Looking at the backs of the two swordsmen leaving, Du Qian's hanging heart finally let go.

It was at this moment that in his mind, the mechanical prompt of the system suddenly sounded.

"Defeat the two masters of the Innate Realm and get a chance to win the lottery x1!"

“…… What's that? ”

"No, can that be considered a defeat?"

Hearing the system prompt in his mind, Du Qian's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he looked confused.

At the same time, everyone in the troupe came back to their senses and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar teenager with complicated faces.

The old class leader opened his mouth slightly, looking at Du Qian who wanted to speak and stopped, stopped and wanted to speak.

Du Qian came back to his senses from the system's prompt, he glanced at the direction where the two swordsmen had left, and then reached out to pick up the black cloth that had just been taken off from the carriage and blindfolded himself again.

After doing this, he turned his head and shook his head at the old class master.

The old class leader was slightly stunned, and didn't seem to understand what Du Qian meant.

Du Qian looked helpless, and immediately took off the wooden sword at his waist and wrote four big characters on the ground-

"The walls have ears."

Seeing these four words, the old class leader, Uncle Zhang and the others quickly understood that Du Qian was worried that the other party had not gone far.

With the ears of such masters, even from a distance of several miles, you can hear their conversation from the wind......

Knowing this, the old class master and Uncle Zhang and the others suddenly understood and closed their mouths tightly.

At the same time, Du Qian's four words also made the old class master, Uncle Zhang and others realize that he should have scared the two away in some way, otherwise he would not be so weak as he is now.

But the question is, how did Du Qian's kid scare them away?

The old class leader and Uncle Zhang glanced at each other, and they could see the deep doubts in each other's eyes.

While they were curious to know the answer to this question, it was clearly not the right time given the threat posed by those two swordsmen.

At the same time, Du Qian was also aware of this problem, he immediately opened the system panel, and said silently in his heart:

"System, I want a lottery!"

In an instant, the silver number immediately changed from [1] to [0] again.

"Ding—"

"The lottery is over, congratulations to the host, and you have obtained the purple supernatural power [Swearing Fire]!"

…… Oh?

Listening to this name, it seems to be an offensive supernatural power!

Du Qian's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about everyone's eyes, so he immediately opened the system panel and flipped to the [Divine Power] column.

[Fire of Curse (Purple): If you curse a person, the other person's body will catch fire.] 】

Sure enough, it's still such a simple description, such a nonsensical effect!

But in any case, he finally has a mysterious means of attack.

Is there any need to hesitate?

Du Qian immediately scolded and launched his supernatural powers without hesitation.

"Fuck, dare to disturb Lao Tzu's rest, these two are really damned than swordsmen!"

As soon as the words fell, a few miles away, two figures that had not yet gone far suddenly burst into smoke, and their whole bodies were in flames.

One of them screamed in surprise and kept running the True Yuan in his body in an attempt to extinguish the flames.

But unfortunately, Du Qian's side was still scolding, no matter how many flames he extinguished, more flames would appear, constantly burning his internal organs and flesh from the inside out.

In this way, an Innate Realm swordsman who could emit sword light was burned to death in the wilderness by the flames that inexplicably appeared in his body.

As for the other swordsman, the place where he was at the time was closer to the river.

As soon as the flames appeared, he flew into the river, but the flames that came out of his body were so endless that even the rushing river could not extinguish them.

Eventually, like the other, he was burned into a charred corpse with a face of despair that drifted down the river.

……

……

On the other side, everyone in the troupe hid next to the carriage, looking at Du Qian, who suddenly cursed the swordsman with a frightened face.

The old class leader's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but clench his sword, looking vigilantly in the direction where the two were leaving.

Uncle Zhang was also dumbfounded, feeling more and more worried about Du Qian's current mental state.

…… Didn't you just say that the wall has ears and you can't talk casually?

How can you start scolding in the blink of an eye, and the more you scold, the more ugly it becomes.

If such words are heard by the other party, aren't you afraid that they will be angry and run back to fight with you?

Everyone, including the old class leader and Uncle Zhang, looked at Du Qian in amazement, their eyes were frightened, and they looked confused.

They couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Du Qian's gourd......

No, they don't even dare to understand it, for fear that their brain circuits will also have problems because of it.

Of the people present, only Du Qian was unmoved, and even the more he scolded, the more he scolded, the more he felt better.

Because he was the only one, unattracted by his unusual behavior, he was still listening intently to the movement ahead.

Because of this, he was the only one in the audience who noticed the faint screams of the swordsman.

This shows that [Cursed Fire] can deal effective damage to those two swordsmen.

Moreover, when the [Cursed Fire] was activated, he could faintly perceive the feedback of the supernatural power taking effect.

But now, no matter how much he cursed, he couldn't get feedback that the supernatural powers worked.

…… Could it be that those two swordsmen had already been burned to death by him?

Du Qian's eyes lit up, and then he thought about the faces of the two in his mind, and scolded tentatively: "What's the comparison? ”

Sure enough, there was still no feedback from the supernatural power [Fire of Curse].

Du Qian was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "You are here, don't move around, I'll come when I go!" ”

After speaking, Du Qian ran wildly and rushed in the direction where the two swordsmen left.

Everyone in the troupe stayed where they were, looking at each other, and couldn't help but start worrying about Du Qian's mental state.

Du Qian used his unknown internal strength with all his might, and quickly rushed in the direction of one of them.

It didn't take long for him to follow the smell of burnt flesh in the air and find the charred corpse burned to death by the side of the road.

Seeing the tragic situation on the other party's face full of despair, Du Qian couldn't help but sympathize.

Immediately after, without a trace of hesitation, he quickly squatted down and began to happily touch the corpse.

Just kidding, these two didn't care about the lives of everyone in the troupe.

Du Qian regarded the opera troupe as a writer, how could he care about the lives of these two people?

At most, out of human nature, I pretend to sympathize with this miserable death!

As for whether the tragic condition of the charred corpse will affect the mood of touching the corpse.

Du Qian said that it will definitely not!

has seen the cruel battlefield like a meat grinder in the Three Kingdoms era in his previous life, and the charred corpses can't move him.

After all, what he was facing at the beginning was Cao Cao's army that would dry human flesh into dry food!

"Wait, something is wrong!"

Halfway through the touch, Du Qian suddenly stopped his movements and frowned a little puzzled.

He obviously burned two masters to death with the fire of curses, why is there no system reward?

Isn't he the one who burns to death by the fire of curses?

Or is there any other requirement to get the system reward, such as defeating the opponent openly, or letting the opponent know who is losing in whose hands?

Or can each enemy only get one reward?

Du Qian frowned and began to think about the various possibilities of obtaining system rewards.

Soon, Du Qian put these questions in his heart for the time being, and continued to touch the corpse.

The origin of this system is mysterious, and it is extremely unserious, and it is impossible to figure out its rules by thinking!

Compared to this, it is more important to get what you can get your hands on first.

Du Qian concentrated on touching the corpse, and finally from this charred corpse, he successfully obtained a sword, a jade pendant, a pair of inner armor of the chain, and an iron page engraved with unknown exercises......

Except for these four things, everything else has been affected by the fire of swearing.

In this regard, although Du Qian has some regrets, he can only accept it happily.

After that, he put away the four items and began to search for another corpse.

But alas, the charred corpse has already drifted downstream with the river.

Du Qian followed the ashes burning on the grass all the way to the river, and then he could only look at the turbulent river in front of him, and turned away regretfully.

Back to the place where everyone in the troupe was, at this time, the old master and others had already packed their luggage and could set off at any time and hurried overnight.

Seeing Du Qian's return, the old class leader glanced at everyone around him, and hesitated forward, as if he wanted to ask something.

Without waiting for him to speak, Du Qian preemptively said: "Do you still remember the mountain temple we passed by half a month ago, when you and Uncle Zhang both said that this temple was evil and could not be entered, I don't believe in evil, and quietly entered the mountain temple at night." ”

"As a result, there was really something wrong with the statue of the mountain god that night, and a ray of light flew into my eyes."

"I was scared at the time, and I didn't have anything abnormal after that, so I didn't dare to tell you."

"Until last night, my eyes suddenly appeared supernatural, and everyone I watched would perceive a deterrent force, as if I was possessed by the mountain god."

As he spoke, Du Qian took off the black cloth and glanced at the old class leader with a serious expression.

The old class owner was immediately startled and experienced exactly the same terrifying feeling as in the early morning.

“…… It turns out that it's you during the day! ”

The old class master suddenly realized.

Du Qian sneered and covered his eyes with a black cloth again.

The sense of deadly crisis that seemed to be on the back suddenly disappeared.

The old class master breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said: "No wonder you want to cover your eyes with a black cloth, it turns out that there is a problem with your eyes......"

Saying that, the old head of the class muttered: "I'm just the head of an opera troupe, I don't have much knowledge, it's hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, if you are really worried, I can help you invite a master to try to see if you can exorcise evil spirits......"

Du Qian hurriedly said: "No need, I think it's good now!" ”

The old class leader recalled the scene where Du Qian scolded him, and couldn't help but show suspicion: "Is it really good?" ”

Du Qian nodded again and again: "It's really good, don't believe it, I'll take two steps for you to see?" ”

Hearing this, the old class leader's expression became more and more worried.

Du Qian hurriedly appeased the old class master, and persuaded everyone not to rush away, they could stay and spend the night first.

Finally, under his persuasion, the troupe re-encamped and rested by the river.

Du Qian finally took the time, took out the iron paper page with countless small characters, sat cross-legged by the river, and read it carefully.

"Styx Sword Technique ......"

After reading it, Du Qian's eyes were blazing, and he knew that he had finally obtained a superior exercise method that he could practice.

And all of this is thanks to the system's supernatural powers, as well as the curse fire that even a master of the Innate Realm can easily burn to death.

However, compared to the system's supernatural powers, Du Qian really wanted to have a powerful power that could be perfectly mastered.

Thinking of this, Du Qian immediately sat cross-legged by the river and began to try to cultivate the Styx Sword Technique.

Nothing was said all night.

At dawn, Du Qian opened his eyes, looked at the iron pages in his hand expressionlessly, and then silently took them into his arms, turned his head to the swimming fish in the river, and said with a serious expression:

"I'm sorry, Hobi!"

"Rub!"

The flames burst into flames, and a burnt fish surfaced with its belly flipped.

Du Qian held a sharp sword and inserted the fish, sniffed the burnt fragrance of the fish's skin, and nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, if you break a few sword tricks, you can't even touch the threshold for one night of cultivation.

It has to be the magic power issued by the system to be easy to use!

Du Qian took a bite of the fish and couldn't help but praise: "Fragrant, so fragrant!" ”

(End of chapter)