Volume 1 Accession to the WTO Chapter 39 The Old Man
Lin Yuan and Ya Jing stayed in Xuancheng for another day.
Taking advantage of the night, Lin Yuan went to the Land of Runeterras and found that the patriarch had all left.
Lin Yuan also told Ya Jing about it with confidence.
"Are you leaving?" At night, Situ Gui saw each other off at the door, and Lin Yuan and Ya Jing had already carried the package.
Lin Yuan nodded and said, "Thank you for your hospitality these days." ”
"Alas, don't mention it. Situ Gui's little fat face pouted, and he grinned: "We don't know each other either, take care!"
"By the way, I agreed to the question you asked yesterday. If you need it in the future, come to Xuancheng to find me!" Suddenly, Situ Gui said.
"Hmm! Lin Yuan nodded, this Situ Gui was a strange person, but Lin Yuan seemed to like him very much.
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In the vastness, Lin Yuan and Ya Jing rode on the unicorn again.
"What's the plan?" Ya Jing asked, a pair of bright eyes shining brightly.
Lin Yuan stood on the unicorn's back, poured down a sip of spirit, and said, "I'm going to find Master first, and then send you to the Ancient Temple." ”
Ya Jing hung her head, and when she heard that Lin Yuan was going to send her to the Ancient Temple, she was not happy.
"And then?" Ya Jing asked.
"Maybe join a mercenary group. A hint of apology flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes, and he said.
"Oh. Ya Jing nodded, sitting on the unicorn as if thinking about something.
"Actually, I really want to know the story of that person and that organization. Lin Yuan turned his head and said, "Have you heard of the story of the black clothes?" ”
Ya Jing shook her head silently and looked into the distance.
"Inugami promised me that if I saw her again, she would tell me the story of the black clothes. Lin Yuan Dao remembered the promise made to him by the dog god at the time of the Blood Prison Moment.
Ya Jing was still silent, and Lin Yuan was displeased when she saw it, so she said, "If I don't send you to the Ancient Temple, where else can you go." ”
"Hee-hee-hee!" Ya Jing instantly smiled, and quickly replied: "I want to go to Zhaogu, will you take me there?"
For a moment, Lin Yuan suddenly remembered the woman who was masked in the Blood Prison Brake and used the disguise Heling.
"Okay, what are you going to do in the valley. Lin Yuan asked.
"There is a friend I haven't seen for more than ten years, and I also want to go and see Uncle Liuquan and them. ”
"Well, Uncle Liuquan, okay, I'm just about to find someone to say thank you. ”
Lin Yuan listened to Ya Jing's meaning, and was very reluctant to go to the ancient temple, so that's fine.
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The patriarch of the Yiyang clan, Boxuan, once handed Lin Yuan a letter.
The content is to instruct Lin Yuan to let him take Ya Jing to the ancient temple, so that he doesn't have to worry about Ya Jing's safety from now on.
And Lin Yuan is also a casual person, since Ya Jing is so unwilling, she doesn't force it.
"Okay, then let's go in the direction of the valley first. Lin Yuan said, looking at Ya Jing, who was smiling very brightly, he felt relieved, and then his eyes glanced away.
Summoning the Valley, one of the seven super-giant overhangs. One of the seven "pros", the flow right resides here.
In this way, Lin Yuan and Ya Jing found a hanging place to rest at sunrise, and set off at sunset.
Although some people saw Lin Yuan wearing a black robe on the way, no one dared to disrespect him, which also saved a lot of trouble.
After five days of doing this, fourteen hanging realms have been settled.
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"It seems to be recruiting people over there, go check it out. Ya Jing saw the crowd of people in front of her blocking the city gate, so she greeted Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan shook his head helplessly, in the past few days, Ya Jing's children have a lot of temperament, as long as they settle in a city, they have to find an opportunity to pull Lin Yuan around.
For some reason, Lin Yuan was always unable to refuse her request.
"Angxiu Star Cluster, recruiting people with lofty ideals. Ya Jing read out the banner hanging in the city gate tower word by word, and the meaning was very simple and clear.
"Lin Yuan, didn't you say you wanted to join the corps?" Ya Jing remembered what Lin Yuan said a few days ago.
"Let's go, let's go, it's just a recruitment of soldiers from the Corps, there's nothing to see. Lin Yuan looked up by chance, and unexpectedly found a familiar figure.
"Fate! Lin Yuan said secretly in his heart and walked towards the crowd.
At the recruitment desk in the city gate tower, there is a man with a halberd.
The man has long hair, is seven feet tall, has beautiful eyebrows, is heroic, and has a long halberd standing at his side, not angry and arrogant.
Lin Yuan was overjoyed, this person he had seen in the Blood Prison Brake, and he was a member of Yuan Beizhi's army.
Yuan Beizhen and his entourage had a total of more than a dozen people, and Lin Yuan still remembered a few.
It seems that this Angxiu Star Cluster is the mercenary group of Yuan Beizhi and his gang, how can he not be happy to meet the old man here again.
The crowd was quite noisy and noisy, Lin Yuan's face was displeased, and the killing intent was quietly released.
"Who's here?"
It was the man with the halberd who immediately felt the killing intent, and he shouted loudly, and the people around him also felt the pressure and got out of the way.
"Gray hair?"
"It's black clothes and white hair?"
"Phew! I guess it's the way to pretend to be a white-haired boy, I don't know if I'm dead or alive. ”
Some of these people had also been to the Blood Hell Brake, but not all of them had seen Lin Yuan up close, they only knew his characteristics.
The man with the halberd in his hand looked at Lin Yuan who walked out of the crowd, and suddenly looked startled, and returned to normal in a blink of an eye, and said, "Mao thief, is it a capital crime to pretend to be white-haired?"
"Oh, how do you explain?" Lin Yuan knew that he had recognized himself, so he said.
"The imperial capital has already offered a reward of 100,000 Chishi for this person to be wanted, even if you pretend to be him, I am afraid that you will become the target of public criticism. The man seemed to be deliberately reminding, and Lin Yuan would understand.
"He's worth a lot of money. Lin Yuan smiled: "I can dye my gray hair back tomorrow, how about it?"
Lin Yuan said again: "You mercenary group, can you still recruit people?"
"Brother Zeng Yin, are you trying to recruit this rebel?" One humanity.
"Why, you're a rebel in black? This isn't Helios. Zeng Yin said.
"This ......"
"Okay okay, then we'll all disperse, alas"
"It's better not to get involved with people in black. ”
After speaking, everyone left sparsely, leaving Lin Yuan standing in front of the desk.
Zeng Yin looked at Lin Yuan and said, "I'll go and inform Brother Qiang." ”
Brother Qiang is their head Yuan Beizhi.
"Lin Yuan! what's the matter?"
Suddenly, Yajing ran from behind, Fang Xian was worried about attracting attention, so Lin Yuan asked her not to accompany her.
Zeng Yin suddenly saw Ya Jing, and immediately stopped, speechless.
This girl has ethereal eyes, short hair looks playful and cute, and her petite figure is very pleasing.
"Hey, what are you looking at!" Ya Jing shook her hand in front of Zeng Yin and patted Zeng Yin's shoulder.
"Huh? Girl... This ......" Zeng Yin's face turned red for a while, and he couldn't speak.
"You stay here first, and I'll go tell the regimental commander. Zeng Yin came to his senses and pulled the person next to him to let him stay here for the time being.
This person must also be one of their Angxiu Star Cluster, but Lin Yuan has never seen it.
"This one is called Zeng Yin, it's very interesting. Ya Jing grinned: "This makes me blush, hahaha~"
Lin Yuan helplessly spread his hands, it was early morning at this time, the sky was slightly cloudy, and the sun had not yet come out.
The mercenary group recruited troops so early in the morning, and I think this corps has already intended to expand again.
"This Zeng Yin seems to know you, huh?" Ya Jing asked.
Lin Yuan was helpless, and even claimed that it was.