After a while, Wu Wei took a few wooden sticks of different sizes and walked back, Ming Xuanzi sat down cross-legged, his hands went up and down, and after a while, there was an extra blue ball in his hand, and he held it up with his hand, Ming Xuanzi's expression revealed a decadent color, "Many times, we will not have weapons in our hands, at this time, we will have to create weapons ourselves." ”

After saying that, Ming Xuanzi pushed forward with both hands, and the Xuan Qi fell into the wooden stick on the ground, and its surface seemed to flash a burst of blue light, Shi Qilin's eyes flashed when he heard this, "No weapons?

"You use swords or something, see if you can cut it?"

"I'll try ......"

In the blink of an eye, six months had passed, and the entire King Beast Mountain Range had become a little different.

The lively place is a hundred times more lively than usual, and the place that is not lively is that there is no one at all, on the periphery of the demon sky, in a tavern, a person sits on the round platform in the middle and takes a sip of tea.

"This demon hunting contest is a grand event once every ten years in the King Beast Mountain Range, with a long history, I don't know how many years it has been inherited, but this time the demon hunting contest is a little different. “

As soon as the words fell, a voice came out, "Mr. Storyteller, don't sell it, you haven't been so abrasive before." ”

The storyteller opened the fan twice, and didn't look for who the voice was, and said lightly, "Oh?

After half a ring, no one answered, Mr. Storyteller, took the last time, continued, " Since there are guest officers who think I said slowly, then I won't sell it, this year's demon hunting competition can be described as a genius, I will start with our demon day, since last year, there is a person in the major exchange offices of the demon sky, constantly buying a large number of demon yuan, but since the beginning of this year, this person has reversed, in many exchange offices to sell a large number of demon yuan, which has attracted the attention of some people, after identification, this person shot the demon yuan, all fresh goods, and there are few extremely ordinary demon yuan, the most one, there was an exchange office to receive his one hundred demon yuan。 ”

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and one person shouted, "I don't think I can do a hundred demon yuan a day, but this is not a genius, not to mention who knows what realm he is?"

Mr. Storyteller smiled faintly, tapped the cup lightly twice with the lid of the teacup, and said, "What if a total of five exchange offices received so many demon yuan that day?"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd suddenly exploded, and the strongest demon hunting team on the periphery was only led by the people who had just arrived in Wang Wu's realm, and the person in the mouth of Mr. Storyteller just now was already the harvest of this kind of demon hunting team for three days!

The storyteller laughed and drank tea, and after a while, a man at the nearest table asked, "Sir, who is this?"

"Although there is only one mortal in the world, I have heard of his name a little, if I remember correctly, this person's name is Duan Yu!"

In the corner of this floor, a man was holding a wine glass and was about to drink it, when suddenly his body shook, and he, who had turned his back to Mr. Storyteller, turned his head sharply and looked at the man in the middle of the crowd, and Mr. Storyteller was also looking at him!

However, the storyteller seemed to just glance at it, and then looked at the guest in front of him, "After listening to our genius of the Demon Heaven, let's talk about other Demon Heaven now." Just Kun Demon Heaven, I don't know if anyone has heard of the Blood Qilin?"

The people who were still talking stopped, and some people said intermittently that there was no, and the person in the corner just now also turned his head, if there is a careful person, you can find that the person in this corner is the one who was slow to talk about the storyteller before!

And he is Duan Yu!

He came here to sign up for this demon hunting competition, and before he arrived at the exchange office, he passed by this tavern, and he missed the drinks here, so he came in, and it happened that this storyteller was telling a story, and he also had some feelings at that time, but he was the only one at this table.

And just now, this storyteller actually said his real name, which made Duan Yu realize that something was wrong, since he parted with Shi Qilin, he used a fake name, and there are very few people who can know his real name, and in order to avoid publicity, every time he sells demon yuan, he specially sells it in batches at different exchange disposals, and most of the time it is anonymous.

This storyteller is just a mortal, how could he know these things?

This storyteller is not simple!

Duan Yu swept the surroundings with his afterglow and patted the person at the table next to him, "Brother, do you come here to eat every day?"

The man turned his head and said impatiently, "What's the matter?" ”

Duan Yu nodded, staring blankly, "Does this storyteller come every day?"

"Shhh...... Speaking of which, this gentleman seems to have never been here, and he is a little familiar, anyway, I haven't seen this person in recent months, don't bother me, I'm going to continue listening, this person is quite wonderful, I'll come tomorrow!"

Duan Yu looked weird, and at this time, Mr. Storyteller's voice sounded again, "Since you haven't heard of it, I'll tell you about it, this blood unicorn is an incident that happened to Kun Demon Heaven last year, it is said that this person known as the Blood Qilin, almost a year ago, on the other side of the King Beast Mountain Range, on the periphery of Kun Demon Heaven, killed more than three hundred people, many of whom were ordinary people, or low-level martial cultivators. ”

"Alas, sir, this is a devil, how can it be related to genius?"

"Don't worry, originally this kind of person should be punished by everyone, but just six months ago, there was a person in the Demon Shaking Heaven, who was the proud son of the Seeking Lai Sect, and issued a wanted warrant with a reward of 1,000 yuan stones, and he wanted to take his head, please see. ”

After that, Mr. Storyteller took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to the nearest person, who took the paper, glanced at it, and read it aloud, "This person blood qilin, a few months ago slaughtered the people of the three tribes on the periphery of Kun Demon Heaven, he is brutal by nature, and there is a blood-colored unicorn pattern on his chest, so he is called a blood qilin, from now on, I will look for Lai Zong Fengming, and offer a reward of 1,000 yuan stone, take the head on his neck, if there is anyone who can provide his specific whereabouts, I will take his dog's life......!" As soon as the words fell, a white shadow flashed, Duan Yu appeared in front of the man, snatched the wanted warrant in his hand, stared at the person on the map, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The person who read the wanted notice just now stood up and yelled at him viciously, "Who are you kid, who dare to rob Lao Tzu's things?"

Duan Yu slowly turned his head, and after a breath, when he looked at Mr. Storyteller again, the person who spoke just now had already landed on the ground!

Duan Yu held the wanted warrant in both hands, and said word by word, "Lao Tzu is Duan Yu, I don't want to die, get out of here now!"