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In his spatial imprint, there are no less than 15 bloody keys lying quietly.
Thinking of the weather compass with a goatee, Du Yu's heart moved, he took out his key, invited Elizabeth out, and chose to open it.
Elizabeth walked out slowly, stared at the key for a while, and said, "You have two options. You can choose to open it normally. It is to get his treasure with a 50% chance."
"What about the other one?" Du Yu asked with interest.
"Because you have me." Elizabeth said coquettishly: "I can give you a special ability. I have the real luck technique, and I can designate him one thing, and get 100% of it. But the other things disappear. Of course, the premise is that you Knowing the properties or appearance of that thing, would you be willing to try it?"
Du Yu looked up to the sky and smiled.
Who said Elizabeth is useless?
When she opened the key, did she have such a heaven-defying skill?
For the goatee, Du Yu, of course, had to specify his weather compass.
Elizabeth used the key, and after a golden light flashed, a treasure chest emerged. She reached into it with her jade hand and took out a golden weather compass.
Du Yu took a closer look:
"Weather compass: a strange object in space, an item of unknown level. You can track a person with a specific weather at the cost of 10,000 survival points. Before tracking and searching, you need to enter the specific image of the other party's weather. Every 2 worlds can only track one person. Tracking The effective time is within 4 hours of entering the plot, and the range is limited to 10 kilometers around the target. The tracker in this world: the wolf who cares about the crazy weather, usage status: the number of uses has been exhausted."
?Limit to track one person per 2 worlds?
The shadow thieves really spared no expense for the imperial court's reward? Presumably the imperial court gave them a more generous price than a reward in exchange for their hard work.
But it is a pity that Du Yu not only killed them, but also robbed them of this treasure. From now on, there is no need to worry about the imperial court using this thing to trace their whereabouts. Of course, the imperial court was so powerful that it might use other methods to hunt down and kill Du Yu.
Du Yu also didn't understand why he became the target of the court? He faintly felt that there must be a great secret waiting for him in the dark.
At present, it is serious to try to survive first.
Seeing that Du Yu was unstoppable and killed off the troublemakers, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng laughed at the same time and fought hard again!
After another midnight fight, finally, at ten o'clock in the morning, both of them were exhausted and couldn't fight anymore.
The two fell into the snow, panting for air.
"Old poison, will you take it?" Hong Qigong shouted.
Ouyang Feng laughed bitterly: "I think you are going to lose, why don't you admit defeat?"
Hong Qigong poohed: "Obviously you lost."
Ouyang Feng glanced at Yang Guo and Du Yu, and sighed, "If we keep bickering like this, even if we're all starving to death, we won't even be able to decide the winner."
Hong Qigong nodded in agreement: "Hurry up and serve the good wine and food!"
Du Yu rolled his eyes, and Hong Qigong stared at him: "You seem to have secretly learned my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms just now, do you want me to abolish your martial arts now?"
Du Yu coughed and immediately turned to cook.
After a while, he prepared another table of delicacies, all of which were prepared in the space, and took out a few bottles of Moutai.
Hong Qigong was overjoyed, and complained: "If I didn't take it out just now, I drank this good wine, how can this old poison be my opponent?"
Ouyang Feng also likes to drink, so he said hesitantly: "That's right. If I drank this wine, my internal energy would increase greatly, and I would have already strangled you to death."
The two were bickering and drinking.
Hong Qigong suddenly said: "Boy, come here!"
He pointed at Du Yu: "Although this man is not my apprentice, since he has learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he is destined. I don't think it's better than this. We two old guys don't have the strength to fight. You teach you how to be a son. I teach this cheap apprentice, let them fight with our martial arts, don't you know who is more powerful?"
Ouyang Feng met Yang Guo, he was very kind, how could he not agree? Immediately, he tore the chicken legs, called Yang Guo, and taught him the toad kung fu.
Du Yu had a bitter face, and was pulled aside by Hong Qigong.
"Do you know that the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are not handed down by the leader of the Beggar Clan?" Hong Qigong said with a cold face, "I just made a poisonous oath and learned the palm technique secretly. Do I want to abolish your kung fu immediately?" ?¡±
Du Yu had already thought up his speech, and said with a smile: "Anyway, you pass on one move, and you pass on eighteen moves. Why don't you pass them all on to me. As for the beggar gang's leader, I don't think so, right? Guo ?All over the world.
A round of red sun leaps out from the faint mist!
Hong Qigong was teaching Du Yu how to use Qianlong instead of using it, and use left and right flanking attacks to make the enemy have nowhere to hide. Seeing this round of red sun, his face suddenly turned rosy.
Du Yu was secretly startled, this is the flash of light.
Hong Qigong sighed and looked at Ouyang Feng, who also looked over.
"Old poison, it seems we can't tell the winner."
"I didn't expect it, I reached the deadline at the same time as you"
Hong Qigong walked towards Ouyang Feng. When Ouyang Feng arrived at the end, the altar suddenly became clear, and he shouted: "My name is Ouyang Feng, and you are Hong Qigong! I am an old poison, and you are an old beggar! Haha"
The two clasped their hands together, clapped their hands and laughed, and they just left like this.
Du Yu was very sad. Although Hong Qigong refused to accept him as an apprentice, it was mainly because of the lineup, but judging from the kindness and righteousness of imparting the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, he was already a de facto master.
He and Yang Guo each dug a grave on the top of Mount Hua and buried Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong. After respectfully kowtowing, Du Yu, Yang Guo, and Xiao Longnv turned around and went down the mountain.
Just as the three of them descended the mountain, they saw two horses in front of them, coming all the way.
Du Yu's eyes were sharp, and when he looked at it from a distance, he felt distressed in his heart.
The one at the head was the bald Tibetan monk Darba who had been away for a few days and was carrying a golden pestle to subdue demons!
A Tibetan monk next to him, wearing a yellow robe, is very tall and thin, his body is like a bamboo pole, his forehead is slightly sunken, like a plate.
Du Yu's eyelids twitched.
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