Yang Long, who was about to leave, stopped, but when he pricked up his ears to listen carefully, there was only the sound of the breeze blowing through the canopy and the chirping of insects and birds. If there were a different person, most of them would think that they had heard wrong, but Yang Long would never doubt his hearing, like a stone statue, he stood motionless and waited.

Sure enough, after waiting for a few minutes, another voice came from afar, sounding vaguely like a man's voice.

The beasts of this world have more or less a certain ability to identify, and there are thousands of pheasants in the entire forest, and it stands to reason that Yang Long's efficiency in killing one every few days is far from killing all the pheasants near the village. But in fact, after Yang Long killed less than twenty pheasants, the rest of the pheasants were far away.

The same is naturally true of the silver wolf, so in order not to drive the silver wolf to a farther place, the Orion team in the village takes a different route every time they go out to hunt, and Yang Long enters the forest in the opposite direction to the villagers in order to improve his strength and speed without being discovered by the villagers.

"Could it be an adventurer?" With some curiosity, Yang Long decided to go up and check it out. Yang Long was very, very interested in the adventurers in Lin and Haken's mouth, and judging from their stories, these adventurers did not belong to any power at all, and they were a bit similar to the way of survival of mercenaries in their previous lives, which made Yang Long feel a little kind.

The adventurers in the legends are very powerful, but Yang Long is not so blind, and the things in the legends are never weak. It has been more than half a year since I came to this world, and I am very clear about some common sense issues, and the adventurers who can pass by such a small place are not estimated to be very powerful, in case the other party has bad intentions, Yang Long can definitely get rid of it in the dense forest.

If the other party can communicate, Yang Long will also humbly ask for advice, and there is no shame in asking if he doesn't understand. If nothing else, when Yang Long's strange refining body reaches a small level, and the refining body has no obvious effect, he will go out to explore the world, and if he walks around as a Lordaeron people, he will inevitably be attacked by other hostile forces.

In this case, the adventurer's way of survival, which is free from all forces and recognized by all forces, has become a good choice for Yang Long. But since it is recognized by all forces, there must be some tokens that represent adventurers and make it impossible for others to pretend to be, and to get these tokens, you need the help of real adventurers.

As for whether to kill the adventurer and take away the token at that time, or to introduce the adventurer to join their mechanism, it depends on the performance of the adventurer that Yang Long contacted. Yang Long is not a good man and a woman, if he is dissatisfied with the adventurer he meets, then the other party will be a dead end no matter what.

After thinking about everything, Yang Long made a mark on the tree with dirt and turned to walk towards the direction where the voice came from. This time he walked very, very slowly, with a high degree of mental concentration, he could react immediately to any clues, and gradually approached his destination.

On the other side, the direction of the sound was a few hundred meters away from Yang Long.

Four burly men dressed in inferior leather armor and carrying bronze swords at their waists walked in the direction of the village, and every few moments the companion with the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks would take out a simple map and compare it around, and then continue on his way with his companion after confirming the direction again. However, because of the deep and shallow mud on the ground, they did not walk very fast, and everyone had some mud on them.

"!" The man on the right, who looked relatively old, suddenly scolded, "I can't stand this hellish place anymore!"

In the morning, he reluctantly came out of the warm woman's bed, walked for hours in the cold, swishing forest, and was embarrassed by the "traps" all the way. Just now, he stepped on a small puddle that looked like it was only a few centimeters shallow, and who knew that his foot would not reach his knee in a flash, and until now his entire right foot was shivering from the cold.

"Haha, Crane, blame you for doing too much last night. A man on the left with a disabled middle finger in his left hand quipped, "I doubt you will have the strength to draw a sword in a while?"

"Cut! The man named Crane said disdainfully, "It only takes a second, believe it or not, and I can kill him in a second!"

"No, Crane! A burly man with a young face behind Crane said indignantly, "I'm going to cut off his hands and feet inch by inch, and torture him all day before I can be satisfied!"

I don't know how, but the voice that came out of this burly man's mouth was very weird, sounding sharp and high-pitched like a shrew, and with his burly figure, people couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahahaha, Hal! I know you can't be satisfied with a woman anymore!" Crane covered his crotch and rolled his eyes, making a look of being sleepy breathing, and sarcastically said without giving any face: "Don't worry! When Lao Tzu overturns that kid, I'll hand him over to you to deal with, whatever you want! Poor little Hal! Haha"

"Haha! Crane, you're going too far, haha" The man with the disabled middle finger in his left hand was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

The man called Hal had a blue face, and since he had been hit by Yang Long half a year ago, he felt that he could no longer show any interest in women, and his voice began to change. For this reason, he was ridiculed by his colleagues in Carlin Castle, and every night for this time he dreamed that he had cruelly tortured the little bastard who had made him lose his dignity as a man.

Scold!

As a man who used to control several women at night, of course he couldn't bear such a naked insult, and pulled out the copper sword at his waist and said fiercely: "Crane, do you want to experience it yourself?"

"Fuck you!" Crane didn't expect that Hal couldn't joke at all, although his strength was not as good as the other party, but his momentum couldn't be lost, he immediately pulled out his bronze sword and scolded and scolded: "If you have the ability, don't be broken!

Hearing Crane's rebuttal, Howl's anger intensified, and he clenched his bronze sword and wanted to fight to the death. At the moment when the battle was about to break out, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man who had been silent next to him suddenly pressed the hilt of his sword, and said gloomily: "Which one wants to find death to try? If you want to fight for life and death, after the task is completed, don't make trouble in front of me Andy!"

The two of them changed their faces for a few moments and then tied the short sword back to their belts, Andy nodded with satisfaction, and walked forward with another subordinate. The two people in the back glared at each other angrily, and finally hurried after them.

The four of them did not notice at all, and less than fifty meters away from their right rear, there was a pair of eyes hidden in the grass watching the whole farce, and the owner of these eyes was officially the target of their trip!