58. Chapter 58 The battle between waste and masters
"Even the Silver Scorpion Mercenary Group participated in the mission of the Dan Demon Tomb. This time the battle for the Devil's Crystal is not simple." The mercenaries who came with the Fire Dragon Sail brought bad news. The sworn enemies of the Backfire Mercenary Group
Silver Scorpion also participated in this mission.
The meeting room of Huolongfan was filled with an uneasy feeling of tension.
The discussion cabin on the Fire Dragon Sail is not large and can only accommodate ten people for discussion.
Sitting at the top was an old mercenary in his fifties.
Ni Qianjun took the second place, and the investigation mercenary responsible for delivering the information reported to Ni Qianjun.
After hearing the news, Ni Qianjun's fiery red hair seemed to be on fire and became even brighter red. His face was serious, "It's not enough to be forced to cooperate with Lan Jing. Now we have to involve Silver Scorpion. Then
What is the origin of the client? He is leading several major mercenary groups in the mainland. If Xuanyuan Fire Crystal is not involved, we might as well not do this task."
Based on the Backfire Mercenary Group's style of conduct, if the mortality rate on a mission is higher than 50%, it should be considered carefully.
In dangerous places like the Alchemy Tomb, the Backfire Mercenary Group would not be involved in danger unless necessary. Every mercenary was a piece of wealth to them, and it was hard-earned.
When this blue diamond mission was released, it was also released to the top ten mercenary groups in the Eastern Continent through the mercenary union. The price offered was much higher than the ordinary blue diamond mission, one hundred and fifty.
Ten thousand third-level mysterious pills are a considerable reward for any mercenary group.
Such a price is equivalent to the yellow diamond mission on the market.
After the top ten mercenary groups received notice from the mercenary union, several large mercenary groups withdrew from the competition early due to important missions.
After the mission location was announced, several small and medium-sized mercenary groups with less strength who cherished feathers also withdrew from the mission commission.
But just when Nihuo was about to withdraw from the competition, the mysterious client threw another shot, ten hundred-year shares of Xuanyuan Fire Crystal.
Xuanyuan Fire Crystal is a kind of crystal that contains rich fire power. Its uses will be different in the hands of different people.
Ni Qianjun can't guess what Lan Jing's purpose is for Xuanyuan Fire Crystal. However, the Silver Scorpion mercenary group, which is famous for refining poison, wants the Xuanyuan Fire Crystal for one purpose, which is to use it to refine poison. The Hundred-year-old Xuan Yuan Fire Crystal
The pure and yang crystal fire contained in the Yuanhuo Crystal is the best auxiliary fire for refining poisons above spiritual level.
The Backfire Mercenary Group is also determined to obtain Xuanyuan Fire Crystal, which is a necessary raw material for making Xuanyuan Cannon.
As Qing Pu said earlier, the Fire Dragon Sail can defend but not attack. This is also one of the most frustrating things for Ni Huo and Ni Qianjun. Back then, Ni Huo spent a huge amount of money to build the Fire Dragon Sail. His original intention was to
Build an aerial battle fortress for the Backfire Mercenary Group. However, during construction, the Xuanhuo Crystal that could be used to make the Xuanhuo Cannon was never found.
The Silver Scorpion Mercenary Group and the Backfire Mercenary Group have some private grudges. Although the Silver Scorpion Mercenary Group's cultivation level is not high, the mercenaries in the group can use various poisons, making it hard for people to guard against them.
After arriving at the Alchemy Tomb, Ni Qianjun's deployment was bound to change. A few people were discussing when they saw Barbarian shouting outside:
"Deputy Captain, Feng Bugui and Yue Dan Master have a conflict."
"That boy," Ni Qianjun was worried. When he heard that Feng Buhui was making trouble again, veins popped out, like eyebrows set on fire. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush out.
"Qianjun, I heard that you hired an alchemist who was not worthy of his name," the old mercenary who was sitting at the top of the meeting room and had been silent spoke.
The old mercenary is called Lao Teluo, and he is quite famous in the Nihuo mercenary group. He is also the introductory instructor of the two brothers Nihuo and Ni Qianjun. Ni Qianjun, who has a bad temper, joins Lao Teluo.
In front of him, he didn't even dare to make a sound.
When Ni Qianjun brought Yue Jinghua on board the ship with an unusual attitude, Lao Teluo noticed that Ni Qianjun's attitude was very serious this time.
The Ni Qianjun brothers have been lonely since childhood, and Old Trot treats them as his own sons. Ni Huo has been married for a long time, but Ni Qianjun is quite old. In recent years, there have been many outstanding female mercenaries like Li Huaxue.
I pursued him, but I never saw this kid treat me seriously.
However, Ni Qianjun looked at this woman with an unspectacular appearance and could be called ugly in a different light. This made Old Teluo have to be more cautious.
If that woman was sincere towards Ni Qianjun, that would be fine, but if she had other motives for revenge, well, he, Old Trot, would never let her off lightly.
"I don't care who the woman is, I just want to remind you that you are now the deputy leader of Nihuo. Without Nihuo, you are the number one person in the group. Don't forget the rules of the mercenary group. If you want to live in peace,
If you make a decision, you must obey the crowd!" Old Te Luo stopped Ni Qianjun with a stern look.
The rule of survival in the mercenary world is that the one with the big fist is Lao Tzu, and the one with the small fist is Sun Tzu.
The leather sail on the fire dragon sail was raised high, and the strong wind at high altitude blew the regimental flag of Backfire into a roar. The flag was stretched straight, and the two people on the deck were like two javelins, facing each other.
Outside the cabin, dozens of old and new mercenaries gathered around and were divided into several groups.
Lan Jing's mercenary group stood together with Li Huaxue, looking gloating on their faces.
The Backfire Mercenary Group was also divided into two factions, and most of the people cheered for Feng Buhui.
Only a few old mercenaries who had dealt with Yue Jinghua gathered around Yue Jinghua awkwardly.
"I proposed the competition. The content of the competition is up to you. It can be civil or military combat. Master Yue Dan is a woman. If you want to engage in martial arts, I can give you three moves," Feng Buhui said with pride,
The cheers of the mercenary brothers around him and the affectionate eyes of Li Huaxue made him feel as if he was filled with endless strength.
Feng Buhui's self-confidence is not arrogant. Just yesterday, he made a breakthrough in the crossbow he practiced hard. He became a serial crossbow. With his level of Xuan Xiaocheng, he can fire five crossbows at a time.
The so-called literary fighting is to use their respective instruments to select targets for competition, using only black energy and not injuring the muscles and bones.
Combat combat involves direct hand-to-hand combat using weapons and equipment. In this kind of competition, real swords and guns are mostly used. A slight mistake can cause casualties.
Unless there is deep hatred among the mercenaries, the competition is usually conducted in the form of a civil fight.
Feng Buhui is the famous "Godly Crossbow" of the Backfire Mercenary Group. When he was engaged in a martial arts fight, no one of the mercenaries present dared to conflict with him head-on.
Everyone still doesn't know what Yue Jinghua's skills are, but one thing is that she has obtained a two-star mercenary, which means that she is at least Yuxuan or a comparable cultivation level, but she is not as good as Feng Buhui's Xuan Xiaocheng.
Compared with her realm, she has finally lost a level.
"I don't know mystical skills, so I can't do martial arts, so I'll just fight in literature. As for the content of literary combat, it's up to you and me. It's better than shooting a crossbow. It's limited to three times. It's better than shooting a flying mysterious beast flying outside the ship.
, the more mysterious beasts shot down, the winner will be considered." As soon as Yue Jinghua's words came out, there was a roar on the boat.
Feng Buhui's weapon is a hand crossbow. Yue Jinghua once saw him use it once. The crossbow body is made of tungsten steel and iron tree core. It is a heavy crossbow. It can be pulled with a hundred kilograms of force to draw the bow. It comes with
Ten rounds of marbles. With Feng Buhui's arm strength, he held the crossbow in his left hand and loaded the crossbow arrows in his right hand. He could fire multiple rounds at a time.
Ni Qianjun and Lao Luo Te, who had just walked to the hatch, were stunned when they heard this. Is this Yue Jinghua stupid or stupid? Feng Buhui is good at crossbows, so she had to choose the crossbow.
Feng Buhui said it would be three moves, but she said three moves would determine the outcome.
Feng Buhui, whose self-confidence was originally inflated, smiled even more when he heard the content of Yue Jinghua's competition, "Okay, it's up to you, we will target the group of crows and partridges a hundred meters away."
Even the upright old Turo couldn't stand such a competition. He raised his voice and was about to speak when Ni Qianjun smiled instead of angry. His eyes were burning and he looked in the direction of Yue Jinghua.
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"Don't be anxious yet. Since it's a competition, there are winners and losers. So what happens if you lose or win?" Yue Jinghua had already seen Ni Qianjun, and she blinked at Ni Qianjun quickly.
"Master Yue Dan, you were invited by the deputy captain. Feng Buhui should treat you with courtesy. It's just that your treatment is obviously inconsistent with your cultivation. That's why Feng Buhui came to challenge on behalf of the brothers. If
If he loses, Feng Buhui will be respectful and polite when he meets Master Yue in the future and will never dare to contradict him again. If he wins, Feng Buhui will ask Master Yue to move out of the guest room and give the room to Miss Lihuaxue." Feng Buhui.
He didn't regret hearing that Yue Jinghua was competing against the crossbow, but he was a little ashamed. However, he now represented the other mercenaries of the Backfire Mercenary Group. The greater the chance of winning, the more beneficial it would be for him, so he would not refute Yue Jinghua's intention.
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"I don't think it's appropriate to win or lose like this." Yue Jinghua suddenly took a step forward and approached Li Huaxue, "Since the beneficiary of the win or loss is Miss Hua Xue, it stands to reason that Miss Hua Xue should also be lucky if she loses.
, Jinghua followed Miss Hua Xue’s wishes and left Fire Dragon Sail immediately. But if I win, will Miss Li Hua Xue also make the same promise?”
Anyone with a discerning eye would know that this competition seemed to be instigated by Feng Buhui, but in fact it was Li Huaxue who secretly promoted it.
Lihuaxue was exposed by someone's words, and her face became frightened. She stepped out and shouted bitterly, "There is no way you can win. Others may not know, but I have found out your background clearly. A Dantian
He is so incomplete that he is not even a human being, yet he still dares to be conceited about winning or losing."
"What? Li Huaxue from the Blue Crystal Mercenary Group dare not talk about winning or losing? He doesn't even dare to compete with a loser?" Yue Jinghua said in a sarcastic tone and sneered softly, like two fists.
The sharp blade made Li Huaxue feel uncomfortable. She raised her head and blurted out, "Who said I can't afford to lose? If Feng Buhui loses, I will immediately roll off the fire dragon sail."
"There is nothing to prove. Everyone is here for today's competition. Please ask this respected old gentleman to be a notarizer." What Yue Jinghua wanted was Li Huaxue's words. She went to the crowd and made an invitation.
action.
Only then did the mercenaries notice that Ni Qianjun and Lao Teluo had already left the cabin and were standing among the crowd.
The person Yue Jinghua invited was not Ni Qianjun, the highest-ranking person on the ship, but Lao Teluo, who was behind Ni Qianjun.
It would be unfair if she invited Ni Qianjun to do the notarization, but if she invited Old Turo, all the mercenaries present, old and new, would have nothing to say.
Old Trot smiled and nodded. After just a few words, his view of Yue Jinghua changed. This female mercenary was young but had a clear mind. He looked into the distance and saw something in front of him.
Two groups of black dots were flying over from a distance.
The crow is a third-level flying black bird, shaped like a bee, with agile movement and likes to move in groups.
"There are two groups of crows and partridges ahead. According to the order of priority, each person shoots at a time. Miss Yue is a guest, so you will shoot first. If the wind does not regret it, you will shoot later. Whoever shoots down the most partridges will win." Old Trot finished his words.
, ordered someone to fetch a skillful crossbow.
The skillful hand crossbow is a crossbow designed for novices. Its accuracy is average, but the firing force required is also small, making it suitable for women to use.
Yue Jinghua took the crossbow, put it on the crossbow and cut the blood groove, pulled the bow string, pointed it at the crow partridge that was about to fly near, and fired.
Feng Buhui, who was standing by, looked at him, the ridicule in his eyes getting darker.