He'd heard it.

It is an ancient mythical beast in Chinese legends, very powerful.

But what the hell is this freak?

Jia Yichuan seemed to see Wang Yuan's doubts, drank another bowl, and waited for the beauty next to him to fill it again for him, and then spoke.

"Qingyang Town, there have been legends of hideous beasts since very early times, and there are many hunters, caravans, and rangers who have claimed to have seen hideous beasts and caused a lot of losses. But it is a top-level demon beast, how can it be entrenched in this little couple? When I first arrived here ten years ago, I also traveled with a knife, but it was from some old people that I came into contact with the truth of the matter. ”

As soon as Senior Brother Jia spoke, Wang Yuan was immediately attracted to him, and he also picked up a bowl of wine, took a sip, and listened attentively.

"The legendary demon beast is not a hideous, but it also has something to do with it. It should be a demon beast left behind by a trace of blood that has been passed down for many generations many years ago. I met it once, and I was covered in spots, and I named it Spotted. ”

"I see...... Wang Yuan was fascinated, "Then, can the senior brother have a battle with that colorful man?" ”

"Nope. The little fellow was so cunning that he ran away when he saw me from afar. I've been so busy with mundane things all these years that I haven't looked for it. No one else has ever discovered its lair, and you didn't expect it to be found, which is a bit of a chance. However, with your current strength, there is a certain danger in challenging that fleak. ”

Jia Yichuan admonished.

"Understood." Wang Yuan nodded.

"What, you've already made up your mind to go?" Jia Yichuan saw the reaction in Wang Yuan's eyes, "I won't stop you, but you must come back alive." Twenty days later, we will send troops to attack Great Xia! ”

"What!?" Wang Yuan was shocked.

Bite!

Trigger the story mission: [Pre-Battle Preparation], complete the pre-battle preparation work within 20 days, and assemble at the specified location.

Countdown: twenty days.

And then before he was shocked, the system prompt made him tremble again, damn it, double shock!

The plot quest came so unprepared, just like the quiet walk before.

Twenty days, when you convert the time of the game and reality, it is the fifth day after he and Zhao Beijiang made an appointment.

"It seems that before I step into the battlefield again, I will have to cross at least two life and death tribulations." Wang Yuan calculated silently in his heart.

The first catastrophe of life and death is the copy of the wilderness cave that he is about to face, and he will face the mysterious Spotted Monster.

The second way, but it was a life-and-death battle with Zhao Beijiang a week later, and the two of them were destined to only live one.

It's really a step-by-step killing machine.

However, Wang Yuan was not afraid, on the contrary, there was a feeling of excitement.

Entered the game, and also knew about such a major event as the revival of Reiki, if you are still willing to do nothing for a lifetime, it is too unusual.

He believes that as long as he crosses these two hurdles, his strength will definitely be as powerful as a sword that has been tempered!

"By the way, junior brother, before you set out on the expedition, you'd better go back to Niu Village, I'm sure the village chief will have something to tell you." Captain Jia finally said mysteriously.

……

Haicheng.

Yefu.

"Sister, the sun is really coming out in the west today, why are you interested in coming to my one-third of an acre?" Ye Yiyi smiled and looked at the girl in a purple Tang costume in front of him.

"Xiao Jiu, don't give me a hippie smile, what are you thinking in your heart, will I still not know? Between you and me, why be so hypocritical? Ye Qingling's face was indifferent, but his tone was extremely cold.

"Hehe, second sister, you are still so straightforward, this is what I appreciate about you the most." Ye Yiyi's face remained unchanged, but he moved his shoulders slightly, "Say, come to me, what's the matter?" ”

"Knowingly asked." Ye Qingling simply didn't look at him, "What about Zhao Beijiang, call him out." ”

"Second sister, this is your fault." Ye Yiyi's face was pale, "Zhao Beijiang and Wang Yuan made an appointment to fight, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, first issued a war letter, Wang Yuan also voluntarily accepted the war letter, but no one forced him, it is not good for you to force intervention at this time." ”

"Why, you are allowed to give war letters to others, and I am not allowed to challenge you?" Ye Qingling didn't eat Ye Yiyi's set at all, "I want to challenge Zhao Beijiang!" ”

"You!" Ye Yiyi was a little angry, but there was nothing he could do about this sister.

After all, in the family, Ye Qingling is the star of hope that everyone is looking at, and he is just a side line who wants to be on top.

"Miss Ye Er wants to challenge Zhao, why not? My generation's cultivation is about not being afraid of a war! ”

Suddenly, a voice came from upstairs, but it was Zhao Beijiang who carried the knife box on his back and walked down the stairs step by step.

Every time he took a step, his momentum was stronger, and when he walked downstairs, the knife box behind his back opened by itself, and the long knife flew directly into his hand, and his momentum reached its peak.

"Miss Ye, please!"

"Please!" Ye Qingling's face remained unchanged, and he pulled out the long sword from his waist, but the momentum of the whole person changed.

The two faced each other with swords, and the momentum was actually divided.

Zhao Beijiang is a master who has been famous for many years, and is currently the second master of the Baji Knife, second only to the head Zhao Xuanyuan.

And Ye Qingling is the hope star of the younger generation of the Ye family, although he is at least one round younger than Zhao Beijiang, but in terms of fame alone, he is still above Zhao Beijiang.

It's interesting.

Ye Yi licked his lips and simply took a few steps back, indicating that he would not interfere.

The swordsmanship practiced by Ye Qingling is the Ye family's "Qingyuan Sword Technique", at this time, with a sword in hand, the whole person is like a fairy in the sky, not forced to look, only to watch from afar.

Zhao Beijiang held the knife in both hands, but he pressed down his steps very solidly, and the blade pointed at Ye Qingling.

This battle is actually unfair to Zhao Beijiang, because the Ye family is far greater than the Baji Sword Gate.

Miss Ye Er will be fine if she kills him, and if he hurts Ye Er with the wrong hand, I am afraid that the entire Eight Pole Sword Gate will not be able to bear it.

The best policy is not to fight.

However, he still did not hesitate and chose to fight.

Because he knew that before the battle of life and death, he must not retreat, otherwise his sword intent would be affected.

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight shone through the window at the top of the villa on the floor between the two of them.

As if a signal, the two of them started at the same time!

The sword is violent, and the sword is light.

For a while, I couldn't see the two of them clearly.

I only feel that the front and back, left and right, are all swords and swords.

Eight pole knife, extremely fierce slash!

Qingyuan Sword Technique, Qingqing World!

Thorn -

Crackling!

The first sound was the sound of curtains and sofas tearing in the room.

The second sound was the cracking of porcelain and glass.

The two figures parted at the touch of a button, staggered by, and they were both motionless.

The severed curtains fell, and the sunlight shone in, striking the shadows of the two on the floor like a silhouette.

"Zhao Beijiang won."

I don't know when, Master Xu was already standing behind Ye Yiyi.

"It's amazing!" Ye Yi was solemn.

"Miss Ye, I agreed." Zhao Beijiang put the knife into the box.

"I lost." Ye Qingling nodded, "But after five days, Wang Yuan will definitely win." ”

"Five days later, Zhao's knife will not be merciful."

As soon as Zhao Beijiang's voice fell, the hair above Ye Qingling's left ear fell.

"Farewell." Ye Qingling arched his hand, left a good word to Ye Yiyi, and walked out of the door.

Zhao Beijiang...... It's stronger than she imagined.