Qingshan Town is not big, and it is not prosperous, it is just a true portrayal of the lowest level of the mainland, but such a place makes Lingdao's heart much more comfortable.

Of course, there is also a reason for the existence of the girl next to him, looking at the girl next to him, Lingdao can't help but lift a smile of success.

Chasing girls in the Douqi Continent is better than chasing since childhood, Lingdao understands Xiao Yan and Xun'er's feelings a little.

However, Lingdao is more advanced than Xiao Yan, so that he is not responsible for touching others, Lingdao is undoubtedly much more advanced!

"Brother Lingdao, can the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl only see each other once a year? The Queen Mother is so ruthless! ”

"Hmmm! has no strength, even if the two love each other again, there is still no perfect ending after all! ”

Lingdao turned around, and after a brief thought, he replied lightly.

In the past ten days, the medicine elder who stayed in the ring has undoubtedly taken it completely, but he has witnessed with his own eyes how Lingdao fooled the little doctor fairy from a "shameless" to a "Lingdao brother" who is numb.

One story a day, made up and present, what's even more odious is that it is all stories of love and love, fools can see that Lingdao has bad intentions, but this little girl is fascinated by it!

The two of them walked on the bluestone-paved streets, letting the setting sun pull the shadows behind them.

"Strength... It's a pity I'm not good at fighting! ”

"It's okay! It's not me! With me, no one can tear us apart! ”

Hearing this, he glanced at Lingdao, and the little medicine fairy immediately snorted lightly: "Hmph! Brother Lingdao is a scoundrel again! ”

Although the little medicine fairy's face was flushed, as if she was a little embarrassed, Lingdao could feel that the girl was not the same as when they first met, and she was actually not angry!

Just when Lingdao couldn't help but want to step forward and hold the beautiful woman in his arms, a small guy ran over, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were wiped off by one of his sleeves.

Seeing the little medicine fairy and Ling Dao, the man panted and said: "Little medicine fairy, there are a group of injured mercenaries in the pharmacy, the shop is too busy, and I need you to go back and help!" ”

"Another batch of wounded? Well, I'll go back right away! ”

"Brother Lingdao, let's go back and help!" After responding, the little medicine fairy immediately opened his mouth to the spiritual path.

In order to coax the little medicine fairy, Ling Dao has been helping out in the Ten Thousand Medicine Zhai from time to time for more than ten days, and with his knowledge of medicinal materials, he has indeed helped a lot, so that the little doctor fairy can spare a lot of time to accompany himself.

Looking at the departing back, there is no loss of elegance in the hurry.

Then he glanced at the little guy next to him, Ling Dao just wanted to say something, but finally stopped.

Shaking his head helplessly, he immediately stepped forward and chased after him.

In the Wanyaozhai Pharmacy, the pungent medicinal fragrance permeated the surroundings, and there was a trace of bloody smell mixed with it.

Glancing around, there were about thirty people with minor and serious injuries, and looking at the uniform uniform, it should be a mercenary group of some size.

Most of the mercenary groups in Qingshan Town are divided into three types, one is the mercenary group that has formed a scale and has strict institutional restrictions, and the combat power of this kind of mercenary group is not weak; One is a temporarily organized team, which is only an increase in numbers, and there is no cooperation during it, and sometimes there will even be a big fight because of the uneven distribution of interests, let alone the slightest trust; The last type is the mercenary who acts alone, a bit like the meaning of fighting alone, most of them are arrogant people who pride themselves on their strength, and then there are some notorious negative people who no one wants to team up with.

And at this time, lying in the pharmacy is the Qingmang mercenary group that belongs to the first type of mercenary, there are nearly 100 people, it is said that their regiment leader has the strength of a fighting master, and it coexists with the other three mercenary groups in Qingshan Town, which is an existence that cannot be easily provoked, but now...

"I'm afraid the Qingmang Mercenary Group is over! Of the more than 100 people, there are only about 30 left, the regiment commander is even dead, and the two deputy regiment commanders are also killed and injured, leaving only these 30 old, weak, sick and disabled! ”

"In the future, I'm afraid there will only be three major mercenary groups in Qingshan Town!"

"What happened to the Qingmang Mercenary Regiment, it was so seriously killed and injured!"

"Who knows! It's just that I heard that they went into the mountain a few days ago to encircle and suppress a third-order peak demonic beast, but who knew that this morning they found that a few of them fled back in embarrassment! ”

You must know that the appearance of Lingdao was three years earlier than the plot, and at that time, Xiao Yan came to Qingshan Town, and there were only three mercenary groups in the town, but in the past few days, he learned that there were actually four mercenary groups in Qingshan Town. Who knew that one of the mercenary groups was removed like this!

As for the remaining thirty or so people, even if they are saved, they will be secretly injured, and they are basically disabled, so how can they rebuild the former scale, besides, even if they have the heart, how can the other three families be willing? In the interests of Qingshan Town, three points are always much better than four points!

Helping to fiddle with the herbs, Ling Dao paid attention to the people in the field from time to time, judging from the wounds, it was indeed caused by fierce beasts, and most of them were much more bloody and tragic.

Faced with this miserable scene, Ling Dao just saw the busy white figure, constantly dispensing medicine to those wailing mercenaries.

At this time, the door curtain was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man slowly walked out of it, his face was quite delicate, if it weren't for the gray hair, it would be hard to believe that this person was already in his forties, and in more than ten days, Lingdao naturally recognized this person, this is Mr. Yao, the owner of Wanyaozhai!

may be too deeply influenced by the original work, Lingdao has a kind of disgust for Mr. Yao from beginning to end, this is a veritable villain, and he imprisoned the little doctor fairy in the later stage, if it weren't for the fear that the little doctor fairy would not believe it, Lingdao would have slaughtered this guy a long time ago!

Mr. Yao glanced around, looked at the wounded people all over the ground, his expression was slightly heavy, and then he was full of concern and sympathy: "I don't know what happened to your mercenary group?" How did you get to where you are now? The leader of the Youth League is a three-star fighter strength, and he is one of the four masters in my Qingshan Town, but he is also unfortunate to be killed? ”

Hearing Mr. Yao's question, the members of the Qingmang Mercenary Group did not reply for a while, and seemed to still have some lingering palpitations, and after a while, there was a slightly older mercenary, covering the wound on the right side, and everyone could clearly see that the right side of his body was empty, and his right arm had been cut off!

The man then trembled and said, "In the depths of the mountain range, those demonic beasts are no longer demonic beasts!" They are... It's the devil! ”

"What the hell is going on? What happened to the monsters in the depths of the mountains? Take your time! ”

Not only Mr. Yao, but also a lot of people gathered at the door, the strength of the Qingmang Mercenary Group is obvious to all, and they can make them suffer such heavy losses, they naturally have to understand it, but fortunately, they will be prepared in the future!

As if thinking of something terrible, the middle-aged mercenary's body trembled violently, and his lips kept trembling, and it took a lot of effort before he spoke: "They can't be killed!" You can't kill at all! The demonic beasts in the depths of the mountain range can't be killed at all! ”