Chapter Eighty-Six: The Blue Blade Hunting Spirits
The long path is particularly quiet, the mainland at this time is already autumn, with a little cool autumn wind, rolling slightly yellowing leaves, fluttering on the road, stepped on by passing pedestrians, a touch of shattering.
"Master Mo, where are we going?"
Wiping the sweat on his head, Xiao Yang's breathing was slightly heavy.
"Blackscales. The ink master floated beside Xiao Yang, like a blue ghost, and said softly: "Black Scale Town is in the hinterland of the mountain range, it is extremely difficult to find, even if there is a map, it may not be able to find it, so I want you to find a spirit hunting group first and go with them." ”
"Can't you find it?" Xiao Yang rolled his eyes.
"I'm not a god, how can I know everything, I just sensed the missing page, roughly in the direction of Black Scales. Master Mo was obviously angry by Xiao Yang's contemptuous demeanor, and he spoke extremely quickly.
After another journey, a slightly dilapidated inn appeared in Xiao Yang's sight.
"When you go to the inn, many members of the Spirit Hunting Group will choose to rest there. The ink master said in a low voice.
Nodding slightly, Xiao Yang dragged a little tired step and walked into the inn, his arrival did not attract anyone's attention, after all, there are too many adventurers like him every day.
"Have you heard, a group of robbers have recently appeared in the north, killing people when they see them, and robbing things when they see them, which is extremely rampant. ”
"Hey, I thought it was some news, the one who took the lead was just a fourth-order spirit master, and a few days ago, he was solved by a passing spirit master. ”
"It's a pity, I still want to see it. ”
"Don't make trouble, I'm afraid I won't come back. ”
As soon as Xiao Yang sat down, countless sounds of bragging and farting suddenly swept in, and every sound was extremely rough.
With a vague glance, Xiao Yang found that the strength in the inn at this time was not high, and the most prominent one was only a fourth-order spiritual warrior.
Seeing this, Xiao Yang also had a rough idea in his heart, unlike Guyang City, this can only be regarded as a small place, and a spirit master with a slightly higher strength is a strong person, let alone a spirit master.
"It's a good place to practice. ”
Xiao Yang picked up the teacup and took a sip, trying to adapt to the atmosphere here.
"Young Master Xiao?"
At this time, an unbelievable voice suddenly sounded, making Xiao Yang stunned.
I saw a spiritual priest holding a wine glass on a table not far away, looking at him in a daze, his face full of doubts, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Muge?" Xiao Yang's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw this person, he didn't expect that he would meet an acquaintance in this remote place.
"Is it really you?"
Seeing this, Mu Ge hurriedly took the wine glass, trotted all the way over, and immediately sat opposite Xiao Yang, and said in surprise: "Young Master Xiao, why did you come here?"
"It's okay to call me Xiao Yang, come here, it's just to experience and experience. Xiao Yang said with a smile.
"Xiao Shao...... Xiaoyang, this is different from Guyang City, people's hearts are sinister, there are many powerful spirit beasts, I don't know when I lost my head, how can there be comfort in the city. Muge persuaded.
"Are those your friends?" Xiao Yang looked at the few people who were projecting his gaze, and said with a light smile, not wanting to continue the topic just now.
"Well, let me introduce you, the one with the strongest strength is named Yue Yi, the leader of our Blue Blade Spirit Hunting Group, a seventh-order spirit master, and the girl next to him is named Yue Ningyi, a third-order spirit master, as for the rest of the one, his name is Xu Mu, and like Yue Ningyi, he is also a third-order spirit master. Muge introduced them one by one.
With Mu Ge's introduction, Yue Yi showed a bold smile to Xiao Yang, while Yue Ningyi buried his head and continued to eat, as if he was not interested in Xiao Yang at all, and Xu Mu on the side showed a faint disdain on his face.
Ever since he left Guyang City, Xiao Yang had asked Chi Yan to disguise his strength as a first-order spirit warrior with fox confusion, no wonder Yue Ningyi and Xu Mu would have that kind of expression.
"Xiao Yang, don't pay attention to him, Xu Mu is like that, his eyes are above the top, and few people can be put in his eyes. Mu Ge smiled awkwardly, and regretted introducing these people to Xiao Yang.
After all, Xiao Yang's strength is only a first-order spiritual warrior, and in the outside world where strength is respected, no one cares about his background as the young master of the Xiao family, and being despised is just the norm.
"By the way, what do you spirit hunters usually do?" Xiao Yang looked at Mu Ge curiously, he had a great interest in this special organization.
"Hehe, we are in the spirit hunting group, and we do a lot of things, whether it is spirit beasts, elixirs or medicinal materials, we are involved, in other words, there is nothing we can't do. When Muge talked about this, he also became excited.
"People are the children of big families, and a small spirit hunting group may not be as good as other people's eyes. Xu Mu was eating the vegetables, and the yin and yang weird voice rang out.
Xu Mu's voice spread, and the inn suddenly fell silent, and his eyes condensed on Xiao Yang with an inexplicable meaning.
Among them, there is surprise, greed, and murderous intent......
In the lawless wilderness, the children of any family are just lambs to them, just now Mu Ge called Xiao Yang Young Master Xiao, which did not attract anyone's attention, and Xu Mu's words instantly made everyone react.
"Bang!"
Yue Yi slapped the table heavily, and said fiercely: "What the hell do you look at, this is Lao Tzu's friend, whoever looks at it again, Lao Tzu will screw his head off!"
Under the shock of Yue Yi's seventh-order spiritual master, everyone hurriedly buried their heads, and after a long time, the inn resumed the noise and hustle and bustle just now.
Xiao Yang smiled at Yue Yi gratefully, although he was not afraid of these people, but if he got into trouble, it would be troublesome.
"Hehe, our head is righteous enough, don't worry, with him, no one dares to do anything to you. Muge burped triumphantly and snorted a little wine.
"Woo~"
Chi Yan was lying on the table, his purple eyes staring at Xu Mu with a hint of coldness.
"What a pretty little fox. ”
Seeing Chi Yan, the indifference on Yue Ningyi's face was instantly swept away, replaced by a smile like spring water, and in a few breaths, she brought a burst of fragrant wind and sat next to Xiao Yang, her jade hand stretched out, wanting to touch Chi Yan's little head.
"Huh!"
The reflexive miniature of Chiyan's head, and the sharp claws left a slight blood mark on the back of Yue Ningyi's hand.
Taking a light breath, Yue Ning Yiyu's hand was quickly withdrawn, and a faint moisture was shrouded in her beautiful eyes.
"Dare to catch Ning Yi, you are looking for death!"
Xu Mu put down his chopsticks, took a few big steps, walked to Xiao Yang's table, and stretched out his palm angrily, wanting to grab Chiyan's tail and lift it up.
"You dare to move!"
Xiao Yang's face was cold, and his sharp gaze looked directly at Xu Mu.
[Embarrassing, the name Xu Hui is actually a shielded word, very speechless, all the things that were sent out just now have become**, fortunately, the reader who added my QQ told me]