"What to do, boss. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Cindy glanced at the left door, after all, he was in charge.

"This little brother, if you are really a mid-level warrior, our caravan can hire you...... No, please let us hire you, the cost will definitely not be less. Zuo Men hurriedly said, "However, the little brother should at least prove his strength, such as the badge of the warrior union......"

"Let's prove it." Xia Yan doesn't have the badge of the Warrior Union!

"Of course you can, little brother and I will know the specific strength." Cindy nodded.

Many mercenaries couldn't help but laugh, the more they listened to the words, the more ugly they became, these vulgar mercenaries, since they were children, they had been in bars and hotels, and they hadn't learned much else, but they were proficient in vulgar words.

They laughed one after another, how long can Xia Yan's thin figure last, I am afraid that he will be defeated with one move.

No...... It's estimated that it's even worse, will it be killed with one move!

At this moment, Xia Yan casually took out the Variety Knife.

Cindy slashed with her sword, and Xia Yan slashed lightly.

Cindy's face was shocked, he barely resisted the blow, he took a few steps back in a row, and he almost couldn't even hold the weapon steadily, he looked very strange, and looked at Xia Yan as if he had seen a ghost.

Xia Yan could swear that he had suppressed his strength very low.

"My God......"

"What the hell!"

"Am I dazzled......

The mercenaries who laughed abruptly stopped all their smiles, and looked at Xia Yan one by one, their eyes widened, and they couldn't understand what was happening.

They had just seen that Lord Cindy, who was a junior warrior, had a shocked look on her face just in the face of Xia Yan's blow, and she didn't know how much she had fallen backwards, and her weapon had almost fallen.

This...... Is this really an intermediate-level fighter?

Let these mercenaries, who only know about alcohol and prostitutes, accept a mid-level warrior who is about seventeen years old, how can they possibly accept it.

has been stunned for a long time, these mercenaries do not accept and can only accept, this little brother is a mid-level warrior at all, and may even be the best of the mid-level warriors.

Suddenly, countless eyes of worship and respect swept over, and these strong mercenaries couldn't wait to lie on the ground and kneel and lick Xia Yan!

"Who said he was a high-level warrior just now, go and fight with this little brother!"

"Then who said that you are a saint-level warrior, aren't you very arrogant, go quickly!"

"The one who spoke, didn't you say that you were a saint-level warrior who became famous a hundred years ago!"

The mercenaries simply played treasure again.

In this way, Xia Yan and Emilia can be regarded as joining this caravan and are unanimously worshipped, after all, the strength of a middle-level warrior, it is impossible for the mercenaries not to worship it.

It's just that when it comes to the issue of employment fees, Emilia is reluctant to let go.

"It takes us ten days to reach our destination, and a maximum of three gold coins is already sky-high." The fat face of the left door will cry out.

"No, at least nine gold coins." Emilia the Lion opened her mouth.

"Four...... Four gold coins ...... "If Zuomen didn't want to befriend an intermediate warrior and value Xia Yan's future value, he would have wanted Emilia to get out."

Four gold coins, an ordinary mercenary, can't earn so much money in a few years, even if he goes on a trip, he can earn more than 20 gold coins, and he has to divide the top and bottom, and there is a maximum of ten gold coins left.

"Eight gold coins." Emilia has one less than one.

"Five...... Five gold coins...... "The fat face of the left door will drip blood."

"Seven gold coins." Emilia took advantage of the situation and lost another one.

"No...... No, I really don't have any money. "The left door is about to cry.

"Forget it...... Servant, let's go. Emilia waved her hand and was ready to leave.

"Don't ...... Don't, this young lady, let's discuss again, discuss more. The left door hurriedly chased after him flatteringly.

In the end, the two sides finalized the price on six gold coins, which was a big blood rush for Zuomen.

Five days later.

In the past five days, I have passed through several strongholds, most of which are small towns with a population of tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, although these places are not large, but they can finally buy related items.

It is worth mentioning that after experiencing the first town, Emilia asked Xia Yan to take out something to sell, although it was not a valuable thing, and it was also sold for a few hundred gold coins, so they didn't have to worry about the cost in the future.

In her words, just a few gold coins from the broken merchant, it's a fart!

Every time he passed through a town, Xia Yan went to the warrior union to buy some related martial arts cheats, most of these kinds of martial arts need to be matched with fighting spirit, but Xia Yan is a descendant of a thousand sects, he learns martial arts, and he doesn't care about its moves, but about its shape and meaning.

The martial arts of another world are more unique than the Earth Federation in some places, and even subtle points are amazing. In the Earth Federation, most of the ancient martial arts were used on people.

In the Star Continent, most of the warriors' combat skills are used on Warcraft, so the moves are naturally very different from those of the Earth Federation.

For Xia Yan, it can be regarded as a great benefit.

On this day, the caravan continued on its way.

"This, Miss, can you please help!" The bald mercenary smiled and looked at Emilia.

Xia Yan glanced at the side of the carriage, very speechless, and didn't know where this pure-blooded breed got his interest, playing with these mercenaries all day long! But it's also a willingness to fight, a willingness to suffer!

To put it bluntly, maybe because of her young age, she has a soft spot for this kind of whole person.

"What's wrong?" Emilia said.

"Look, it's a little bit of heart!" The bald-headed mercenary smirked and handed over a local specialty, a fruit similar to an apple.

Emilia quickly accepted it, and then threw it to Xia Yan......

For a pure-blooded who threw away even Truman's great axe as garbage, she would accept a bag of fruit, which was very wrong.

"Say it!" Emilia squinted into the distance.

"Miss, you see that Mr. Xia Yan to guide me in swordsmanship, I also want to become a junior warrior!" The bald mercenary is pathetic.

"Hey......" Emilia sighed lightly, "Bald, bald, your talent is like this, no matter how much you guide, you can't become a junior warrior, tell me, how many years have you been a trainee warrior?" ”

"Ten...... Seventeen years! The bald mercenary blushed.

"It's only been seventeen years, if you work harder, it is estimated that you will be able to break through in twenty-seven years." Emilia waved away.

"Yes...... But I feel hanging! "The bald mercenary was depressed.

"Okay, okay!" Emilia had a bitter face, since she had accepted a gift from someone else, it didn't matter if she asked Xia Yan to do something, she didn't have to move anyway.

"Whoever is it, instruct him in swordsmanship, ten minutes." Emilia waved her hand to Xia Yan in the distance, "Make tea for Miss Ben after the guidance is over!" ”

Emilia lay in the carriage, very leisurely.

Xia Yan is full of black lines, and he dares to be a miscellaneous worker every day.

But speaking of which, the level of tea he has brewed for so many days has gradually risen, and it has reached a level that satisfies Emilia.

Seeing Xia Yan making tea, everyone was even more speechless, and they all talked about it.

"This ...... This goblin technology has come to this point! ”

"I've also taken the goblin musket, and it's a little more powerful than a stone, but it's not as good as a stone!"

"Oh my God, how did that water get hot!"

"Mr. Xia Yan, give me a drink too!"

"Get out!" Emilia glared at the mercenary, who shrank his head and suddenly didn't know how many meters he had retreated.

The atmosphere of the team was quite harmonious, and there were no attacks by anyone who was not long-sighted along the way, and they were about to reach their destination soon.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I've felt such a harmonious atmosphere." Zuo Men sighed lightly, "Last time, our caravan was attacked by bandits, and more than a dozen mercenaries died, and we almost lost our lives. ”

"It's not been very quiet lately, but we're lucky that we didn't encounter the attackers." Cindy also nodded, "But Mr. Xia Yan is here, with his strength, even if a hundred bandits come, there will be no return." ”

"That's the luck of the bandits." Zuomen also smiled.

"Yes, I'm afraid that only high-level warriors can take us down, but any high-level warrior is a well-known powerhouse in the mainland, how can he come to be a bandit and robber!" Cindy laughed.

"Yes, I also think, I see, unless the saint-level warrior ......," Zuomen joked......

But after ten minutes, he felt that his eyes were about to pop out...... Saint-level warriors? It's really a saint-level warrior!

Zuomen can swear that he will never admit his mistake!

If there is a warrior who can admit the sword of the wind, Saint Harr, then he should kill himself.

Even if Zuomen wasn't a warrior, he could still recognize Hal's face.

Saint-level warriors, there are only three in the entire continent, and in the Stein Empire, if someone doesn't know a saint-level warrior, they are either blind or stupid.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there are only three stars on Earth, then it is only natural that the whole world knows them!

"Wind ...... Juggernaut of the Winds? ”

As a junior warrior, Cindy was both happy and afraid.

He couldn't understand why such a saint-level powerhouse would come here.

Holy level!

In the entire continent, there are only three saint-level powerhouses on the surface.

The Wind Sword Saint in front of him, Hal was the youngest saint-level powerhouse. There are even rumors that because he is young, he has more potential, and now he is the strongest saint-level warrior in the continent.

It is obvious that the entire convoy of people is showing a look of worship, even if they see the side of the Wind Sword Saint, it is something that can be worth showing off for a lifetime!

Why did this Mr. Hal come to the position of his convoy, what the hell is going on?

I just happened to be passing by!

Or is it ...... Something else?

It's just that...... What such a coincidence!

This is one of the three saint-level warriors on the bright side of the continent! (To be continued.) )