Before the person arrived, the voice arrived first. The rough voice reached Yi Xifeng's ears, and he could tell who it was even without looking at the person.
"Brother Zhang, how did you get back yesterday?" As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhang Tingxin coming with the rest of the team members. They were all radiant and energetic. It seemed that the team was quite confident in this mission.
The young scholar was not angry either. He laughed and praised Yi Xifeng for being a good drinker and a man. As for his cultivation, he never mentioned it to everyone. He had already told everyone about it before meeting Yi Xifeng.
After greeting him, including the division of resources, etc., he also made it clear in advance. It can be regarded as taking care of Yi Xifeng.
Even so, Yi Xifeng found that some people in the team still looked at him in a different way.
He shook his head and smiled, but didn't care at all.
"Xizhou Sword, wait for me to pick it up."
...Ruilingbao Pavilion...
Xiu'er looked at the troops passing by downstairs and Yi Xifeng leaving, and felt quite emotional in her heart. It was not without reason that this man showed his talent in the world and left a legend.
There are very few people in the younger generation who have such courage and perseverance. If he really makes a big fuss about Wu Hao's wedding and steals Zhong Lingxi, then he will definitely have a place in this world.
Looking at Zhong Rui, who was also looking down in a daze, Xiu'er's face was instantly filled with crimson. No matter how many others there were, Brother Rui loved her, and that was enough.
There are people and things in the world, so what does that have to do with me?
...in the mountains and forests...
A sturdy young man was walking on the road of the Holy Land of All Beasts. He was about eight feet tall and had a sharp face. The spear in his hand was all silver, one foot and three feet long, and the tip of the spear was shining. Judging from the appearance, it was definitely not
Ordinary product.
Such a figure coupled with this majestic spear was so domineering that it attracted passers-by to point and comment.
Judging from the direction he was traveling, he was probably going to the tavern, but I didn't know whether he was handing in a mission or accepting a mission.
The young man with the spear didn't care at all about the gazes of the crowd and walked straight towards the tavern. He had experienced too many such gazes over the years and it had become a habit.
There was still no one in the tavern. The middle-aged man in the bar was still asleep. The young man with the spear seemed to have his own aura and attracted the attention of other people in the tavern as soon as he entered.
he came!
"Are you here to take over the mission this time or to return the mission?"
A man who thought he had a pretty good relationship with him said hello to the young man with a spear, but he didn't get a response for a long time. He was rejected and had to sit down in frustration.
The young man with the spear ignored everyone's gaze and walked towards the mission center on the side. After just a brief glance, he casually accepted a mission. When he was about to leave, a light flashed in his eyes, as if he had discovered something again.
After thinking about it for a while, I took it again.
As the young man with a spear who is the focus of everyone's attention, his every move cannot be hidden from others.
Of course, he didn't want to hide anything.
One person can complete dual tasks!
At this time, the person opposite the young man who spoke just now couldn't stand it. He stood up and yelled at the young man with the spear: "You can't hear my brother talking to you! Do you have something wrong with your ears?"
But the young man with the spear was not prepared to pay any attention to the man. He just glanced at him. It was this glance that aroused the man's anger. He jumped up from the table in an instant and punched the young man with the spear in the face.
Tiger King Fist!
Only then did other people drinking with him recognize this man's identity.
"Thirteenth on the mission combat power list, Brother Tiger!"
"What is the mission strength list?" This was originally a banquet to welcome newcomers to the team, so naturally some newcomers asked.
"To put it simply, among the people we take on tasks, whoever has a high level of cultivation, who takes on tasks ruthlessly, and who takes on more tasks will be ranked higher on the list. If you are ranked high, someone will offer a big price.
Hire you, or come to his team, or go to do things for him. Except for those top-level, first-level tasks that depend on the degree of completion, the other level tasks are not considered to be included in the list. They are the most critical conditions for being included in the list.
, or cultivation."
The "old man" on the side told the newcomers about the list, and his eyes were full of envy for the "Tiger King". He had been wandering around in the world all his life but could not get a name on the list.
This "Tiger King" is already ranked thirteenth on the list at a young age, and his future prospects are immeasurable.
If the young man with the spear messes with this guy, he's probably going to be seriously injured.
In just an instant, they heard the sound of tables and chairs being smashed one after another, and everyone else's thoughts were instantly brought back to reality from the "old man's" words.
Looking closely, it was the so-called thirteenth on the list who was beaten by the young man with a spear and flew away. When the others were about to step forward to help, a breath enveloped the tavern.
Everyone who felt the breath stopped all movements in their hands instantly, and no one dared to move forward.
"The peak of a chivalrous man's entry into the house."
The young man with the spear snorted coldly, and immediately ignored the gang of young people and walked straight out of the tavern. When he passed the wine bar, he stopped for a moment and said to the person inside: "Let the people inside compensate for the loss.
Remember to ask for more.”
Regardless of whether the middle-aged man heard it or not, he stopped staying and left this place.
After he left, everyone in the tavern felt relieved and breathed a long sigh of relief. As for the "Tiger King", he also thought that he was unlucky. He was at the peak of his career as a chivalrous person. Such a person must have a background and talent. Not like himself.
This kind of person can afford to be offended.
"Hmph, I hope you die in the mission."
The young man turned to look at the task list, and two tasks that had always dominated the list suddenly disappeared.
Capturing the Beast King and the war in the Western Region.
...the forest sea of ten thousand beasts...
Sitting on horseback, Yi Xifeng followed the team deep into the forest sea, releasing his spiritual consciousness and constantly watching the surroundings. He had never been a person who placed hope on others for his survival. Not to mention that the cultivation levels of the members of the surrounding team were far inferior.
he.
After a little estimation, although the strength of the team members is different, most of them are about the same. The leader, Brother Zhang, is slightly taller than the others. He is at the peak of the Xia Zhe Tang realm and is indeed qualified to lead the team.
Yes, you can't ask for too much. After all, he is a private cultivator. After getting along with him for the past few days, I realized that despite his scholarly appearance, his actual age is much older than Yi Xifeng thought. It's just that he looks younger.
There are five people in a team, and now with Yi Xifeng, there are six. There are one girl and five boys in the team.
"Sister Yue, you have a rest. If you are thirsty, we will get you some water."
In the past few days, Yi Xifeng's ears have become calloused after hearing this. Among ordinary people, the status of men is generally higher than that of women, let alone the martial arts world.
Men's bodies are naturally stronger than women's. The most important thing is that men are more rational and ruthless.