After solving the matter of the entrance, Jiang Ling did not stop for a moment, and went straight to the Evil Dragon Sleepless City, the center of economic prosperity in the wilderness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the wilderness was no longer the wilderness when Jiang Ling went down the mountain, the barbarian bandit leader Long Ju died under the sword of Master Xiaomeng of Xianjian Peak, the original force of the evil dragon four gates was eradicated, and new forces were quickly formed, such as the blood wolf was disheartened and borrowed the power of the blood pool cave to occupy Qinglong Mountain and became a faction.

There are so many small factions like this, and you can set yourself up as a king by occupying a mountain. The barbarian forces are divided, and there is no longer a very unified and powerful force.

The ghost shadow trace was used to the limit, and he hurried continuously, and the trip that originally took five days to reach the Evil Dragon Sleepless City was shortened to three days by Jiang Ling.

The streets are still lively, all kinds of mercenary groups are hurriedly walking on the streets of the city that never sleeps, some are posting a lot of money to hire mercenaries to join the mercenary group and then enter the dragon mountain range to hunt Warcraft, and some mercenaries have handed over the task, taking different levels of Warcraft crystal nuclei in exchange for money and material rewards and then treating themselves.

The scenery of the city where the dragon never sleeps has not changed much, but the people have changed, a group of people have gone, a group of people have come, a group of people have left, and a group of people have come.

The main theme of the city that never sleeps has not changed, it is still a drunken and dreamy pleasure, a territory without law, as long as there is money, that is the master, as long as you give money, any service can be provided, there is no three outlines and five constants, there is no golden rule, consumers do not refuse, make trouble, it depends on whose fist is harder.

Jiang Ling was carrying the bloodthirsty Nether Sword on his back, wearing ordinary mercenary clothes, and the dark Buddha pattern Ding hidden aura left by the ancient Buddha in the meson bracelet, which was no different from ordinary people.

No one could recognize Jiang Ling as the young man who had once crossed the level in the Xiaoyao Inn alone to kill Huang Long, the master of the Happy Sect, and no one recognized Jiang Ling as the genius boy who fought against the Five Great Dao Sect on his own, went deep into the ancestral dragon enchantment to bury the dragon pit and took away the dragon bone.

Jiang Ling's sensational deeds in the wilderness have long become history, and it is no longer a long-standing topic, and when people talk about the wilderness, they are most amazed that there are such legendary anecdotes in the wilderness.

Jiang Ling walked slowly on the street, starting over from the past, remembering the past one by one, he stood under the sign recruiting mercenaries and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, a pair of teenagers sprang out, both with swords on their backs, as if there had been a conflict.

The deputy head of the recruiting mercenaries made a final decision, pointed to one of the teenagers and shouted, "The last spot belongs to you." ”

At this time, another teenager exhaled a disdainful white breath and said coldly: "Slow, the last place, I want it." ”

The first boy was immediately unhappy, glared at the boy who was grabbing the quota, pointed to the big tree next to him and said angrily: "Boy, do you want to try it? ”

The young man who grabbed the quota didn't raise his eyes, and lightly pointed to the deputy head of the mercenary and said, "It's too easy to cut off the branches, it's better to use the aura to cut off his hair in the air first." ”

Jiang Ling looked at the two young men in front of him who were boasting to each other about snatching the last mercenary spot, and when he heard their conversation, he was quite touched.

He remembered that the first time he met Ye Han was under this mercenary recruitment brand, and they also bonded each other with this similar conversation, at that time, Jiang Ling didn't know that Ye Han's true identity was the Young Valley Master of the Eight Hundred Miles Quicksand Valley.

The two of them were in high spirits, no one let anyone, they had a try, and in the end, Jiang Ling lost to Ye Han, who had a serpentine sword, and then later, Jiang Ling paid a lot of attention to Ye Han, who claimed to be a cold night at that time, and paid attention to Ye Han from time to time, Ye Han also felt that Jiang Ling was different from ordinary people.

The two share hardships and hardships, and treat each other as good brothers.

"Ye Han, will you really be my opponent as the man in black said?" Jiang Ling remembered the man in black who appeared when he was competing with the blood wolf in the forest, and he couldn't help but feel heavy as he recalled the last words of the man in black.

In the burial dragon pit, after being knocked down from the Xuanshui River, he lost contact with Ye Han and Lingtong, Jiang Ling was worried about Ye Han and Lingtong in his heart, he entrusted Lingtong to Ye Han, and asked Ye Han to take Lingtong to find Chu Tianyu, now, a few months have passed, and there is no news at all.

As for the news of the Eight Hundred Miles Quicksand Valley, Jiang Ling heard about it in the wilderness, and on the same day, the Burial Dragon Pit incident was over, and the Great Elder of the Eight Hundred Miles Quicksand Valley was shocked when he noticed the strange formation displayed by Ye Han, and immediately withdrew from the Five Great Dao Sect Alliance and brought Ye Han back to the sect.

The others are just based on rumors, no one really understands the inside story, Jiang Ling has some regrets in his heart, he originally wanted to ask the blood wolf about Ye Han and the spirit pupil, but before he could speak, the blood wolf died because of the backlash of the demon attraction technique.

Jiang Ling secretly popped out a trace of aura and turned to leave the recruitment office.

As soon as he left, he saw that the deputy head of the recruiting mercenaries had his hair stripped off by an aura from nowhere, and he became bald for some reason.

"Who? Who did it?"

The deputy head of the regiment hurriedly covered the top of his head, glared angrily at the two young men who were boasting to each other, and froze for five seconds, then shook his head and sighed: "How can it be you, you are only capable of the strength of the fourfold spirit mirror." ”

"Could it be...... The young man who was standing here just now, people can't see through the breath?" The deputy head of the regiment suddenly remembered that something was wrong, but when he looked left and right at the crowd, Jiang Ling had already left.

Just when Jiang Ling continued to wander around, on the lively road, a team of people were uniformly dressed, about twenty people, and there was a bloody palm print on the clothes on the chest, I don't know whether it was made of human blood paste or animal blood paste, which was particularly different.

These people, all with weapons, seemed to be in a hurry, as if they were in a hurry to stay at the Inn.

"Get out of the way, out of the way. ”

One of the members of the team brutally pushed away the pedestrians blocking the way, kicked out hard, scolded, and showed a fierce look, giving people a threat that if they provoked, there would be no good fruit to eat.

The beaten pedestrians saw the bloody palm prints on the chests of this group of people, and immediately hid to the side, admitting that they were unlucky and did not dare to make a sound. When the other passers-by saw it, they all gritted their teeth and didn't dare to speak angrily, and they could only curse these domineering guys secretly.

"This group of guys take advantage of the void to occupy the top of the mountain, and do all kinds of evil, it's really damned. ”

"Don't say it, be careful they beat you. ”

"That's it, don't you know that they are notorious? More things are better than less things, let's not mix them up, just watch the play. ”

It happened that Jiang Ling also went to the Xiaoyao Inn to join the team of the Martial God Academy, and walked in front, blocking the way of this group of people. A big hand stretched out to Jiang Ling brutally, trying to push Jiang Ling away and clear the road.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way of the uncle. ”

The arrogant officer scolded viciously, and his palm had reached Jiang Ling's back. Suddenly, Jiang Ling stopped and stood motionless in front of him.

Someone was in the way, and the group of people stopped very unhappily, waved the weapon in their hands, and scolded: "Get out of the way, don't let Lao Tzu do it." ”

When the big hand stretched out to Jiang Ling's back, it suddenly stopped, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push the young man in front of him, the arrogant man was stunned, and then pushed hard, but he still couldn't push, and scolded: "Damn, I can't push this young man who can't see through the breath, it's a strange thing." ”

At this time, Jiang Ling coughed, turned his body, showed a disdainful smile, and said with a smile: "Uncle, do you want to continue?"

Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.

was blocked by a mere sixteen-year-old boy, the group of people had some face, and the people behind shouted: "Stone, teach him, don't lose the face of the bloody pool." ”

The arrogant person's name is Shishi, he raised his fist in anger and smashed it at Jiang Ling, scolding: "If I don't give you some color, I will eat soft rice in my blood pool." ”

Before the fist reached Jiang Ling's back, I saw a figure passing by, Jiang Ling's ghost shadow was blurred, dodging the stone's fist, approaching the stone, pulling up the arm of the stone punch, and taking advantage of the situation to slam over the shoulder.

The stone was caught off guard, and its whole body rose into the air, face down, feet to the sky, and smashed directly on the ground, raising a cloud of dust. The stone face was smashed and swollen, the arm rattled, the arm bone was shattered, and he lay on the ground unable to move.

"It's a fast speed, there is no hesitation in the shot, and you must have experienced killing at a young age to be so decisive. ”

"The stone is two hundred pounds, but it can be lifted like tofu in the young man's hand, and the young man's arm strength is amazing. ”

"The unfathomable young man couldn't see a trace of aura fluctuations. ”

The stone was injured by a blow, and the others all stared at Jiang Ling in amazement, their eyes were incredible, and they really couldn't figure out how Jiang Ling did it.

The other people in the team with the stone were also stunned, and wondered: "The stone is the strongest arm in the team, and it has reached the eightfold level of the human spirit mirror, but this young man, just used one move, the stone was defeated, it's really strange." ”

There has always been an old man hidden in the team, and there is also a bloody palm print on his chest, but when the old man spoke, the others immediately closed their mouths, looking respectful and respectful, and did not dare to make the slightest mistake.

The old man shook a fan and praised with a kind face: "Dare to ask the young man's name, where is he going?"

Jiang Ling glared at the surprised stone lying on the ground with disdain, raised his foot and kicked it, and scolded: "Don't do anything bullying in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." ”

Jiang Ling also felt that the old man in this group of people had an extraordinary aura, and he had the strength of a high-level realm, if he insisted on fighting, he might not be able to win, and he still had to go to the Martial God Academy to meet, so he could not delay time.

Therefore, Jiang Ling said lightly: "Nameless junior, not enough for elders to worry about." ”

Jiang Ling said this sentence with thought, he learned from the mouths of others that this group of people were people from the Blood Pool Cave, and guessed that the old man whose strength had reached the advanced realm was by no means an ordinary disciple, at least an elder.

Another one, Jiang Ling carried the token of the Blood Pool Cave Master in his hand, he didn't want to really be the Blood Pool Cave Master like the old Taoist priest was entrusted with death, and he didn't want to return the storage tool he had obtained with great difficulty to the Blood Pool Cave.

The only way, the thirty-six plan, is to go up and avoid getting into trouble without dealing with the people in the Blood Pool Cave.

After thinking about it, Jiang Ling got into the crowd without leaving his name and ran to the Xiaoyao Inn.

The old man's face was stunned, and he just wanted to catch up, but there were too many people, and he couldn't see Jiang Ling's figure at once, so he hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up and catch up with the young man just now, he has a meson bracelet in his hand." ”

"The token of the cave master, how can it be in the hands of a young man, chase quickly. “

(Xiaoxiao has urgent things to do in the past two days, and may not change during the day, and the two watches every day are left at night.) ）