sincerely took refuge, but suffered from the other party's white eyes, which made Mo Shang Blue Wolf feel particularly faceless. Back then, the Moshang family was also a well-known shili in China. Back in the day...... Thinking about it, thinking about it, Mo Shang blue wolf showed a wry smile on his face, forget it. With their current strength, they also ask people to open a branch hall for them, and no one will want to change this. One branch, 3,000 people! How much right is that?

"Okay, I won't ask for a branch hall, you can at least give me a hall vice-president, right?" As a last resort, he had no choice but to settle for the next best thing. Who made Iron Blood a white thigh? Ever since he hugged this thigh, the Temple of War has shown signs of resurrection. If this miracle can be repeated in him, it is nothing to be wronged.

"How many more do you have?" Lu Yun felt that this product was still a little ignorant of current affairs. There are only two deputy hall masters in a branch, and they are also high-ranking and powerful, can he easily appoint them to others? Besides, Iron Will now only has two branches, and the four deputy hall masters are all in charge, who will be replaced? He really wanted to give this guy a hammer to make him sober and sober.

was asked how many people there were, Mo Shang Blue Wolf was obviously a little embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice: "Plus me, there are 88 people." ”

"88?" Lu Yun couldn't help laughing, and told the other party with his eyes, you are a little person, you want to become a deputy hall master, isn't this a dream?

Perhaps finding that his request was a bit excessive, Mo Shang Cangwolf's face couldn't hold back, and he turned a little red, he explained: "We are 88 people, although the level has dropped a lot, and the equipment has also exploded. However, our jishu is still there, and if we give me some time, we will be able to get back on our feet. ”

"Really?" The corners of Lu Yun's mouth raised, revealing a strange smile.

In an unknown courtyard in the Broken Military City, the core members of the iron and blood rushed over quickly after receiving the order, and there were more than a dozen people from the Moshang family, among them, the most intelligent equipment condition was the Moshang Blue Wolf, who kept a set of excellent-level equipment, and the others were more miserable, very similar to the original God of War Temple.

"What's going on?" After carefully looking at the people of the Moshang family, the broken sword and the remnants of blood asked Lu Yun with a puzzled face, if it was a group, the people on the opposite side would not be enough to see. To put it mildly, Lu Yun alone can deal with everyone on the other side, do you still need to call the core of the gang over? Moreover, even the people from Qingfeng Pavilion were called. You don't have to be extravagant.

"yes, we're leveling up! Boss, don't you take a look, in the past few days of the expedition to Nanzhao, the Donghao country's level list has undergone earth-shaking changes, and people have climbed on your head. ”

People complained, but Lu Yun used his hands and looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and complained to them. On the other side, the people on Mo were all gloomy, this is completely ignoring them! However, looking at the comparison of their levels and equipment, they can only swallow their resentment in their stomachs.

The competition soon began, with a total of three matches, and two wins were won. After consideration, this contest cannot send too strong people to fight, otherwise there will be no comparison at all. Choosing and choosing, Lu Yun sent the Broken Sword and Remnant Sun, the Flowing Moon Flying Fire and the Ximen Officials.

In the first game, Ximen Daguanren (shield warrior) VS Moshang Wild Sand (samurai).

Mo Shang Wild Sand, level 61, excellent level spear + excellent level armor, and other equipment is outstanding level. Ximen is a great official, level 67, and a full set of rare-level equipment. When these two people come together, it's like a rich man meets a beggar.

"If anyone loses, go to Uncle Traceless to report by yourself."

Lu Yun's voice came from behind, and the Ximen officials couldn't help but shudder, their eyes locked on the opponent, and they quickly drew their swords, and the long sword glowing with orange brilliance suddenly slashed towards the opponent.

Mo Shang Crazy Sand raised his spear horizontally, stepped forward to block, and with a bang, he blocked the offensive of the big official. The spear swung and swept towards the officer's legs.

The big official shook his body and dodged the attack, and quietly wiped his sword at the opponent's waist and ribs, knocking out one-third of his qi and blood. A little under his feet, he stepped back a distance of two meters. This distance is an excellent attack position for a samurai. As soon as he retreated, the samurai shook his spear and turned into several spear flowers and shot at him.

However, the official retreated, completely withdrew from the samurai's attack distance, and took advantage of the situation to shoot a heart-piercing stab, and when the opponent received the move, he leaned forward and pierced the heart with a sword.

Simon's great officials were victorious, but the iron-blooded men did not rejoice, as if victory was deserved. But the people on Mo were very surprised, everyone could see that the big official of Ximen had just tricked Mo Shang's combo attack with retreat. If he makes a slight mistake at the distance he retreats, he will be damaged by four consecutive hits, and it is difficult to say what the result will be.

In the second game, Liuyue Spitfire (Musketeer) VS Mo Shang Qingfeng (Swordsman).

As soon as he got off the field, he saw the Tiangong musket in the hand of Liuyue Spitfire, and Mo Shang Qingfeng showed envy on his face. However, the musketeer and the swordsman went head-to-head, no matter how you look at it, it was a loss, and he was faintly happy in his heart. If you can win this game, you can save face for the Moshang family.

However, the wish is very full, and the reality is very skinny. Mo Shang Qingfeng looked down on the Flowing Moon Flying Fire a little, and as soon as the battle began, he rushed up with a sword. Liuyue Feihuo held the gun motionless, and when he came up to make a move, he suddenly used a "backward leap shot", and jumped backwards for a distance of seven meters, and at the same time, the musket spewed out a tongue of fire, and the soul bullet hit Mo Shang Qingfeng impartially.

Slow!

With a bang, a white light flashed on Liuyue Feihuo's body, and "Woo, Woo......" fired five shots in a row in the blink of an eye, all of which hit Mo Shang Qingfeng. Three of them are fatal, and they are directly knocked out in seconds.

I didn't return the hand, I lost two games in a row, and the next one was meaningless. However, the people on Mo were very unwilling, they thought that they would lose in level and equipment, and they asked everyone to wear the same level of equipment and compare again.

How could Lu Yun have the patience to compare with them? He gave the wolf a blank look, if this guy had to make excuses for his failures, he would never agree to take them in.

Mo Shang Cangwolf stretched out his hand to signal his subordinates not to make trouble, then walked up to Lu Yun, sighed lightly and said, "Our skills are not as good as others, and if we lose, we will lose." I don't ask for anything more, I just hope that Iron Will will take us brothers. ”

"Seeing that you are so sincere, I will reluctantly accept it."

Mo Shang the wolf's lips trembled a few times: "Thank you!" We'll do well. "The head of a clan, a gang of other people's gangs, and the taste of sending people under the fence, he now deeply understands it.

I am still quite satisfied with the performance of the blue wolf on the mo. It's not terrible to lose, it's terrible to dare not admit that you've lost. Moreover, the suppression of attributes did make them suffer a lot, plus they were facing the best of the Iron Blood Gang, and their losses were not ugly. At the very least, he thinks that if they are given a chance to train without a trace, there is still room for improvement.

"There are 88 of you, so form a regiment and belong to Qingfeng Pavilion."

The blue wolf was about to thank Lu Yun, but when he heard him say that he had arranged them in Qingfeng Pavilion, he felt sad and angry again. Qingfeng Pavilion is full of female players, it is a women's army, and they are compiled into Qingfeng Pavilion, does it mean that their strength is only worthy of being with women?

Regardless of whether the wolf wants to be or not, this matter is decided. Lu Yun dismissed everyone and left the broken army city alone. Now it's time for him to practice leveling.

Opening the map, to the west of the Trade Wind Plains is a place called Broken Soul Ridge, where there are monsters of about level 70, which is more suitable for him to level up.

Set off in full gear and crossed the Trade Wind Plains into the Broken Soul Ridge, and the turquoise grassland turned into a mountain ridge with lush vegetation. After entering Broken Soul Ridge, a small map of Shangdi was explored. At the foot of the ridge, there is a place name that particularly attracts Lu Yun's attention - Guardian Camp!

"It turns out that the expeditionary force of the Blue Dragon Sacred Domain is here." Lu Yun chuckled lightly, closed the map, and planned to go to the Guardian camp for a walk. Perhaps, he can still meet Han Xue's little stubborn girl here. Speaking of that little stubborn girl, he hadn't seen her for a long time, and he didn't know if she still had an ice sculpture face all day long.

In fact, sometimes, Lu Yun thinks that Han Xue is still quite cute, she is the kind of person with a knife mouth and a tofu heart. That time in the Ten Thousand Bones Tomb, when she sacrificed her life to save him, she was not ambiguous at all.

Thinking of rushing to the camp early, Lu Yun took a shortcut, and with the help of the rocks and plants on the side of the mountain, he quickly descended to the bottom of the mountain.

Beneath the mountain is a dense forest full of towering ancient trees. On the dirt ground covered with stones, there are many mutant bat demons. This is a humanoid monster with bat wings, he has seen their kind in Nanzhao Kingdom, they all belong to the external strong middle dry type, and three swords can do it. After clearing the monsters all the way, he soon walked through the dense forest, and at the foot of the mountain in front of him, a camp covering an area of hundreds of square meters appeared in front of him.

"Zhanzhu, Guardian Camp, no trespassing!"

When Lu Yun walked to the camp gate, the guardian guarding the gate obviously didn't know that the sword had arrived, put on a proud stinky face, and blocked Lu Yun's way with the big knife in his hand.

With a bang, Lu Yun pulled out the Qinglong Sword, and the water waves on the sword body reflected the scales and waves under the sunlight, which was extremely bright. The Guardian thought he was hostile and took a step back, assuming a wary posture. When he saw the holy sword in his hand, the guardian immediately withered.

"The subordinates don't know that the sword envoy has arrived, please punish the sword envoy!" With a bang, the big knife in his hand fell to the ground, and the man immediately knelt down on one knee.

"Get up." Lu Yun put on a look that he didn't know, "Is Han Xue here?" ”

At the mention of Han Xue, the guardian was stunned for a moment before replying, "She's here." ”

"Take me to her."

The guardian was stunned for a moment and said, "Lord Sword Envoy, don't you go and see Chief Han first?" ”

"Who is Chief Han?" Lu Yun was a little impatient, this NPC was really verbose, if he didn't take care of his identity, he would definitely kick him in the face and let him know what it means to wash his face with combat boots.

The Blue Dragon Sword Envoy didn't know Chief Han, which surprised the Guardian even more, and he immediately explained to Lu Yun. Commander Han is the commander of this army, Han Xingze. This name Lu Yun had heard the old man of the Holy Envoy mention it, and it was a sword guard with the same status as Han's. That is, the status is lower than his.

Is there a reason for the superior to seek to see the inferior in the world?