Chapter 47 Yanyu Building, Master Qi
Demon hunter, an ancient profession, a profession that eats this meal and the guy who eats the next meal is not necessarily still there.
This group of people is mixed, if it is not desperate, who wants to do such a mission whose life is in danger? Of course, as in modern society, it is not excluded that there are individual brave people who have a special penchant for adventure.
Yun Qing does not belong to the two, he is neither a murderer nor an adventurous fetish, doing what he should do is the best explanation for him to comfort himself, and with this explanation, he naturally has courage.
Although he has no clue about the parasitic beast in the past few days, he has not done nothing, and the demon hunter is he in a tavern in the early hours of the morning to listen to two hideous-looking murderers.
"The parasitic beast is the lowest kind of demon."
Their drinking words undoubtedly attracted Yun Qing's attention.
The others sat far away, Yun Qing wanted to come over, and after paying a few taels of silver for the wine, the two of them showed great interest in this generous Hanako.
Therefore, they talked about such a loose organization almost everything, and also let Yun Qing know the corner of this organization in Zhongjing Mansion, Yanyu Building!
Yun Qing also heard the title of leader for the first time, it turned out that this profession needs a recommender, which can also be understood as a master and the like.
In the right hunting season, it is generally necessary to form a team to hunt, and one person goes to nine deaths and lives for life, so the role of the leader has its raison d'Γͺtre.
According to the two of them, they have also encountered the aborigines of the wild land, and in order to survive, they will spontaneously form teams without a guide.
The two laughed and said that that was another matter, and that had to abide by this rule here.
As for the matter of raising foster beasts near Zhongjing, the two of them were at a loss, maybe they didn't know that it was the truth, and the news of that kind of place, Yun Qing didn't have much hope for the two of them.
From their expressions, Yun Qing also read other flavors, thinking about the taste of silver!
Sure enough, after leaving the tavern, in a remote alley, the two of them blocked Yun Qing's way, the five-rank martial artist, I thought I could run rampant, but in Yun Qing's eyes, it was only equivalent to the second layer of Xuan Xiu Ming Xuan Realm, and after two or three rounds, the two of them crawled on the ground and began to beg for mercy.
Yun Qing didn't believe that the crocodile really had tears, and with the skillful techniques of these two people, he believed that it was not the first time to do this kind of thing, and as a result, the two wicked people completely lost their hard-won five-rank martial artist cultivation.
Yun Qing believed that this was even more extreme than killing them, especially for those who looked down on them.
Abolishing their martial arts is equivalent to confiscating the means of survival, and it may not be long before their enemies and victims will surely become the nightmare of the murderers for the rest of their lives!
Yanyu Building, located in Liucheng Lane, Chengyuan Street, Zhongjing Prefecture, Yunqing is not worried that the two of them will return here, there are no fangs, and there are many people in the same industry who want to eat their flesh.
Yanyulou is not a building, but a tower, where the claustrophobic and Zhongjing Mansion carved beams and painting pillars, the busy Yuan Street is incompatible.
No one wants to pass by, let alone stand in front of a tower that has fallen into disrepair but has been standing ever since.
"There's always a bad smell here, and it seems like the light is getting a lot dimmer! No wonder the average person avoids it. β
Yun Qing clasped his hands in front of his chest, feeling its strangeness and evil.
"You stand up, let me see~"
A spherical object rolled out of the tower gate and crashed into Yunqing, making a snoring sound on the way.
Yun Qing hurriedly dodged, and after standing firm, he took a closer look, it turned out to be a fat man, and the five short figures, compared to Cao Xiaocao and him, can be called Peugeot.
"What are you hiding? Bring! β
The beggar in front of him avoided like a plague god, which made the fat man very unhappy.
He tried his best to widen his eyes to show a majestic appearance, but as he spoke, the two thin tendrils always fluttered up and down with the breath in his mouth.
Yun Qing's lungs trembled violently, and he opened his round eyes and asked rhetorically, "What to take?" β
"Recommended post~"
"Not really!" Yun Qingle did not show it on his face.
The fat man looked around Yunqing and muttered: "I didn't post ~~~ This is easy to do, it's like five products and six products?" β
couldn't see it, the fat man simply asked, "Say, what are the qualities of a martial artist?" β
Yun Qing thought for a while and replied seriously: "Well, six products." β
In fact, with Yunqing's current cultivation of the second layer of Shenzang refining body, it is also equivalent to the sixth grade of martial arts, because of the special cultivation method, in terms of combat power, the third layer of Xuan Xiu Xuan Realm is not his opponent, unless those Xuan Xiu with outstanding talents.
Measured by this, Yunqing's strength is comparable to the nine grades of martial artists.
The fat man rubbed his fleshy hands, "Well, Liupin, not bad, not bad, there is no one in ten thousand who has this cultivation at a young age." β
Yun Qing smiled and did not answer.
"Call Master!"
The fat man held his stomach and suddenly said something.
"What?" Although he knew what the leader said from the two thugs, the fat man was so direct that Yun Qing was slightly stunned.
"Why don't you ask me what I'm here for, if I'm just passing by?"
"Look around." The fat man said mysteriously.
Yun Qing sighed in his heart, "There is an ambush?" Is it difficult to stay? β
He released his senses, turned his head and looked at it for another week, but there was not a single human hair.
"Is there no one?" The fat man was calm.
Yun Qing was even more puzzled, "Yes, it's no one." β
The fat man said leisurely: "No one is right, then you say, no one wants to come here, you didn't come here to become a demon hunter, what else could it be?" β
"I'll go!" Yun Qing secretly scolded a modern sentence, crying and laughing.
"Really?"
"Call! Tell me to take you in and enter the book. The fat man nodded affirmatively.
Yun Qing was amused by this fat man: "You have to introduce yourself, at least let me know your name." β
The fat man seemed to feel so eager that he couldn't even worry about himself, and hurriedly said: "Uh, yes, yes, I, Qi Xi, the martial artist Bapin!" β
When he said about cultivation, the fat man looked proud again.
"Master Qi!"
Yun Qing shook his hands and called out sincerely.
Although I don't understand why Yanyulou has Qi Xi, a green lotus out of the mud, but the word master, Yun Qing can't be disrespectful.
"Hip~~"
The fat man was so happy that he ran inside with Yunqing, ran a few steps and remembered something, stopped and asked, "By the way, who are you?" Where did it come from? β
Yunqing wants to scold the street, can this master be reliable? If you really want to go to the wilderness, will you be wiped out? Anyway, you can only rely on yourself for everything, why do you have to rely on others?
Although his mind was uneasy, Yun Qing still replied with a smile: "My name is Qingyun, and I am a dragon. β
Entering the heavy tower gate, the fat man stepped on the wooden staircase and took Yun Qing up the stairs.
"Master Qi, wait." Yun Qing stopped and shouted.
In my mind, I recalled what the murderer talked about the Parasitic Beast, and there seemed to be only one sentence "The Parasitic Beast is the lowest demon beast", and the rest of the conversation was about some miscellaneous things about the Demon Hunter Organization, maybe they had limited knowledge and not a lot of information.
The fat man's bulky footsteps were gone, and he turned around on the narrow stairs with difficulty and asked, "Xiaoqing, what's wrong?" β
"Xiaoqing?" Yun Qing was thundered down by the fat man again, and asked out loud, "Shouldn't it be on the first floor?" β