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15. Spirit [51/100](2/2)

Chen Qiu asked, and Ai Dacha showed a grin on half of his face, grinning with white teeth, and said to Chen Qiu:

"kill!"

"I want to find some materials and make some of the 'relegated version' of Wuwei you mentioned, but the injury left by the old guy in the 59th century will prevent me from making a big move in the near future."

Ai Dacha patted his back, and he said frankly:

"I have to rest with my heart, and you will do this murderous and conceivable thing."

"I won't kill good people."

Chen Qiu said:

"If you are a thief who has done evil things, then kill him. But the Demon Lord doesn't worry about letting me move alone, and you are not afraid that I will sneak away?

Or secretly collude with decent people to find you bad luck."

"I'm not afraid."

Qingyang Demon Lord stroked the Sky Wolf Stick at hand, and he said:

"It's better to come. I'm not going to use force. It means I can't fight against the experts on the Tianlist and the good players on the Earth. Those younger generations come to deliver good materials. I'm not too happy yet."

"Okay."

Chen Qiu thought for a moment, and he said:

"I should come down. Anyway, the Demon Lord doesn't need any good materials. I'll go find some bandits and kill them. There are few other things in this Qilu land, and there are many bandits everywhere."

"Whatever you want."

Ai Dachai stood up, walked to the window, opened the window, and said to Chen Qiu:

"Although it is a downgraded version, there are still requirements for materials. Don't use some waste to fool me! As for the quantity, 7 or 8 are enough.

Anyway, it's just practicing your hands."

After saying that, the Demon Lord put his finger into his mouth and whistled a long whistle.

This whistle is quite strange. The tone in the first half rose rapidly. After reaching a certain node, Chen Qiu could not hear the whistle.

The frequency of true qi oscillation in the Ai Dada Vocational Vocal Circle is too fast, and it has exceeded the frequency band that the human ear can hear.

After the whistle was whistled, something flew into the room, as fast as lightning, and then raised its wings and landed on Ai Dacha's shoulder.

Chen Qiuding looked at it and suddenly realized.

It was a harrier hawk, with bright black feathers, wide wings, sharp claws, and a circle of beautiful blue-gray feathers at the neck, with a hooked beak and sharp eyes.

And full of aggressiveness.

Very beautiful bird, and Chen Qiu knew this kind of harrier.

Isn’t this the crested eagle that everyone has in the elite disciples of the Mohist school?

But Ai Dachai's crested eagle is different from the Wujiu Juzi and the Mohei crested eagle that Shen Qiu had seen before.

It is bigger, with exquisite iron claws on its claws, shining with cold light under the candlelight. There are also faint red spots in the depths of the pupils.

There is a vicious meaning in his eyes, and the hook mouth is sharper and his aura is wilder and fiercer.

It seems to be a little alienated.

The vicious and vicious beast was quite intimate with Ai Dacha. When the Demon Lord reached out his hand, it jumped onto the Demon Lord's arm with a trembling heart and rubbed his head against the Demon Lord's shoulder.

"Is this strange beast of 'Pengyun' still mighty?"

Ai Dacha gently reached out and stroked the hawk on his shoulder. His eyes were staring at Chen Qiu and said:

"This is my secret to "prediction".

I have been taming the "Chuan Cloud" for more than ten years and have a close relationship with it. This spirit beast flew extremely high and fast, and had a good look. I followed me on weekdays.

Wherever I go, the movements within a hundred miles cannot be hidden.

There are all kinds of methods in this great sect in the world, but how can ordinary birds be opponents of ferocious beasts like Chuanyun?"

The Qingyang Demon Lord patted the Harrier Eagle's head proudly. With a wave of his hand, the fierce Harrier Eagle opened its wings and flew out of the window again. It was as fast as a shadow and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, you've all got to know this, and you'll be able to do things in a few days."

Ai Dachai clapped his hands, pointed at his big and small eyes and said to Chen Qiu:

"Now you know why I'm not afraid of you slipping away.

This cloud-piercing beast is my eyes. Unless you can travel a hundred miles between a breath, you will not be able to escape from my Five Fingers Mountain!"

He was intimidated and turned around and wanted to leave.

When he walked to the door, Chen Qiu suddenly said:

"That crested eagle was handed over to you when you were a child by Wujiujiuzi?

Demon Lord, don’t bully me, you don’t have any knowledge. Everyone has a crested eagle, I still know that.

Only the people in the Mo Sect know how to tame the crested eagle in this world.

Even if others can do this kind of spiritual beast, they will not be able to support it at all.

Demon Lord, you always say that you hate Wujiujiuzi, and you wish you could kill him with your own hands, but you also kept the things you gave him by your side forever, so intimate.

This strange beast through the cloud is also your favorite thing? Could it be that if you love the house and the black ones?"

"You little boy knows nothing!"

Ai Dacha turned around and cursed viciously, his face full of flesh was full of indifference.

He said to Chen Qiu:

"If you dare to peek at the thoughts of this Demon Lord again, you will take your heart and let you and this Xiuhe girl be a 'lovely' agent couple!"

"Bang"

The door is closed.

Chen Qiu shrugged. It was really dangerous just now. Although Ai Dacha looked calm, the murderous intent in his eyes could not be concealed.

But he didn't lose anything either.

Chen Qiu stretched out his hand and wiped Xiuhe's face without expression in front of him. He said to the agency:

"The teacher-student relationship between them is really bad, but in addition to sending letters, this crested eagle actually has such usefulness as reconnaissance and searching for enemies, but I didn't expect it.

Fortunately, I didn't run away before, otherwise my legs would have been broken."

Xiuhe just stared at Chen Qiu with his godless eyes, waiting for the next order, just like a real tool man.

Those unsightly eyes have been looking at them for a long time, and they are indeed a bit cunning.

"Go, stop the machine and rest."

Chen Qiu waved his hand, Xiuhe stood up stiffly, walked to a corner of the house, raised his hands, closed his eyes, and the usurpation Gu in his brain also reduced the frequency of activity and entered a dormant state.

Chen Qiu washed his coat, put the clothes on the window, and sat down with the knife magazine and clothes.

The next morning, when he got up to pack his clothes, he found something more on his coat. He rushed into Ai Dacha's room in anger.

I saw the Qingyang Demon Lord feeding the Cloud Piercing Hawk on his arm with meat strips.

It's like a fat man who was petting a cat in his previous life.

"Explain it!"

Chen Qiu threw his coat on the table and pointed at the pungent bird droppings on the clothes. He said to Ai Dacha:

"Your bird that suffered from plague must have done it on purpose, right?"

"oh?"

The Demon Lord turned his head slowly and looked at the ruined clothes. He said expressionlessly:

"What's the anger with you, a living person, and a beast? But I'm so pleased to see you so unlucky..."

This guy with a little brain nerves couldn't hold back anymore and laughed.

The damn eagle on his arm was also sarcastic, tilting his head, looking at Chen Qiu, and making a few strange screams, which made Chen Qiu clench his fists tightly.

"Hahahaha, I won't pretend anymore, I just let Chuanyun do it!

What do you want to beat me up?

Come on!
Chapter completed!
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