Walking alone on the sheep intestine path, Lu Feng'er's head was big for a while, and she sorted out her thoughts first.

Mu Xu only said that there is thunder pulp in the 100,000 mountains, but the 100,000 mountains are so big, how do I know where they are?

"It's really a problem for me!" Lu Feng'er felt a sense of weakness, "No, how can there be a smooth path to cultivation, if I can be on my own, how can I rely on Mu Xu for everything?"

Thinking about it, he yelled at the front and cheered himself up, "After all, I am a man who has experienced life and death, how can I let this little thing scare me?"

Eventually, he decided to ask the tavern keeper, and with his experience, he might know something.

After a while, he came to the corner of the street, and said, "Hmm, why are there so many people today?"

Because for the first time, he saw that the people in this tavern couldn't sit down, and many of them just picked up their wine bottles and leaned against the wall and stood outside to drink

He walked in with doubts, the tavern owner should be in the back kitchen, but no matter how crowded it is, the middle position is reserved for Lu Feng'er.

Of course, this kind of special care will definitely have new mercenary groups who are not convinced and come to stir up trouble. It's just that all this came to an end when the leader of the Storm Mercenary Regiment, a fifth-level martial artist who claimed to be his 'Wind God', was thrown out by the tavern owner.

So, Lu Feng'er sat in that position under the strange eyes of everyone, waiting for the tavern owner to come out.

At this time, an old mercenary standing next to him pulled his clothes and said to him in a low voice, "Hey, Lu boy, you are so lucky!"

"Hmm, what do you say?" Lu Feng'er was a little confused.

"Do you know, for the sake of this position, there is already a fifth-level martial artist who has fallen and eaten!" the old mercenary said with envy. 'If one day there is a strong man who can stand out for me like this, I am willing to die.' He thought to himself.

He is already in his sixties this year, although he has barely mixed with a third-level martial artist, but because his body is gradually aging and his potential has been exhausted, his combat power is only a little stronger than that of ordinary second-level martial artists, and any third-level martial artist can ravage him.

In this kind of mercenary world, where fists are respected, it is inevitable to be despised by others. So if one day someone can stand up for him and let him slap those young people who he thinks is right, he would rather be a cow and a horse for him.

"What's wrong?" Lu Feng'er asked, a warm current flowed through his heart, he knew that the tavern owner had specially reserved this position for him, even if he wasn't sure if he would come today.

"What else?" the old mercenary raised his eyebrows, "Trouble, the leader of the Storm Mercenary Group, relying on himself to be a fifth-level martial artist, took the lead in stirring up trouble, and slapped the table and shouted like this." As he spoke, the old mercenary began to follow suit.

"'I don't want another position today, I'm going to decide this position!' What can you do?' As soon as he finished speaking, the old boy flew out with a 'whoosh' and smashed the door, and the tavern owner coldly threw down the sentence, 'Install the door and roll it.'" "I'm so old that I'm so excited when I hear this!" the old mercenary looked yearning.

"Really?" Lu Feng'er couldn't help but laugh when she looked at him.

"Eh, by the way, why are there so many people here today?" he asked curiously

"There's no work to do!" the old mercenary scowled.

"No work to do, what do you mean?" Lu Feng'er was stunned.

"That's what it means," replied the old mercenary, "here the mercenaries come mainly for two places, one hundred thousand mountains and one snowy region. You also know that it would be nice to have a small boat a day, and the boss will not open it if it is not full, but recently it has been full every day, but how many people can you seat in a small boat? Now you can't even book a place. ”

Hearing this, Lu Feng'er was a little confused, "Then what should I do?" Is it possible that I still have to swim over? Bamboo pole told him before that if he didn't take the boat here, no matter what he thought of, he would be looking for death.

'That's embarrassing!' he suddenly felt a little congested.

"Can you book a place in a few days now?" Lu Feng'er hurriedly asked.

"In a few days, it will take at least two weeks, right?" the old mercenary said to himself, not noticing that Lu Feng'er's face was bitter.

"Why? Aren't they okay to go to the snowy region? Could it be that there are some peerless artifacts in the 100,000 mountains?" Lu Feng'er couldn't help but complain.

"Why? Haven't you heard?" the old mercenary was also surprised.

"Hmm, no!" Lu Feng'er felt as if she was a century behind them, so she didn't just fall asleep.

"Eh!" Hearing this, the old mercenary came to the ground and pushed Lu Feng'er, "Now the sword pine forest outside the Great Wall always knows, right?"

"You know, what's wrong?" Lu Feng'er was confused.

"I don't know how to get it over there, fourth-level demon beasts are rare on weekdays, but three days ago, a snow-capped giant ape was lured from nowhere, and now a group of demon beasts have been integrated in the sword pine forest It seems that they are looking for someone, this is what the mercenary who escaped back said. ”

"Up to now, there have been four mercenary teams there, and one of them is still led by a fifth-level martial artist. Now everyone doesn't dare to go to the snowy region to find opportunities, so they either go to the 100,000 mountains, or just drink here and wait for the limelight to pass first. But I really don't know when this turmoil will pass. ”

"I'm fine, I'm just trying to be stable now, but now the young people have nothing to do and are huddled together, and there are inevitably some quarrels, but they always like to make things bigger, this morning, the two mercenary groups were fighting, and they didn't stop until four or five people died. If it goes on like this, let alone going to the snowy region, your own people will be able to kill your own people. The old mercenary sighed for a long time.

"Yes...... Is it....... This....... This is really scary!" Lu Feng'er looked embarrassed, the corners of her mouth twitched, trying her best to pretend that it was not her business, although no one would suspect him, after all, he was only a third-level martial artist on the surface.

However, this snow-capped mountain giant ape still persevered in finding him, or let him feel cold behind his back, 'This stupid hat, still holding grudges like this?'

Fortunately, Mu Xu let him go to the 100,000 mountains instead of the snowy region, otherwise he would inevitably be jumped up and down at that time. 'I'm waiting for me to reach the fourth level of martial arts, I'm cleaning you up!' Lu Feng'er thought secretly.

"Hey, it's been a hard time these days!" the old mercenary shook his head and sighed, "Come, why don't I treat you to a drink?"

"Ah..... No..... No, I don't drink. Lu Fenger refused again and again.

"Hey, it's a bummer. With that, the old maid shook his head, picked up his glass, and went out to drink by himself.

Lu Feng'er was bored, turned around, and looked at all kinds of mercenaries, both new and old. "The tavernkeeper is going to make a lot of money today, isn't he?" he was happy for him, though he didn't seem to care how much he was making.

Sensing his eyes, the familiar person smiled and nodded, indicating that he had said hello, and he smiled back.

Most of the new faces either looked at him and bowed their heads to drink, ignoring him. However, after a few young people in their twenties noticed his gaze, they glared at him fiercely, Lu Feng'er felt a little inexplicable, but she didn't bother to pay attention to them.

"Don't look at it, the second-level martial artist with purple hair at the head is the young leader of the giant mercenary group, he has no ability, and his temper is not small, it may be a little uncomfortable to see you sitting here. A familiar voice came from behind her, Lu Feng'er hurriedly turned back, and the tavern owner continued, "By the way, it was this kid who brought people to make trouble this morning. ”

"Hmm, didn't you say that the mercenary group was working hard?" Lu Feng'er said in surprise.

"What kind of hard work, it's just that this kid is a little angry, and he took him to someone's house to kill four people before he stopped, is it bullying people who don't have a fifth-level martial artist!" The tavern owner curled his mouth disdainfully, and then said with a bit of banter, "But it seems that he has his eyes on you." ”

His gloating look saw that Lu Feng'er really wanted to beat him.

"Whatever, if you have the ability, come here. Lu Feng'er raised his eyebrows, he didn't care, after escaping his life under the hands of the Snow Mountain Giant Ape, an ordinary fifth-level martial artist, he was really true.

"Yo, have you become confident after breaking through!" The hotel owner smiled rarely, "What are you going to eat today?"

"Uh...... It's okay to eat, I'm mainly here to ask something. ”

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