Commanding Wind and Cloud

Boss Liang hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, secretly rejoicing that one of the three was a famous demon warrior who was able to deter the arrogant third-level magician Aibijia, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to Aibijia's parents in the future, but those are the two vice presidents of the Crystal Magic Tower!

The Crystal Magic Tower is one of the eight major powers in Yongpang Province, and it is also one of the top powers among the eight major powers. It is really not something that ordinary people can offend.

After the turmoil of Aibijia passed, everyone began to worry about the eagle on their heads again. If this thing is not brought down sooner, it will only become more and more troublesome.

"Don't look at me!" Aibijia raised her head proudly, not looking at Boss Liang's pleading face: "Do you want me to use auxiliary magic to help these mercenaries? Yes~ Let them beg me~"

"By the way!" Aibijia stretched out her white and tender index finger: "I have to hand over the person who attacked me just now. Otherwise... hum..."

boom!

The vibrating sound of the bowstring interrupted Abigail's sneer, the sharp arrow made a slight whistling sound when it rubbed against the air, the icy arrow of the strong arrow flashed in the air, the hovering eagle's body suddenly froze, its wings struggled a few times, and then it fell from the sky, and happened to fall on the side of Abiga's carriage.

Ke Jin retracted his strong bow, looked at Boss Liang and said lightly, "Go ahead, just be careful."

"Hmph!" Aibijia sneered again and broke the stiffness on her face: "It's just a bit of brute force, not even fighting spirit is inferior to a warrior."

The faces of the mercenaries were a little stiff, and they stared blankly at the drive of the arrow. The mercenaries who lived in life and death all year round had better eyesight than magicians like Aibijia. The arrow was so sudden just now that no one even noticed how he opened the bow, let alone how much time he took to aim, and the arrow pierced the heart from such a high altitude...

The body of the eagle is not too big. It looks like the size of a fist in the air. It is very difficult to aim for a long time and shoot it with an arrow. This kind of arrow does not even look at it. It is an arrow that directly pierces its heart and knocks it down. If it is not deceived, then this archery is worthy of respect! Even if he is not a demon warrior, his archery is worthy of respect!

No wonder, archers are called the nemesis of magicians! If this hand archery is well hidden, few magicians can avoid the sudden attack.

On the carriage, Zeng Chuandong's expression was far more serious than that of the mercenaries. These mercenaries could not understand the essence of that arrow. The bow just now was shot without even fully drawing the bow. This only shows that the bow...is not an ordinary thing!

correct! Zeng Chuandong quickly focused on Fentu Kuangge. This young man with the strength of a demon warrior respected the archer all the way. It seems that he knew that this is a very capable archer warrior!

Zeng Chuandong pondered for a moment, Aibijia had already broken the practice of hiding and protecting, and there was no need to do it like a few days ago when there were no outsiders around here.

Zeng Chuandong jumped out of the carriage and stopped in front of Mo Jin, gently stroked the straw hat with the rotten edge, and said in a thick voice: "Who did you learn your archery from? You just finished your studies at the Junior Warrior Academy, right? Which War Academy do you plan to go to?"

Jin Jin couldn't feel any hostility from Zeng Chuandong, so he replied lightly: "I haven't passed the exam yet."

"Really?" Zeng Chuandong didn't care about his motivation to pick out the answers to the questions, and took out a black iron plate from his arms and handed it out: "Are you interested in joining Yongliu's Conquest and War College? I am from the Battle of Hongliu. If you are interested, I can..."

Torrent Fortress? He raised his eyebrows vigorously, isn't that another name for the Eternal Flow Warriors Union that Fabredis mentioned? Is this person also from the Torrent War Fort?

"Conquer the War Academy?"

Zeng Chuandong heard a hint of doubt and precaution in his energetic tone, and smiled indifferently: "That is what you usually call the Conquest of Magic and Warrior Academy, because it is related to higher institutions. We usually call them Zhanzheng Academy, after all..."

Nodding vigorously, after all, those who join these colleges should all serve in the army of the Zhence Dynasty, and some even dedicate their entire lives to the army of the Zhence Dynasty. It is appropriate to call them [Zhanzheng College], these colleges of higher learning were created for war.

"Take it." Zeng Chuandong handed the iron plate a lot closer: "Even if you don't want to go to the conquest academy, I still invite you to join the torrent battle castle. It's always good to join the fighter union earlier, and you can get a lot more resources and information."

"Floodwater Fortress?" Aibijia sneered disdainfully with her thin red lips, clasped her hands in front of her chest and looked at her enthusiasm from a distance: "Sure enough, Floodwater Fortress can only accept this kind of people who are not even demon warriors."

A flash of anger flashed under the torn straw hat, Zeng Chuandong's chest heaved violently a few times, and then he returned to calm. The black iron plate in his hand was not as proud as he was holding it at first, but seemed to be drawn back.

Boss Liang looked at Zeng Chuandong and shook his head and sighed. Since the loss of Fabredis, Yongliu's fighter union has really gone back more and more. After all, it is one of the eight major forces, but now it has been reduced to sending people out to work for the magicians of the Crystal Magic Tower.

Sensitive to Zeng Chuandong's emotional changes, his heart moved slightly, he grabbed the iron plate subconsciously and said with a smile: "Okay, I was going to take the Conquest of Zhanzheng College."

"Hehe..." Aibijia covered her red lips with her small hand and sneered again: "You think you can enter the Conquest of War Academy if you want? I was watching from the academy. Why are you denied outside the academy?"

Shrugging his shoulders vigorously to conquer Zhanzheng College was not a momentary impulse, but a serious consideration. The Luo family's property is very far away from the capital of God. If they go to the capital of God, Luo Qingqing will definitely follow, and it will cause great damage to the business left by Fatty Luo.

Luo Lin was already dead, and he didn't want to lose the family fortune that Luo Lin created. Fabredis's hope and suggestion are also to go to Conquer Zhanzheng College. Although this college ranks slightly lower among institutions of higher learning, it is still a very high-ranking college among institutions of higher learning for its collection of books and research on fighting qi.

Zeng Sichuan smiled twice, and turned the straw hat to turn back to the carriage. Thinking of the warrior as a torrent of the Fort, he wanted to protect the crystal magic tower. Such a proud magician would always feel embarrassed, but for the development of the torrent of the fortress, he had to protect such a magician. Power is completely enough to compete with the president of the Crystal Magic Tower, not to mention the president is the uncle of the female magician.

Motivatedly looking at the black iron plate in his hand, the word [Hongliu] is strong and powerful, with a faint taste of great momentum. On the back is engraved Zeng Chuandong's name, and the word deacon, which is his position in the Fortress of Hongliu.

There was a sound of galloping horseshoes approaching from far away, and the two mercenaries in charge of scouts galloped back. There were more than a dozen galloping horses behind them, and arrows would shoot at the mercenaries in charge of scouts from time to time.

"Not good... Hurry up and start defending..." The scout leaned on the horse's back, buried his head deeply in the saddle, and shouted up and down as the horse galloped up and down: "It's Black Wind... Black Wind..."

"Black Wind?" Boss Liang's chubby face was ashen, and his short legs, which were always flexible, softened. He sat down on the ground and asked blankly, "The Black Wind Horse Bandit that ranks eighth in the top ten horse bandits outside the Great Wall? The Black Wind Horse Bandit that never leaves anyone alive, but only writes?"

The faces of the mercenaries suddenly became solemn. There are many horse bandits outside the Great Wall, but the real headaches are the top ten horse bandits. I thought this place is relatively remote and not the area where the top ten bandits often move, but I didn’t expect to meet them here!

There was a short silence, and there was a series of friction sounds between metal and different objects in the convoy. One after another, sharp swords and long swords were drawn out of their sheaths. Everyone looked at each other, and saw a message in each other's eyes: this time we really have to go all out! Hei Feng never leaves anyone alive! Surrendering is death now, it is better to fight! See if there is any possibility of surviving.

The mercenaries quickly pulled the carriage to form a simple circle formation, adopting a posture of defense as much as possible, and even the horses became a little restless. Aibijia's proud face was flushed, and her dark blue eyes flashed with excitement. Both hands tightly held the magic wand inlaid with rubies called [Agni Fire].

The scouts of the mercenaries soon arrived at the periphery of the circle, and the four mercenaries quickly stretched out their hands to pull the carriage forming the circle. Two cold and fast arrows flew out from beside their heads.

All the mercenaries looked angrily at the location where the arrow was fired. The bowstring of the strong bow that once shot down the eagle was still trembling slightly, like an excited cry after drinking blood.

"you……"

"Don't want to live anymore?"

"enemy?"

More than a dozen knives and long swords were aimed at the drive, and the hostile eyes seemed to be turned into iron nails, and they were firmly nailed to the ground before they could rest.

Ignoring the anger of the crowd, Ke Jin slowly reached out to touch the quiver and said, "Look carefully, are the two on the horse really your companions?"

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