Tingye held a small compass with the palm of his hand and looked indifferent, wearing a light blue robe, wearing a dark purple crown, a pale yellow forehead, and a blue and black cloth belt around his waist.

The snow-white long sword was tightly tied to his waist, and behind him was an ordinary practice iron spear, and Zang Niu, who was used to protect him, followed him unhurriedly, chewing sand in his mouth full of resentment.

Scold...... Man in heat.

Zang Niu's steps were slow, his body twisted and twisted as if he was dying, his wrinkled skin was mixed with some mud, as if he had just crawled out of the field, and his tail was lifeless, sickly, if it were not for the stillness of his eyes when he heard the night, his seriously ill appearance would have been without a cure, of course, it was almost the same now.

Listening to the night when he was young, he majored in marksmanship, and was taught by Xian Yu, but in order to cooperate with the Tsukasa Night Exercises, he later focused on swordsmanship, but he has not been able to achieve success;

Originally, the reward was given casually, but the last accident made Xian Yu make a new choice and return the things he got ten years ago to his original owner. As for Tingye's choice, he didn't interfere, nodded and walked away lightly. As for the ribs this time, he hasn't made up his mind to help Tingye take them. Although Tingye is the only quasi-sword attendant, Tsukasa Ye may not need a sword attendant, and without the shackles of Qingluan Palace, he has to do what is his own business, and he has no reason to invest too much in an uncertain factor.

Stepping on the yellow sand under his feet and listening to the night, his mood is calm and undisturbed. Can stay in this wide area sandbank, either the trial of the great forces or the scattered cultivation, on the cusp of the fifth batch of relics on the cusp of the seventh batch of relics seems insignificant, but all those who have strength will go to fish in troubled waters; moreover, it is also a trial, if he grabs food, it represents the glory of Qingluan Palace, and if he fails, it will also lose face.

Therefore, even if this trial is not on the surface, but the hundreds of major forces are fighting openly and secretly, and the mission as a disciple is equally important.

Listening to the night does not like to fight, Qingluan Palace has an indisputable temperament in his bones, he has been cultivated since he was a child, and it has also affected his character, although it is hard in Qingluan Palace, but simple, he does not have an intuitive sense of the outside world. If he could find the relic before those people, he could defend everything from the perspective of justice, but what if he was one step slower......

Listening to the night is very entangled, and on reflection, he still doesn't seem to be fully prepared. The book says that the true meaning of cultivation is to eat the weak, but in the end, it is in the book, he has never killed a chicken, and he has been a cow and a cow all day long, but he will definitely be sad after Zang Niu is gone.

Depressed, he sighed and sat down weakly, feeling a little impulsive.

Zang Niu behind him lay in the sand in a daze, his mouth regurgitating over and over again, as if ...... Some of the touches are what's going on. Cute little things.

Listening to the night in confusion, looking for his direction, Zang Niu kept his attention behind him unhurriedly.

A third relic of the seventh group of adventurers was found.

Zang Niu squinted his eyes and fanned his ears. It saw a total of four of the seventh batch of relics found this time, in addition to these three, although the other one was also the corpse of the seventh batch, he died holding the sixth batch of relics, and it was difficult to get it, so strictly speaking, Tingye had already lost, and it was just futile to find it again. Unless there was something in this vast sandbar that cut off its senses.

But is that kind of thing? Yes,—— there's a fart.

Zang Niu lay on the sand and basked in the sun, uninterested in the surrounding crisis, and his big ears slapped Youzai.

The wind and sand grew stronger, and the sound of breaking the air interrupted Tingye's thoughts, he picked up his spear and spun it in mid-air, the tip of the spear was sharp and agile, and he took three steps back to stay on guard with three stabs.

Listening to the shadow of the gun in the night, it can only be regarded as a temptation, and the black shadow slashed slightly. Listening to the night is a chick, that power is better than martial arts, at this time in the wide area sandbank, this life-threatening arena, this tickling way is so immature that it seems to be a joke.

Shuli retracted his gaze and the long knife charged to split a full moon, and then followed by a knife to Tingye's neck, the huge power from the barrel of the gun made Tingye's qi and blood float, and the broken sand stabbed Tingye's skin like a hidden weapon under the infusion of spiritual power. Tingye didn't expect the other party's moves to be so ruthless, he hurriedly dodged and hung colors on his body, but his eyes were still sharp.

Shuli was puzzled, but the killing machine behind him was near, he pulled up and violently interrupted Tingye's defensive spiritual skill, and then put the long knife on his neck, "Stop!"

It was like the voice of Hong Zhong blooming in the ears of Tingye, and the terrifying power made his mind a little chaotic, and it also made the killing intent stagnate, but in an instant, the power of the sword shadow skyrocketed a few points.

Shuli was annoyed, he actually thought that this kind of fool would be an ambush?

His long knife slashed across Tingye's chest, kicking him towards the sword shadow before quickly fleeing away. Feeling the edge behind him, he panicked, he instinctively drew his spear, and it was hard to exert force with a wound in his chest, but the sword light behind him that was about to tear his body made him have to exert himself.

Hearing the night slightly annoyed, under the threat of death, he threw the spear out of the hole in Shuli's leg bone and then escaped along the attack, the powerful air flow mixed with spiritual power made him escape from the range of the sword shadow, but the scattered sword shadow still made his back bleed.

Damn robes, they don't have any defense at all except for their good looks!

Listening to the night, I decided that next time I must buy an ugly but safe armor, or sell myself to buy soft armor, otherwise I will definitely be played to death if I encounter such a scene again.

When Tingye was injured, the strong man in front of him began to release his breath, his spear penetrated through his leg bones and inserted into the desert, and Shuli's eyes, who misestimated Tingye's combat power, were pierced red, and the tyrannical aura made him know that only a battle against the water could have a glimmer of life. He drew his knife and slashed the spear, and reflexively attacked, and the powerful force swept in all directions, causing the black shadow to shrink his eyes.

The realm is too low.

Qi Tu's eyes darkened, the enchantment shrouded him, and his hands were sealed, and a roar from the desolate ancient made the desert all dent, making the blood veins of the night a little dark.

The halo slowly dissipated, Qi Tu withdrew his hand and stood, looking at the strong man who was imprisoned in mid-air, he said in a cold voice, "You are not ten charming. ”

"Are you blind?!Grandpa, I'm going to be the ghost who is neither male nor female?!!Phew!Fool!Satisfied?!!

"......" Qi Tu frowned, Shuli turned his head, but he still maintained the appearance of being imprisoned.

"Obstruction of official business. Qi Tu stepped forward to knock Shuli unconscious, and then glanced at Tingye indifferently, his floating qi and blood looked a little ashamed.

Listening to the night, his eyes were slightly cold, his face was indifferent, his realm was not high, and there were no life-saving utensils on his body. He wanted to uncover his disguise just now, but now it seems that if he hadn't been clever, he would have committed a murder on his hands.

Qi Tu was silent, and his immature face flushed, "Da Wei Ye Si Ming, Qi Tu." ”

"Domain. Listening to the deep voice of the night, in fact, there were turbulent waves in my heart.

Ten Youmei is the same existence as the Seven Peerless, he thought it was chasing and killing relics, but he didn't expect it to be the capture of Ten Youmei?

Although listening to the night was thinking, but in Qi Tu's eyes, listening to the night was cold and terrifying, he was covered with scars, the tattered robes and the bloodthirsty momentum, the invisible arrogance and the breath that no one should enter, but Qi Tu was a little difficult to do. But also, looking at the age of the night, he is by no means from a small place.

Both of them were silent, Qi Tu glanced at the mess around him, took out a pair of soft armor and a robe from the Qiankun bag, "Forgive me." ”

"Thank you. Tingye, who didn't know how to speak, just wanted to find a topic, but was stunned by the luxurious gift in Qi Tu's hand, and a gentle and shy smile involuntarily appeared on his little face. Qi Tu handed the item to Tingye's hand, but he couldn't see Tingye's disguise, so he couldn't help but laugh when he saw that immature appearance.

No wonder he gave him such mixed feelings, maybe he thought about it in the first place.

Qi Tu put Shuli's body into the torture instrument and then set off towards the sandbank, but when he acted, he turned his eyes a little frightened, looking at Zang Niu lying on the gravel, some questions in his heart were instantly understood, bent down to Zang Niu to salute and then reflected on his behavior, and left slowly.

Looking at Qi Tu, who left in a hurry, he was a little embarrassed, he wanted to be polite, but it seemed that he was angry, but he really hadn't received such a valuable gift for a long time.

In addition to listening to the excitement of the night, Zang Niu rolled his eyes with disdain, hehe...... Man, short-sighted.

Zang Niu chewed the gravel by himself, it was true that Qingluan Palace did not pour resources into listening to the night, but the value of ordinary basic clothing, food, housing and transportation far exceeded these things, not to mention the priceless sword.

However, Zang Niu felt that the sword might not be appropriate to say that the gift in the heart of the night, it was more like an organ for him, a part of the body.

Zang Niu sighed, with soft armor, he should be able to die more slowly, and he can sleep.

Thinking like this, Zang Niu closed his eyes and no longer cared about listening to the night's life and death, and listening to the night was wearing soft armor excitedly, although the robe was torn, but there was still it in the bag, but the sun was shining, he was not too embarrassed to wear it......

Hearing the night's face flushed, he dug a hole in the sand, and only began to change his clothes after making all the preparations, and a certain cow that had just woken up looked at it with disdain. Brat.

After putting on his robe, Tingye obviously forgot what he was doing here, looked at the broken spear a little helplessly, and took out the dark red spear from the Qiankun bag with a solemn expression.

He naturally liked this spear very much, and because of this, he was afraid that he would not be able to admit it, and he was also afraid that he would damage the gun by using it indiscriminately, so he placed it in the Qiankun bag.

Although there are many artifacts in Qingluan Palace that far surpass spiritual weapons, except for Zijian, which he doesn't know what grade of artifacts and the spiritual treasure of Qiankun Bag, he is in contact with mortal weapons, or the lowest mass-produced iron spear in mortal weapons.

So he didn't know what to do with it, but he didn't have a spare iron spear now...... Tingye took a deep breath, felt the weight on his hands, looked solemn, looked at the solemn appearance Zang Niu shook his tail, and helped Tingye make a decision.

After a while, I listened to the night dancing with the spear on the flat ground to perform basic marksmanship, and the movements of listening to the night over and over again became more and more smooth, and the feeling transmitted by the spear made the night can't help but roar, and the hot blood beat randomly with the arc of the spear.

It was the first time he had this feeling, the spear he got earlier was too brittle to infuse spiritual power, he used the power of qi and blood to urge it, and now this blood spear is extremely compatible with Tingye no matter where it is, as if it was tailor-made for him. After getting the approval, he no longer restrained himself, and played the basic moves of the eleven spears of piercing, stabbing, tart, slashing, winding, ringing, blocking, taking, pounced, pointing, and dialing.

Violent spiritual power is raging in this space, flying sand and rocks, opening and closing, and the momentum is unstoppable!

Listening to the night became more and more excited, he began to learn a few sets of marksmanship that Tingye left in his mind, the sky of the Jiufang Cave opened magnificently, the oppressive light was like a comet chasing the sun, the violent power made the blood gun get out of his hand, and most of the spiritual power of the night was drained.

Looking at that terrifying move, Zang Niu couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the Awakened, and with a flick of its tail, it suppressed all fluctuations, and then withdrew the enchantment to help Tingye recuperate his body.

Xian Yu did this just to let him awaken in advance.

What did he look like when he woke up......

I'm looking forward to it......

Broken mouth: Marksmanship is found from the Internet.,A total of 12 moves were written in the basic skills.,I removed the dance flower and listed 11.,If there are discrepancies, it will be modified in the future.。