Qiuyang exclaimed in surprise: "Uncle Blackstone, I'm back!"

Blackstone, like Iron Pier, is a shorthorn tribe. He also had braided hair, but his hair was black and white, and he was obviously quite old.

Heishi almost bumped into Qiuyang, and then he was ecstatic, first hugged Qiuyang, and then shouted: "Qiuyang, you kid is full of food and doesn't want to go home." You've been away from home for a few months, and where is this kid Tiedun?"

Since entering the dawn high, Qiuyang's whole person has relaxed, and his face is full of heartfelt smiles.

Before, Qiuyang was like a strong bow with a tense string, and there was no moment of relaxation. Because outside, he is the captain of the fifth squad of the mercenary group, and he is the backbone of Tie Dun and others. And here, he is just a small character, and the elders are in charge of everything. Moreover, compared to the dangerous wilderness and unfamiliar city-states, the Dawn Heights can be called the safest place in the heart of Autumn Sun.

"Uncle Blackstone, I have good news for you!"

"Oh!" a puzzled look appeared on Kuroshi's face, and then, he made a sudden realization, "Haha, I see." You must have brought me a good bottle of wine!"

Qiu Yang raised his head slightly and shook it unceremoniously, "Uncle Blackstone, I have finally become a sword master!" As he spoke, Qiu Yang's body suddenly burst out with an earthy yellow fighting light.

Qiuyang had a reserved smile on his face, as if to say: Praise me!

Leng Huo watched from the sidelines and felt a little funny. The mature and steady autumn sun has become like a child at this moment. He was so expecting to be complimented by Blackstone.

Heishi rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "It's true! Haha, someone from our mercenary group has finally advanced! I really should drink three cups immediately!"

Qiu Yang followed closely and said, "Uncle Blackstone, there is another happy event!"

Heishi's eyes lit up, and he urged: "Speak quickly, don't lose my appetite!"

"Hehe, it's cold fire. He advanced to the Sword Master with me, and is now a member of our Fifth Squad. Today, he came back with him to meet with everyone, get familiar with it, and get a uniform by the way. "What Qiuyang said was an understatement.

Only then did Hei Shi find that there was an outsider standing not far from him, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and before he could say anything, he heard a steely voice coming from behind him, "Qiuyang, you did a bad job in this matter, I don't agree with strangers joining our White Feather Mercenary Group at will." ”

Qiu Yang was stunned for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Chilei, why?"

Heishi suddenly turned around and said in surprise: "Commander!"

Leng Huo's heart sank, and he looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a mighty strong man standing at the door. He was two meters tall and was just short of catching up with the Kaolin people. But the white sword-shaped hanging lines on his eyebrows clearly showed that this was a warrior of the Bladed Clan.

Red Thunder strode over, as if the saber-toothed tiger in the wilderness was slowly approaching, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly froze. He stared coldly at the cold fire and shouted, "Hidden head and tail, why don't you take off your hood?"

Chi Lei strode over, as if the saber-toothed tiger in the wilderness was slowly approaching, and the harmonious atmosphere around Leng Huo and the others instantly froze. He stared coldly at the cold fire and shouted, "Hidden head and tail, why don't you take off your hood?"

Qiu Yang moved his footsteps, blocked Leng Huo sideways, and asked angrily: "Uncle, Leng Huo is my friend, not some hidden man! He saved my life twice, and saved the life of my entire team. Uncle, are you suspicious of me when you question him like this?"

As he spoke, Qiuyang's square face flushed.

Leng Huo was humiliated, and he only felt ashamed at the moment. You must know that it was he who invited Leng Huo to join the White Feather Mercenary Group at the beginning. But what is this situation now?

Chi Lei was stunned, as if he didn't expect Qiuyang's reaction to be so intense, and his face was extremely ugly for a while, and it was difficult to step down.

Heishi hurriedly stepped forward to play the round and said, "Qiuyang, how could the regiment commander suspect you, it's just that he is too worried about the safety of the camp." As he spoke, Kuroishi winked at the cold fire. In this embarrassing situation, unless Leng Huo comes forward, the two sides will inevitably be deadlocked.

Leng Huo staggered a step slightly, looked directly at Chi Lei, and said lightly: "Commander Chi Lei, I have no choice but to hide my appearance, please forgive me." As he spoke, Leng Huo took off his hood lightly.

His expression was calm, and he was not angered by Chi Lei's rudeness. Although he is not very old, he has been full of winds and waves, joys and sorrows in his life, and he has experienced many things, and the roughness of the red thunder is not worthy of his emotion.

Seeing the ruined appearance of the cold fire for the first time, no one will not be shocked, and Chi Lei is naturally no exception.

His face was shocked, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he looked away and said, "I see, but I was reckless." However, our White Feather Mercenary Regiment does not accept people of unknown origin. I don't know where you live, who else is in your family, and why did you join our White Feather Mercenary Group?"

For these interrogations, Leng Huo has long been prepared.

He smiled calmly, "I'm from the Low-Brow Clan. After the village was breached by the Jackals, they wandered to the northwest all year round, near the gravel heath. Two years ago, I had a small success in military swordsmanship, and I became a lone mercenary, completing missions all over the kingdom. ”

This situation made up by Cold Fire is almost the abbreviation of the life of most homeless people. The peasants who had cultivated the wilderness beyond the power of the kingdom and gathered into villages were often breached and slaughtered. Leng Huo can point to a ruin and say that this is where I lived as a child, and there is no way to verify this.

Chi Lei opened his mouth to ask again, but Leng Huo resolutely spoke first, "Commander Chi Lei, I came to join the White Feather Mercenary Regiment because I admired Qiu Yang's character. If the head of the regiment is not sincere, he can refuse directly, and there is no need to find other excuses. ”

Chi Lei's face sank, and he snorted, "Our White Feather Mercenary Regiment belongs to the direct jurisdiction of the Bright Sect, and we must not lie a lot." If you don't have proof of what you said, then please. ”

This kind of reason is really embarrassing, and at this time, even the black stone on the side can't stand it. He coughed lightly and interjected: "Commander, I see that Leng Huo has Qiuyang as a guarantee, so we don't have anything to accept him!"

Qiu Yang was already full of anger and was about to speak out to protest, but after listening to Heishi's words, he hurriedly stole a grateful smile at him, and then turned his expectant gaze to Chi Lei.

"Commander, our entire squad can vouch for Cold Fire, he is definitely our most trusted brother!"

Chi Lei was also a little hesitant at the moment, Heishi was the martial arts chief of the White Feather Mercenary Group, and his status was transcendent. His words are not good to refuse rudely.

It's just that Chi Lei has unspeakable hardships. For a while, he couldn't advance or retreat, and he didn't know what to do.