Po Tian Xie Zun

"Boy, your sword is not bad, keep it as a souvenir for brother!"

On the field, Han Mengli and the man named Maozi who were fighting also noticed the sudden situation here, but they both put all their mental power on the battle with just a light glance. It's just a promotion from high-level to high-level, there is nothing to worry about.

"By you?"

Or maybe the other party is really disgusting, Han Mengli shook his arm holding the sword, tapped his toes, stepped back instantly, looked up at him with indifferent eyes, pure energy suddenly poured into the sword body, and the blades on all sides suddenly It emitted a cold, sharp and frightening light, and it spun rapidly in his hand. Maozi on the opposite side looked at him strangely, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Condensation Slash!"

At this moment, Han Mengli turned the sword upside down and stuck it deep in the ground.

"Clap clap clap..."

"that's not good…"

No one knew what was going on, only heard crackling sounds coming from the ground, Mao Zi first realized something was wrong, and just about to pull away, several strong sword energy suddenly rushed out of the ground, aiming at the sharp holes in every dead point of his body. As he shot away, Maozi couldn't dodge in time, and one of the sword qi pierced through his arm.

"Maozi..."

The mercenaries looked at this scene in disbelief, weren't they dreaming?Maozi is at the peak of the scholar class, and that kid is only at the middle rank of the scholar class. How could he win so easily?

"Shh!"

The sharp point of the sword pointed directly at Maozi's neck, Han Mengli looked at him coldly, and before he could ask him if he accepted it, Maozi nodded in fright.

"I admit defeat, admit defeat."

Damn, he has never felt life so fragile, just for a moment, he thought he was going to die.

Hearing this, Han Mengli withdrew his sword and returned to Xie Wuya's side, the corners of Xie Wuya's eyes twitched, and he still hasn't come to his senses, damn it, Mengli must have won too cleanly, right?He is almost two steps higher than him, it is really disrespectful to the other party!

"Good job, Mengli."

The promotion to the rank of soldiers is not very complicated, and it ends in one or two minutes, so Di Zijian happened to witness Han Mengli's victory.

"Ah."

Han Mengli nodded and didn't say much, but it could be seen from his eyes that he should also be happy.

"Little brother, we are the ones who lost. I keep my word. Just pretend that today's incident never happened, please!"

The head of the wolf mercenary group pushed aside the crowd and came in front of them, cupped his fists and surrendered generously. Although it is shameful for the majestic B-level mercenary group to lose to a few brats, they are naturally heroic and respect the strong. They are strong, anyway, they have lost everyone who should or should not be lost, and they don't care if they lose one more time.

"Are you sure you don't want to compete in the third game? I can give you a few tricks!"

Well, Xie Wuya must have been so idle, everyone gave up, and he was eager to provoke them, the man couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and just about to impulsively agree, Han Po passed him Respectfully walked in front of Xie Wuya.

"My lord, we meet again."

Han Po is the deputy head of the A-level mercenary regiment. Nine out of ten people present know him, but he is so respectful to Xie Wuya at this time, everyone is more curious, what is Xie Wuya's identity?

"It's you? Hehe... This world is really small."

Raising his eyebrows, Xie Wuya crossed his arms behind his head. He should have guessed that there are no other cities nearby except Wangyue City. In addition, their leader's injury is not suitable for long-distance travel, let alone sleeping in the wild. It's normal to meet them here.

"Young master, the head of our family is resting at the most luxurious Jingtailou Inn in Wangyue City, do you want to go and see her?"

Ignoring his apparent alienation, Han Po warmly invited him.

"No, goodbye!"

Shaking his head, Xie Wuya turned around resolutely, Han Mengli and Di Zijian followed one after another, as if he suddenly thought of something, Han Po fiercely chased after him and shouted: "My lord, I haven't asked your name yet!"

"Gold Ingot Mercenary Group!"

"what?"

Hearing the answer from the air, not only Han Po, everyone was dumbfounded, Jin Yuanbao... mercenary group?What is this?Whoever set up a mercenary didn't want to make a name for themselves. Most of them took some tough names like wild wolf and fierce tiger. Why would someone name their mercenary group a gold ingot?Damn, that sounds like a pain in the ass.

"Deputy Head Han, do you know them?"

After an unknown amount of time, the head of the wild wolf regiment stepped forward and asked suspiciously, where did that kid come from?He had never even heard of the gold ingot mercenary group.

"Right, you'd better not offend him, even I can't detect the depth of his cultivation, and he healed our head's injury."

Glancing at him indifferently, Han Po turned around and strode away. Three members of their regiment were injured, and the cooperation had to be re-planned.

Most of the people who can be the head of the regiment are not stupid. With Han Po's warning, the man closed his eyes and thought over and over again of their contact just now. By the way, they were weapons. None of their weapons seemed ordinary. Unique and powerful. Apart from the number one refiner in the mainland, no one else can forge such a powerful weapon. In this way, it seems that he has never felt the cultivation of the young man in charge. It turns out... the man can't help but feel scared, it's not him He can't feel it without his cultivation, but...the other party is stronger than him!Fortunately, he impulsively agreed to fight him for the third round, otherwise the mercenary group he had worked so hard to build would be destroyed in his own hands.

"Is your injury okay?"

He didn't take them back, but when he heard Han Po say that there is Jingtai Building here, Xie Wuya accidentally thought of Feng Xingtian again, so he decided to go to Jingtai Building to pack some supper for Fatty and the others to take back.

"It's okay, little fun."

Di Zijian scratched his head obediently, the injury on his arm had already stopped the bleeding due to the medicine he gave, and he would recover in two or three days.

"That's good. Let's talk about Mengli. I remember that your Qi Condensation Slash is not like that. When did it become so sharp?"

Nodding his head, Xie Wuya turned to Han Mengli curiously. Han Mengli used Condensation Qi Slash in front of him before. He remembered that it didn't seem to be so powerful at that time. How did it become so powerful today?

"It's also the first time I use it today, and my success depends on this unique tooth sword!"

Han Mengli took out the sword, and caressed the blade affectionately. Ever since he got the sword, he has been thinking about how to strengthen his unique skill. Today is just a random try. Unexpectedly... although it is not as strong as he expected, But it's not bad, after all, his own strength is not very strong.

"Uh... shit, are you fucking human?"

Xie Wuya's forehead went black, in other words, he defeated his opponent by leapfrogging his opponent only by imagining the trick, grandma is a bear, this is not something that can be described and summarized by some perverted evildoer, right?

"Ok?"

"Ha ha…"

Han Mengli was startled, and blinked his eyes in doubt, what did he do wrong?Di Zijian couldn't help laughing wildly, he could feel Wuya's feeling, Mengli's like this is indeed quite perverted, but it doesn't matter, anyway, they are all on their own, so it's not good for him to become stronger ?

"Hey... It's really hard to talk to you, Mengli, if you have any new tricks in the future, let's try them first and then integrate them into actual battles."

People look at you so coldly and suspiciously, what else can you say?The answer is that there is no power to complain, Xie Wuya sighed lightly to comfort himself, maybe he is the kind of born swordsman in the legend.

Like the Jubaozhai of the Si family, Jingtailou is also a restaurant chain across the mainland, which integrates food and accommodation. Almost every city has their branches, and each branch is magnificently decorated. Strong, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Even at night, there was still a steady stream of people coming and going in front of the gate of Jingtai Tower. The three of Xie Wuya stepped into the threshold one after another. Seeing their gorgeous attire, Xiaoer immediately greeted them respectfully.

"Are the guest officials eating or staying? I'm sorry for staying, we are already full."

Leading them to sit by the window, the waiter asked politely while wiping the table.

"Dinner, give me all the best dishes in your store, and prepare a pastry, I will take it away."

Looking at him with satisfaction, Xie Wuya said generously that he hadn't eaten Jingtailou's signature dishes for a long time, although they have always been delicacies from mountains and seas recently, but they lacked a little taste, and Jingtailou's food is better , I wonder if the chefs here are much different from those in the imperial city?

"Yes, yes, the little one will go right away."

Probably meeting another Kaizi, the waiter ran away excitedly, Di Zijian picked up the teapot to help him pour water and whispered: "Wu Ya, some people here are a bit strange!"

"Well, eat ours and don't mind your own business."

He raised his wine glass to cover the corners of his lips, and Xie Wuya glanced at him with a smile. Including the open seating above, there were at least five groups of people who were not quite right. The visitors were not kind, or insidious and cunning, and they watched from the sidelines. Everyone was very strange and different from ordinary diners, although the tables in front of them were full of delicate and delicious food.

Hearing this, Di Zijian and Han Mengli glanced at each other and drank the tea in front of them silently, as if they really didn't notice anything. At the same time, they were also quietly paying attention to those people. , They felt those curious or burning gazes that fell on them from time to time, but they didn't take it seriously. After all, their whereabouts along the way were kept secret, and it was the first day they came here, presumably no one would lie in ambush here It is right to wait for the opportunity to assassinate them.