Commanding Wind and Cloud

Aibijia's face of shame when she first extinguished the rocket gradually became full of anger, and she glared fiercely at Duan Feng Bu Er who was rolling on the carriage with a smile on her face.

There was a faint smile on the corners of Mo Jin's lips. The mage and the warrior were originally partners. Aibijia mocked the warrior as a mage. Even if Duan Fengbuer didn't laugh at her, he had to teach her a lesson. Otherwise, it would be very annoying to hear such a proud parrot chirping all the time before arriving at the demon territory.

"You!" Aibijia suddenly raised her arm in anger, and the large magic sleeve robe suddenly surged with a flame element, a fire magic scroll!

The enthusiasm did not expect, and the mercenaries did not expect that the magician Aibijia, as a companion, would use magic to target his own people! Even though Duanfeng Buer's mouth was a bit vicious, it was only a verbal counterattack after Aibijia insulted the mercenaries who were soldiers.

Magic scrolls have always been almost instant magic! It took a few seconds for the magic scroll to be fully opened with mental power, and the magic scroll used by Aibijia was obviously not a low-level magic scroll that she, a third-level magician, could open at will.

The moment everyone was stunned, killing intent suddenly appeared in Duanfeng Buer's eyes. This kind of use of magic was already a challenge for the warriors.

Want a civil war? The corners of her brows were raised vigorously, and the tip of her toes picked up the wet mud that had rained not long ago. The black and yellow mud flew up suddenly, slapped Abiga on the face, and sprinkled countless black and yellow mud dots all over her magic robe.

"ah."

Suddenly being attacked by mud on the face, the beauty-loving nature of women was immediately aroused, coupled with the panic of being attacked by an unknown object, the fingers involuntarily raised to the sky, and the five fist-sized hot fireballs flew into the sky together.

Abigail quickly wiped the mud off her face with both hands, and screamed, "This...what is this? Who did it! Mud...mud...who is it? Stand up! Do you know who I am? Do you know who my parents are? Ah! My clothes..."

混合着惊恐跟愤怒的尖叫呼喝，爱碧佳那勉强睁开的眼睛四处搜寻着‘仇人’，断风不二眼中泛起的战意瞬间消失，脸上又泛起了幸灾乐祸的坏笑：“有趣，有趣！用泥巴，真亏你想的出啊！这比我揍她一顿，更恶毒一百倍啊。女人宁愿不要命也要爱美，你这招太狠了。”

The other mercenaries half-suppressed their smiles, showing that they agreed with Duan Fengbuer's argument, and looked at different positions, pretending that they didn't hear Aibijia's words.

Under the brim of the driver's cap of the third cart, there was a trace of surprise. This kick was so fast that the impact force of the mud would not be much smaller than that of the stone under high-speed movement, but it didn't make Abiga's face bloom and her nose bleed. This is amazing control at this age.

Ke Jin felt the strange eyes of the coachman, and his eyes looked around like other mercenaries, ignoring Ai Bijia at all. As for who is she and who are her parents? It has nothing to do with half of my copper plate.

"You! You..." Aibijia's angry almond eyes finally landed on the middle-aged man in the third cart: "Zeng Chuandong! My parents sent you to protect me! You don't care how you see me being bullied? This time, it's your flood battle castle who begged my parents and sent someone to protect me."

"Is this person under her parents?" Qi Jin secretly paid more attention, if this person insists on trying to save the girl's face, then he will have to accompany him! The big deal is that the task of going to the demon clan will not be done, and we must not give in to such an arrogant girl.

Many mercenaries focused their eyes on the third coachman Zeng Chuandong curiously. This coachman who rarely spoke on weekdays could actually protect a third-level magician? What about his combat power?

Zeng Chuandong lowered the brim of his hat even lower, the whip in his hand trembled a few times, and thought to himself: If this Aibijia was his daughter, she would have been whipped to death long ago! The two vice presidents of the Crystal Magic Tower, that is, Ai Bijia's parents, have told her many times to remember to protect secretly, but she is called broken at this time! Don't you know that fighters above the level of demon warriors are easily attacked by the demons when they enter the territory of the demons? You want me to die, don't you?

"Aibijia, forget it." Boss Liang ran all the way with his stubby legs, shaking his hands in front of him again and again: "This time, both parties are wrong..."

"No? What's wrong with me?" Aibijia took out a silk handkerchief and finally wiped half of her face, stomped on the car board and glared at Boss Liang: "Liang! You fat man, my father has helped you a lot. This time, he begged me many times, so I reluctantly came out to help you guard the convoy...You must know that our Crystal Magic Tower is not a place where people bully at will..."

"And you!" Aibijia stared at the many mercenaries, and sneered again: "What are you laughing at? You low-class fighters, not only are not worthy of carrying shoes for my parents, but you are not even qualified to guard the gate of our Crystal Magic Tower! My father, one finger can crush all of you to death!"

Zeng Chuandong felt the gloomy changes in the faces of the mercenaries around him, took a deep breath and said lightly, "Aibijia..."

"Aibijia is also what you can call?" Aibijia's tone suddenly turned better, and she looked at Zeng Chuandong bitterly, feeling even more upset in her heart. This person who was sent by the Hongliu Battle Fort to guard him dared not listen to his order: "You little Hongliu Battle Fort, you really think you are one of the eight major forces in Yongpu Province? Others don't know, our Crystal Magic Tower knows how miserable you are! Don't talk about you, even if you are the president in front of me, you dare not disobey me a little bit! What are you? It's just Hongliu A dog sent by the Warburg to protect me! Who has the right to call me by my name?"

Zeng Chuandong stood on the spot in a daze, his chest heaved violently, his arms trembled continuously, and anyone could feel the flame-like anger bursting out of his body.

It took a while before he exhaled slowly, the whole person seemed to be out of strength, and the burning anger had disappeared, and the back of turning around and returning to the carriage lonely to be the driver showed an indescribable indignation and desolation.

Crystal Magic Tower? Torrent Fortress? Only then did he realize that this Aibijia was from the Magic Guild of Yongphang Province.

In the territory of the Zhence Dynasty, each magic guild has its own iconic magic tower, and the magic towers of each magic guild are different. For example, the magic guild in Shendu is called the Golden Magic Tower, while some places are called Emerald Magic Tower, Mithril Magic Tower...the names of these magic towers are always unique.

The magic tower of the Yongpang Provincial Magic Association is the Crystal Magic Tower! The torrent battle fort is the name of the warrior union in Yongphang province. The landmark buildings of the warrior union in each place are battle forts, and they have different names just like the magic guild. The warrior union in Yongphang province is called the torrent battle fort.

Entering the Magic Guild at such a young age? Motivation nodded lightly. The strength of this third-level magician is indeed enough to enter the most elementary magic guild, but her tone seems to be that her parents are not small. Could it be that her parents also belong to the magic guild?

"Yes yes yes... What Miss Aibijia said is that I feel very honored that you can come forward to be the temporary guardian of the caravan..."

Boss Liang nodded repeatedly, cursing inwardly, if it wasn't for your parents being the vice presidents of the Crystal Magic Tower, I would talk to you? Your father begged you to protect my caravan? How did I hear that in order to compete for the status of this temporary guardian at home, you threw plates, smashed bowls, and even hanged yourself?

"Huh! It's good to know~~" Aibijia dragged her proud long voice, raised her proud head and looked down at Boss Liang: "Then fat man Liang, who threw mud at me just now? I'm going to throw dozens of fireballs at him to let him know that noble magicians are not easy to mess with."

All the mercenaries looked at the sky in unison this time, and Boss Liang's expression became awkward. This time, Aibijia offended all the mercenaries, and all the mercenaries were on the side of their enthusiasm. If they confess their energy at this time, it would be tantamount to offending the group of mercenaries protecting the convoy.

Motivation has already prepared everything. It would be best if Boss Liang can fool him. If he confesses, as long as Aibijia dares to fire a fireball at herself, she will fight back immediately! Who are her parents? If you teach a child like this, beating her will be light! If she wanted to kill someone, she had to be prepared to be killed! On the battlefield, there is only life and death without men and women.

The prerequisite for a man to be a gentleman to a woman is that a woman wants a lady to be polite. For this kind of woman who is so proud that she always laughs at others, and even wants to attack her companions, a man who talks about gentlemanly demeanor is a bitch.

"have you had enough!"

The silent Fentu Kuangge suddenly let out a violent roar, and the vindictiveness of Jiangmo Sanzhan immediately erupted, and the sword held in his hand exuded a strong aura, suppressing Abijia's arrogant aura.

"You..." Aibijia's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes couldn't hide the panic and surprise, as well as a little bit of timidity.

Demon-falling warriors are not ordinary fighters, even magicians should not be underestimated, even great magicians will maintain due courtesy when facing demon-falling warriors.

These demon-subduing fighters who burst forward extremely fast, have strong bodies, and have successfully condensed fighting strength into fighting spirit, naturally have a proud and proud side.