The bleak autumn wind still whined outside, and the warm morning sun rose from the eastern horizon, expelling the last trace of haze in the early morning.

In the autumn of this year, the cold came to Yicheng prematurely, but even the cold and bleak north wind could not extinguish the enthusiasm of the citizens of Yicheng. Early in the morning, the family with a little strength began to make a fuss. Everywhere there was a lot of noise and the sound of people gathering.

Autumn Hunting, a competition in which a young man from Yicheng went into the mountains to hunt monsters, is important not because of itself, but because it is the prelude to the "Heavy Sword Festival". I don't know when it began, Yicheng began to spread such a tradition, every family that has the strength to participate in the autumn hunt will take the results of the hunt as the assessment standard for participating in the "Heavy Sword Festival".

In this autumn hunt, each family with the strength to participate will select a certain number of teenagers from the younger generation, distribute equipment to them, and then enter Fanggu with the large army for a ten-day hunting activity. During this period, the teenagers of Yicheng must go into the mountains alone to hunt demon beasts, and finally use the demon core of demon beasts as the standard for judging their results.

If it is said that practicing in the family is usually on paper, then this autumn hunt is actual combat training. A warrior who does not have blood on his hands is not a real warrior. No matter how high the realm is in peacetime, no matter how strong the tactics are, the key is to be able to exert them, and even exert their lethality beyond the ordinary, if you see the blood is soft, no matter how high the realm is, no matter how strong the strength is, it is useless. The autumn hunting is to train the actual combat level of the young warriors of Yicheng, and only after the tempering of blood can they grow into a qualified warrior.

Early in the morning, the families participating in this year's autumn hunt were in full swing to start the selection. They must pick out the teenagers who are qualified to enter the mountains. And the Yijia is no exception, the morning sun has just risen from the east, the mist is still filled, and the bell of the bell pavilion next to the ancestral pavilion will ring melodiously "knock-knock-knock-". The faces of the young men of the wing family were filled with excitement and anticipation, and while talking warmly, they gathered at the bluestone field in front of the ancestral pavilion.

"Winged Dragon, you pig's head! are you okay, if you drag it out any longer, your Wing Family's team will be pulled out. Sikong Haoyue's annoyed voice came from outside the cabin, and even the annoyance couldn't hide the crisp and pleasant beauty of the voice.

Sikong Haoyue was very annoyed, and said that the Winged Shenlong would wait for her this morning, but she didn't wait left and right, and killed it herself, and this pig's head was still sleeping in bed.

The Winged Dragon hurriedly washed up, and said vaguely, "Come on, come on, you have to give me some time to dress up." "His grandmother's, if it weren't for the Devil Dragon kicking him up early in the morning and torturing him severely, he wouldn't have overslept when he returned to his cage.

Sikong Haoyue outside the cabin had a dizzy head and dressed up, when did the Wing Shenlong change gender. Sikong Haoyue was about to go crazy, when there was a "squeak", the door of the cabin was pushed open, and the winged dragon walked out yawning and stretched. But the next moment, he was fiercely amazed by the beauty in front of him, and his eyes were round and he didn't know it.

Outside the wooden house, Sikong Haoyue was dressed in armor and carried a long sword at his waist, slim and elegant. The armor was blue and silver, with brilliant colors in the cold metallic luster, the combat boots were over the knees, the leg armor was tightly wrapped, the breastplate was smooth, the wings were spreading, and the visor of the helmet was not pulled out, revealing the flawless and exquisite face of Sikong Haoyue.

The cold, hard steel equipped the girl's whole body. Women's armor is different from the angular design of men's armor, but adopts a humanized and soft design, which not only reflects the delicate and convex curves of the girl, but does not appear too exposed. Even so, the slender and graceful, noble and elegant, soft and smooth lines of the girl in armor still rendered a thick layer of beauty to this cold steel armor.

The sun poured down, the cold armor reflected a dazzling light, the girl's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her delicate face was angry, and her peerless face was difficult to describe, and a slender steel armor added to her heroic spirit, exuding a unique charm that was different from other girls.

In the morning light, the young man looked at this beautiful picture, and his eyes were straight.

Hmph, this pig's head, this time it's not good to surprise you. Sikong Haoyue thought proudly.

This armor was specially created by him, and he knew that it was very successful by looking at the appearance of this pig's head.

The Winged Divine Dragon circled around Sikong Haoyue and sighed, "This armor is so beautiful!"

Sikong Haoyue was instantly petrified. Then the beautiful and smooth forehead was bruised, and the anger that had just been extinguished burned like oil. When I really responded to that sentence, anger rose from my heart, and evil grew to my guts!

Sikong Haoyue jumped up and directly punched a steel punch: "Winged Divine Dragon, you dead pig's head!

Before the pterosaurus could come back to its senses, it screamed miserably and flew directly. A thought flashed through his mind, damn, the fist with the steel gauntlet is hard, it hurts Lao Tzu to death!

In the huge bluestone field outside the ancestral pavilion, hundreds of young people of the wing family gathered here, and most of the elders of the family were also present, pulling their children to whisper.

On the huge bluestone field, there is a lively noise everywhere, and the air is filled with the element of excitement and excitement. It's just that in the corner of the bluestone field, the dozens of teenagers here are dead silent. Their eyes were fixed in one direction, not that they didn't care about the quota for the autumn hunt, but the beautiful scenery in front of them was enough to make their hearts flutter, and they almost couldn't take their eyes off.

Sikong Haoyue was originally a figure like the pearl of fairy dew, and she was usually thrillingly beautiful, this one wearing steel armor, the killing aura of steel, and the slender and graceful, noble and elegant soft curves were intertwined, rendering her vigorous heroic spirit to the extreme. This kind of beauty is a kind of impact, the arrival of Sikong Haoyue directly killed a teenager on this side of Qingshitai, regardless of men and women, and the teenagers in the distance also showed signs of being killed in seconds, no, they all received the news, and the old elder looked at this side with his neck.

Not everyone is as unappreciative as the Pterodactyl.

A father slapped his son on the head and said angrily: "What are you looking for? ”

The son covered his head and looked at him: "Dad, it seems that Sikong Haoyue is here, over there, over there"

His father slapped him again and said, "Sikong Haoyue is here, what's the matter with you, little rabbit cub, I don't see your eyes open so wide when I see the king-level battle method!"

At this time, Sikong Haoyue was helping the Winged Shenlong sort out his clothes as if no one was around, her clear eyes were smiling, her crystal soft pink lips were slightly curled, and the slender jade hands in steel armor were extremely flexible to straighten out the corners of the Winged Dragon's clothes. At this time, Sikong Haoyue is so gentle and moving. But the corners of the winged dragon's dark mouth always reminded him that this woman was not in a very good mood today.

The Winged Dragon wanted to say something flattering, but said hesitantly, "This...... Yue'er...... The weather is nice today. ”

Sikong Haoyue's delicate face seemed to be smiling, and she glanced at him and said, "What does it matter to you that the weather is good." ”

The Winged Dragon left a sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Yue'er, you are so beautiful today." ”

Hmph, you pig head, you know it in your heart, but you just don't say it. Sikong Haoyue would not be stupid enough to think that the Winged Divine Dragon really didn't know how to appreciate beauty, on the contrary, he knew very well that the pig-headed vision of the Winged Divine Dragon was very high.

Finally got the expected praise from the mouth of his sweetheart, although it was a belated compliment, but Sikong Haoyue's heart still couldn't stop a sweet feeling, a smile appeared on her pretty face, she glared at the winged dragon, and said angrily: "Pig's head!"

"You'll have to get me a spot this time. I finally survived the autumn hunt, and my father finally let me out. You're going to have enough fun with me this time. Sikong Haoyue asked, holding the ears of the Winged Dragon.

The cold steel fingers pinched his ears, not to mention how much it hurt, the Winged Shenlong sizzled a few breaths of cold air in his mouth, and said in a loud voice: "Tap it, it hurts to death." Such a good thing, how could I not intervene, I definitely want one out of ten. ”

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few years, Wing Shenlong, your tone has grown, but it doesn't seem that your strength has grown much, how can you let a girl bully?" a slightly gloomy voice sounded.

The world of the two was suddenly disturbed, and the tone was not good, Sikong Haoyue let go of his hand rather unhappily.

The crowd parted, and a burly teenager walked in. This young man was dressed in armor, his unconcealed face was about seventeen or eighteen years old, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a sneer, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura that was completely different from that of other descendants of the Wing Family. Different from Sikong Haoyue's women's armor with soft curves, his armor adopts an angular design, close to the body, and the cold metallic luster exudes the smell of killing. Behind him, followed by Yi Zhan Ming and Yi Danqiong, in addition, the Wing Shenlong actually saw Yi Shanglin behind the three of them, at this moment, the young man who had been beaten by the Wing Shenlong and fainted on the spot was looking at him with resentful eyes, I don't know if it was an illusion, the aura on this kid's body seems to be much stronger than before.

The arrival of these four people attracted a lot of attention, on the one hand, because of the identity of the three, and on the other hand, because of the handsome armor. It's just that a lot of eyes are focused on the young man and Sikong Haoyue at the head.

As for the Winged Shenlong and Wing Shanglin, they were directly ignored.

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