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Su Muqiu followed suit and picked up a few vines and stuffed them into his arms: "Then I'll take some back and give Mucheng a taste."

Ye Xiu angrily snatched one and gnawed it.

"How far is the place you mentioned?" Ye Xiu gnawed on the fruit to vent, "You treat the two of us as cheap labor, don't you?"

Yu Wenzhou quietly sorted out the wild fruits and medicinal materials to be taken away: "No, the main reason is that we lost one lucky guy to be the leader of our adventure group or mercenary group, but it would be too much for the three of us to show up. It is easy to trigger criminal motives on the temple and the mage tower, after all, there are only three of us."

After all, there will be people who can't help but want to try to pick up the leaks from the control of the three giants.

"What a hassle!" Ye Xiu ate the last bite and threw the core out, "Wait here?"

"This should be the deepest and most accessible dividing line for ordinary mercenary regiments. If you go deeper, it will be too unreal." Yu Wenzhou stood up and pulled on his warlock hat, "Especially there is another one like me handicap."

"Someone is approaching," Su Muqiu picked up the pistol and took out a gun.

Yes, a group of people came over here, and the leader was holding a fruit core in his hand.

"Which guy threw this thing on my head just now?"

Su Muqiu and Yu Wenzhou pointed at Ye Xiu without hesitation.

"This, this is simply!" Ye Xiu's hands trembled, "You guys are going too far, I need to put all my energy into throwing this guy on the head! He was obviously the one who came up to get smashed!"

He turned his head to the leader who was holding the fruit core and said with a bad face: "I threw it, but it didn't kill you? It seems that my throwing power has regressed a bit."

Yu Wenzhou took two steps back silently, and began to chant the mantra.

The victory was one-sided, and it was not even Su Muqiu's turn to make a move.However, Su Muqiu made a move.

At the end of the fight, the little leader almost jumped up and wanted to hug Ye Xiu's thigh and call him the boss, but Su Muqiu couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward and kicked him away.

"I, my name is Tao Xuan, two, no! If the three don't mind," Tao Xuan quickly got up and tried to hug Ye Xiu's thigh again, "You are the boss of our mercenary group!"

"What about you?" Ye Xiu grabbed a straw and chewed it in his mouth, "You are the second child? Not enough, there are three of us here, oh no, two, that warlock doesn't count, he has his master .”

Tao Xuan patted the dust off his clothes: "It's okay, I can be the boss, I'm pretty weak in battle."

Ye Xiu clicked his tongue a few times: "I see, you are quite self-aware."

Tao Xuan didn't change his face: "Of course, the two of you are all here for the treasure. Although my group is a little weaker now, we have a lot of secret information. You might as well listen to some more Make a decision?"

Su Muqiu's mental wave was conveyed to Mo Xiao through Musu, and the mandarin duck said, let go of the grind and kill the donkey.

Ye Xiu happily said to Tao Xuan: "Okay, it's good to listen to it first, but we've heard a lot."

Tao Xuan smiled: "Of course I'm picking something you haven't heard of before."

Both sides looked at each other and smiled, although Yu Wenzhou was completely ignored in this process.

Tao Xuan's mercenary group is not big, but it is definitely not a weak force, because Ye Xiu found an S-level guide in this team. However, since Tao Xuan is just an ordinary person, he seems to be Didn't know that guy was an Awakened.

After Tao Xuan introduced his members one by one, the guide named Wu Xuefeng, probably older than Wei Chen, only secretly waved his hand at Ye Xiu, making a secret gesture.

A white vulture landed on his shoulder.

"Old Wu is the one with the most experience in our mercenary group." Tao Xuan rubbed his hands after introducing him, and said with some embarrassment, "You two are so powerful, are they awakened?"

Ye Xiu and Su Muqiu looked at each other, Ye Xiu turned his head, "Of course."

Tao Xuan glanced at Yu Wenzhou, who was standing not far behind the two of them, and saw that he had no intention of opening his mouth. In addition, he was really not outstanding in the fight just now. He was probably just an ordinary warlock. He could do as much as he could. Just a partner.

"Both of you are sentinels, right? You can go deep into this place at a young age and have a bright future." Tao Xuan took a sip of water and sat down. "However, the subsequent in-depth exploration and exploration will only be difficult with the strength of a small group." ?”

Ye Xiu nodded, signaling Tao Xuan to continue.

"And ah, we have the one thing we need most to open that treasure and protect it." Tao Xuan put on a mysterious look, "The protection of the royal family's treasure definitely requires the blood of the royal family to open it, and we have the blood-colored forbidden weapon."

Ye Xiu and Su Muqiu glanced at the bloody forbidden vessel. It is rumored that it can simulate the blood of the person in need.

Can I just kill this guy?

No, it still works.

Scarlet forbidden vessel, that is one of the sources of greedy vessels, right?

When did you have the integrity to fight violence and bring peace to the mainland?

roll!Brother has always been good!By the way, aren't you going to kill him with a handicap?He has a blood-colored forbidden weapon, it really messes up the bloodline of your royal family!

No need, this kind of tangible and godless simulation is always just a fake.

Are you really not going to kill him?

Although, he can't hear it, but can you stop discussing killing my boss in front of me?

In the world that Tao Xuan couldn't hear, there was a conversation. Yu Wenzhou, Ye Xiu, and Su Muqiu were almost startled by a sudden burst of spiritual waves. The white eagle flapped its wings and landed beside the beauty fox.Of course he was quite friendly.

Ye Xiu raised his hand to express his apology, we will pay attention next time.

Tao Xuan mistook it for the meaning of continuing, and increased his lobbying: "You see that our strength is not weak, and you are even more powerful. I dare not say that I can win the big head from the Temple of Light, the Mage Tower and the Warlock Tower. But we definitely still have the power to fight! We can definitely get a lot of things that satisfy us."

Ye Xiu stretched out his hand: "Partnership."

Tao Xuan's face froze for a moment, and soon he put on a smile: "No problem."

Yu Wenzhou buried his face in the shadow and darkness.

Desire and power are what ambitious people pursue all their lives. However, the most terrifying and ridiculous careerists in the world are three kinds of people: those who have little virtue but are respected, those who are short-witted but resourceful, and those who are weak but have heavy responsibilities.

A person with low virtue is ruthless and loses people's hearts, and the group he belongs to will not last long.

Zhishuang is big-hearted and self-confident, and he will eventually destroy the future of a whole because of his short-sightedness and arrogance.

Those with low self-esteem are at the mercy of others. He will shake the foundation of the team because of the ambitious people under him.

And this Tao Xuan, he seems to have all three of these items.

Is this the reason why the guide named Wu Xuefeng chose to hide his true strength and help his side hide his own strength?

The temple was attacked four times today, and the head paladin ordered Han Wenqing and His Excellency the Son to be brought here during the interrogation.

Many knights and paladins discussed this matter with some puzzlement.Tyranny's boss took a cigarette in his mouth and walked silently into the woods to smoke, followed by Li Yibo, a veteran of Tyranny's mercenary regiment.

"See what?"

"In the darkest places, there will be the brightest."

The elder paladins decided to show their holy son this filthy world, and even let the child step into the mud with his own hands.

You have widened the ground under my feet, and my feet have not slipped.

Zhang Xinjie muttered silently in his heart, and the scorching wind from the flames brought up his bangs, revealing a smooth forehead and a cross star-shaped stigmata.

Screams and blood unfolded in front of his eyes, and his face was quiet and serious.

They all crouched and fell down; but we rose up and stood upright.

His fingers tightly grasped the corner of Han Wenqing's clothes, his joints were pale.

Han Wenqing silently raised his hand to hold the trembling hand that was holding the hem of his clothes, hoping to give him some comfort.

I can bear half of what he faces.What he pursues, I can follow.

The long whip brought up howling and blood, the face of the chief paladin was still compassionate and upright under the firelight, the tip of the crossed long sword was facing down, and his hand was holding the hilt.

Just as he stood beside His Majesty the Pope back then, he was pious and compassionate.

God will see the world from the sky, everything that is dark and everything that is bright.All people, all things.He listens to every voice, including the longing and struggle of the heart.

The same goes for demons.

So you have to keep your heart at that moment, and you will fly away like a dove and enjoy peace.

Fang Shiqian felt that he might have really underestimated this little guy.

No matter how he looked at it, he didn't seem to have the slightest awareness that he was a sorcerer's apprentice who had just stepped out of the mage's tower, and he cleared away all obstacles on his way as an adventurer in an extremely tough way.

"How is it?" The great magician poked the back of Fang Shiqian who was pinching his chin and looking up and down at his apprentice, "Now you admit that you were wrong?"

"Well," Fang Shiqian nodded, and asked in a very satisfied tone, "Is this the little guide your Wizard Tower prepared for me?"

The great magician withdrew his hand: "Well, the decision-making power is not in your hands. As a top sentinel, don't you have to be a guide to throw yourself into your arms? Old man, my little Wang may not be able to see it." on you."

Fang Shiqian's eyelids twitched. As a sentinel who was still alive, he was indeed the oldest among the sentries who could comfort and guide him.

Being able to survive until now is entirely dependent on his own healing technique and the potion of the mage tower.

Therefore, the decision-making power is indeed not entirely in your own hands.

Fang Shiqian raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that could make the guide who admired him scream wildly: "What should I do if I am very interested in him? Sexual interest in two senses."

The great magician replied in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "I would suggest that you take care of your interest in the lower body. He is telling the truth. Don't be scared by his left eye when the time comes. I don't know you The healing technique doesn’t care about curing it.”

Fang Shiqian strode forward, waved his hand, and a giant battle ax appeared in his hand: "Your name is Wang Jiexi, right? I said, should we form an action team? How about you as the captain? Hmm ? Captain."

Wang Xijie was sitting on his weapon, floating in mid-air. The damp water vapor mixed with the heat wave from the burst of the lava flask he threw just now passed through his hair, covering him with a thin layer of water vapor.

Fang Shiqian looked at the young man sitting on the magic broom with penetrating eyes, from his neat bow tie, slim-fitting windbreaker, trousers that cling to his legs, and legs tucked into boots line.

That's great, Fang Shiqian thought while sizing up, maybe he can get a nice little guy back this time by the way.

And in every aspect.

Thinking of this, Fang Shiqian stretched out his hand towards the boy sitting on the magic broom: "Do you want me to help you down? Captain."

Fang Shiqian whipped the great magician like a broom!You don't even let go of minors!How can a small captain let you read well!

Wang Xijie shook his head, turned over from the broom, and fell to the ground.

Fang Shiqian looked at the smooth waist exposed by the corner of the clothes lifted by the wind when the boy turned over.

Well, the flexibility should be good, and the skin should look good.So Fang Shiqian went up and took the opportunity to support Wang Xijie.

"Thank you, but I can't be the captain." Wang Xijie nodded politely to Fang Shiqian, "You are the generation with the highest seniority and seniority here, so I can't afford to be the captain of this small team."

Fang Shiqian stretched out his hand to rub his slightly curly dark green hair, and it felt good in his hand: "I let you be the team leader, so you can be it. I don't like commanding people very much. If you don't believe me, you can ask the great magician."

The great magician nodded stiffly. This is true. Fang Shiqian is indeed a person who doesn't like being a leader.

"We need an easy-to-move group," Fang Shiqian patted Wang Xijie's back and analyzed it for him. "For example, the front survey or something, the large group of people is too easy to expose the target. Also, the speed of the group's actions is faster, right?"

Wang Xijie nodded.

"And the choice of team members is also very important. If it's your great magician, it won't work. His face is so famous that he can be recognized immediately."

"So people need to have a certain strength to be less likely to be recognized, right?" Wang Xijie raised his head and asked.

Fang Shiqian nodded, turned around with his arms around Wang Xijie's shoulders, and bent down to touch the boy's ear: "And the number is also very important. If there are too many, the speed of the group's actions will not be reflected."

"So! So!" The great magician mercilessly kicked Fang Shiqian away, pulling Wang Xijie aside, "Fang Shiqian, what is your suggestion?"

Fang Shiqian shrugged his shoulders and licked his lips: "How about the team leader and I?"

Fang Shiqian was very curious, why did the great magician agree to his suggestion, and even smiled maliciously?

But this question didn't prevent him from trying to see if he could take advantage of it along the way.

"The great magician agreed?" Fang Shiqian walked side by side in the jungle with the young man, "Did he say anything about me?"

"Yes," Wang Xijie nodded, as if he was listening to someone along the way, "He said you can't do anything to me, because if you go too far, my spiritual body will protect me spontaneously."

"Excessive thing?" Fang Shiqian put his arms around Wang Xijie's waist, turned him to face himself, held his shoulder, and moved closer little by little, "You mean, is it similar to this?"

Wang Xijie was a little confused, so he stared blankly at an overly handsome face with vicissitudes of life, approaching him little by little, with a playful and a little serious look in his eyes.

Very beautiful eyes, Wang Xijie began to think wildly, with silver-gray deep purple, mysterious and alluring.

until a kiss fell on his lips.

Wang Xijie felt that his brain was not enough, what was he doing?

This is called, over!point!of!thing!

A large clump of vines rolled up from the ground and covered Fang Shiqian, tied him into a rice dumpling and hung him up.Fang Shiqian gulped a mouthful of blood in his throat. He finally understood what the great magician meant. From the mental fluctuations on the vines, he could tell that the child's mental body was a rare plant-like body! !A plant-based spiritual body that can act!It is simply a big killer in the forest!

Also a good thing to tie up a pervert.

Fang Shiqian looked at the team leader who was still dazed and touching his mouth with a feeling of wanting to cry.

The moment Zhang Xinjie left the interrogation tent, he ran towards the woods. Han Wenqing was stunned for a moment, and hurried after him.

The chief paladin glanced at the backs of the two, and beckoned the knights and paladins who were about to follow not to follow.

Zhang Xinjie held onto the tree trunk and retched heavily. He hadn't eaten anything at night, but now he almost threw up his stomach acid.Han Wenqing rushed over and patted his back, stroking his back from top to bottom.

Thin, Han Wenqing felt that the bones under his hands were quite tight, and the sections of the spine could be clearly seen through the priest's clothes.Seeing that Zhang Xinjie wasn't vomiting so badly, he took off his water bag and handed it over.

Halfway through the delivery, Han Wenqing was stunned. He remembered that along the way, all the utensils used to drink water for the Holy Son were gold cups and the like. Looking at the leather water bag in his hand, he had used it himself. I want to take it back.

A white hand stretched out to catch the water bag. Zhang Xinjie took the mouth of the water bag with one hand and held the bottom of the water bag with the other hand. He raised his head and smiled hard at Han Wenqing: "Thank you."

Han Wenqing turned his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's always like this the first time," Han Wenqing racked his brains to appease the child in his eyes. "This kind of thing is very common in the world of mercenaries and adventurers. The temple also has the execution department to deal with it." Right? Just treat him as if these people made a mistake and accept punishment."

Zhang Xinjie took a sip of water: "Well, this is the first time I've seen this kind of scene. Before, no matter how bloody the scene was, it was nothing more than an injury or a battle. People like this deliberately aim at the most painful or sensitive place. ..."

His voice became lower and lower, Han Wenqing looked at his drooping head and asked directly, "Who would comfort you in the past?"

Zhang Xinjie was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head and thought for a while: "His Majesty the Pope will kiss my forehead."

Before he finished speaking, a kiss landed on his forehead.Warm, different from the intimacy and gentleness of His Majesty the Pope, with strength and comfort.

Han Wenqing rubbed his head: "Is it better?"

Zhang Xinjie grabbed the hem of his clothes, stood up suddenly, and stepped on the stone.

He looked at Han Wenqing from above, wondering why he was so nervous.

Han Wenqing supported Zhang Xinjie who suddenly stood up and stepped on the stone: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Xinjie stood on tiptoe, hugged Han Wenqing's head, and planted a kiss on Han Wenqing's forehead.

"Thank you."

Han Wenqing looked at Zhang Xinjie's back as he ran away, and slowly sat down on the rock while touching the place where his forehead was kissed.

Just now, did the Holy Son kiss his forehead?

And, it seems, like, blushing?