Sword King Reborn

Cleaning the battlefield is a technical job, especially after killing Jin Ling, the corpses of more than ten giant pythons were lying in the forest. People on both sides were busy with their hands and feet, skinning those who needed to be skinned, and peeling those that needed to be skinned.

Except for a few people who were protecting the injured guild warriors, everyone else was involved in cutting the meat. Before long, more than ten pieces of complete snake skins were neatly stacked together.

"Mo Yan, what are these snake skins for?" Ling Feng looked on curiously. Mo Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, pointed at his leather pants with his fingers, and then returned: "These snake skins are all

It's high-quality clothing material, and you can sell it for a lot of money in the city."

"As for the snake meat, the price is not bad." Looking at the mountain-like pile of snake meat, Mo Yan nodded with satisfaction, "Master, it seems that what you got is the most useless thing." The little fox looked at it.

He looked at the porcelain bottle in Ling Feng's hand and laughed in a low voice.

"Hey, someone is coming." Ling Feng looked towards the forest. Everyone who was busy stopped what they were doing and looked over there. A few seconds later, a group of people wearing bright red armor appeared.

The warrior appeared in front of everyone. The leader was a burly man with half of his hair shaved off and a black flying dragon tattooed on his scalp.

The uniformly bright red armor looked much more advanced than Ling Feng and the others present. Coupled with the opponent's powerful aura, it was no wonder that everyone here stopped what they were doing, and the burly man in the lead swept majestically.

He glanced at everyone and waved his hand gently. There was a sound of armor scraping behind him, and in the blink of an eye, sixty or seventy people spread out.

Mo Yan's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Huang Quan over there. The bald man nodded slightly, and then walked out, "Brother Ha, what a coincidence?" Huang Quan laughed and walked forward, dressed in that

The big man with a very unique personality pursed his lips slightly and showed a very disdainful smile. Mo Yan's brows furrowed a little more, "Will you kill the golden spirit here?" Habana looked around with an unhappy expression.

Obviously he was late.

"Yes, we killed him." The bald man still had a smile on his face and was not angry. "The golden spirit is petite and the only thing that is useful is its blood. We also need the golden spirit's blood here. You understand me.

What do you mean?" Haberner looked at the strong man in front of him with a half-smile, and pinched the hilt of the sword at his waist with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally.

"Brother Ha, this is against the rules." The smile on the bald man's face gradually disappeared. As his expression changed, all the people in Fengling Pavilion straightened their backs, and almost everyone put their hands on

onto his own personal weapon.

"What rules?" Haberna sneered, and then waved his hand. Behind him, more than ten archers were spread out. These archers were carrying longbows about the same height as themselves.

At the signal, all the long bows were drawn, and the long arrows, which were twice as thick as Ling Feng's, were all attached to the bowstrings. "I don't think you can recognize what this is?" Habner looked at it.

Huang Quan, with a sneer on his face.

"Armor-piercing arrow." Huang Quan's eyes shot out two cold lights, and he clenched his fists tightly. The armor-piercing arrow is a very expensive special weapon. It can easily tear through heavy armor, and it can also break through fights.

If a practitioner's fighting power shield is hit by such an arrow, he will almost die. Among the many great practitioners who died on the battlefield, more than half of them were killed by armor-piercing arrows.

"As long as you recognize it, there's no need to say any more nonsense." Haberna twisted his neck, and the shaved half of his head shone brightly, "Haberner, you are also a high-ranking member of the Menglong Guild, how can you do this?

What happened?" Mo Yan was very angry, but before she could say anything, Gong Rui jumped out first, and Habner looked at Gong Rui with her slender eyes.

A red leather armor tightly tightened Gong Rui's chest, and the plump part seemed to pop out at the slightest touch. Looking at this woman's face, there was a hint of coquettishness in the cold beauty, and there was dust on her face.

Not only did the stains not make her look ugly, but they gave her a different kind of beauty. Haberna rarely got angry, but couldn't help but lick her lips, and then asked in a trembling voice: "I haven't asked you, are you?

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"Gong Rui, Dark Night Dancer." The woman with a frosty face returned very displeased. Habaner laughed repeatedly and said: "I have admired you for a long time." But in fact, he had no information about this name in his mind. As for Dark Night,

Dancer's reputation is not only low in King's Landing, but also ranked very low on the entire continent. As a senior member of the Dream Dragon Guild, it is impossible for Habner to know someone like Gong Rui.

"Menglong Guild? I think I've seen it somewhere." Ling Feng stood at the back and muttered. Mo Yan turned his head and replied in a low voice: "They are one of the top ten guilds, second only to Qilin.

Guild." "Oh." Ling Feng remembered. When he went to the Qilin Guild, he had seen the name of the guild on the huge archway.

"Brother Ha, if it's something else, it's okay to give it to you, but the blood of the Golden Spirit is for my guild's use, and I won't give it to you!" Huang Quan said with cupped fists. Originally, he wanted to give away the snake skins and snake meat he got.

Give it to them. After all, these things are what the market really needs and are of considerable value. The blood of the Golden Spirit is too rare. If Ling Feng didn't want to use it, almost no one would bother to get it.

What are they going to do with such an unpopular thing? This is also a question in Huang Quan's mind. Habner is looking at Gong Rui greedily. Everyone can see the dirty look in his eyes. Gong Rui is very annoyed.

He gripped the hilt of the sword at his waist tightly, wishing he could stab this man in the eyes with the sword.

"What a complete stranger!" Haberna clapped his hands in a cool manner, thinking to himself, and then his eyes gradually turned cold, "Half a million gold coins, plus a 12-story house with four houses." If coercion fails, it will naturally lead to inducement. Haberna

The conditions given are very tempting. The four houses on the twelfth floor are equivalent to hundreds of thousands of gold coins, which is almost one million when added together.

"Sorry, I really can't give this thing away." Huang Quan knew exactly what he should do without Lingfeng's informing him, but Gong Rui, who was standing over there, looked slightly moved. She came to help, and Fengling Pavilion agreed to it.

The reward is only 150,000 gold coins. If you agree to Habner's conditions, you can get a lot more. Although the guy with the bare scalp in front of you is very annoying, for our side, the interests seem to be more important.

Gong Rui's wavering was quite obvious. Habana laughed, pulled the sword from his waist and smashed it on the ground. Then he pressed the hilt of the sword with both hands and said with a smile, "Miss Gong seems to be very interested in my proposal?"

Although the two groups of people on Lingfeng's side are not the same,

They fought shoulder to shoulder, but they were clearly different from each other. It could be seen at a glance that they did not belong to the same guild. Gong Rui's wavering seemed to give Habner a signal. Maybe he could get what he wanted without spending an arrow.

Want something.

Lingfeng took a deep breath and moved a few steps forward. Although all the warriors on Fengling Pavilion were fighters, most of them were low-level fighters. On Habner's side, there were only two guards around him.

It's extremely difficult. Ling Feng made a preliminary estimate that these two guards were at least at the level of Earth Fighting Saints, and together with him and Little Fox, there were only about five capable fighters on our side, but the most important thing was

Yes, Haberna has armor-piercing arrows.

This kind of thing, as long as it is shot once, there is no chance to turn over, not to mention the distance between each other is too close, those archers can shoot people with their eyes closed, "This kind of thing can't be discussed, it seems

They are bound to win, if there is a fight later, you go first." Mo Yan lowered his voice and said, Ling Feng's expression changed and he frowned: "You want me to leave you?"

"You are the employer, you should not have come here in the first place." Mo Yan bit her lip, looking a little sad, "But I am also a member of the guild." Ling Feng returned in a deep voice, but Mo Yan shook his head,

"You and Ah Li are fast enough. Only you two can run out. We will try our best to delay it. You must remember not to go to Fengling Pavilion again after leaving here."

"What do you mean by this?" Ling Feng's expression changed, "Don't ask anymore, you will leave when the fight starts." Mo Yan turned her head away and quickly leaned forward.

"We are leaving, what will you do?" Ling Feng grabbed Mo Yan who was about to go to the front, "We will fight to the last person, this is our fate." Mo Yan replied in a low voice, and then gently

He broke free from Ling Feng's hand and left without looking back.

"Master, I can take Sister Mo away." Ah Li whispered, "Miss Gong, how about we make a deal?" Habana looked at Gong Rui, who pursed her lips and did not agree, nor did she.

Rejecting, Habner smiled proudly, and then continued: "I can give you half of the conditions I just mentioned. I just need you to watch the excitement, how about it?"

"Who do you think we are?" A gray figure stood out from the dark night dancers with shabby clothes and armor. His slightly haggard face was dry and fleshless, his eyes were sunken deeply into his eye sockets, and his messy hair was scattered randomly.

Look, this is a person who will be forgotten wherever he stands, but now that he has stood up, Habner's expression suddenly changes.

"Ye Wushang, you are still alive!" Habner was shocked. Even the Menglong warriors with bright armors looked confused. More than a dozen archers lowered their arms almost at the same time. This one looked decadent.

This incomparable man is actually the long-missing vice-president of the Menglong Guild.

Gong Rui turned to look at the gray figure. This person joined the Dark Night Dancer a year ago. He usually doesn't talk much. He likes to drink very cheap wine. He has no hobbies and doesn't have his own home. Even Gong Rui doesn't care about him.

Not very familiar, and among the dark night dancers, his name is not Ye Wushang, but Ye Yi.

"Ye Wushang, are you the Dragon Fighter, the Pillar of Wind?" Huang Quan looked at the Lao Ye he was talking about in shock. This person had a good personal relationship with him. Even so, he didn't know that Ye Yi was thirty years old.

Ye Wushang made a big fuss in Menglong Guild years ago.