The Legend of the Demon Hunter

The man who was just beheaded was named Fu Yong, also a high-level demon hunter.

A high-level demon hunter was killed with just one move. Although Li Chongba was suspected of catching the enemy off guard, it still brought a strong visual shock to everyone. After that, everyone dispersed and left the place one after another.

A moment later, apart from some harmless vendors setting up stalls, there were only six people left here: Xiao Zhu, Xia Shi, Li Chongba, two masked men in cloaks, one tall and one short, and a pale-complexioned sickly old man.

Li Chongba looked around, and when his eyes swept over the white-faced old man, he looked fearful, and then quickly looked away. But then, his eyes fell on Xiao Zhu and Xia Shi. When he saw that they were just two young people, he licked his lips and walked forward: "Why? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Feeling the pressure emanating from Li Chongba, Xiao Zhu had already tightly grasped the Demon Shadow Sword with one hand hidden behind his back, and with the other arm he gently pulled Xia Shi behind him.

Just when he was ready to fight, Du Songzhi behind Xiao Zhu suddenly stood in front of him. He smiled and said sincerely, "My hero, these two are my nephews and nieces who have never seen the world. They are here to help me. Even if we have ten times the courage, we dare not have any idea of ​​​​attacking Yunlu. Please don't misunderstand."

As he spoke, he took out a few herbs from the stall and stuffed them into Li Chongba's hand. Li Chongba took the herbs, snorted coldly and said, "This kind of place is not for you little kids to play in." After saying this, he lost interest in Xiao Zhu and Xia Shi and turned and left.

Li Chongba took a last look at the two men wrapped in black robes. He was not a reckless person. He thought that keeping these two people might be able to check and balance the white-faced old man, so he walked to a tent and closed his eyes to rest, pretending they were invisible.

The sky gradually darkened.

Everyone was silent, waiting for Yunlu to appear, and the atmosphere became very solemn. Several stalls lit torches, illuminating the place. Yunlu had a gentle personality and generally would not take the initiative to hurt people, which was why these stalls could exist here for a long time.

"Brother, I feel very bad." Xia Shi said.

"What's wrong, Shier?" Xiao Zhu looked at her puzzledly.

"I heard that Yunlu has a gentle personality and will not hurt people on its own initiative. Why do we want to hunt it?" Xia Shi frowned slightly.

"Shi'er, the rule of this world is that monsters and humans compete for living space, and the strong prey on the weak. Have you forgotten what happened in Fuguang Town?" Xiao Zhu comforted Xia Shi.

Hearing this, Xia Shi's expression became firm. She nodded and said, "Brother, you are right. I am too sentimental."

At this moment, there was a rustling sound in the jungle. The sound was very slight, but the people present had been waiting for a long time, and everyone reacted quickly. The white-faced old man who had been resting with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and his slender eyes stared straight at the jungle like an eagle's eyes.

The two men in black cloaks looked at the source of the sound, then whispered to each other, as if they were planning something.

Li Chongba was more direct. Knowing that he would gain the upper hand if he struck first, he stood up with a leap, leaped into the woods, and chased in the direction of the source of the sound.

Not long after he chased after them, he heard the sound of fighting in the woods in the distance, and Li Chongba's rough voice came: "Asshole, how dare you hurt me!"

After that, there was a continuous "ping pong" sound, and then there was a huge "clang" sound, as if metal hit stone.

After this sound, all the noise disappeared and everything returned to silence.

"What happened?" Xia Shi whispered.

At this time, the two men in cloaks looked at each other, and they whooshed in the direction where Li Chongba disappeared.

"Let's go and take a look." Xiao Zhu pointed to the woods and said.

Xiao Zhu and Xia Shi followed into the jungle. Xiao Zhu looked back and saw that the white-faced old man did not catch up with them. Instead, he looked around with a serious expression, wondering what he was thinking.

After entering the jungle, Xiao Zhu was afraid of disturbing Yunlu, so the two slowed down their movements and walked carefully on the ground. At the same time, they also completely lost the traces of the two cloaked men and Li Chongba. This strange feeling made them a little nervous.

The two walked about two hundred meters, Xia Shi pulled Xiao Zhu's sleeve and said, "Brother, look what that is."

Xiao Zhu looked in the direction Xia Shi pointed, and saw an object there that glowed with a faint golden light, which seemed to be a weapon. As the two walked forward, Xiao Zhu finally saw the object clearly, and it turned out to be the tiger-head knife that Li Chongba had held before.

At this time, the huge tiger-head knife was lying on a boulder, and the place where the blade touched the ground had cut the boulder into two pieces. It seemed that the loud noise just now was caused by the tiger-head knife falling to the ground.

As a demon hunter, Xiao Zhu knew what it meant to see the magic weapon but not its owner - Li Chongba was in great danger.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhu became more cautious. He held the Demon Shadow Sword in one hand and held Xia Shi tightly with the other hand. The two of them continued to move forward slowly. After moving forward about 30 or 40 meters, Xiao Zhu saw Li Chongba's body lying on the ground. His chest and abdomen were torn open by sharp claws, along with the golden scale armor. The internal organs in his chest were empty.

Xia Shi is a girl after all. When she saw this scene, her pretty face suddenly turned pale. She turned her head and began to retch. Xiao Zhu hurriedly supported her, and the two of them stepped back a few steps and left the place. Only then did Xia Shi's condition slowly improve.

"Ah-ah-ah-" A series of terrified screams came from the direction of the camp.

"Oh no, the camp has been attacked!" Xiao Zhu suddenly realized. The merchants in the camp were not very skilled, could it be that Yun Lu knew how to lure the tiger away from the mountain?

Xiao Zhu and Xia Shi hurried back to the camp. They reached the distance of two or three hundred meters in an instant. The scene in front of them shocked Xiao Zhu again. The tents here were overturned and scattered all over the ground. The vendors were dead or injured, and the ground was covered with blood. Only the white-faced old man stood in the middle of the camp unscathed, but he also looked as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Ah! Brother Du!" Xia Shi saw Du Changqing lying on the ground groaning in pain at the tent where they had just stopped. Xia Shi hurried over, and Xiao Zhu followed closely behind her for fear that something had happened to her. They saw that Du Changqing's chest had been torn open by a sharp claw. The wound was very deep, revealing the bones, and blood was pouring out uncontrollably.

"Hurry, hurry and save Changqing!" Du Songzhi shouted hurriedly when he saw Xia Shi coming.

Xia Shi quickly squatted down, and a bright white light emanated from her hands. Du Changqing's wound was covered by the white light, and the bleeding quickly stopped. The wound also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing the scene in front of him, the elderly Du Songzhi finally showed a look of relief on his face.