The man wearing a silver mask was cold in front of everyone, but he smiled, took her wrist, and ate the golden candy in her hand.
The woman laughed so arrogantly, lived so freely, and there was a good man standing side by side with her. Facing him, she didn’t try to please him.
Jiang Xiaojuan suddenly felt that the rare skewers in her hand had lost their original flavor.
Chu Qianxun and Ye Peitian, each holding a golden sugar candy, held hands and walked the market.
“Sister Qianxun,” someone called her.
In a noodle restaurant on the street, the core members of the Blizzard Mercenary Corps were sitting.
At present, unlike in the past, there wasn’t a high-end place to be able to sit on the street in separate rooms.
All the people ate beef noodles with sliced meat, which was a great deal that only the top team in the city could afford.
Awei suddenly heard the words “Sister Qianxun” from their leader, and spouted the noodle soup.
The reactions of the other members were similar. Most of Blizzard’s members were very young, and many people had been sheltered by the leader from a young age. In their hearts, the 19-year-old commander was magnificent and arrogant, as he hadn’t called anyone brother or sister yet.
Chu Qianxun smiled and greeted them at the door, “Master Jiang is eating here?”
General Jiang patted Awei’s head next to him, “Why are you stunned? Brother Lin, Sister Qianxun, I’m sorry, he has no politeness at all.”
Awei stood up stunned and touched his head. The strongest in this world was respected, and it wasn’t by age. Awei was already in Tier 7 and was one of the best in the Spring City, but since the boss had spoken, he said nothing. He stood up and shouted respectfully with all the members-
“Brother Lin, Sister Qianxun.”
“Sister Qianxun, come in and eat with us.”
“Brother Lin, sit here.”
The members of Blizzard rushed in to these two friends who at the critical moment regardless of their lives, rescued them. They greeted them enthusiastically.
General Jiang stood in front of Chu Qianxun, smiling broadly and happily sending out the invitation. He was still very young. He didn’t act arrogantly as a city lord, and expressed his enthusiasm very frankly for the people he liked and the people he was grateful for.
Chu Qianxun refused with a smile. When she said goodbye, she glanced back with a moving heart.
There was a man sitting in the shadow beside General Jiang. The man was wearing glasses and a white shirt. He looked weak and gentle. Among the sturdy and tough soldiers, he looked out of place.
This one was also an acquaintance in Chu Qianxun’s memory, where he was a smart and wise friend who often talked and laughed. But now his eyes were gloomy and indifferent, which was very different from her memory.
Xin Ziming looked at the distant couple and asked General Jiang around him, “Who are those two?”
“They are my friends who took the risk to save my life.”
Xin Ziming frowned as he looked at the backs that were moving away.
The woman’s graceful posture and face made a good impression. It was just that the back of the man beside her gave Xin Ziming a familiar feeling. He seemed to have seen the ordinary low-level knife on his waist at a glance.
He thought for a moment, “Which levels are they? What kind of abilities do they have?”
“Sixth order, wind system and… speed system.”
In fact, on the day of the battle, Ye Peitian spent most of his time outside the cave, and General Jiang had no time to pay attention to his rank and ability. After he came back, he asked and heard that he was a sixth-order speed saint. He didn’t take it too seriously.
Xin Ziming shook his head, temporarily leaving the doubts in his mind behind.
Chu Qianxun and Ye Peitian came to the Spring City Guild Hall. She wanted to sell the demon body she obtained in the battle, and Ye Peitian often came over to take a look, quietly buying some high-level demons suitable for himself.
In recent days, the city had wiped out the devil’s cave in one fell swoop and won a great victory, driving the morale of the whole city high. The sale of various high-end materials and weapons on the Guild’s trading market was endless.
The blue knife in Ye Peitian’s hand was a gift Chu Qianxun gave him in Baima Town, made by Old Guo. The style and the grade was unreasonably low. Ye Peitian used it very carefully. When not necessary, he easily refused to draw his sword, fearing that it might be damaged early.
Chu Qianxun thought of Ye Peitian, who gave her a tenth order double sword and armor, and was very sorry.
“Peitian, I have saved many crystal cores, should I buy you a better knife?”
“No, this one is fine,” Ye Peitian’s hand gently stroked the knife handle lovingly. For him, all the memories in Baima Town were worth cherishing.
“That’s good, wait for me to get a set of suitable high-end materials, then I’ll go to the best master and make you a handy weapon.”
A large crowd was crowded in front of the guild’s notice board, and the red card announcement posted on the top of the list was heatedly discussed.
The title of this announcement was terrifyingly written: Tenth level demon, inviting strong teammates.
The content made people feel werid:
In the past, with a tenth level weapon, you exchanged my brother’s life.
Recently, I found out the location of a demon. Because of my weak ability, it is difficult to take it down alone. I invite you to fight side by side again. If permitted, on the 28th on the moonlight night breeze, a certain person will come to your place to see you.
“What does that mean? It makes no sense.”
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