Chapter 61 Two-pronged Approach
The heroes gathered together, the court attached importance to it, the changes in energy, the inspection of ghosts and gods, and the attention of the heavenly court, this martial arts conference was very lively. Yi Shuyuan did not want to touch his whole body, and he understood that Long Feiyang's change was still empty after all, so
It is naturally safer to advise trustworthy juniors to help you.
Yi Shuyuan was in a good mood when he left A Fei. This kid didn't live in vain and seemed to have made great progress. Especially when he pointed out the sentence Xiang Wuxin, A Fei's energy rose as Yi Shuyuan directly
Can be seen.
With A Fei's current state, unless his luck is bad enough to the sky, it is impossible to be defeated in the first few rounds, so there will be time for Yi Shuyuan to continue to help him improve continuously.
Yi Shuyuan appreciates not only A Fei, but emotionally he certainly hopes A Fei can win first place, but A Fei is definitely not the only one who deserves this position.
No matter how lively the city of Yuezhou City is, it is still time-divided. During the fourth day, although the lights and decorations are still on all parts of the city, it has obviously begun to quiet. Some restaurants and restaurants have also stopped shouting. After all, Yue is coming.
If people from the state feel that they really can't get there, they will stay outside for a night.
With less abortion, some special things become obvious.
Yi Shuyuan was walking on a street in the city, his eyes swept across the roadside. A guy at the door of a shop was dozing, his body shaking and leaning against the door. In the store on the other side, a couple was washing pots and pans.
Basin, and whispering in a low voice.
Yi Shuyuan could clearly hear that the couple's shop earned nearly ten taels in one night just during the day. Although they were tired, they worked so hard that they could not hide their joy and excitement.
In a shop there, the owner had already gone to rest. Two shopkeepers and a chef stewed some leftovers in a pot and stewed them in a charcoal stove. They just sat in the shop and ate while chatting.
The wine seemed very comfortable, and the laughter of chatting in joy became very obvious on the street at this moment.
Different periods and the same city bring different feelings to Yi Shuyuan.
After wandering around the city for a long time, Yi Shuyuan walked into an alley. These alleys are usually at the back of some shops, mostly in sections, and many of them have straw sheds or wood-rooms built in many gaps.
Yi Shuyuan's footsteps also stopped in front of a pile of firewood. A man covered with an old cloak was lying on the firewood branch with his hands pillowing and was sleeping soundly. A big gun with a damaged cloth cover was placing it.
Be by your side.
Yi Shuyuan stretched out his hand and the big gun floated over quietly. He reached out to catch it and felt that the gun was heavier. The barrel was neither metal nor pure wood. The outer layer was attached to the bamboo sheet.
The material is made of copper strips and even thicker raw paint is painted. It is obviously a composite gun with exquisite craftsmanship.
Yi Shuyuan tried to bend the gun, which was different from the soft state of the flower-sporting gun that he imagined. The barrel of the gun was as straight as iron, and there was no obvious arc. It is conceivable how difficult it is to use this gun to shake out the gun flower, but he
I immediately understood the terribleness of this gun flower.
Feeling the aura on the gun, just a moment of association, Yi Shuyuan was like a person holding a gun, shaking out the gun flower in his mind. It was precisely because of the toughness of the gun that determines the speed and strength of the rebound.
The shaking gun flower could not see clearly the reality and even had a trace of illusion. The gun tip was several feet wide in the death zone.
sharp!
With a sigh in his heart, Yi Shuyuan looked at the lying man again, deliberately showing the breath of breathing.
The next moment, Duan Silie opened his eyes, subconsciously reached out to touch the spear beside him, but he felt empty. He was shocked and turned his head to see that there was a person standing in the closest position, holding his
gun.
Duan Silie jumped up and stood on the pile of firewood to set off his fist.
"who?"
But Duan Silie soon relaxed because he used the starlight to see who was in front of him, and immediately stood on the pile of firewood and bowed with his fists.
"So it's the senior who gave the cake!"
Yi Shuyuan smiled and threw the gun in his right hand, the greased paper bag with thread in his left hand, and the wine pot with his fingers hooked.
"then."
Duan Silie's hands came out together, the gun rod entered his arms, and held the oil paper bag with one hand and grabbed the wine pot with the other. Just smelling the fragrance, he knew that it was all good things.
"Can you eat and drink if you are interested?"
"How dare you not follow me when you invite me!"
Yi Shuyuan didn't say anything nonsense, jumped onto the firewood branch and sat down cross-leggedly. Duan Silie was slightly stunned and smiled. He also sat cross-legged, put the oil paper bag in front of the two of them, revealing it inside, although it had already been
The cool but still fragrant roast chicken.
"Ha, I'm not polite!"
After saying this, Duan Silie directly reached out and teared down a chicken leg, bit off most of the meat in one bite, and sent the bones into his mouth to chew it.
Yi Shuyuan started to eat a chicken wing and also ate boldly.
"Can you want to attend the martial arts conference?"
Yi Shuyuan swallowed a mouthful of chicken and looked at Duan Silie asking this question. The latter chewed the chicken and replied with a smile.
"If I don't participate, what should I do here?"
"Then what step do you think you can go?"
After saying this, Yi Shuyuan took the wine pot, raised his head and mouth slightly, and let the wine pour into his mouth. Duan Silie laughed and answered bluntly.
"If I don't want to be the first, what should I do?"
Duan Silie said this and was like the big gun beside him. The cloth cover was half broken, revealing the sharpness of it.
Yi Shuyuan put down the wine pot, swallowed the wine with a rumble, and looked at Duan Silie and exclaimed.
"What a courage! If you really can get the first place, how about I exchanged the mountain and river immortal furnace map with you? It won't be worse than the innate inheritance!"
Duan Silie's eyes lit up when he heard this, but then he laughed again.
"Hahahahaha... I believe that I can win the leader, and I will also make this drink. So why not give it to me!"
Yi Shuyuan could see clearly the aura derived from Duan Silie's spirit, and could feel the weight of this words, which made him feel a little bold.
"Just say this to you, can you get the mountain and river immortal furnace map? I will give you my things! Drink wine!"
Yi Shuyuan handed over the wine pot, and Duan Silie also followed him and leaned his head and poured it into his mouth.
"Happy! Senior..."
Duan Silie, who lowered his head after drinking a sip of wine, stopped halfway through his words. He widened his eyes slightly and stood up to look around. There was no figure of the senior just now. He even jumped off the pile of firewood to look at the alleys on both sides and the whole place was lighter.
I jumped onto one roof and found nothing.
"Am I dead?"
While muttering to himself, Duan Silie looked at the wine pot in his hand, smelled the wine smell in the pot, and felt it was very real.
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Of course, Duan Silie didn't see a ghost. At this moment, Yi Shuyuan had disappeared. He didn't walk in a hurry on purpose, and he smelled some unusual aura.
Yi Shuyuan's steps were very fast, and his actions were even silent. He walked around several street intersections and jumped over a partition wall of a district yard. Before his feet fell completely, he bounced out of the ground and gently bounced out.
, entered a residential building area.
Yi Shuyuan sniffed, and the smell became more obvious. Now he was able to distinguish the external odor and some special aura, and he vaguely understood what he was smelling at this moment.
Demonic energy!
There is such a strong human aura in Yuezhou City now, and there are ghosts and gods patrols and the heavenly courts to pay attention. Some monsters dare to appear in this environment that is full of crises and is like a stove?
This demonic aura is very weak, but it is very obvious in Yi Shuyuan's sense of smell. He is not afraid of it. The current Yuezhou City gathers heroes from all sides, which is almost equivalent to a natural humanitarian formation. This rolling human fire suppresses all evil spirits.
The evil spirit can only hide and have no room for arrogance.
Unless it is really a monster that is extremely powerful, but a monster that is really powerful will not be able to hide its evil spirit, right?
Today, Yi Shuyuan also understands that his perception is obviously a bit talented, and he is even more extraordinary after cultivating immortals, but it is precisely this that allows him to have a clearer recognition of the origin of the demonic energy he smells.
After passing through the small road in the shop, leaping over several houses, it turned into a breeze and blew across an alley. Yi Shuyuan's figure appeared in a weedy place. He frowned and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Strange thing, the demonic energy disappeared here?
Yi Shuyuan looked around and found that there were some houses far and near, and there were people. He could even feel the evil spirit of some of them harboring the warriors in some of them. Obviously, the owners of this demonic spirit were not in those positions.
I had an illusion? No way?
However, when Yi Shuyuan's eyes swept across the surroundings, he suddenly felt a sense of movement. He suddenly found some water marks under his feet, and his eyes were looking at the weeds as the water marks.
Yi Shuyuan waved his sleeves and a gust of wind blew around him.
“Ahhh…ahhh…”
The weeds swayed in the wind, and a puddle behind the weeds was faintly revealed.
It was water that blocked the breath, but there seemed to be a small layer of oil floating on the puddle?
"Um?"
Yi Shuyuan suddenly discovered it again. He bent down and picked up a chicken bone from the grass, swept away the dead grass with his hands, and found a wooden barrel. He looked carefully at the residue in the barrel and smelled it with his nose.
He smelled, and showed a strange expression on his face.
At this time, a woman's scream came from a distance.
"Oh, who was killed by a thousand knives stole our bucket--"
Yi Shuyuan immediately looked at the wooden barrel under his feet, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Could it be that any monster would be so miserable, right?
Suddenly, a yin energy mixed with a trace of sandalwood fragrance came from far away, and Yi Shuyuan vaguely heard ghosts and gods whispering.
"The demonic energy should be here!"
Chapter completed!