Chapter 10: Leaving the Snow

Wisps of gray and yellow sunlight flowed lifelessly in the exiled sea, rippling with the gray that has not changed for years, and there is a trace of blood that cannot be ignored.

Barren Mountain Island, in a courtyard.

Two people, one tall and one short, stood in front of the well, looked sideways at the well, and saw that the well was at least a finger deep of muddy water according to the requirements of the island, but at this moment only a piece of mud remained.

"I don't dislike it at all!" Retracting his gaze, the tall and strong man in gray swept over the corpses in the courtyard, not knowing whether he was mocking or sighing.

The person who can easily kill Tarzan is actually just to capture a little turbid water, and Tarzan's death is too worthless.

"Alone, if this is what the fat sheep did secretly this time, then he is really bold!" With a little murderous intent on his face, the thin and capable man looked at the young man squatting in front of Taishan's corpse and asked, "Lao Jiu, can you be sure that it is a newcomer!" โ€

Closing his eyes, he gently brushed the sword marks on the corpse with his fingers, feeling the faint fluctuations of the strength that seemed to be extinguished in the air in the next moment, the ninth-ranked sword blade of the Thirteenth Taibao nodded, sighed lightly, and said: "The internal strength fluctuates obviously, and the traces of strength can be seen everywhere in the courtyard. โ€

Hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully, opened his eyes, and sneered, and said: "Moreover, this person's swordsmanship realm is too low, and he killed Taishan completely by relying on the increase of his internal strength, I really doubt that with this kind of cultivation, how did he get the qualification to come here to practice!" โ€

"Who knows, maybe his swordsmanship realm is low, but his internal strength cultivation is high!" The seventh of the Thirteen Taibao, that is, the tall one who spoke first, said indifferently.

"No matter how high the internal strength is, in this place, it can only be vertical and horizontal for a while!" Standing up, shaking his head, the sword blade said: "The realm of martial arts really determines how far they can go in this world and how long they can live!" โ€

"Okay, since you know that the group of fat sheep did it, then you can count it as an explanation!" Thinking of the vision in the sky the day before yesterday, the chaotic knife, which was not very sure, can finally be sure that this opportunity is indeed opened five years in advance, thinking of the number of his own shortcomings, the cold light in the chaotic knife's eyes flowed, and the wisps of undisguised desire and killing intent made the sword blade and the broken pole couldn't help but look sideways.

"Old Five, don't be impulsive!" Knowing the record of the Randao, Po Ji subconsciously took a step forward, and couldn't help but remind: "Although the martial arts realm of the fat sheep is very low, but they have just set foot on the island, and their internal strength is full of lethality, even if it is a few of us, it is difficult to face this group of people now!" โ€

"Of course I do!" He glanced at Po Ji inexplicably, snorted coldly, and said in a cold tone, but with indescribable eagerness: "I have come to this point, and I am only one foot away from the end, I will definitely not be in front of the door, because carelessness will lead to failure!" โ€

"If only you understood!" I don't know why I reminded him, but Po Ji saw that the knife was not carried away by the temptation of freedom, and while he was slightly relieved, he also felt a little embarrassed in the atmosphere.

Everyone has been the Thirteenth Taibao for so long, and it is false to say that there is no friendship between them, but in such a world, any feelings are unreliable, and there is no absolute trust between father and son, even more so between the chaotic knife and the broken pole.

"Let's go, since we know who did it, let's go and talk to Taihe, after all, the territory of the three of us is adjacent to Mount Tai, if Taihe misunderstands that the three of us did it, then it will be troublesome!" Ignoring the sudden embarrassment in the courtyard, the blade turned around and left the courtyard when he saw that there was nothing new.

"Indeed!" Thinking of Taishan's eldest brother Taihe, Po Ji couldn't help but have a little headache, even if Taihe ranked last among the four King Kongs, but after all, he was also one of the four King Kongs, and his strength should not be underestimated.

With different expressions, the three of them left the courtyard one after another, leaving only corpses in one place, scattered at random.

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Outside the barren mountain city.

Looking at the yellow water in the porcelain vase, Dusk looked bitter, and scolded himself in his heart for thinking too highly of himself.

Dusk originally thought that the reason why the water in this place was muddy was because it contained things like soil or sand, and how to turn muddy water into clear water, which was not a piece of cake for Dusk, who often read novels on the Internet.

After that, without delay, dusk came out of the city, came directly out of the city, came to the place where he buried the package, burned a little charcoal, and then added hay and sawdust and other things, anyway, he made several layers of miscellaneous things, wrapped them in rags, and it became a simple filtering device.

But when Dusk despised the IQ of the game characters and looked forward to filtering out the water, he found that although the filtered water had lost all kinds of obvious impurities in it, it still looked yellow.

The twilight of not believing in evil has been filtered several times in a row, and there is still no change, and in desperation, dusk can only give up, no wonder a clear water source on the island is so precious, and the water seeping out of other places for a long time is this virtue.

I didn't care if the water was not dry or clean, and I didn't even burn it at dusk, so I just raised my neck and took a big sip.

"Huh..."

Don't say it, the water doesn't look good, but when you drink it, there is a hint of sweetness, and it tastes good!

Comfort yourself, when the dusk was pouring water, more than 1,000 players who randomly landed on Barren Mountain Island walked out of the mountains one after another, and gradually approached the largest human gathering place on the island: Barren Mountain City!

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"Sovereign..."

In the underground hall, an old man in green clothes stood respectfully under the stage, waiting for the instructions of the night dove, the owner of Barren Mountain Island.

"The fat sheep are here again, you know!" Holding the warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, a pair of big hands wandered wantonly, smelling the fragrance on the tip of his nose, the night dove closed his eyes and said with a look of enjoyment.

"Back to the monarch, the little one knows!" Lowering his head, not daring to look directly at the beautiful scenery on the stage, the man in Tsing Yi said softly: "And, someone has already entered the city last night!" โ€

"Oh..." Raising his eyebrows, the night dove said coldly: "And then! โ€

"Tarzan died in battle, and the people who came retreated!"

"Tarzan..." Feeling the softness in his arms trembled slightly, and then immediately softened, the corners of the night dove's mouth hooked an arc that couldn't tell whether it was happy or angry, looked down at the beauty who buried her head in her chest, and said, "Xue'er, do you hear, Tarzan is dead!" โ€

"Hehe, my king, isn't it just a little Tarzan, if you die, you will die, anyway, there is not much more of him on the island, and there is no less of him!" With eyes like water, the girl known as Xue'er stared at her face like a knife and an axe with affection, and said softly: "When I have time, my king can choose another person to serve as the Thirteenth Taibao, aren't you, Lord Qingyun!" โ€

"That's what the Snow Maiden said!" Hearing Xue'er lead the topic to herself, Qingyun, the head of the Four King Kongs, had a cold sweat on his face, and the arc of his body couldn't help but widen, and he replied stiffly.