Invincible Sword Realm

When he saw Yang Ye nodding his head, he laughed. In his eyes, he could see that Yang Ye was mostly a disciple of Zongmen coming out to try it out, and Yang Ye still had a sword in his hand. He should be the disciple of Jianzong, and a disciple of Jianzong joined him. Of course he was happy.

"Little brother, my name is Savage, and I'm the leader of this team. Our team, plus four of me, now you're in, that's five. ”

“Yang Ye!” Yang Ye nodded with a smile, and he was also somewhat fond of this delightful man in front of him.

The barbarian brought Yang Ye to his team, the barbarian's team member, three men and one woman, the barbarian's right finger pointed at the only woman, said: “Little brother, this is my sister, called Qinghong, Xuan Jiu Pin. ”

Looking at the barbarian's fingers, when she saw the woman, Yang Ye was slightly stunned. The woman was about twenty years old, wearing some exposure. Her upper body was a short animal skin wrapped around her chest, and her chest. Below the part, a wheat-colored abdomen was exposed, even the navel eyes were uncontrollably exposed. As for the lower body, it is a leather skirt with a straight hips that reveals the long white jade legs.

On the right shoulder of the woman, a long black brown iron bow hangs across her shoulder, making the whole person look refreshed.

When she nodded gently at the woman, Yang Ye retracted her gaze. Although the woman was beautiful, it would be nice to appreciate it. If you keep looking at it, it would be a little rude.

Green red nodded to Yang Ye and kindness. Yang Ye did not show that kind of look at her like others, which gave her a slight fondness for Yang Ye.

The barbarian pointed to another man, about 25 or 6 years old, who said: "Black, the peak of Xuan's nine pints, the use of a dagger, is the main force of our team! ”

The man named Little Black obviously didn't like to talk, just nodded at Yang Ye, and then continued to play with the pitch-black dagger in his hand.

The barbarian pointed to the last man and said: "Shuyuan is also to make the sword, the peak of the nine pints of Xuan, the best chance of us becoming the innate strong! ”

Rumor has it that Yang Ye looked at the last man, the last man was about 23 years old, his face was a bit handsome, but his face was wearing an arrogance that was not very concealed, and when Yang Ye felt the other side looked at him, there was a hidden guard in his eyes.

Yang Ye glanced blue and red. If he thought about it, he nodded and retracted his gaze. He doesn't want to get into this mess.

“Little brother, how many pints are you?” At this time, Shuyuan looked at Yang Ye and seemed to ask casually.

Hearing Shuyuan's words, several other people also looked at Yang Ye. Yang Ye dared to come to 100,000 mountains at a young age. This strength should be not weak.

“Seven dishes of Xuanjia!” Yang Ye nodded, honestly.

“The Seven Kinds of Xuan? ”

When they heard Yang Ye's words, everyone was stunned. Even the barbarian's eyes beside them were a little stunned. According to their wishes, Yang Ye came to the mountain 100,000 years younger, and made the sword again. That should be the disciple of the sword sect, and the disciple of the sword sect came out to practice, at least nine pints of the Xuan!

“You're not a Sword Sect disciple?” Fixing is far from stunning.

Yang Ye shook his head, at this time he was not really a Sword Sect disciple, because miscellaneous service disciples were not counted among Sword Sect disciples!

Seeing Yang Ye shook his head, Xiuyuan chuckled, his mouth spreading with irony, and his attitude changed greatly. “Son, you are the only Xuanjian, enter the 100,000 mountains, is that looking for death, or go back to practice for a few years and come back! ”

The barbarian beside him hesitated, and said softly: “Little brother, 100,000 mountains are dangerous, with your strength to go in, it's really dangerous.” He thought Yang Ye was a disciple of Jianzong, but didn't expect to have an oolong.

Yang Ye smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll just follow you out of 10,000 snake groves and I'll leave. ”

“No!” cried Xiangyuan, “Each one of us is Xuan Jiu Pin. You have the means to protect yourself inside. If you follow us, you will drag our entire team. Go back where you came from! ”

“Shuyuan!” The blue-red eyebrows on his side were wrinkled and his face revealed an unpleasant color. "At his age, he reached the seventh grade of the Xuan Dynasty, and his strength is already very good. You're 16 or 7 years old and you haven't had the fifth grade of the Xuan Dynasty yet? Why are you stabbing me like that?” She was quick to talk, she had nothing to say, and she was still a little fond of Yang Leaf. See this irony from Duxie, she couldn't see it.

Seeing Qinghong speaking to Yang Ye, Xiuyuan's face looked a little ugly, "Qinghong, we are a team, why do you have to help an outsider talk? And he was low on strength, and with those hind legs, going in would only drag us down.” The tone was straightforward, with no regard for the leaves.

Rumor has it, the barbarians and Xiao Kuo on the side are silent, Shuyuan's speech is a little hard to hear, but this is what they both think at this time.

Green red glanced at the long distance, then looked at the silent Yang Ye, sighed low, “Little brother, it's dangerous to go into the 100,000 mountains with your current strength, otherwise, you follow us, help us clean the battlefield, wait for us to come out and sell you some gold coins, but it's a little small, how about that?” In her view, Yang Ye came to Hundred Thousand Mountains to hunt Xuan Beast at such a young age, which must be in desperate need of money. Otherwise, it would not be possible to come to 100,000 Mountains with the strength of Xuan's Seven Pints.

After a faint glance at Shuyuan, Yang Leaf looked at the green red speaking for him, and looked at this kind woman. Yang Leaf had some fondness for her. He nodded with a smile. "Yes, I will clean the battlefield for you. ”

Seeing Yang Ye promised to clean the battlefield, the shameless color on the distant face beside him became thicker. Such a person, he looked down on him, but he didn't say anything, they did need a man to clean the battlefield, and one of them was good.

Sadako nodded. "In that case, let's go inside. Brother Yang, stay behind us and don't run away.” Speaking, he led the way toward the Viper Grove.

On the road, Qinghong and Yang Leaf side-by-side, Qinghong turned his head and looked at the silent Yang Leaf, thinking that Yang Leaf was angry, "Don't be angry, Xiuyuan is not a bad person except for a little bit of power, don't worry about his words! ”

Yang Ye shook his head and smiled. "I didn't take his words seriously, but I have to thank Qinghong.” Yang Ye is still somewhat fond of the woman beside him who has been helping him. As for Shuyuan, this kind of person, he does not care at all. Although the other side is the peak of Xuan's nine pints, he is not afraid at all.

“Just don't be angry," chuckled Qinghong. "After you follow us, be careful. There are many snake forest snakes. Many snake trays are on trees, and if you don't pay attention, they will be attacked. ”

“Aren't you hunting the Xuan Beast here in the Viper Forest?” Yang Ye asked curiously.

Green red shook his head, "No, most of these 10,000 snake groves are low-grade bastards, no inner dan, no value at all. Our aim is a place outside the 10,000 snake grove called Ghost Wolf Valley, where the Ghost Wolf is of higher grade, there is inner dan, and the wolf skin of the Ghost Wolf is also valuable! ”

“How much can you possibly reap by visiting 100,000 mountains?” Yang Ye has become somewhat interested in the lives of these mercenaries.

“With any luck, maybe five or six grand!” Qinghong replied: “If we're unlucky, one or two thousand, or even some people have lost their lives, our team would have been five people. The last time he killed a bear in the 100,000 mountains, he lost his life.” Speaking of which, the magnificent face of green and red is also a little dark.

Seeing the blush, Yang Ye shifted the subject, “Sister Qinghong, do you know the price of a charm made by a tattoo artist?” He knew it was expensive, but he didn't know an approximate number.

“Fu Lu.” Hearing these two words, blue-red face movement, "said:“ Normal five lines of characters, about 10,000 gold coins of the lower grade, about 30,000 gold coins of the middle grade, while the upper grade, that is basically priceless, only exists in some large auctions, if the price, auction will speculate well, a hundred thousand, even more is possible! ”

Hundreds of thousands!

When he heard this number, Yang Ye's eyelids trembled, and now he finally knows why Bao's wealth is so gross. That girl has so many pieces, she can sell them for as long as she wants. That's enough for ordinary people to eat for life!

“Into the Viper Forest, you follow me, don't stay too far away from me!” Just walking into Wan Snake Forest, Qinghong pulled Yang Ye to his side, his face was heavy.