The three Orions were silent for a while, and even Brother Qiang, who was quite murderous just now, lowered his head and stopped making a sound.

"Senior brother, it's really good, I picked up a black bear when I went out, I followed Senior Brother today, you seem to have a good harvest." Another young white-faced monk with a green sword chimed in, as if none of the villagers were hunting.

In the eyes of the monk, this mortal is almost the same as the life of a low-level demon beast, and sometimes it may not be as valuable as a demon beast, but in the eyes of mortals, the monk feels that he is like a fairy, he can fly in the sky at will, and he can easily hunt demon beasts, and his lifespan is much longer than that of mortals.

"I have an opinion, I saw that this black bear was hunted by the three of them, and you will take it away as soon as you come, what does this mean?"

The other three Orions, who were going to question him, were surprised, just now they felt that this kid was still a little obscene and suspicious, but at this time, he could actually say such a thing in front of the monk who wielded the flying sword, did this kid die?

"Do you have an opinion? At this time, the sharp-faced monk's face became gloomy, and he didn't care about the black bear, he turned to look at Ni Suanqiu and said with a smile, "It seems that you are going to see unevenness on the road and become stronger?"

"I'm just telling you fair, you two great monks, it's much easier to hunt some demon beasts than us hunters, we civilians have to squat on the top of the mountain for a long time to hunt, you can solve it with a casual spell, and you can also fly around, are you embarrassed to rob the prey of the villagers like this?" Ni Suanqiu said without humility or arrogance.

"Senior brother, it seems that if we don't solve them, our reputation will be ruined, what you kid said is really good, okay, I'll send you on the road so that no one will know. The thin, sharp-faced monk said with a sinister smirk in a shrill voice.

"Senior brother, what are you doing with this kind of nonsense with him, don't work for senior brother, I'll solve it. Saying that, the young white-faced monk looked at Ni Suanqiu with disdain and said, as he spoke, a fierce wind struck.

The "rustle" wind blade hit a large pile of fallen leaves on the ground, and the blow missed.

And Ni Suanqiu's figure swept away, and he had already hidden behind the big rock that had just come out.

Seeing that the blow missed, the white-faced monk was also slightly stunned, the other party should not be able to dodge the spell he fired so closely, but soon another wind blade shot out and hit the big stone, pop, a hole was cracked at the edge of the big stone, and a small piece fell down.

"What kind of sect are you? Two people bullying a civilian, are you here to be funny?" Ni Suanqiu hid behind a big rock, his heartbeat constantly accelerating.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, anyway, you will be a dead man for a while, we are from the Purple Star Gate, the largest sect in Xingyue City, if you come out now and obediently die, I can still give you pleasure, otherwise ......" The white-faced monk said to the big stone with a smile, and did not make any defensive moves, in his opinion, killing such a person is similar to beating a hare.

As soon as he heard such an answer, Ni Suan's heart was still tight, after all, the Purple Star Gate was the two largest sect forces in Xingyue City, and even if a monk saw the children of the big sect on weekdays, he didn't have much chance to speak, not to mention that he was still a mortal civilian, and in their eyes he was almost like an ant.

With just one breath, Ni Suanqiu is mind spurted, and said loudly: "I think you are only the lowest-level disciples in the Purple Star Gate, you even have to grab a black bear, or the little brother who has to pour the night pot for others every day, right?"

"Pour the night pot?" The white-faced monk's face turned even whiter, and he was obviously angry, and scolded angrily, "Don't think that you will be fine if you hide, you will still die." ”

After saying that, he struck another wind blade at the big stone, and "Ka Ka" another small stone cracked and rolled to the ground. The white-faced monk fired three Qingfeng blades in a row, and this kind of spell didn't use much vitality to shoot fast enough, especially hunting low-level demon beasts was very practical, but the power was a little worse.

The other sharp-faced monk seemed to be his senior brother who was just watching the battle from the sidelines, standing with his hands in his hands and watching leisurely, and asked with a smile in his own lazy tone: "Senior Brother Fei, do you want to help? If there will be a monk passing by, you will really see our jokes." ”

"What Senior Brother said is that it will be even worse if the people of the sect see it for a while. As he spoke, he took out a talisman from his bosom, looked at it a little reluctantly, and was about to shoot it.

Suddenly, a talisman flew from behind the big stone, with a hint of Martian energy, and a faint red light appeared on it, and the white-faced monk was extremely surprised.

This flying talisman is quite familiar, and it is exactly the same as the talisman in his hand, it is a first-order fireball talisman, but he has not yet fired it.

This is not good, this kid is a monk, and he subconsciously blocked it with a green flying sword.

"Boom", a dustpan-sized flame burst out, and for a while, I couldn't open my eyes even if I flashed.

"Whoosh" Two transparent thin kitchen knives with transparent water patterns flew immediately after, and the white-faced monk still blocked his eyes with one arm at this time, and he didn't see the two clear water blades flying at all.

"Snap" twice, the white-faced monk was no longer bloody, straight and motionless, the left and right neck were bleeding, and he was about to say something when he was choked by a mouthful of donated blood.

The sharp-faced monk had just blocked his eyes with his hand because of the strong light of the fireball talisman, and he was also startled when he saw this scene at this time, and shouted, "Senior Brother Fei?"

In fact, there was no need to ask, he himself could see clearly, this white-faced monk would definitely not be able to save him.

"Okay! Count me Lin Mou away, you actually shot so ruthlessly. Senior brother, I will definitely avenge you, you will definitely not survive today!" The sharp-faced monk took a few steps back lightly as he spoke, and slowly took out the white flying sword.

The true yuan has been injected, and the flying sword is suspended in the air two feet above the ground, and he stepped on it with one foot and then threw down a cruel sentence: "You have a kind, you actually dare to kill the monk of my Purple Star Gate, okay, you wait." "Hey, this sharp-faced monk is running away, what's going on?

Just as the sharp-faced monk was less than half a zhang high in the air, a thin lightning bolt flashed out of thin air and struck his head, and the monk who called himself Lin was stunned in the air along with the flying sword, with smoke on his head and smoke in his mouth, a black smoky face looked into the distance, and the outer clothes on his body were also burned and broken many holes.

This scene seems familiar, isn't this the trick of Ni Suanqiu's very classic "when will the bright moon exist", at this time, this sharp-faced monk has already flown to a person's height, and he can't kick it, and he can't kill people with such a height when he kicks.

At this time, a light and agile figure had already jumped a few steps behind him less than five paces, and a green feather arrow with a bow and arrow swooped straight into the back of the sharp-faced monk's neck, the arrow pierced through his throat in the front, and died straight in mid-air, after a few breaths, the monk's flying sword fell without the injection of true yuan, and even the man with the sword fell, and died.

Ni Suan Qiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a long sigh of relief: "Finally shot!" glanced at the three audience members on the side and posed again, and said word by word,

"Look, I, arrow, law, go!"

The heads of the three hunters on one side of the bearded Brother Qiang stretched out like Xinjiang Dance, their chins were about to fall to the ground, and their two eyes were as if they were dead.

It's too perverted, so good at shooting arrows at such a close range? It's better to just take the arrow and stab it.

Of course, they didn't dare to gnaw, but just now I could see clearly that this muddy face of the uncle was extraordinary, and the two monks of the Purple Star Gate on the ground dared to kill, which was incredible.

Seeing that the two monks of the Purple Star Sect who were no longer alive, Ni Suanqiu was not polite, and immediately touched their bodies, and found a black and a gray Nabao bag, as well as five first-order fireball talismans, and some Hui Qi Scatter.

In addition, he also found two money bags containing Xingyue coins, which seemed to be really a lot, and took about a hundred Xingyue coins from them and stuffed them into the hands of the bearded brother, and said: "It's not convenient for you to hold this black bear, how about buying this black bear with these Xingyue coins, I'll take it away for you." ”

Seeing the Xingyue Coin that this monk with a dry face brought over, this bearded strong brother was also stunned, stunned for a moment, and reacted for a long time: "Thank you for the rescue of the benefactor, if it weren't for the rescue of the benefactor, it would have been us who would be lying on the ground." But if you kill the monks of the Purple Star Gate, I'm afraid it's ......."

The Purple Star Sect is one of the two largest sects in Xingyue City, and its sect has many disciples, and it is as good as a cloud, if what these two white-clothed monks said is true, I am afraid it will be more difficult to escape.

But the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and even some low-level monks who have just entered the sect are more arrogant and domineering, because there is such a big sect backer behind them, even if something happens, there is still a sect on top.

Over the years, they have only bullied other monks around Xingyue City, and no other monk dares to take the initiative to provoke this big sect, not to mention that the titular city lord of Xingyue City is still the Ziyun Zhenren of Zixing Gate, he is a real Jindan Great Monk.

"This?" the bearded man didn't dare to accept the Xingyue coins.

"I don't think you can come here to hunt lately, this is what you should have taken. Ni Suanqiu packed up the pills and talismans very quickly, and also loaded their two flying swords into his treasure bag, and was about to leave.

"Senior, thank you seniors for rescuing, are you going to Xiaowang Village?" asked the middle-aged hunter who was a little wooden and honest at this time.

"What are you doing here, run, are you waiting to be caught?" Ni Suanqiu beckoned to them to run, "You all saw it, they were killed by the green feather arrows of the Black Fox Village." ”

"Yes, yes, the seniors only need to climb over the mountain in front of them, and then walk twenty miles further to see Xiaowang Mountain, the three of us are hunters from nearby villages, so we won't send the seniors." I don't know if I can ask the honorific name of my predecessor, we have written down the grace of today's rescue. ”

The middle-aged hunter also arched his hand and bowed, it seemed that they were afraid of being implicated and wanted to leave on their own.

Ni Suanqiu waved his hand and smiled: "My surname is Ni." Oh, by the way, next time you can come to Xiaowang Village to find Tie Niu because of today's troubles, the underworld still has enough to eat, so let's say that it was introduced by Brother Ni. ”

"Your eldest brother introduced it? It turns out that the predecessor is the eldest brother of Tie Niu, that's okay, we remember the mud senior. At this time, the bearded brother replied with a fist, this senior said that his surname was mud after painting his face, and asked us to find Tie Niu to enter the underworld.

The three of them were muttering in their hearts, and they didn't dare to ask again.

"Then goodbye, no more talk, I'll go first. After Ni Suanqiu finished speaking, he ran away, and walked to the mountain in front of him without any magic weapons or magic weapons.

As for why he invited these three hunter friends to Xiaowang Village to find him just now, he also thought about it, now he has a lot of bows and arrows in his treasure bag, and it is no problem to arm the hundred and ten people, but they have never used bows and arrows, even if they have weapons in their hands, they are almost the same as themselves, and after ten steps, they are in vain.

And these three hunters are old hunters, if they can help to train, then the combat effectiveness of the underworld can be improved a lot.