"You are the Ancient Sword Clan of the grassland! I heard that you make sake with spores, and it tastes pretty good. Did you bring that kind of wine? Give me a bite? No one thought that this mysterious and unpredictable strong old man would actually ask for wine as soon as he opened his mouth, Ling Qingfeng made a look, and Uncle Gu Zhan glanced back.

Gu Le, this kid, walked up hard, untied a small wine jug around his waist, and handed it to Uncle Gu Zhan.

Uncle Gu Zhan took the small wine jug in amazement and said casually: "You little brat, when did you know how to drink?" ”

Gu Le's voice was like that of a mosquito, and he replied: "When the army marches and fights, isn't it courageous to drink wine!" ”

The mysterious old man's eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his hand, the small wine jug in Uncle Gu Zhan's hand flew out on its own and fell into his palm.

Syllable! The old man opened the small wine pot of Gu Le, took a sip directly, and then smiled happily: "Well, it really has a different flavor!" Compared with Wangjing's Dujia plum wine, it has two more flavors, but it is a little less spicy, and overall it is still a little worse! Oh, I see, vintage, vintage is not enough! It should be not equal, not equal! “

Being stirred up by this old man, Ling Qingfeng and the people of the Ancient Sword Clan were all a little at a loss, neither to leave, nor to stay, and it seemed that they couldn't interject when they said something, and they felt stupid when they didn't do anything.

In the final analysis, it is still a relationship of strength, and it is precisely because the strength of the other party is too strong that he feels that he has no initiative. Otherwise, it doesn't matter if he has a sword or wine in his hand, he will be slashed with a knife, and who will listen to his drunken words! Ling Qingfeng didn't like this feeling of losing control, but the situation was unclear, so he had to wait.

OK. Not everyone was willing to go crazy with this drunkard old man, and the girl with the sword on her back winked her eyes. Said coldly: "Hong Jiu, you still have time for half a pillar of incense." Outdated does not wait! ”

The girl's words are like the north wind in winter, like a frost sword, like a person being lifted out of a hot bed at once, and then drenched in a large bucket of ice water.

The old man named Hong Jiu's face was straight, and his whole body suddenly exuded a powerful momentum like a mountain, and his change of face shocked the warriors of the Ancient Sword Clan to retreat one after another, only Ling Qingfeng was nailed to the spot like a nail, motionless.

The momentum on this old man's body is getting stronger and stronger. As if there was never a limit, countless cyclones of all sizes swirled around the body, blowing so that people couldn't open their eyes, and every pore in their body was as uncomfortable as being pricked by needles.

Jelina, who was held in his hand, turned pale, no longer half arrogant as before, and her eyes were full of fear.

Ling Qingfeng was blown like pins and needles by the momentum that erupted from the old man's body, and he was extremely uncomfortable, but he gritted his teeth and insisted, not taking half a step back.

Because Ling Qingfeng could feel it. Although the strength of this old man is unfathomable, he does not feel any hostility from him, how can he say this crazy behavior of raising his momentum? If I had to describe it in one word. That's the sassy bag, this old man is obviously showing off, pretending to be forced!

Meet this kind of master who likes to pretend to be forced. Ling Qingfeng is quite experienced, just like talking cross talk. There must be a thorn, there must be a comma. If there is no onlookers to cheer, then what is it called!

So Ling Qingfeng simply did what he liked, motionless, and used him as a foil!

Seeing that this kid looked like he was carrying it to the end, the surprise in the old man's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the old man stopped continuing to explode, and the smile on his face became thicker and cheaper.

"Young man, let me ask you a question, and if you answer it well, how about we give you a great chance? The old man laughed.

When Ling Qingfeng heard that he was really coming to play, he laughed and said, "Then what if you don't answer well?" “

The old man turned his face blank and pretended to be vicious and said: "If the answer is incorrect, then I'm sorry, we can only kill people and kill all of you!" Not a single one to stay! "Good! You ask, I answer! Ling Qingfeng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he simply said.

Although this old man's momentum is sufficient, he may not be his opponent with fists and feet, but the girl with the sword on his back is more troublesome, especially the summoned creature whose breath is more powerful than that of the poisonous spider king, I don't know what ability he has, and he is not sure about that kind of thing. If the two join forces, they will definitely lose! Ling Qingfeng thought secretly in his heart. "Good! I'll ask you! What did you dare to attack and kill the nobles? The old man asked viciously.

Ling Qingfeng pondered for a moment and replied slowly, "She is not a nobleman!" "How do you know she's not a nobleman?" You see, the light clothes she wears, as well as the jewelry she wears, are all good things that are hard to find, she is not a nobleman, are you not successful? The old man pouted.

Ling Qingfeng shook his head and said, "As soon as she stretched out her hand, I knew that she was not a noble lady!" Her fingers, the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger are the same length, and she is almost the same as a thief! Also, there are no lines on her fingertips, which should have been smoothed on purpose. “

Hearing Ling Qingfeng say this, many people present couldn't help but look at Jelina's fingers, and sure enough, as Lord Aman said, her fingers were different from ordinary people's.

Such a subtle stump was actually noticed by Lord Aman, and Uncle Gu Zhan and the teenagers of the Gu Sword Clan could only admire and breathe in amazement.

Jelina bit her lip tightly, with an angry look in her eyes, she should be very unaccustomed to being looked at by so many people, and she hated the young man of the ancient sword clan even more. "Hey, hey! Sure enough, it's a bit of a doorway, so tell me, who are we? The old man pointed at himself, then at the girl with the sword on his back, and then at the girl's eyes.

Ling Qingfeng froze and said with a smile: "Since she is a thief, then you are naturally the one who catches the thief!" “

He cleverly used such a sentence to change the concept, because he estimated that there should be no such title as a police officer in the Middle-earth Continent, so he had to take a detour.

As soon as Ling Qingfeng said this, the old man's eyes immediately bent into a slit, and he turned his head to the girl with the sword on his back and shouted, "How is it?" I'll just say this kid can do it! That's it, we're going to choose him! ”

The girl with the sword on her back frowned and said, "Ruthless." Don't be surprised! This kind of person is either a great evil or a ruthless person, have you really chosen? ”

The old man smiled. I felt the wine gourd around my waist and poured it violently. Then he said, "Well, that's it!" I think he's okay! Although the strength is a little worse! But we can't be greedy for other people's credit, if it weren't for him, we might not be able to catch a thousand machine girls! ”

The girl with the sword on her back snorted coldly, turned her face away, and stopped answering.

Ling Qingfeng was a little dumbfounded when he heard it on the side, what were these two arguing about? It looks like it has something to do with me!

The old man turned his face and looked at Ling Qingfeng carefully, and finally seemed to have made up his mind.

"Boy! You're in luck. The answer is quite decent, well, it is a good seedling to catch the head! The old man is the third-class catcher Hong Jiu of the Lingxiao Temple, this woman is indeed not a nobleman, although she looks more noble than the noble, but she still can't escape the little brother's fiery eyes Jin Qing! Her bandit number is Qianji Girl, and she is the ninety-eighth thief on the black list, and we are here for her on this special trip! ”

"The kid's qualifications are good, I don't think you should go to the barracks to mix military merits. It's better to go to the Lingxiao Divine Capture Camp Branch of the Fire Luo Kingdom, and the old man will give you a recommended entry qualification, as long as you can successfully pass the exam, you can join our Lingxiao Temple. "Join the Temple of the Heavens?" Ling Qingfeng was a little stunned when he heard this. What's that? What does it have to do with me?

Hong Jiu saw that this kid was confused and confused, so he had to patiently explain: "The Lingxiao Temple is an official institution recognized by the four major powers of the Central Continent. The Divine Hunting Camp inside is dedicated to hunting down felons, important criminals, and fugitives from various countries! Don't you want to learn the Divine Summoning Technique? As long as you can be admitted to the God Capture Camp, you can directly learn the Divine Summoning Technique! Got it? “

Ling Qingfeng didn't understand what he heard. I understood most of it, but I still shook my head deliberately. "Alas! I said, why are you suddenly confused! Lao Tzu just took a fancy to your clever head. Sending you a great opportunity! A kid like you who doesn't even know how to summon skills, with only a few shallow kung fu skills, wants to mix military skills in the military camp? Bah! It's almost as cannon fodder! ”

"But if you enter the Divine Capture Camp, it will be different, do you understand the principle of making the best use of things? There's a lot of bounty for catching a prisoner! In the future, if you have outstanding ability, you don't have to fight, and you can earn a lot of bounties with your brain! Now there is a shortage of brains like me in the Divine Machine Camp, you know! “

The old man probably drank too much, chattering endlessly, and saliva was about to spray on Ling Qingfeng's face. "Oh! I understand! I caught her, and you have to take it to get credit, but I'm embarrassed, so give me some benefits to shut my mouth, right! Ling Qingfeng blinked and said with a smile.

"Yes! It's a fart! The old man gave you a chance to look down on you! Our god hunting camp has a meritocracy system, each person has to nominate five successors every three years, and they have to pass the assessment to count, you say annoying is not annoying! Isn't the deadline coming up? We run around all day long, fighting and killing, how can we have time to do this, the person who came up with this kind of thing is purely brainless! You said no? ”

Hong Jiu complained helplessly, this intimate look completely regarded Ling Qingfeng as his own.

It is said that he is drunk and understands, of course this Hong Jiu knows that for a person from a weak tribe like the Ancient Sword Clan, what does it mean to be able to join the Divine Capture Camp! It's a great opportunity to change one's life against the sky, not only can you get rid of the lowly status and learn divine arts, but also protect the clan from being violated, no one will refuse this kind of great benefit, absolutely nothing!

So the old man was not at all worried that the young man would not agree.

Ling Qingfeng thought about it carefully, if what Hong Jiu said was true, the Ling Xiao Temple God Capture Camp he was talking about was simply Interpol in the earth world!

There are people from all countries who participate, protected by the law, and who specialize in dealing with all kinds of professional criminals, and this work can be done by themselves! And more importantly, having an official identity, you can get to know the Central Continent more conveniently and quickly, and you don't have to slowly mix in this kind of place where birds don't.

"Alright! Thank you for the recommendation of the old gentleman, the little student is willing to go to the god fishing camp! It's an honor to be a god like the old gentleman and catch the wicked! Ling Qingfeng arched his hand at Hong Jiu and said with a smile.

Of course, Hong Jiu was willing, and even patted Ling Qingfeng on the shoulder to show his concern. Then he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his arms, and quickly signed the two big characters of Long Fei Feng Wu on it, Hong Jiu.

Ling Qingfeng took this piece of paper, and he naturally couldn't understand the words on it, but for the two words written by Hong Jiu just now, he could see that the old man's handwriting was written with a golden hook and iron stroke, and the most interesting thing was that there was a drunkenness between the strokes, chic and uninhibited, and cynical.

Ling Qingfeng saw between the lines that this old man of Hong Jiu had a good character, if he changed to someone else, his strength would be strong anyway, and it would be a big deal to snatch the credit of the Thousand Machine Girl and leave, and it would be good if he didn't extinguish his mouth.

Thinking of this, Ling Qingfeng arched his hand at the old man again, and said with a smile: "Old man, leave an address, and I'll find some spore wine in the tribe that is old enough to send to you!" ”

"Good! That's a good idea! I like this one the most! Hong Jiule said with a smile.

"Shall I discuss something with you?" Ling Qingfeng smiled slightly and asked.

"You say?"

"In order to catch the Thousand Machine Girl, our tribe has suffered a lot of casualties this day and night, and I searched for something from her just now, do you think you need to hand it over?" Ling Qingfeng deliberately and cautiously muttered in Hong Jiu's ear.

Hong Jiu smiled heroically and waved his hand: "I've seen those before, they are all small toys, and they are worthless goods, so I should send them to you for the fare!" ”

Sure enough, they are people in the god hunting camp, and their breath is so loud that even the summoning charm can be regarded as a small play, and the identities of these people are simply very different from the ancient sword clan. The conversation between this old man and Lord Aman, listening to the old and young of the Ancient Sword Clan, was really a little dizzy.

"That's nothing, you guys hit the road!" Ling Qing had already seen that these two were indeed decent people, it seemed that the spiritual civilization of the uncles in the Central Continent had built a good spiritual civilization!

At this time, the Qianji Girl who was carried by Hong Jiu suddenly spoke: "I don't accept it!" If it weren't for this kid, you wouldn't have been able to catch me! ”

Hong Jiu glanced at her and said angrily: "So what? You're in our hands anyway. The end result is not the same! ”

Qianji Nu's eyes rolled, she sighed faintly, and said: "A mere ancient sword clansman, who has never even practiced summoning techniques, can actually restrain me, planted in the hands of such a young hero, I Qianji Nu admit it!" I'd like to talk to you for a while, can I? ”

Hong Jiu shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Qianji Girl meaningfully, rarely without speaking.

The cold girl with the sword on her back next to her stepped forward, glared at Ling Qingfeng unceremoniously, and said coldly: "According to the rules of the Fire Luo Country, the hunter who catches her can take all the equipment on her body!" ”

"I'm worried" Hong Jiu's words were halfway through, but he was interrupted by the girl in a more indifferent tone, "Don't worry, if he gets into the Divine Capture Camp, no one can bully him, and if he can't get in, what's the matter with you and me?" Could it be that you, Hong Jiu, will also covet dirty things? “

The girl with the sword on her back was so agitated, Hong Jiu really shook her head and kept silent.

The girl with the sword sneered and tapped the shoulder of the thousand machine girl with the spine of the sword, and swam away vigorously, untying the rope on her shoulder with a pop.

Qianji Nu's appearance at this moment is really the same as before, she was stabbed by Ling Qingfeng in the chest, the wound was hideous, and her body was tied up with five flowers, her qi and blood were not smooth, and her face became even more and more pale.

After her true identity was revealed, her eyes were wandering, and she looked pitiful, and she didn't know what she was thinking. "Boy, the Divine Hunt Camp is a place for fools who pretend to be righteous, not for you! I see your temperament, more like someone in our black list, haha! It's a pity that my Qianji girl is going to die, but the money hasn't been spent! Remember, boy, you must help me spend all my money, and every gold coin must be spent by myself! Otherwise, I won't let you go! “

These words were a bit clueless, and all the ancient sword clan people present heard it in a fog, and they only felt that these people from big places all spoke strangely, or we grassland people were real, and they never talked around the corner!

Ling Qingfeng nodded, his heart moved, but he didn't say anything. (To be continued.) )