Chapter 28 Monster Hunter
There are still four seasons in the small world of Kongtong Secret Realm. In these days, it is early autumn, and the mountains in the distance are slightly yellowed, looking from a distance, like a golden forest.
Chen Jiu has been in the mountains alone for the past few days, and only once went deep into the mountains for hundreds of miles.
On a horizontally cut hilltop, I met a white jade tiger taking a nap.
Hearing the movement, the white jade tiger opened its eyes, its pupils were scarlet, like blood flowing.
It fought with Chen Jiu.
Chen Jiu fell to the ground several times, and when he got up, he was crushed by the white jade tiger again.
The disparity in combat strength between the two is too great.
The few punches Chen Jiu handed out hit his body, as if scratching his back, but they had no killing power.
And the White Jade Tiger slapped it with a palm, and it flew a hundred meters away, sinking into the pit.
Chen Jiu fought with it all night and died all night.
In the end, the white jade tiger seemed to be tired. He felt that this person would never die, and it was really boring, so he slapped Chen Jiu away with his palm, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
There were bloodstains all over Chen Jiu's body, and some of them were even congealed into blood scabs.
Although this battle was a terrible loss, it was of great benefit. Chen Jiu touched the bottleneck of the third realm, and after several battles, he was able to directly enter the fourth realm.
And these four realms are far different from the ordinary four realms. With Chen Jiu's foundation, after entering the four realms, he can hammer and kill the five realms. The ordinary four realms are in front of him, but he can kill them with one hand!
When Chen Jiu was in the third realm, he tried his best to kill the old man who was in the fifth realm.
In the four realms, it might be impossible to kill the ordinary six realms!
Only by practicing qi in the six realms can one fly and ride the wind, which is called a real immortal who cultivates Taoism on the mountain.
Chen Jiu killed six realms in four realms.
It's called the immortal kneeling!
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Today the weather is cloudy, with some light rain, pattering.
Some monks in the city opened umbrellas, probably because they enjoyed the pleasant feeling of the light rain falling on the oil-paper umbrellas.
Chen Jiu had already discarded the bear armor and bought a green shirt at a shop in the city for a penny.
His hair has grown a bit, but not too much. It is a weird match with the green shirt and jug.
He also lost the pair of longbows, which were useless. Instead, he spent a few bucks to buy a cheap longsword.
The long sword is not used, it is just equipped with it.
In this way, it became the dress of a blue shirt and a swordsman.
Against the backdrop of Chen Jiu's handsome face, it seemed that it really happened at that time.
Some young female monks in the city often like to stare at him, and then say some private words between women, Yingying Yanyan, which makes the male monks next to him look sideways frequently.
Often at this time, there will be male monks filled with righteous indignation and indignation.
"What's the use of being a little handsome, Chen Xiaoren, he has a bad temper, and he is doomed to not go far to practice Taoism on the mountain. His future is hopeless, pitiful and hateful."
Chen Jiu didn't care about these words.
He just thinks that he looks good in this outfit.
In addition, he is also equipped with a sword, which is even more chic and romantic.
I don't know how many women have lost their minds because of this.
well.
She looks too handsome, but she also has such troubles.
Although these remarks are a bit shameless, it is undeniable that they seem to be quite reasonable.
When Chen Jiu was standing quietly, he was dressed in a green shirt, looking like a heavenly being.
Therefore, Chen Jiu was on the two lists in the city.
One is the nineteenth on the strange person list.
The second is the eleventh in the romantic list.
If it wasn't because of its bad reputation, maybe the ranking on the romantic list would rise by one liter.
Since Chen Jiu fought with the white jade tiger that day, he has never left the city. At night, he likes to sit on the top of the city and look at the bright moon.
The boy with the huge sword on his back met him a few times, and the two chatted with each other.
The boy's expression is always so serious, and he is very serious when he speaks.
But the young man doesn't seem to be able to turn his head, he speaks straight, and says whatever comes to mind.
Chen Jiu felt that the young man was a little careless.
But that's fine too.
Under the moonlight, the two sat on the top of the city, having nothing to do.
Chen Jiu asked a question that he was always curious about.
"What's the name of your great sword?"
The young man looked serious, and replied: "Great son."
Chen Jiu nodded half-understood, "A saw, it looks like a saw, it's so big."
The boy didn't know, so he didn't argue.
After a while, Chen Jiu suddenly asked: "Do you want to find someone to go out of the city to kill demons?"
The boy shook his head, "No one wants to go with me."
Chen Jiu was overjoyed, clapped his hands and said, "Coincidentally, no one wants to go with me."
He paused for a moment and asked, "Why don't we make do with each other?"
The boy still shook his head, "I can't kill monsters."
Chen Jiu said with a smile: "I can't do it either, but it's more interesting for two people to form a partner than alone, how about it?"
The boy nodded with a serious expression, "Okay."
He felt that Chen Jiu didn't look like a bad guy, and that was enough.
Chen Jiu put his head in his hands, fell back, and said with a smile: "My name is Chen Jiu, Jiu Jiu is one of nine, what's your name?"
The young man sat upright, with his arms folded on his chest, and his expression was still so serious under the moonlight, he said.
"My name is Li Xian, the immortal of the Sword Immortal."
Chen Jiu gave a thumbs up, "Domineering, our group needs this kind of talent."
Chen Jiu also gave him a name for the two groups.
monster hunter.
He ran to the mountains early the next morning, euphemistically saying that the early bird gets the worm.
In the end, they encountered a monster, which was a monster and poisonous bird of the first level, but the two of them sat still.
Chen Jiu wanted to save some energy and let the young people perform well.
Li Xian didn't think so much, he just couldn't beat him.
The two stood in a stalemate for a while, and Chen Jiu asked suspiciously, "Why don't you go up?"
Li Xian shook his head, "I can't beat it."
Chen Jiu was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "You can't beat this?"
Although the demon poisonous bird is a second-level monster, its combat power is relatively weak. As long as it avoids the venom it vomits, even a monk with a bottleneck in the first level can hunt alone.
The boy still shook his head, "I tried it, but I was pecked by it."
Chen Jiu waved his hand, "There is nothing difficult in the world, don't be afraid, try again, in case you pass this time."
The boy raised his thick eyebrows and nodded seriously, "Come on!"
He carried the huge sword on his back and rushed straight towards the demon poisonous bird.
The demonic poisonous bird spread its emerald green wings, lowered its head, and entered a state of alert.
Standing in the distance, Chen Jiu was quite relieved to see the aggressive appearance of the young man.
Youthful vigor, as it should be.
After a while, Chen Jiu's expression was shocked, and he shouted, "Fuck."
The boy was pecked on the head by the demon poisonous bird, and he fell straight backwards and fainted.
The demon bird thought for a while, and opened its mouth, as if it wanted to swallow the boy.
Chen Jiu came over in an instant, grabbed his neck, stepped on his head with one foot, and killed him with one blow.
The boy fainted for a moment, and slowly sat up.
The two looked at each other, and were speechless for a moment.
Chen Jiu asked a question that he had never understood, "Why don't you draw out your big sword and dance it twice?"
It would be good to deter this demon poisonous bird.
The boy went straight, and said with a serious expression: "It's too heavy, I can't swing it."
Chen Jiu looked dull.
Why can't you swing your back?
In this way, he inadvertently learned that the number 49 in the list of strange people in the city.
A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes who has never wielded a sword.