Chapter 117: Before the Black City

Finally again, tired and couldn't lift his hand, his right arm was already swollen, it looked thicker than his left arm, Zhang Sanyi sat on the rock wall, the scabbard was placed horizontally on the thigh, and he poured a sip of tea fiercely, he didn't eat Yangyuan Dan to drive away the tiredness.

One is because of waste, one is a thousand miles faster, and the other is that he has to have some understanding from that exhaustion, only in the exhaustion and exhaustion again and again, his sword can be improved, Yang Yuan Dan can certainly drive away fatigue and save time, but it also makes him less insightful.

The little monk has not moved since he sat there that day, Zhang Sanyi was worried that he was hungry or thirsty, and he went over several times, and saw the little guy chanting the scriptures in a low voice, and it was not easy to disturb, so he had to take out the small kettle, fill it with tea, and put it next to the little monk.

The little skeleton Huo Shuangsheng was screaming with a leg bone, and the leg bone was full of tooth marks, but the little skeleton was stunned and didn't gnaw off a small piece, looking at the few white bones left on the ground, it seemed that it would take another day or two for the little skeleton to finish gnawing.

They had been here for a week, and for a week, Zhang Sanyi had been practicing stabbing, from the beginning of the thorn to the mark on the mountain wall, to later, the spear of the little skeleton was stuck diagonally on the ground, and then tied a cloth belt, underneath a black lacquered token, the token from the size of a bowl, to the size of a palm, to the size of a baby's palm. Zhang Sanyi can stab the token steadily without making the token shake.

Now, he has replaced it with a stone the size of a pigeon's egg, and he must be stable in his sword, and even more stable in his sword.

At first, it was just Zhang Sanyi practicing alone, practicing and practicing, it seemed that the water in the scabbard was idle and had nothing to do, and he began to supervise Zhang Sanyi.

Every time, Zhang Sanyi's sword was unstable or did not stab, and the stab made the token shake, and an ice whip appeared out of thin air and whipped on his back, and suddenly the skin and flesh opened, and the cold was piercing, and he didn't leave his hand at all.

Being whipped and whipped, Zhang Sanyi made fewer and fewer mistakes, and he couldn't help but feel smug from time to time.

He believed that it would not take long to master the stabbing steadily and accurately.

After resting for about half an hour, Zhang Sanyi struggled up again, held the scabbard, and began to practice.

He couldn't even remember how many times he had practiced it, and it seemed like he was stabbing forward when he raised his hand now.

As for why he started practicing with the simplest movements, it was only because in the memories of previous lives, they all practiced like this.

Under the scorching sun, Zhang Sanyi sweated like rain and was meticulous.

......

At the top of the mountain, there were already about ten people gathered at the gate of the tall city wall.

The city walls, which are the same color as the rock walls, give people a heavy sense of oppression, and no one can get close to it, so they can only look at it from afar.

Because, there is an abyss dozens of meters wide in the middle, and there are bursts of roaring sound passing through.

"Is there a birdman who can fly, fly over and see"

A bearded man shouted loudly, his voice was rough, and he looked like Lao Tzu was the best in the world.

The big man carried two large axes on his back, like two doors.

The man is aggressive, and most of them choose to remain silent, some are really afraid, and more are disdainful.

can go up the mountain and come here, which one is not a little capable, and the brain will not be bad or anything, no one wants to be a bird, it seems that the big man with the axe is not so easy to mess with.

"Why is this less than twenty-five years old?"

Sitting on a rock, the corners of Li Jie's mouth were slightly raised.

"Flutter-"

Beside him, Liu Xinyu laughed all of a sudden, and tears burst into tears.

"Who...... Who is laughing at Lao Tzu?

Shouting grabbed two plate axes, wielded, shouted.

Liu Xinyu was so frightened that she shrank behind Li Jie and quickly closed her mouth.

"Hey, Cheng Fatzi shouldn't be so arrogant!"

Li Jie's voice came out slowly, he didn't want to make any extraneous branches, but in front of Liu Xinyu, did he generally perform a little?

After all, Liu Xinyu is not bad-looking.

He knows that man, is his strength slightly inferior to him, so he is not afraid, this forced him to pretend.

"Yo, who am I talking so bold, it turns out to be Xibu Li Jie?"

The man spoke politely, and glanced at Liu Xinyu behind Li Jie, his eyes full of disdain.

Cheng Chengcheng, who looks like Zhang Fei, is not as rough as he seems, he knows that he is still a little worse than Li Jie, and he has not entered that city yet, there is no need to spend energy here, he was arrogant before, just a temptation, and now that someone has come out, he has chosen to be deflated.

angrily chopped the axe into a big stone, Cheng Chengcheng sat on it and didn't look at Li Jie again.

This is the end of a small farce.

......

In the corner, next to a delicate-looking young man in white, stood a lollipop with a lollipop in her mouth and a ponytail.

"Seibu Li Jie, is it very powerful? Why haven't you heard of it?"

The voice was indistinct, but the white-clothed young man next to him could hear it clearly.

"The fourth stage of the earth system is still quite powerful...... Huh"

"Oh...... That's a lot worse than your brother."

The boy didn't say anything, just the corners of his mouth raised, full of confidence.

Self-confidence is what it should be, and he is already in the middle of the fifth stage at a young age, which is not much better than those famous geniuses.

The young man's surname is Ying, called Yingying, the Ying family, in the northwest of the territory, is considered the first family, but it is a little too low-key, a family that has been inherited for thousands of years, it is unheard of by many people, and only those big people know the existence of this low-key and excessive family.

It's just that this family, every five years, one or two young generations who come out to experience, all of them are dazzling geniuses, probably because of their tutors, so many people don't know that the current Ying Ying and the little Lori next to him who seems to be his sister should be.

"Brother, when are we going to cross, how can we cross without a bridge?"

"Wait"

The young man in white set his eyes on the bottom of the mountain, and there was still a road, and no one had come out yet.

"Oh, that'...... Brother, do you think there's really ...... there?"

Before Xiao Lori finished speaking, she was covered by Yingying, and Yingying looked serious.

"Xi'er, remember, be obedient"

Yingying's voice is very gentle, and beyond gentleness, there is no doubt.

"Got it"

Little Lori drooped her head and suddenly lost her energy.

......

Two days have passed, and on the top of the mountain, there are still those few people.

Finally someone began to get impatient, walked to the edge of the abyss, hesitated for a moment, and two wings came out from behind him, unfurled, and the wings waved, and the man flew up the abyss and flew towards the opposite shore.

"Wow brother...... Birdman ......"

Win Creek's little Lori looked excited.

Ying Ying frowned, he felt that the person who wanted to fly over was really stupid.

Sure enough, the man had not yet half flown away, and from the city, he hurriedly shot out a spear with the thickness of a small arm, and the speed was so fast that before the man could dodge, the spear pierced the man's chest, and the huge impact carried the man into the stone in front of everyone.

For a while, there was silence on the top of the mountain, and the guy who was about to move on the edge of the abyss had already run to the back, far away from the abyss.

No one cared about the awakened person who was already dead when he was stuck on the ground, everyone was frightened, although the attack of the flying spear was simple, but it made the person have no time to dodge, and everyone had to make their scalps tingle.

There was a dead silence at the top of the mountain, and no one tried again, not even near the abyss.

Isn't it good to be alive?

......

The little skeleton finally finished gnawing on the last piece of white bone.

The two orange flames in the eye sockets became deeper, and the silver light on the bones became thicker and thicker.

Zhang Sanyi was slightly disappointed.

The little skeleton gnawed a T-level skeleton that hadn't even been upgraded to the T-level, and it didn't seem to have changed much.

The little monk finally opened his eyes, and at the moment when the little skeleton finished gnawing the last bone, he picked up the small kettle beside him and drank the tea that had been cold inside.

"It's cold, are you still drinking?"

The little monk smiled at him and shook his head again. Then, he put the small water bottle back in his backpack and put it on his back.

In the backpack, the third brother stretched his waist and did not wake up.

"Let's go, then?"

The little skeleton drew its spear and followed behind Zhang Sanyi and Huai Sheng.

Zhang Sanyi was holding the Xuanbing scabbard in his arms, with an unknown long sword hanging from his waist, and the little monk was already a wide and shabby monk's robe, with his hands folded.

......

On the top of the mountain, Yingying, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes, set his eyes on the mountain road that no one had come out of, and muttered softly, "It's coming."

"Coming?"

Little Lori also set her eyes on that road with interest.

"Brother, he's not as handsome as you!"

"Hey, why is there a child, so cute, brother, look at it, there is a skeleton behind them, how can the skeleton follow them?......"

Little Lori chattered and made a fuss.

Ying Ying gradually frowned, he couldn't see through the strength of the person who walked in front, which made him a little uneasy.

More and more people's eyes are on Zhang Sanyi and his party.

Standing at the intersection of the mountain road, Zhang Sanyi looked around and set his eyes on the towering city that made people feel oppressed.

The walls were so high that he could only see the walls, not the inside.

Suddenly, Zhang Sanyi felt a hot gaze, turned his head, Zhang Sanyi saw a delicate and somewhat excessive face, nodded with a smile, Zhang Sanyi turned his head and no longer cared about those gazes.

On the top of the mountain, there were only thirteen people at this time, counting the skeleton Huo Shuangsheng.

A little far away from Zhang Sanyi, Li Jie's eyes were mixed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Little Lori finally felt that something was not quite right with her brother next to her, and it was the first time he had seen his brother who was calm about everything.

......

"Hello, meet me, my name is Yingying"

After hesitating, Zhang Sanyi stretched out his right hand.

"Zhang Sanyi"

"Haha, Brother Zhang, are you finally here?"

Li Jie was full of smiles, no matter how he looked at it, he was a little flattering, and behind him, Liu Xinyu was also smiling.

"Well, here we are"

Zhang Sanyi didn't look at him, and walked straight to the corpse that was stuck to death and nailed to the ground.

"Amitabha—"

This was the first time the little monk had spoken since that day.

Zhang Sanyi didn't make a move, and the little skeleton pulled the man out and threw him into the abyss.

"How did this pass?"

Zhang Sanyi was a little worried.