The squid meat is in the mouth, and the cursed Ah Qiang Ye doesn't feel that there is anything wrong, the cumin seems to be sprinkled a little too much, and the taste is a little heavy, but the squid meat is very tough and difficult to chew.

Biting hard, the cursed Ah Qiang Ye only felt an extremely exciting smell rushing to the top of his head, a bit like the smell of toilet cleaners, the sourness was really indescribable, and there was no way to continue chewing.

"Poof" spit out the squid meat in his mouth, his mouth was still full of that smell, and his head was dizzy, and the cursed Ah Qiang Ye understood why Xue'er just kept patting her head, and she couldn't restrain it at all.

The night returnee squirted almost at the same time as the cursed Ah Qiang, and took out tea and rinsed his mouth while slapping his forehead.

"You can't eat this thing at all!"

"The taste is horrible....... I feel as if I have drunk a bottle of toilet cleaner......." The cursed Ah Qiang Ye exhaled gloomily, took a few sips of the water handed over by Nangong Lanqiao, ran to the side of the boat and sprayed out.

"Wow, we still have so much to save, we can't eat it, so we have to throw it all away." Dongmen said in the blowing air.

The four brothers were secretly glad that they didn't take it, otherwise they would have to suffer like Silly Qiang.

"How can it be so unpalatable......." Cher squatted by the fire, her little face full of depression.

"If you really can't eat it, there's no way, clean it up and throw it into the sea, so as not to occupy the warehouse position." The wandering scholar beckoned for someone to go to the cabin warehouse and move all the tentacles of the squid out.

"Don't lose it yet." Seriously stood up and said, "No matter how you say it, it's also a rare material, I'll take it to Brother Sikong when I arrive, is there a way to remove the smell on it." ”

Sikong Tanyun is well-informed, and likes to collect all kinds of recipes and rare ingredients, maybe he can find a way to cook this squid tentacle.

"That's up to you." The wandering scholar said disapprehantly.

After sailing for a while, luck was good, I saw a desert island with lush trees in the distance, the ship docked at the seashore, the amorous leopard head led people to repair the damaged position of several boats, and the rest of the people were free, seriously ran ashore, walked around in the woods, there were no human tracks on the island, but there were many wild beasts, but there were no particularly fierce beasts, and they could be dealt with easily.

A large group of people went to the sea to fish, and they all went to the island to hunt, and after a while, they each dragged their prey back, dealt with it on the beach, collected wood, lit a bonfire, and held a barbecue meeting on the spot.

.......

Ten Thousand Cults, is a very powerful underworld gang in the rivers and lakes, most of the people in the sect are insidious and vicious, and what they practice is also evil martial arts, all evil, the two sect leaders have no face in the sea of demon arms, and the red-faced demon lord Lang Qianru is all strange in temperament, killing people like mustard, and there are also many masters under it.

At this time, the huge open space in front of the main hall of the Ten Thousand Cults was full of corpses, and the blood flowed like a river, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of shocking blood red.

The wind whimpered, echoing among the mountains, like a ghost crying, like an unwilling roar of an unjust spirit.

The sword was full of light, and the one who killed wantonly was a man in yellow wearing a golden mask, the leader of the Immortal Imperial City, Emperor Shakti, that is, a serious good brother Yan Guhong.

Yan Guhong struck the elite disciples of the Ten Thousand Cults one by one one with one sword after another, and the landing point of each sword was impartial, all of them were stabbed in the throat of the enemy, and none of his subordinates were combined.

Hai Wuyan, Lang Qianru was seriously injured by Yan Guhong early ago, and was rescued by his subordinates, slumped at the door of the lobby to treat his injuries, and he was powerless to fight again, but he didn't expect that this person who broke into the helm would be so ruthless, and the four altar masters under his command had all died in his hands, so he had to hatefully call his subordinates to attack him, wanting to besiege him and die.

When Yan Guhong fought with him, he already had the opportunity to kill the two of them, and the task he received was to level the Ten Thousand Cults and leave them alive, just to let them continue to gather the people to come over, so that they could practice the proficiency of swordsmanship, and by the way, Murong Feixue who came with him to level up.

If you want to become a master, you have to pay ten, hundred, or even a thousand times more hardship than ordinary people, Yan Guhong didn't want to let himself have a trace of slackness, since the four Zhao Shengong practiced out of the customs, in the online time, most of the time, in addition to practicing swordsmanship is to practice internal strength, even the time with his lover is the same, to reach a height that others can't reach, Yan Guhong believes that only diligent cultivation is a way, this road is undoubtedly lonely, but Yan Guhong is still happy for every bit of his own growth, He has always felt that Serious can beat many masters and stand on top of all players, and it has also made unimaginable efforts, and Serious is the best example.

Looking at the experience of swiping the screen, Murong Feixue doesn't need to do anything at all, as long as she stands in the back, she can easily mix the experience, but she is lonely in her heart, not happy at all, as Ailang's martial arts are getting higher and higher, the time that can accompany her is getting less and less, she doesn't want to accompany her lover every day is endless leveling, the rivers and lakes are vast, there are countless wonderful, she just wants to be with Yan Guhong, leisurely games, and the scenery everywhere, compared to the current Yan Guhong, she still prefers to always smile in the past, A thoughtful lover.

Yan Guhong, who wore that metal mask, only made Murong Feixue feel extremely unfamiliar, and he couldn't understand how he could be like a different person, even if he was with him, he didn't take off the mask.

The brilliant sword light lit up, and thousands of brilliant sword lights staggered all over the sky, dazzling sword lights, gorgeous and beautiful to the extreme, countless figures disintegrated and shattered under the illumination of the sword light, just like ice and snow met flames and dissolved invisibly.

Murong Feixue knew that it was Yan Guhong's stunt, the S-level swordsmanship flying immortal outside the sky, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, Yan Guhong had just said that he would practice here for a while to improve the proficiency of the eight swords of the lower sea abyss.

"Zheng" With a clear dragon roar, Yan Guhong landed indifferently and put his sword into the sheath.

The Flying Immortal is definitely the most domineering swordsmanship in the martial arts, and under one blow, there is no one alive in the field, and the two leaders of the Ten Thousand Cult are not spared.

"Xue, there is something in the gang, I'll deal with it, you go play by yourself for a while, I'll come back to you later, let's go down the mountain first." Yan Guhong said softly to Murong Feixue.

"Okay." Murong Feixue bit her lower lip and nodded, a gloomy look in her eyes.

Following Yan Guhong out a few steps, Murong Feixue couldn't help it after all, and said to Yan Guhong, "Guhong, except for the gang is leveling, can't you have an easy life?" ”

Yan Guhong seemed to be talking to someone, and did not answer immediately, which made Murong Feixue feel even more depressed, silent, and couldn't feel the tenderness of his former lover at all, as long as he had a little temper, he was in a hurry.

"Now I don't have time to spend on other things, Xue, after a while, I will definitely accompany you well." Yan Guhong stopped, raised his hand and stroked Murong Feixue's hairline, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up Murong Feixue by the waist and flew out towards the bottom of the mountain.

Murong Feixue supplely hugged Yan Guhong's neck, her head buried in his arms, the long-lost warmth made Murong Feixue's nose sour, and she almost wanted to cry, she didn't remember the last time the two were so affectionate, when it happened, what she wanted was very simple, that is, her lover would accompany her more, and the requirements were not high, right?

Yan Guhong didn't have the idea of affection, but he felt that Murong Feixue was walking too slowly, someone in the gang just shouted and was beaten, looking for someone to support, and he might have to start a war with other gangs, Yan Guhong's mind is all about this matter, as the leader of a gang, of course, he has to stand up for his subordinates.

When she arrived at the post station, Murong Feixue reluctantly left Yan Guhong's embrace and smiled, "You go get busy, I'll go offline first." ”

"Well, come up and secret me." Yan Guhong nodded.

Seeing Murong Feixue's figure dissipate in the white light, Yan Guhong stepped into the carriage, sat down cross-legged, gathered his mind, and began to cultivate internal strength, he didn't want to delay at all.

Just the things in the gang have been asked clearly, a gang named Netherworld Red Maple with his team is lucky, just happened to run into the adventure of the rivers and lakes, bumped into a very high-level, named Hu Qiuyang NPC, took the round of tasks, when he went to hand in the task, but bumped into another team of people, they also completed the first round of tasks, that Hu Qiuyang proposed, to learn his martial arts, to obtain his token, there is only one task item, the conflict just happened, and it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, in the face of chance, both sides refuse to let go.

According to the speculation of the Netherworld Red Maple, Hu Qiuyang is not an idle character, he looks quite free and uninhibited, and the martial arts rewards he takes out should be from the Iron and Blood Banner Gate, which are Fengyun Palm and Iron Blood Twelve Styles.

In terms of strength, they are still superior to the Netherworld Red Maple, and they killed all the players in the Mingyue Palace over there and took the items of the task, but before they could complete the task, they were surrounded by the people of the Mingyue Palace, and they had already been killed for a round, and now they were blocked in the resurrection point in the wild.

This incident made Yan Guhong angry, although the Immortal Imperial City has risen for a short time, it can be regarded as a famous party, Mingyue Palace has never heard of it, it is a little-known small gang, and it dares to go against his own gang, that is definitely to destroy them.

......

Netherworld Red Maple squatted in the safe area of the resurrection point and didn't dare to go out, he had already lost 30% of his experience, there were more than 100 people surrounded outside, and a few of his friends went out to deliver food, but fortunately, Mingyue Palace's was not ruthless enough, if some low-level players committed suicide here, they could squeeze themselves and others out of the resurrection point, and if they came a few more times, they would have a chance to be reincarnated.

"If it's a man, get out and die!"

"When you bullied us just now, weren't you all arrogant? Come out! ”

"Shrunken turtle!"

......

Listening to the shouting and scolding around him, the Netherworld Red Maple felt depressed, and he didn't bother to talk to people, and looked at the people and horses of the Mingyue Palace around him without saying a word, but his heart calmed down, the brothers who were online in the gang had begun to gather to support, and the clamor of the Mingyue Palace would not last long.

Speaking of which, there are still quite a lot of female players in Mingyue Palace, and there are two or three girls in the team of people who have just been slaughtered by Netherworld Red Maple, and Netherworld Red Maple doesn't feel that when he sees a girl, he must pity the jade, and the opportunity is ahead, who will give in because the opponent is a girl, it is definitely a problem with his head.

Netherworld Red Maple is an old member of the glorious years, although the original gang was merged with the Immortal Imperial City made him a little unhappy, but the Immortal Imperial City is much stronger than the past glorious years, and there are many more masters, it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and now there are a few general altars, and the benefits are much better than in the past, I thought that if I roared in the gang, it would be the old brothers from before who came to help, but I didn't expect it to alarm the gang leader.

Emperor Shakti's gang leader rarely shows up, but the Netherworld Red Maple is still convinced of him, and Feihua has fought several times month by month, as well as the attack and defense of the main altar, Emperor Shakti is charging ahead, not falling behind at all, the previous gang leader has no shadow to do this, it is always good to have a strong gang leader, his martial arts are also amazing, he can kill the Feihua gang leader Wen Xin Ruqian can not find a few in the world, Wen Xin Ruqian in the martial arts conference with a peerless man can not see several top masters in seconds.

The Netherworld Red Maple was thinking about it, so he heard the person next to him who chased his life without giving sugar and muttered in the team channel, "Why haven't the brothers come yet, it's so aggrieved!" ”

"The gang leaders are all here, and a few big guys who are drunk and lying in Hongchen will definitely come, and they will die later."

"There is something wrong with Mingyue Palace, if we really start a gang war, how can they be our immortal opponents." Another player called the air conditioner should be changed.

"If the anger comes up, who cares so much."

"Later, if we want to push the station of Mingyue Palace, they will know that it is wrong."

The people of Mingyue Palace gathered more and more, and there was a sound of horses' hooves, and another group of people came over.

Seeing this situation, the Netherworld Red Maple knew in his heart that the Bright Moon Palace had made up its mind to fight a big battle, but this point of the Netherworld Red Maple didn't care at all, there was a helper, and there would be no fewer brothers to support.

A female player named Liuli Hanafire stepped out of the crowd, and as soon as she raised her hand, the scolding stopped.

Netherworld Red Maple was stunned, looked over, and saw that the gang logo worn by Liuli Huahuo was different, especially delicate, thinking that she must be a high-level figure in Mingyue Palace.

Liuli Huahuo said loudly, "Listen, don't think that we will be afraid of your immortal imperial city, today's matter will not be settled, you know each other come out, let us kill twice, this matter is over." ”

The corners of the Netherworld Red Maple's mouth twitched, where did this glazed fireworks come from? Just as he was about to sneer at each other, he heard a cold snort.

"What a big shelf!"

The sound was ethereal, but it was eerie, like metal rubbing.

As soon as he heard this voice, Netherworld Red Maple was overjoyed, this strange voice was the helper Emperor Shakti, and he turned his head to look at the past, but at a glance, Netherworld Red Maple's heart fell to the bottom.

A gallop came at a gallop, and the man on the horse was none other than Shakti, who was wearing a golden mask.

I know that the gang leader's martial arts are very high, but there are a large number of people surrounding this place in the Mingyue Palace, and the gang leader is too light on the enemy, right? Can't you just gather people and come together? Netherworld Red Maple only felt bitter in his mouth, if the gang leader was also blocked to the resurrection point, the face of the Immortal Imperial City would be lost, and even if he won the battle afterwards, he would be laughed at.