Long Haotian was so scared that he hurriedly stepped back on the ground, closed his eyes, and screamed like a pig slaughtering: "Ah, help, help... help..."

"Huh?" After screaming several times, Long Haotian didn't see the iron-armored crab rushing towards him. He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked closely. The iron-armored crab had no movement at all, and had already died.

"Ha..." Long Haotian smiled blankly and asked himself in disbelief: "I killed that iron-armored crab?"

"I killed the iron-armored crab, hahaha!"

Long Haotian held the sword in one hand, got up excitedly, and shouted excitedly: "Hahaha, that iron-armored crab is just like this. It was so easy to be killed by my sword, haha!"

"Brother, have you seen it? I killed the iron-armored crab with one sword! That's a first-level monster!"

"No matter how powerful the iron-armored crab is, no matter how domineering it is, I will be dealt with with one sword in the end? Humph!" Long Haotian's face was full of pride, his nostrils were snorting heavily, and his eyes were filled with a hint of loneliness.

He shook his head, touched his face with his right hand, felt very moved, and sighed: "Hey! God is unfair. Not only did he give me a handsome appearance and a kind heart, but he also gave me such superb and superb sword skills."

"It's true, it's so cold."

"Life is so lonely as snow..."

Mo Bei only felt the helplessness in his heart, glanced at Long Haotian who was feeling emotion, and thought to himself:

You're really breathing when you say you're fat.

I don’t know who was just now, but I was so scared that I was crying and calling my parents.

"A iron-armored crab. With Haotian, as long as two swords and save one sword, I can kill several more iron-armored crabs!

This is the case in the future. I will severely damage the iron-armored crab, and Haotian will bear the result. In this way, I can kill more!" Mo Bei snorted slightly and thought to himself!

"Although the iron-armored crab is hard, it is not invincible. The crab shell on its head is also relatively weak.

When you kill in the future, you will only choose this place to attack. Maybe you can kill more!"

After a while, Long Haotian reacted over there and saw that his eyes were burning, his mouth wide open, and his scorching eyes were staring at Mo Bei:

"Wow, boss, brother! You are so awesome! We can easily kill an iron-armored crab! I am more and more impressed by you, and my admiration for you is like a flood of water that is out of control!"

Mo Bei curled his lips, looked at him coldly, then put away his sword, turned his head and walked slowly towards the deep forest. Only the air was filled with rich white fog, and Mo Bei's words were echoed:

"After flattering, continue working. Cut off the pincers, and the crab is also carrying it!"

"Ao." Long Haotian held the sword with a depressed face, walked to the iron-armored crab, slashed it a few times, cut off the pliers with difficulty, and then carried the crab on his back, quickly following Mo Bei.

The intrusion of Mo Bei and his two people led to the tranquility of the morning, which was completely broken.

"Ding, Ding!"

"Click!"

"Drink, Qingfeng Slash!"

Early in the morning, the sword shadows and sword lights in the dense forest were heard endlessly.

"In the past, finish the attack!"

At noon, the sun is in the sky.

The dazzling sun drove away the white fog in the sky, and the crystal clear blue waves slapped the beach, splashing two or three feet high. The demon birds hovered in the blue sky.

"call!"

The wind roars!

In the dense forest, a figure swam very quickly, shaking left and right, kicking his feet hard on the trunk, his figure quickly approached the super-large iron crab.

"Qingfeng Slash!"

The light green sword energy, and the lightning flashed into a half-moon arc in the void, slamming the iron-armored crab head.

Flesh and blood splash!

"Second Sword!"

Mo Bei did not stop and jumped up, and his toes hit the smooth crab shell repeatedly, soared into the air. He looked back and stabbed the crab shell hard and sank into the body of the iron-armored crab.

The iron-armored crab screamed and fell to the ground. Its huge body kept twitching, crawling around everywhere!

"Hey, brother, please take a break! Leave this last sword to me!" With previous experience, Long Haotian was no longer timid and gradually moved forward bravely. In the end, he actually rushed to the front with his sword in his arms.

"Tell you that this big crab just now, pinch me again, pinch me again!" Long Haotian raised his sword and slashed at the iron-armored crab, chopping it up randomly.

"Woooo!"

The iron-armored crab screamed and walked with its short legs. It seemed to be rampant, but in fact it was chased by Long Haotian and ran around.

It finally screamed and was killed by Long Haotian.

"Brother, the crab meat smells so delicious."

"Nonsense, otherwise why would you do with your crab body on your back? It's noon, come on, pick a fat one, let's have some crab meat meal!"

After saying that, Mo Bei collected a lot of branches, took out flints, slowly lit them, and put an iron-armored crab on the fire to bake.

The iron armor of the crab is very strong and can be used as a pot. The fragrance comes soon!

The two of them started to move immediately. It was so delicious. They ate two iron-armored crabs in one breath and then they were full!

After eating, continue fighting!

"Qingfeng Slash!"

"Kill again!"

Suddenly, another iron-armored crab was severely injured. In an instant, Long Haotian suddenly rushed out, and a sword was silently stabbed, and the fragments cut by Mo Bei were quietly stabbed into the ground!

This sword is no longer the same as before, but the real sword technique, the invisible sword that breaks the body!

The two of them cooperated and gradually became seamless, killing the iron-armored crab became very easy!

However, this is also related to the fact that the iron-armored crab is particularly territorial, and the appearance of an iron-armored crab has always appeared!

Mo Bei looked up and looked at the sky, only to see Haori slowly falling westward.

The heat gradually dissipates, and the sea breeze blows from time to time, with a cool feeling.

"It's getting late. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and clean up the spoils. We can kill a few more!" Mo Bei's heart moved, pulled up the long sword inserted on the trunk of the tree, and walked into the dense forest again, looking for the target.

"Okay, brother, wait for me!"

Long Haotian cut off the iron pliers in a neat manner, put them in a rattan net, carried a large number of iron pliers behind him, dragged ten crab bodies, and followed with a smile.

...

The screams of the iron-armored crabs were heard, accompanied by the sound of the sword's edge breaking through the air, and the sword shadows flashed. They continued to reenact in this dense forest.

Until evening, at sunset.

Mo Beicai returned to the beach from the dense forest, carrying heavy iron-armored crab claws on his shoulders. Long Haotian couldn't help but follow him, dragging the crab bodies of ten iron-armored crabs behind him.

Long Haotian was sweating profusely, and the sweat had already soaked his clothes, but the excitement and smile on his face could not be concealed at all, and his grin could not close his mouth.

"Brother, hehe," Long Haotian grinned, weighed the iron pliers on his shoulders, and said happily: "We have gained a lot today. It's enough..."

Long Haotian reached out his hand and counted carefully: "There are twenty-two iron-armored crab claws!"

"Twenty-two?" Mo Bei nodded, his expression calm, and thought to himself: It's true that it's the right thing to bring him here.

I killed five more iron-armored crabs today than yesterday!

Mo Bei pinched his fist, felt the strength on his fist, and said secretly: "Today, I have slashed twenty-two strategies for Qingfeng Slashing. Compared to yesterday, I have become stronger!

And there is no loss of force, it’s better if someone helps, it’s much better than yesterday.”

The two walked and chatted, and walked to the edge of the flying boat docked on the beach.

The woman and the group looked at Mo Bei in surprise, then at the iron armored crab claws on Long Haotian's shoulder.

The admiration and surprise in their eyes became increasingly intense.

The one-armed man said in surprise: "I didn't expect that the boy actually killed so many more!"

The young disciple nodded and said, "Yes, yes, there seem to be four or five more than yesterday."

The woman smiled and said, "That new disciple seems to have a high prestige among the new outer disciples. Legend has it that in his hometown, one person killed a thousand people and was called the Blood Demon. It is true that it should not be underestimated."

The flying boat slowly soared into the air, after half an hour of speeding, he returned to the desert mountain again.

Mo Bei and the others walked to the Crane Hall to complete the task. This time, they received two spirit stones and twenty spirit beads.

Mo Bei threw a spirit stone to Long Haotian and said, "Please take it and practice hard!"

Long Haotian was so excited that he almost cried. He looked at Mo Bei and said, "Brother!"

The two of them went back to the stone house and passed through the market.

"Wait." Mo Bei stopped in front of a seasoning stall.

He looked around the pile of seasonings, searched for them, ordered a few seasonings according to his memory, and asked the stall owner to pack them. He threw down a few spirit beads, carried the seasonings packaged by kraft paper, and walked away.

When the two of them returned to the stone house, it was already completely dark.

Around the rows of stone houses, figures swayed, and the new disciples came and went.

Many people were extremely sleepy on their faces, dragging their tired bodies, practicing swords in front of the stone house, competing, or squatting by the pool to wash their laundry, which was very lively.

"Gulu, Gulu..." Long Haotian rubbed his hungry belly and looked up, but saw Mo Bei staring at him. Long Haotian smiled embarrassedly.

After a day of fatigue, Mo Bei also felt hungry and his stomach kept shrinking.

"You go, get a big pot. Light up the fire and set up a bonfire." Mo Bei sat on the bluestone and ordered.

Long Haotian's eyes turned, he immediately licked his lips, and responded cleverly: "Okay!" After that, he turned his head and disappeared.

After a cup of tea.

Long Haotian walked over with a big black pot bigger than a bucket, staggeringly causing the new disciples around him to look at him.

He packed up a pile of dry firewood, took out the flint, lit the fire, set up the pot, and poured water.

After a while, the black pot was filled with boiling water.
Chapter completed!