walked silently for a while, and couldn't help but say: "Second Senior Brother!"
"You and that Di Jiu..."
Yan Xi said: "What happened to Di Jiu and me?"
Yuechi boldly said: "You have all forgotten this."
The small pendant handed a card to Yan Xi. On the front of the card was a skinny, handsome and heroic young military commander with a scorched yellow face. It was the character experience card of the fierce general Huang Bu.
Yan Xi was shocked and asked: "Why do you have this thing in your hand?"
Yuechi said slightly proudly: "When I knocked him down, I put it in my pocket. Later, when I saw him, I didn't want it. I wanted to tell my senior brother, but I never found a chance."
Yan Xi glanced at the small pendant and said, "Have you tried it and found that you can't use it?"
Yuechi's face turned red and she nodded honestly.
Yan Xi looked through the character experience card for a while, and had a slight realization: "It turns out that people in this world cannot use character cards."
He tried it and found that he couldn't activate the fierce general Huang Bu, and thought to himself: "You can't use character cards either."
"I have to go back and try."
Yan Xi looked back and saw that Xuanlou Temple had disappeared. He took out a small black bag, patted the cigarette ashes, and reached into it. It was indeed quite deep. He had to insert his whole arm to touch it to the end.
Son.
He fished around and took out several things, either a mobile phone, keys, a few bank cards, and a tablet.
I couldn't help but complain: "There's nothing serious about it!"
Yuechi's eyes lit up and he said: "Senior brother, isn't this the Small Universe Bag? I heard that only the swordsman sect and the advanced ones know how to refine this thing. That dog-headed monster is of average strength, how can he have this thing?"
How could Yan Xi answer such a question?
He shook his head and threw his backpack into the Qiankun bag. After thinking about it, he broke off the bank card inside and threw it away.
I don't want to throw away my mobile phone and tablet, so I plan to go back and take out the SIM card, format it, and hang it on the salted fish.
The two brothers walked for several hours and had not yet left the mountain. Yan Xi estimated that his girlfriend was about to get off work and he was hungry, so he was about to take Yuechi back home.
Suddenly I heard two people arguing.
He hurriedly pulled the moon pool and hid in the grass on the roadside. Not long after, he saw a young man and a gangster arguing all the way towards Xuanlou Temple.
The young man's face was pale and he was obviously injured.
The man from the rivers and lakes looked very familiar, it was Liang Mengchun, the brave guest from Hanshan.
Yan Xi's heart skipped a beat and he secretly shouted, "Why are they back again?"
Liang Mengchun snorted coldly and said, "Young Master Xiaohua, you really refuse to admit that you took away the Snow Mountain Sect's sword manual?"
The young master was extremely angry and shouted, "If I hadn't been injured and I didn't want to fight you, I would have killed you for talking to me like this."
Liang Mengchun pressed the sword in his hand and sneered: "Who is afraid of you?"
The Laughing Young Master endured and endured. His martial arts was a step ahead of Liang Mengchun. If he had not been injured, he would not be afraid of the cold mountain warriors. But now he did not dare to do anything, lest he cause internal injuries and his martial arts would never return to its old state.
Liang Mengchun, the fierce guest from Hanshan, left Xuanlou Temple that day. With his rich experience in the arena, he quickly caught up with the Laughing Young Master, and the two started fighting when they disagreed.
Liang Mengchun shouted, asking the other party to hand over the sword manual.
Where can I find the sword manual for Laughing Young Master?
He was injured and suffered quite a bit, but Liang Mengchun was also afraid that he would fight to the death and die with him, so he fought hard and had to give up in the end.
Young Master Xiaohua testified that he did not take away the Snow Mountain Sword Manual.
How can Liang Mengchun believe it?
The two finally made an appointment to go back to the Xuanlou to watch.
By chance, they were bumped into by Yan Xi and Yuechi on the way.
The two were extremely skilled in martial arts, but they were arguing all the way and didn't pay attention to what was going on next to them. Yan Xi noticed it first and hid aside.
Yan Xi secretly thought: "These two people are going to Xuanlou Temple. Wouldn't it be bad for Vice President Sun Jing and others? They killed the dog-headed monster. It was just luck. How could they succeed again and again?
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"But Yuechi and I are not as good at martial arts as these two vicious men. How can we save people?"
Just as Yan Xi was thinking about this, Yuechi whispered in his ear: "Second senior brother, can the magic weapon given by Mr. Di Jiu be used by these two murderers to avenge our master?"
Yan Xi suddenly realized it and thought to himself: "Why did you forget that there are two pistols?"
He took out two pistols, handed one to Yuechi, and whispered: "Brother, teach you how to masturbate!"