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"So, how did you get to Xishu?" Feng Manyun asked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm not going to give a hairless boy who only drinks camel milk." Old Jack's back was so high that he looked a little funny sitting on a barstool at the bar.

"I've finally saved your life, isn't it worth telling you two truths?" After staying in the Xishu Department for a long time, it seems that even the young man in white who is not good at words has become infected with the habit of being open-mouthed in the death camp.

"Well, damn it...... I still hate your clean white clothes. The hunter grabbed his hair, but it made the already unkempt hairstyle even more messy, "When you get back to camp, put on my hunting outfit and don't go to the hunting ground with this papier-mâché thing on my head." ”

"Yes." Feng Manyun shrugged indifferently.

Old Jack pursed his lips, but he still didn't think it was worth it. He glanced at the half cup of camel milk left in front of the young man's table, snatched it and drank it all.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Replace it with ale, and I'll tell you." The hunter triumphantly bared his yellow teeth.

After Feng Manyun closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and poured down a small half glass of wine, Old Jack also drank all the wine in the cup, and he proudly showed off the empty glass and said, "Look, this is called an old drinker." The hunter pretended to be dashing and motioned for the bartender to have another drink, but his eyes deliberately did not look at Feng Manyun's inquiring eyes.

"Do you want me to ask again?" The boy in white had apparently begun to lose interest.

"Hell, you didn't talk that much when you first came to camp." Old Jack spat on the ground, "It's no big deal, I killed a hunter." ”

When he said this, he said as if he were saying "I killed a submersible dragon" or "I ate a dried meat this morning", and his tone was as flat as usual.

Feng Manyun was stunned on the spot, but after reacting, his shoulders quietly leaned back a few points.

"Ironic, isn't it?" The hunter's reaction to the boy had long been expected, "Kill a hunter, become a hunter, kill a monster, be killed by a monster, build a house, and bury it in it...... Boy, stay in Xishu long enough and you know how all this bullshit works. Old Jack's hand gestured in the air, "The sand house will always be blown down, the money for wine and medicine will never be enough, the wounds on the body-" he pointed to his back, "it will never be better, after you have endured enough of this life, suddenly one day...... Boom! You're half crushed by a monster. ”

The scruffy hunter smacked his lips: "If it's the first half, you're lucky you don't have to put up with anything anymore...... Hell, you can drink this camel milk like sheep urine? ”

"You're drunk." Feng Manyun snatched his cup, but his stomach churned, and he burped uncomfortably, "So, why did you do this?" I mean, why kill that hunter? ”

"He deserves it." Up to this moment, Old Jack did not regret what he had done, "I just did what they had to do for the Guild Knights." "Now that I think about it, that guy was so vicious in front of my wife and daughter, but in fact he was just a showman." ”

"How ......"

"You know, even if you're a guy with advanced hunting skills, you don't have to be very good at fighting humans." The sloppy hunter suddenly grabbed Feng Manyun's shoulder, "Listen, no matter how small a monster is, it is generally much larger than a human. People who are used to fighting them will overlook many details when fighting. ”

"Hey, why are you teaching me these things all of a sudden?" Feng Manyun stood up and desperately dodged backwards, "I don't want to have a day of fighting with people. ”

"Human beings are actually very weak, and if the body is too sophisticated, there will be more weaknesses accordingly." Old Jack also stood up, "Needless to say, the head and heart are places that will be subconsciously protected during battle, here is the spleen and liver, which are ruptured by heavy blows, and will die very painfully." ”

As Old Jack's dirty hand pointed to a part of his body, the hairs on Feng Manyun's whole body trembled, as if the other party was going to kill him now.

"The kidneys are a little lower, although they will not kill immediately, but they will immediately lose their combat power, and those guys who have survived in the army will generally face here when they kill their hands, so even if they have broken hands and feet, they must be protected."

"It's dangerous!" Feng Manyun pushed the old hunter's hand away, but he didn't realize that he was stumbling under his feet, and fell backwards without warning. The boy grabbed the placket of Jack's hunting suit in a hurry, so that he didn't hit his head.

"Look, you've already died once." The wine on the hunter's face was gone, and Feng Manyun was stunned for a moment, but he felt that a sharp object was being held up in the back of his heart.

"Uncle Jack, you don't mean to play really...... right" Feng Manyun's voice trembled.

Seeing the young man's serious face, Old Jack laughed at once, and he pulled the young man in white up, and with the other hand he played with the short cone that appeared in his hand at some point.

"The sharp cone of the unsealed mud, it doesn't take much of a heavy weapon to kill, as long as it is used properly, this kind of gadget is enough." The cone spun around in the hunter's palm and thuded into the bar.

Feng Manyun's Adam's apple moved up and down, as if the tip of the cone had been inserted into his heart.

"It's going to be useful, after you really get to know this bullshit world." The old hunter took a long sip of his wine, "I don't mind teaching you these little tricks if you're going to learn." ”

"Then ...... Thank you. The boy wiped the sweat from his head, but he did not dare to disobey the moody scruffy hunter again. For a moment, he really thought that he was not dying in the giant mouth of the submersible dragon, but he was going to die under a small sharp cone.

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"Whew!" Feng Manyun's mouth was covered by a chapped palm, and a short thorn burst through the air almost at the same time, piercing towards the young man's neck.

"Hmm!" The young man in white raised the wine glass in his hand and smashed it hard behind him, the wine spilled all over the ground, but the glass was smashed into the air.

Feng Manyun didn't hesitate, his other hand had already blocked the short blade that swung away, he hugged one of the sneak attacker's arms with both hands, and his waist was violently forced, and the comer was rolled upside down entirely, crossed the young man's body, and slammed it on the bar.

"Hmm......" Although he didn't feel the pain, the warmth behind him told him that his wound had collapsed. The boy fit and scurried backwards, distancing himself from the sneak attacker who had collapsed on the half-collapsed bar.

The attacker struggled to raise his head, and the rag hat draped over his head slipped down, revealing a full head of greasy hair.

"Old Jack?"

"Feng Manyun...... What face do you have to come back to the sea of sand? The eyes of the comer gleamed with danger.