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The young man's eyebrows are slender, a bit like the eyebrows drawn by a woman, and his skin is fair, except for a pea-sized black mole hanging from the corner of his mouth that droops slightly, which makes people annoy out of thin air.

In the gorgeous clothes, there were not many healing pills and silver taels, Nie Feng touched it for a long time, and only took out a piece of exquisite jade pendant on the young man's neck.

The jade pendant is the size of a thumb, the whole body is white, and there is a "nuo" character carved on it, Nie Feng doesn't understand why he carved such a word, maybe he is afraid that he will not keep his word when he grows up, maybe he will not keep his promises, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his brain, Nie Feng bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the jade pendant.

The blood was like a red crystal pearl, sliding on the jade pendant little by little, but to Nie Feng's disappointment, the blood was not absorbed by the jade pendant, but swept across the surface of the jade pendant and slid down directly. Naturally, the void space that Nie Feng was looking forward to did not appear.

was a little disappointed, but this made Nie Feng believe that his jade pendant space was an absolutely valuable treasure, and even a rich child from a family surnamed Ou who was not weak did not have it.

Putting away the jade pendant, Nie Feng caught a glimpse of the long sword used by the young man. He also used the method of entering the essence of the sword to observe, and a smile appeared on Nie Feng's calm face, because he found that the young man's long sword was actually a high-grade iron sword, so that, with this one in his hand, then he would have three high-grade iron swords, which was definitely a lot of wealth.

After the search, Nie Feng beckoned the strange rat to walk towards the depths of the forest, although the latter was tasting the taste of blood, but compared to the cooperation with Nie Feng, it was the latter who was much more important, so even if he was reluctant, the strange rat still followed.

Walking all the way, while reminiscing about the clip just now.

The feeling of killing for the first time was really inexplicably a little more than killing a fierce beast on weekdays, what was this thing, Nie Feng didn't understand, it seemed to be a kind of excitement, but it was more like a desire for human blood.

"A thirst for human blood?"

Nie Feng was startled by his thoughts, and frowned slightly, only then did he suddenly become alert, if he didn't restrain this feeling, he was afraid that he would end up like the boy who died under his sword, going to a dead end, so he had to suppress that feeling, although that feeling would make him experience a hint of indulgence, but it would not work.

He still has a lot of things to do, he still has to return to Guyun City, return to Mufu, raise his eyebrows in front of those who look down on him, he also has to settle his parents well, let them live the life that a superior person deserves, maybe he also has to pursue a higher sword path, to pursue that trace of a shadow in his mind......

Therefore, at this moment, he must not indulge, not only that, but he must be more careful, because life is only once for everyone.

"In the future, it's better to kill less people unless it is absolutely necessary!"

Nie Feng secretly told himself.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Nie Feng remembered the words of the old man who was called Uncle Ou by the young man, saying that he had reached the realm of the Sword Cultivator One Heavy Heaven, was it because of the sword qi ring in the dantian?

"One ring is called a heavy heaven, so I can still condense a second ring? I just don't know how much the swordsman weighs, I have to check it when I return to Guyun City!"

Nie Feng couldn't help but think of Qing Ling'er, who had reached the realm of a sword master, and the old man who could release the qi blade just now, and of course, Qing Ling'er, the eighth grandfather who had even reached the realm of a sword god.

"Sword God, I don't know if I'm blessed enough to reach that level!"

Nie Feng let out a long breath.

In the next few days, Nie Feng resumed the arduous training process, but what made him feel quite depressed was that although he had reached the realm of the Sword Warrior One Heavy Heaven, it was easy to kill ordinary first-level fierce beasts, but when facing second-level fierce beasts, even the second-level fierce beasts with the lowest strength had to pay a scarred price, but even so, in order to completely kill them, the strange rat had to help him first.

An Iron Dragon Leopard with a strength of Level 2 fell in a pool of blood, and Nie Feng picked out its Inner Dan. During this time, he was reluctant to abandon the fierce beast Neidan anywhere, at first because he couldn't carry it, but now he has the most convenient jade pendant space, of course, he has to put the Neidan away.

When the strange rat lay down on the wound of the Iron Dragon Leopard again and sucked blood, Nie Feng sat down breathlessly, looking up at the mottled space overhead, he thought of Jin Lao in Wild Stone Town, and his parents who were far away in Guyun City.

"After a year or two, it's time to go back......"

Now he has been successfully promoted to swordsman, and he has officially promoted his cultivation to the realm of a heavy heaven, with all his strength, a sword stabbed out, and the tip of the sword seemed to be able to extend an inch of sword light, which increased his original strength by a few points again, although an inch was too short, but after all, it also represented a real step forward in his kendo cultivation. His original goal had been exceeded.

glanced back at the strange rat that was happily sucking blood on the side, and felt an inexplicable nostalgia and emotion in his heart.

Fortunately, he stumbled into a strange mouse, and then became a friend of the strange mouse, although this is indispensable to the credit of the iron card, but in any case the strange mouse has given great help in his subsequent experience, in nearly five months, a person and a mouse have maintained a relationship of some kind of teacher and friend, and now there is a little more nostalgia and reluctance.

However, this is not his home after all, and he still has to go back.

After a while, when the strange mouse had eaten and drunk enough and returned to Nie Feng's side, Nie Feng expressed his intention to leave, the strange mouse stared at the small black crystal eyes, it seemed that he was only thinking for a moment, and did not bring out any nostalgia, which made Nie Feng wonder if he was too self-indulgent.

The endgame is out of control, even if one person and one rat walk towards the outskirts of the forest, Nie Feng's first stop back is still Yeshi Town, in addition to looking for the Mufu Peng Garden that brought him to the beginning, of course, he must also say goodbye to Jin Lao.

The day and night in the wild and dense forest are not so clear, Nie Feng just woke up, hastily got something to wrap his stomach, and set foot on the road back to Wild Stone Town again. With his feelings, maybe in half a day, he will be able to completely walk out of the dense forest and step on the grassland on the periphery.

The strange rat seemed to be bored, and had already reined in the pressure of his body, jumping from tree to tree, chasing all kinds of fierce beasts to scatter and flee, and it was enjoying it, Nie Feng saw the appearance of the strange rat like this, so he had to keep smiling bitterly, and he was unhappy in his heart for those all kinds of fierce beasts who were tired of running for their lives.

Suddenly, the yellow light flashed in front of him, and the figure of the strange mouse paused not far in front of Nie Feng, his body stood upright as if alert, and his little head stared motionless ahead. Nie Feng also quickly stopped, with his knowledge of the strange rats, there must be something going on ahead.

The cat bent his waist and walked out lightly for nearly five minutes, before Nie Feng heard a trace of human shouting and killing, and under curiosity, Nie Feng wanted to touch it and take a look, and naturally the strange mouse accompanied him.

After nearly five more minutes, his eyes suddenly brightened, there were still a lot of ancient trees, but the distance between each one had become much larger, so Nie Feng almost mistakenly thought that he had walked out of the dense forest. Two teams of people are fighting each other, one team is dressed in yellow, there are more than a dozen people in total, and the other team is black, there are only seven or eight people.

Soon the two groups were decided, the black-clad team had lost most of its half, while the yellow-clad team had only three or four killed, and it was time for the one-sided scenario to follow.

This kind of fighting, the realistic version of the flesh and blood stimulation, hooked up the longing that had been suppressed for a long time in Nie Feng's heart, but reason told Nie Feng that he should never participate in such a scene, so he forcibly endured it and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Hahaha, Luo Yuan, what about you who became a sword man, your uncle was killed by us as a protector, not to mention you! If you surrender obediently, I will leave you with a whole corpse, how about it, hahaha!"

In the yellow shirt, the one standing at the front laughed arrogantly.

"Luo Yuan......"

Nie Feng stopped and looked at it again, and sure enough, among the few remnants of the black-clothed people, there was a figure that was quite familiar, and there was only one arm left.

"Huang Tao miscellaneous, we have also admitted it if we have strayed into your trap, but if we want us to admit defeat and surrender, I'm afraid that you can't do it even if your son comes! There are no bad breeds in the giant bear hunting group, don't you say?"

Luo Yuan's voice was directed towards the three people around him, but the three people did not show much impassionedness, and even fell into silence except for the hand holding the sword that was still stiff.

Luo Yuan couldn't help but sigh secretly. He knows the mentality of the three people now, they are just the lowest group of the hunting group, and they joined the hunting group just to make a living, this kind of fight between gangs is just the ambition of the senior leaders in the final analysis, although the battle is won, they will definitely benefit, but this kind of throwing their lives here in advance is really not worth it, no matter how good it is, they will have to enjoy their lives in the future.

"Hahaha, Luo Yuan, you are at the end of your rope, don't you give up? You see, even the people around you no longer support you, haha. ”

"In this way, if these three brothers can kill Luo Yuan, I will spare your lives and let you join the Yellow Dragon Hunting Group, how about it?"

This kind of anti-intrigue is very vulgar, but at this moment, it seems to have injected stimulants into the other three people at once, and the eyes of the three of them suddenly lit up, and the attention that was originally unanimous gradually shifted to Luo Yuan.

"You dare!" Luo Yuan was furious, although he could also expect such a result, but when he saw his subordinates on weekdays revolting, his heart was still very angry.

"Deacon Luo, it's not that we dare or not, but we want to live. I'm sorry, if you want to blame it, just blame Master Meng, let's go together!" The three of them exchanged glances, and then the three silver swords were raised at the same time, stabbing towards Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan's cultivation has reached the realm of a swordsman, and he originally faced the killing of three ordinary people, and he didn't take it seriously, but first, he broke an arm, and his own strength was greatly reduced, and secondly, he fought all the way just now, not only did he consume most of his physical strength, but also injured his right arm and shoulder. At this moment, under the discouragement, the heroic spirit just now couldn't help but be greatly reduced.

"That's it! Die at the hands of the three of you, I'm too dirty!

Luo Yuan spat fiercely, and then looked up in the direction of Yeshi Town.

"Master Meng, I'm sorry, brother, I've done my best! Uncle, wait for me to ......"

After saying that, the sword light was lifted, and he wanted to wipe his neck and commit suicide.