"Brother Zichen, you must come to see me in the future!"

At the gate of Black Rock City, Nie Xiaohuan reluctantly said goodbye to Zichen, and gave thousands of instructions. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After getting along for a period of time, Zichen and Nie Xiaohuan have become extremely familiar and close. And Nie Xiaohuan is a person who values feelings, especially for people she trusts, even her eyes were slightly red when she said goodbye to Zichen.

An ordinary farewell was made by Nie Xiaohuan as if it were life and death. Zichen was amused, stroked Nie Xiaohuan's hair, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely come again." Don't continue to work as a medic for hunting teams, it's a very dangerous job. Now you and your sister have enough money to feed and clothe you, and you don't have to take any more risks. ”

Nie Xiaohuan listened and nodded vigorously.

In the end, Zichen said goodbye to Nie Xiaohuan and strode out of Black Rock City.

After walking for a while, when Zichen turned around, Nie Xiaohuan was still waving at the city gate, and Nie Xiaoying was still nowhere to be seen.

Zichen couldn't help but smile.

Although Nie Xiaohuan and Nie Xiaoying are sisters, their personalities have almost gone to two extremes. Nie Xiaohuan is simple and kind, lively and lovely, sincere and enthusiastic, and has almost no scheming;

But Nie Xiaoying is the opposite, she has an indifferent and guarded personality, and she doesn't trust anyone easily, except for Nie Xiaohuan, she seems to be indifferent to anyone. However, Nie Xiaoying's medicine skills are superb and she keeps her promises, which is much easier to deal with than those who are enthusiastic on the surface and hide a knife in their smiles.

Zichen walked along the avenue, and soon after hitched a ride on a carriage, and after spending some more time, he finally returned to the training camp of the Iron Sword Gate.

After many days of running around and tiring, Zichen didn't have time to rest or eat a good bite of food. It just so happened that when Zichen returned to the Iron Sword Gate training camp, it was lunch time, and the meal in the canteen had just been prepared.

Zichen was hungry and immediately entered the dining hall.

After a long time of hunter life and continuous busyness, Zichen couldn't take care of personal hygiene at all, his body was dirty and torn, his clothes couldn't be seen in his original color, and his hair was even more unkempt.

Zichen didn't care about the surprised eyes of the people around him, packed a full meal, walked to a quiet corner of the canteen, and ate the food.

It was the time of the meal, and more and more named disciples came to eat in the dining hall, including men and women, old disciples, and new disciples. They were in groups of three or five, gossiping from time to time, and the dining hall gradually became lively.

I don't know when, a man and a woman walked in the direction of Zichen while holding a meal, talking and laughing.

The female disciple was a little beautiful, brightly dressed, and spoke in a loud voice; the male disciple was tall and thin, with an average appearance, but his clothes were luxurious, and his words and deeds were chic, and at first glance he was a rich boy from a big family.

Along the way, the female disciple's body was tired of the male disciple's body as if she had no bones, and the male disciple walked away with two rice plates in both hands with great grace.

Zichen was so focused on food that he didn't notice the man and woman at first. But the voices of this pair of men and women were too loud, and when they gradually got closer, they had no scruples to say some flirtatious words, which made it difficult for Zichen to hear them.

In addition, the closer she got, the more pungent the smell of the heavy fat powder on the female disciple's body, almost making Zichen sneeze the boss.

Frowning, Zichen looked up and saw that the man and woman were already sitting at a nearby table.

At this time, there was not much food left on the dinner plate, Zichen didn't want to cause trouble, he didn't bother to pay attention to the man and woman, and ate a few big bites, just planning to finish it as soon as possible, and quickly left the canteen.

Zichen naturally didn't expect that as soon as the female disciple sat down, she immediately looked up at Zichen next to her, her face showed disgust, and Chu Chu complained to the male disciple pitifully: "Brother Fuyun, that person stinks, so people don't have any appetite." ”

When the male disciple heard this, he glanced at Zichen, smiled confidently, and said, "It's a trivial matter, Furong, you wait a minute, I'll be back ...... right away" As he spoke, he actually stood up and walked in front of Zichen in a few big steps.

"Boy, within three breaths, get away immediately!"

Staring coldly at Zichen, the male disciple's domineering and unreasonable words spewed out.

Zichen didn't move, and his expression didn't change in the slightest, as if he didn't hear the male disciple's words, and continued to eat the meal one bite at a time.

The male disciple was furious, and slammed his fist on the table, shaking Zichen's rice plate and shouting angrily: "Are you deaf?

This loud roar made the entire dining hall silent, and countless eyes were cast one after another. But when they saw that it was the male disciple, many of them immediately shrank back, and they were only concerned about themselves, and they were busy with their own affairs.

Zichen finally raised his cold gaze, stabbed the male disciple, and said coldly: "Within three breaths, get out of my sight!"

Zichen's cold gaze made the male disciple slightly stunned, but as soon as he heard Zichen's words, he suddenly burst into anger.

"Yes, in this training camp, you are the first person who dares to say such things to my Qiu Fuyun! I will let you know the consequences now, and let you kneel on the ground and cry and repent!"

The male disciple called Qiu Fuyun roared, and his whole body was suddenly mobilized, and the blue light in the raised right palm flickered, and he was about to cast a spell to attack Zichen.

For a while, the people who quietly paid attention to this excitement were taken aback, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

In the training camp of the Iron Sword Gate, it is forbidden for named disciples to fight privately, especially with attack spells. Because spells are extremely lethal and can easily take people's lives. If a disciple fights privately in the training camp, he will face severe punishment.

Despite this, the rules prohibiting private fights are actually not so strict, nor are they fair, and in the case of no one being killed, there is no shortage of registered disciples in the Iron Sword Gate training camp who have avoided severe punishment with huge fines after private fights.

Of course, this kind of thing is only done by those sons who are really strong, rich and powerful, such as Qiu Fuyun, who is now mad at Zichen, is a typical example.

As a newcomer who has only been in the Iron Sword Gate training camp for a month, Qiu Fuyun has a good reputation, because he has fought more than a dozen fights and bullied many registered disciples.

Qiu Fu was born in a big family, with deep wealth and a solid family background, and there are top disciples in the training camp behind him, so after the fight, he easily settled it with money and did not receive any punishment......