Dear Lingshi

Lu Yunsheng understood what was going on when he heard this, but he still felt like something was wrong and he couldn't put his finger on it.

"Mr. Lu, why hasn't your Duobao Pavilion been open these days? We want to sell the corpse of this monster to you."

Lu Yunsheng smiled and said, "Uncle Hu and I have something to do these days, so we're just going to close the store. You should sell these spiritual materials to the City Lord's Mansion, and you can make more money."

"We agreed that all our monster hunting team's catches would be sold to you. We can't go back on our word."

"It's okay, these are just small matters. You must be careful when hunting monsters outside."

After parting with Chen Dashi and others, Uncle Hu took Lu Yunsheng to a place with relatively fewer people and began to look for lone monsters.

Not long after, the two encountered a first-level lion mastiff.

This lion mastiff is extremely strong and as tall as a horse, but much more muscular than a horse.

When the two men saw the lion mastiff, the lion mastiff also discovered the two men. The lion mastiff roared at the two men and then flew straight over.

Uncle Hu whispered to Lu Yunsheng, "Be careful!" and took two steps back, with no intention of attacking at all.

Lu Yunsheng saw Uncle Hu retreating from the corner of his eye, and then he looked at the lion mastiff running towards him, and he felt panic in his heart, but then he forced himself to calm down. He knew that he could only rely on himself at this time, so he made up his mind and sacrificed his natal flying sword first.

With his natal flying sword across his chest, Lu Yunsheng suddenly felt more confident. Although he had never fought with monsters, he was familiar with the power of his natal flying sword. Lu Yunsheng thought, can your flesh and blood be stronger than my kerosene lamp?

Thinking of this, Lu Yunsheng gritted his teeth, raised his finger, and a ray of true energy in his dantian shot into his natal flying sword from his fingertips. The natal flying sword floating in front of his chest suddenly became three points brighter, and the sword body trembled and stabbed directly at the lion mastiff's head.

When the lion mastiff saw the flying sword coming towards him, he turned his head slightly and just avoided it, without affecting his running speed at all.

Lu Yunsheng saw that his attack accidentally missed, and the lion mastiff ran towards him quickly with a full sense of oppression, and was only three meters away from him.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yunsheng's scalp tingled and he told himself that he must stay calm.

"Roar!"

The lion mastiff approached Lu Yunsheng and roared. Lu Yunsheng was so shocked by the roar that his legs seemed to be rooted and would not obey him. He could only watch the lion mastiff open its bloody mouth and block his vision little by little.

At this moment, the sound of a sword "swoosh" suddenly rang in Lu Yunsheng's ears.

"puff!"

"Ow!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the flying sword piercing the flesh and the lion mastiff's screams rang out almost simultaneously.

When Lu Yunsheng came to his senses, he found that the lion mastiff was lying at his feet. A hole as big as a bowl was pierced in its huge head, and large streams of blood were gushing out of the wound.

Uncle Hu put away his flying sword, walked over to Lu Yunsheng and said, "You are indecisive in using your flying sword, your control is poor, and your psychological quality is extremely low. I won't use it again next time."

Lu Yunsheng looked at the body of the lion mastiff and nodded, agreeing with Uncle Hu's evaluation.

"Clean up the battlefield and continue!"

Hearing Uncle Hu's words, Lu Yunsheng recalled his flying sword, put away the lion mastiff's body, and followed Uncle Hu to continue searching for the monster.

The two had just taken a few steps when they encountered a first-level golden-maned silver wolf. This wolf had silver hair about an inch long all over its body, except for a circle of swirling golden mane on its neck. Although its body was not as tall as the lion mastiff just now, the pressure it exerted on Lu Yunsheng did not reduce at all.

When the golden-maned silver wolf saw Lu Yunsheng and the others, it pounced on them without hesitation, and its speed was actually three times faster than that of the lion mastiff.

Although Lu Yunsheng was still afraid, he did not hesitate this time. He directly turned his true energy and fired his flying sword at the monster.

This golden-maned silver wolf was not a vegetarian at all. It dodged the flying sword and continued to run forward.

The flying sword cut off a strand of white hair from the golden-maned silver wolf and continued to stab forward. Lu Yunsheng had anticipated this and did not pay attention to the golden-maned silver wolf that pounced on him. Instead, he hooked his finger and the flying sword that pierced the air immediately turned back and stabbed at the golden-maned silver wolf's abdomen again.

The golden-maned silver wolf had already pounced in front of Lu Yunsheng, ready to open its mouth and swallow the "food" in front of it. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from its abdomen, causing the golden-maned silver wolf's limbs to go limp and it rolled directly to the ground. The flying sword that came back was a bit beyond its expectations.

Lu Yunsheng beat the fallen dog hard, controlling the flying sword to stab its head twice again, until the golden-maned silver wolf was completely motionless, then he collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Ow!!!"

A wolf howl suddenly sounded, not far from Lu Yunsheng. Hearing the sound, Lu Yunsheng quickly stood up.

As soon as he stood up, Lu Yunsheng saw three golden-maned silver wolves jumping out from the bushes not far away. "Oh no, this is a wolf pack."

Uncle Hu didn't say anything, obviously still wanting Lu Yunsheng to handle it alone.

Lu Yunsheng groaned in his heart, but his hands did not stop.

As the three golden-maned silver wolves had just landed, the flying sword in his hand, still stained with wolf blood, was wrapped in true energy again and flew directly over.

This time the flying sword succeeded in its attack and directly shot through the head of one of the golden-maned silver wolves.

Before Lu Yunsheng had time to be happy, the remaining two golden-maned silver wolves saw their companion die tragically and pounced directly at Lu Yunsheng.

Lu Yunsheng controlled the flying sword, shuttling back and forth, but was repeatedly dodged by the golden-maned silver wolf that was prepared.

In the blink of an eye, two golden-maned silver wolves rushed towards Lu Yunsheng in no particular order. One wolf jumped up and went straight for Lu Yunsheng's head, while the other wolf leaned down and tried to bite Lu Yunsheng's legs.

Seeing this, Lu Yunsheng retreated repeatedly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he took out two first-level earth shield talismans from his Qiankun bag and slapped them directly on himself. With one hand, he hooked his fingers to recall the flying sword.

As the talisman was activated, two earth shields the size of pot lids and as thick as a palm suddenly floated in front of the body, just blocking the two golden-maned silver wolves.

The two golden-maned silver wolves bit the earth shield, which was instantly turned into ashes, but the forward momentum of the two golden-maned silver wolves also slowed down.

Lu Yunsheng took advantage of this opportunity, raised his finger, and the flying sword that had already flown back directly pierced the head of a golden-maned silver wolf.

The remaining golden-maned silver wolf was also extremely ferocious. After watching its companion die tragically, it did not pause at all and jumped up again to bite Lu Yunsheng's neck.

Lu Yunsheng had killed two monsters in a row at this time, and he felt confident. Looking at the bloody mouths of the monsters, he was not panicked at all, because he didn't know when he had a few talismans in his hands.

Lu Yunsheng raised his hand, and the talismans turned into several three-inch long golden needles in the air, all of which were nailed into the mouth of the golden needle silver wolf, and blood immediately splashed all over Lu Yunsheng's face.