In Jiuling City, in Jiuding Park. The nine light curtains are constantly changing the picture, broadcasting the situation of the hunting competition in real time. Countless spectators from the major academies and sects, as well as from within Nine Ridge City, watched the progress of the participating teams with relish.

This year, however, there was a bit of an unexpected situation. A mercenary, robbed two teams. One academy, one sect.

If it was only robbed of the academy, then it can be judged that this mercenary was hired by a certain sect to do things.

If it was only robbed of the sect, then it can be judged that this mercenary was hired by a certain academy to do things.

But this mercenary robbed both sides, which can only show that he came to make trouble with his own intentions.

Usually on the day of the hunting competition, the mercenaries of Nine Ridge City will give themselves a day off to relax. In fact, it is to give the major academies and sects in Jiuling City a face, so that their younger generation can have a good competition with each other.

On this day, the Mercenary Guild of Nine Ridge City will also remind the mercenaries of Nine Ridge City not to go out to make trouble, after all, if they make trouble, they will definitely be seen by others, and whoever makes trouble will be deducted from their welfare.

Over the years, this rule has been implemented very well by the default rules of all parties in Nine Ridge City. Until this year's hunting competition, the rules were broken.

In the hunting conferences over the years, the president of the Jiuling City Mercenary Guild will also come to Jiuding Park to watch the battle in person. Joining in the excitement is also to express a stance to all parties: rest assured, the mercenaries in Jiuling City will definitely not make trouble today.

So at this moment, the president of the Nine Ridge City Mercenary Guild is under a lot of pressure. Turning a blind eye to the eyes of different emotions thrown from all directions, he stared directly at the light curtain in front of him in a serious manner, and did not dare to move his gaze in the slightest.

Where did that little rabbit cub come from? When did he have such a young mercenary in the Mercenary Guild of Nine Ridge City? Someone wouldn't have deliberately sent someone to fake him?

The head of the Nine Ridge City Mercenary Guild and firmly remembered Jun Lin's appearance, and secretly ordered his assistant to be responsible for investigating the matter.

Hmph, if you can't find it, then forget it. But if you find it... I must get to know him well! What the hell, talent! That little guy is a natural mercenary. It doesn't matter if he's a fake or not, even if he is, he has to make him a real mercenary!

Damn! Lao Tzu has endured the guys from the academy and the sect for many years. You asked Lao Tzu not to let those mercenaries make trouble? What you said was easy, in order to appease them, which time didn't Lao Tzu pay out of his own pocket? If it weren't for the fact that the two of you would have joined forces in this matter, Lao Tzu would have listened to you?

Hey, this little guy let himself out of a bad breath, although he didn't make much of a storm, but he just made himself happy, happy!

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Robbed two teams, and after running wildly for a while, Jun Lin, who felt that he should not be far from rushing out of Nine Ridge City, finally got confident, threw the giant sickle, and rose to the sky.

Rising to a height of 100 meters, Jun Lin saw the flat ground two or three thousand meters in front of him at a glance. The scenery ahead made Jun Lin breathe a sigh of relief. Urging Yuan Li to flung the pitch-black giant scythe forward, Jun Lin "flew" over the last distance in less than ten seconds, and successfully rushed out of the Nine Blood Forest.

Leaving the confines of the Nine Blood Forest, Jun Lin immediately began to look for a suitable place to barbecue meat. He's really hungry, he didn't eat much last night, and this morning's consumption is so huge. It can be said that the preparation of the barbecue was all supported by Junlin's will and faith.

Holding back the feeling of exhaustion and dizziness that he wanted to lie down directly on the ground, Jun Lin did what he didn't know how many times he had drilled wood to make fire, but this time, he couldn't make a fire.

If you can't make a fire, you can't roast meat, and if you can't roast meat, you can't fill your stomach. Jun Lin felt that he had reached his limit at the moment, and he really couldn't hold it anymore. But if you faint from hunger, God knows how long you will sleep. And it's too dangerous to sleep in the wild like this, and you might be caught somewhere. In that case, I don't know how long it will be delayed to return to Spirit Phoenix City.

No way... No, you can't sleep.

I am going to be hungry and faint, and I need to replenish my energy, as long as I can replenish a little, even if I hold on for a little longer, and insist on it until I make a fire and cook meat.

Turning his head to look at the Yuan Spirit Beast that was placed aside, suddenly, Jun Lin saw the blood slowly flowing from the wound on the corpse of the Yuan Spirit Beast. The bright red blood does not seem to arouse people's appetite, but rather makes them sick to the stomach. But the next moment, Jun Lin pounced directly, tore open the wound and sucked greedily.

The taste, in fact, is okay.

The blood in Jun Lin's mouth was actually very salty, fishy, and disgusting. But hunger is always the best seasoning, not to mention that Junlin is no longer hungry. Therefore, the disgusting taste of blood was not unacceptable to Jun Lin at this moment.

Bright red, warm and comfortable. A wonderful feeling that the whole body was infused with an energy made Jun Lin's spirit for a while, and with a sip of bright red drink, the original lethargy quickly faded like a tide.

The state gradually improved, and Jun Lin stopped sucking, got up and wiped his mouth, and then continued to start a fire.

Eventually, the flames rose and the meat was cooked. Jun Lin, who had feasted on most of the giant boar, finally recovered. It's just that after eating so much meat, the taste of blood in my mouth still remains, and the taste that I used to feel acceptable has now become extremely weird. Took out a cup of Wen Kaibai that had become cold and white from the space ring, and drank it down, Jun Lin, who was suddenly refreshed, sighed with satisfaction.

Looking at the remaining wild boar, Jun Lin thought about it and picked up the last pork leg and roasted it on the fire, and then used the time of the barbecue to go aside and practice the "Nangong" that helps digestion.

Roast one and eat it on the road. When the time came, I was hungry again in Jiuling City, and I was tormented by the aroma of those delicacies in the city.

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Approaching twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the dusty Jun Lin finally came to the majestic gate of Nine Ridge City again. Nine Ridge City has nine gates, each of which is different, but the sense of grandeur is the same.

This time, Jun Lin came to the city gate is obviously not the same as last night's, and I don't know if it's because of today's hunting competition or because it's a meal, and the only person who walked to the city gate at this moment is Jun Lin. Here's the difference: this time, there are guards outside the gates.

The number of guards is small, only four, but they all have an inexplicable deterrent power, which can discourage people with evil intentions and dare not do evil.

Seeing that there were guards at the city gate, Jun Lin couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. After all, I'm a tourist... You won't be able to get in, will you?

The next moment, Jun Lin showed a kind smile to the four guards, and stepped forward to say hello.

However, before Junlin could speak, one of the guards shouted directly and vigilantly: "Stop!"

There's no way, it's really not that he deliberately made things difficult for Jun Lin. It was the blood stains on Jun Lin's face, especially the large circle around his mouth. It's okay not to laugh, this smile is really a bit crazy.

For Jun Lin, a person who doesn't look like a good person no matter how he looks at it, he has to guard against it.

September 20, 5000