In an unnamed valley near the Star Picking Tower, eight black-clothed people stood in the wind, one of them wearing a fine iron mask, it was Qin Yue.

It has been more than a year since he joined the Star Picking Tower, and this is the first time Qin Yue has done a group task, and he has a completely different feeling.

One of the men in black carried two iron hooks behind his back, and two beards on his face, and talked eloquently;

"I think you've all seen the introduction of this mission, with Wu taking you, a little hidden dragon list is the tenth to be caught, so Wu also hopes that you will be a little self-aware......"

As he spoke, a fierce glint flashed in the thin man's eyes.

This person is Wu Yue, the seventh trapped dragon hook on the list, although he has not yet seen his skills, his momentum is full.

When a man in black heard this, he stood up and said:

"Brother Wu's strength is naturally beyond doubt, but I really want to know, what ......does this self-knowledge refer to?"

Wu Yue looked arrogant: "There is only one position as the elder of the Star Picking Tower, and I will definitely contribute the most to the battle at that time, give me this position, I guess everyone has nothing to say." ”

A group of black-clothed people nodded, to be honest, the position of the elder of the Star Tower seems to be beautiful, but if there is no corresponding strength, it is just a hot potato, and sooner or later it will have to be conceded.

"Three third-rate martial arts, I want two, if you want to see it, you can also borrow it from you, as for copying it or not, as for copying it or not, you can do as you like, three hundred accumulated points, I don't want one, but first-class martial arts...... Gotta give it to me. ”

Wu Yue continued.

It's just that soon a man in black stood up and said, "Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant, doesn't Brother Wu feel that he is too much?"

Wu Yue squinted at the man in black who stood up to speak, and silently pulled out the double hook behind his back.

"I think Wu has passed, you can quit, Wu doesn't force it, of course, if you feel that you have some strength, you can also compare with me, and see the real chapter under your hands. ”

The man in black pulled out the long sword in his hand and said angrily: "It's better than that, you really think that you can do whatever you want if you occupy the seventh place on the personal list?!"

Wu Yue didn't laugh angrily: "Hahaha, if you have the courage, Lao Tzu will send you back to the West!"

The double hook dances, like the two big pincers of a scorpion, which makes people creepy.

Qimen weapons like iron hooks are especially difficult to master, and there are not many people who use them on the rivers and lakes, and there are even fewer well-known martial arts, but if you can master this kind of weapon, generally in the case of similar martial arts cultivation, you will occupy a natural advantage and be invincible.

Soldiers, treacherous ways.

This Wu Yue can occupy the seventh place on the list of people, and it is not in vain, the iron hook slashes through the thunderbolts, or from the left or from the right, the upper, middle and lower roads are all sealed, and the heavy hook shadows are coming.

And the man in black dared to stand up and call out, naturally he had some strength.

The sword light is like water, woven into a sword net, impermeable.

However, as soon as the two came into contact, the iron hook was so devastating that it shattered the sword net, and it was about to dismember the man in black to pieces.

Sou.

Another black shadow swept out, holding down Wu Yue's two hands respectively, and pressed the iron hook down.

Qin Yue, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but squint his eyes, others might not have seen the scene just now, but he saw it clearly.

The black shadow that rushed up behind him passed through the sword net and the heavy hook shadow with a white body, without any weapons, one sword and two hooks seemed to deliberately avoid him, it was really as light as a feather.

With this kind of posture, Qin Yue asked himself if he couldn't do it, and there were probably very few things that the younger generation could do today.

The black shadow wore a white mask, covering the entire face tightly, and the figure was also hidden under the loose black robe, which was not real.

Wu Yue stared at the white-faced man, and then changed his smile: "Hahaha, it's a joke." ”

As he spoke, he took the initiative to put away the iron hook.

On the other side, the black-clothed man with the sword walked away from the ghost gate, his body was already soaked with sweat, and he glanced at Wu Yue with some horror, and stood back and stopped talking.

The situation stabilized, and the white-faced man stopped talking, silently retreating into the queue, but now no one took him seriously anymore.

Wu Yue took a deep look at the white-faced man, and his gaze swept over the other people, as if he wanted to see if there were still hidden masters from a few people.

"I, Wu Yue, am not a bully, the rewards for this mission are converted into silver and divided equally according to the market value, and those who want things will give out the silver, as long as you can survive. Hey. ”

Sneering at the man in black who had just come out, Wu Yue turned his head and said.

"This place is not far from the Wanzhou ghost to see the bamboo forest, half a day's journey only, then come here a day early to gather and set off, to the bamboo forest near the ambush for half a day, said this, disbanded. ”

After that, Wu Yue took the lead in leaving, and the remaining few people looked back at the people in black who were still in a cold sweat behind them, and the frightened men in black also left one after another.

Qin Yue looked at the few figures that slowly disappeared in the distance, and said secretly: This Star Picking Tower is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......

......

At this time, on a majestic mountain, a bald man walked slowly with a burden on his back, scolding and swearing as he walked.

"Fuck, I finally let Lao Tzu go, and when Lao Tzu has a firm foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future, he must cramp and peel that iron-faced boy!

If Qin Yue is here, he will definitely be able to recognize this person, officially the king who escaped death.

It's just that the current Wang Hezi is a little embarrassed, his clothes are full of holes and patches, and his long hair has been shaved and clean, and he is an ascetic.

Speaking of Wang Haozi, who has had a hard time in the past year, holding one-seventh of the Extinction Catalogue in his hand, he wanted to go to the black market to sell the stolen goods, but no one dared to accept it, and he was also targeted, and he escaped death several times before he dispelled the idea of taking this human skin to exchange for things.

Wang Haozi walked for a while, a majestic temple is in sight, the temple from time to time sounded Sanskrit Buddha singing, the sun on the horizon shines, auspicious clouds rise, treasure light.

When the two little novices at the door saw Wang Hemp, they chanted a Buddha name and said solemnly:

"This is the place where I destroyed the temple, I don't know what the donor has to do?"

When Wang Haozi saw such a monk, he remembered the silent brother of the day, and his heart suddenly became angry, if it weren't for those two bastards, where could he have ended up in such a situation.

"The donor is a fart donor, Lao Tzu is not here to offer incense, let the people who can speak in your temple come out, and say that Lao Tzu has good things to show them. ”

At this time, Wang Haozi couldn't care so much, desperate, and wanted to return to his old business as a horse thief, this world was not the same as before, so he could only try his luck in the Temple of Silence as a dead horse doctor.

"Who's making a fuss here?!"

There was a bang inside the door, and the door of the Temple of Silence several feet high slowly opened.

A monk with a bearded face, bare chest and breasts, and a fierce appearance, like the image of the legendary King Ming, walked out.

When the little novice saw this monk, he hurriedly said respectfully:

"Uncle Lonely Desire"