As everyone spoke, they had already walked a considerable distance, and at this time they could already see the torches in the wind mercenary camp.

Wan Yan Yaoliang looked at the firelight in the distance, and finally let go of a big stone in his heart: When he got here, presumably He Fo would not attack the brothers in the summer night in front of the other mercenary groups.

He smiled slightly, stopped talking, and said, "There are many people, so I will tell you in detail when I have a chance in the future." ”

Yue Mochen smiled incompretentiously and nodded.

But his heart was a little anxious, because he had just received a message from the Red Moon: he had tried his best to figure out this matter.

Although he didn't know the reason, Yue Mochen knew that Hongyue would never be untargeted, so he kept using Yan Yaoliang's words.

Helplessly, before they got much effective news, everyone had already arrived at the mercenary camp.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Yong, the leader of the heaven-level mercenary group?" A yin and yang strange voice came, and everyone in the Tempest Mercenary Group frowned.

Yue Mochen also turned his head and looked at the person who spoke.

A mercenary with a strange smile on his face was walking towards the crowd, his right hand holding a woman with a spring breeze, this is a very strange combination.

This mercenary looks quite ordinary, if he doesn't enter the crowd, he won't look conspicuous, but his eagle-like eyes left a deep impression on Yue Mochen, who saw him for the first time.

But this person's body is very outstanding, one size bigger than the sturdy Liu Dayong, at a glance, I really suspect that he even has muscles on his face, with that large beard, like an orangutan who has not evolved completely.

And although the woman next to her is not very delicate, it can be regarded as a slight posture, a pair of plump plump ruins are about to come out under the revealing clothes, the slender waist and long legs are mostly exposed, and the pair of slender legs show an almost unique wild charm under the light of the fire.

If it weren't for this mountain forest, but in the city, presumably, such a woman would attract many sons and brothers to spend a lot of money for it.

"Beauty and the Beast. Someone sighed secretly.

Behind the two of them, followed by a group of mercenaries with sneering faces, it seems that the "beast man" is their head.

"What's the matter, you built this camp, and you Xu Yilin's bloody mercenary group is allowed to be stationed?" Liu Dayong didn't hide his disgust at all, and angrily scolded the owner of the voice.

"Hehe, Brother Yong, if you don't say it, I really can't remember, your 'Wild Current' mercenary group was involved in the construction of this camp, but now it's ......"

"Xu Yilin, are you finished?" said Wan Yan Yaoliang angrily.

"Oh, isn't this Brother Xiaoliang? Noble mercenary, so soon to be a fighter? Sure enough, he is from an extraordinary background, but is there a place for you to speak?"

Xu Yilin said without being salty, but it was like a strong slap in the face of Wan Yan Yaoliang.

"I'll fight with you!"

Wanyan Yaoliang shouted, his mind was hot, he pulled out a sharp long sword and slashed at the other party, Liu Dayong wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

In the midst of the shouting, a golden aura burst out of the sword, forming a sword qi shaped like a moon arc, and struck out through the wind.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Xu Yilin smiled disdainfully, his body moved, and he jumped to the side holding the exposed woman beside him, and he could avoid Yan Yaoliang's blow.

Wanyan Yaoliang is not a showman, he still has a little combat experience, he saw that he missed a blow, so he immediately withdrew, and his body was like a swallow, swept through the ground, and stabbed towards Xu Yilin's body, and the flying body brought out a chaotic wind.

In the world, his qualifications can be described as extraordinary, his age is the same as Yue Moqing, only two years older than Yue Mochen, but his cultivation has reached the second stage of the fighter, which is slightly inferior to Yue Moqing.

Of course, this can't be said that Yue Moqing's qualifications are worse than him, mainly because he practiced relatively early, and Yue Moqing was taken to the Shallow Moon Palace before he began to contact and practice, so naturally he will fall a lot.

But this still can't hide Wan Yan Yaoliang's talent, you know, in the world, even the royal family can't be compared with the Holy Land, and he is just the son of an earl, and it is indeed extraordinary to have this achievement.

When the wind settled, the tip of Wanyan Yaoliang's sword was already fixed at Xu Yilin's neck, but unfortunately, he could not advance a single point.

Because, the long sword in his hand has been firmly clamped by the other party's two fingers.

The aura of the Rongtian Realm was full of light, attached to Wanyan Yaoliang's sword, how could Wanyan Yaoliang, who only had a fighter, draw the long sword from Xu Yilin's hand in the Rongtian Realm?

Xu Yilin's posture at this time was quite imposing, but with his gloomy face, it made people feel uncomfortable.

Splitting the corners of his mouth, he looked at Wan Yan Yaoliang and smiled gloomily, let go of the right hand holding the woman, and directly slammed it towards Wan Yan Yaoliang!

With a crisp "snap", Wanyan Yaoliang's entire body flew out upside down, and when he fell a few feet away, he froze his body, but the left side of his face had already shown a deep blood mark.

Yue Mochen frowned, and when he was about to speak, Liu Dayong spoke: "Head Xu, why bother with a child?"

"Oh?" Xu Yilin was still holding Yan Yaoliang's sword blade, and looked at Liu Dayong with interest, as if he was watching a performance: "It turns out that our brother Yong will also be soft?

Liu Dayong clenched his fists tightly, his face was full of unwillingness, but just as he hesitated, Xu Yilin walked towards Wanyan Yaoliang with a smile, and at the same time, with a flick of his wrist, the long sword that originally belonged to Wanyan Yaoliang turned out a few sword flowers, and then he firmly held the hilt of the sword.

Liu Dayong was in a hurry, and hurriedly bullied himself: "Commander Xu, you don't remember the villain, don't plan it." ”

"Commander, don't beg him!Xu Yilin, you have the ability to kill me!" Wan Yan Yaoliang struggled to get up, his little face flushed, and he roared angrily.

"Hehe, Brother Yong, it seems that your subordinates don't accept your favor, you deserve to be the head of the regiment...... I'll teach him the rules for free. ”

"My people, I don't need you to teach them! If you offend, I'll just carry it. Liu Dayong held back his anger and said word by word.

"You are going to carry it?" Xu Yilin smiled, turned his head to look at the group of mercenaries of the blood-colored mercenary group behind him, and continued: "Look, what a good regiment leader this is, no wonder he can become the leader of the heaven-level mercenary regiment." ”

The mercenaries naturally heard the sarcasm in his mouth, and they all laughed cooperatively.

Xu Yilin turned his head, turned his back to them, pressed his left hand into the void, and the laughter behind him stopped abruptly, waiting for him to speak.

He seemed to be very satisfied with this effect, his expression was a little excited, and he stared at Liu Dayong: "You can carry it, it's not impossible, kneel down for me, I won't care about him!"

"You !!"

Liu Dayong was furious, his face was also red, and even more green tendons burst out, and his appearance was hideous.