Chapter 4: Breeze Mercenary Regiment
Ling Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and chattered: "I don't have much strength now, and I don't know who killed you, if I become strong one day, I will help you seek revenge." ”
As she spoke, she paused: "I know that my talent is not good, if I can't help you take revenge, I hope you don't blame me, but I will try to improve my strength." ”
The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and Ling Zhao didn't know how long he had been digging, but he finally dug a pit that was about the size of the old man's body, and dragged the old man in with great effort.
After thinking about it, Ling Zhao tore off a corner of his clothes and covered the old man's face.
Then it was buried.
This digging and burying is another waste of a lot of effort.
After burying it, there was no wood or anything near here to erect a monument for the old man, so Ling Zhao brought a big stone, condensed the aura on his fingertips, and carved a few words.
She didn't know the old man's name, but she thought that the old man had saved her and made a new elixir for her, so she carved the words "Tomb of the Teacher".
After getting all this done, Ling Zhao kowtowed to the old man a few times: "Now the conditions are simple, I can only bury you hastily, you wait for me for a while, and when I take you out later, I will never let you stay at the bottom of this barren cliff." ”
A breeze blew through the green silk in front of Ling Zhao's ears, which seemed to be the old man's response.
Ling Zhao didn't stay any longer, reluctantly patted the dirt on his body, and set off.
She didn't know what direction to go, so she could only rely on her own feelings.
The bottom of this cliff is often dead, it is a good place to disappear, along the way, Ling Zhao saw many corpses, and some of them seemed to have died not long ago, and their bodies had not yet decomposed.
Ling Zhao rummaged through the bodies of those people, and didn't find anything good, but fortunately, he found a cloak.
This cloak should be a little defensive, it has not been damaged when it falls from such a high cliff, it is still intact, it is quite good, Ling Zhao requisitioned it.
Her clothes were already in tatters.
The cloak was just enough to cover up, put on a hat, and tear off a rag and tie it around the face, revealing only a pair of eyes, covering the whole face.
I don't know how long I have been gone, Ling Zhao has already prepared to stay at the bottom of the cliff for a long time, but hope came so suddenly, at dusk, Ling Zhao suddenly heard a human voice.
She was overjoyed and hurriedly walked forward.
But he was also vigilant, and did not go out as soon as possible, but hid in a sunken corner and looked ahead.
There were three people in front, they were wearing uniform blue clothes, and the words Qingfeng Mercenary Group were printed on their chests, Ling Zhao had some memories, this seemed to be the mercenary group of the heroine Bai Qianyue.
Now at this time, Bai Qianyue's mercenary group has spread all over the country, and it has confirmed the name of the first mercenary group.
In the plot, the heroine's mercenary group is the one with the best welfare and the most kind treatment.
Ling Zhao hesitated, he finally ran into someone at this time, if he missed it, he didn't have to meet it when, saying that he didn't have to wait for her to die, he couldn't do it, and he would gamble on it.
Thinking like this, Ling Zhao deliberately made a little movement.
Sure enough, the three of them all looked awe-struck after hearing this, and they all looked in the direction of Ling Zhao.
"Who?!"
The fierce coercion came to his face, Ling Zhao's face turned pale instantly, his body weighed like a thousand catties, he only felt that his head was dizzy, his chest was tumbling with blood, and his throat was filled with a sweet smell.