Chapter 130: Challenge
The matter of getting out of the fog was a sensation, and the origin of the tenth person of the Red Shield Mercenary Group became the secret of Red Shield, when a reporter asked him.
"I heard that the new member of your group, Youyou, met at this event, right?"
Everyone was staring at Xing Zeyuan, and he wouldn't say her last name, so he was calm. From now on, even if he lies, his eyes will not drift, and he tells everyone seriously:
"We met on the island, and we naturally came together. β
"Captain Xing Zeyuan, do you still have any intention of recruiting the mercenary group? I heard that you once posted a recruitment post in the mercenary house. β
"Sorry, there's no plan to do that at the moment. β
In the past, Xing Zeyuan came to the members according to the pattern of the King Mercenary Group, and the King Mercenary Group had five unique war masters, a witch physician, a star priest, a sniper, and only one Xianle Master. Now that there are ten members in the Red Shield Mercenary Group, Xing Zeyuan naturally has no other thoughts of expanding the recruitment, but there are still some people who want to come in.
After a few days of back and forth, he was a little annoyed, so he handed over these things to Duan Qin.
Girls will receive special care in the Western Regions Realm, and Duan Qin is very efficient, because Xing Zeyuan has already done the work of social interviews, so she only needs to manage those who are interested in entering the Red Shield Mercenary Group.
A roster was quickly filled with a variety of names and fonts. To sum up, since there are more than 3,000 people.
"These mercenaries are a little crazy. β
Luo Tian sighed.
"It's really people who are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, how to deal with it now?"
"There are a few people here who can already summon star gods. β
"Why do you want to join us?"
Xing Zeyuan was a little surprised, he folded the newspaper and sandwiched it in his notebook.
"The man who can summon the star god approached me, and he said that he had one condition for joining, that is, he wanted to become the deputy head of the mercenary group. β
"Deputy Commander?"
Xing Zeyuan smiled disdainfully.
"No way! Our deputy head is Brother Ganso. β
got up and threw the notebook on the bed in his room, Xing Zeyuan picked up the roster and said:
"Don't worry about this, Duan Qin, please write a notice and give it to the mercenary family. β
"Okay, just let them stop thinking about it, right?"
"Well, the more tactful it is, the better, I said before, we can't let the wicked in, you see these people's requests, obviously for the fame of the second-generation mercenary group, this kind of people don't want it, they can't compare with you. β
"It's good to recruit and buy people's hearts. β
Laughing, Xing Zeyuan hugged Brother Gansuo and Qian Ling:
"So we're out?"
"Go ahead!"
"I'm going to come back early!"
Youyou waved her arms, and Xiao Fu looked at her and sneered. Even girls can't refuse the cuteness.,You can imagine how cute it should be.γ
"Do you really reject those people?"
Mo asked.
"Well, although they are strong, they are not the same as us. β
"That's right!"
Mo felt like he was with the right person, he had a good memory, and he still remembered the first time he met the head of the regiment. Speaking of which, although the red shield at that time was not as famous as it is now, it was attractive enough. In the past, the fame made Red Shield known to more people, but now that the fame is too great, the Red Shield Mercenary Group has become a big meal.
"It seems that it is a good choice for me to join Red Shield, if I am late, I guess you don't want me anymore. β
"Just like Xiao Fu said, this is fate!"
Xing Zeyuan smiled, and they turned towards the black area of Arthur's City.
"Are you really not going to fight in the challenge field of the Mercenary House?"
Six men walked into the black market, which was covered with a gloomy glow even during the day, and was only lit up at night. The night is the day of the gamblers, who play unbridled underneath and fight with their lives.
"Don't go!"
Xing Zeyuan is quite firm.
"It's useless to go there, we're pretty famous now, who would dare to challenge us easily, and it looks like a good fit for us. β
The jet-black chains clanged, and the fighters above fought for their lives.
"It's a bit ruthless. β
Momo swallows a mouthful of saliva, which is an action that only occurs when you are surprised or scared. He had lived on the positive side of society, and had only heard of these negative sides, but had never seen them. Now that he has finally opened his eyes, Luo Tian looks a little short in the bustling crowd, but because of the five people around him, no one dares to underestimate him.
"Six adults, the boxer competition here is to meet friends with boxing, and there will be a particularly rich reward for going up and winning a game, but the premise is to win, and we are responsible for the injured and dead here. If you want to go up and compete, be prepared. β
The maid was dressed in a sexy bunny girl outfit and spoke loudly, wishing that she would be taken home by the adult. Behind him, Xing Zeyuan and his party are also famous, but no matter how they fiddle with their style, they are indifferent, this is simply an insult to her, she pretends to be a delicate pant, tempting them.
"Okay, got it. β
Xing Zeyuan's bland words seemed to push her into the abyss, and the woman who showed her snow-white breasts snorted secretly, and said indifferently with her high heels:
"Good luck to you. β
Looking at the many rings, Xing Zeyuan did not choose to go directly, but observed with everyone how they fought.
"Twin Knife Flow?"
Ganso became interested and glanced at the twenty-meter-wide ring, where the person on it was holding two seventy-five centimeter knives, generally speaking, the knife in the left hand was auxiliary to the right hand, but the two knives in the hand of the person on the stage were of the same length, and he was skilled with the knife. The left hand is on the side of the knife, and when it flips in the air, it is grabbed by the man, and the left hand and right hand are standing together at the same time.
"Dragonβ"
The phantom turns into a dragon's head and opens its jaws to devour its enemies. There were numerous bloody holes in his chest, and when his opponent fell, the man saw Ganso look at himself again.
"My name is California Kiyomitsu, and your Excellency is Ganso, right?"
"You know me?"
"The deputy head of the Red Shield Mercenary Regiment of the second-generation mercenary group, who doesn't know, who doesn't know? β
As California Kiyomitsu spoke, the man who was seriously injured slowly walked off the stage.
"This?"
Didn't you say that the ring was a life-and-death struggle? How could there still be people alive?
"Don't be surprised. β
California Qingguang smiled and said:
"I am aggressive, but I am not good at killing, and I cut it with the back of my knife. β
A light from the blade of the knife went all the way to the tip of the knife, and California Kiyomitsu was a man with long hair. The hair is combed back like a girl. He looked at Ganso, and he looked at his knife.
"Good!"
Gan Suo said and walked up to the stage, and Xing Zeyuan and they stood under the stage to watch him.
"I have something to ask. β
"I'm having fun, and I'll answer whatever I want. β
California Qingguang longs to fight, just like ordinary people are eager to eat and have money, and the two large star clusters and two small star clusters in his body light up.
"It's evenly matched!"
Mo said, Luo Tian's voice was a little curious.
"I thought there was a big difference in their strength, and the trick he just used seemed to be something that could only be used by a Star God user. β
"Hmm!"
Xing Zeyuan watched as the two prepared to start fighting.
"No need to be polite, let's get started!"
Hold the hilt with your right hand, press down with your body, and grasp the scabbard with your left hand.
Yamato country swords are mixed, they think that the swordsmen and swordsmen in the world are the same, they look at each other, the first sword is crucial. They all closed their eyes, and the power of the cluster allowed them to adjust their functions to the extreme.
"Can you release a huge sword qi without a star god? β
Xing Zeyuan recalled Li Han's "Half Moon Flying Slash" on the ship, he used the power of two large star clusters to use the Tang knife to suppress the air, forming a sharp and powerful qi wave.
"Knife slash - Minghe!"
"Tigers. β
The knife went downward, like a tiger pounced on food, and a phantom of a tiger in California Qingguang's body was released, in contrast, Ganso's quick knife slash was just a mantis arm as a car. However, the move can never be determined by momentum, and the actual attack power causes the three knives to be slashed together, and the tiger shadow is scattered by the body of the standing Gansuo, and then Ganso retracts the knife, and then slashes again.
The cold light above his head fell suddenly.
"Moon Slash!"
A large arc of cold light slashed through the defense of the air wave, and the California Qingguang stepped forward, and the knife without any pattern made several overlapping shadows, like flowing water.
The upper slash was cut out, and the lower slash was interrupted, but the battle was still not over. Ganso's fighting speed is fast, and although he has been using cold light for less than a year, he knows how to use the sword.
The seamless grip of the palm makes the ring finger and little finger grip the handle, the thumb and index finger are pinched lightly, and the middle finger is not loose on the handle. There is a particular way to make a sword, and once the knife is out, there is only one purpose, and that is to defeat the opponent.
The knife is always between lightning and flint.
When raising the knife, the knife reached the blade, this habit Gan Suo could not change, and the arms of California Qingguang, who took this slash, trembled slightly.
"If I'm right, you used to use machetes, right?"
Ganso used practical actions to show what kind of weapon he used before, the knife skills can be gorgeous, but the power on the knife is always different. For example, Mo, he uses a foil and a knight's sword, and the foil is picky, if he is allowed to use a sword, he will definitely not be able to help but let go of the hand holding the knife and jump up, and this is the taboo of using a sword.
"Gibbons!"
The arm swelled suddenly, Gansuo was still thinking about whether his moves were all named after animals? The next moment, the knife in front of Ganso's eyes had come from two directions at the same time, he felt that the power of one knife was not enough more than once, but he had not yet looked for his second knife, and when he saw California Qingguang, his desire was strong again.
However, the knife he was looking for may not be one, but two, because the knife in his hand had a crack when it collided with the knife.
Leng Guang is a two-belt inscription, and it stands to reason that it will not be broken compared to an ordinary knife, not to mention that his strength is the same as his own.
"How so?"
With both hands slapping the knife, he put a "ten" on his chest.
"Silver-cross!"
The body jerked forward, and the cross qi wave brought up a silver mist, and the inscription in the silver mist lit up. California Qingguang, who violently pushed Ganso out of the court, trembled his arms, although Ganso's moves were not particularly fancy, but they were very strong, and every knife made his arms tremble.
Gansuo, who was helped up by Xing Zeyuan, looked at his cold light, and the two inscriptions in it were shattered from the disconnected knife, and the glass-like shards were shattered like his heart.
"If you lose, I won't answer your question. β
As he stepped off the stage, the knife was sheathed on his left side, his left hand propped up on it, and as he was about to leave, he found Ganso holding a piece of the broken blade. The weapons in your hands are the swordsman's most reliable companions, they will never betray, they will only bring you endless power and give you the opportunity to perform miracles.
"Do you think I should help him?"
He seemed to be asking about his saber, some people treat weapons as playthings and can be changed at will, but the palm of Gansuo's hand holding the blade is pierced with blood, no matter what Xing Zeyuan says, he just won't let go.
"Let's go and help!"
The delicate California Qingguang not only has hair like a girl, but even this melon seed face is no different from a girl, he doesn't look very old, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to Ganso.
"This is my address, you go buy a good knife first and then come to me, I haven't seen anyone in the same way for a long time. β
California Qingguang smiled, a rare glimmer of light on the black market on the side of his face, and Ganso put away the fragments of cold light and took the paper.