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Chapter 98 Wilderness Tracking 4

The full moon was still a full moon. When the blood light dissipated, it became as bright and white as an illusion again, but the Sirius did not roar, only the gurgling in its throat continued to spurt out blood.

Hou Zi's smile remained unchanged, "How can I, my friend, still do this?"

Niu Er felt that his single eyelids were about to turn into double eyelids.

"It's done! It's done!"

Hou Zi looked behind it, "Does any friend have any objections?"

Without demons coming out to speak, this is the cruel demon world, with cruel laws, strength is supreme, and nothing else. As for the so-called demons and demons helping each other, it is even more of a joke. The varieties are different, and many of the hatreds between each other are comparable to those between humans.

It's deeper, who is willing to come out and make this citron?

Later, Xiang Zhiwen burst out laughing. He was really happy, "So, are we all friends? Today I will stay overnight in Caolong Valley. Do you have any objection?"

In fact, they can continue to look forward, and they don’t necessarily have to stay here, but they must do so in terms of psychological momentum! If you take a step forward, the other party will have to take a step back, and finally decide who has the right to speak and who belongs to Yin Ling.

Boss, this is the job of the cruisers.

If you don't suppress the arrogance of these things and don't let them have a long memory, they will harass human settlements more frequently. This is the logic.

The monsters retreated into the grass. This provocation was a bit embarrassing, but they are all big-hearted guys. They will forget it in the next day. In a few days, there will be only a vague impression. It will take less than half a month.

The old behavior relapses, and then you need to teach them again.

The three of them found a drier place. The monsters knew their wits and took the initiative to stay away from them, leaving part of the area. At least now, the bloodstains are still there, the bodies are still there, and their memories are still clear.

Dou Gong reminded him, "Don't go looking for benefits. Even if the wolf skin is valuable, the wolf head can be sold for a good price. In Yinling, it is normal to kill monsters. They may not go berserk, but if you think this is

To pick up the corpses of your trophies is an offense to the entire demon clan, and they will definitely attack in groups."

Hou Zi nodded, "Is this the pride of the demon clan?"

Dou Gong sighed, "They are so proud, they want to share the food themselves, thinking that this is the real way of sky burial for the monster clan, dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth, monsters return to monsters... Of course, if there are no other monsters around,

Just do whatever you like."

Hou Zi accepted the lesson humbly, and Xiang Zhiwen looked at him with interest, "Now I believe that you have the ability to decide the death method of the commander-in-chief's retainer! That sword is very handsome! It's amazing!"

Hou Zi was very modest, "It's a bit reckless, I just want to know if this sword can split its head!"

Dou Gong raised his thumb and said, "As a sword cultivator, that's exactly what happened! As soon as you dodge, you lose your momentum. If a sword cultivator loses his momentum, is he still a sword cultivator? You have to leave a deep impression on them. I'll draw my sword for you.

You have to hide, this way, you will be invincible!"

This is very true. If your opponent is not afraid of your sword, then the battle will not be fought. This is what swordsmen fight for. After the fight, there is no need to talk about it later; if you can't fight, just keep your life.

But Xiang Zhiwen's vision was obviously better, "Junior Brother Hou, does this have some rudiments of sword intention? Autumn Killing is so solemn, so good. Even among us senior brothers, there are not more than three who can realize a hint of sword intention.

"

Hou Zi laughed at himself, "I feel ashamed that I have to use my sword to kill a wild wolf."

He not only used the artistic conception, but also used the Qigang Qi that he had newly figured out! There was nothing that could be done about it. Not long after he became Peiyuan, he was too embarrassed to use his accumulated spiritual power, and his Dantian was less than 30%.

, this is something the two senior brothers don’t know.

The sword energy he used this time was Qi Baogang, but on the outside it looked like sword energy, and even Xiang Zhiwen didn't see the reality in it.

The monsters are very cunning. The reason why they chose the white-fronted monster wolf to appear is because they want to take advantage of the looming new moon to prevent the wolf from roaring at the moon. This is actually an instinctive application of monsters to counter the force.

So he has three points of Qi and seven points of Gang; the Qi cuts the power and the Gang breaks the body, just right!

Xiang Zhi didn't ask any more questions. This was a personal practice secret. Although everyone was in the same sect and studied the same system, people were different.

With the same force of splitting Huashan Mountain, some people can actually split a mountain, while others can only kill a chicken. There is a huge gap.

Judging from Junior Brother Hou's attack, it was a well-rehearsed strike. There was no unnecessary movement in the whole body. Everything was so natural and harmonious, as if every muscle and every ounce of strength was finally applied to that sword.

They are all experts in swordsmanship, and you can tell at a glance how hard they have put into swordsmanship; yes, it may take talent to deal with the sword's will, but such a perfect and flawless sword cannot be determined by talent.

That is the artistic conception that can only be achieved after wielding countless swords.

Taking the most basic things and concisely turning them into art.

With just this sword, this guy is qualified to hang out in Yinling! No one needs to protect him.

"This place cannot be the place where the beeswax hides. Although it is very hidden, there are monsters coming and going in this place. It is impossible to hide the secret. It should be just passing by." This is Dou Gong's judgment.

Xiang Zhiwen agreed with him and saw that the sky had darkened. In the distance, the loud voices of monsters quarreling could be heard.

"What are they doing? Isn't it because they are making fun of you?" Hou Zi was very curious.

Dou Gong smiled and said: "That's not true, they will never learn to talk quietly, especially when trading treasures."

Looking at Hou Zi who was eager to give it a try, he said, "You can go and have a look, and you can even trade with them. You just need to remember three points.

First of all, they are bartering, and talking about value with them is like talking to a cow, so don't think that what is valuable to you is also valuable to them.

Secondly, they like shiny objects the most, even more than their own value. Don’t talk about history and origin with them, just be shiny!

Finally, you must have a real desire to trade before taking out your things, otherwise it will lead to tragedy if they take a fancy to your things and you are unwilling.

Although there are many of them, we are not afraid of them, but there is no need to kill them endlessly. If we change the group, we still have to make friends with them, which is tiring."

Hou Zi nodded. He had been to many human markets, but he had never been to the monster market. He was a little curious, what exactly did these guys trade?

The three of them had nothing to do, so they walked towards the place where the monsters were making noises. These guys were not surprised, and no monsters came to stop them. Instead, they looked expectant. After all, humans are the richest race in the world.

This is a very wonderful feeling, but you must have the strength to experience it all.

...It can make demons and demons daring to death, their bodies are like bundles of silk, and their aura is like thunder. The sound of the shock makes people frightened, and when they look back at the Prime Minister, they have turned into ashes.


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