Chapter 13 Zhang Yang joins
Zhang Yang then drove the two away.
"Looking at the black clothes of these two mongrels, it should be Blackstone
People from the mercenary group, this brother, may I ask what happened to you? How did you get involved with this new bully, the 'Blackstone Mercenary Group'? Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Yang, who was slightly injured, and said. Brother, you have to know, this Blackstone mercenary group is really not a good thing. It's only been two days since I came, and I've been stirring up trouble and messing around in Ling Xue City. I really don't know if to come and rebuild the city or destroy it. Anyway, stay away from this group of mongrels. I was originally from Ling Xue City, and when I saw that the neighbors were being bullied by this mongrel mercenary group, I came out to find them alone, and I knew that this mongrel mercenary group would only play yin outside the city, so I deliberately waited here today. I didn't expect to see it just now, this group of murderous dog mongrels. ”
Hearing Zhang Yang's constantly changing title, he couldn't help but feel that Zhang Yang was too righteous, and he went out of the city alone regardless of his own safety, just to seek justice for the neighborhood.
"I'm Ling Xuan of the Luming Mercenary Regiment in Ling Xue City, thank you Brother Zhang for your help." Ling Xuan thanked Zhang Yang.
"Huh? It turns out that you are a member of the Luming Mercenary Group! It was you who helped Ling Xue City drive away the enemy and made a great contribution. I want to salute you. Zhang Yang patted Ling Xuan's shoulder and said. Brother Ling, let's do it, I'm a righteous young man, naturally I can't watch my homeland be destroyed, but I was born unknown, and I have wanted to make contributions since I was a child, but my ancestors were on the government's blacklist, and I couldn't join the army. I searched for many mercenary groups before, and found that these people are all bad breeds who see money and open their lives, and they don't have a little men's blood on them. So I'm very disappointed, but when I heard that you, the new Luming mercenary group, fought bravely to defend the northern border, my heart was also deeply touched. I don't know if you can let me join, even though my ancestors were blacklisted by the government for selling smuggled salt. ”
Ling Xuan was overjoyed when he heard this, with such a first-class powerhouse joining, wouldn't the strength of the Luming Mercenary Group be even higher. And now is the time of birth and death, with Zhang Yang joining, the Luming mercenary group will undoubtedly have a greater hope of survival in the north.
"No problem, I'll take you to see the head of the regiment." Without saying a word, Ling Xuan pulled Zhang Yang to see Ye Xingchen, and when he saw Zhang Yang, who was strong and righteous, Ye Xingchen agreed without hesitation, and did not show any disdain for Zhang Yang's ancestors because of his black history.
For this alone, Ye Xingchen is much better than those bosses who only look at their appearance.
Zhang Yang joined the group, Ling Xuan applied a little more elixir to treat skin injuries, and then went out of the city to complete today's collection task.
At this time, Ling Xuan's thoughts were still stuck in the battle between him and the two middle-aged men of the Blackstone Mercenary Regiment today.
Ling Xuan was indeed heroic with one enemy and two enemies, but the problem was that it was the first time that Ling Xuan had used such a fierce fighting method. What's more, Ling Xuan's body itself is not strong, and such a battle is tantamount to injuring one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred. Fighting for your life in a short period of time is naturally effective, but if you face a large number of enemies, I am afraid that this way of fighting is a bit inappropriate.
The strength of my own body is still not enough, and I can't attack the opponent completely with confidence and not defend against the opponent's attack at all.
It could only be said that at this stage, before Ling Xuan's physical strength had developed, such a life-fighting style was indeed not suitable for Ling Xuan.
If today's Ling Xuan changed to the guerrilla and skillful fighting methods with the enemy in the past, it was estimated that he would be able to win easily. But Ling Xuan didn't do this because he was stupid, on the contrary, Ling Xuan wanted to use this way to stimulate himself, not only to test the feasibility of this fighting method for himself, but also to let his body be tempered accordingly.
After all, it is possible to become a butterfly after breaking the cocoon, and how can the body be strong without a certain amount of polishing?
With this kind of thinking, Ling Xuan had already completed today's task unconsciously, the wood with enough weight was gently lifted by Ling Xuan's mobilization of the wind element, in this process, Ling Xuan only needed to summon the wind element in the air, and he didn't need to do it himself at all. It can be said that it is very relaxing.
But in the long run, carrying a large amount of wood is also a big drain on spiritual power. But Ling Xuan still didn't care, this was still exercise.
Ling Xuan seemed to be walking on the road back to the city with ease, and when he saw the people walking opposite, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a smile.
Walking on the opposite side was Hua Wanwan.
Hua Wanwan held a basket made of rosewood, the basket looked very delicate, not only the appearance was regular, square, and the pattern on the basket was also very gorgeous. If you look closely at this high-end and high-end basket, you will see a golden "cloud" engraved on one corner of the basket.
"I've been moving for so long, I'm tired." Hua Wanwan handed the basket in her hand to Ling Xuan's hand. "This is the rice ball I made, seeing that you are working so hard, I specially came to give it to you, the big hero who defends everyone, you put down the wood and rest for a while, you are not in a hurry to move it for a while, it is not bad for you to be in this hour and a half."
Seeing Hua Wanwan coming over to deliver food for herself, it was the first time she had encountered such a thing since she was a child, and a warm current couldn't help but rise from the bottom of Ling Xuan's heart.
Removing the wind element, Ling Xuan placed the wood neatly in place, then took the basket made of rosewood, opened it, took out a rice ball inside and chewed it carefully.
"Why are you eating so carefully?" Hua Wanwan couldn't help but be a little curious when she looked at Ling Xuan eating rice balls so carefully.
"In the past, because I ate too fast, I didn't digest it well, and when I went out on a mission, I suddenly had a stomachache, and I was almost used as a ration by the spirit beast." Ling Xuan swallowed the last bite and said slowly. Speaking of this, Ling Xuan's eyes involuntarily showed a trace of sadness.
Hua Wanwan's perception was so keen, she could see that something was wrong with Ling Xuan at once, and she couldn't help but show a sympathetic look when she thought of Ling Xuan doing such a dangerous job at such a young age.
The two of them quickly restrained the expressions on their faces, and Hua Wanwan unconsciously sat next to Ling Xuan. The two of them just sat on the wood, you look at me, I look at you. It's embarrassing.
"When did you become a mercenary?" Hua Wanwan couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.
"When I was ten years old, something happened to my family, and I was the only one, I was so young at that time, how could there be a place willing to let me work, so I relied on my own spiritual power to become a mercenary, until now."
Talking about this time, Ling Xuan's eyes were all plain, without any sadness, such a concentration was not what Ling Xuan should have at his age.
To describe this experience of himself so lightly that seems to be very incomprehensible in the eyes of others, who knows what Ling Xuan has experienced in the past five years.
Hua Wanwan looked at Ling Xuan with sympathetic eyes, but Ling Xuan was unmoved.
Then Ling Xuan got up and manipulated the wind element to carry the wood back.
On the way, Hua Wanwan rarely could talk to Ling Xuan.
Who would have thought that although Ling Xuan, who had a calm face, his heart was already full of waves? The so-called calm is only on the surface, who knows how many days and nights Ling Xuan cried bitterly because of the change? The so-called calmness is just a temporary numbness to life.