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48. Chapter 48 The rising female mercenary

Ni Qianjun arrived in time, causing Yue Jinghua and Li Huaxue to stop when they were about to conflict.

Li Huaxue is the sister of Li Geshu, the deputy leader of the Blue Crystal Mercenary Group. There are not many female mercenaries on the mainland, especially those like Li Huaxue who have good cultivation and outstanding appearance.

There are very few. Before meeting Ni Qianjun, Li Huaxue had always been a star-studded existence in the mercenary group. Since being rejected by Ni Qianjun, she still refused to give up. After hearing about this

A Ni Qianjun mission was led by Ni Qianjun, so he pestered his sister and asked to accompany the team to participate in the mission. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to Ni Qianjun.

Little did she know that Ni Qianjun was hiding from her everywhere just like the God of Plague. Up to now, the two regiments had been stationed outside Boluo City for several days, and she had not yet seen Ni Qianjun himself.

When she saw Ni Qianjun, Li Huaxue immediately pretended to be gentle and pleasant, "Brother Ni, ah, your beard?" Li Huaxue realized that Ni Qianjun was a little different from before.

He actually shaved off his beard.

Yue Jinghua also discovered the difference between Ni Qianjun. Ni Qianjun, who had shaved his beard cleanly, had less of the ruffian spirit of a slutty mercenary. He had sharp-edged facial features, a strong chin, and a rather sexy line.

The appearance of the 21st century actor Tom Cruise who I liked very much before Fenyue Jinghua traveled through time.

Qingpu wandered beside him for a moment, then grunted, "Not as handsome as me," and Shining Diaobao and Man-eating Qingpu nodded and hunched down.

"Li Huaxue, who allows you to take action against my distinguished guest?" Ni Qianjun raised his thick eyebrows and stopped Li Huaxue. It was also his fault for not sending anyone to pick up Ying Yue Jinghua outside the station.

The scene was a bit chaotic. Yue Jinghua's horse was injured and its blood flowed all over the ground.

Yue Jinghua's face was gloomy, and the luggage behind him was scattered on the ground, looking very embarrassed.

"Brother Chi, her origin is unknown. She tried to break into the camp just now, so I stopped her," Li Huaxue said softly, and then looked at the two blue crystal mercenaries.

The two mercenaries understood and agreed together, framed Yue Jinghua and rushed into the camp without any explanation. Master Huaxue had no choice but to stop him.

"Miss Yue is the alchemist I specially invited for this mission. She is the granddaughter of the late senior alchemist Feng Wanwan of the Shang Kingdom. She is highly skilled in alchemy and is also the most talented person who has emerged in the Shang Kingdom in recent years.

"Young alchemist," Ni Qianjun said without blushing, but Yue Jinghua felt a little guilty after hearing this.

Ni Qianjun is bold and informal by nature, but he must be cautious in all matters related to Ni Huo. Even if he has some affection for Yue Jinghua, he will never mess up the situation.

Before he formally issued an invitation to Yue Jinghua, he had already ordered people to find out the details of Yue Jinghua. He would never let a person of unknown origin sneak into the mercenary group.

"It's all because Hua Xue was reckless and didn't ask clearly. Master Yue Dan, I was really rude just now. Hua Xue couldn't accompany you." After Ni Qianjun came, Li Huaxue changed her face and accompanied her in a low voice.

No, that look was completely different from the domineering look he had earlier.

Yue Jinghua remained silent, squatting beside the gale horse, stroking the horse's mane that was stained red with blood, with an undercurrent in his eyes.

"Master Yue Dan, you are frightened. I will order someone to rescue your horse for you. Your residence will be temporarily arranged." Ni Qianjun also guessed that this incident must be caused by Li Huaxue, but Yue Jinghua

She had just arrived not long ago, but on the contrary, Li Huaxue had a high status in the Blue Crystal Mercenary Group and was well supported by the younger generation of mercenaries. Dealing with her hastily would probably affect the morale of the mercenary group.

"No need," Yue Jinghua slowly stood up, palmed the wind and hit the horse's Tianling Cap. The horse immediately died, and the blood flowing from the tears on the horse's back gradually solidified.

Ni Qianjun's expression suddenly changed. He could not have imagined that Yue Jinghua would...

"Rather than letting it live in pain, it is better to die happily. Li Huaxue, I will definitely remember the greetings given to me by the Blue Crystal Mercenary Group today." Yue Jinghua closed the horse's eyes, with a confused expression on his face.

There was no trace of sadness, and her words were also unusually calm.

But Li Huaxue and the two mercenaries from the Blue Crystal Mercenary Group felt like there was a needle on their backs, and there was a vague sense of ominousness.

Ni Qianjun was shocked and looked at Yue Jinghua again, her eyes flickering.

He had heard someone say similar words with the same tone, the same expression.

Several years ago, when Ni Qianjun was still a fledgling mercenary, his eldest brother Ni Huo and Ni Huo were ambushed by a mysterious beast during a joint mission. An old mercenary accompanying the regiment was seriously injured while trying to protect his master. That

At that time, they were surrounded by enemies, and it was still unknown when they would escape.

With no supplies in front of him and ferocious beasts behind him, Nihuo did not listen to Ni Qianjun's plea to treat the old mercenary. He killed the old mercenary with his own hands.

Ni Qianjun will always remember that night. His elder brother stayed up all night. He buried the old mercenary and told himself in a deep voice: "Rather than letting him live in such pain, it is better to let him die happily. Remember, one day

As a successful mercenary, don't let anyone or anything hinder your steps."

"I'll take you to the camp and get to know the brothers in the regiment," Ni Qianjun suddenly realized that he might not have really investigated Yue Jinghua's details.

Could it be a coincidence? Why did Yue Jinghua, the rumored waste of Liejiabao, make him feel as familiar as his brother's presence at that moment?

Seeing the contrary, Qianjun diligently took Yue Jinghua's luggage and led her forward in person. In Lihuaxue's harmless and beautiful eyes, jealousy quickly grew like spring weeds in the wilderness.

"Send someone to investigate the details of this ugly woman, a genius alchemist? Could it be that even the alchemists at Alchemy House are not as good as her?" Li Huaxue said sternly as she watched the two people retreat.

The place where the mercenary group is stationed is a hinterland open on all sides. Tents made of khaki moisture-proof cloth are next to each other.

The Backfire Mercenary Group is indeed a large mercenary group. In addition to the tents for daily rest, the camp is divided into several areas.

At the entrance, there is a dense blue birch tree. At this time of year, the blue birch leaves and the sky merge into one color, blue and green.

When Ni Qianjun and Yue Jinghua walked by, the leaves trembled, and a young mercenary with agile skills and a monkey-like appearance hung upside down from the tree. "Deputy Captain, is this the new alchemist? Not this time.

Are you going to be run away by Buhui's group again? Hey, deputy captain, you have shaved your beard and you look so handsome. This one is really rare. Let me see if the sun is coming out in the west.

"

The sputtering words gave Ni Qianjun a headache. "Shut up, Abu, if you talk too much, I'll punish you as a fireman in the kitchen."

The young mercenary shrank his tongue, quickly moved his arm towards the tree, and slid up the tree like a monkey.

His muttering could be faintly heard in the leaves: "Hey, dear, everyone is right. The deputy captain has been doing something wrong recently, something very wrong."

Ni Qianjun was embarrassed, "His name is Abu, and he is the youngest mercenary in the regiment. No, after you join, you will be the youngest. Abu is a scout, with strong observation and tracking abilities. What he just said, you

Don't take it too seriously, if those gangsters make things difficult for you, I won't let them off lightly."

Ni Qianjun said as he took Yue Jinghua into the center of the mercenary camp.

For this secret mercenary mission, Backfire dispatched about thirty mercenaries. There were also more than ten tents set up in the camp.

Somewhat similar to modern tents, these tents are mostly earth-green in color, sewn with waterproof and moisture-proof tarpaulin, and equipped with whale oil lamps and other lighting facilities. They are set up in wild woodlands and will not be easily discovered by people.

The tents in different areas have different functions. There are special cooking rooms, conference tents for discussion, and tents for washing and hygiene.

While Ni Qianjun was making introductions, a cheer came from the front. A dozen mercenaries wearing light armor, crossbows, shields and daggers gathered around an open space.

All kinds of weapons, stone piers, and targets are placed around the open space. This is the training ground for the Backfire Mercenary Group. In the days when they are preparing for the mission, the mercenaries will gather together in their free time and practice

Some basic exercises.

Yue Jinghua and Ni Qianjun stepped forward. The mercenary surrounded in the middle was a strong man as tall as a mountain.

The old mercenary was shaped like a calf, with swollen muscles on his arms. With good luck, he lifted a stone pier weighing four to five hundred kilograms in the martial arts training ground.

"Good guy, Barbarian, show your skills to Feng Buhui and his gang, how powerful we old mercenaries are," there were more men than women in the Backfire Mercenary Group, and the mercenaries who were watching were all male mercenaries.

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Yue Jinghua looked at it secretly and found that even though they belonged to the Backfire Mercenary Group, the mercenaries were clearly divided into two factions.

The mercenaries who cheered for the man who lifted the boulder were older and mostly burly, and they all carried close-range weapons such as knives, hammers, and axes.

On the other side, most of the mercenaries making noises were younger, and most of them were equipped with crossbows, bows and other mercenaries with light skills.

"I wonder which sect Ni Qianjun belongs to?" Yue Jinghua mentioned after Hong Yao heard that Ni Qianjun's famous stunt was called Feng Chi Slash. However, she met Ni Qianjun twice and never saw him wearing a weapon.

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With a loud whistle, a middle-aged mercenary with freckles walked out. In his right hand, he persistently made a crossbow made of fine iron. He tapped his thumb, and "whoosh", he saw an iron bullet in a strong ball.

Entrained by the mysterious energy, its speed is incomparable to modern bullets.

The calf-like man felt a sudden lightness in his hand, and the iron crossbow hit the boulder with a "bang" sound. The boulder cracked open, and the stones hit the strong man like hail.

"Feng Buhui, you are looking for death," the strong man unexpectedly took such a slingshot, and took a mouthful of stone and lime. His hair and beard were as white as if they had been blown with flour. Fortunately, he had rough skin and thick flesh.

, no injuries.

But being humiliated in public by young mercenaries was like a slap in the face to these old mercenaries.

The strong man's eyes were red with anger, he raised his arms and wanted to argue with Feng Buhui.

Feng Buhui's movements were agile, and he could be seen moving quickly with his feet, and his shoulders deftly avoiding the strong man's iron fist. How could he be easily hit by the strong man? He hid here and there, provoking from time to time: "Barbarian, you are old.

, even one of my crossbows can't stop you, but don't let the sluts you found in the city last night help you."

When Manzi heard this, Feng Buhui dared to laugh at his old age. He hated these young mercenaries most for being arrogant, but this time it really pissed him off.

Barbarian roared angrily, and the bones all over his body made a rattling sound. His skin seemed to be covered with a layer of iron. His fist turned sharply in the air, and the wind of his fist was like a hammer, and he rushed towards Feng Buhui.

Yue Jinghua was secretly surprised. The Backfire Mercenary Group was really amazing. This old mercenary who looked rough in appearance was actually a strong man with a small amount of knowledge.

If this were placed in Poluo City, it would be considered a first-rate master.

Feng Buhui didn't seem to be afraid of the barbarian's anger, and he quickly loaded the crossbow with arrows in his hand.

"How many times have I told you that fighting with weapons is not allowed in private," Ni Qianjun looked a little confused. Yue Jinghua had just arrived, but he had let her see the joke twice. This made him, the deputy leader, lose all face.

Hearing a thunderous roar, Yue Jinghua stood beside Ni Qianjun. She only felt her body shake slightly, and she clearly felt a surging mysterious force bursting out from Ni Qianjun's body.

This sharp shout made the hot-headed mercenaries feel as if they had been slapped in the face. There was a roar in their heads, and they were immediately silent. No one dared to speak.

Seeing that the scene was a bit cold, the young mercenary named Feng Buhui chuckled and said, "Qianjun, we are just playing, right, Manzi," he put his arm around Manzi's shoulders, posing as a deputy brother

They both look good.

Barbarian snorted, glared, and said nothing, acquiescing.

At this moment, everyone also noticed that there was someone standing behind the deputy captain Ni Qianjun.

a woman.


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