Chapter 10 Three Stone Town

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There is only one rule in this continent, the law of the jungle.

There was a little man who was unwilling to continue to be a little person, so his story began.

He is a cold night, twenty years old, the second young master of the Nie family, his father Nie Renxiong was killed for no reason sixteen years ago, he wanted revenge, so he came to the outside of the chaotic realm, came to the Tieyang Forest, and came to the spring of the remaining death.

The battle continued, Han Ye locked the neck of a puppet with his arm, gasping for breath, his eyes became blood-red due to congestion, his nose no longer bleed, his body was blue and purple, looking at the remaining puppets, thinking that he would continue to fight hand-to-hand, Han Ye quickly twisted the neck of the puppet in his arms.

The remaining five puppets are all one-armed, Cold Night rushed to the front puppet, shrunk back, and hit the puppet's chest with his shoulder, the puppet was forced to retreat, Cold Night stepped forward, punched out, and hit the neck of the retreating puppet, the puppet's neck was crooked, and he fell to the ground, Cold Night took his elbow to the right puppet face door, snapped, the right puppet face door was rotten, of course, Cold Night was not injured, first the right puppet punched Han Ye in the stomach, and then the left puppet kicked Han Ye in the shoulder, There is only one way for this group of puppets to fight, and that is to exchange punches for kicks.

Looking at the remaining three puppets, Hanye smiled, as if he had seen the dawn of victory, and Hanye dragged his exhausted body to continue the battle.

The puppet also continued to charge, when the cold night was about to meet the puppet, the figure turned, like a spinning top, turned behind the three puppets, and then kicked three feet in a row, these three feet in one go, as fast as lightning, all kicked on the puppet's calf, the leg bones were broken, the three puppets naturally half squatted down, the cold night grabbed a puppet's head with two hands, the knee was on top, and a head was broken, and then the third puppet fell to the ground, and the puppet in his hand was still struggling, because it was the last one, Hanye hit his head on the puppet's head because of excitement, and the puppet died, and Hanye's head also got a big bag.

Han Ye looked at the puppets everywhere in a good mood, exhaled a long breath, and then lay on the ground and continued to pant, panting for a long time, before sitting up, looking at the black-veined puppets everywhere, how could there be any trace of the Huangquan Euphorbia, although he knew that it was not so easy to get the Huangquan Euphorbia, but Han Ye still had some loss in his heart.

Han Ye stood up and walked to the stele again, the bloody word Huangquan seemed to be unchanged for eternity, he looked at the back of the stele, there was no word on the back, only a huge Fang Tian painting halberd.

The ghost sent Han Ye to reach out to the stone tablet, and what was even more amazing was that he actually reached into the stone tablet, and after a few breaths, Han Ye pulled out his arm and held a hideous halberd in his hand.

The halberd is the appearance of Fang Tian's halberd, the halberd body is dark red, the halberd shaft has a pattern like fish scales, the two halberd leaves are cold-conditioned, one is a gun, the other is like a half moon, this halberd is famous, called Huangquan Euphorbia.

Han Ye holds the Huangquan Euphorbia in his hand, and he can't say how much he likes it, in fact, Han Ye is good at short weapons, and he plays tricky tricks and weird weapons such as swords, but Han Ye still likes long weapons the most, and he likes the feeling of opening and closing and moving forward bravely.

Woo, after getting the halberd in the cold night, I couldn't help but dance, at first I did what I wanted, and played the Huangquan halberd according to my own routine, but slowly, as the cold night gradually relaxed, the halberd in my hand seemed to be psychic, and danced with the cold night.

Sometimes the momentum is like a rainbow, sometimes it is like a snake out of a hole, sometimes it is fluttering like a fairy, and sometimes it is murderous.

After dancing for a while, the cold night stopped, and said to himself, 'Good halberd, good halberd method' and then waved his arm, the Huangquan halberd trembled, the cold night waved the halberd horizontally, and a crescent-like light blade was born from the trajectory of the halberd blade, and with a buzz, it shot towards the stele, and the light blade was in the middle of the stele, and the stele was silent, and even traces were not left, but the space in front of the stele was scattered like ripples in the water, and gradually turned into a spatial crack similar to the door.

Han Ye guessed that this door should be a passage to teleport out, but he didn't dare to be careless, bent down and slapped a black-veined puppet, planted ice energy, and then toe to kick the puppet into the space crack, and felt that the ice energy was still there, only to be sure that the space opposite was safe, and did not hesitate to step into the space crack in Cold Night.

At the moment when he stepped into the crack in the cold night, another palm stretched out from the ground of the Yellow Spring Realm, this palm was different from the black-veined puppet, the palm was white but stained with blood, and the blood was still falling downward.

In the boundary of the Yellow Spring, there is a blue water curtain above, and the earth yellow soil is below, and the eyes are full of black pitch in the distance, it is in such a space, the ground next to the stone tablet stretches out a palm, the palm is weak, as if to hold the cold night, and it seems to tear the blue sky, the most terrifying thing is that the palm is still dripping blood.

Hanye didn't know the mysterious palm, he just came to the Remnant Fountain with his eyes black, as if he didn't know how to fall into the Remnant Spring, Hanye came out again in a daze.

Looking around, it is still the scenery of the top of the mortal mountain, the wind has not changed, the mountain has not changed, and the spring has not changed.

What has changed is the cold night, and the cold night realm has broken through to the soul sealing perfection realm, and he can be regarded as a master in Sanshi Town.

After looking at the cold night around him, he looked carefully at his left palm, and there was a tattoo of a two-headed snake in the palm of his palm, which was also called a spirit pattern in the Qi Refining Continent.

The spirit pattern is a pattern engraved on the body surface by the soul refiner with soul power with special materials, and when fighting, the spirit refiner only needs to gather the qi refining on the pattern to turn the pattern into a real existence.

Han Ye smiled, smiled as always, smiled very happily, the spirit pattern symbolizes strength, representing the qualification to walk the rivers and lakes, Han Ye finally has the confidence to step out of this forest, and even a lot.

When you go up the mountain, the cold night is like walking on thin ice, and you are extra careful, and when you go down the mountain, the cold night is like a rich child who goes out for a spring outing, with his hands behind his back, taking square steps, with a childlike smile on his face, humming a little song in his mouth, and he is very good.

I don't know how long it took to go up the mountain in the cold night, but it was very fast to go down the mountain, and when it was almost dark, the cold night arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and saw the fire that was all white, because of the various adventures of the dead mountain and the remaining dead spring, the cold night looked at the fire that was comparable to himself at the beginning, and his heart was very calm, and he was sure that he could defeat the fire that ate two blood-burning pills.

Looking at each other without saying a word, you will die in vain.

Huo Da didn't speak not as calm as the cold night, but he couldn't speak anymore, the Burning Blood Pill burned out his blood, at this time Huo Da died like an ordinary old man, maybe he would rot like the corpse of a beast for many years, Huo Da, the great worship of Huoyun Mansion, once chased and killed more than 100 miles in the cold night, and used a trick to force the cold night into the Mortal Mountain, it was such a big man who played a pivotal role in Sanshi Town, or died under the Burning Blood Pill, which is sad and ridiculous.

The cold night was not sad or happy, he walked past the corpse of the fire, and walked slowly, his goal was Sanshi Town, where there was a family surnamed Mu.

Cold Night is now going to destroy the Mu Yan family, just as the Mu family destroyed the Nie family sixteen years ago.

Only good people will believe that when it is time to repay grievances, he is used to seeing the cold night of great evil in the world and does not plan to be a good person, and there is no word forgiveness in his dictionary, and only eight words are taught to him indiscriminately: blood for blood, and killing to stop killing.

The cold night stopped when the sky was full of stars, didn't eat dinner, meditated on the tree and breathed, if there was no accident, he would be able to arrive at Sanshi Town at noon tomorrow, and when the time came, he would have a full meal, and he would go to Huoyun Mansion in the evening, but the old ghost Mu Yan was a trouble, Han Ye thought so.

When I was meditating on a cold night, the night passed unconsciously, and when I opened my eyes on a cold night, I watched the sunrise as usual, and casually killed a few beasts as a morning exercise, of course, using physical strength.

I didn't eat breakfast in the cold night, and I looked in the direction of Sanshi Town and walked step by step.

It was not idle to do along the way, robbed a few groups of mercenaries, and robbed a hundred taels of silver, Sanshi Town is different from Zhongzhou, and the currency is still gold and silver.

After midnight and cold night, he came to Sanshi Town, because the sun was full, there were few people on the street except for the small merchants and vendors selling groceries, but the cold night still went to the shop to buy a set of purple caftans, the cold night clothes had long been torn, and the clothes on the cold night were also worn by the robbery mercenaries, and now there is only a pair of leather boots brought out in the chaotic world in the cold night.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold, and the cold night when you change your clothes no longer has the fierce and bloody atmosphere of wearing mercenary clothes just now, and some are just like the sunshine and sincerity of the children next door, especially when you laugh on a cold night, starting from the eyes, and then the smile covers the whole face, which can especially move people.

Grunting, the cold night stomach that was still wandering around finally protested, it had not eaten three meals, and the cold night was not iron, so naturally it would be hungry.

Cold night with his hands behind his back, taking square steps, came to the largest restaurant in Sanshi Town, Sihai Restaurant, ordered a large table of dishes, asked for a pot of fruit wine, and waited for the wine and dishes to be served, the cold night was eaten, and the eating appearance of the cold night was also arbitrarily prescribed, although it was chewed slowly, but it was one bite after another, and the speed was extremely fast.

Now that the meal is over, the diners who have finished the meal all want a pot of tea, and they are chatting in twos and threes, both at home and in the rivers and lakes.

Drinking fruit wine, eating fish, and listening to worldly things on a cold night has a different flavor.

'Hey, did you hear that?' Heihe was destroyed, Huoyun Mansion was really the king of the town, and Mu Yan had the strength to destroy Heihe when he left. ’

'Lao Zhang, this is your news is not working, my uncle's daughter-in-law and brother's eldest cousin is a mercenary, and the news from him is that there is another master in Huoyun Mansion, although it is not as powerful as Mu Yan, but it is enough to deal with other people in the town. ’

I also heard what Lao Li said, and I also heard that the master was invited to be a strong man in a crazy realm, who would eat human flesh and drink human blood at every meal, and that was not a human being. ’

"Oh, he, it's still Lao Liu, I know the crazy realm in the martial arts, is it Piaoxianglou Xiaohong told you, you don't know, except for Lao Liu, Xiaohong is all from the martial arts." ’

"Hmph, that's not because I gave a lot of money, you can also try it when you have time, not to mention other Xiaohong's skin, that ****, is definitely a in bed." ’

That's not as good as the flowers in Guichun Garden, I've invested in the flowers. ’

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Laughing while eating on a cold night, it turned out that Mu Yan was not in Sanshi Town, no wonder the fire would expose the corpse wilderness, but who was the master invited by Mu Yan, the Crazy Realm should be the peak realm of the Soul Sealing, I am the Soul Sealing Perfection Realm, Mu Yan's friends should all be old men, so there is still the possibility of fighting for it.

After eating, he wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then called Xiao Er, asked for a guest room, and took out twenty taels of silver and still in Xiao Second.

Xiao Er sighed, and hurriedly said with a smile, "You don't need to be objective, these eight taels you eat are enough." ’

Han Ye waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you go to the blacksmith in the town in a while, and ask him to make me a horse chopping knife with the best iron, which is heavy enough, fifty catties up, and then make a few willow leaf flying knives, and the flying knives should be sprinkled with iron powder, the finer the iron powder, the better, money is not a problem, strive to fight well at night, if the money is not enough, you can ask me again, go." ’

Although the shopkeeper didn't know what the horse chopping knife was, and didn't know why the flying knife was sprinkled with iron powder, he still did it, and when he told the blacksmith about the requirements of the cold night, the blacksmith laughed and said, "A total of fourteen taels of silver, and the iron powder is not good, the lime is strong enough, I have a new batch of dark iron in the store, the quality is no problem, and it is okay to do it before dark, but you have to add one or two silver, a total of fifteen taels." ’

The shopkeeper scolded twice, looking at the blacksmith's bronze muscles bulging high, thinking that he was a simple master, but he didn't expect to sit on the ground and raise the price, and besides, people want iron powder, you have to say lime.

When he came back to the shop, Xiao Er relayed the blacksmith's words to Han Ye, who patted his forehead, as if he had just figured out some life problem, and said, "Reasonable, reasonable, I am giving you ten taels of silver, telling the blacksmith to build twenty flying knives, in addition to lime, you can add something else for him to look at, I only have one request, it must be completed before dark, and the rest of the money is yours, go." ’

The shopkeeper used to say 'okay', and then hurriedly ran to the blacksmith shop again, thinking that he would make a windfall.

Cold Night's face was slightly red, he drank tea with a smile, thinking about tonight's actions, and thinking of the blacksmith, thinking that this blacksmith was very interesting, at least he was a fellow believer, or even more despicable than himself, maybe this is the real world.

When the shopkeeper finished talking to the blacksmith again, the blacksmith began to strike iron, and when he was sweating profusely, a man in white came to the house, the man was as plump as jade, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the dust in front of him rotated in a certain order, endlessly, which was obviously a strong man of condensation.

The man in white said with an expressionless face, "Sixth Elder, Second Elder asked when you will go back, Second Elder of the Mercenary Conference hopes that you can participate." ’

The blacksmith didn't even look at him, but continued to beat his iron and said, 'Got it, you go back, and you are not allowed to touch any of the people in the town.' ’

The man in white nodded and left the blacksmith shop.

The blacksmith continued to strike iron, and there was not a drop of refining qi on his body, and he looked like an ordinary person.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, night fell, and tonight the clouds covered the moon, and it seemed that the moon knew that it would not be peaceful tonight.

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