"Outsiders come here to register into the city. The soldier pointed to the long case that was temporarily set up on the side, and motioned to the twelve and others to register and pay.

Twelve eyes suddenly cold, took off the mercenary wooden card on his waist, and handed it to the soldier: "We are a mercenary team, enter the city to hand over the task." ”

The soldier looked back and forth several times at the wooden sign, and after confirming that it was the lowest subordinate sign, he looked disdainful, "Let's go in." ”

Twelve eyes led the two into the city tomorrow night without squinting, and the soldier spat at their backs and spatted on the ground: "What do you have to say, hum." ”

A fierce sword aura hit his knee head-on, and the soldier's right leg weakened, and he knelt on one knee in full view of everyone, so he was not embarrassed.

There was a commotion outside the city gate, but Twelve, who was the initiator, was expressionless and continued to walk forward.

When she came to the mercenary guest house, it was the young girl who was in charge of registration, and when she saw the twelve and others coming in, her eyes almost fell out of the window, these few newcomers who had no fighting spirit actually came back alive?

In the hall, the mercenary team eating and drinking with a large glass of wine and a large piece of meat acted as if someone had pressed a freeze-frame arrow, and they all looked at the twelve dumbfounded, unbelievable!

"Smack!" Twelve threw a dragon fruit on the counter, and then put the small milk bag on the ground, his eyebrows were cold, and his lips smiled: "The task is complete, please record it for us." ”

Mission accomplished?

Hiss - everyone present gasped, that was a first-level task, and these people actually completed it?

The girl at the counter took out the dragon fruit simulation, carefully compared it with the fruit on the counter, and it took more than ten minutes before she finally believed that this lower-level mercenary team had really completed the first-level task and obtained the dragon fruit, and her throat was dry for a while, and in Twelve's increasingly cold gaze, the girl could hardly rise to a point of contempt, and even had a little awe of her in her heart.

Said astringently: "The low-level mercenary team...... Mandate of Heaven...... The quest to capture the dragon fruit...... Finish...... Finish. ”

With that, she shuddered and took out a heavy bag of gold coins from the ladder below, the bounty was four hundred gold coins, and the Mandate of Heaven mercenary team was promoted from a low-level team to an intermediate level, and Twelve casually threw the money bag to Ming Ye, holding a bronze sign symbolizing the intermediate mercenary team hanging on his waist, and turned to leave.

It wasn't until her indifferent back completely disappeared in the guest house that the terrifying sense of oppression gradually dissipated.

Many people patted their chests, poured several sips of spirits, and said with a grin: "That person is the legendary Sima Ruyi? ”

"Nonsense!" another mercenary scratched him fiercely, "If you can take two people to the Warcraft Forest to get dragon fruit?

No matter how they guessed in their hearts, Twelve was in a good mood when she left the guest house, holding her little milk bag and wandering around the bustling streets of the imperial city.

"Miss, look at this. Lan Xin held a rouge box and smiled at Twelve, looking yearning.

"Buy it if you want, you don't have to save me money. Twelve said indifferently, the little milk bag in his arms also struggled to play with the rouge on the stall, a pair of pink little hands dyed with a lot of colored rouge, a wild doll, twelve connived at him to play, just behind him, the little milk bag did not give money after eating, she went up to pay the bill, took what novel toys, she went to clean up the mess, in short, on this day, many people saw a delicate teenager following behind a big little doll, doting at him and laughing.

When they walked to the three-story attic in the style of an octagonal pavilion, a little girl dressed as a second boy immediately greeted him warmly: "Dare to ask if the young man is surnamed Sima?"

Twelve eyebrows curled, grabbed the little milk bag that still wanted to run forward with one hand, held him in his arms, and nodded expressionlessly.

The smile on the little girl's face brightened a little more: "There is a distinguished guest waiting for the young man in the box on the third floor, please follow me up." ”

Twelve was inexplicable, raised his head and looked at the third floor, only to see that in the attic of the carved railing, a window was wide open, and a figure stood behind the window, dressed in red like fire.

Somehow, Twelve remembered the man he saw on the street that day, who was also in the same red clothes, enchanting, charming, and feminine to the extreme, shaking her head, she followed the little girl into the restaurant.

The lobby of the restaurant was full of people, most of them were warriors who came to the imperial city to participate in the trials, all of them were sabers, sometimes arrogant daxiao, sometimes they raised their heads to drink, and they had the wild style of people in the rivers and lakes.

Twelve went upstairs along the stairs, the box on the third floor was full of luxury, the door carved with the pattern of a hundred beasts hung a sea-blue curtain, the jade curtains were beaded, all of them were of extremely high-quality jade, and on both sides of the stairs were placed green potted stone pines, the windows were wide open, and the dazzling sunlight slanted in.

The little servant knocked on the door respectfully, and a very magnetic voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Twelve eyes flashed, this voice, masculine and a little low, hoarse with a little charm, but not a woman's delicate, makes people feel refreshed.

Standing behind the twelve on guard tomorrow night, Lan Xin was also holding his breath, with a solemn face, but it was the twelve who were the protagonists, with a senseless and fearless face, the door creaked open, and the little girl respectfully made a gesture of please.

"Two guest officers, the distinguished guest only invited Sima Shaoxia alone, please follow me to the first floor to dine and wait. He stopped and was about to follow Ming Ye and Lan Xin, and said with a smile.

Twelve turned back and said, "Go down." ”

She wanted to see what this man was going to do with all this pomp.

Pulling out his legs neatly into the box, I saw a pear round table full of exquisite dishes, a screen is the best Suzhou embroidery, embroidered with Xi Shi sale picture, the window side, a figure quietly leaning against the window, red clothes like fire, black hair like a waterfall, face like a crown of jade, the placket is slightly open, revealing a sexy collarbone, with a belt inlaid with black agate around the waist, stepping on black riding boots, green fingers carrying a white jade wine jug, a pair of peach blossom eyes shining, between the eyebrows is a variety of amorous, through just the right amount of demonic ye, twelve slightly lost her mind, five fingers tight, a stinging pain in her palm, she barely retracted her consciousness, looked at this bewitching man, her eyes were cold, without a trace of obsession。

The man in red curled his lips, and a trace of surprise flashed between his eyebrows, "Sima Ruyi, hehe, the rumored Second Miss Sima who was born a waste material has actually reached the peak of the fifth order of martial arts, I really don't know whether to say that the world is ignorant, or if you are too good at disguise." He opened his mouth with great interest, carrying a jug, a cool spirit, with a sparkling halo, which sank into his lips and teeth, and a few drops fell down his red lips, which was particularly charming.

Twelve's heart froze, this person actually saw through her cultivation at a glance?

"Don't be so nervous," the man in red exhaled Ruolan, only in the blink of an eye, he actually appeared on the side of Twelve, the twelve nerves were highly tense, and at the moment he moved, he picked up his fighting spirit, and the figure quickly retreated, instantly widening the distance between the two, his eyebrows were cold, his sleeve robe waved lightly, and he said coldly: "Please respect yourself!"

She didn't understand, did one or two of these masters like to talk in other people's ears?

This is true of a Black Dragon Town city lord, and now so is this man in red!

Mei Feng wrinkled angrily, the little milk bag was tightly held in her arms, sucking her fingers, and staring strangely at the beautiful brother in front of her.

"Heh," the man in red was not angry, but shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently, sitting lazily on the wooden chair, his green and white wrists were exposed in the wide sleeves, and the supple skin made the red clothes more and more bewitching!

"I don't know your lordship, how do you know my name?"

The man in red raised his eyebrows and chuckled, put the wine jug on the table, picked up a piece of green vegetable tofu with silver chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and chewed it.

For a moment, in the room, only the sound of him eating was endless.

Twelve's forehead jumped, he snorted coldly, raised his noble right hand, and swept towards the red-clothed man who was dining, seeing that he was well-dressed and elegant, obviously either rich or expensive, but Twelve was the most intolerable, especially when this person put on a hateful expression that made her want to grit her teeth when she saw it.

The man only turned to one side, holding a bowl of rice in his hand, and the green silk was fluttering up and down in the palm wind, and the palm wind brushed his left arm and fanned over, "bang" The left side of the screen was cut in half, and a Su embroidered screen was sacrificed heroically under the blow of Twelve.

The man in red looked surprised, touched the tip of his nose, and sighed, "What a powerful palm wind." ”

"Hmph, it's not as good as you. Twelve chest evil breath out, holding the little milk bag sat on the wooden chair opposite the man in red, coincidentally, there was a pair of chopsticks on the table, she took it in her hand, and sandwiched some delicious and delicate side dishes for the little milk bag, this little guy immediately ate happily.

The man in red smiled and sat down again, "It seems that you are not happy to see me. ”

"I'm going to be happy with someone I don't know?" retorted the Twelve, his brow grim and with an indescribable sarcasm.

The smile on the corner of the red-clothed man's lips deepened a little, "I'm Ling Yuhan, Miss Sima, you have to remember it." He lifted the flask, grunted two cups, handed one to Twelve, and kept one for himself, and with a wave of his red sleeves, he held a noble atmosphere, and his slender neck was raised back, and a cup of strong wine was seen.

Twelve lowered his eyes and looked at the white jade wine glass on his elbow, and his eyes deepened a little: "Ling Gongzi, dare to ask me to remember a stranger who just learned his name, huh?"

Her cold eyes met Ling Yu's cold eyes.

The latter smiled in his heart and said secretly, this killing god seems to have a good temper.

The red lips were slightly curled, Ling Yuhan rubbed his chin, and smiled with a spring breeze on his face: "Don't you know, I'm one of the judges of this Xuanwu Kingdom selection competition?

Twelve's hand holding the wine glass suddenly tightened, "Judge?"