One-handed swords are fast, ruthless, and accurate. For a beginner, if you want to learn a one-handed sword well, in addition to your own conditions, the more important point is perseverance. The great mercenary empire's Founding Emperor's use of one-handed swords reached the extreme, and the Founding Emperor once said: "Those who use swords, must first use their hearts!" Since then, countless swordsmen have used this sentence as their lifelong inscriptions!

"Little brother, let's say goodbye! Follow this mainland highway and you will see Nanyang City, and if you see Nanyang City, you will be able to find the Mercenary Guild!"

The older merchant waved his hand and walked towards the crooked path, his upright body became rickety, and he looked at the disappearing back, looking so pale and weak at this time.

Last night, the elder merchant told Li Xiangfeng that it should be the elves passing by who rescued them, and only the elves could have such superb shooting ability. I'm really lucky, I can still meet elves in the Qingyu Forest, and the older business traveler doesn't know what mood to use muttering this is not a joke.

On the Noah continent, as long as there is a continental road, there will be a mercenary guild. The continental highways extending in all directions tightly connect the countries of the entire continent in parallel.

Not far from Nanyang City, there is a wooden house up to 9 meters high on the right side of the mainland road. The entrance of the wooden house has 25 steps made of bluestone. Directly above the doorway, in human, elf, and dwarf languages, there are four gilded characters of "Mercenary Guild"!

The wooden door of the "Squeak-Squeak" Mercenary Guild was pushed open, and a 16-year-old boy entered. Like all mercenary guilds on the mainland, the mercenary guild has two floors, the first floor is a bar for mercenaries to rest and wait for tasks! the second floor is the place where mercenary clerks work and rest, and it is generally forbidden for non-guild clerks to enter. To the left of the bar entrance is a rectangular counter, behind which a cabinet is filled with a variety of alcoholic beverages. In a corner to the right of the inward, rows of wooden steps lead to the second floor, and below the steps is the Mercenary Guild clerk's counter, where tasks are received and handed over. In the middle of the hall, there are many tables and chairs, and there is never a shortage of guests, and the bar on the first floor of the Mercenary Guild is full of people at this time.

Li Xiangfeng looked left and right, and walked straight to the office of the Mercenary Guild.

"Uncle, do I need any formalities if I want to participate in the recruitment of the Longyou Mercenary Group?" Li Xiangfeng asked cautiously.

"There's no need for any troublesome procedures, as long as only the official members of the Mercenary Guild can register here. The clerk gave the little boy a very unceremonious look.

The Longyou Mercenary Group is not something that can be joined by cats and dogs, and I heard that there are many noble children who are looking for relationships and asking for the back door but have not been able to do so.

"I'm not a mercenary member, how can I join?"

"As long as you are at least 16 years old, you can handle the handling fee of 5 copper coins per person. ”

The old man pulled out a form from the stacked papers on the counter.

There are only six items in the form:

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Occupation:

Race:

Application Period:

After Li Xiangfeng finished filling it out, the old man took out a white notebook from behind the counter, and there were four words written on it, "Mercenary Diary", this is the diary that every mercenary must have, it will record all the tasks you do, and it is also a sign to distinguish the mercenary level.

The old man placed the white mercenary diary in the middle of a magic circle that shimmered light blue on the counter. On the counter, there is a tiny magic matrix made up of magic crystals on all sides, and then put the form you just filled out on top of the mercenary diary.

After a flash of blue light, the old man took out a purple diary from inside.

"Congratulations! You have become a G-class mercenary!" the old man handed the purple mercenary diary to Li Xiangfeng.

Mercenaries of S, A, B, C, D, E, F, and G have their corresponding mercenary diaries. G-Class Mercenaries are Purple Mercenary Journals, F-Class Mercenaries are Cyan Mercenary Journals, E-Class Mercenaries are Blue Mercenary Journals, D-Class Mercenaries are Green Mercenary Journals, C-Class Mercenaries are Yellow Mercenary Journals, B-Class Mercenaries are Orange Mercenary Journals, A-Class Mercenaries are Red Mercenary Journals, and S-Class Mercenaries are Colorful Mercenary Journals.

"Then how do you participate in the recruitment activities of the Longyou Mercenary Regiment? ”

"Fill out this form and pay a fee of 2 copper coins. ”

"Ahh

The form is very simple

Name:

Occupation:

Mercenary Level:

Previously engaged in mercenary groups:

Engage in mercenary group positions:

"Hey, little ghost, do you want to join the Longyou Mercenary Regiment?" sat a burly middle-aged man with messy hair at a table near the counter, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Yes, uncle, is there any problem?" Li Xiangfeng turned his head to look at the middle-aged soldier.

"Didn't your father teach you what it means to be self-sufficient·····? Hah, hah!!" the middle-aged warrior laughed.

"Your Excellency, please pay attention to the way you speak!" Although honorifics were used, Li Xiangfeng's eyes showed boundless anger, watching his father mention it from the mouth of this sloppy big man, Li Xiangfeng actually had an inexplicable urge to kill him.

In this mercenary business that relies on strength to eat, everything speaks according to strength. If a weak opponent scorns an opponent who is stronger than himself, then for this strong opponent it is not just contempt, but more of a provocation.

"Little ghost, it seems that you really don't know that the sky is thick if you don't teach a lesson!" For a boy who was several times weaker than he didn't know how to provoke himself like this, the middle-aged warrior picked up his weapon from the table ---- two-handed battle axe. The people who watched the excitement in the back consciously cleaned up enough space, and for this kind of small-scale fighting, almost all mercenary bars are often staged, as long as there is no trouble, the clerks in the mercenary guild generally do not care. Of course, the smashed tables and chairs will be compensated, and it will be up to who will be compensated to see who falls.

"Little brother, let's go if it's okay! You're not his opponent!" The old man behind the counter was suddenly full of affection for this reckless little boy, and he felt appreciation for a person who dared to face an opponent stronger than himself and not retreat! Most of the mercenaries who fight in the mercenary bar are mercenaries below the C rank, and only mercenaries of these levels will do these boring things to pass the time.

"Uncle, thank you,'" Li Xiangfeng glanced at the elder who cared about him gratefully, suppressed his anger and prepared to walk towards the door.

"That's right, listen to your father, get out!" the middle-aged man sneered, and some people around him sighed at the middle-aged man's behavior.

"Huh, bullying a child, ridiculous," a soft snort from the crowd came to mind from a man in a black robe.

When the middle-aged man was about to drink the nosy black-robed man, Li Xiangfeng, who was enraged, rushed up with a sword.

The middle-aged man reacted quickly, the left-hand tomahawk slashed through an arc in the air and slashed at Li Xiangfeng's left shoulder, Li Xiangfeng held the sword and met it hard, the moment the tomahawk in his left hand was bounced up, the tomahawk in his right hand slashed at Li Xiangfeng's waist without a sound, and the tomahawk suddenly changed at the moment when the tomahawk in his right hand approached the waist, and the axe blade and the back of the axe quickly reversed, and the middle-aged warrior obviously just wanted to teach this little boy who didn't know how to lift a lesson.

Many people thought that the middle-aged warrior could defeat the little boy with this blow and the battle situation suddenly changed, Li Xiangfeng's waist suddenly felt the danger brought by the tomahawk, and the agility that he had trained over the years was exerted to the extreme at this moment, and he quickly turned backwards with the position he was standing in, and at the same time as his body turned upside down, he actually left a translucent image in the same place.

The mercenaries, who were already not enthusiastic about this fight, suddenly boiled, and the afterimage attack that only high-level warriors had appeared on a little boy, and this little boy didn't look like he was more than 18 years old.

The right-handed tomahawk struck the afterimage, and the afterimage shattered.

"It's not easy, little ghost!"

"But, let's die! red!" The huge anger was exposed, and the middle-aged warrior's body suddenly changed, his body was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and layers of red gas wrapped the middle-aged warrior, and finally the entire body was wrapped in a thick layer of material from head to toe, fiery red, like a set of red battle armor.

The middle-aged warrior wearing the red armor quickly rushed over, and the red armor did not affect the speed of the middle-aged warrior in the slightest.