Chapter 4 Blue Bird

The wind rustled the leaves, and the breath of blood poured into Yin Ziqing's nasal cavity.

In the inner perimeter of the forest, the two of them looked at each other at this time with a huge blue bird.

With scaly feathers, cyan pupils, sharp beaks, and large, sharp claws, the bluebird stood on a branch staring at the humans who had intruded into its territory, and there was a hint of amusement in its sharp eyes.

At this time, Li Wenxu sat down leisurely under a big tree with the white donkey, looking at the young man and the blue bird holding the knife in front of him, and the white horse yawned from time to time.

"Come on, boy, slaughter it! this bird's flesh is delicious to the thief!"

Yin Ziqing glanced at the smiling Li Wenxu, and secretly thought in his heart: He didn't have much dry food on his body, and the big bird in front of him could fill his stomach;

Before he could do anything, a hurricane struck him, and the bluebird flapped its wings and rushed towards it, clawing at its chest.

"Hmph. ”

"Dang!" Yin Ziqing quickly pulled out the dagger on his waist and collided with his hard claws, making a clear sound, the blue bird was hit by the huge force of the impact and hurriedly retreated, staring coldly at the young man in front of him, and there was a slight pain in his heart, there was a slight pain on his claws, that was one of his most powerful weapons, and it was invincible to hunt those demon beasts in the past.

Yin Ziqing was also hit by that huge force, but he stood still at all, shook his arms, squinted and smiled at the blue bird in front of him, clenched the dagger in his hand, and rushed towards his "prey".

The blue bird also screamed and rushed forward to fight Yin Ziqing.

The dagger collided with the claws, the flesh collided with each other, and the white boy turned out to be more ferocious than the blue bird that was a few people in size, and made it retreat again and again.

The battle of one man and one bird stirred up a burst of dust on the ground, and the small animals that had originally gathered around hurriedly fled, and even those powerful demon beasts in the distance also felt the dangerous aura.

Originally, the bluebird's feathers shimmered with cyan brilliance in the sun, but at this time they looked extremely dim, and the feathers were stained with blood, revealing a sign of defeat.

Yin Ziqing was still chasing after him, and when he moved his fist, there was a faint sound of thunder!

The strength and strength are so great that the blue bird does not dare to compete with it, and can only be pressed and retreated.

Li Wenxu, who was sitting under the tree on the side, looked at the young man intently, his eyes revealed a strange brilliance, as if he was a treasure in front of him, his small eyes were rolling, and he was secretly thinking about his own careful thoughts.

"Goo!" The blue bird screamed and hurriedly flapped its wings to escape, and now it realized the horror of the young man in front of him, his head collided with his body, and there were signs of cracking, and the blood cut by the sharp blade continued to drip blood, but Yin Ziqing became more and more fierce.

Monster!

When did the human body actually be able to compete with the monster?

Scolding in his heart, the blue bird looked back at the ground, it had already flown to a height of dozens of meters above the ground at this time, and its eyes swept over the figure of the young man.

But the strange thing was that only the old Taoist priest and the white horse were sitting under the tree on the ground, and just when they were in doubt, a black shadow rushed out of the leaves and struck at their speed.

Yin Ziqing grabbed the wings of the blue bird, turned over and jumped on his back, and the dagger in his hand was quickly inserted into the blue bird's body, and the speed was so fast that it formed a series of afterimages.

The blue bird kept swinging its huge body, wanting to throw off the young man on its back, but Yin Ziqing seemed to be attached to it, and after a miserable cry, the blue bird's consciousness gradually blurred, its wings stopped, and it fell straight to the ground.

"Bang!"

With a loud muffled sound, the blue bird slammed to the ground, the wounds on his body continued to leave bright red blood, and his eyes were still wide and unwilling to close, as if he couldn't believe that the overlord of his side actually died in the hands of a young man, and he didn't blink his eyes!

Yin Ziqing looked indifferent, jumped off the body of the blue bird, patted the dust on his clothes, wiped the blood of the dagger on the blue bird's feathers and withdrew it into the scabbard, and dragged the hundreds of pounds of blue bird with one hand towards the place where black smoke was rising.

"What is this?" Yin Ziqing threw the blue bird in front of Li Wenxu, and the blue bird's body rubbed against the ground to stir up dust and float towards Li Wenxu.

"Ahem, the Scaly Bird, the offspring of the impure Silver-Armored Eagle and the Silver-Armored Bird. Hurriedly used his hand to cover the dust that came in, and added the branches he picked up to the fire, Li Wenxu looked at the miserable blue bird and was a little surprised, just now Yin Ziqing jumped up from the branch, and the height of dozens of meters was not at all the level that a teenager could do, it was really like a fierce beast.

Seeing that Yin Zi's innocent face was expressionless under the firelight, as if the blue bird had fallen by itself just now, and it had nothing to do with him, Li Wenxu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "Boy, have you studied cultivation?"

"No, I don't understand. Yin Ziqing still looked at the crackling sawdust in the fire, and replied lightly that he had never been exposed to anything about cultivation.

Li Wenxu didn't ask any more questions, just looked at Yin Ziqing directly, and when he saw that the young man didn't pay attention to himself, he silently withdrew his gaze, got up and took out a knife from his arms and walked towards the blue bird lying on the ground and cut off his breath.

The huge blue bird was lying on the ground at this time, long without the brilliance of the overlord of the party, and now it was just a dead corpse, and it was about to be reduced to the stuff of others.

Li Wenxu looked at the blue bird on the ground, the wounds on his body were shocking, and a few cyan feathers fell to reveal the flesh inside, which was the injury formed by Yin Ziqing's collision with it, and the blood holes on his body, especially the back of his neck, were even more shocking, constantly oozing blood.

Surprised, Li Wenxu slashed the knife in his hand, and the sharp blade slashed at the body of the blue bird.

Unexpectedly, the dagger in his hand seemed to be absorbed, and he could not move when inserted into the flesh.

"I'll do it. Yin Ziqing stepped forward and motioned for Li Wenxu to step back, and the latter pouted and walked to the fire to add branches.

And Yin Ziqing pulled out his dagger, the cold light crossed, and after a while, all the feathers on the blue bird fell to the ground, like a plucked pheasant.

Then he cut out a few pieces of blue bird's flesh and threw them at Li Wenxu, and took out the internal organs in his body with the other hand.

"Huh?" Yin Ziqing looked at the cyan bead attached to the blue bird's heart, and his heart moved, and the aura emitted by the bead made him have a desire to swallow.

After Li Wenxu on the side put the meat pieces on it and roasted them, he turned his head and saw the cyan beads on Yin Ziqing's hand and was also a little stunned.

The jasper-like cyan beads faintly appeared with faint lines, shining like stars, and a mysterious power flowed through them.

The blue bird has turned into a spirit bead?

"Show me. Li Wenxu hurriedly walked up, his eyes widened and stared at the beads in Yin Ziqing's hand, his eyes showed a greedy look and he reached over, and his breathing became slightly heavier. If it is really a spirit bead, then this time it is simply the ancestral tomb emitting green smoke.

Yin Ziqing saw Li Wenxu's smug appearance, and threw the wet beads in his hand to him with a look of disgust, and walked sideways to the fire to fiddle with the barbecue.

He didn't care much about this bead, but Li Wenxu regarded it as a treasure, and hurriedly caught it with both hands and looked at it carefully with his eyes.

Carefully holding it in the palm of his hand, gently stroking away the blood and viscous unknown liquid on it, the cyan beads the size of a baby's fist suddenly exuded a faint brilliance in Li Wenxu's hand.