At this time, Qin Duan was excited to open the jade box in his hand, but the moment the box was opened, the smile on his face was frozen, and the excitement in his eyes gradually turned into surprise, followed by a burst of anger.


    "Ouyang flower, what do you mean? When I''m a fool!" Qin Duan shouted angrily, frowning at Ouyang flower in front of him.


    Because, at this time, the box in his hand is not a yuan Dan, but a rough stone!


    "Yes, you are a fool." the young man called Ouyang flower said with a grim smile, and two cold murderous thoughts burst out of his eyes.


    As soon as the voice fell, he didn''t know when there was a long purple sword in his right palm. With a "Shua", the strange purple awn flashed.


    The sword is finished in half a breath. The speed is amazing!


    Just before Qin Duan had time to respond, he suddenly felt a cold in his neck. When a tingling message came from his brain, a rain arrow suddenly shot from his throat cut by a sword.


    "You..." Qin Duan looked at Ouyang flower in front of him in disbelief. His hands covered his neck in panic. A large amount of scarlet blood gushed from his fingers, and the breath of his life passed quickly in the blood.


    "Blame you for being greedy. Don''t worry, I''ll let long Bufan accompany you to the funeral." Ouyang Hua smiled cruelly and looked at Qin Duan who fell to the ground indifferently. He despised a small deacon of Diyuan overseas hall, which was like a mole ant in his eyes.


    "I... regret it, master long... Brother, I can''t afford... You..."


    Qin Duan looked up at the dark night sky and his eyes were full of regret. As soon as the voice fell, he saw that his pupils gradually spread and completely ended his life.


    "According to the disciple of the sect who came back from the secret territory, that dragon Bufan has a high-level Rune armour soldier with the same strength as himself. He is at the level of Shenhai double territory. I''m afraid he will have some trouble if he wants to kill him."


    Ouyang Hua''s eyes were gloomy and said thoughtfully, "today''s plan can only find opportunities to attack and kill secretly along the way. The speed should be fast enough that he didn''t have time to summon senior Rune armor soldiers."


    ……


    The next morning was sunny.


    With a clear roar, in the Jingtian mountain of lingxuanwu, a large red carving suddenly flew into the sky and flew away in the distance.


    This is a rare level 7 world of Warcraft mount for ordinary people - Wind Eagle.


    With a wingspan of more than five feet and strong physical strength, the high-level Warcraft can fly thousands of kilometers a day. Only those who are proficient in animal control in the sect can domesticate it, and it is expensive. It is not owned by noble families. Generally, only the sect can have this capital.


    In the vast sky, on the giant eagle flying at a high speed, dragon Bufan and Xiaobai, one person and one mink, step on the eagle''s back in a proud attitude and fly against the wind.


    Today, long Bufan will ride the high wind eagle to Yuanyun mountain range of Xingluo Empire and look for rotten bone spirit flowers in the poisonous fog swamp.


    The high wind eagle is a mount he borrowed from the animal control studio. With his friendship with Mo Lao, there is naturally no problem. The price is only two jars of best wine.


    "Hoo Hoo -"


    The speed of the fast wind carving is faster and faster. Long Bufan only feels that his ears are full of the sound of the fast flying wind. The strong airflow coming in front of him makes his clothes hunting and his long hair messy.


    I felt that it had a little impact on the image of pretending to force. So long Bufan used Zhenyuan to condense into a body protection mask in front of him to block the strong wind, and then lit a cigarette casually, which was very comfortable.