As soon as Zhao Sicheng heard the name of the Xiliu Demon Fish, information about the Xiliu Demon Fish appeared in his mind. "Xinliu Demon Fish" is barely considered a level 1 monster. This kind of magic fish is even more garbage than the Ice Rabbit Beast. The Ice Rabbit Beast can spit ice arrows at least three times a day. The Xiliu Demon Fish cannot even release a little magic. In addition to the sharp fins and a little faster speed, the flesh is even more tender.

When Zhao Sicheng was in the imperial capital, he also ate the tiny willow magic fish. At that time, he heard that only the Thunder Empire had the tiny willow magic fish in the entire Yuanjing Continent. Zhao Sicheng was still a little excited. However, after eating it, Zhao Sicheng felt that it was just that, and he didn't have much expectations this time.

As for the strong wine, you can try it. Although Zhao Sicheng's body is only seven years old, in the past seven years, Zhao Sicheng has used half of the demonic power generated by the automatic operation of Zhao Sicheng's magic pill to temper the body. Last time in the Duke of Jumu, Zhao Sicheng took a attack from Wang Mo, and his arms were almost broken. Zhao Sicheng cared more about tempering this body.

Wang Mo is the earth-based sword saint under Zhao Sicheng. Wang Mo is now Zhao Sihui’s guardian sword saint. His second brother has a earth-based sword saint who likes to fight hard to protect him. Zhao Sicheng is quite relieved.

The strong liquor will not damage Zhao Sicheng's body. However, when it comes to the strong liquor, Zhao Sicheng is also a little greedy. Zhao Sicheng has not tasted the wine for many years.

"Young master, there is a fight ahead. Do you want to go over and take a look?" Chris asked for instructions.

Zhao Sicheng had long discovered that there were three level 9 great sword masters 800 meters away, besieging one level 8 sword masters, but none of the three level 9 great sword masters killed that level 8 sword master, and that level 8 sword master was not in danger of his life.

When Zhao Yong saw these four level 8 and level 9 masters fighting, he couldn't help but concentrate. It's great, so it's OK.

When Zhao Yong saw the 8th level water sword master, his wrist was very flexible. He stabbed into the dead corner of a 9th level sword master with one backhand. Because of the 9th level sword master's retreat, the other two 9th level could only change their moves in the middle and attack from another direction.

Zhao Yong saw these four masters flexibly using fighting skills and felt his eyes open. There were many masters in Xiaoyao Pavilion, but these masters did not have such wonderful fighting. This was the first time Zhao Yong saw such wonderful fighting.

In total opposite to Zhao Yong, Zhao Sicheng was worried about the spirits of Pingxi City and was really not interested in such low-level fights.

However, Zhao Sicheng was not interested, but the level 8 water sword master broke away from the siege of three masters and ran towards Zhao Sicheng's wildebeest carriage.

Zhao Sicheng discovered that this level 8 swordsman wearing a man's warrior uniform was actually a woman. Zhao Sicheng didn't want to care about this because this woman was not in danger of life. However, three big men actually besieged a woman. Even if this woman looks ordinary, Zhao Sicheng would still care about it.

This woman has a tall figure and wide shoulders, with short chestnut hair, blue eyes, a little big face, and looks like a girl and a man.

Looking at this woman's flat breasts, if it weren't for her delicate neck without an Adam's apple or a beard on her mouth, Zhao Sicheng wouldn't have recognized her as a woman.

This woman holds a blue sword in her hand. It is not easy for a woman to cultivate fighting spirit to this level.

However, this woman was too much. Seeing an ordinary coachman sitting on the wildebeest carriage, she also brought a teenage slave and an ordinary appearance of a wildebeest carriage. She thought she had found a savior and waved her sword with her right hand, and the water-blue fighting spirit erupted. It seemed that she wanted to blow up Zhao Sicheng's wildebeest carriage and blocked the three level 9 sword masters behind her.

This woman is the worst woman Zhao Sicheng has encountered since he was reincarnated in the Yuanjing Continent. Mrs. Heda killed Ye Xier because there was a conflict between the two. However, this woman killed the stranger who had never been masked. Zhao Sicheng couldn't help but frowned.

Chris grabbed the wrist of the woman's right hand, and Zhao Sicheng realized that the woman's palm was very big. This woman seemed to have a bad life in the past, and even her palms looked like a man.

"Let go!" As soon as the level 8 sword master spoke, he almost vomited out the sound of being irritating. Zhao Sicheng originally thought he was a woman, but he didn't expect that he was a eunuch.

Chris looked at the eunuch in front of him and exerted force. The eunuch screamed "Ah...", and Chris didn't like this eunuch either.

"My friend on the other side, can you hand Melos over us?" asked a tall and thin 9th-level swordsman.

Melos immediately shouted, "Don't hand me over to them, I have a treasure map!"

"Treasure?" Zhao Sicheng whispered.

Three level 9 great sword masters heard a tender child voice from the wildebeest carriage, and the three of them smiled at the same time.

Sure enough, a teenage maid jumped out of the carriage. The maid was so beautiful. All the energy of the three level 9 great sword masters was attracted to Mei Ji's purple eyes. Immediately afterwards, a noble boy holding a pet white cat also came out of the carriage. The noble boy looked like a ** year old.

"What treasure?" Zhao Sicheng asked. Zhao Sicheng really wanted to see what the treasure of Yuanjing Continent looked like.

"Treasure? Hahaha! It's really a child, but he actually thought Melos had a treasure." said the tall and thin 9th-level sword master.

Melos was desperate. The coachman was indeed very powerful, but he had three children in the end and he would fall into the hands of the other party.

The three level 9 great sword masters only glanced at Zhao Sicheng, and then turned their eyes to Meiji. They were so beautiful when they were only in their teenage years old, with exquisite faces and curved eyebrows. The most attractive thing was their purple eyes.

"Leave Melos and this maid, you all get out!" said the fat man among the three.

Seeing the fat man's vulgar gaze, Meiji immediately turned her head and shouted at Zhao Sicheng: "Master."

The tall and thin 9th-level sword master looked at Mei Ji's gaze, and even more malicious. This person stretched out his disgusting tongue, licked his lips, and laughed strangely, saying, "It turns out that he is still a female slave. Judging from her master's appearance, this female slave is 100% a place."

The last level 9 great sword master with medium figure and small eyes smiled and said with a sinister smile: "Brother, Fatty Li, why don't we three brothers help her break the hole in front of her master."

"You three are really brave, but today I am in a good mood and can let you go. It's still time for you to leave now." Zhao Sicheng was in a good mood, but he was so good that he was gone.

Attached today's victory:

Lunar calendar: November 28th (Xinhai) (Clashing with snake)

Good and bad luck today: flat (the winter solstice is not in the morning)

Today's auspicious time: Yin, Mao, Wei, Xu

Today's bad time: Si, Wu, You, Hai

Twenty-Eight Constellations: Fight

It is advisable to: bathe, set the bed, plug the acupoints, pray for blessings

Taboo: Get married, seek medical treatment
Chapter completed!