Wudong Cangming

"Those who travel through the Weeping Night Forest and go to Zhongzhou need to recruit [-] temporary members, and the price is [-] gold coins. If you are willing, please come here!"

Just when Qin Lei was about to leave, there was a sudden shout, isn't it just right...

Qin Lei hurried forward and said, "Do you think I can do it?"

The big man with a Chinese face glanced at Qin Lei, but Qin Lei was a little too thin, and he looked like a child, which immediately made him a little bored.

"You can't, we are hot-blooded mercenaries, how can we let you, a baby, join us?"

"Hot-blooded mercenaries? Are you a hot-blooded mercenary group?"

"Okay, what's wrong?"

The Hot-Blooded Mercenary Corps is just a small corps in the entire mercenary world, and the Chinese-faced face is naturally very happy to be called by its name.

"That's great. My first teacher was a member of the Blood Mercenary Corps. His name is Anton. Do you know him?" Qin Lei laughed.

"Anton? Is he still alive?"

Guozi looked at Qin Lei in shock. He knew that the young man must have not lied to him. Since he was able to call out the Blood Mercenary Corps and the name of the former Captain Xuanwu, he must have some relationship with Anton.

"Well, Teacher An Dong is still in Huayang City, and I just came from Huayang City." Qin Lei nodded. He didn't expect to meet someone from the Blood Mercenary Group, and Qin Lei was also very happy.

"Okay, I'll let you join. This time we are escorting a caravan to Zhongzhou Xieyue Kingdom, which is the southernmost part of Zhongzhou. If we start from here, it will take at least three months, okay?"

Qin Lei nodded, "No problem!"

As he said that, Qin Lei was brought into the hot-blooded mercenary regiment with a national character face. After a while, thirty temporary regiment soldiers were recruited. Qin Lei took a look. These people's realms were not too high, and the strongest were also It is the nine-level realm of transforming babies, and even the lowest stage of alchemy.

However, these people are mercenaries or bitter warriors who have been struggling on the verge of death all year round, and they are much stronger than the children who grew up in colleges of the same level.

Martial warriors, that is, some warriors who travel around the world without bringing anything to improve their strength and combat effectiveness. They shuttle between cities, and they often fight various monsters in the monster forest.

They like freedom and don't want to join any forces or mercenary groups at will, but they are very powerful.

The Chinese-character face brought everyone outside Diluo City, and a huge caravan like a dragon appeared in front of him. Qin Lei looked carefully, and it turned out that there was not only the blood mercenary group here.

Looking at the badges on the chests of these people, Qin Lei can tell that there are at least a dozen mercenary regiments in this caravan. With so many mercenary regiments guarding the caravan together, it seems that there must be something in the caravan. Very valuable, and of course a lot!

Lu Ping, with a Chinese character face, is a martial artist in the spiritual realm and the deputy head of the mercenary group. Under his leadership, the thirty new temporary members came to the end of the caravan.

Lu Ping introduced Qin Lei to the head of the mercenary regiment, a guy named Ping An, a martial artist of the seventh level of Chengling, with a scar at the corner of his eye, and a rather delicate face, but the years have left too many marks on his face , making him look a little domineering.

The head of Ping'an asked some things about Mr. Anton, and Qin Lei answered them one by one.

"Hey, I didn't expect that more than ten years have passed in a flash, and there are only a dozen of us left as brothers back then, hot-blooded mercenary group, hot-blooded!"

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Today, hundreds of mercenaries entered the caravan again, and they didn't stop until night. Today, they will rest outside this Diluo City for the night, and tomorrow they will enter the Night Crying Forest!

As a mercenary regiment and bitter warriors, it is normal to eat and sleep in the open. Of course, Qin Lei didn't care. He sat cross-legged on the side of a truck and began to practice.

Qin Lei did not follow Tang Yanran and Xia Jianren directly to Shenlong Academy this time. Firstly, he did not want to owe Xia Jianren any favors. Secondly, Qin Lei's realm was still too low, so he wanted to use this half year to practice well. Raise your realm!

The next day!

The entire caravan started to set off, and when people saw a child martial artist appearing in the caravan, they cast such glances at the same time, most of them were contempt and puzzled.

And look at the dog behind this young man. If it wasn't for the badge of the Blood Mercenary Corps on his chest, people would think that the child from that family got lost and entered the caravan.

Qin Lei was no stranger to these gazes, and he still followed the hot-blooded mercenary group at the end of the caravan.

There are two mercenary groups behind the caravan, one is the hot-blooded mercenary group, and the other is the tiger-striped mercenary group. They are all wearing tiger skin battle armor. The badge on the chest is a tiger with a a big knife.

"Look, this hot-blooded mercenary group is really getting worse and worse. It even recruits children. I think it used to be one of the three great mercenary groups in Diluo City. It is probably going to be disbanded now!"

The soldiers of the Huwen mercenary group not only looked at Qin Lei, but also satirized the blood mercenary group.

Last night, after Lu Ping's explanation, this hot-blooded mercenary group had indeed been brilliant, but after the battle in the Sunset Forest, the entire Xuanwu team was wiped out, and the captain of the Suzaku team died in battle, leaving only the Qinglong team and the White Tiger team.

"What did you say?"

Lu Ping was furious and rushed forward.

"It's better to disband your hot-blooded mercenary group. Is it interesting to linger like this, hahaha?" The tiger-striped mercenary group laughed mockingly.

"court death!"

Lu Ping took a shot and directly slapped that person. As the captain of the White Tiger, Lu Ping was extremely powerful with brute force. With a brute force, he knocked that person into the air and his arm was shattered.

"You are courting death!"

When the Huwen mercenary group saw that their brother was injured, hundreds of warriors immediately surrounded Lu Ping, and all of them looked at Lu Ping angrily.

"stop!"

A man in a blue shirt walked over gently, "If you dare to do something, I don't care about killing both of your mercenary groups."

This person's aura is very domineering. Qin Lei's spiritual detection found that this person has already possessed the realm of the Tenglong stage, and he is in the late Tenglong stage.

A gold-winged condor badge on the chest.

"Golden Eagle Mercenary Group!!"

The two parties lost their temper immediately. The Golden Eagle Mercenary Group is the top ten mercenary group in this area. They didn't even know how to look at this small mercenary group in Diluo City before. glance.

"Humph!"

The Huwen mercenaries snorted coldly at Lu Ping before retreating slowly. The Golden Eagle mercenaries were not something they could afford to provoke.

The spark between the two mercenary regiments in the rear was just an episode, and it would not delay the caravan's itinerary at all. The caravan continued to move forward and entered the Weeping Night Forest.

The towering trees blocked the sunlight, and the entire forest was gloomy. With such a large caravan, after the ordinary monsters sensed it, they would have already fled away.

Qin Lei looked at the Night Crying Forest with some seriousness.

"It's strange, this place is so dark!"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Lei turned to Hei Bei and Hei Bao and said, "Be careful, crying at night in the forest, crying at night is not easy, I guess there must be something hidden here?"

Hei Bao's spiritual power is also extremely strong, "Brother, there are no treasures here!"

gosh…

"I didn't ask you to look for treasures. I mean, is there any danger in this place? You should feel it well," Qin Lei said helplessly.

"Oh." Hei Bao nodded, and after a while, said: "This place is very dark, and I felt it. There is no cemetery here, and there are not too many bones. I don't know where the dark energy comes from." of!"

"Ok!"

Qin Lei nodded and didn't say anything else. Maybe after night, there will be a conclusion. There is absolutely no reason for crying in this place at night.

At noon, the caravan stopped and began to eat.

After a while, several cauldrons were set up, firewood was everywhere, and there was a cook in the caravan. The food was very simple. After eating, they continued to rest.

Qin Lei knew that the cargo was heavy, because the wheels were pressed into the ground, forming two deep pits, and he didn't know what was being transported.

Those horses are too tired to walk!

Just when Qin Lei was puzzled, he suddenly saw a small face protruding from behind a tree in the distance, looking towards this side, Qin Lei was taken aback for a moment.

How could there be a small head like a four or five-year-old child in this barren mountain and wild forest of crying at night?

Qin Lei's mental power dissipated, but he found that there seemed to be something blocking Qin Lei's observations. Qin Lei turned his head to Hei Bao to let him feel it.

"Boss, I can't sense it!"

"Hei Bao, you are small in size, you sneak over to have a look, what is that?"

As soon as the words fell, Hei Bao turned into a phantom and headed there at such a high speed that even the members of the bloody mercenary group around him didn't notice that Hei Bao disappeared.

Squeak! !

A terrified voice came, and Qin Lei was startled immediately, and quickly ran over with Hei Bei.

What he saw immediately shocked Qin Lei. It was indeed the face of a child, but he was already dead. This was not the most important thing. Skeleton left!

This is?

A few mercenaries walked over and immediately backed away in fright.

Qin Lei lowered his head and carefully observed the corpse. His flesh and blood were not eaten by monsters, but were naturally decomposed. According to the degree of decompression, it has been at least three years.

Turn the child over and have a look.

"wrong!"

This corpse is not right, his head and body are not of the same person.

Qin Lei took a closer look, and found it strange that there was no trace of connection in this skeleton, but why the bones below his neck were all grown-up, while his head did look like a child.

The bones of adults are different from those of children. There are many small cavities in the bones of adults, but not in children. And as we get older, the cavities become larger.

This is obviously the bone of an adult, although it looks like both the leg bone and the hand bone are short, but this is definitely an adult man.

The child's head and face are not rotten, but the bones have been dead for at least three years. How did this happen.

"Don't look at it, just bury this thing, this thing is a bit evil, I'm afraid it was made by an exorcist," said a mercenary.

It is true that this matter is a bit strange, but Qin Lei does not agree with this statement, and then a few warriors came, dug a hole, and buried the corpse.

Just when Qin Lei was about to return to the caravan, he suddenly saw a strange phenomenon...