Great Single Player of the Heavens

Just as Lu Qi put his hand on the hilt and hesitated whether to stop Geralt or attack Regis together, Geralt made his own choice first:

He slowly lowered the long sword in his hand, waved his hand expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice:

"That's enough, more than enough. You go, love Mill Regis or something, get out of here."

"It's amazing." Regis gave a sneer. "You allow me to leave? You want to let go of me who poses a threat to humans? The Demon Hunter should have done his best to eliminate this threat, right? "

Facing Regis's rhetorical question, Geralt did not answer, but repeated:

"You go, quickly disappear for me."

Seeing Geralt's reaction, Lu Qi raised his brows, and suddenly understood that there should be no fighting between the vampire and the demon hunter...

Just as his right hand left the hilt of the sword, Regis's voice sounded again:

"Which inaccessible corner should I disappear? After all, you are a demon hunter and you know my business. You may come back when you solve your problems. You know where I live, and you know Where will I go to kill time, and I know what I do for a living..."

"So, will you come and hunt me?"

"It is possible, as long as there is a bounty. I am a witcher."

"Then I wish you good luck, but before that, I want to know how much my head would be worth if you were to take this job?"

"Go away, Regis!"

"I'm going now, but let's say a price, please."

Seeing Regis's appearance of "If you don't tell me, I won't go", the Demon Hunter suppressed his inner irritability and said casually:

"If it's an ordinary vampire, I usually take a good horse that matches a good saddle. But you are not ordinary."

"How much is that?"

Looking directly at Regis's faintly shiny eyes, the Demon Hunter seemed to have finally reacted and responded coldly:

"I doubt no one can afford it."

This answer seemed to make Regis happy, and while showing a smile, it also exposed the pair of iconic fangs.

Upon seeing this, Milva stepped back. As for Dandrien, he exclaimed.

Glancing at Lu Qi who didn't move, with a curious look on his face, Regis nodded slightly at him, and then said:

"Goodbye, good luck to you."

"Goodbye, Regis, so do you."

Shaking his cloak, covering his whole body, this high-level vampire who had lived for hundreds of years disappeared out of thin air.

At the moment when Regis disappeared, Lu Qi also seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and quickly turned on [Eagle Eye Vision]!

Under the eagle's eye, Lu Qi only saw a shadow glowing with a faint blue light, which flew up to the sky, quickly leaving the eagle eye's field of vision.

After confirming that the high-level vampires appeared or not, they didn't really disappear out of thin air, but had traces to follow, Lu Qi immediately shut down [Eagle Vision], and nothing happened.

It is rare to encounter a high-level vampire, of course he has to collect as much information as possible. Otherwise, when he meets a high-level vampire who is full of malice towards him, he will die without knowing how the other party killed him...

Watching Regis leave, the Demon Hunter turned around and looked at Lu Qi:

"Now, it's your turn. How did you get here?"

"That's a long story..."

. . .

Obviously, it is not a wise choice to stay in an outlying area that may be involved in combat at any time and relive the past.

So, under the lighting of the morning light, a few people rode across the Aina River and proceeded along the right bank.

On the way, Milva took care of Dandrien, who was a little dizzy, while Lu Qi and Geralt rode in the front, talking in a low voice:

"So, you came to me specifically to learn swordsmanship from me?"

"To be precise, I was traveling to the mainland and learning from a famous swordsman master by the way."

"If I read it right, you can magic, right?"

"so what?"

"Oh, every warlock I know doesn't like my sword skills at all, thinking that it is a dirty method that will only stain his noble hands."

Hearing that, Lu Qi, sitting on the saddle, just shrugged, "Although I know magic, I don't think I am a warlock. I value a skill more for me. If it can be solved by swordsmanship, I don’t think I’m a warlock. Enemy, there is no need to use magic, is it?"

In short, it's just one sentence: Magic and swordsmanship, I want them all!

"Very interesting point of view. But I still have more important things to do, I'm afraid I can't..."

"You're going to find Hiri, right?"

The demon hunter blinked, did not speak, just nodded silently.

"Anyway, I have nothing to rush to do. So let me join your team and go with you to find Xili. Then, when you have time, you can teach me swordsmanship."

"This is my personal business, and you shouldn't be involved." Geralt said coldly.

"Hey, demon hunter, don't forget, you owe me one more time... Oh no, I saved you again tonight."

"Although we are friends, we still have to pay the favor."

"So, as long as you teach me all of your swordsmanship, we will be cleaned up. At that time, without you saying, I will leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, before the Demon Hunter could answer, Lu Qi stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "That's it!"

Seeing Lu Qiqima forward, Geralt frowned.

. . .

Until they got away from the sound of killing, the group came to the quiet flowing Yaluga River.

A clean open space was found beside a willow tree, and the horses were tied up. The four of them were able to stop and take a short rest.

Maybe it was Regis's matter, or Lu Qi's sudden joining, disrupted his plan. After dismounting, Geralt ran aside, sat on the sand, and thought about it alone.

And the beautiful girl archer Milva and Dandelion with a bandage on their heads ~www.ltnovel.com~ began to search for a boat in the reeds, trying to find some food or tools that can be used to fill their stomachs.

Upon seeing this, Lu Qi threw a bag of raw meat and a bag of dry food onto the sand.

"There are raw mutton and bread in it. Watch and cook it. I'll go and pick up my pet first."

After leaving such a word, Lu Qi turned and left, disappearing into the woods illuminated by the morning sun.

"Wow, he's so bold. He went out on a trip with a pet... I don't know if it's a dog or a talking parrot..."

Hearing the poet's mutter, Milva, who had seen the little Griffon, opened the bag and showed a mysterious smile to the poet:

"You'll find out later..."

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