Elf's hand

"If I had known that this task would have such consequences, I would never have taken it on!"

At this time, Wu Zhan showed deep regret on his face and shouted angrily: "Can you give me the things?"

The thought flashed through his mind, and Chu Haoren made a decision and nodded gently, "I can give it to you, but you have to step back ten feet!"

"You..." Wu Zhan was greatly dissatisfied, his eyes flashing with impatient rage.

Chu Haoren said solemnly: "This is to ensure our safety. If you still want this thing, step back immediately!"

"Okay!" Wu Zhan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. Being played by two boys and girls while applauding was a great shame and humiliation for Wu Zhan. However, he was also a scheming person, so he immediately endured this breath and stepped back for ten seconds again. Although the distance was a bit far now, even though Chu Haoren was injured, he could still catch up and kill the two of them.

Seeing Wu Zhan retreat ten feet as instructed, Chu Haoren whispered to Su Xueyan: "Xueyan, we will escape immediately! Try to escape to the lively market!"

Su Xueyan understood and immediately agreed.

Chu Haoren suddenly raised his hand high, containing a strong force, and suddenly threw the wooden box in his hand high into the air, falling into the large yard next to the alley. At the same time, he immediately pulled Su Xue up Yan turned around and ran away, shouting loudly, "There's a thief! Someone's treasure has been lost! Someone come quickly, there's a thief..."

Chu Haoren pulled his throat and shouted, throwing a few bricks in his hands, and the chaos of ping -pong ping -pong. In this silent night, it immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding residents. There are also many residential areas. The mercenary group was stationed, and the lights immediately lit up, and many people rushed out with weapons.

Wu Zhan was so angry that he was shaking all over, secretly scolding Chu Haoren for being cunning and shameless, but when he saw the wooden box falling in the big yard, it would be even worse if someone else picked it up, so he didn't care much and hurried into the yard... …

After a while, Wu Zhan was seen running out of the yard in embarrassment, looking resentfully in the direction where Chu Haoren and Su Xueyan disappeared. Before he could curse a few times, he heard angry shouts of beating and killing coming from all around. He roared, trembled for no reason, hurriedly picked up the wooden box, and ran towards the station of the Huli Mercenary Group without looking back!

Silent night.

To the east of Uli City, there is an ordinary small hotel.

In the most remote room of the hotel, a grease lamp was burning, and the flame danced slightly, illuminating the whole room quite brightly.

Chu Haoren took off the tattered clothes on his upper body, which were like strands of cloth, and lay on the bed, exposing his back. Ten scars deep into the bones were shocking.

Su Xueyan came in with a basin of water and said with some admiration: "Master, Xueyan has finally seen what you are capable of! You actually made the Tiger Split Mercenary Group turn around. Wu Zhan must be angry now. I’m going to have smoke in all my orifices!”

The injury on his back made Chu Haoren frown slightly, but after hearing Su Xueyan's compliments, he couldn't help but relax, and said calmly with a smile on his lips: "They can only blame them for their bad luck when they meet me!"

Su Xueyan came to the bedside, rubbed the towel, and cleaned his wound. Looking at the deep wound, she felt lucky and distressed at the same time: "Wu Zhan's Tiger Soul Splitting Divine Claw is very powerful. At that time, I thought you, Master He's going to die. I didn't expect it was just a flesh injury. What a good luck! But Master, you haven't been injured since you were a child. It must be very painful, right?"

"If you want to become a truly strong person, this little injury is nothing!" As he said that, Chu Haoren glanced at her sideways, suddenly thought of something, and said half-jokingly: "Xueyan, just became an eighth-level fighter. It's really not easy to dare to break into the lair of a mercenary group alone and start killing people! If word of this gets out, I don't know if it will be a compliment to you for your bravery, or it will be said that you don't know the heights of the world!"

Su Xueyan's pretty face turned red, she lowered her head and murmured: "I was also angry for a moment. Besides, Xueyan's strength is not weak. She has never been afraid of fighting a mysterious level monster alone..."

Seeing Su Xueyan's shameful and defensive look, Chu Haoren smiled gently and said: "I don't mean to blame you. If your Qinglian Nine Seed Sword is not missing a magic crystal, you can return it intact. !”

"Master, can you tell?"

Chu Haoren nodded, "Of course, the Bi Tan Meteor Sword is a Xuan-level fighting skill, right?"

"Ok!"

"Master Lu Cheng actually asked you to practice Xuan-level fighting skills. It seems that you are already thriving in the inner hall!" Chu Haoren said with appreciation.

Su Xueyan looked at Chu Haoren with complicated eyes and whispered: "Young master, you are also very powerful. Your cultivation speed is much faster than Xueyan's. I admire you very much. I believe it won't take long for you, master." We can enter the inner hall!"

Chu Haoren was quite calm, "It will be a matter of time before we enter the inner hall, but there is a big problem right now. You can go to the Mercenary Guild later to see if there is really the mission that Wu Zhan said. We will do it after we get the results. Intend!"

"Yes!" Su Xueyan nodded in agreement.

The population of Wuli City is mixed, and the power of the Tiger Split Mercenary Group is limited. Finding them is like looking for a needle in a haystack, so Chu Haoren is not too worried about his own situation. Now he first needs to find out whether Wu Zhan lied.

After the wound was bandaged, Chu Haoren sat up and took out a piece of white crystal magic crystal. "Xueyan, take this magic crystal and go find the weapon refiner to embed it!"

Su Xueyan's pretty eyes suddenly shone with brilliance, she grabbed it in her hand and said in surprise: "This is... the magic crystal of the Xuan-level ice-armored python!"

He saw this Xuan-level magic crystal when he discovered Wu Zhan's iron box. Thinking that Su Xueyan needed the magic crystal, he put it in his arms. He didn't pay attention at the time, but he didn't expect that it was a Xuan-level magic crystal.

"With this mysterious ice-type magic crystal, the power of the Bitan Meteor Sword will be three points stronger than before!" Su Xueyan said excitedly. The Qinglian Nine Seed Sword is inlaid with magic crystals, and it can activate the magic crystals in it during battle. The energy exerts its power, but it is inlaid with the lowest level yellow-level magic crystal. Now it is replaced with a black-level magic crystal. The energy stimulated is more powerful, and the power is naturally improved to a higher level. When facing Wu Zhan again, he will be even more powerful. Calm.

Seeing Su Xueyan so excited, Chu Haoren smiled happily and said, "Go and do your business first, be careful!"

"Don't worry, young master, I will be back soon!" Su Xueyan agreed, put on a disguise, and quietly left the inn under the cover of night.

After Su Xueyan left, Chu Haoren closed the window and took out another silk bag from the shredded clothes. This was something from Wu Zhan's wooden box. He secretly kept it in his arms before taking it out to deal with Wu Zhan. inside.

What Wu Zhan got was just an empty box.

"Hehe, Wu Zhan must be furious at this moment and is about to vomit blood!"

Thinking of the change in Wu Zhan's expression after he discovered that the box was empty, Chu Haoren couldn't help but laugh a few times and gently opened the bag.

This silk bag was only as big as a fist. After opening it, I saw that there was only a thin booklet, a few torn and yellowed papers, and a small bottle inside!

What was recorded in the booklet was the fighting skill Tiger Soul Split Divine Claw. This did not surprise Chu Haoren. The only things that could make Wu Zhan so nervous to treasure were fighting skills and fighting qi cultivation techniques. However, Chu Haoren Ren was surprised that those scraps of paper recorded another unfamiliar fighting skill!

"Leigang Fist? This fighting skill should be more powerful than the Tiger Soul Splitting Divine Claw. It is probably a Xuan-level fighting skill. Otherwise, Wu Zhan would never be so nervous. But why is it a fragment?"

After glancing at the few lines of words in front of the piece of paper, Chu Haoren gradually relaxed his brows and said happily: "It is indeed a mysterious level fighting skill. Wu Zhan must have worked hard to get this thing. Even if it is a fragment, They are also regarded as treasures!”

Thinking of this, Chu Haoren put aside the fighting skill of Tiger Soul Splitting God's Claw, and carefully read through the remaining chapters of these Zhang Xuan-level fighting skills!

After reading it carefully, the joy on Chu Haoren's face gradually disappeared, becoming quite strange, and finally he looked like he couldn't laugh or cry.

This Lei Gang Fist is a Xuan-level fighting skill, and three of them are described in detail on a few pieces of paper, namely Dry Thunder Opening the Sky, Green Ox Waving Tail, and Crazy Dragon Breaking the Sun!

The problem is that this Lei Gang Fist is actually one of the secret fighting skills of the Xiao family, one of the two major fighting qi families in Uli City!

The Xiao family practices Zijin Dou Qi, and there are more types of fighting skills passed down than the Chu family. Yellow-level fighting skills are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Dou Qi family, so they are spread more widely. Wu Zhan obtained the Tiger Soul Splitting Divine Claw. It's a yellow-level fighting skill passed down from a certain family!

Fighting skills above Xuan level can only be practiced by the children of the Dou Qi family. They are fighting skills that are not taught to outsiders and are difficult for outsiders to obtain!

"This Wu Zhan actually has the Xiao family's Xuan-level fighting skills. Did he steal it? Otherwise, there is no reason for him to be so nervous, and he hid it so tightly!"

Thinking of Wu Zhan's nervous look at that time, Chu Haoren's slightly frowned brows couldn't help but twitch, and a wry smile escaped from the corner of his mouth. Damn, I thought I had picked up a treasure, but I didn't expect that it turned into a hot potato in the blink of an eye.

If you practice cultivation, if the Xiao family discovers it in the future, they will definitely pursue it!

However, it would be a waste of resources to just watch Xuan level fighting skills without practicing!

Of course, there is another way to go, and that is to return the remaining pieces of Lei Gang Fist to the Xiao family. In this way, you can gain the protection of the Xiao family and let the Xiao family take action to destroy the Tiger Split Mercenary Group!

Although this idea is a good one, Chu Haoren is also a proud and arrogant person. He had a problem with Xiao Yan before, so he dismissed the idea as soon as it came up!

"I, Chu Haoren, will resolve my grievances by myself without anyone's intervention. As for this Lei Gang Fist, although it is a fighting skill of the Xiao family, I got it from Wu Zhan. Even if I practice it, what will happen? Is it possible that the Xiao family can’t take it away?”

Chu Haoren's eyes flashed with confidence and he made a decision resolutely.

In this world, strength is valued. Wu Zhan chose to treasure this thing because he was too weak. If he was strong enough, he would have used it in an upright manner.

"In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I will first memorize this fragment of Lei Gang Fist. It is better to destroy these pieces of paper!"

Chu Haoren had a very strong memory, so he immediately memorized the fragments of Lei Gang Fist word for word, and then burned the fragments.

In this way, he no longer had any worries. Chu Haoren decided to master the Tiger Soul Splitting Divine Claw first and then practice Lei Gang Fist when he had the opportunity after the injury healed.

Only then did Chu Haoren notice the small bottle.

"Jinyulu? What is this?"

Chu Haoren gently opened the stopper of the small bottle, and a very strange smell rushed into his nose, which immediately made Chu Haoren feel strangely comfortable and calm!

Chu Haoren's eyes suddenly lit up, and he sighed: "This seems to be a good thing. It can actually cheer up the spirit. It feels so comfortable after smelling it. It must be some kind of treasure. No wonder Wu Zhan is so precious and nervous! Wait until Xue Yan comes back. Ask her what this is!”

After plugging the small bottle again and putting it aside, Chu Haoren calmed down and prepared to practice for a while to speed up the recovery of the injury. However, something strange was that he could not concentrate highly, and the energy and blood all over his body was faintly restless, and something unexpected happened in his thoughts. There was a hint of evil thoughts about to happen, and the charming and alluring scene that had appeared in the flower show faintly appeared in my mind again.

"What's going on?" Chu Haoren felt vaguely strange. Could it be that he really had a physical desire for Xue Yan?

Chu Haoren has long regarded Su Xueyan as his closest person, not to mention that Su Xueyan is beautiful and charming, with a gentle and pleasant temperament. It is reasonable and reasonable to want to possess her. However, in this dangerous situation, The sudden desire made Chu Haoren feel that something was wrong.

Just when Chu Haoren felt uneasy, the door was pushed open and Su Xueyan came back.

"Master, I have inquired and the mercenary guild has indeed issued a mission to kill us!"

Seeing Su Xueyan, the evil thoughts suppressed by Chu Haoren suddenly swelled. He quickly changed his gaze and frowned: "So Wu Zhan didn't lie!"

"Yes, someone really wants us to die!" Su Xueyan said casually. Seeing Chu Haoren's strange expression and his face flushing, she quickly took two steps closer, stretched out her jade hand and touched his forehead, worried. He said: "Master, is there something wrong with the wound? Do you have a fever?"