Chapter 305

Beijing, Xishan Forest Park.

The night gradually faded, and at the beginning of the morning, the sky turned white.

The early pedestrians on the street start their day's work in twos and threes. There were some morning joggers before Xishan Forest Park.

Among the crowd in sportswear, a black leather shoe was slowly pressed.

A man in a black suit walked straight towards the gate of the forest park. He was in a suit and often energetic. He looked a little dazzling among the old men and women who ran in the morning.

The man walked at random towards the gate of the forest park.

Hundred steps

Fifty steps

Ten steps

Ten steps later, he suddenly stopped, looked back with a little doubt, and finally his eyes fell on a silver Changan car listening to the roadside, or the bald young man squatting by the Changan car smoking.

"... so lucky?"

The man in a black suit had planned to go straight into the park, but when he saw ye Xiaogu, he changed his mind.

Although ye Xiaogu's reputation is not obvious, it can be said that everyone knows it in recent days.

Offend Tianmen, deliberately destroy the meeting, and have no respect for elders. A series of crimes are finally attributed to the word "reward".

The bald young man, who was said to be a little white face raised by the old big demon, didn't have much ability. He bowed down when he met people. He even peed his pants and begged for mercy on his knees at the news conference. It was said that he licked his shoes back to the young master of the Zhou family, and his forehead was broken.

The rumors were so widespread that the Tianmen disciple in a black suit didn't have time to think about why ye Xiaogu appeared here. He just wanted to go up and pick up a cheap one.

Walking quickly, the Tianmen disciple in a black suit couldn't hide his joy.

Most of the people who mingle in this circle are experienced practitioners since childhood. There are few people like ye Xiaogu who don't understand anything, and even such a high reward. At present, it can be said to be a big bargain.

"Man, borrow a fire."

Seeing the man in a black suit approaching, ye Xiaogu casually took a cigarette, especially while spitting smoke, stood up casually and said vaguely.

"Ye Xiaogu?........................................ Poof ~ ~"

The Tianmen disciple in a black suit didn't finish a word, and even the ecstasy on his face didn't fade away. His chest was pierced by a Tang Dao in a flash. The blood gas in his throat surged up, but his breath became weaker and lifeless.

Ye Xiaogu was worried about whether he would kill the wrong person, but he didn't hesitate to listen to the Tianmen disciple in a black suit.

The Tang Dao in his hand was so strong that it turned into four feet in a flash. The Tianmen disciple was ecstatic. He thought ye Xiaogu was really a little white face who couldn't do anything. Unexpectedly, he was stabbed in the blink of an eye.

In the frightened eyes of others, ye Xiaogu pushed the man in a black suit into the car, then squeezed himself in and closed the door.

After a while, a well-dressed ye Xiaogu came straight out, but there was no trace in the car.

He clapped his hands lightly, and ye Xiaogu walked to the forest park indifferently. He didn't care about the eyes of the old man and the old lady who had been watching him all the time.

Straight through the park gate, the pin pinned on the chest flashed a glimmer of brilliance, but there was a black and white in front of me, and a scene changed in an instant.

It's a little different from what you imagined. Although ye Xiaogu estimated that he came round in the order of heavenly stems and earthly branches, Tianmen didn't seem to follow this rule. The order of the second day of the Guihai Festival seemed wrong. There were even Tianmen disciples in black suits and white masks in front of the square.

Seeing this, ye Xiaogu secretly took out a white mask and put it on.

It is simply that no one has seen it all the way, and the Tianmen disciples in the square do not seem to have the habit of looking around in such a rigorous examination.

Although he wore a big bald head, he wore a white mask, but ye Xiaogu didn't look so eye-catching.

In his mind, ye Xiaogu thought that the examination had really passed two days. Unexpectedly, this time was just the beginning.

As time went by, ye Xiaogu mingled with them wearing a white mask, but more than a hundred people came back intermittently behind him.

"The assessment began in October, and this is a routine assessment."

"If you win the first three seats of ink beads, you can get additional rewards."

"Assessment start!!"

In a word, ye Xiaogu mingled with the disciples of Tianmen. He only had time to look at the black face of the principal in front. It was the black pearl in his hand. Then he was pushed by the crowd and rushed directly to the entrance on the other side of the square.

The familiar white fog slowly filled the air, and the black side of the main event didn't follow, so he went straight out.

The sheepfold was finally closed.

Looking at the Tianmen disciples wearing white masks around, ye Xiaogu's eyes under the mask were inevitably gloomy.

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Unexpectedly smooth, I don't know if Tianmen has always been arrogant. There was no identity check in such an assessment venue, and no one followed.

With many Tianmen disciples wearing white masks entering the examination venue, the long marble road at the foot suddenly broke, but in front of them was a yellow sand desert.

With the strong wind flying, ye Xiaogu didn't even have time to see more. The Tianmen disciples wearing white masks around either rose from the sky, or rushed forward, or fled away, or disappeared directly in place. However, between three or five breath, ye Xiaogu was alone.

"It seems that although I have reached the sheepfold, I am not a big gray wolf."

As soon as the thought flashed, ye Xiaogu's eyes sank slightly, but he suppressed his joy. Although the plan started smoothly, there should be no carelessness in every step next.

This is not an insignificant assessment, but the cornerstone of Ye Xiaogu's rapid growth.

Time waits for no man.

Together, ye Xiaogu randomly chose a direction and walked out quickly.

The results came unexpectedly fast. This assessment is not an advanced assessment, but an ordinary routine assessment. Therefore, most of these Tianmen disciples aim to find the so-called ink beads. In the end, it is not as bloody as the dense forest in Suzhou.

But it's cheap, ye Xiaogu.

Although these black pearls are not conspicuous, they are long and undisguised. Although they are hidden in these yellow sand, they are not difficult to find.

Ye Xiaogu's acupoint is fully open, perceiving nature. He hasn't gone far, but he has found an ink bead on the ground.

However, ye Xiaogu had not approached yet, but a figure suddenly appeared in the distance. For a moment, his eyes were opposite, and the atmosphere was not killing, but at least it was indifferent.

"Point to point."

Ye Xiaogu still didn't speak, but the Tianmen disciple wearing a white mask said first. The words fell down, but the backhand led out a yellow amulet.

Under the mask, ye Xiaogu's mouth was slightly raised, but there was no need to say more.

The backhand was inspired by Qi, and the four foot Tang Dao appeared. The Tianmen disciples opposite didn't seem to feel different.

"Miso ~ ~.............. poof ~ ~"

Unexpectedly fast and surprisingly simple. At the beginning of this routine assessment, the Tianmen disciple wearing a white mask naturally didn't expect anyone to move real moves now.

The routine led to a frozen fire seal character. In the three Zhangs of red fire, ye Xiaogu suddenly dodged. As soon as the pressure was opened, the Tianmen disciple's breath stagnated. Then the Tang Dao was raised, and there was no further words.

The blood color is slight. Ye Xiaogu holds a four foot Tang Dao and leads it casually. The stunned Tianmen disciple on the ground turns into blood and condenses directly into ye Xiaogu's hands.

"In this way, there is no time to relax....................."

As if speaking to the dead Tianmen disciple, or to his own oath, ye Xiaogu said a simple sentence and drew his anger, but he sucked up the Black Pearl under the yellow sand and put it in his pocket.

Yellow sand covered the sky, and ye Xiaogu's figure gradually disappeared.

The blood color is slightly raised, and the killing continues.

Holding a four foot Tang Dao, ye Xiaogu can easily kill the single Tianmen disciples every time by relying on the pressure after the acupoint is fully opened.

But gradually, almost all the people I saw were in groups, and it was difficult to have a chance to start.

Although this assessment was routine and lost many opportunities, it also provided an opportunity for Tianmen disciples to cooperate.

Three or five people become a temporary team. After receiving the reward, they can share equally, and even rely on the advantage of many people to grab the ink beads in the hands of the weak. This is a normal thing.

"................................. 嘭 ~ ~"

In the silent desert, there was a loud noise. First, a bald head wearing a white mask, holding a long knife in his left hand and a blue thunder in his right hand, ran away quickly.

Ye Xiaogu suddenly ran out of ten steps away, but in a flash, there was a burst of streamer behind him.

"Boom ~ ~..."

The streamer hit Ye Xiao more than ten steps away, showing a figure wearing a black suit and a white mask.

"Give me your things and spare your life."

At the same time, ye Xiaogu hurried to them after he was alone. The same black suit and white mask removed ye Xiaogu's big bald head for a moment. The clothes of the four people were the same.

"........ Can you discuss it?"

After hesitating for a while, ye Xiaogu said deliberately.

Although I know that no one here may have heard what I said, since I want to be a hunter in the dark, I still have to get used to many things.

"You killed my brother. I'll give you a chance if I don't do it."

The leading man looked at ye Xiaogu faintly. Although there was some kinship between his words, his voice and color were stable and there was no sadness at all.

About before tea, ye Xiaogu found a lonely man. After killing him in a flash, unexpectedly, three people suddenly appeared nearby, but directly chased ye Xiaogu here.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, blocked by the white mask, but I can't feel the rough feeling of gravel sliding on my face. I just vaguely feel that the figure in front of me is in a trance.

Under the unspeakable boredom, the person who blocked ye Xiaogu first stretched out his hand and gathered a group of blue Qi. With this person's bright move, the two people behind him also pulled out their swords and raised their symbols, but the form was very nervous for a moment.

Although ye Xiaogu is crazy and has such a back hand, he has missed several times after wandering in the desert for so long.

It is indeed a killing move for low-level disciples to put pressure outside, but it is not completely irresistible.

Generally, according to the opponent's mind, ye Xiaogu can extend to the limit distance of 100 steps, but the effect will become minimal. More importantly, for some powerful monks, the lasting effect is very weak and even completely immune.

The man who blocked ye Xiaogu's way first was much better than ye Xiaogu just now.

At present, even if ye Xiaogu puts pressure on the outside and kills the two people behind him, at least the person who stands in the way has no chance to kill, and may even make him alert.

At this point, ye Xiaogu took out all the pearls in his pocket and threw them directly at the person in the way.

The form suddenly eased, and the person who was the first to block the way took over the pearls, but ye Xiaogu ran out to one side, but the two behind him didn't see any obstacles.

"Wow, I made it. I didn't expect this man to be so easy to cheat."

Seeing that the person who stood in the way was holding dozens of black pearls, one of the two who had stopped ye Xiaogu smiled and said.

"There are 72 ink beads in the routine assessment, and this man took out 23 at once............... He is not good at anything, but he is cruel. Such a person is not worth enjoying the beauty of the world."

One day after the examination, ye Xiaogu suddenly took out nearly 34 / 10 ink beads. Although there was no communication, the person who blocked the way also vaguely saw that these ink beads were bloody. At present, he was secretly moved to kill his heart.

"Shall we catch up now?"

The Tianmen disciple who spoke just now was ready to start, but he was stopped by the man in the way.

"Let him continue to make trouble for a while. These ink beads are too scattered, which makes these lone wolves gather and saves us a lot of trouble."

While talking, the three turned around at random, but there were few words. However, they didn't realize that ye Xiaogu, who had just run so fast, was lying behind the distant hill and quietly looking at the back of the three people who had gone away.

Among the sheepfolds, horned rams are the most dangerous, but not too many after all.

Ye Xiaogu wants to subdue and kill all Tianmen disciples here and refine them into the power of ghosts, but they will inevitably become the target of public criticism in the end.

Since it will happen, it's better to remove these strong rams first. At least the sheep's skin hasn't been stained with much blood.

In the desert, the dusk of the day came.

The sky darkened slowly, and the high wind, which had been noisy all the time, eased for a few minutes, and it was almost nightfall.

The three people who robbed ye Xiaogu's ink beads during the day also stopped at a sand dune at will.

The three have already formed a group. In fact, they have long calculated for this assessment. Naturally, they will not rush around like headless flies.

The routine assessment of Tianmen seems ordinary, but it also shows the coldness and harshness of Tianmen's consistent behavior.

Those Tianmen disciples who are hard looking for ink beads everywhere will eventually be taught a good lesson by these people waiting for a rabbit.

That is, the strong is for the sky, and no matter how the weak struggle, it is meaningless after all.

It's like a gamble. No matter how you calculate it, you always need to compare the size of cards. It's extremely simple, but it's also extremely cold-blooded.

The night was getting dark, and there was no sound in the desert. It was just the occasional sound of the wind blowing through the gravel.

When the three stopped to rest.

Hundreds of steps away, a bald man wearing a white mask lay quietly in the yellow sand, which was not conspicuous in the night.

Ye Xiaogu has no foundation or talent. When he is with bao'er, he doesn't seem to have much thought except that he often covets bao'er's body.

The only bright spot may be that ye Xiaogu is very tolerant and focused.

In the past, after opening the eyes of yin and Yang, the temperament developed has been in the bones. No one believes it, no one can talk, used to few words, used to watching, everything seems simple.

Ye Xiaogu had been lying down for the whole midnight. Except for occasionally moving his hands and feet, ye Xiaogu was still and silent. Even the yellow sand on his body unconsciously buried ye Xiaogu in the sand.

This unspeakable silence and waiting lasted until the darkest hour before dawn.

"Bang!!!"

In the silence, there was a startling sound. The three people in the distance were sitting or lying. In the yellow sand under their feet, a huge dark shadow suddenly burst up.

“！！！”

The accident happened suddenly. No matter the three people or ye Xiaogu, who was watching from a distance, he couldn't help moving in his heart, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Sand scorpion!!!"

The shadow that sprang out of the sand together, but one of the three shouted.

Under the bright moonlight, the huge black shadow in the sand is about seven or eight meters in size. With the sand, the brown shell has two claws and eight feet, a three or four meter long scorpion tail, with a barb of more than three feet, flashing a little cold.

With the appearance of the sand scorpion, the quiet night was finally broken.

Although the sudden attack didn't hurt the three people, they didn't escape when they saw the sand scorpion.

"........................................... is it self-sustaining strength? Or?"

Ye Xiaogu, who was watching from a distance, wanted to take advantage of the situation to rush out. Unexpectedly, the three people were not disorderly in the face of danger. There were rules. One stood in front of the sand scorpion and one protected the man who had turned into streamer, while the man who had turned into streamer to catch up with ye Xiaogu was gathering Qi in his hands and had some thoughts of competing with the sand scorpion.

Although the appearance of the sand Scorpion was sudden, the three people just came for the sake of ink beads. They shouldn't be so entangled.

Between his thoughts, ye Xiaogu frowned slightly, and finally found the difference between the sand scorpions.

With the appearance of the sand scorpion, the yellow sand at the feet of the three people in the distance seems to have become a bit deep, even faintly blackened, as if it had been stained by something.

"Scorpion poison?"