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If you are a horse thief, I am afraid that you will not be able to grab these things after working as a horse thief for hundreds of years! So many materials are only part of what each tribe has brought over, and there are still more materials left in their tribe. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Over the years, there have been too few blacksmiths who can forge soul soldiers, and blacksmiths who can have a relatively high success rate have never appeared.

Now, a blacksmith who can have a high success rate has suddenly appeared, and everyone wants to play a game, especially when Box Li defeated the demon that was impossible to defeat with a tenth-level fighting soldier, which gave the demons too much excitement.

"Comrade-in-arms, have you made a fortune?" Broken Wind leaned against the wall of the carriage and looked at the energy with a sad face: "Hey! sad, sad! Even a demon clan has super fighters in his hands, and I still use such inferior fighters." Although I don't have to do it anymore, if the outside world knows that my relationship with my comrades-in-arms is still using such a fighter, I'm afraid that you won't look good, they can scold me for being a wastewood, but I'm really worried that they will target you. ”

"If that day really comes...... "Broken Wind Fuji held an unlit cigarette in his mouth: "I will admit that I am poor, have no materials, and I am the one who pulled the hind legs of my comrades, and all the faults are my ......"

Qianjin looked at the pitiful appearance of Broken Wind, and couldn't help laughing at first.

Cheklet directly glanced at Broken Wind, and approached the position of the energetic and said: "A set of super fighting soldiers, soul soldiers are better, and holy weapons can also be accepted." ”

The energy was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue, is this still the same handsome as before? Opening his mouth is a soul weapon holy weapon!

"Damn! You're so ruthless! You want to exhaust my comrades. Broken Wind came to Qianjin's side and hugged Qianjin's arm: "Comrade-in-arms! This guy is so handsome, you make him like that, and then around your little sister, you have no market at all! Then you will be sad and inferior! I think, it's better to give me all the ones given to him!"

"Don't worry, I'll keep a low profile!" Broken Wind slapped his chest hard: "I will be willing to be a green leaf for you!

Chekfit glanced at the wind again: "Can you say it and keep a low profile?"

Burning Path Madness sat down across from Qianjin without saying a word, and pointed at himself with a smile on his face.

Mu Ne Zhence shook the folding fan lightly and smiled: "If you don't speak, it's sullen." ”

"Energetic, give it to me. Lucifer Liushui sat in Qianjin's arms, holding Qianjin's neck with both hands, without any stiffness, as if he was very skilled and often like Qianjin, and his red lips gently bit the corners of his ears and whispered: "People accompany you at night......"

"I said Meimo, this is too much, isn't it?" "This is a seduction! You think it's just you, Lao Tzu is also a handsome guy! Comrade-in-arms, why don't you let me accompany ......you tonight?"

"Get out!" he raised his leg and kicked at the broken wind that came up.

"Comrade-in-arms, I'm so sad that you reject my sincerity......!

"You're so ugly. Cheklet made a few jokes, but there was a very serious look on his face: "If you want to accompany you, you should accompany me." ”

Qianjin almost choked himself with a mouthful of saliva, it seems that the environment is really easy for people to affect each other, since Luo Lin left, he was in a very heavy mood for a while, and he became cheerful again after meeting the broken wind, this handsome man was so silent and silent from the first time he met, and now he can say such things.

"Is your heart moving?" Lucifer Flowing Water sat in Qianjin's arms, whispered in his ear, and twisted his arm muscles with his thumb and index finger combined: "Are you tempted?"

Energetic except for a bitter smile or a bitter smile, what is this!

The carriage moved forward steadily, and from time to time laughter came from inside the carriage, and before I knew it, the sky was getting darker, and night had come.

The bonfires danced on the grass, and the dark sky hung with the cold crescent moon, and the firelight flickered and danced on the energetic face, which looked like it was cloudy and uncertain.

"Have you ever thought about stealing your uncle out?" Broken Wind asked Qianjin, who poured the wine in the wine bottle into his throat, and the demon field at night was a little cool, and it was quickly dispelled by the power of the wine.

"Thought, more than once. Qianjin gently shook the little liquor left in his hand: "There are even a few times when I want to go it alone and try it, and the Qianjia will not have too important a watch on a horse leader." ”

"You can't pick it up if you go, can you?" If you take it out, your uncle won't be happy, right?" Broken Wind squinted his eyes, and at this moment, those jewel-like eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, he got up and chose a downwind vent, and lit a cigarette.

Qianjin doesn't like to smell smoke, and the wind is very clear, just holding it in a closed space and never igniting it, even if it is more often in the wild, it is also in the downwind outlet, which is a mutual tacit understanding and respect.

"yes. Qianjin sighed and took another sip of the spirit.

Once, I thought that my father was just a person who buried his head and had already been brainwashed by the Qianjia family, and only knew stupid allegiance.

But he never thought of his father, who was bent down and silent, but he had a heroic heart, and he was willing to stay at home to take care of the elderly for his son and younger brother.

Such a person will not be happy if he is secretly picked up like that.

Qianjin feels that he is beginning to really understand his father, and his father Qiancheng also has a unique stubbornness, or he stays in the Qianjia like this, if he wants to leave the Qianjia, he must raise his head, puff up his chest, and leave there heroically under the envious and surprised gaze of everyone!

That's a special kind of stubbornness, that's a person who has no strength, and a special way to fight against the Qianjia, as long as ...... As long as he can hear that his son has an outstanding performance in the Rookie King Competition, he can also be proud of the special stubbornness of the Qianjia.

Such a stubborn person, if he forcibly picks it up, he will have an indescribable depression in his heart, and he may have a life span of ten years, but he can only live for three years.

Such a stubborn person is also using such a stubborn way to stimulate himself! Energetic knows that it is his father who is using stubbornness to stimulate himself and stimulate himself to keep moving forward! With life, dignity, glory, and his stubbornness.

"Rookie King Competition......" Broken Wind Buji held his hands behind his head, lay down on the grass and looked at Xingchen and said lightly: "Comrade-in-arms, it's really time for the Rookie King Competition, if you and I meet, I will never keep my hand." ”

"Yes!" he threw a piece of wood into the fire, "neither will I." ”

"Don't underestimate me, comrade-in-arms. Breaking the wind closed his eyes and enjoyed the evening breeze: "I will be strong by then, and I may not be as far away from you as I am now, don't forget." I'm a bloodline warrior. ”

Qianjin nodded, despise no one and will not despise Broken Wind, he is just relatively late because of his natural awakening, in these days of fighting, his bloodline power is getting faster and stronger! With the assistance of volcanic potions and gravity magic guides, whoever underestimates him will probably pay a terrible price at that time.

"I, there is a master who is an ordinary person and is very good to me. Therefore, I never look down on ordinary fighters, but I feel very close. It's a pity that ......" Broken Wind looked at the sky: "The old man is dead, and the old troubles left on the battlefield of humans and demons have not been cured." I lived for many years in one breath, but I still died. ”

Breaking Wind snuffed out the burning cigarette butt in his hand: "He really wants to see my name, which can alarm the entire Zhence Dynasty and the demons and barbarians." Pity...... He could only look at me in the stars. ”

"Xingchen ......" also looked at the sky, how is the fat man of Rollin doing up there now?Julis didn't betray him again, right?

"Be careful!"

Energetic suddenly slammed his hands on the ground, and his body quickly dodged to the side!

Almost at the same time, the state of Broken Wind Fuji still lying on the ground directly opened the Hydra bloodline battle body, and his hands also flashed to the other side.

The few people who were napping and resting all came to their senses in an instant, and their bodies were doing high-speed movements quickly.

Bang bang bang......

A series of arrows with strong bows and crossbows pierced the place where Qianjin and the others had just stayed, and the magic attached to the arrows immediately exploded, burning flames, cold arrows, and a series of smoke and dust spells that blocked the view, as well as pungent tear gas.

In a short moment, the position where the energy was located was filled with the smell of chaos, the arrows that broke through the air struck again, and there were a series of magic fluctuations in the distance, as if a group of magicians had gathered together, forming a magic array.

This is a very unexpected situation, when he is so famous, there are still forces that dare to attack? Who is it? Beelzebub's? Impossible! They are all patriarchs this time!

Who is that? Prince? No! He still needs help very much, he probably wouldn't do such a stupid thing! He is now beginning to have doubts about the demon who presides over the inscription under his command, and he needs me very much!

Don't figure it out? Then don't think about it! Energetic turned his hand and grabbed a strong bow from the fighting world, opened his five fingers in the air, and fished out three arrows that broke through the air into his hand, and then put it on the bowstring and shot it back with his backhand.

Collapse Boom ......

Three bowstrings vibrate, and arrows flew through the smoke and dust to the distant attack position.

"How is this possible? The arrows are back......

The roar in the distance couldn't hide the surprise of one side, the magician attached the magic to the arrow, and it should have exploded immediately when it hit the attack, but the magic on the arrow didn't explode and flew back, what kind of archery was that.

"The Light of the Destroying Eye! That's the Fallen Angel Blood!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to ***(***.***) to vote for recommendation, ***, your support is my biggest motivation. )