The four of them walked to a river. "Uncle Lei, there is a river ahead, let's go over and drink saliva!" Lan Xin walked in the front, suddenly turned around, raised his hands, bent down and looked up at Uncle Lei behind him, the two big eyes of the water spirit blinked, so that people could not refuse. "Well, I'm a little thirsty, too. Zele followed.

Lan Xin's two cute little hands held the water, put it to the small mouth, and tilted his head slightly, revealing his white and delicate neck. There are droplets of water mischievously flowing down the corners of the slightly raised mouth, like early morning dew drops cutting the core of the flower. "Xiao Hei, come over to the estuary!" Lan Xin said to the scorched monsoon on the side. He pointed at himself and said helplessly, "Me?"

When he came to the river and saw his own reflection in the river, Monsoon also smiled indifferently. He picked up the water from the river in both hands and sprinkled it on his face. When the water slid down his jaw, it turned black. After several washes, I finally washed away all the blackness. "Let's go!" Lan Xin and the others have left the river and turned back to call Monsoon.

"It's coming!" he got up and turned back, his long hair rippling. Lan Xin was suddenly stunned, "This man is so handsome." When he rescued Monsoon, he was wearing a black cloak, and his vision was mostly blocked. In addition, his face was covered in blood at the time, and the situation was extremely urgent, so there was no room for hesitation.

Lanxin has a side face, empty eyes, and a lot of monsoons up and down. Turning around, he kept kicking his feet and gritting his teeth, clenched his fists, and whispered excitedly: "So handsome!" Then his expression changed slightly, with a hint of a smile, and he whispered: "Let's go." There are also three tenderness added to the words.

Zele was not convinced, brushed his hair, and said, "I'm also handsome!"

Lan Xin glanced at him and said coldly: "Cut~", then quickened his pace and walked forward.

"Hey, Lanxin, what do you mean?" Zele strode after him.

The monsoon followed, and many questions surfaced in my heart along the way, ready to be asked one by one. "As far as I know, bounty hunters are only responsible for killing people, so why do you have to save people?"

At the mention of this, Zele clenched his fists even more, and said angrily, "What? You say it again! Who said that we bounty hunters were responsible for killing people? I ......"

"Zelai!" Uncle Lei interrupted Zelai's words and said calmly, "Bounty hunters are not only responsible for killing. We also occasionally receive special quests to earn money. For example, saving you is the temporary mission we received in the 'Tsutenkan'. ”

"Do you know how much you have made us lose?" Zelai was angry and rushed to say: "Falling rain arrow: forty gold one, meteor arrow: one hundred gold one." And for this rescue mission, the reward is only 100 gold. Originally, a rain arrow could do the trick, but thanks to your ink, let's take two rain arrows and an extremely precious meteor arrow.

We've lost 80 gold! By the way, there's also the Celestial Mirror you shattered, which is worth 3,000 gold for us to collect intelligence! This is our most valuable thing. A hunter without intelligence is like a sailboat that has lost its way in the sea. You know what!" Zele said, his expression even more agitated, eager to swallow the monsoon.

"Zele, you're enough! Little Black...... Uh-no, I should call you a white. Leave him alone, he's a money junkie. Lan Xin spoke briskly, and smiled as he spoke.

Monsoon said aggrievedly: "Don't call me little black or white, my name is 'Monsoon'."

"Ahem, 'Monsoon', this name is really ......" Lan Xin turned his head, with a coquettish smile unique to a girl, and said, "It's really ugly!" After speaking, he immediately ran forward with small steps, jumping up and down with a smile, very cute.

Uncle Lei's cold face was also crooked, and the corners of his mouth were crooked, revealing a slight smile, and said: "Lanxin, this kid has an active personality, but he is a little too active, Brother Ji, don't be surprised." ”

Monsoon smiled calmly and nodded. The four of them continued on their way......

At noon, the crowd finally walked down the mountain road and came to a market. I saw that this street market was very lively, with a tide of people, shoulder to shoulder. Both sides are lined with shops selling all kinds of bizarre goods, which is quite strange.

"Welcome to the Four Realms!" Lan Xin suddenly became excited. Take a look here, look there, and soon disappear into the crowd.

"The Four Realms, why is this called the Four Realms?" Monsoon only knows the Three Realms, which are divided into the mortal realm, the immortal realm, and the god realm. The Four Realms, on the other hand, have never heard of it.

"It's called the Four Realms because it's not under the control of any forces in the Three Realms. Whether mortals, immortals, or gods, when they come here, it is the relationship between the seller and the buyer. As a result, it became the largest bazaar in the world. And no one dares to make trouble here, because six years ago, there was an absolutely powerful person who came here. ”

"Who is the absolutely powerful man?"

"Tsutenkan - the owner. As soon as you enter the Four Realms, you can feel a mysterious aura. That's the kind of aura that only a strong person like the hall owner can have. It is a warning to everyone in the Four Realms. ”

"Where did he come from?"

"I don't know. I only know that he is not afraid of any force. Two years ago, there was a top master in the God Realm, chasing and killing enemies, came here, and affected the order in the Four Realms. And he is extremely arrogant, and he keeps dissuading. It was turned into ashes by a sudden white light and brought back to the Tsutenkan. It is said that the god man has reached the tenth stage of the Tribulation Realm and is about to break through the Tongyuan Realm. But he didn't even see the owner of the museum, and he disappeared. ”

"Awesome!" Monsoon froze. Looking around, I found that in the shops in front of me, there were many kinds of bows and arrows. Among them, there are what Zele called "falling rain arrows".

Monsoon stepped forward to take a closer look, and the three walls of the shop were covered with various bows and crossbows. Store shelves, divided into seven columns. Four of them were filled with rain arrows for forty gold, two were filled with meteor arrows for one hundred gold, and the last column was sparsely stocked with dozens of rusty arrows. It was covered in ash, and apparently no one had touched it for a long time. When he saw the price tag "three hundred gold!", Ji Feng was shocked and said: "This broken arrow full of rust actually costs three hundred gold!"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was very unhappy. Surprised: "Where did you come from, an ignorant boy! Although this arrow is rusty, it is also a divine weapon." Its power is not in itself, but in the meteorite star falling technique contained in the arrow.

As soon as this arrow comes out of the bowstring, the divine power in it can burst out, turning into ten thousand meteorites and pouring down. Unlike meteor arrows, 'meteorite arrows' are also one arrow out, and ten thousand arrows fall. But the meteor arrow is an arrow, and the meteorite arrow is a bomb, touching the ground and exploding. This sells for 300 gold, which is quite cheap!" The shopkeeper waved his long sleeves, only to see someone outside the door buying arrows, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, ignoring Monsoon.

"Huh, where did Xiaofeng go? Xiaofeng?

A brisk voice with a hint of sweetness came, and Ji Feng knew that Lan Xin's girl was messing around with her name again, and she couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

The monsoon followed "It's coming!".

The crowd walked through the crowd, and the shops and markets on both sides were overwhelming. Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and I suddenly opened up. It turned out that it was in the open field. In front of us is a huge square. At a glance, the ground was all paved with red blood jade, but there were few white spots on it. Especially on both sides of the square, there are more. Near the middle, it is all red and has no white spots.

The square is so wide that you can't see the end at a glance. As far as the eye can see, you can still see that in the plains of the Four Realms, there is a lone peak rising from the ground. The peak seems to have been split by a huge axe, and from the front, it is all flat and bare rock. There are also various strange carvings on it, and a lot of mist flies in all directions, as if infused into these carvings.

The back side of the mountain is different, where pine trees grow and the mountain is gentle. The bare face of this solitary peak looks like a huge stone monument, plunging into the depths of the clouds, and its top is not visible. This place was originally called Tianbei Mountain, and later changed to Jishi Monument.

At the foot of the hill is a magnificent and imposing palace. The plaque on the hall reads "Tsutenkan". The seven gates of the Tongtian Pavilion are about dozens of zhang high, all of which are wide open, and the entire courtyard is transparent and bright.

Ji Feng followed the three of them and walked up to this blood jade square, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This Tongtian Pavilion master is really arrogant, it is really spectacular to use blood jade to pave such a scale square." ”

Lan Xin shuddered for a while, and said, "You can see clearly, this is all white jade, where did it come from?" As soon as he finished speaking, a person passed by. I saw this man carrying a bag in his hand, walking all the way, and blood dripping all over the ground. Apparently the bounty hunter had just harvested his prey and went to collect it.

Only then did Monsoon wake up, "No wonder as soon as I came in, a smell of blood came to my face." It turned out that the ground was covered with blood. On both sides of the square, few people visited, and those white spots were the only ones left, and there were no bloodstains. Thinking of this, although the scorching sun was in the sky and the monsoon felt cold behind him, he was really panicked and immediately quickened his pace.