"Oh? I thought you only have women in Jiuzhou, and a man finally came." The White-feathered Birdman was condescending, but he didn't know that he had angered a lion.

"Shopkeeper Wang, go and save the people first. Leave these three birders to me." Yan Yunting gave Wang Wu's order, pulled out his courage, and walked towards the birders step by step.

"Shoot it to death!" The three birdmen launched another flying feather attack.

Too weak!

Yan Yunting waved his hand and shook out a sword energy. Feiyu was pushed away, but the sword energy was exhausted, forcing the three birders to quickly raise it.

"Bai Bird, this person has a very high martial arts. Don't bother with him. Let's go quickly!" Finally, a bird man who knew him saw that Yan Yunting was good.

"Hmph! It's ridiculous! If I was forced back by his sword, I would not be laughed at to death after returning to the clan?!" The Baiyu Birdman resolutely rushed down towards Yan Yunting, still with the sharp claw, or the speed!

Too slow!

Yan Yunting didn't wait for the bird to approach, and gave a single palm and grabbed it from the air, "Get over!"

The birdman paused in the air, flapping his wings to try to distance himself, but his body seemed to be covered with an invisible shackle. No matter what method it used, it could not escape at all!

Without any surprise, Yan Yunting grabbed the white-feathered birdman's neck and gave it a cold look. "Swish!" and cut off its wings on its back!

"Ahhhh..." The white-feathered bird man screamed in shock!

"Does it hurt? That doesn't count!" Yan Yunting threw the white-feathered birdman to the ground, stepping on the wound on its wings, "You have to live to the end, and then I will kill you slowly."

Seeing this, the other two birders in the air quickly turned around and wanted to escape-

"Bang! Bang!"

Two consecutive gunshots, two birdmen cried out in the same whine, falling from the air one after another, and each bullet hit their heads accurately!

Yan Yunting blew the smoke from the musket and sneered: "My most powerful ability when I was a child was to use a slingshot to shoot sparrows."

"Ahhhh... Damn mortal! Let me go!" The white-feathered bird man shouted in pain.

Yan Yunting took a step back and even squatted down, "What? I let you go, how can you do to me?"

The white-feathered bird man opened his gutter-like beak and wanted to peck Yan Yunting. Yan Yunting cut off its beak with a "crack" sword. Then, he pulled out the bird man's claws one by one, "Tsk tsk... It's said that monsters are full of treasures. As expected, your claws are probably sharper than daggers."

"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated! You kill me! Kill me!"

"Oh? You can speak human language and idioms, but you just don't do human affairs?" Yan Yunting's sword pressed against the white-feathered bird man's neck and said coldly: "You want me to give you some fun, then tell me what plot you have?"

The white-feathered bird man shouted: "Jiuyou wants to conquer the world! Turn all you mortals into demon slaves! This is not a conspiracy at all! It is the final result!"

"Hey! Everyone says that a dead duck is stubborn, your dead bird is even harder," Yan Yunting shook his head and sighed, "Give you a chance, you don't blame me for being cruel... I think your cultivation is higher than the two just now, right?"

He slashed the tip of the sword, from the birdman's neck to the chest, then from the chest to the abdomen, and finally stopped at the position of the Dantian.

"You...what do you want to do!" Birdman was finally scared.

"I want to see if there is any demon pill in your belly... Hiss... I suddenly think that it is a good thing for your monsters to invade Jiuzhou. I heard that monster's demon pill is a rare treasure."

"You...I will tell you everything you want to know! You have broken my wings and minions, and I am now disabled. Why not give up my life?"

"It's too late."

Yan Yunting had a cold face and cut open the birdman's abdomen with a sword. After seeing a glowing bead inside, he smiled and grabbed it from the air, taking it out of the birdman's body.

"Ahhhh...ahhhhh...The chubby clan will not let you go!" The birdman was heart-wrenchingly in pain. It was like a stranded fish, constantly twitching and swaying. After a while, its body began to shrink and its beastly state gradually became apparent. In the end, it turned into a bird similar to a falcon.

"Bah! It turns out it was a bald eagle. I think you're rough when I cook it when I eat it!" Yan Yunting spat and then cut off the other two birds' corpses. Unfortunately, their level was too low to condense the demon pill.

Then, he set off a fire, burned all the birdman's corpses, and finally picked up Ning Ruowei and walked towards the river bank.

"Yan Yunting, don't be obsessed with the demon pill anymore. That thing is not as good as you imagined..." Ning Ruowei advised weakly.

"Why am I persistent?"

"You cut their stomachs!"

"Isn't that normal? Ask Manager Wang, after killing chickens and ducks, do you also have to cut off their internal organs? I kill birds and retrieve eggs, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it."

"The wrong reason is also wrong reason. You are like this and you will never listen to others' advice..." Ning Ruowei turned her head and buried her in Yan Yunting's chest, but she was not angry, but her arrogant daughter Hong.

silence,

Silence is so rustling with the wind blowing the leaves.

"Miss Ning, don't be afraid of me. Even if I really get possessed one day, I will never hurt my friends."

"Bao, bah, bah, bah! You are not allowed to say such words. Being obsessed with evil is a taboo for martial artists!"

"I won't say it."

...

The injured person was arranged for treatment and his fortune was saved, it depends on when he could wake up.

Wang Wu also instructed the guys to drag the crashed wooden kite onto the Xuanwu boat. Several guys were illuminating the lights, holding tools, and surrounding the kite to study how to repair it.

I think these guys are all disciples of the Mo Sect, so it’s not surprising that they know the mechanisms.

"Why? This wooden kite has fallen like this, and it is still saved?" Yan Yunting has always been very interested in mechanical techniques and has been watching from the side for a moment.

The young man named A Shui held his chin and analyzed: "This is a wooden kite from Gongshu. Gongshu's mechanisms all have a common feature - the skin is very thin, but the core is very hard. I just checked it. This wooden kite is just broken with its wings and abdomen, and the bearings and spirit stones are still there. It is not a big problem to repair it."

"In this way, is the injured person still a disciple of the Gongshu?" Yan Yunting said.

Wang Wu took out a sandalwood token and threw it to Yan Yunting: "This is what I just touched from the waist of the injured man. He is the loser."

Yan Yunting took the token and looked at it repeatedly. The front was engraved with "gongshu" and the back was engraved with "Jialing".

"Where is this Jialing?" he asked.

Wang Wu said: "Jialing Dam, located in the Three Gorges of Changhe, is the largest water conservancy embankment in Jiuzhou."

"Dike?"
Chapter completed!