An hour later, Ling Xingchen saw Zihua Town from afar. Looking at the scale, he concluded that the town should be good.

Picking up speed, it was close to noon, and Ling Xingchen arrived at Zihua Town. Looking at the variety of architectural styles, the streets are full of pedestrians, and there are not a few people with weapons.

The more you go inside, the more lively it is, from time to time the cars and horses pass by, the shouting and storytelling, it is very lively, there is a feeling that the car is like flowing water like a horse, the prosperity makes him think of the Bianjing City of the Song Dynasty, and you can see how lively it is when you look at the Qingming Shanghe map.

After staying in Crescent Village for nearly twenty days, it was like a peasant entering the city at the moment, and he felt that everything was very new and novel.

"This uncle, where is the text posted on the recruitment of soldiers in Sword City?" Ling Xingchen asked the owner of a bun shop with his fists in his luggage.

"Go, go, don't you see that you're busy" The owner of the steamed bun shop flipped through a book in his hand, fantasizing about Yiyi but being interrupted, and his smile turned into impatience and said: "If you don't buy steamed buns, you can go aside!"

Ling Xingchen was stunned for a moment, smiled and left, looked at the lively streets, continued to move forward, and muttered in his heart, why is there such a big difference between people on and off this mountain? Sure enough, the more prosperous the place, the dirtier it is.

"What kind of city defense soldier is the young man, licking blood from the edge of the knife, and he is low. A ragged beggar happened to pass by, took the scene in his eyes and said, "It's a pity, alas." ”

Ling Xingchen walked around the street for a while, and he had the feeling of traveling back to ancient China.

The town's architectural shape is quaint, the bustling streets, the shop fronts are lined up one after another, the pedestrians are endless, the stalls and vendors are constantly hawking, the performers, the jugglers, the tea house restaurant, abound.

The guy was packing up the grate, and Ling Xingchen stepped forward and arched his hand: "Little brother, where is the Sword City Recruitment Banner pasted?"

"Little brother, I'm sixteen, and you don't look fifteen. The guy glanced at Ling Xingchen and expressed dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, brother," Ling Xingchen suddenly realized that his body was currently at the age of fifteen.

"Zheng Xiaoqi, why don't you work?" a thin but kind-eyed middle-aged man came out of it and scolded.

"Brother, here are four steamed buns, wrap them. "Ling Xingchen doesn't have much money on him, and he is still the village chief, so he can't eat anything else.

"Good. The guy turned to the boss and said, "Uncle Li, this little brother inquired about where the recruiting text is." ”

"Oh, the little brother is also going to Sword City to be a city defense army?" The thin boss's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Ling Xingchen with shining eyes, and exclaimed in his heart: A talent.

"Exactly, uncle. Ling Xingchen clasped his fists and saluted: "I just don't know where the text is." ”

"Coincidentally, the dog is also going to be conscripted into the army, and he is packing his things, come with me, the way is not close, you go together, and you can take care of it. The steamed bun is sent to you. The boss waved to Ling Xingchen as he spoke, and then said to his buddy Xiao Qi: "Take care of the shop." ”

“......”

Ling Xingchen followed the boss through the shop and came to the steaming courtyard, where there were steamers and grates everywhere, and there were people mixing and kneading noodles, and a woman dressed as less than forty years old was pointing at the side.

Of course, the most striking thing is a teenager of seventeen or eighteen practicing guns.

I saw that the seven-foot-long spear was in his hand, like a snake and flexible, like a snake and tricky. The barrel of the gun is straight, the thickness is moderate, the head of the gun is cold and dotted with high-grade stainless steel, the cold light is clear, and the head of the gun is white and dancing.

Blocking, taking, piercing, dancing and other movements are skillful and standard, which can be described as perfect.

However, Ling Xingchen thought that it would be better for the barrel of the gun to be slightly bent with a little curvature.

In this way, after the opponent blocks the stab of the spear head, the wrist is flipped, and the spear head will circle the arc at a faster speed, and stick to the opponent's block to continue to complete the stabbing action, which is the advantage of the attack.

Moreover, in the process of the opponent's weapon attack, the gun is resisted, and the appropriate bending will unload part of the strength, and the advantage of defense lies in this.

This set of martial arts only focuses on the moves in the hand, ignoring the footwork and body shape, even if the momentum is very strong, without the body shape and footwork cooperation, it will not be able to keep up with the opponent's movement rhythm, and their rhythm is easy to be disrupted.

This is just a human-level mid-grade martial art, to put it bluntly, it is a primary martial art, and it can't be put on the table.

But it's not bad for a martial artist realm to be able to practice like this. However, only thirty or forty percent of the force is effectively utilized.

As an outstanding martial artist, Ling Xingchen's brain was now running rapidly, and in an instant, he had already analyzed the young man in front of him.

"Qinghan, this is. The boss shouted to the young man who practiced guns and introduced Ling Xingchen, but he didn't know what to call it, so he turned around and asked, "What is the name of the young man?"

"Under Ling Xingchen!Childe has good marksmanship!"

"Dad, you know how to be a good man, and you don't even know what to call and bring it home. The young man pouted dissatisfied, and when he heard Ling Xingchen praise himself, his face immediately changed to arrogance.

"How can this kid talk to his father, this is Ling Xingchen, and he also went to participate in the recruitment of the Sword City Defense Army, and you still have a care. The boss Uncle Li's face changed slightly, but he was doting.

"In Xia Ling Xingchen, I hope that Li Gongzi will take care of it. Ling Xingchen stepped forward and saluted with his fists.

"It's easy to say, they are all martial artists, just call me Brother Li, but what realm do you have? Do you want to learn from each other?" Li Qinghan is also a little famous in the neighborhood, and he has confidence in his Qinghan spear.

Since you can't perceive the realm, it means that you are deliberately hiding or the real realm is too low. Looking at the sword in Ling Xingchen's hand, he didn't think that an ordinary steel sword guy could be so powerful?

If you win, you will accept a little brother as a follower, and if you lose, hehe, it's a big deal to make a friend, and you can block it in an emergency, no matter what the result, in short, this business will make a lot of money.

"Qinghan, don't be rude, the sword has no eyes, it's a long way to go, and there is a companion to take care of each other. "Boss Li was in a hurry, why didn't he understand his son's thoughts, he was afraid of hurting people.

"Boss Li is right, I'm just a mid-level martial artist, so naturally I can't compare to Brother Li's superb marksmanship. Saying that, Ling Xingchen slowly operated the Xuan Qi, releasing the aura fluctuations of the middle stage of the martial apprentice.

"Haha, barely qualified to participate in the city defense army assessment. Li Qinghan laughed, patted Ling Xingchen's shoulder with a proud face, and then said to Boss Li: "Dad, go get busy, I'll take a shower and change my clothes, and then set off with Brother Ling, and rush to Sword City before the city gate drops." ”

"Okay, you talk, I'll ask your mother to prepare more food and water, two of you. ”

"Thank you Uncle Li, I can't thank you enough. Ling Xingchen clasped his fists and bowed.

“......”

Ling Xingchen could see that the other party was not scheming, he was straightforward and fast-talking, and everything was written on his face. He didn't care about the arrogance of the other party, besides, he was a bourgeoisie, and he felt that compared with him, he did have the ability to be proud.

After asking Li Qinghan for advice, I learned that the hard condition for enlisting in the city defense army was that he had reached the late stage of the martial apprentice middle level realm before the age of twenty, and he could endure hard work and obey orders, so he was relieved.

After bathing and changing clothes, Li Qinghan looks heroic, a little delicate, and has a little more grace, but in terms of appearance and temperament, Ling Xingchen is not a little bit worse.

Ling Xingchen chatted for a while and knew that Li Qinghan was the second oldest in the family, his brother was flexible, good at reading, and business-minded, and ran a steamed bun shop on the other side of the town, and the ideal was to spread the Li family's steamed buns to Sword City.

And he likes to dance with guns and sticks, which happens to be a set of human-level mid-level Qinghan gun skills passed down by the ancestors of the Li family. I am going to go to Jiancheng to be a city defense soldier for two years, improve my cultivation realm, make contacts, and prepare for the opening of the Li family's bun shop in Jiancheng.

If one day the wish really comes true, you can hire Ling Xingchen to come to the bun shop to work with you to be the door god of the town shop, and the treatment is preferential.

Ling Xingchen was sincere, but he didn't dare to tell him that he was a hunter in the mountains, this was the chassis of the three major families of Zhao Qiansun, if he knew that he was going to be a city guard, wouldn't his identity be broken? Not only would he face danger, but even the Crescent Moon Village would face a catastrophe.

So he made up an identity and told Li Qinghan that he was the outermost peasant in the town, and that he was going to be a city guard in order to be able to raise his eyebrows, save some money to do a small business, improve his life, and make his parents happy.

The two are of the same age, and they are going to be city guards, and after some heart-to-heart exchanges, the relationship has become a lot closer.

I saw him look out the window and tell Ling Xingchen softly that he also wanted to meet the girls in the city by being a soldier.

I heard that a few losers in the town said that it is called a convex and backward legs are long, and there should be more water and more water, how coquettish and coquettish, and how charming and more foxy...... It's much prettier than those vulgar fans in the town's Baihuayuan.

In short, there is only the unexpected, there is nothing that cannot be seen, it is said that blowing, playing, singing, dancing and writing, various postures, especially oral work and titty sex, that is called ecstasy.

When Li Qinghan asked him to introduce his experience, Ling Xingchen frowned, drew a few black lines in his mind, looked at Li Qinghan who was drooling and was a little speechless, and said that he was still young, and he didn't know, he didn't have time to pay attention to these.

"Cold, young man, everything is ready, let's go. Just as Li Qinghan was talking vigorously and his saliva was splashing, his father Boss Ling came in with two burdens and urged him to leave.

said that the Wang family was going to go into the city to deliver goods today, and it was already said that they could follow along, and the safety of the two was guaranteed.

Before leaving, Boss Li gave Ling Xingchen the identity of Li Qinghan's distant cousin.

After going out, he turned a corner, and he couldn't see the Li family's bun shop anymore, Li Qinghan seemed to be a different person, his burden was thrown into the air, and he jumped lightly and shouted: "Freedom, haha, the beauty of Sword City, my brother is here." ”

Taking the burden that fell from mid-air, he looked at Ling Xingchen who was surprised, and continued: "I said brother, don't be surprised, this is the normal state of my brother, the old man is too strict, but he is his biological parents, so he can only pretend to be a good child." ”

"Hehe, people are not romantic, when is it better not to be crazy at this time?" Ling Xingchen replied with a smile.

"Oh, I thought you were a boring elm pimple who was not close to women, but I didn't expect to know a lot, honestly, how big did you break the child's body?"

"Brother Li, has your brain entered the tadpole? Why don't you leave your profession in three sentences, is it that Uncle Li is watching too closely, and you are so hungry and thirsty?"

"Haha, don't pretend to be pure, that man doesn't like women? don't tell me you like men, I'm telling you, I'm very pure, and my orientation is fine."

“......”

On the way to the Wang family's shop, Ling Xingchen learned that the Wang family was a medium-sized family in the town, doing the medicinal herb business, and there were five or six such forces in the town.

And Li Qing still felt that Ling Xingchen was a fellow practitioner at first, and he understood him too well.

As I chatted, I thought more and more that he was too conservative, so he simply became a hermit, living in seclusion in the mountains alone, with birds and beasts as companions, and friends with wind and frost.

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