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Chapter 474 Black Claw

 Lu Jianming is from the northwest, and he is one of the few northwest people who explored the secret realm of Youfu this time.

The location of Baihong City is approximately an area near the east of Bingzhou.

The biggest feature of this city is that there is no martial arts sect, because the city itself is a major martial arts force.

It is somewhat similar to the Piaoxue Sect in Youzhou, but Piaoxue City still has a government, while Baihong City has no government power at all. The inside and outside of the city are completely controlled by the Baihong City City Lord, and the position of Baihong City City Lord is an inherent clan inheritance in the city.

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The old city lord passed it down to the younger city lord.

Unlike other city lords, they were officially appointed by the Qianyuan Empire.

Therefore, this city is a force. Lu Jianming said that people from this city are considered members of this city's force.

But Lu Jianming also said that he is an individual, and the composition of the team is indeed relatively complicated.

After Cao Su entered the team's territory, they found that in addition to them, there were eight other people in total. Among them were two young men holding knives, following Lu Jianming closely. The corners of their robes were embroidered with white clouds, which was obviously

They are all people from Baihong City.

In addition to the three people from Baihong City, there are five other people who are all scattered. Those who hold guns, hammers and knives have different weapons.

The biggest similarity is that the auras of the ten people present are all above the strength realm.

The ten-person team is all strength masters, and it can be considered a team that should not be underestimated.

After seeing Cao Su and Qiu Lianshu arriving, several San people glanced at Cao Su for a moment and couldn't help but stay on Cao Su for a while longer.

No weapons?

Everyone subconsciously looked at Cao Su's hands and waist. Either he had practiced top horizontal training skills and his body was the strongest weapon, or he had a sword hidden in his body and his weapon was not exposed to the outside.

people.

No matter which one it is, it doesn't seem to be easy to mess with.

Several people secretly withdrew their gazes and stopped talking.

Cao Su and Qiu Lianshu found a place and sat down again, crossed their legs and began to adjust their breath.

Not long after, some more people came to the ruined temple. Lu Jianming had been observing secretly, and also went out several times during this period.

Before dawn, Lu Jianming's team reached a total of thirteen people.

In the latter half of the night, we also found three stragglers, one of whom was a young warrior with a gun, and the other couple were a couple who both used swords.

At dawn, some people took out food from their bags and started eating.

After a short rest, Lu Jianming greeted everyone to set off.

The ruined temple where everyone is located is not far from Yangjia Mountain. After dawn, there are many cultivators on the official road, most of them are warriors. It is rare to see cultivators coming and going.

The identity of a monk lies there, and the social status is very different from that of a martial artist. Although he also wants to come to Youfu to seize opportunities, he will be more reserved in many cases.

They won't be like the warriors who kill them in a swarm, which seems rather vulgar.

The fog in Yangjia Mountain today is indeed much thinner.

In the mountains in the early morning, you can smell the faint fragrance of earth in your nose, and the ground is still wet.

Everyone hurried towards the mountain, one step at a time, one step at a time, and the official road was built before Yangjia Mountain, and the road behind it became a dead end.

But you can vaguely see a winding dirt path, which was the path trodden by some people who visited the mountain in the past.

Everyone followed this road and walked into the mountains.

As soon as you enter the mountain, you can feel the cool air, and at the same time, you can also hear some subtle wind sounds in the mountain.

The wind noise was not loud at first, but as people walked inside, the wind noise gradually became louder.

"The Yangjia Mountains stretch for more than 300 miles, which can be regarded as a major mountain range in the North. After climbing over this mountain range, you can enter the boundary of Bingzhou. The specific direction of our Baihong City is probably to go west along the Yangjia Mountains.

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"Our Baihong City is a good place. It has beautiful scenery and fertile land. People live and work there peacefully and have no worries about food and clothing."

Bearded Hu Lu Jianming is a talkative man, and he introduced his hometown to everyone.

Most people here have never been to Bingju. Bingju is too far away and is still to the west of Gwangju. Taking Yangjia Mountain seems to be a shortcut, but there are too many ferocious beasts and monsters in Yangjia Mountain. Normal people will not choose to take this mountain road.

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In the crowd, an old man smiled and said: "Brother Lu, you said Baihong City is so good, I'm a little moved."

They are all old men, so how could they be moved? The old man was just teasing Lu Jianming.

Lu Jianming obviously knew about it, but he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he happily continued talking to calm the atmosphere in the team.

The last two young men from the Jianghu lovers who joined the team smiled and asked: "Brother Lu, tell me about Yangjiashan. You said that you had participated in the exploration of the secret realm of Youfu before. Thirty years ago, you

Did you also take this road to enter the mountain?"

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, how can they be exactly the same.

Lu Jianming actually participated in the exploration of the Youfu secret realm last time, which surprised Cao Su.

This person didn't look old. He had always thought he was in his thirties at most, but he didn't expect that he was the same age as Qiu Lianshu, maybe nearly fifty years old.

Qiu Lianshu had obviously thought of this. He glanced at Lu Jianming in surprise, feeling that he had no impression of him thirty years ago.

When Lu Jianming heard what the young man asked, he smiled and shook his head: "Thirty years ago, I came to Yangjia Mountain to participate in the exploration of the secret realm of You Mansion. At that time, I still came with my master."

When he talked about his master, his eyes gradually darkened. It was obvious that his master's condition had not been good in the past thirty years.

Qiu Lianshu was extremely embarrassed. Wasn't this his line?

He looked at Cao Su, and Cao Su also looked at Qiu Lianshu with great interest.

Lu Jianming told some stories about when he came to Yangjia Mountain thirty years ago to participate in a journey to explore the secret realm of Youfu.

Before telling a few stories, everyone arrived at the "first scenic spot" in Yangjia Mountain.

Hujian Gorge!

Hujian Gorge is a canyon in front of Yangjia Mountain.

Between the two mountains, a canyon appeared. The "line of sky"-like structure made this place full of mystery of strange landforms. Especially the wind in the mountain stream became louder. The whistling wind that everyone heard just now seemed to be...

Passed through this canyon.

"Everyone, be careful. There may be monsters in Hujian Gorge."

Everyone is still on the outskirts of Yangjia Mountain. Yangjia Mountain has been filled with fog for thousands of years, and it is unknown how many mountain spirits, demons, ghosts and evil creatures are contained in it.

As soon as Lu Jianming finished speaking, he heard a shrill scream coming from the top of the canyon.

The strange scream was like a baby's cry, and the sound of "Wow" resounded throughout the valley.

"Be careful of the mountain ghost-faced bird!"

Lu Jianming was indeed experienced and was the first to draw his weapon.

He is an expert at using a knife, but the blade is not long and the blade has two edges, which is very rare.

The ghost-faced bird is the most common monster in Yangjia Mountain, and it is also the weakest monster. In Yangjia Town, many people have mentioned this monster.

The trouble with this kind of monster is that it is a gregarious creature. Although everyone only heard a "cry" now, it was probably a group of ghost-faced birds flying past Hujian Gorge.

"Wow--"

There was another strange scream, and the mist above was stirred and floated.

The mist in the mountains was thin, and the monsters and beasts should have dispersed a lot. At this moment, everyone was fully focused. No one acted rashly without Lu Jianming's instructions.

Several more strange screams came out in succession on Hujian Gorge. Through the white mist, everyone seemed to see several giant black birds passing by, casting extremely huge black shadows.

"This is."

The two sword-wielding lovers turned pale with fright and approached each other for some comfort.

Although both of them are in the realm of strength and consider themselves to be minor masters, they have never encountered such a dangerous scene.

I still wasn't mentally prepared enough. Before entering Yangjia Mountain, the rumors in the world were already very clear.

This place is dangerous and dangerous, with monsters and beasts infested. Only a few lucky people can really find opportunities. A large number of people have already perished on the way to find opportunities.

However, the world is like this. People can only see the 0.1% lucky ones, and think that this is the normal state of their future lives.

As everyone knows, when the real destiny happens to you, failure is often the main theme.

Those who are prepared will not be nervous. People like Qiu Lianshu, who is used to licking blood from the edge of the knife, are simply desperate. The moment the ghost-faced bird appeared, there seemed to be a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

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"careful!"

At that moment Qiu Lianshu was stunned.

A black claw suddenly broke through the white mist.

fell on top of his head.

Dark feathers were exposed above the black claws, and there was a bright red under the tips of the claws, which were so sharp that they seemed to break through everything.

Qiu Lianshu stood there blankly, and his hole instantly enlarged.

The giant black claws are reflected in the child's hole, and his life hangs on a thread.

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Please remember the domain name of this book:.The Moral Record of the Mortician


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