Song Yan naturally won't know the way to Ancheng City, but it doesn't matter, wouldn't it be okay for him to bring this little girl back to Yancheng, just let her find her way home by herself when the time comes. But the two of them had just walked out and not far away, but a loud name rang out behind the two of them.

"Chirp!" a huge two-headed eagle with a pitch-black body and a ten-meter arm span was swooping towards the two of them. The speed of the eagle falcon was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already behind Song Yan and the others.

As soon as Song Yan saw this, he immediately pushed Hua Fei, who was still confused, to the side.

"Hide behind a tree!" Song Yan didn't pay attention to whether Hua Fei had heard his words clearly, reached out and picked up a stone, and threw it at the two-headed falcon.

With a "snap", the two-headed falcon was successfully attracted by Song Yan's attention. Ignoring the fact that he was still standing and didn't know Hua Fei, he flew straight towards Song Yan. "Lie to the hairy brute, your grandfather Song is here!" Song Yantou didn't reply, and ran straight ahead, knowing that the two-headed falcon was behind him.

After staying in the Warcraft Forest for more than a month, Song Yan was fighting birds for the first time. It will be easier to deal with this kind of demonic beast like a martial artist like Zhang Rui, after all, they can attack from a distance, and Song Yan will obviously suffer a lot. The power of a warrior can only be revealed when he comes face to face with the other party. Therefore, for a while, Song Yan didn't have any victory to see the eagle falcon getting closer and closer, and Song Yan didn't have time to continue to think nonsense. Originally, he could have completely ignored this guy, but just yesterday, Guo Lao had already refined and scrapped the last batch of demonic beast blood he had gotten these days. At this time, Song Yan was in need of hunting a batch of demonic beasts so that he could step up and extract one or two drops of true spirit blood.

And this falcon has obviously exceeded the sixth grade, which is the type that is easier to succeed in purification. So since Song Yan saw it, there was no reason to let it go. The two-headed falcon was only less than a meter away from Song Yan's body, and when this guy saw that the distance was shortened, he hurriedly stretched out his two small heads and pecked at Song Yan.

And at this moment, Song Yan turned his head violently, and the footsteps that were still = running forward suddenly stopped, and then jumped up at a lightning speed. Then the inertia of the eagle falcon's forward impact suddenly pounced on its back, and at the same time, Song Yan's thirteen flowing stone hands instantly struck out. "Boom!" Although it was not in the extreme realm, Song Yan's Thirteen Flowing Stone Hands had clearly surpassed the power that the Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Technique should have.

The body of the two-headed falcon was too close to the ground, and the moment it was attacked, it was deeply embedded in the ground. Seeing that he had succeeded in one blow, Song Yan didn't dare to slack off, and while the two-headed falcon had not yet struggled, he immediately bombarded the two heads of the falcon at a thunderous speed.

Although this kind of falcon is powerful, it is in the sky, and once it falls to the ground, he may not be able to fight an ordinary five-grade demonic beast. In just a few moments, one of the falcon's heads burst open. "Chirp!" a mournful cry that thought of the valley, and the eagle falcon with one head left was about to spread its wings and fly. But Song Yan would give him this opportunity, and while its wings were stretching, Song Yan broke one of her wings with a single slash. Then, without the slightest pause, Song Yan concentrated his strength on its remaining head and punched it again. "Poof!" came the sound of a watermelon popping. This double-headed falcon with a strength of up to the sixth rank of the lower rank could no longer flutter. "Whew!" Song Yan let out a sigh of relief, and then laughed. When this falcon just attacked, Song Yan had already thought of a way to deal with him. This falcon will definitely bring high-quality blood to Song Yan. For this Song Yan, it was not in vain.

"Song Yan, are you okay!" At this moment, Hua Fei's voice came not far away, and then, the little girl staggered and appeared at the edge of the woods with a pale face. "Two-headed falcon, it's dead?" As if she couldn't believe her eyes, Hua Fei's voice trembled a little. "Ahh A small martial apprentice Quadruple Heaven can actually kill a lower-level sixth-grade demonic beast in an instant. It's definitely a cognitive thing.

Ignoring Hua Fei, who was still a little stunned, Song Yan jumped down from the falcon at once, took out more than a dozen small bottles from himself, and constantly picked up blood from the falcon's wound.

The elder had reminded Song Yan after his successive failures in purifying the blood of the true spirit. If you want to purify successfully, it is best to use the blood of a Warcraft, of course, if these bloods can come from a Warcraft, it will be even better. For this reason, Song Yan has today's desperate bet. Just as Song Yan filled the last bottle. A cacophony of voices came from the dense forest not far away, and at the same time, Hua Fei's oozing screams also rang out. "Ahh Song Yan also glanced there curiously. I saw a tall middle-aged man gradually revealing his figure, followed by seven or eight sturdy young people. They were uniformly dressed, and they were to wear a waist knife on their heads. Just looking at this, Song Yan already knew their identity, this was the exclusive demon hunting team of the nobles. Moreover, the cultivation of these people is not low, and the middle-aged uncle's cultivation has reached the highest level of martial disciple six heavens.

Ordinary martial artists rarely use weapons, and the martial artists use magic weapons, which are usually kept in the body, and no one likes them to hang outside. "Big fat uncle, you've finally found it!" Hua Fei threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man blindly, and her eyes began to moisten.

"Ah, Miss Phil, you've been frightened. Don't worry, my subordinates will never let Miss continue to take risks!" After speaking, he put Hua Fei on the ground, and then hammered his chest with his right hand, and gave a standard military salute. "Fat uncle, come and get my benefactor, if it weren't for him, I would have been taken away by that damn two-headed falcon!" Hua Fei seemed to remember something, took the middle-aged man's hand and came to Song Yan, pointed to Song Yan and introduced: "This is Mr. Song Yan, he is the one who saved me." ”

"Thank you Shaoxia for your righteous action, I, Ma Kui, thank you here!" said Song Yan with a military salute. Song Yan didn't speak, just waved his hand. In his opinion, this little thing is really not enough to worry about. But Ma Kui did not walk away after saluting, but frowned and looked at the corpse of the two-headed falcon in front of him.

"Dare to ask Shaoxia, were you killed by you about this beast?" Song Yan's eyes flashed when he heard this, but in the end he still didn't admit it.

"It's stupid and died!" "Oh! so! hehe!" Ma Kui's eyes flickered slightly, although he knew that Song Yan was lying, he still didn't expose it, but very friendly invited Song Yan to go with him. Originally, Song Yan didn't want to agree, but he couldn't bear Hua Fei's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and Song Yan didn't have anything important at this time. Put the body of the two-headed falcon into the ring. Song Yan stood in the middle of the line amid the surprised gazes of the crowd.

Ma Kui saw that Song Yan had a ring, but he didn't ask him what his identity was. Instead, he continued to walk towards the depths of the forest with the group. The few people walked another distance, and Ma Kui motioned for everyone to be silent, and then he cautiously groped for a short distance. Song Yan saw this scene. I knew a little in my heart. "It seems that this Captain Ma just wants to hunt down the lower-level fifth-grade soldier beast mantis cricket!"

The place in front of him was not far from the cliff where Song Yan practiced a while ago, and he had long known that there was a group of praying mantis crickets living here. Now take a look. Naturally, I understand a little. But just when Song Yan's mood was just relaxing, a discordant voice suddenly sounded in his ears. "Boy, we'll hunt mantis crickets in a while, don't you hold back! You must know that this is something that Lord Andrew asks for, if something bad happens to your boy, even Miss can't protect you!"

Song Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and when he turned his head, he found that the person who spoke was the closest team member to him. This man was different from the others in that there was a silver inscription on the edge of his garment. It's the same as Captain Ma Kui's golden ornament.

Song Yan squinted at him, thinking about the information about this person in his heart. This man's name is Dekang, and he is the vice captain of this team. But this vice-captain always looked at himself unpleasantly. I've been upset several times along the way. Song Yan muttered slightly in his heart. As if he knew what Song Yan was thinking, Dekang continued: "Don't think it's great if you save Miss, let me tell you, it's useless if you're pestering Miss, he won't take a fancy to you." A small Quadruple Heavenly Martial Disciple didn't even have the qualifications to lift his shoes. You're a shrimp toad and want to eat swan meat......"

"Are you done rambling!" Song Yan smiled and replied to him with words that only the two of them could hear. Then, no matter how ugly his face was, he walked straight to Hua Fei not far in front of him, and deliberately put his hand on Hua Fei's shoulder. Turning around, he gave Dekang a defiant look.

Dekang was angry at this time. The teeth even rattle. At this time, he already hated this young man in his heart. "Song Yan, Song Yan, I must kill you, Song, hey, Song Yan, could it be the Song Yan ...... that the bitter slaves of the Fang family in Yancheng were looking for everywhere not long ago. Hmph, you wait!"

Thinking of this, Dekang slowly withdrew from the crowd, came to a relatively remote corner, and released a carrier pigeon. I don't know how long it took, in the backyard of the Fang family in Yancheng, the bitter slave was chatting with Fang Tai, but at this moment, the already gray-white carrier pigeon suddenly landed next to the two. Curiously, the bitter slave took out the note on the pigeon's leg and looked at it. Immediately afterward, he burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha! The sky pays off!" "Why is Brother Xian like this?" Fang Tai, who was a little confused on the side, subconsciously asked. "Big brother! Little brother is going out! That kid named Song Yan has found it! I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

"Oh, this matter, let the big picture two go with you. There is also a response on the way, and you have to go back quickly, the ancestor will return home in the next two days, and we will still have that Zhang family ...... after then" Fang Tai did not finish his words, but made a downward cutting gesture.