Chapter 8: The Man Who Sleepless at Night

"How's it going?"

Walking into the small room, this time only Beichen Xi and one person came.

"Does He's matter have anything to do with you? As soon as you came, she was hurt. ”

Xing Zeyuan was vigilant like a lion, but now this little male lion does not have sharp teeth. It would have been better if he hadn't had a wound on his shoulder, though he knew that even then he wouldn't be able to beat the sleepy-eyed man in front of him.

"Do you like to pull two unrelated things together so much and then make up the plot?"

Beichen Xihe carried a domineering spirit, which was difficult to refute what he said.

Xing Zeyuan didn't answer, just sat in a chair and turned his face to look at the sun outside the window.

"You are a descendant of the Meng Clan, and I came to you on this trip to see if you can do anything extraordinary. ”

"Do the descendants of the Meng clan have to do earth-shattering things? I want to ask you, do you know my past?"

"I don't know, but there's nothing wrong with being alive. ”

Xi and the default Xing Zeyuan asked the previous question.

"I'm going to be a Warrior. ”

Beichen Xihe is the four heads of the government, the king of the mercenary world, and a super powerhouse.

Xing Zeyuan felt that he had eaten the leopard's gall, otherwise it would be impossible to talk to him in such a cold tone. When facing the Jade Hand Divine Doctor, a member of the King Mercenary Group, Ichiro, who can summon two star gods, is very polite. But he just can't be polite to the handsome blonde man next to him, for no reason!

"Oh?"

"I'm going to win against whoever I want to overcome, and I'm going to protect who I want to protect. ”

"Very good, then do you want to join our mercenary group?"

"No need, I'll use my strength to defeat her. ”

Hahahaha~

The bohemian laughter seems to be somewhat out of proportion to the meticulous blonde hair, and the person in formal dress seems to be only serious and unsmiling. And this laughter scared Xing Zeyuan, who was unprepared.

"You're going to defeat that girl called Henai, right?"

Xing Zeyuan nodded.

"That's a good thing, it's always good to have a goal. Every four years, the martial arts academy and the rising star of the mercenary world will have a competition, and you can defeat her through this way. The prerequisite is that you have to assemble a team of mercenary groups. ”

"Hmm~"

Nodding meaningfully, Xing Zeyuan knew about the competition, which was the grandest graduation ceremony for the students of the Martial Arts Pavilion. At that time, the victory over the opponent will be met with applause and supreme honor. Xing Zeyuan wanted to defeat He Nai, because He Nai's words had always been in his heart.

"Wait until you can beat me!"

It's just a casual sentence from He Nai, but it has been remembered by Xing Zeyuan all the time. Every word spoken by the person you like is worth remembering.

Xing Zeyuan imagined what kind of companions he would meet in the future, and that kind of reverie was strange, just like predicting something we hadn't done before. Most of the speculation is fear, and then a little beautiful hope hides all these fears.

It's not just that anyone can shine by doing one thing at random, just as not everyone is suitable to be a general.

"Maybe then I can beat He Nai first, and then give her the title of champion. ”

Xing Zeyuan imagined He Nai hugging him, saying I like you too, but the truth is always the opposite of imagination.

"I'm looking forward to what kind of people you can gather as a kid who doesn't understand anything. ”

"I still know the basics of geography, species, and history, and the mercenary group is composed of at least three people. ”

Xing Zeyuan's pupils seemed to seal a demon, and the blood in his veins made him never give in.

"If it's that simple, Yuanqing ......"

Beichen Xihe's voice became smaller and smaller.

"I'm looking forward to the mercenary group you've formed, if you need anything, come to the Sakura First Hotel to find me. ”

Xi He was indifferent, and the domineering in his words seemed to be ordering Xing Zeyuan to find him.

"Goodbye!"

Probably out of politeness, Xing Zeyuan himself didn't know why he said such two words.

There was still some pain in his shoulder, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Today is the third day of May, and there are still four days before He Nai leaves, to be exact, only three days, because He Nai will leave here early in the morning on the seventh day. Xing Zeyuan always felt that he should prepare something for He Nai, but he looked at the luggage she had prepared, and it seemed that he lacked nothing.

Some of them were lying on the bed decadently, and Xing Zeyuan couldn't even do exercise.

Three days...... He muttered the number until he fell asleep. He didn't sleep well last night and woke up early, so slept again into the afternoon. In the past, when he was in school, he had never done this, because he had homework to write every day, and he didn't listen to lectures, and he still had to write his homework.

Although he writes quickly, he schedules his time very tightly every day, and the rest of the time, he spends his time doing odd jobs in a boutique blacksmith shop. Now he suddenly doesn't have to do his homework, and he is injured again, which makes him have a lot of time.

After a simple meal, he changed into a more handsome clothes, this new black and gray clothes he would only wear during the holidays, but he wore them now, because he wanted to go to Beichen Xihe. He had a few questions that he wanted to ask him. A handsome dress made him feel a little confident.

"Six o'clock!

Xing Zeyuan has a strong sense of time, at least he has to wait until half past seven to go, because the dinner time is half past six, if he goes early, it will be a little bad to eat with them, and if he goes late, others will rest again. Half past seven is a compromise time.

The Sakura No. 1 Hotel is located on No. 18 Street, which belongs to the outer part of Arbor City, and Xing Zeyuan is on time. At half past seven, Xing Zeyuan had already asked Xihe's address at the front desk, and then knocked on the door.

The one who opened the door was a young woman of 1.69 meters, Xing Zeyuan had never seen her, and he didn't know if it was more accurate to use "woman" to describe her, or whether he should use the word "girl". The woman as tall as Xing Zeyuan wore a loose nightdress, and the curves looming underneath were charming.

"You're looking for the regimental leader, he's next to him!"

"Sorry to interrupt!"

Xing Zeyuan secretly scolded in his heart at the front desk of this hotel, that old woman, her eyes are not very good?

"My name is Xue Baobao. ”

When Xing Zeyuan was about to knock on the door next to him, the woman didn't leave the room because she was wearing a nightdress, and only leaned against the door and waved to Xing Zeyuan. Xing Zeyuan said his name in some confusion, and then when he was about to knock on the door, a short-haired girl of about one meter six came out of the room carrying a quaint small box.

"Hello, Xing Zeyuan!"

"Hello, Assistant Arnold. ”

Xiao Nuo smiled and closed the door, in the Sakura First Hotel, there was a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms everywhere, and this fragrance could make people sleep with peace of mind. But the man in front of Xing Zeyuan had just woken up at this time.

"I'm sorry, Arnold woke me up just now. ”

"Are you sleeping now?"

"Oh! I don't really like to sleep at night!"

After washing his face, his meticulous short blonde hair was a little messy, and in front of the mirror, he hurriedly combed it.

"Why? It's so quiet at night, isn't it just the right time to sleep?"

"The quietness you want to believe in may be someone else's conspiracy? The quieter the night, the more you can't sleep too hard!"

The comb in his hand stopped, and Xi said a word quietly.

Cover your mouth and snort.

"Feel free to sit. ”

"Hmm!"

"Is there a place where I will be needed so soon?"

"Yes! I want to ask you a few things. ”

"Do you want to ask the Warrior how to practice?"

"No! Every warrior's cultivation method is different, and I will think about my own cultivation method. ”

"Yes, so what do you want to do with that? Or aren't you going to choose a weapon? and a knife might be a good choice. ”

Pick up an orange knife, which was sent by the Hua Xi family in advance, maybe they feel that it will not be good to send it in the end.

"This is a quick knife - the rising sun, a six-belt inscription. ”

Originally, Xing Zeyuan hadn't figured out what weapon he was going to use, but the faint domineering in Beichen Xihe's words made him quickly answer:

"Just with your fists. ”

"Fist?"

Hahahaha~

After laughing a few times, Xing Zeyuan felt that this man was a little strange, even a little crazy.

"I'll give you something!"

With that, the man threw the ink star bandage with the nine-belt inscription in front of Xing Zeyuan.

"This thing is called Moxing, and there are nine inscriptions on it, cherish it. ”

Xihe only gave Xing Zeyuan a bandage, and when he caught it, he felt the warmth on it.

Nine-band inscriptions?

Xing Zeyuan was a little surprised.

"It's so precious!"

"Boy, don't keep a tendon, this is for you. ”

It's this tone again, with a hint of toughness in the domineering spirit on the side, like a death order given to a soldier by a general holding a golden go on the battlefield. This time, Xing Zeyuan did not refuse, and a bandage of one meter and six meters long was folded and grabbed in the palm of his hand.

"Do you know what an inscription with a grade is?"

"You know, it's the lines that are engraved on weapons with witchcraft and magic, and these patterns can increase the power of weapons. ”

"I know something!"

Xihe's tone of voice was not very good, and Xing Zeyuan didn't care, but his favorability instantly improved a lot. Maybe people are like this, after getting some benefits, they think they can go further, some people want to repay the favor because they have received benefits, and some people want to get more benefits.

"The nine belt inscriptions on this one increase the strength of the three belts, the five belts increase the defense, and the one belt unloads the force. ”

Xing Zeyuan nodded solemnly.

"If you can urge the five-belt defense, this sunrise with the six-belt inscription will cut the ink star. I don't know if you can push a few bands, go back and try it yourself. Also, don't give this thing away, it will save your life one day. ”

Xi and the ten fingers crossed, the elbows were supported on the thighs, the body was leaned down, and the eyes were directly looking at Xing Zeyuan.

"Tell me, what are you going to ask?"

"Who am I?"

"Who are you?"

Xihe smiled, this question, maybe except for Xing Zeyuan and the girls of the Yanxuan family, maybe no one will ask it again.

"You are a survivor of the Dream family. ”

"They all died three hundred years ago, and according to records, in 1719, the people of the Meng family died. ”

"You can find the answer yourself. You've asked me this morning, I don't know your past, so I don't know 'who you are'. One day, when you meet a girl surnamed Yanxuan, you will understand this, and I can't tell you the specifics. ”

"Then how did you know that I would foresee a person surnamed Yanxuan?"

"Arnold is a star priest. You just have to remember that you can't tell anyone your last name, or you're going to be hunted down by the world government! ”

Star Worshipper, as mentioned in the vocational textbook of the art industry that Xing Zeyuan has learned, the requirements of the Star Worshipper are higher than those of the War Master, the Witch Physician, and the Immortal Music Master. Because it is a profession that can communicate with the world, it is said that there are no more than a thousand star priests in the entire world......

"yes, got it!"

"What else is there to ask?"

Beichen Xihe is not arrogant or rash, like a hermit who is used to seeing the world, and a pair of pale gray eyes seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts. Of course, that's not possible, what mind-reading in the world is just a well-planned hoax.

"Why are you here?"

It's this question again, in fact, this is the first time Xing Zeyuan has asked Beichen Xihe this question, but because he has been thinking about this question in his heart for a long time, he feels that he seems to have asked Xihe.

"We opened a new route, and we were tired, and I heard that there was the largest cherry blossom forest in the Western Regions, so we came, and this is also the hometown of my deputy head of the regiment. ”

What he said was the same as what Uncle Ichiro said.

"As for you! If you say that coincidence is a little mysterious, it is fate! I will take a look at you, a descendant of the Meng clan, and show you a clear way. ”

"What Minglu?"

"In the words of the Eastern Regions, it is: Bole is not willing to die in the stables. ”