Chapter 141: First Encounter with Thirty-Eight

"Oh maga! this bank card has a lot more numbers than all the novels I've ever written!" Yiyuan exclaimed exaggeratedly, holding a gold card in his hand, glancing at the ragged and unconscious Night Core lying on the ground.

Then, shaking the gold card in his hand, he put on a contemplative appearance again, and said to himself:

"As a senior street writer, I remember hating those YY novels that were copied the most, like a male pig's foot who is rich as soon as he appears, and has a lot of money or something, I will never forgive. So, little stubborn donkey, in order to create a difficult and difficult environment for you, I will confiscate this bank card!"

"That little fox, I've erased her memories and sent her back to the Third Dream Realm. If you are destined, you will meet again. In short, little stubborn donkey, you have to grow up well, and I hope that there will be a day when you and I meet. As Yiyuan finished saying this, his body began to gradually blur.

"At that time, you will definitely see that my Yiyuan's novel is popular throughout the Ninth Dream Realm......" Like a ghost, Yiyuan's figure finally disappeared into the vast night......

"What does it mean to be gone?" Nanaya was stunned for a moment and asked again.

"Kaka, you've been overdrawn by that thief!" "Yexin screamed, he really couldn't accept the fact in front of him, one of the precious gifts her sister gave him when she was a gold card, it contained her sister's infinite doting on him. But now, it's gone, and there's no bones left!

"Wow!" Qiye couldn't accept all this, holding his head in his hands, the sky was spinning in front of him, and he looked up to the sky and said sadly: "I have a lot of money!

"Alright, alright!" said March, reassuring, as she expected Jinka's disappearance. But she was also a little surprised: it seems that the fox is not small, and he can crack the password and authority of the gold card, and take all the money, so he must be a habitual offender.

"Alas, the truth is unpredictable!" Seeing the two Yexin who were still grieving, March waved his hand and raised his morale: "Ahh

"Yes, yes, we should find that thief as soon as possible and break him into pieces!" Qiye wiped his tears, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth.

"But what are we going to do without Kaka?" said Nightcore as well. He thought about it even more: without money, it meant that they would not be able to prepare a series of expenses such as supplies for the jihad, and without money, they would be very difficult, almost inch!

"It's okay, Xinxin, I've got money!" Qiye patted the package behind his back and said loudly.

Between the words, Qiye took out the package, but took out a cardboard box. Immediately, his face fell, and he said in frustration: "Oh, I forgot, Xinxin, all my money is used for this?"

Seeing Nanaya carefully put the box on the ground, he opened one side of the cardboard box. March said with a disgraced face: "This is, Snow Eagle Egg?!"

"Snow Eagle Egg?" Ye Xin also hesitated, he had naturally heard of the reputation of Snow Eagle: a ferocious Snow Eagle from the Snow Mountains, bloodthirsty, it is said that a young eagle can easily catch an adult wild boar! But how can the eggs it lay be so small? When Seven Nights opened the second carton, Night Core took a closer look: This is clearly an egg!

"Wait, what's the situation?" Nanaya suddenly stopped and glanced around, he sniffed with his nose and wondered, "Why did I smell a strange smell!"

"It can't be that this egg is bad!" Seeing Qiye's nervous strange behavior, Nightcore frowned, and at the same time his ears moved, obviously he was using Yiji's ear power.

This probe, Yexin found that something was wrong, and when he looked up suddenly, he was surprised: "It's up there!"

Qiye and March also looked up at the sky suspiciously, and the three of them were startled at this sight. I saw a red light in the sky flying towards this place, like a dazzling meteorite.

"Get out of the way!" exclaimed Nightcore.

At that time, the three of them quickly flashed back, and only retreated a few steps, only to hear a loud "boom", and the meteorite actually smashed down directly against the box.

"Wow! my salted egg!" said Nanaya sadly, waving his hand and sweeping away the dust and smoke as he strode forward.

"Huh?" Nanaya was startled again, and exclaimed, "You, you!"

"What's wrong?" said Nightcore, and he and March got up too.

When the dust settled, I saw a young man in ragged clothes lying on the ground, he hugged the neat short silver hair, short hair. He wears a strange mask on his face, so that only his eyes can be seen, which are ordinary elongated eyes with silver pupils.

At this moment, he was in a strange pose: his left hand was clenched into a fist on his forehead, his eyes were fixed on the sky, and his right hand held a slender dark iron sword aloft.

"Sword Clan?" Nightcore said in surprise.

Seven Nights stood still for a moment, and his first reaction was, "Another poor man who has been poisoned by that thief!" But then he shook his head and roared like thunder, "You, you damn fellow." How dare you crush Uncle Ben's balls!"

"Get out of the way, you're blocking my view. The man ignored Nanaya's anger completely, and waved his hand at him in disgust, motioning for him to leave quickly.

"Hey, you!" Nanaya bent down and stretched out his five paws, intending to grab the man's collar.

"Damn, get out of the way!" the man kicked his feet hard, and his whole body slid away from the spot in the opposite direction of Nanaya, about five meters away. There was a "ding" sound, and I saw him thrust the sword in his right hand into the ground. Then, he squeezed his right hand tightly into the air.

"Get down!" the man pulled his hands down as he shouted at Nanaya.

"What?!" There was a whistling sound in his ears, and Qiye subconsciously tilted his head. Almost at the same time, a flying sword glowing red passed by his side. "Zheng!" thrust diagonally beside the man.

"What's going on?" Nanaya exclaimed, apparently not knowing what was going on.

The two of them on the side saw it clearly: it was a sword that fell from the sky and flew down in an arc, and after brushing over Qiye's side, it was inserted into the man's side.

"I'm sorry to surprise you!" took a deep breath, and the man pulled out the two swords on the ground one by one, and walked slowly towards the night core. Holding the sword in both hands, he hugged his fists and said elegantly: "In the next is the sword clan, the Qinglong code name is thirty-eight thirty-eight, fortunately I will be lucky!"