Blazing City, Mercenary Tavern. A thin teenager sat in a corner, drinking sullen wine.

The tavern is dimly lit, the tables and chairs are old, and the floors and walls are covered with all kinds of graffiti, but it has a quaint aesthetic. The smell of turbidity, alcohol, tobacco and sweat pervades the air, disturbing and disturbing, but it can calm the mind.

That night, I saw your back for the first time in Blazing City. I walked through the yellowed alleys according to your feelings, and I heard people playing your favorite tunes in the depths, and I was infected with a sense of nonchalance.

I had never been here, but it was so familiar, and I had probably fantasized so much in my dreams that I couldn't tell the truth from the fake when I arrived.

I still remember that night was not early summer, but late spring, a little warm, but a little sad.

That night, I walked on the bluestone slab bridge according to your feelings, and walked back and forth several times. The owners of the restaurant always smiled and nodded, and in the way they were used to, they explained to me, a hurried passer-by, the innocence and friendliness of family and friendliness like you. And my stay does not seem to produce a ripple in their lives, such as you, the silent observance at the desk in the sunny ploughing and rain reading, so that I can never see through the fate with you, unable to understand all of you. On the bluestone slab bridge, the loneliness of the prosperity hides how many people's past and present lives, or maybe the prosperity and decline of a town is just a cause.

That night, I listened to you tell your story, the growth of a girl, the encounter with him, the years like water and a quarter of love. Until that night, your voice accompanied me through every night, every night of moonlight.

I never knew that there would be a woman like you in the world, I hope that I will get less, leave him more, hope that his life will be shorter, and hope that he can live longer, so that he will not be left alone in this world and lonely.

You said that the love letter must be sent, there must be a red seal, it must be stamped with its own hand, and there must be a moment when it is handed to Yunxin Bird. I once thought that I could go a day without eating, sleeping, or practicing magic for a day, but I couldn't miss him for a moment.

That night, while you and he were walking along Library Road, he said that a kiss was equal to thirty calories. When he sent you back to the dormitory, he stopped and stood gracefully under the dim street lamp, not leaving for a long time.

You ask: What are you doing?

He said, "I'm waiting."

What are you waiting for?

Heat.

"Is this kid waiting for someone?" a drunkard spitted wine, wiped the corners of his mouth, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be unable to see clearly, and swayed to the side of Feng Luofan, interrupting Feng Luofan's thoughts.

Wind Falling Sail frowned, and pushed the drunkard's arm away in disgust. I didn't go to compare with this drunkard, after all, there is really nothing to say with a guy who is unconscious.

But as if he had found a certain target, the drunkard circled around the wind and sails: "Little ghost, how is it, where can you sleep alone tonight, my uncle has a bed, you can come and sleep!"

The drunkard laughed drunkenly as he undressed his chest.

Feng Luofan ignored the drunkard and said to the bartender, "Bartender, can you let this guest sit somewhere else?"

The bartender smiled and said, "You're not a woman, what are you afraid of?"

"Uncle doesn't like women, uncle likes men. Come, go home with your uncle, uncle has good things to do with you. ”

When Feng Luofan was in a bad mood, he grabbed the drunkard who was showing a lewd look, and then threw the drunkard into the middle of the bar with a sudden force.

The bartender stared at Feng Luofan for a while and said, "Boy, you're in trouble." ”

Feng Luofan looked along the bartender's eyes, only to see a strong man grab the drunkard, throw the drunkard back to the table of Feng Luofan, knock over the unfinished wine bottle, and drench Feng Luofan: "Little ghost, your littering hit me!"

This guy is clearly finding fault. The wind fell and the sails rose against the wind, and his figure flickered, and in a blink of an eye he came to the strong man, and with a punch, the strong man flew out, and swept past several wine tables, smashed the windows of the tavern, and fell into the ditch outside the tavern. The music in the Mercenary's Tavern then stopped.

Feng Luofan sat back in his seat and said to the bartender, "Bring me a bottle of wine." ”

The bartender shook his head and gestured out the door.

The strong man had already returned from the ditch, and beside him, seven or eight men came and walked in with their hands in the wind and sailing.

"I'm no longer in the magic school, and there's no way to go back, so let me go on a killing spree. "The wind falls on the sail road.

"It turns out that you are a student at a magic school. However, you provoked the third largest gang in Blazing City, the Spicy Drinking Gang, and this street is the control area of the Spicy Drinking Gang. You better run through the back door, which is on the right behind you. ”

"Spicy Drinking Gang?!Is there still a Xiangxiang Gang?!A gang that is so perverted when you hear the name. I don't believe it, I was bullied by these ruffians in the mercenary tavern. ”

Before the wind fell sails, a big man picked up a chair and smashed it down at the wind and sails.

"Is this really a ruffian fight?!Smash things again!" Feng Luofan dodged away, picked up a wine bottle in his hand and smashed it on the big man's head, and there was a crisp sound of the wine bottle cracking. Then Feng Luofan punched another person in the chest, knocking that person away.

Feng Luofan turned around and threw a punch at another person, the man's eyes could not hide his surprise, obviously stunned by Feng Luofan's dexterous hand-to-hand combat, instinctively raised his arm to block, only to hear a "click", the big man's arm was broken, and then screamed.

In this way, almost between the words, three people were easily put down by the wind and the sail, and the other members of the spicy drinking gang immediately roared when they saw it, and surrounded the wind and the sail, after all, it was the wine that strengthened the courage and pounced on the wind and the sail again.

These guys are probably a bunch of wine and meat gangs, and they usually only bully ordinary people, and they don't have much dreams, they just want to eat and drink spicy food. When those people formed an encirclement, the wind fell and the sails slammed to the ground, and a cold breath shook the surrounding people like a mountain and a sea, and countless ice crystals turned into thousands of slender flying needles densely inserted into the big man's body, and all of them covered their bodies and groaned.

There was no other sound in the tavern for a moment, and then a voice broke it: "This kid from the magic school, you look the same as this hunt order." A hunt order from Morden City!"

What, the chase order is here! This time it seems that it is not raining, no, Nian Yi really decided that I injured him.

"But with your skills, it doesn't seem worth a hunt warrant. The voice continued, "As long as you die, 100,000 gold coins." It's not much, but killing you is also a matter of raising your hand, so let's take your life!"

Out of the corner of the darkness came an old man with a thin face, as thin as a dried corpse, and a short stature. It was as if it was pouring rain all over the world, and the people in the tavern seemed to be outside, the cool breeze was rising, the cold air was blowing, all the senses were suppressed by the heavy rain and cold, and the movement of the body was as difficult as navigating through the thick mud.

Wind magician! It seems that you can't run, and when you meet a wind magician, it's like a class with an axe.

"Haha, the tavern is really lively today. At this moment, a young man with a delicate face, a slender figure, and a gentle language walked in from outside the tavern. The young man did not seem to notice that the atmosphere of this tavern was abnormal, and he seemed to be completely unaffected by the oppression of the sky, and he was relaxed and energetic.

The young man walked in front of the old man and walked straight to the bar. The bartender stood dumbfounded, already stunned, the bottle in his right hand had already been emptied, and the glass under the bottle had overflowed, and the wine had flowed.

The young man took the glass of wine, but the wine that had been covered with the rim did not move until it was put into the young man's mouth, "Unfortunately, the wine is gone." The taste is a little worse, and it can still be eaten. ”

"Hey, what's wrong with you, why do I want to go into a wax museum, all of them are like wood. The young man looked around.

"This friend, I'm hunting, please stay away. The old man said after a half-sound, his tone calming a little.

"Hunting?!" the young man looked left and right, "there are no wild beasts here, and there are no magical beasts here." Could it be that you are a clan of dark demons and cannibals?!"

"You're good at joking, little brother. The old man wants to catch that kid back and receive the reward. ”

"Hey, I'm interested. In this way, whoever catches it will belong to whomever it is. In this way, this uncle, you avoid it and let the younger brother catch that kid back and receive the reward. ”

"You, find, die!" the old man was angry, and a hurricane came into effect, sweeping all the tables, chairs, food, and wine in the tavern into the wind and waves, and swept away towards the young man.

The young man was still smiling, holding a glass of wine and tasting it. The hurricane passed through it, split in half, swept the bartender into the hurricane, and went up to the sky. And the young man didn't change at all, he still sat in front of the bar counter, still smiling.

The old man was so swaying that he had no time to take care of the other people in the tavern, and he canceled the previous rain, and the big men who drank spicy food were able to climb to the ground.

"Uncle, why did you start a fight without saying a word, and killed the bartender, and it seems that you can't drink this wine. The young man suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a blue light in them, which seemed to be able to penetrate everything. The old man was glared at by this look, and only felt that his heart was like a knife stab, and his five abdomen and six organs were as if they were frozen by frost, cold and piercing, endless.

Although the old man's face was the same as before, and he could not see any different colors, he could no longer speak, so he stood quietly, maintaining his original posture, as if petrified.

The drinkers who had not yet left the tavern were ready to move, but after a moment, they felt a half-vision, but no one knew what was happening.

"Uncle, uncle?" the young man sighed as he drank a glass of wine, "Uncle killed someone, could it be that he was stunned." ”

The young man straightened his clothes, jumped off the bench in front of the bar, and looked around coldly: "Feng Luofan is a member of the Night Wish Mercenaries, if you want to disadvantage him, defeat me first." ”

The young man turned out to be a member of the Night Wish Mercenary Group, and he flew into smoke.