readx;? The thorn flower caravan carriage was regrouped, Lao Jing had successfully completed the work of the sandbank camp, and was now about to prepare to leave for the Tianyun Divine Domain, dozens of caravan members were busy carrying supplies to the car, and Yun Ying was standing on the side wearing a mask and waiting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After staying for many days, I was finally able to leave.

"Hey, I said man, are you really going to leave without saying a word?" Drifting Wind hurriedly ran over to Yun Ying and said, "You come with me, someone wants to see you, I think you should go and meet him." ”

"Who?"

"Why do you ask so much?

Drifting Wind is a person who likes to joke more and is not very serious, but his expression seems to be a little strange at this moment. Yun Ying walked out of here with him after a little thought, and he was greeted by the Drifting Wind near the small military camp, and the Wandering Wind advanced to the military camp.

A few minutes later, several soldiers came out carrying what looked like a sedan chair, but this so-called palanquin had no roof, only a very simple and simple seat, and a fat man with a large body was sitting. This fat man is not a person of noble status, and now he is seriously injured, so he can't move for the time being.

Yun Ying was a little surprised: "You're not dead?"

"Yes!" the fat man was wrapped in a bandage of potions, and was staring at Yun Ying with a pair of mung bean eyes, he seemed to be puzzled by the result, scratched his head and said, "Why didn't I die?"

When the fat man blocked Yun Ying's gun, the bullet first broke the weapon and then hit the armor. Because of the fact that the strength had been greatly weakened, and the soldier's armor could cushion and disperse the impact, the fat man's entire cuirass was ruptured, and the wound caused at that time was very staggering, but it was not as serious as the red as expected.

Therefore, after the fat man lost consciousness and was carried back, a military doctor quickly treated him, and finally was successfully rescued and loved. This catastrophe is not dead, killing six spies and capturing one alive, and scavenging a large pile of poisonous gas potions that may be used to create attacks from the secret storage room of the spies, eradicating a potentially huge hidden danger for the divine domain, this time the fat man can at least win two consecutive victories when he goes back, so that he can be promoted to the squadron leader officer, and the few brothers who are alive in his hands can also follow suit.

Everything was given by this mysterious demon hunter.

Therefore, the fat man decided to thank each other before parting.

If this fat man really died at that time, Yun Ying might still take it to heart, but now that the fat man is alive and kicking, Yun Ying's sense of indebtedness has disappeared now. He used the fat man and his gang to achieve his goal, and the fat man and his gang were also appreciated and promoted because of this, so they don't owe each other.

The fat captain said to Yun Ying: "The name of the lowly position is Shanhaifeng, the adults can call me fat, you have the grace to support me, and you will be useful to the lowly place in the future, just one sentence, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, it is incumbent." ”

Fat Captain Shan Haifeng's expression was very serious when he said this, this was definitely not a polite word, but a soldier's promise. Yun Ying just nodded coldly, simply said a word or two to let him recuperate, and then said goodbye to leave.

Several soldiers smiled wryly.

This adult is too unkind.

Liulifeng put his hands in his pockets and hung Erlang beside him, and he said a little strangely: "Although this fat man is a little stupid, but he is not a bad person, since they are all like you swore and promised, why don't you accept it?"

Yun Ying didn't speak.

This fat man is indeed a simple person, but his trust and worship of Yun Ying is mainly based on the people of the Divine Domain and the Demon Hunter, if he knew that Yun Ying is a wilderness man with the blood of a dozen soldiers and even a demon hunter in his hands, what would he think?

The fat man is thankful for being a demon hunter.

Yun Ying was not his target.

If you were wrong from the start, why accept it?

Yun Ying didn't want to live with a mask for the rest of his life, he would take off the mask on his face sooner or later, and it would be difficult to say whether the two would be friends or enemies if they met again. As for the truest side of Yun Ying, it should never be revealed in the eyes of these people, they don't need to know Yun Ying or promise Yun Ying, so that the image of the demon hunter will always remain in their hearts.

"Senpai, Senpai, wait for me!"

Yun Ying didn't leave far away with the drifting wind, and a voice reached her ears far away, this voice was still far away when it sounded, and when she finished the last word, it was already within a few dozen meters. You can imagine how fast it is, this is a beautiful woman with short to medium hair, she looks like she has changed into a brand new demon hunter leather armor, and a god's crossbow on her back, and a short sword stuck in her waist, her money bag looks bulging, and her fair cheeks are full of excitement and redness.

This time, Yun Ying gave them the task of leading the team and the credit, of course, she received a lot of rewards, and now this new equipment was just bought, and it was finally a bit like a demon hunter.

"Why do you say just go?" Ziling panted and walked up to Yun Ying: "You didn't even tell me, the seniors are really excessive!"

Ziling benefited a lot from the action, and his gratitude to Yunying was a matter of course.

In addition, Ziling is different from the fat captain, she is not only grateful to Yun Ying, but also admires Yun Ying very much.

Yun Ying looked at the nervous woman in front of him, and didn't know why a figure appeared in front of him in a trance, this figure made Yun Ying feel very kind, but it was a pity that that person had been buried in the middle of the oasis with his own hands, becoming one of the countless tombless tombs in the wilderness.

Yes.

Ziling is very similar to Li in some ways.

However, Ziling is bound by the law of demon hunters after all, and she has less recklessness and rudeness, and more agility and intelligence. It's a pity that the two are not in the same world, so they are destined to have no way to have a deep friendship.

Generally, the eyes of beautiful women are described by starry eyes.

Now Ziling's eyes are simply supernovas that are about to explode: "Senior, I want to follow you!"

Yun Ying glanced at her sideways, his eyes were lifeless, and he said in a cold tone, "What are you doing with me?"

"I want to follow in your footsteps and practice!"

"No way!"

Ziling saw that Yunying refused without thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious, she folded her hands and pleaded: "I have a little money now, I can even pay for tuition at my own expense, please take me to the mission, although my strength is not good, but I will never hold my predecessors back, please!"

Yun Ying was already a little impatient: "If I say no, I can't!"

The light in Ziling's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she hung her head like frosty grass. That's right, such an experienced senior, isn't it easy for him to find a follower? She's just a civilian-born rookie demon hunter with average skills and no background, so what qualifications does she have to follow the other party to participate in the mission?

"Everyone has their own path, you don't need to be able to imitate others, your talent is very good, as long as you tap your potential, I believe that you will definitely become a powerful demon hunter in the future. ”

Ziling was shocked.

She looked up at the seemingly taciturn senior.

Yun Ying didn't know why he wanted to tell her such a thing that he didn't even understand, he shook his head, and finally arched his hand and prepared to leave.

"Senior, thank you, I will definitely become a powerful demon hunter!" Ziling waved his fist and shouted at Yun Ying's back, "Can you tell me your real name?" ”

"If you are destined to see you again, it is never too late to tell you. ”

Ziling felt very regretful, but did not get to the bottom of it.

In her eyes, Yun Ying is a steady and old demon hunter, and since she refuses to reveal her true identity, there must be a reason. She knew that the Demon Hunter often performed some highly confidential tasks, and she also knew the way the Demon Hunter behaved, so she chose to understand Cloud Eagle.

Drifting Wind felt a little funny when he followed Yun Ying.

These people have not seen the true face of Yunying, but he knows it clearly.

This guy doesn't want to say what kind of demon hunter predecessor, Yun Ying is three or two years younger than the Wandering Wind, he is simply a young man who can't be more immature, but when he puts on makeup, even the Wandering Wind has the illusion of being deceived.

What was his upbringing?

Drifting Wind asked, "Aren't you going to say goodbye to Asha?"

"No, this kind of goodbye only adds to the sadness, she now has a job in the tavern, protected by a viper, everyone dares to bully her, I hope to live peacefully in the sandbank camp"

Yun Ying met Asha in the wilderness, and the two of them got along for more than 20 days, and there was a friendship and affection similar to that of a brother and sister. Yun Ying only dared to wear a mask to disguise his identity in the face of the people around him, and Asha was the only one who knew Yun Ying well.

I hope Asha can live a peaceful life.

Yun Ying didn't know if he would meet Asha again in the future.

Fate is like a turbulent river, all beings are like floating dust in the river, two originally unrelated dust, because of the rapid flow of fate and collide together and have an encounter and acquaintance, when the two grains of dust are separated again, they often each will enter the vast new world, the dust in the river of fate floats and presides, full of infinite unknowns, no one can predict the future, no one can predict whether there is a reunion, sometimes a separation often represents goodbye.

The Thorn Flower caravan was ready, and the unicorn carriage pulled a full load of supplies to embark on the journey. Yun Ying sat in the bumpy carriage with his eyes closed, and now he might never have imagined that fate is like a mischievous child, which will always lead people in a completely unpredictable direction.

The gate of the sandbar camp.

There was a frail but delicate girl standing here, with tears in her eyes as she gradually left the convoy, her hands clasped together, perhaps the last prayer of her life.

"God, if you really exist, if you are really merciful, if you can really hear the voice of mortals, then please bless Brother Yunying with peace and security!"