Zitong, who returned to his camp, was also in a particularly heavy mood, he thought that this time it was just a dangerous but simple task, but after listening to Qingcheng's account today, he changed his opinion.

Not to mention how dangerous this mission is, the preparation in the past few years alone is worth his full effort. Otherwise, he will definitely live up to Qinglin's trust in himself. Why should we invite ourselves to join in such an important matter, even if we can talk about a long-cherished wish? In addition to our own strength, it is because people can look up to ourselves and see our own qualities, not so inferior as crossing the river and demolishing bridges.

If it weren't for this, there would be more people who were better than him, and there were more people who were stronger than him, but since he had met him, this was the fate in the dark, and all kinds of reasons were gathered together, and Zitong had no reason not to complete the task with all his might.

The firm look flashed in Zitong's eyes, some things can't be done just by thinking about it, everything, look at what you do after tomorrow!

This night, the calm was a little weird. Zitong, they are also holding their own ideas to recuperate. Surprisingly, the Su brothers didn't come over to argue, which also allowed everyone to get a sufficient rest.

The next morning, after Zitong opened his eyes, he did not rush to meet Qinglin and them, but slowly opened his backpack and slowly assembled the blood weeps that had been decomposed inside.

Squeak!

With a click, a sharp breath leaked blood weep was spliced completely. The unique tip of the gun, the rounded body, and the cluster of bright red tassels all show its extraordinary. I have to say that Zhou Hao's means are really clever, although it is spliced into three sections, but the connection between the gaps is so perfect, it doesn't feel stiff at all, and when he holds his right hand, he is full of desire to fight.

"Whew!"

Zitong, who couldn't help it, came to the outside of the camp tent, conformed to the momentum in his heart, and danced the blood cry in his hand, the sound of "poof" breaking the air continued to sound, and Zitong's figure was becoming more and more blurred, mixed with the blood cry of the essence of meteorite, and its toughness absolutely supported Zitong's dragon body method.

The tip of the spiritual spear continued to stab out at a strange angle, and the child retracted suddenly, and Zitong's body turned to the other side at a distorted angle, I have to say that the advantage that the spirit melted brought to Zitong was really too obvious, and this strange attack had never seen anyone use it so smoothly.

After going through the whole of the predecessors' marksmanship, Zitong also stood with a tree gun, all the afterimages were quickly attributed to one, and the sharp momentum of the sky just now also disappeared suddenly, and everything caused by the marksmanship slowly disappeared with the child's body.

"Okay!" Just when Zitong had just reined in his momentum and had no time to speak, a shout and clapping were heard.

Zitong was stunned for a moment, followed the prestige, and saw that the few people who were supposed to rest were now standing next to him, obviously, he was too involved just now, and he clearly didn't notice when they came. Carrying the blood cry behind him, Zitong walked towards a few people and said, "Brother Qinglin, Brother Zhuang, Brother Shengqiang is better than Brother Weak, Sister Qingcheng!" greeted them one by one.

"Hehe, Xiao Yu, it's the first time I've seen you dance a gun, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, just seeing this marksmanship makes people be intimidated by that indomitable breath, I don't know what it's called?" Qinglin also sincerely admired. He also knew that Zitong would use a gun before, but using a gun is a gun, although the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, it does not mean that the gun can defeat others, in the final analysis, this marksmanship is the key.

After he just saw Zitong's drill, he was amazed in his heart, this marksmanship is definitely not created by ordinary people, so he has this praise.

"Brother Qinglin won the award, and I got this marksmanship by accident, and I don't have a name, but now I want to call it blood cry!" Zitong thought in his heart.

"Blood crying?" Qing Lin was puzzled at first, but then he saw the word blood crying on the body of the gun, and instantly understood, "The gun is cast because of the law, and it is named because of the gun." Good, good, good!" Qinglin blurted out three good words, and it could be seen that he was really a little overjoyed.

This can't be blamed on him, after all, everyone who knows the reason knows the importance of this mission to the few people in front of him, and Qinglin saw that Zitong's marksmanship was so powerful, which showed that the strength of the team had improved a lot, in this way, the danger level was reduced, and the possibility of achieving the goal was increased, so it was strange if he was unhappy.

"Xiao Yu, it's hidden deeply, when I took the gun that day, I didn't see you dancing so mightily?" Qingcheng said as he moved aside.

"Ahem, isn't this just recently familiar with marksmanship? I've worked hard to practice, but you didn't see it!" After hearing Qingcheng's words, Zitong was also a little embarrassed, Qingcheng clearly witnessed the process of taking the gun, and today's performance is indeed much stronger than that day, maybe it is the relationship between psychological factors, or maybe it is really a tacit understanding with blood crying, as for what effort, the ghost believes it.

"Oh, by the way, why did you all come out so early?" Zitong hurriedly changed the subject.

Hearing what Zitong meant, Qinglin also smiled and said secretly in his heart: "How much strength does this kid have that we don't know, he can knock a great martial artist with just his palms, and now he has such marksmanship, it seems that he has to reassess his strength, it is definitely not as simple as a martial artist on the surface!"

After thinking so much in his heart, Qinglin said: "I believe Qingcheng has already told you something." Seeing Zitong nodding, he continued, "Then you also know the importance of this mission to us, this is not only a task, but also a wish." So my heart will be a little excited and apprehensive, in this case, how to hold on, so I decided to go out for a walk, by the way to stretch my muscles and bones, people who practice martial arts, diligence can make up for it!"

"But I didn't expect that as soon as I came out, it was Yujian and a few of them, and it seemed that they were in the same mood as me. After speaking, Qinglin glanced at the others, and the others also smiled and shook their heads. Obviously, although they are very calm on the surface, their hearts are already magnificent.

Qinglin smiled and said: "Then I saw you practicing there, we all came to take a look out of curiosity! But we were afraid of interrupting you, so we were some distance away from you, but we really thought about it, your concentration is really ......" Qinglin said this, and did not go on.

Sheng Qiang on the side picked up the words: "No wonder, no wonder you can reach the stage of breaking through the Great Martial Master at such a young age, sure enough, it is inseparable from your own ability!" After the last incident of killing the Great Martial Master, Zitong's strength was basically considered by them to be the peak of the Martial Artist, otherwise it would not be so easy, and this has become a secret that goes without saying.

Listening to Shengqiang's words, Zitong didn't know what to say, even Shengqiang, who had always been silent, praised himself, and he really couldn't think of anything to respond.

"Oh, okay, let's find a place to eat, we're dying of hunger, maybe we won't be able to eat in the future!" Just when Zitong didn't know how to answer, Qi Zhuang's words directly pointed out the purpose, his body, I'm afraid it's really difficult to survive without eating.

"Haha, Brother Zhuang is right!Let's go, let's have something to eat!" Qinglin is also daxiao, and he led everyone to the place where the food was sold.

And Zitong didn't put down the blood crying, just turned his back diagonally behind him, and it didn't hinder his movements, the moment Zitong turned around, a white shadow fell on his shoulder, and sure enough, it was Qiuqiu! He clearly heard a few people going to eat, how could he miss it!

A breakfast because of the addition of Qiuqiu, a few more roast chickens, don't look at Qiuqiu's small body, but the amount of food is not ordinary, look at the side of the strong brother is dumbfounded, counting the speed of Qiuqiu, a few flashes, a roast chicken is consumed, you know, this roast chicken is called for the two of them, but was eaten by Qiuqiu, the key is that the speed is too fast! After sweeping most of the meat, the belly is a little bulging Qiuqiu, honestly lying on the shoulders of Zitong, eyes are not open.

At this time, Brother Zhuang had to call a few more, and the food was still full before he was worthy of his body. And the others just laughed, and the meal passed like that.

It was said to be breakfast, but a few people ate a lot, and it is estimated that this lunch is not much necessary. After all, the higher the level of this martial artist, the lower the requirements for food.

After everyone carefully checked the equipment and confirmed that there was no problem, they were ready to enter the mountain. In particular, weapons can be said to be the second life of a warrior, so it is necessary to ensure that there are no faults in the weapon.

When all the preparations were completed, everyone gathered in the tent in Qinglin, and their tent did not need to be taken away, because they would be back soon, and there was a default rule here, that is, the tent was there, which meant that the master's task was not long, so no one would grab the territory.

Glancing at the few people in front of him, Qinglin smiled: "The preparations for several years are finally coming true, let's go into the mountain!" After speaking, he flew out, shooting out and rushing in the direction of Fengdu Mountain.

Seeing Qinglin like this, the few people behind him urged their internal forces and followed closely behind.

Fengdu Mountain, not very far from Lanfeng Town, with their speed, just a few ups and downs, they came to the foot of Fengdu Mountain.

Everyone did not stop, but the figure quickly disappeared into the woods, but Zitong paused slightly when he was here, and then followed, and Qiuqiu, long before a few people, ran into the forest and disappeared. But Zitong didn't worry, he couldn't find Qiuqiu, but he was still very accurate in finding himself, and in this forest full of monsters, Qiuqiu's speed advantage could be fully utilized, so the possibility of encountering danger was much smaller than himself.