"Hunting, there are difficulties and easy tasks, how to distinguish the level of these tasks, and the criteria for receiving the qualifications for the task?" Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The task level is Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and in principle, the heaven-level task can only be taken by the silver medal and above, so you don't have to think about it. Prefecture-level missions require at least one bronze medal or several bronze medals to be received at the same time. The two-level task of Xuanhuang is the iron card, and the wooden card can be caught quickly.

The task of patrolling and standing guard in the Tenshofu will still be carried out according to the previous distribution model, but the Special Operations Department will re-match and classify all the wooden and iron plates under your bronze medal catchers. ”

As soon as the words fell, more than two dozen bronze medalists turned their heads to look at Ning Yue, their eyes burning as if they were burning with scorching flames. Ning Yue is an iron brand catcher, according to Yu Baili's meaning, isn't he going to be their subordinate? And Ning Yue is the most special one in the iron card catcher, it is estimated that all the iron cards add up to not a single Ning Yue.

"Don't think about him, Ning Yue will also become the leader of the small team of the Heavenly Shogunate like you. Any questions?"

Ning Yue hurriedly raised her hand, "Hunting, under what conditions can you take the task across levels?"

"In both cases, the type of task that rises in level due to the heavy amount of tasks can be completed in a team. The second is that after my special approval, everyone go back and prepare, and tomorrow I will hand over to you the list of subordinates you lead. This revolution is an experiment of the Tenshogunate, and the opportunity to experiment is something you have earned. Well done!"

That night, Ning Yue quietly found Yu Baili and refused to lead his subordinates to the position of team leader. After all, Ning Yue didn't have much confidence in her martial arts, and second, Ning Yue set her evil eyes on the fourth prince of Jiangnan. There are such good thugs in front of you...... What a pity to let it go?

As she got along, Ning Yue became more and more aware of the four sons of Jiangnan. Under Ning Yue's purposeful contact, it was very smooth and naturally mixed with the four of them. The reputation of the four in the rivers and lakes is mostly positive, and they are also remembered because each of them has distinctive characteristics.

The most important thing is that although the four of them are known as the four sons of Jiangnan, they are also the top young talents in the entire Jianghu martial arts. Those who are less than thirty have already stepped into the congenital, making the four of them favored as the mainstay of the future martial arts. Having a good relationship with them is of great benefit to Ning Yue.

Some time ago, the prince of the moon broke the myth of not missing, which made the reputation of the fourth prince of Jiangnan be criticized. Under the encouragement of Ning Yue's incorruptible tongue, the four guys were suddenly instigated by the battle intent boiling with awe-inspiring blood.

As a righteous person, how can we accumulate fame and prestige? What is the faster and more direct way to eliminate violence and peace? Moreover, there is another advantage of eliminating violence and peace, which is that we can rob the rich and help the poor.

It would be even more perfect if you brought Ning Yue to act together, and the rumors that the Moon Stepping Boy was defeated by the Heavenly Shogunate's fast capture were self-defeating. Where are the opponents, the relationship is obviously so good! The rumors that have been criticized are gone, and there are people who accumulate fame and earn a lot of money by doing chivalry, which is simply killing many birds with one stone!

The fourth prince had no reason to refuse, and Ning Yue's goal was naturally achieved. Seeing the high meritorious tasks hanging high in the mission hall, of course, it is one after another, as long as Ning Yue takes it, all the green lights will be given to Yubaili.

At this moment, the bandits and bullies around Suzhou Mansion have suffered, and if they are replaced by the Heavenly Shogunate, they can probably win some sympathy when they cry like this on the rivers and lakes. But the four sons of Jiangnan are doing the right thing for the sky, and the evidence is conclusive, and there are only those who clap their hands in the martial arts, and no one has come out to say the rumors.

With a good reputation, no matter what the purpose is or what you do, others will think in a good direction. In the past six months, the names of the four princes have been unrivaled in Jiangnan Province for a while, and even if their waists are no longer bulging, people still think that they are upright and selfless, and they still think that they are models of chivalry! Almost every three days, it was rumored at both ends that which cottage was wiped out and which big thief was given the head, and no one at all investigated where those amazing riches went.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road! Maybe there are dead vines and old trees!

A lonely swordsman slowly walked towards the long pavilion. The swordsman looked like he had walked a lot, so he was in a very awkward shape. However, the swordsman's eyes were unusually sharp, scanning everything around him like an eagle.

This is a fierce swordsman, the scar on his face has ruined all his original handsomeness, and he walks with a limp. At the lame heel, each step can dot a few red plum blossoms on the sand.

His hand tightly grasped the tattered knife at his waist, and he was preparing for the knife all the time. The knife was really bad, it was a rag wrapped around the hilt, and then the blade was wrapped around the sleeve of a torn cotton jacket.

Suddenly, the swordsman stopped and stared into the distance. The lame left leg trembled slightly, and his ears twitched constantly. Turning suddenly, the swordsman turned his face sideways to look at the hillside by the road, because there the swordsman heard a faint sound of the harp.

"You've been chasing me for three days and three nights, and you're not going to let me go?" the swordsman seemed to mutter, and seemed to question the sky.

"We let you go, what about the thirty-six unjust souls who were raped and killed by you? Who will spare them?" the voice was soft, as if in reply. On the top of the pavilion beside him, a snow-white figure suddenly appeared without warning.

Yu Lang is still holding a folding fan, but the original paper fan has been replaced by agarwood, and even the fan surface has been replaced with heavenly silk.

"The light skills of the moon stepping son are really unique in the world, and I can catch up with me in such a short time if I go ten miles with the blood escape Dafa! It seems that you will not stop if you don't kill me?"

"The light skills of the four sons of Jiangnan are all good!" Yu Lang smiled faintly, and the sudden appearance of the three figures without warning firmly surrounded the swordsman in the middle.

"Hmm, four, since Fuqin Gongzi is here, who is playing the piano there?" the swordsman's keen intuition told him that the person who played the piano on the mountainside was terrifying, and perhaps even more terrifying than the four princes combined.

"A friend of ours, cheering us up!" said Helanshan coldly.

Under Ning Yue's intentional friendship, the unhappiness between Helanshan and Ning Yue at the beginning had long since disappeared, so the corners of Helanshan's mouth were slightly hooked to reveal a charming smile when he was talking about friends.

"Okay, good—since you have to take my life, then don't blame me for pulling a few cushions!" he said, and the torn cotton jacket wrapped around the blade of the knife instantly shattered into a butterfly.

The black gas was filled, as if the black smoke rising from the fire shrouded the figure of the swordsman in the blink of an eye. This scene was the first time that the four had seen him in the three days since they had chased him. Maybe it's also because of his confidence that he can pull two cushions.

"It's not good, this is a magic skill! I can't imagine that the Xuanyin Sect has been silent and extinct for fifty years, and it has resurfaced again-" Yu Lang was shocked and hurriedly reminded.

"Let's shoot together!" Shen Qing said, two fingers and a sword shot out with pure yang finger power. Yu Lang's figure flew over, and countless leg shadows kicked towards the black mist overwhelmingly. In the middle of the leg shadow, a scorching sword qi connected the heavens and the earth, and the sword qi slammed into the black mist.

The black mist turned sharply, as if a dragon was flying. Yu Lang's attack on the black mist was rapidly soaked and corroded, not that the attack of the three was not strong, but that the swordsman's magic skills were too domineering.

"The devil is in the world-" The swordsman shouted violently, and the black mist around him suddenly burst open, revealing the swordsman flying inside. The swordsman's red eyes stared coldly at Yu Lang, and he raised his sword high above his head with both hands.

A knife slashed down, as if splitting the space. In front of Yu Lang's eyes, only the black light that fell from the sky was left, and the black light was full of the breath of death.

Unbeatable!

Yu Lang instantly judged the power of that knife, his toes tapped, and his figure seemed to cross the long river of time and space and disappeared under the black light in the blink of an eye.

"Boom-" A gap tens of meters long split, and the smoke and dust covered the eyes of the four people. Suddenly, the demonic energy surged again, and a black light struck as if to split the world.

"Magical Mountains and Rivers—"

"Scattered-" The four figures flew away, originally thought that this ** had been chased for three days and three nights and was already the end of the strong bow, but I didn't expect his dying counterattack to be so sharp.

The four of them made a move in unison, but the demonic qi around the swordsman was as invincible as the protective qi of a horizontal training master. The twelve skills of Yu Lang's four people could not break through the swordsman's defense, but instead made the black fog more and more diffuse.

"You forced me, you forced me to ......" The swordsman's blood-red eyes seemed to be able to drip blood, "As long as I collect fifty Ding Furnaces, I will be able to achieve great success, it took me five years, five years to find thirty-six, but today...... Because you have wasted all your work, I want you not to die well-"

"Demon Sect demons, everyone will be punished!" "As the young owner of the Sword Swinging Mountain Villa, the martial arts practiced by Helan Mountain are also the Demon Swinging Sword Technique, so it can be said that they have no room for turning back with the Demon Sect.

"Hahaha--seeing that my Heavenly Demon True Body is invulnerable to all evils, aren't you very majestic in the past three days? Aren't you arrogant? Today I want the fourth prince of Jiangnan to be removed from the Jianghu martial arts!"

Suddenly, a sword qi appeared out of thin air, as if the heavens were brilliant. Endless sword intent swept the heavens and the earth, the sound of the Brahma harp flowed between the heavens and the earth, and the murderous aura blew the sand and rocks all around. The last note rippled through the heavens and the earth, and not far from the halfway up the mountainside, a ripple reverberated through the heavens and the earth.

"What?" Even though the swordsman had been eroded by the demonic energy, his instinctive sense of crisis forced him to look halfway up the mountain not far away. After just one glance, he couldn't take his eyes off the blood-red eyes for half a minute.

A crescent-shaped sword qi appeared in front of him at some point, and the swordsman didn't understand why the sword qi was so elegant, why it came so quickly. Like a breeze blowing through the body, it blew up the already scattered hair, and also blew away the dense demonic energy on the body.

"Although it's not the first time I've seen Brother Ning's Qin Heart Sword Spirit, every time I see it, I still tremble with the terrifying sword qi! This sword qi that shouldn't have appeared in heaven and earth is born because of the sound of the qin, and the bloody murder is born because of the moving rhythm. Yin attribute exercises, is it really so weird?"

As Shen Qing spoke, the upper half of the swordsman's body slowly fell to the ground, scattering a fan-shaped blood stain. And his legs were still firmly nailed to the spot like stakes.