Dragon Eater

Chapter 31 Beauty Are you a princess?

Soon, Tang Yan and his party started to set off again, but this time, there was no carriage behind them, because Uncle Fu's carriage set off a few hours earlier than them.Before setting off, they also recruited a low-level mercenary group in the trade union, about ten small mercenaries, and the most powerful head of the group is Seven Star Fighter.When hiring them, Fu Bo felt very sorry for them, but he didn't explain to them, let them be cannon fodder, but let them escort the carriage to the next city.

The small mercenary regiment in the big city was very happy to receive such a good mission. How could they notice that they were in danger? They only knew that if they successfully sent them to the next city, they could get a thousand gold coins. pieces.You can get one thousand gold pieces in the three-day journey. Many mercenary groups are vying to do this job. Unfortunately, Uncle Fu hired them as cannon fodder. I don't know if I can come back alive.

"Boss, why did you go this way?" A small mercenary captain asked Uncle Fu.

"Oh, we are going to pick up some people, don't worry, I will pay you the money." Forbe said to them.

"It's okay, we're just asking. Everyone, let's continue on our way. It's only half a day's delay in walking here, not much difference!" The team leader waved his hand, indicating that the subordinates below followed.

"Yes, Captain!" said the little mercenaries below.

But they walked for a long time, but they didn't meet the person Fu Bo said they would pick up. When they wanted to ask, Fu Bo said that his friend might not come.Then I asked everyone to go back, saying that it is safer to take the official way, but everyone didn't say anything, and thought it was safer to take the official way.Just as they were going back, ten men appeared in front of them, each wearing a black suit and holding a sword behind their backs, blocking their way.

"Hand over the people in the carriage, or die!" The leader pointed at the carriage behind Uncle Fu.

Several small mercenaries, although their strength is not very good, but they are very familiar with the identification of fighting spirit, seeing the fighting spirit exuded from these ten people, they hurriedly ran to their leader and said: "Leader, what should I do?" , I think the strength of the opponent is above the level of a master!"

"I'm not blind, I saw it! Damn, why is this unlucky? The last time our guard merchant was robbed, this time it's the same again, it's still a big fighter, I'll wipe it!" The group leader looked at the buckets on them and retreated. Let's talk on the side of the carriage.

"I'll say it again, hand over the people in the carriage, or don't blame us for being ruthless!" The leader said again.

Facing them, Fu Bo finally spoke, yes, he was talking, not doing anything.Even if they can kill these big fighters, so what, the immobile guy behind is the fighting king.

"Everyone, I'm just a driver, please don't embarrass us!" Fu Bo said to them with a smile.

"Old fellows of the Xuanyuan family, don't think that you can fool us by saying these words. We are not those guys. Tell me, where is Xuanyuan Yue?" They know the Xuanyuan family very well, including this housekeeper, Uncle Xuanyuan.

"You all go away!" Uncle Fu had achieved his goal, but he didn't think that if the other party didn't kill them, it wouldn't matter if they stayed here, so he gave them a few hundred gold coins and told them to leave.

"This..." Looking at the bag of gold coins in his hand, the head of the group might as well say something, just look at Bofu, and then look at these strong men.

"You guys can't help me, so get out of here first!" Fu Bo said.

"Sorry, we are indeed not their opponents!" said the leader, then turned to his subordinates and said, "Let's go!"

These men in black don't kill them, anyway they don't know what's going on, let alone know them, so just let them go.

After these little mercenaries left, they immediately surrounded Uncle Fu, and one of them climbed into the carriage to have a look, and then asked Uncle Fu, "Is Xuanyuanyue in that carriage named Tang Yan?"

Uncle Fu would not answer his question. He just looked at their eyes and the blue long sword behind them, and he already had suspicions in his heart.While Forber was guessing their identities, one of the guys asked him if he was going to live or die.

"Are you sent by the Sword Sect?" Forbe asked, pointing at them.

Sure enough, after Fu Bo asked this sentence, all the men in black looked at the old guy behind, as if they were waiting for him to answer Fu Bo's question.Under the eyes of everyone, he just walked towards Uncle Fu slowly, and at the same time took off the black cloth on his face, revealing his pale face, looked at Uncle Fu with a smile and said:

"Are you satisfied with this answer? As long as you hand over the treasures of Xuanyuan's family, we can spare Xuanyuan's life!"

"The ancient Xuanyuan family will not let you go." Fu Bo recognized him as an elder of the Sword Sect and said.

"Haha. The ancient Xuanyuan family? Of course we are afraid, but as long as we collect all the things, the ancient Xuanyuan family will be as dusty as your secular Xuanyuan family." He laughed and said to Uncle Fu.

After finishing speaking, the figure disappeared from the original place, and reappeared in front of Uncle Fu, pointing the sword deep into ###Fubo's heart, and slapping Fubo's chest again with his left hand.Fu Bo, who hadn't spoken yet, flew to the side of the road tens of meters away like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground without moving.

"Have you gone over to see if he's dead? Everyone else is chasing after me! Damn, this old bastard is not a good person, let us guard for half a day for nothing!" said the old guy who slapped Fu Bo to death after putting on the black cloth.

"Yes. Elder!"

Talking back to Tang Yan, this guy is really relieved. After leaving Fengdu City, he has been meditating in the carriage all the time, for the best beauty beside him.Tang Yan began to ask her a few words, but she always treated Tang Yan as transparent and ignored him, and Zilan next to him also stared at Tang Yan, which made Tang Yan feel embarrassed to talk to her.If Zilan wasn't here, maybe Tang Yan would tease Yue'er.

After Tang Yan realized the power of the sword-drawing technique: separation is closeness, closeness is separation, Tang Yan began to think it was so cute, and practiced this sword-drawing technique even harder in the snowy environment.There is no feeling of hunger in the snow environment. Whenever Tang Yan practiced for ten hours in the snow environment, he would meditate on the ground and practice the five little dragon-eating tactics, over and over again, day after day .

In the snow environment, Tang Yan made a little progress every day. Although the speed of progress was not very fast, Tang Yan believed that as long as time went on, sooner or later, he would reach the strength of the man in white.

"Hehe, boy, I didn't expect you to get Xue Ling's permission. Yes, yes, you have reached a one-star master fighter now. Eh, no, you will soon break through to a one-star master fighter." That move is to close, to close is to leave, a weak, familiar voice said in Tang Yan's mind.

"Old man, you've finally woken up. Damn, if you don't wake up, I'll curse you. After you brought me here, within a few days of waking up, you threw me down like a shopkeeper!" Tang Yan said that he stopped working and practiced.

"You still have the nerve to say this. If you weren't careless, would I use it like this? Forget it, for safety's sake, I have to absorb your strength again!" said the old man who had just woken up.

"Damn it, I've worked so hard to become a Great Fighter, you can suck it if you say so, ah!? I'll fuck your sister!" Tang Yan realized that when he was about to reach the level of a two-star Great Fighter, he suddenly fell into the rank of a Great Fighter .

"It's enough to absorb the power of a one-star fighter. The strength of a one-star fighter is equivalent to the strength of ten star fighters. Don't be so stingy. How can I say that last time I almost lost my life just to save your life? Don't you want some alchemy or secrets?" The weak look just now suddenly recovered, and said to the dejected Tang Yan.

"You still have the nerve to say this. There is such a good place to practice in Fuxue, but you didn't tell me that I wasted most of my time in the forest!" Tang Yan complained a little bit about the old guy.

"I've said before that I told you to experience Fuxue at the time because you were just stupid, but it's okay now, I didn't expect that you really got Xueling's permission."

After the old guy finished speaking, he began to explain the benefits of Chuuxue to Tang Yan. One of the points was that the space inside Chuuxue was the same as the dragon ring in his hand, and it automatically chose its owner.Not everyone can enter the space inside. One difference is that the owner of the space inside Fuxue is Xue Ling, and the space inside Dragon Ring is him.

"No wonder, at that time I felt it seemed to be calling me, exuding a high and low chill towards me!" Hearing the old man's explanation, Tang Yan finally understood the general idea.

"It's good that you understand, even if I told you at the time, you might not be able to enter inside!" the old man said.

"Quickly pass on alchemy to me, and give me any other powerful martial arts, who knows how long you will sleep next time!" Tang Yan said.

"Well, I have to give it to you sooner or later anyway, take it!"

After the old man finished speaking, two books and a huge alchemy furnace appeared on the snow. The surface of this alchemy furnace was carved with animals of all sizes, and the whiteness was as deep as bones.The two books are: "Ancient Alchemy" and "Three Thousands of Snow". Danshu Tang Yan knew what it came from, but the other book was called "Three Thousands of Snow", which made him curious to pick it up and have a look.

It's okay not to look at it, but when he opened it, a powerful spirit in Tang Yan attacked his brain, making him almost fall on the snow by mistake.

"Damn, don't you want to kill me?" Tang Yan hurriedly closed it and threw it on the ground, shaking his head and cursing.

"By the way, this book was created by Master Fuxue. If you haven't reached the level of Douwang, you can't read it, or you will become an idiot!" The old man said to Tang Yan.

"You can only practice fighting kings? Are you fooling me again? Damn, I already know that you are not a good guy." Tang Yan scolded.

"The above said that only the king of fighting can practice, but if you practice the Dragon Devouring Art, as long as you reach the level of Dou Ling, you can peek at it!" The old man said with a very proud look.

"Then what class does it belong to? Don't tell me it belongs to the Huang class." Tang Yan asked again.

"It should be regarded as a heavenly rank. To be honest, I don't know how many ranks it is. I remember that I could only practice a few moves at the highest before, but I couldn't practice the next three moves!" The old man said as if he was remembering something.

"No way, is this man in white really so powerful?" Tang Yan asked after hearing his words.

"What man in white? He's just a snow spirit in the snow environment. Compared with his master, he's a world away!" The old man said, knowing who the man in white Tang Yan knew.

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