At 13:56 in the afternoon, in the bamboo forest outside Hongquan Town, Cui Yutao rode his silver helmet bird and slowly landed in a clearing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No one has come yet?"

Cui Yutao looked at his watch and frowned.

He took a picture of two astral beads on the Internet this morning, and according to the seller's request, he met in this bamboo forest to negotiate the price.

The appointed time was 14 o'clock, but seeing that the time was about to come, the seller had not yet come, which made Cui Yutao a little dissatisfied. But he coveted two astral beads, and because the seller explained that he would sell them cheaply, he had to wait no matter how dissatisfied he was.

5 minutes, 10 minutes, 20 minutes......

It wasn't until around 14:30, when Cui Yutao's patience was about to be exhausted, that someone finally appeared in his field of vision.

It was a man in a wide trench coat with a mask and hood. About 1.80 meters tall, apparently a man.

As he approached Cui Yutao, he looked around, as if he was afraid of being seen by others. From time to time, he would also flick the backpack behind him, which seemed to be bulging and heavy, and he didn't know what was inside.

"Cui Yutao?"

The man stopped after walking three or four meters away from Cui Yutao, and his slightly hoarse voice was full of vigilance.

"Yes, I am. ”

Cui Yutao looked at the other party's appearance, and couldn't help but have some guesses in his heart.

Could it be that the origin of those two astral beads is unknown? No wonder the astral beads are sold online with anonymity. But it's better this way, so that he can lower the price.

"So you're a seller, why don't you look like you?"

Cui Yutao already had a guess in his heart, but the temptation to do was still necessary.

"You don't care about that, anyway, the Astral Orb is genuine. ”

The man obviously didn't want to talk about anything else, which made Cui Yutao even more firm in his guess, there was definitely something wrong with the origin of the two astral beads.

"You say it's genuine, it's genuine, and before you bargain, you have to let me see it, right?"

Cui Yutao was sure that the other party wanted to get rid of the two astral beads as soon as possible, so he was not in a hurry now, and while saying this, he reached out and stroked the back of the silver helmet bird, looking confident.

"This ...... Good!"

The man hesitated slightly, then nodded in agreement.

Then, he took off the backpack behind him and walked forward.

Cui Yutao frowned slightly when he saw the man approaching him, but he didn't say anything. The other party's Astral Orb is obviously in a backpack, and it has to be taken out so that you can see it clearly, so it's normal to come closer.

"Please inspect the goods. ”

The man walked half a meter away from Cui Yutao and stopped. His backpack was already in his left hand and he was beginning to use his other hand to slowly unzip it.

Zi-!

The man pulled it very slowly, and the sound of the zipper was slightly harsh in the quiet bamboo forest.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and pull away!"

Cui Yutao saw that the man was so inkblotted, and even thought that the other party wanted to regret canceling the transaction on the spot, so he immediately exerted pressure.

"Good!"

When the man was urged, he suddenly exerted force in his hand, and completely pulled the backpack away with a "whoosh".

And at the same time as the backpack opened, a figure suddenly jumped out of it and rushed towards Cui Yutao.

"What!?"

Cui Yutao was shocked by this sudden change, and he saw clearly that the figure was a small bear, with red eyes and paws coming out, and it was like lightning to pounce on him.

However, just because his eyes have time to see clearly does not mean that his body has time to react. Only subconsciously, he raised his two arms, trying to block the bear's attack.

At this moment, the only thing he could do was to communicate with his soul and order the silver-helmeted bird beside him to help him block the blow.

However, he did not get his wish. I just heard the sound of "ding ding", and it seemed that the silver-helmeted bird was restrained.

Therefore, the little bear that pounced on him was not blocked, but sturdied and attacked him with two claws in a row.

Phew!

The first claw was a violent slap from top to bottom, accompanied by huge force, which directly slapped Cui Yutao's arms in front of him.

Phew!

Immediately after the second claw, there was a sweep, which also contained great force, but it swept through his throat like a breeze.

A breeze swept through his throat. This is Cui Yutao's last feeling.

Then he died.

Poof!

Blood spurted out of its throat, forming a red column.

"Poof" fell to the ground, and Cui Yutao lost his breath after convulsions twice.

And the little bear, the red in his eyes has faded, and he has returned to black jewel-like eyes. In its field of vision, Cui Yutao, who fell to the ground, had lost most of his neck, like a gap bitten by some fierce beast. But in fact, it was photographed like this by a little bear's paw.

The little bear is naturally Zhou Chen's little bear, and the man in the windbreaker is Zhou Chen.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

On the side, Zhou Chen and the Silver Helmet Bird fought fiercely. He held a dagger in both hands, and swung it rapidly, slashing at the silver-helmeted bird's body. However, not a single scar can be left behind, only to stir up sparks again and again.

"Goo-!"

The Silverhelm was already enraged, as it was connected through the soul and knew that its owner was dead. It is a monster beast with neither high intelligence nor low intelligence, but quite loyal, and it wants to avenge its master.

The feathers on its body are as hard as iron, and it is not afraid of the dagger in Zhou Chen's hand at all, so it doesn't need to defend, it only cares about attacking. Its beak, feet, and wings are all weapons, and they take turns attacking Zhou Chen.

"Little bear, what are you still doing!

Zhou Chen ran quickly, dodging the attack of the Silver Helmet.

He felt like he couldn't beat the Silverhelm. Although he knew that the weakness of this demon beast was the fear of fire attribute elemental attacks, as well as the attack of soul power, he couldn't do these two things.

Therefore, Zhou Chen could only aim his dagger at its eyes, which were the weakest spots. It's a pity that the silver-helmeted bird is not stupid, as long as it blocks its wings, it can protect its head, so that Zhou Chen has no way to start.

"Whew!"

The little bear cub just used the "Berserk" talent, but it didn't last long, so the side effects of the detachment state did not show much, and it still retains its combat power at the moment.

So it called and joined in, fighting the silver helmet bird with Zhou Chen.

Bang!

Completely ignoring the defense, the Silverhelm attacked with all its might. Every time the bird pecks its beak, it will make a small hole in the ground, and every time it crosses it with its wings, it will cut a small groove in the ground. Even, if some stones are struck by it, they will be shattered immediately.

Bang!

It stared at Zhou Chen's attack, and as long as it hit, it could make Zhou Chen hurt.

It's a pity that Zhou Chen's speed is not slow, and the Silver Helmet Bird is not known for its speed, so it seems to be aggressive, but it didn't hit Zhou Chen once.

As for Zhou Chen, he was not worried about his own safety, he was worried that the sound made by the silver-helmeted bird was too loud, and he was afraid that someone would be lured over.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the cub spotted a gap, jumped hard, and rode onto the back of the silver-helmeted bird.

But this had no real effect, except to anger the Silverhelm Bird even more. Because its feathers are so hard, the whole body is wrapped in these feathers, just like wearing silver armor, and its physical defense is definitely the best in its class.

"It's not okay to go on like this, although this is in the bamboo forest, but in order not to make Cui Yutao suspicious, the place I chose is not far from the entrance, and it is likely that someone will hear the sound here and be lured over. ”

Zhou Chen looked at Cui Yutao's corpse, weighed it slightly, and decided to retreat immediately, not to entangle with the silver helmet bird, and also gave up the original plan to bury the corpse.

It's just that just when this thought was born to him, a person suddenly broke into his soul perception range.

"Who is it?"

Zhou Chen looked somewhere, and a figure was approaching.

Soon, Zhou Chen saw the person clearly.

It was an old man of seventy or eighty years old, dressed in white, with a white beard and white hair, but his face was very ruddy, and there were few wrinkles.

The old man paced unhurriedly, obviously not doing anything, but giving Zhou Chen a trace of invisible pressure.

This person is the director of the Yang Martial Arts Hall, Yang Yuchan.