Chapter 10: The Beautiful Mature Woman

An opportunity to get in touch with the disciples of the Shang sect can lead her to escape from the mud and the bottom of the world, which is full of poverty, hunger, and difficulty in medical treatment.

so……

She started bathing and changing clothes three days ago. She bought incense and lit it to wash away the fishy smell and the smell of poverty and sweat at the bottom of her body. She dressed up specially and arrived here.

She originally thought that this disciple was just like what many of her best friends had told her after personal experience.

"These disciples of the great sect are young and have unlimited potential, but they have few contacts, have not been beaten, have simple natures, and are strong-blooded. They will be easily seduced by temptation."

But I didn't expect that Ye Yang had such amazing perseverance that he actually rejected her.

Ye Yang tried to dissuade her several times, but the woman named Xiu Ya refused to go out.

She didn't think Ye Yang was a bad person, so she insisted again and again.

Ye Yang smiled playfully, lifted Xiuya's plump legs, took off her fish-toed black lace-up shoes, revealing her slender feet under her white socks.

The beautiful arches of the feet are high and the toes are long and slender. The toes painted with red khaki are looming under the white stockings.

Under the white socks, there are a few black marks caused by stepping on the soles of the feet, which actually adds to the temptation.

Ye Yang took a deep sniff, and found a faint fragrance mixed with the sour smell of feet, which could arouse burning hormones.

But the next moment, Ye Yang opened his eyes suddenly, and his brain suddenly became clear.

He put down the beauty's white stockings and put on her open-toed black lace-up shoes again.

"Sir, this is the address where I live. The slave family is waiting for your arrival."

Seeing Ye Yang like this, Xiu Ya seemed to have gotten some news, so she quickly left a note for Ye Yang and left.

After Xiu Ya left, Ye Yang threw the note in a corner without thinking too much.

Lying on the bed, Ye Yang felt hot inside and couldn't sleep, so he got up again in the dark of night and wielded the wind and frost sword technique.

Under the moonlight, the shadow of the knife was sharp, and the cold light suddenly appeared, and silver afterimages continued to emerge, as if they wanted to kill all the evil fire in his heart.

The next day, Ye Yang got up early, walked out of Zhang's house with a knife, found a deserted and clean lakeside, submerged half of his body in the water, and waved the sword in the water to prepare for the battle in advance and find the state to fight in the water at night.

His Fengshuang sword technique is fierce and fits the changing seasons, making it suitable for water battles.

The Mang Guqi was originally a luck skill created by imitating the precious bones and tendons of the ancient amphibious clam.

The Wind and Frost Knife is in harmony with the Manggu Qi. The Wind and Frost in the water borrow water vapor, and the water vapor stimulates the Wind and Frost, and it can also exert 120% of its combat power.

This is probably one of the reasons why Bai Zizhen chose him to help the Zhang family.

In the distance, the early sun gradually rose. In the middle of the water pool, Ye Yang waved his sword energy, stirring up waves of water. From time to time, there were sounds like cows and toads cooing, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

On the vast lake, a huge fishing boat sailed from a distance, drawing a white wave and dividing the entire lake into two.

This fishing boat is all dark, like iron armor, not wood. It shines darkly in the sun, and the outside of the hull is painted with huge blue flying harpoons.

Especially on the bow of the ship, there is a huge crossbow. A group of naked and strong men are shouting, plucking the crossbow strings, and taking out javelins more than three feet long in a very orderly manner. Stop and adjust the direction.

"Zhang Family Patriarch" Zhang Liaoyuan and "Zhang Family Fire Sword" Zhang Feng stood on the boat.

Zhang Liaoyuan's eyes flashed coldly: "This time we will definitely annihilate the giant crocodile in one fell swoop to prevent any more clan members from being harmed."

The giant crocodile not only seized the Zhang family's newly discovered Shuiling Field, but also devoured many aquatic elixirs and spiritual objects cultivated by the Zhang family in the Shuiling Field.

In recent days, it seems that the Zhang family has discovered that there is nothing they can do about it, and they have become more courageous. They have repeatedly devoured Zhang family members at night. Not long ago, an outstanding member of the family was attacked to death.

Seeing everyone on the boat playing with the three-oxen crossbow, Zhang Liaoyuan couldn't help but show a hint of satisfaction.

This three-oxen crossbow was built by the Zhang family with a lot of money, and was specially designed to deal with giant beasts in the water. However, the pulling force is astonishingly high, and it often requires more than a dozen strong men to work together to launch it.

"By the way, Zhang Feng, you go to the clan to do an inventory, gather all the people who can be mobilized at the fifth level of ventilation and above, prepare javelins and harpoons, explain the situation to the clan elders, and use the flying harpoon in the clan , I will personally go to the lake to meet that ferocious beast!"

If it were another person who was observant and well-rounded, and heard the owner of the family taking such a risk, he would naturally advise someone with a lot of money not to sit in danger.

What if there is no head of the family?

Don't worry, head of the family, I can give it a try and wait to show my loyalty and win favor.

But Zhang Feng was a dull man and just said "good", which made Zhang Liaoyuan, who was accustomed to hearing flattery, a little uncomfortable.

Then Zhang Feng said: "But using the flying harpoon is a bit costly."

The Flying Harpoon is a middle-grade magical weapon that only warriors can use freely. Ever since the first ancestor rescued a century-old turtle in the river and was given the inherited method of the Thousand-forged Elite Soldier's Flying Harpoon.

After several generations, the Zhang family has been innovating. Based on the "Flying Harpoon", a thousand-forged elite soldier, they have figured out the forging map of the magical weapon and named it "Flying Harpoon".

Magical weapons are precious, and often require weapon refiners to use dozens of precious materials to polish them. Even ordinary martial arts masters often use thousands of elite soldiers, and they are far from being able to use magic weapons.

After generations of accumulation, the Zhang family only managed to create three flying harpoons, two in total and one of high quality.

Among them, the top-grade flying harpoon is kept by the elders of the third level of martial arts, while the other two are enshrined in the Zhang family ancestral hall. If they are to be used, more than half of the Zhang family elders must agree.

The Zhang Family's Catalog of Flying Harpoon Magical Weapons has a total of eighteen steps, but the last three steps are not perfect. The forged magic weapon often requires a huge amount of energy and blood to activate.

This energy and blood is harmless to masters in the martial arts realm. However, the forced effects of the ventilation realm are often prone to backlash, and it is common to stay in bed for half a year after the backlash.

"Not big. Ye Yang of the Feitian Sect is young and only has the strength of the seventh level of ventilation. Even though he is a disciple of the Shang Sect, he has not experienced many life-and-death battles. I am afraid he is far from the opponent of the giant crocodile."

After a pause, Zhang Liaoyuan said with a serious face: "What's more, in winter, the giant crocodile is dormant and its body is sleeping, which is the best time to kill. Once spring comes and the weather warms up, the giant crocodile will be even more unscrupulous."

Ye Yang spent the whole morning practicing his sword in the water, gradually adjusting his condition to the best.

It's winter now, the lake is steep and the wind is biting, especially there is still a lot of unmelted ice on the riverside, which makes a crunching sound when you step on it.