Campus Soldiers

Yelin City, a most secluded small courtyard.

A middle-aged man was pecking at a cigarette pot, quietly listening to his subordinates' reports.

After a long while, you spit out smoke faintly: "'Cold Sword' Xiao Guixue, the contemporary seat of Longlin Pavilion. Hehe, interesting. Thousand taels of black stones, one hundred thousand catties of polished rice, you want me to save the lives of their trial disciples, what do you think? "

The one who spoke was naturally the most powerful figure in Yelin City, Lord Yan.

There were four people present, one of them was a fierce man with a bearded face and leopard eyes, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Do you think our Yelin City is a place for games?!"

The other tiger smiled sullenly: "If you don't accept it, what do you do? Find Xiao Guixue's trouble? When I was traveling abroad, I heard about this person. At that time, he even killed the old ghost Cui of the Qingya Temple and the blood of Fengrao Mountain. Monk. That is the handle of the two local households."

The fourth was a wolf demon, baring his teeth and saying, "I don't want my brothers to offend this kind of person. He can play however he likes."

Lord Yan is smiling but not smiling.

Seeing the different attitudes of the crowd, he threw out the second message: "Xiao Guixue said that there are four tasks for the disciples in this trial. One, subdue me, Guo Yan. Second, subdue the sword without life. Three, Subdue the tiger, four, subdue the blue wolf."

There were four people present, and these four names belonged to the four of them.

The other three narrowed their eyes when they heard this.

Is this too much deception?

This is riding on the head!

It's okay to send juniors to the trial, the target is still the four of them!

They also made a special trip to give gifts to let the four of them save the lives of the trial disciples.

Qinglang got up in a hurry, let out a low growl, and sat down slowly.

Seeing the silence of the other two, Lord Yan said with a smile: "Acquiesce? Let's divide things by acquiescing. The four of us will get [-]%, and the remaining [-]% ​​will be reserved for the city. If there is no objection, I will reply to Xiao Guixue. "

"Master Yan, we can't kill those boys, don't we want to hide? I don't want to hide!" The bearded man had a tough temper.

Lord Yan said: "This is the trial of their juniors, and it is also Xiao Guixue's beating on the juniors. We are all here to act. Now that we have received the reward, we must perform well. It is okay for you not to hide, but don't be too aggressive." Heavy, not sure. Xiao Guixue came back to make trouble. You may not know that Qiao Ying behind Xiao Guixue is even more difficult. The old city lord died at the hands of Qiao Ying. Later, Qiao Ying found me and asked me to come back to clean up the night. Lin Cheng is a mess."

Speaking of the past, Lord Yan was a little bit embarrassed.

The others were taken aback, they had never heard of this story.

The reason why Yelin City is larger than other landholdings is that it is orderly on the one hand, and on the other hand it is naturally inseparable from the decision-making of the old city owner. Compared with Old Ghost Cui and Monk Xue, the old man is much stronger.

"The old city owner was beheaded by that Qiao Ying, why didn't Master Yan tell us?!"

The tiger asked gloomily.

Yan Ye glanced at Hu Xin: "Tell you? Want revenge?"

"We must let him know that Yelin City is not easy to mess with!"

Lord Yan laughed out loud, tears came out from the laughter.

With a puff of smoke, the smoke spit out to Husan: "There used to be monsters and monsters gathering to disturb the world. Qiao Ying even slaughtered three households 50 years ago. Not a single blade of grass grew inside, and even the Yin God who guarded the households was slaughtered. What do you think? Will he be afraid of you? That’s the overlord of Tianmen! The big demon in Tianputan was almost crushed to death by his hand, and you still want to trouble him?”

Several people were stunned.

Especially Qinglang, he belongs to the demon tribe, so he has naturally heard of the evil name of the big demon and evil Tuo. Who would have thought that Qiao Ying would even kill the evil Tuo.

Seeing that the crowd had no objections, Lord Yan said: "Okay, I wrote to Xiao Guixue and said we agree. If you want to survive, restrain your subordinates."

The three left, and Master Yan's letter was delivered.

……

Yuyang Mountain Farmstay.

Xiao Guixue handed the letter to Qiao Ying respectfully: "Master, they agreed."

Qiao Ying glanced at it, and then handed the letter to Zhang Li next to him: "Look, I said it's more practical to send a letter."

Zhang Li chuckled: "In the letter, he even greeted Qiao Zhenren. He is really well-behaved. These guys have to rely on Qiao Zhenren to frighten them."

Qiao Ying rolled his eyes at Zhang Li: "Old thief, you know how to tease the old man. You are now living in retirement, being enshrined by the six major families, looking at the gods all day long, and I have to do all the dirty work. I still listen to you." Teasing, this old man is really thankless."

"Hahahaha, it's a lot of work for those who are capable. You, Qiao Zhenren, are not old, so it's natural to work a lot. Zhang is old and powerless."

The two old men praised each other, Xiao Guixue stood beside him respectfully, and some members of the six major families could only wait outside the house, waiting for news.

……

Cao Xian went out to wander during the day and slept in Jin'er's house at night, very happy.

It's just sleeping with a beautiful woman every night, and I can't do anything, it's too distressing.

I also secretly ridiculed Ji Yang and Yang Jue for being stingy, but now I am deeply involved in it, and I feel a little miserable.

Jin'er has inquired about the news in the past few days.

It is said that Tiger Lord recently celebrated his death anniversary, and he has invited all the famous people in Yelin City, and Lord Yan may attend.

Cao Xian felt that he had to go and see.

He has long seen that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this city, and he wants to subdue one of the bandit chieftains. Unless he is tricked, the success rate is less than one percent.

He and Xuan Ying Xingjun have analyzed it specially.

In Yelin City, his strength is stronger than those guards, almost equal to the thugs of a few evil forces, but he can't even match the force of the opponent's gold medal thugs.Not to mention dealing with the thief chieftain.

After refining the Xuanbing by myself, I got another pure yin ghost fire, and the force value became 35, and the force value of those gold medal fighters were all around 38!

This moment made Cao Xian calm down.

Forced attack is not enough, you can only... survive.

However, you can step on the spot.

On the fourth day after entering the dihu, half of the city was empty on the street.

The death day of Lord Tiger has arrived.

Master Hu is a tiger who is sad and mournful. It is a ghost that was turned into a person who was eaten by a tiger. According to Jin'er, this is also one of the four big men in Yelin City.

He has a high prestige in the funeral, white paper money and green lanterns are all over the street, just waiting for midnight to hold a big banquet.

Cao Xian was about to leave in Jin'er's room. When they parted, Jin'er was a little bit reluctant.

"Young master is leaving now, don't you want to stay for a few more days?"

"Being responsible for secret matters, I dare not stay for long."

Jin'er hesitated for a moment, then summoned up her courage and said, "Master... is he human?"

If the context of this sentence is not in the current occasion, it should be a curse word.

Cao Xian didn't want to hide anything, nodded and said, "That's right!"

"Sure enough." Jin'er was both disappointed and happy.

"In the past few days, I feel that the young master's behavior is weird, not reckless like a monster, not dull like a monster. Jin'er guessed that the young master's identity is very special."

Cao Xian took Jin'er's hand, soft as if boneless, and forcibly separated these delicate hands from the food in his mind, and said softly: "I won't force you, if there is a problem with my identity, after I leave, You can report to Bainiaolou."

Jin'er leaned on Cao Xian's chest: "My lord, you are joking. Although Jin'er is a monster, she also understands human morality and etiquette. If you don't hide it from me, how could I tell others about your identity?"

Cao Xian patted Jin'er on the back: "I have time to come to the human world to play, I should go."

There was still warmth on her body, and Jin'er saw Cao Xian leave.

Some indescribable feeling.

After she transformed into a human form, she didn't mind having sex with others, but Cao Xian never touched her. She heard that it was respected by human beings, but she didn't know if it was true.

The old bustard entered the house and chirped: "The bad guy has finally left! Jin'er, if you say you, two taels of black stones will keep him for four days, and the girls in the building will say that you are ruining your worth!"

Jin'er didn't answer.

The bustard suddenly gasped: "What is this?"

Jin'er looked over, and the bustard pulled out a scroll, and when she opened it, the two froze in place in shock.

A portrait!

Among local households, portraits are the most precious.Because everyone can only imitate human behavior, it is already very difficult to learn human culture, let alone these artistic attainments.

Jin'er saw that the picture scroll showed her dancing gracefully.

In order to keep Cao Xian, she performed dances in the Bainiao Tower for four consecutive days before the old bustard agreed, and her dancing posture was vivid on the paper, just like a fairy.

The old bustard stared wide-eyed: "It's incredible, you're going to become famous! This is a painting by a wit!"

In ancient anecdotes, there are beautiful women performing dances and talented people painting bridges. There are as many beauties performing dances as a cow, but talented people who are willing to paint for brothel girls are rare!

On the scroll, there are two lines of poems.

'Golden Cloth Light Feather Toddling Dance'

'Yaotai and the moonlight night depend on each other'

——Gift Jiner

Poetry is not considered everyone, and they have never seen a talented person in the world. Jin'er's eyes turned red with emotion, and the old bustard hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up! Hang up! From today on, Jin'er will no longer be a performer!"