Commanding Wind and Cloud

Thanks? The mercenaries were taken aback collectively, did they lose their motivation? Killed the ten regiment leader of the Black Wind Horse Bandit, and then asked the Black Wind Horse Bandit how to thank him? Needless to say? Of course they greeted you with a sword! Fortunately, fortunately, the head of the tenth regiment died, and he was so motivated, maybe he really had a chance to survive being robbed.

Hua Yan, who was under the black metal mask, fell into silence, only his exposed eyes flashed a faint smile: "Young soldier, you are very smart."

Shrugging his shoulders vigorously, hearing Wanyan Tiegu's low-pitched complaints about Hua Yan's disappearance, no fool would think that they are as close as a family, not to mention that Hua Yan, who was on horseback just now, had indeed tried to kill Wanyan Tiegu, not just a little bit of killing intent.

"Where are those two people?" Hua Yan asked again, but there was no killing intent on his body, as if two good friends were chatting.

Going back to the fast horse, turned on the fast horse, reined in the horse and said, "Dead."

"Yeah?"

A gleam of joy flashed in Hua Yan's missing eyes, and he suddenly raised his whip and waved his hand, and the black wind horse thieves behind him rode their horses and moved aside.

"We got the news that there are contraband in this batch of goods." Hua Yan stared at Ke Jin's back and said calmly, "Since you killed those three annoying guys. In return, I won't investigate this time."

"Wanyan Tiegu is dead, how do you explain when you go back?" Gan Jin reined in the rein and looked back at Hua Yan, "Is it easy to explain?"

"Hehe..." The laughter under the metal mask was clear and melodious, like an oriole twittering: "You don't understand the rules of Heifeng, and those who are dead are always worthless. Compared with the dead Wanyan Tiegu, our Seventeenth Squad is more valuable. Of course, you killed Wanyan Tiegu, and you also slapped Heifeng in face, but you should be careful about Heifeng, lovely young man."

"Oh, that's right." Riding vigorously back into the crowd, he turned over and jumped off the fast horse to greet the mercenaries: "Get the convoy and leave quickly, so as not to be blocked by other Heifeng teams."

Boss Liang raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, secretly rejoicing that he hadn't betrayed his enthusiasm just now, otherwise he might be like Wanyan Tiegu now, turning into a headless corpse.

"Motivation, motivation." Boss Liang walked thickly, standing next to Gan Jin, with a greedy gleam in his eyes: "You have killed the ten regiment leaders of Heifeng, why don't we launch a surprise attack? Kill these Heifeng as well? Their heads are worth a lot of money."

"If you want to die early, you can rush up!" Gan Jin shook his head with a sneer, turned and walked towards the carriage full of straw and said, "Facing that Hua Yan is gone, I am like facing the Moon Demon Flower Spider... No! She puts more pressure on me than the Moon Demon Flower Spider. I really don't understand, how can such a woman be just a team leader? It is difficult to meet a blood warrior on weekdays... A black wind team with two blood warriors is really shocking."

"Blood... blood warrior..." Boss Liang opened his thick lips, timidly glanced at Hua Yan on the horseback, swallowed again and again, wiped the new cold sweat from his forehead again, and thought to himself what day is it today? Some people can't meet blood warriors in their whole life, but they have met two in a row.

The black wind horse thief looked at the slowly moving caravan, and asked behind Hua Yan's disappearance, "Captain, are you really letting them go like this?"

"Otherwise?" Hua Yan's missing words were filled with a slight smile, with his arms folded in front of his chest, the pair of tall and straight chests set off even more majestic: "Have you ever seen such a young ordinary soldier who can reach the Nine Battles of Conquering Demons? Such an interesting little guy, sister, I want to observe more. And, do you think he is so easy to be dealt with?"

"The captain said how old he is. You seem to be only twenty-four years old this year, right?"

"I look at the captain, maybe I've taken a fancy to that kid."

"That's right, that kid's skin is a little darker, but his body is very strong, and his facial features are not bad."

"That's right! I also think that kid looks good. He doesn't have the slightest feminine look about him, but he has a bit of masculinity."

"That's right! It's not easy to be so tasty at such a young age! No wonder the captain."

The horse thieves in the 17th team immediately laughed together, without the slight sense of tension and oppression before, and there was no aura of strict hierarchy.

"Are your skin itchy?"

The high-pitched voice under the metal mask no longer had the pressure it used to give, but instead had a little more girlish feel.

The black wind horse thieves laughed together and rode their horses to run around, leaving only Hua Yan waving their whips in the air.

"What are they laughing at?" Boss Liang sat on the carriage next to Gan Jin, asking cautiously, turning his head to look at the unrestrained black wind horse thief behind him from time to time: "You don't want to chase us again, do you?"

I didn't care about the black wind behind me, and stared at Boss Liang curiously. I didn't ask until I got a little hairy after staring at the fat man, "What kind of prohibited goods did you secretly smuggle this time?"

"Where is there any prohibited goods!" Boss Liang sternly said, "Don't listen to their nonsense! Those horse thieves are just trying to find an excuse for their robbery."

"Really?" Dragging his chin vigorously, pointing his index finger at the black wind horse thief not far behind him with a half-smile: "Why don't I call them all over? Let them check?"

Fatty Liang's stern face suddenly became stiff, and there was worry and fear in his eyes. After looking at it vigorously, he just smiled slightly, and calmly looked at Boss Liang's twitching cheeks.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, and I don't want to ask more about it." Qi Ke lay down in the straw of the carriage and looked at the sky, no longer looking at Boss Liang's stiff expression, there was no benefit in offending such a businessman, and he was not the only one who sold embargoed goods, there were also such businessmen in the Demon Race.

Boss Liang carefully observed the enthusiasm for a long time, and confirmed that the other party really didn't want to know, he heaved a sigh of relief and immediately turned and left, and got into another carriage.

"I said, comrade-in-arms." Duan Fengbuer jumped into the straw of the carriage, looked at the drive with a smile on his face, "Actually, your left hand still hurts, right? It's lucky that you can keep your bones intact after being poked by an iron-armed praying mantis warrior. I have a good one here..."

As soon as he was motivated, he turned his back and came to temporarily act as a guest drug dealer. Duanfeng Buer, who wanted to exchange for cigarettes, took out [Thousand Army Five Slashes] from his arms. Taking advantage of the boring time on the road, he just happened to study the bloodline fighting skills of one of the top ten bloodline warrior families of the Zhence Dynasty.

Fighting skills are not just about knowing the way fighting qi operates in battle, but also require a lot of practice, just like the golden body of Fengyun, without training there will be no results.

"I said comrades-in-arms, you may have been injured this time, but next time?" Duan Fengbuer sat in the straw, giving full play to his talkative spirit: "As soldiers, no one can guarantee that we will not be injured every time we fight. Therefore, we must equip ourselves with some high-quality medicine. I happen to know a pharmacist, a real pharmacist, definitely not an apprentice pharmacist or trainee pharmacist..."

Scratching his head vigorously, he pulled his hands vigorously, split [Qian Jun Wu Zhan] into two halves from the middle, and threw the second half directly into Duan Feng Bu Er's arms, and continued to read about the practice method of [Fen Jin Lian Zhan]. At first, he had to find dozens of herbs to soak his hands, and he also had to thrust in the iron sand, and endure the painful training...

"Oh? Comrade-in-arms! This is five cuts of thousands of troops!" Duan Fengbuer lowered his voice and whispered, "I'm so touched that you showed me this. By the way, where did I just say? Yes! Pharmacist! The medicines in my hand are all pharmacists..."

pharmacist? Energetic curled his lips, pharmacists are indeed very important to soldiers, but the problem... I am also a pharmacist! According to Adams' evaluation, he is not an ordinary pharmacist, but a pharmacist who is only one step away from becoming a master of pharmacy! Among all the pharmacists, he was almost at the top.

"The medicine and ointment prepared by the pharmacist?" Gan Jin shook his head slightly and smiled wryly: "As long as I have the materials, they may not be better than me."

"The pharmacist I know is very famous! His master is Master Yaojing, a rare pharmacy master in the Zhence Dynasty!" Duan Fengbu held half a set of [Thousand Army Five Slashes] second-hand, and still did not close his mouth: "Let me tell you..."

I felt a little regretful about my enthusiasm. I thought that the bloodline fighting skills of the top ten bloodline warrior families would feel like a treasure if a warrior saw it, so he should watch it seriously. It never occurred to him that Duanfeng Buer was a freak among freaks, a chatterbox among chatterboxes, with such a persistent mentality in order to sell medicines in exchange for cigarettes.

"I said..." Gan Jin looked back helplessly at Duan Feng Bu Er's excited and shining eyes, sighed and whispered in his ear: "I will tell you a secret."

"Secret?" Duanfeng Buer's excited eyes sparkled even more: "What secret?"

"I am a pharmacist myself." Said softly with enthusiasm: "So, you can completely give up on asking me to buy medicine. Unless you get the work of the master pharmacist, otherwise...hehe..."

"What did you say?" Duan Feng Bu Er jumped up from the carriage, staring at Mo Jin as if seeing an undead.

The mercenaries around were taken aback by Duanfeng Buer's reaction. Not long ago, Qijin fought against Yan Tiegu with a single sword. He was not surprised by this. Can he jump up in surprise?

"You..." Duanfengbuer dragged his voice, and asked tentatively, "Are you kidding me?"

ps: Ask for a double monthly pass: "Let the monthly pass fly for a while"