Legend of Yan Wu

"Bah..." Long Kong spit out a fishy smell of blood in his mouth, and sat down by the tree with a little lethargy.

"Where's Han Ji?" Han Mo looked around, but couldn't find Han Ji's figure, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

Hearing the words, Long Kong also stood up with difficulty, looked around suspiciously, his eyes suddenly stopped under the body of the white-feathered crane, where there was still a spear point exposed, and said with a surprised face: "Han Mo, Han Ji was caught The white-feathered crane is under the pressure." After saying that, he rushed over, supporting the white-feathered crane's body and lifting it up vigorously.

Han Mo also hurried forward, raised and shouted to the bottom: "Han Ji, Han Ji, if you fucking die, I will go back and kill Han Xue immediately."

"Damn, Han Mo, you're shameless." As soon as Han Mo's voice fell, Han Ji's weak voice came from under the body of the white-feathered crane.

Seeing that Han Ji was not dead, Han Mo and Long Kong finally let go of a huge stone in their hearts. Long Kong used all his strength to lift the white-feathered crane up. Han Mo grabbed Han Ji's arm and pulled Han Ji out forcefully.

"Ah~" Han Ji's shoulder was already injured, but when Han Mo pulled it hard, a piercing pain almost made Han Ji faint.

"Han Mo, can't you be gentle, I'm a wounded person now." Han Ji was pulled, and his consciousness suddenly sobered up a little. He looked at Han Mo and said dissatisfied, but he caught a glimpse of blood on the corner of Han Mo's mouth. Then he frowned and said, "Are you all okay?"

"I'm fine, Long Kong, what about you?" Han Mo shook his head and said, then turned to look at Long Kong. He saw Long Kong fall headfirst into a big tree stump with his own eyes. It's about to bloom.

Long Kong shook his head indifferently, picked up the long sword that fell on the ground, and then walked towards the white-feathered crane a little excitedly, stabbing the long sword at the white-feathered crane's head without thinking. in its tiny head.

After searching for half a day, Longkong didn't find the magic core, and his complexion suddenly became extremely ugly.

Han Mo has been watching Long Kong digging out the magic core. Seeing Long Kong's strange expression, he knew that he must not have found the magic core, so he said helplessly: "Long Kong, forget it, some monsters are born without magic cores, are you not wrong?" I know, I guess the person who injured the white-feathered crane also gave up after knowing that the white-feathered crane has no magic core."

Long Kong sighed unwillingly when he heard the words, and then stabbed the long sword at the white-feathered crane, then pulled it out suddenly, and then stabbed again. Although the white-feathered crane was dead, he still had to vent his anger.

"This guy, I didn't expect to be quite cautious. If you want to kill it, it hurts you. It's normal. Why bother to get angry." Han Ji looked at the angry Long Kong and said helplessly.

Longkong burst into laughter when he heard the words, and said angrily: "Will I be angry because of this? I'm just a little pity that a third-order monster doesn't have a magic core in its body. After working so hard for so long, all of you Hurt and hurt."

Han Mo hesitated for a moment, glanced at Long Kong, then at Han Ji, and took out the ring that the teacher gave him from his bosom.

"Han Mo, why do you have the ring?" Han Ji's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this, and he asked in disbelief. The ring is a high-end product, and only the head of the Han family, Han Zhen, wears it. I really can't figure it out. How could there be a ring.

Han Ji was startled when he spoke, and leaned closer to Han Mo and said softly, "Han Mo, where did you steal it?" He frowned as he spoke.

"Fuck you." Han Mo said impatiently, sweating at Han Ji's imagination, how could he, who has always been upright, do such a shameless act.

"Where did it come from if it wasn't the head?" Han Ji also knew that Han Mo would not do such a thing, but it was not stolen. Could it be that Han Mo bought it himself?

Han Mo hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said: "This kind of thing is naturally obtained by the predestined person, well, don't ask, it's not stolen anyway." Han Mo didn't want to explain too much, anyway, he couldn't explain clearly , hesitated for a moment and took out a book from the ring.

Long Kong walked back with some disappointment, looked at Han Mo flipping through the book, and asked in confusion: "Han Mo, what are you doing, this book seems to be of good quality?" After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Han Mo, this book...where did you come from?"

Han Mo frowned when he heard this, does this kind of book look very precious?He chuckled lightly and said, "This was given to me by an old grandfather. There are many characteristics of Warcraft recorded on it. Because there are too many, I only read a part of it."

"My God, the records of this thing are too detailed. Even the academy probably doesn't have such details." Long Kong said with some excitement. He also likes to study these things, but the records in the academy are relatively rough. There are just some common monsters.

"I found it." Han Mo suddenly pointed to a certain page in the book.

Hearing the sound, Han Ji and Long Kong cast their gazes over, and couldn't help being startled, because the painting on the book was the dead white-feathered crane in front of them.

"What does it say in the book?" Long Kong pushed Han Ji who was beside him, and asked closer.

After a while, Han Mo and Long Kong looked at each other and smiled, then hurriedly put away the books, and ran to the white-feathered crane's body.

"Hey, what did you find?" Han Ji didn't see it, and looked at the strange two people with some doubts. Didn't they say that the white-feathered crane has no magic core? Then why are they standing next to the white-feathered crane with weapons , Is it to vent your anger?Han Ji thought so, and then he also picked up his spear, and rushed over in a hurry.

"Han Ji, what are you doing?" Han Mo scolded upon seeing this, looking at Han Ji with a puzzled expression.

Han Ji hesitated for a moment, touched his nose and said, "Aren't you guys going to vent your anger? I'm also full of anger."

"Who is going to vent their anger." Han Mo said a little angrily, and then continued with a chuckle: "It is very clear in the book that there are two types of white-feathered cranes, female and male."

"Nonsense." Han Ji said in a speechless interface, what would be gender-neutral.

"That's the point." Long Kong wiped the long sword in his hand and smiled lightly: "We all only know that most of the magic cores of monsters are in the head, but there is a difference between the male and female of the white-feathered crane, and the difference is the male. The magic core is hidden in the brain, and the female's magic core is next to the heart of the body." After speaking, he stabbed the white-feathered crane's chest with his sword, and then picked it up.

Long Kong stretched his hand into the chest of the white-feathered crane, and after a long while, a small dark brown stone came out.

"Is this the magic core?" Seeing this, Han Ji smiled and asked an extremely mentally handicapped question.

"Yes, this is the magic core." Long Kong didn't care about Han Ji's mental retardation. At this time, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning behind his ears. But it's settled, how unhappy does this make him.

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