Such a fierce bird, coming and going like electricity, is not easy to deal with.

Therefore, Zhu Jian did not dare to be careless at all.

He flashed his long detached knife and fought with it.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

After a long fight.

Zhu Jian saw a good opportunity, and decisively used one of the tricky knife nine killing styles to hit the blood.

When the golden sword light fell on the body of the blue bird, he sneered, and the blood light appeared immediately.

After that, I saw that the bird's body was torn in half.

A knife to see blood, not to see the Ming Dynasty.

This time, he hung up directly, and he couldn't see the next day's sun again.

After killing that bird.

At this time, Zhu Jian had the leisure to take a look at the scenery on the top of the mountain.

Stand on top of the mountain.

Looking down, the clouds are floating, and it is spectacular.

"It's a lot of clouds!"

"What a beautiful flowing cloud!"

"This mountain is called Liuyun Peak, but it is quite appropriate. ”

"Well, this place is quite secluded, if there are no birds in the back to disturb you. ”

"Time is precious, I'd better hurry up and cultivate......

Immediately, he found a flat place and sat down.

After that, I tried my best to comprehend the Great Heaven Devouring Technique.

......

In the blink of an eye.

A few days passed.

this day.

Early morning.

The sun is shining and the weather is clear.

Zhu Jian was cultivating as usual.

And the little guinea pig was bored, and went around alone early in the morning.

Noon.

Zhu Jian was a little hungry, so he stopped cultivating.

He had just stood up and was trying to find something to eat.

Suddenly, a white shadow flew by and threw itself into his arms.

"Little sword, there's a bad old man who wants to eat me, you can help me settle it. ”

Zhu Jian couldn't help but be stunned.

He was about to ask what kind of bad guy he was.

If it is below the Spirit Martial Realm, he is confident that he can handle it, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

If it was a bad guy above the Spirit Martial Realm, he thought it would be better to slip away earlier.

However, before he could ask.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew.

When he looked closely, he saw an old beggar in ragged clothes and unkempt hair.

This man is very thin, skinny.

At first glance, this is an old beggar who is easy to dislike, the kind that is easy to bully.

If you take a serious look, this person's eyes contain a cold color, and he is actually a ruthless character.

However, it was a little better, Zhu Jian could see that the aura of this old beggar was very strong.

But he hasn't broken through the realm of spiritual martial arts yet.

With such an existence, he is confident that he can deal with it.

So, he was also slightly relieved.

He glanced at the other party quickly, and was about to ask what the other party was called.

Unexpectedly, it was not as fast as the other party's mouth.

The old beggar said, "Little friend, the old man saw a little mouse that got into your arms just now, and asked, is it your spiritual pet?"

Since it was seen by the other party.

That's hard to deny.

At that moment, Zhu Jian smiled and replied: "That's right, it's my spiritual pet." After a pause, "Just now, it told me that you want to catch it and eat it?"

"Huh?" said the old beggar, "it can even communicate with humans, it seems that it is really a very simple guinea pig...... Haha, its meat must be very peculiar, so the old man must taste it. ”

Zhu Jian was a little speechless, and said, "No, I also want to eat rat meat, so what's so delicious?" After a pause, he said again, "Do you say that people who are beggars are hungry?"

When the old beggar heard this, his heart was upset, and he said, "Boy, it seems that there are some people who look down on being a beggar?"

Zhu Jian smiled and said, "No, no." I also had the experience of being a beggar before, so I definitely won't look down on beggars. ”

The old beggar snorted and said, "Boy, the old man might as well tell you that ordinary beggars are indeed looked down upon if they don't want to make progress." "But the old man tells you that the old man is not an ordinary beggar. The old man's name is Fang Gou, nicknamed Ghost Hand Crazy Beggar, and he is an elder of the Woo Lai Gang. Have you heard anything about the Woo Lai Gang?"

Of course I've heard of it, it is said that it is a major sect that has only risen in the rivers and lakes in recent years, claiming to help more than 10,000 people and has great power. It turns out that the predecessor is an elder who has come to help, and he has really admired it for a long time. ”

A smug look appeared on the face of the crazy beggar with the ghost hand, and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Boy, what do you call it?"

Zhu Jian thought for a moment and said, "It's called Zhu Jian, it's just a small person from Luoying City, and it's not enough to worry about." ”

The ghost-handed madman nodded and said, "Boy, the old man won't talk nonsense with you, that little mouse is very hateful, and he dares to steal one of the old man's roast chickens." So, I have to eat its flesh. Boy, you should hand it over obediently, otherwise, the old man will not be polite to you. ”

Zhu Jian sighed and said, "It's just a roast chicken, can I accompany you?"

The ghost-handed madman shook his head and said, "No! The old man is tired of eating chicken every day, and wants to change the taste." ”

Zhu Jian said: "In this way, can I help you hunt another game?"

The ghost-handed madman still shook his head: "No, the old man wants to eat rat meat today." ”

Zhu Jian said: "Does it have to be like this, then how about I go and help you catch a fat mouse?"

The ghost hand madman said, "Still not good." Boy, let me tell you clearly, I want to eat the guinea pig you raised. ”

Zhu Jian frowned: "Senior, is there really no room for negotiation?"

The ghost hand mad beggar said: "No, what the old man recognizes, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu intercedes, it won't work, not to mention that you are just a nameless boy." After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "Boy, the old man's patience is limited, and he has told you so much, which is already very face-saving, if you don't know each other, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." ”

Zhu Jian laughed and said, "Devil-handed crazy beggar, when I see you calling such a nickname, I know that you don't look like a good stubble." Anyway, since it can't be said or said, then I have to see the real chapter in my hands. Come on, you please make a move. ”

The ghost-handed madman smiled coldly and said, "Boy, I don't know if you are quite bold or blind, can't you see that the old man is a martial artist of the Yuan Martial Eight Grades, and he still dares to speak provocatively?

Zhu Jian said: "Of course I can see it. However, to say something that makes you feel very arrogant, a martial artist like you is actually nothing to be afraid of, if I am willing, I can send it away between three or five swords. ”

It was a ferocious bird.

The wings spread out, more than a foot.

Its mouth was sharp and sharp, like a sharp sword with a hook.

What's even more terrifying is that its pair of claws are extremely sharp, and when you grasp it, the stubborn stone is as fragile as tofu.

It stared at Zhu Jian and launched a frantic attack.

And Zhu Jian had already seen that it was a three-star demon beast, and its combat power was comparable to that of a martial artist in the Yuan Martial Realm.

It was a ferocious bird.

The wings spread out, more than a foot.

Its mouth was sharp and sharp, like a sharp sword with a hook.