Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 165

Liang Boss hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, in his heart secretly glad that there was a Subduing Demon Fighter among the three, and he was able to deter the arrogant Third Grade Magician Abija, otherwise It's really hard to explain to Abija's parents in the future, they are the two Vice-presidents of Crystal Magic Tower!

Crystal Magic Tower is one of the eight Big Influences in Yonglu Province, and it is also one of the top-ranked influences in the eight Big Influences. It is really not something that ordinary people can offend.

Abija's turmoil passed, and everyone began to have a headache for the eagle on his head. If this thing is not shot down sooner, it will only become more and more troublesome.

"Don't look at me!" Abija raised her head proudly, not looking at Boss Liang's pleading face: "Want me to use auxiliary magic to help these mercenaries? Okay~ Let them come and beg me. ~"

"That's right!" Abija stretched out her tender index finger: "I have to hand over the person who just attacked me. Otherwise... hum..."

boom!

Abija's sneer was interrupted by the vibration of the bowstring. The sharp arrows made a slight whistle sound as they rubbed against the air. The eagle's body suddenly froze, its wings struggled stiffly for a few times, and then it fell from a height and fell right next to the Abija carriage, making a muffled sound of 'dong', freezing the proud and sneering face. on the spot.

Qian Jin retracted his strong bow and looked at Liang Boss indifferently said: "Go ahead, just be careful."

"hmph!" Abija sneered again and shattered The stiff face on his face disappeared: "It's just a little brute force, not even a low-level Fighter in a battle qi." Mercenaries who live between Life and Death all year round have better eyesight than Magicians like Abija. The arrow just shot was extremely sudden, and everyone didn't even notice how he opened the bow, let alone how much time he aimed at, and so A tall, high-altitude arrow pierces the heart...

The eagle's body is not very big, and it looks like only a fist sized in the air. Without even looking at it, raising your hand towards the sky eagle is an arrow, and it directly pierces its heart and knocks it down. If it is not blinded, then this arrow technique is worthy of respect! Even if he is not a Subduing Demon Fighter, just this arrow technique is worthy of respect!

No wonder, archer is called Magician's nemesis! If this arrow technique is well hidden, it will suddenly attack the past that few Magicians can avoid.

On the carriage, Zeng Chuandong's complexion is far more dignified than the mercenaries. The essence of that arrow is not something that these mercenaries can understand. The bow just now was shot without even pulling the whole bow completely. It can only show that the bow... is not an ordinary thing!

That's right! Zeng Chuandong quickly turned his attention to Fantu Kunge, the youngster with the power of Subduing Demon Fighter, and respected this archer along the way. It seems that he knew this was a very capable archer Fighter!

Zeng Chuandong hesitated slightly, the practice of hiding protection has been called out by Abija, and when there are no outsiders around here, there is no need to be like a few days ago.

Zeng Chuandong jumped off the carriage, walked to Qian Jin and stopped, lightly stroked the rotten straw hat, and said in a thick voice: "Who did you learn the arrow technique from? Have you finished your studies at Primary Fighter college? Which War College are you planning to go to?"

Qian Jin didn't feel any hostility from Zeng Chuandong, and replied indifferently: "I haven't passed the exam yet."

"Really?" Zeng Chuandong didn't care about Qian Jin's answer, took out a black iron card from his arms and handed it out: "Are you interested in joining Yonglu's Expedition War College? I'm from Honglu War Fort. Man, if you're interested, I can..."

Honglu War Fort? Qian Jin raised his eyebrows. Isn't that another name for Yonglu Fighter Union that Fabredis said? This person is also from Honglu War Fort?

“Expedition War College?”

Zeng Chuandong heard a trace of doubt and precaution in Qian Jin’s tone, and said with a smile indifferently: “That’s what you said normally The conquest magic and Fighter college are related to higher colleges. We generally call them War College, after all..."

Qian Jin is nominee, after all, those who join these colleges should all go to Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty Serving in the army, some people will even dedicate their whole life to the army of the Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty, calling them [War College] is also appropriate, these higher colleges are created for war.

"Take it." Zeng Chuandong handed the iron card a lot closer: "Even if you don't want to go to Expedition College, I also invite you to join Honglu War Fort, and you can join the Fighter Union General Manager earlier. It's good, the resources and information that can be obtained will be much more."

"Honglu War Fort?" With Qian Jin: "Sure enough, Honglu War Fort can only accept people who are not even Subduing Demon Fighters."

A moment of anger flashed under the ripped straw hat, Zeng Chuandong's chest After a few violent ups and downs, it returned to calm again. The black iron card in his hand was not as proud as he was holding it at the beginning, but instead, it meant to be withdrawn.

Liang Boss looked at Zeng Chuandong and shook his head and sighed. Yonglu's Fighter Union has really gotten more and more mixed since it lost Fabredis. After all, it is also one of the eight Big Influences, but now it has been reduced to a party People came out to work for Magician of Crystal Magic Tower, no wonder many influences in Yonglu said that if any of the eight Big Influences can be provoked, it is Honglu War Fort.

Qian Jin felt Zeng Chuandong's emotional change, his heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously grabbed the iron card with a smile: "Okay, I was going to take the Expedition War College exam. ."

"hē hē..." Abija covered her red lips with her little hand from a distance and sneered for a while: "You think Expedition War College is something you can get into if you want? I'll watch it in college. Why are you being denied outside of college.”

Qian Jin shrugged his shoulders and went to Expedition War College not just for a moment, but after serious consideration, Luo Family’s industry is very far from Divine Capital Far away, if Luo Qingqing goes to Divine Capital, Luo Qingqing is bound to follow, which will cause great harm to the business left by Luo Fatty.

Luo Lin is dead, Qian Jin doesn't want to keep the family business created by Luo Lin. Fabredis's hope and suggestion are also to go to Expedition War College. Although this college ranks a little lower among higher education institutions, its book collection and research on battle qi are still ranked very high among higher education institutions.

Zeng Chuandong laughed dryly, then lowered the straw hat and turned it around to carry it up, thinking that the Fighter of Honglu War Fort has to protect such an arrogant Magician in the Crystal Magic Tower. I feel very embarrassed, but for the development of Honglu War Fort, the unyielding respect must protect such a Magician, who made her parents are Vice-presidents in Crystal Magic Tower, and the power of the two together is enough to compete with Crystal Magic Tower's President contended, not to mention the President is the uncle grandfather of this female Magician.

Qian Jin turned over the black iron card in his hand. The word "torrent" was vigorous and powerful, with a faint smell of the general trend. The back was engraved with the name of Zeng Chuandong and Deacon. These two words, this is his job status in Honglu War Fort.

The sound of galloping horses' hooves came from far to near, and the two mercenaries who were in charge of scouts rode their horses back. There were more than a dozen galloping horses behind them. Scout's mercenary.

"Not good ... hurry up to defend..." The scout crouched on the horse's back, buried his head deep in the saddle, and shouted with his body up and down as the horse galloped: "It's Black Wind. ...Black Wind..."

"Black Wind?" Liang Boss's fat white face was ashen as death, and his short legs, which were always flexible, were even weaker, and he sat down on the ground, dumbfounded. "The Black Wind Mounted Bandit Group, the eighth place in the Top Ten Mounted Bandit Groups of Beyond the Wall? The Black Wind Mounted Bandit Group that never leaves a living, leaving only handwriting?"

mercenary's complexion Immediately dignified, there are a lot of Mounted Bandit Groups in Beyond the Wall, but the real headache is these top ten Mounted Bandit Groups, I thought this place is relatively remote and not the area where the top ten Mounted Bandit Groups are often active, didn't expect to be in Met here!

There was a brief silence, and the team heard a series of rubbing noises between metal and different objects, and pulled the sharp war blade longsword out of the longsword. Everyone looked at each other and saw one in each other's eyes. Message: This time it's really going to be hard! Black Wind, never leave alive! Now surrender is also death, not as good as First Battle! See if there is any chance of surviving.

The mercenaries quickly led the carriage to form a simple circle, taking a defensive posture as much as possible. Even the war horse became a little restless. Abija's proud little face flushed flushed, dark blue as water. Eyes flickering with abnormal excitement, both hands tightly hold the magic staff inlaid with ruby named [Fire], if they can defeat the 'Black Wind Mounted Bandit Group', who would dare to look down on these mercenary Fighters!

The scouts of the mercenaries soon reached the periphery of the circle, and the four mercenaries hurriedly stretched out their hands to pull the carriage that formed the circle. Two icy and fast arrows suddenly flew out from their heads, and the horses were back. The body of the mercenary scout above made two muffled pū pū sounds, and blood flowed to the ground along the slightly trembling arrows.

All the mercenaries looked angrily at Qian Jin at the position where the arrow was fired. The strong bowstring that once shot down the eagle is still trembling slightly, like an excited cry after drinking blood.

"You..."

"Don't want to live anymore?"

"The enemy?"

A dozen knives longsword Accurate to Qian Jin, the hostile eyes seem to be turned into iron nails, and they can only rest when they are firmly nailed to the ground.

Qian Jin ignored everyone's anger, and slowly reached out to the quiver and said, "Look carefully, are the two people on horseback really your companions?"

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