Chapter 209： Wear more if it's cold

Qin Yi squinted the four boys and girls with their nostrils facing the sky a few times, then nodded to Fan Jiang in response, smiled and glanced at Wang Dahui, and found a place to sit casually.

didn't wait long, and several people came one after another, followed by a middle-aged general.

"Everyone, first of all congratulations to you for passing this initial test. However, there will be a seven-day training camp. Only through this training camp can you really get those five places. Not much to say, everyone holding the token in your hand , You can report to the military camp in the city by yourself tomorrow."

The voice of the middle-aged general did not fluctuate.

"You can leave now."

He started to drive people, Qin Yi saw nothing wrong, patted the dust on his butt, raised his leg and left.

Back to the gate of the city lord’s mansion, Hu Lai was squatting there, looking bored at the cracks in the blue bricks on the ground, and seeing Qin Yi coming out, the corner of his eyes was bent, he smiled and jumped up and ran towards Qin Yi.

"Brother!"

"Wait in a hurry, let's go, and take you to eat delicious!"

"Others don't make it delicious, why don't you cook the food? I will help you wash the vegetables!"

"You glutton! Okay, what do you want to eat!"

……

In the depths of the City Lord’s Mansion, in an attic, stood an old man with long beard and white eyebrows.

Next to 　　, there was a stern face and a tall figure familiar.

"Yuan Chen, what do you think of the few selected today?"

The old man played with a crystal ball on his hand and asked.

"Hasn't Ye Lao seen them all, why bother to ask me?"

Fan Yuanchen said in a deep voice, looking into the distance, as if he could see Qin Yi and others who had left through the barriers.

"You are still like this. It is meaningless and boring. No wonder you can't find a wife!"

The old man closed one eye, took the crystal ball in front of the opened eye, and looked almost to his face.

This person is the master of the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Xuan.

Supreme Void Realm powerhouse!

Qingxu City's first combat power!

"Your grandson Fan Jiang is not bad, much better than you at the beginning, at least he can laugh!"

"That's my nephew!" Fan Yuanchen, the commander of Qingxu City, a prestigious battlefield killer, was a bit weak in front of the old man at this moment.

"Oh, nephew...your big brother, it's a pity!" The old man sighed, and then said, "There is another person, I think it's interesting, you can focus on it. Maybe he will surprise us!"

"You mean...that big beard?" Fan Yuanchen's eyes flashed.

"He? Really!" Ye Xuan laughed and changed the subject, "Tell me, what is this thing? I have been studying for so long, and I don't understand why Xiao Quan's idiot would not even want his life, too. Want to grab this thing?"

He carefully examined the fist-sized crystal ball in front of him.

I have burned it with fire, soaked it in water, hit it with a hammer, and used all kinds of methods. I almost licked it. I didn't figure out what this transparent crystal ball was!

looks like glass, it is very clear and transparent, you can't see it in the water, except for this, there is nothing unusual!

How is it worth letting a strong man in the emptiness fight for it?

Fan Yuanchen shook his head without speaking.

"Maybe I should ask my brother, this **** knows everything, he might know something!"

The old man murmured, winking his eyebrows and studying the crystal ball.

……

Early the next morning, Qin Yi checked out from the inn and took Hu Lai to the Treasure Pavilion. In the next few days, he moved directly to the Treasure Pavilion. It was safe and assured! He used his token to find the treasurer of the treasure pavilion and asked him to find a quiet room for Hu Lai. After instructing them to entertain him, he went to the barracks alone.

Qin Yi once came here to find Qin Yuan.

Unexpectedly, this time he also went in.

took out the token that said "zero three six eight", and the two guards let him in.

The barracks are very simple. The entrance is a wide playground. The bluestone brick is the base, with sand and clay on it, and the ground is firm and flat.

Behind the playground is a row of blue-gray tents, with soldiers patrolling back and forth in strict order.

Someone has arrived at this time.

The King's Hammer.

That beard, he didn't know what to shave at this time, and there were some remaining stubble, one darker and lighter, like a dog chewed.

Seeing Qin Yi, Wang Dazhu, who looked thirty years younger, nodded to Qin Yi cautiously.

Qin Yi responded with a smile, and then asked: "Just you? The others haven't come yet?"

"No, no!" Wang Dahui looked a little introverted. Seeing Qin Yi's initiative to speak, he was a little surprised and quickly answered.

Qin Yi understood, and wanted to ask again, he heard someone slowly coming over from behind.

He turned around and saw that it was the young man with the sword back yesterday. He was walking on the road and reading with a book. He lowered his head and was very addicted, like he was reading a novel as a bookworm in his previous life.

"What the **** are you looking at, so fascinated? Isn't it just looking at Liu Bei?" Qin Yi muttered in his heart, and glanced at the Changjianmen disciple with a weird look.

It seems that it was agreed, Fan Jiang and Duan Dao almost came forward.

Fan Jiang smiled mildly when he saw Qin Yi standing on the playground and said hello.

Duan Knife still has that cold look, holding his chest with both hands.

After a while, those few nostrils also came together, very arrogant, and almost lifted their heads to the sky.

A few people saw a cold-faced scalpel, one of them had a hooked nose and thin lips. The young man who looked a bit mean and disdainfully mocked: "Cold your chest with your hands every day, and wear more when it is cold!"

Among these people, who is not innately advanced or above? Fan Jiang, Duan Dao and others have already broken through the Yuan Dan, where can not hear this young man's words?

Qin Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and almost laughed.

Fan Jiang's face was still gentle, but a smile flashed across his eyes.

Wang's sledgehammer scratched his head, not understanding what it meant.

As for the Duan Dao, it was like a piece of wood, deaf, and completely ignored the young man with a hooked nose.

"Cut, what to pretend..."

The eagle hook nose is a bit boring, so he turned and left.

At this time, the reader Liu Bei who was reading with his sword raised his head, a little at a loss, and found that there was nothing wrong with him, so he continued to lower his head and made a wooden reading machine.

Several people waited on the playground for a long while, but no one showed up. Those nostrils became a little impatient, and they made loud noises and vented their dissatisfaction.

Qin Yi shook his head.

A bunch of little kids who didn’t know where they came out were spoiled, and felt that they were so awesome and unbelievable. Everyone looked down on them and lacked a few beatings!

"Brother Fan! Brother Li Er!" Qin Yi rolled his eyes and walked to the side of Fan Jiang, asking him about the identity of his four nostrils.

"I am here for the first time, and I don't know who everyone is. I think Brother Fan is the most kind, I don't know if I can ask you something?"

"Haha!" Fan Jiang chuckled, and raised his face to the four nostrils that had stayed together. "The four of them come from the four major families of Qingxu City. They have always advanced and retreated together, but they lack experience. Don't come out, this time was also forced by their elders to come over."

"Four big families?" Qin Yi said he hadn't heard of it, but he knew that he was very rich.

"Gao, Liu, XiaoChen’s four masters, Gao’s mines, Liu’s refining tools, Xiao’s business, Chen’s refining alchemy, the four intermarried with each other deeply, almost like one family! These four families, Almost controlled one-third of the weapon pill sales in Qingxu County, not much worse than Qingxu County's Treasure Pavilion!"

Fan Jiang knows a lot about these four big families. After all, he is the nephew of the Qingxu City Army Master, and he is considered the second generation.

"That must be very rich!" Qin Yi had this idea immediately.

However, as soon as this idea came up, he felt a little remorse: "Hey, it doesn't matter if money is not money, the main reason is to make friends with them!"

He looked at the two men and two women kindly.

Fan Jiang continued: "This knife is famous in Qingxu City. He is an orphan. When he was seven or eight years old, he was adopted by an old monk. Later, when the old monk's life span reached the limit, he became an orphan again. He has a knife. , It was passed down from this old monk."

"Huh!" Qin Yi nodded, saying that he knew, "What about that? Who is the one whose face is almost buried in the book?"

"He is the chief disciple of the Changjianmen generation. He has been in retreat. He just came out of the mountain recently. I don't know much. I only know that he is called Lichangge. I don't know anything else. Oh, yes, I can add one now. I like reading books. ."

Fan Jiang said with a light smile, not at all like his uncle Fan Yuanchen with a paralyzed face, and there is no iron-blooded soldier on his body, but more like an academy scholar.

"As for the king's sledgehammer, to be honest, I can't see through it the most, except you, it is him!"

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