Slashing God: Captain Death Returns from the Mist

The four of them staggered all the way back to Cangnan.

"Ah, the air in Cangnan is still so fragrant."

Walking out of the station, He Lin took a deep breath towards the sky.

"How could it not smell good? You stepped in dog shit."

Old Zhao glanced down and rolled his eyes at He Lin.

He Lin: (☆′益`)c

"Lao He, you stepped on dog poop right after leaving the station. Good luck."

Han Shaoyun patted He Lin, whose face was full of the word "disgusting".

"What good luck? I think it's bad luck. These are my new shoes."

He Lin kept rubbing the road with the soles of his shoes.

Not long after, the four of them got on the welcoming military vehicle and returned to the training camp.

What caught my eye were the new recruits doing somersaults all over the place.

"Oh my god, Old Yuan is really good at entertaining. This is much more interesting than a circus."

Lin Yi grinned.

After getting off the car, Lin Yi took the three of them and walked slowly towards Yuan Gang's office.

"Old Yuan, you're so mean. Don't tell me you didn't know about this from the beginning."

The sound of Lin Yi violently opening the door startled Yuan Gang so much that he trembled all over. Seeing the cigarette ash falling on his crotch, he quickly shook it off.

"Could you please knock before you come in?"

Yuan Gang roared as he put out the cigarette in his hand.

"Hey, sorry, I'm used to it in Beijing, I didn't notice it."

Lin Yi scratched his head awkwardly.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Gang frowned.

It's you, the commander-in-chief's office, who never knocks when entering or leaving. If it were us, Old Ye would have slapped us in the face.

Then, he saw Han Shaoyun coming in behind.

Yuan Gang didn't seem surprised.

"It seems that this matter has been resolved satisfactorily?"

"There's quite a bit of commotion in Shangjing right now, right?"

Lin Yi sat down on the chair opposite Yuan Gang.

"That's all. If it were me, these termites should have been cleaned out long ago."

"How can it be as simple as you say?"

"Tell me, what's the matter that made you come to me directly as soon as you got back?"

Yuan Gang leaned back in his chair and looked at Lin Yi calmly.

"I'll help you find a reason to hand these things over to Lin Qiye and the others."

Lin Yi took out four medals emitting starlight, a box and a long sword from the spiritual world.

"Zhan Bai? Did you raid the Baili family?"

"Can you get this thing?"

Yuan Gang's gaze rested on the sword on the table, with a look of surprise.

"It was a gift from Baili Xing, but it's of no use to me, so I just gave it to Lin Qiye along with the Azure Guardian."

"And these four Star Medals, one for each of the boys."

Yuan Gang looked at the things in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.

"Why don't you deliver it yourself?"

Lin Yi looked at Yuan Gang as if he were a fool.

"Will my delivery be the same as that of the Night's Watch?"

After saying that, he left the office directly with the Death Squad.

In fact, except for the medal, Lin Yi can give these things directly to Lin Qiye.

But the problem is that I am the only one who sent Lin Qiye to express my gratitude.

But it’s different for the Night Watchmen. After bestowing these things with honor, the sense of belonging that they can bring to these four brats is something that Lin Yi can’t compare to at all.

After returning to the dormitory, Lin Yi led the Death Squad into the Void Palace to upgrade and fight virtual monsters.

He did not attend the awarding ceremony the next day.

When Baili Pangpang saw the Zhanbai that Yuan Gang gave to Lin Qiye, he was stunned.

It’s not that he was reluctant to do so, but he really couldn’t believe that his father Baili Xin would actually take out Zhan Bai.

You know, this is a forbidden item that even he, the young master of the Baili family, rarely sees.

Besides, isn't it a bit outrageous that the Night's Watch would take it as a reward?

Of course, Lin Qiye also had this guess in his mind at this time.

We knew yesterday that Lin Yi had returned to the training camp, but he did not show up at today's awarding ceremony.

This sword is probably related to Brother Yi.

"Fatty, I remember hearing you say that this Zhanbai sword belongs to your Baili family, right?"

"Why is it in my hands now?"

Back in the queue, Lin Qiye asked the fat man beside him in confusion.

Hearing this, Pangpang shook his head, also looking confused.

"Fatty, do you think your Baili family might have been raided?"

"I once read an ancient novel in which the emperor loved to confiscate property."

Zhao Ritian, who was standing next to Pang Pang, looked as if he was saying, "I already know the truth."

"Get lost! Your house was raided."

"My father is an honorary senior member of the Night's Watch. How could he be copied?"

"If you keep saying that, I'll blow your head off!"

Pangpang said angrily to Zhao Ritian next to him.

Zhao Ritian wanted to retort, but he never expected the scene where Pang Pang broke the steel plate with one punch, so he shut up tactfully.

......

Time flies, and the training camp is coming to an end.

At this time, Yuan Gang was discussing graduation assessment matters with the instructors in the command center.

"Damn it, Lin Yi hasn't been seen for a few months, and he left all the mess to me."

After saying that, he looked at Lin Qiye and the other three who were practicing against each other with wooden swords on the screen, with a look of distress on his face.

What should we do with these four brats?

If it were the same as before, even a few Sichuan mysteries would probably not be enough to fill the gaps between the teeth of these four guys.

However, if the mysterious realm is raised, what will happen to the other recruits?

Just as he was thinking hard, Lin Yi, whom he had been thinking about day and night for the past few days, slowly walked into the command center.

"Fuck, where have you been?"

"Look at the mess you left behind. You've even turned a few of my hairs gray."

When Yuan Gang suddenly saw his savior, he immediately stepped forward and pointed at Lin Qiye and the other three on the screen, complaining.

Lin Yi: (⊙?⊙)?

Seeing Lin Yi's puzzled expression, Yuan Gang hurriedly explained, "Tell me, the graduation exams are coming up soon, what are we going to do with these four brats?"

Lin Yi suddenly realized and looked at Yuan Gang with a hint of apology in his eyes.

"Ahem, I didn't even think about the assessment at that time."

"Besides, didn't I train them with your consent? Don't give me such a fuss."

Seeing Yuan Gang's face filled with grief and anger, Lin Yi hurriedly said, "I'm here to find a solution for you, aren't I?"

"Well, why don't we just stick with the original Sichuan Mystery Assessment, but add our Death Squad?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Gang looked surprised and suspicious.

"What do you mean? Tell me in detail."

The two men sat back at the conference table, heads touching each other and whispering to each other.

"Let me tell you, my Death Squad is still short of one person, so this time I plan to..."

"Will this... work? What if they don't believe me?"

"Don't believe it? Why don't you just kill a few of them in front of them? Didn't you already arrange this?"

"That's fine, and you can also say that those mysteries were spread by you."

"Hey hey hey!"

After the discussion was over, the sound of wicked laughter from the two men as their evil plan was finalized could be heard from the conference table.

For some reason, the other instructors present suddenly felt a little sorry for this batch of recruits.