Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 181 Whistle Arrow Sky Eye Bloodline

Chekfleet walked into the room without saying a word, stood quietly in the corner of the room, with his back pressed against the walls on both sides of the corner, his whole body was in a state of vigilance, and he just nodded his head slightly.

Seeing the three different expressions, the warrior with a common understanding smiled lightly, that is, the fighting veins have become stronger. After using the potion for so many days, and asking for advice from Adams, who is at least a master of potion, if there is no better herb, it can also make their fighting veins stronger.

"What about the battle qi?" Going back to the bed, he looked at the three of them with great interest. After being injured in the last battle and taking a break from the herbal medicine treatment, it is impossible for the battle qi to be completely unresponsive.

There was a happy smile on the corners of Fentu Kuangge's lips, and he clenched his fists slightly with both hands: "The peak of the third battle against demons, if there is a little more time, we should be able to break through and enter the fourth battle soon."

"I am fighting the devil for seven battles." Duanfeng Buer sat on the chair and didn't look normal: "After being beaten up, after being recuperated by your potion, and working hard with my own understanding, I broke through the first battle so quickly."

Chekfleet clenched his fist silently, with a hint of gratitude in his indifferent eyes, but his words were as cold as usual: "Closing to the peak of the Nine Wars."

Shrugging his shoulders vigorously, in just twenty days, all three of them have made progress in different situations. It seems that the injury is not worth it this time. Usually, something like fighting pulse can only be tempered a little bit by grudge, and gradually become stronger. On the contrary, after the injury, it can be strengthened by medicine. This is also through the exchange with Adams. I learned something new.

"However, I'm really sorry for you." Duanfengbuer adjusted his sitting posture slightly and looked motivated: "Because of us, you seem to have really delayed the exam."

Will take the exam? There was a hint of bitterness in the energetic smile. If calculated according to the time, I am afraid that the exam was indeed delayed.

"It doesn't matter if I don't pass the exam." Duan Fengbuer took the cigarette and said, "I am a first-level awakened blood warrior. Even if I don't pass the exam, any higher war college will welcome me very much."

Fentu Kuangge nodded his head twice. In any higher war academy in the Zhence Dynasty, he would never refuse the joining of blood warriors. Even though Duanfengbuer's father was not from the Hydra bloodline family, he just inherited the power of his mother's Hydra bloodline and naturally awakened.

Many bloodline fighters from bloodline families don't go to elementary school of magic and warriors at all, and directly conduct comprehensive practical teaching at home, and directly enter higher colleges. That is also to learn more military command skills, and to see if there are ordinary fighters who are better than their peers.

The battlefield of humans and demons has never been a battlefield where one person can decide the outcome, unless you are the ultimate awakened blood warrior! Of course, why doesn't the Demon Race have the ultimate awakened bloodline Demon Warrior?

Crowds of magicians formed a huge magic circle, and under the impetus of the magic crystal core, they released a huge forbidden spell, which could also seriously injure or even kill the blood warriors.

The more loyal subordinates with good abilities, for any bloodline warrior, the greater the future gains on the battlefield, the more chances he has to save his life.

Many ordinary fighters possess strong strategic vision and tactical ability. Because of their limited combat power and poor family background, they are willing to join a blood warrior and form a small group.

It even happened that a bloodline warrior would join another bloodline warrior's group.

Higher war colleges have never been just a place to learn fighting skills. Any bloodline family will teach a lot of these things in advance.

The Higher War College is more responsible for guiding the military aspects of soldiers, and creating a platform for exchanges, talent exchanges, and a platform for fighters to compete and learn from each other.

"I can always get in, can't I still take the transfer test?" Shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and went to the test with almost the peak strength of the Nine Wars of Conquering Demons. He would pass the test easily, and if he couldn't do it, he would wait another year. The training in the endless world should not be much worse than that of the Higher War College, let alone the flood battle fort.

The Warrior Union is the main place for many fighter students to go after leaving the academy, or temporarily retiring from the battlefield of gods and demons. It can also be said that to a certain extent, the Warrior Union and the Magic Guild are higher-level organizations of the Zhanzheng Academy, and even many of the teachers of the Zhanzheng Academy are from the Warrior Union and the Magic Guild.

With the recommendation letter from Fabredis, it is not difficult to join the Torrent Battle Fort, and you can also enter the War College through the Torrent War Fort.

Looking vigorously at the three people in the room, each of them looked vigorous and energetic and said, "Let's set off now, maybe I still have time to catch the exam."

"Okay." Duanfeng Buer jumped off the squatting chair: "I'm really tired of staying in the ruins every day."

Looking vigorously at the other two, Fentu Kuangge nodded quietly, and Chekfleet looked at you casually about this matter.

"In this case, let's go and say goodbye to Hua Yan." After thinking about it vigorously, "I've been taken care of here for so long, why should I leave some gifts for them before leaving?"

A few young soldiers followed Qian Jin out of the room suspiciously, and walked all the way to the street where the medicine was pungent. Granny Yao had cleaned up the pharmacy early, and she was taken aback when she saw the three strong young soldiers behind Qian Jin.

"It's...healed so soon?" The wrinkles on Granny Yao's face were astonished, like a blooming flower, she looked at Duanfeng Buer repeatedly, and she saw them once more than 20 days ago, and the injuries she received were not so serious, and it's not bad to recover after lying on the bed for two months.

Duanfengbuer was beating his chest with his fist, and his eyes were full of smiles: "It's very strong! I didn't expect that it would be fine in 20 days. I thought it would take at least 40 days to lie down."

Mo Jin walked to the pharmacy table and skillfully manipulated all kinds of pharmacy equipment, all kinds of weird herbs, and animal bones were ground into powder and thrown into it. A dozen iron pots gurgled and tumbling with a pungent medicinal smell.

"What is this... for?" Granny Yao stared blankly at Ke Jin's back. She has always been a person who only makes one pot of medicine. Why is she making medicine like crazy today? Also, these medicines smell like some of them are not for bone injuries.

Pots of boiled potions were put into different jars, and then sealed with corks and clay.

He straightened his bent waist and let out a long breath, turned around and looked at Granny Yao: "These jars are engraved with the uses of medicines. There are different medicines for bone injuries, internal organs injuries, or body injuries caused by fighting qi. Although it can't be effective immediately, the effect is still good."

Granny Yao just nodded blankly, this time she really opened her eyes! It has always been that a pharmacist can concentrate on making a medicine when making medicine. Even if it is not easy, the temperature of the water, when to add medicinal materials, etc., all need to be controlled.

Making two medicines at the same time? That's surprising enough! Three kinds of medicine, maybe only a master pharmacist can do it, more than a dozen kinds of medicine... How can this young man's control ability be so strong? Is he really just a pharmacist? Not a Pharmacist?

"Then, thank you for your care these days." Ke Jin bowed: "We are leaving."

Qian Jin walked out of the room first, turned a few turns in the familiar ruins, and came to the small square, where the horse thieves were holding knives and shields, chopping each other, and doing daily actual combat exercises.

Hua Yan didn't see a broken sword hanging from his waist, and holding two war swords of different lengths in both hands, he walked slowly in front of Qian Jin: "Leaving?"

Nodding vigorously: "The injuries have been healed."

"Okay, I'll prepare horses for you." Hua Yan put the broken sword back into the scabbard: "Waiman's top ten horse bandits, Mozu Anbu, Zhence Black Dragon Guard and even barbarian hundred barbarians are wandering around, and some other horse bandits are also on the move, so be careful."

"Well, yes." He looked at Hua Yan with gratitude and nodded lightly. If he hadn't been stopped at the Mozu checkpoint that day, he might have failed to leave with three seriously injured companions. This time he really owed a huge kindness, and he must pay it back in the future.

"By the way, I left some medicine for everyone, you can use it if someone is injured in the future." He put his fist on his heart vigorously: "I will never forget our agreement, and you can come to me anytime you need it."

"Of course it will." Hua Yan pointed to the flatterer who was drawn not far away: "The rain outside has stopped, pay more attention."

"Speaking of which, the female horse thief leader." Duan Fengbuer turned on the horse and pulled the rein: "This time, you saved me. In the future, if you need help with anything, please let me know. Of course, the premise is that you are asking for my help, not doing something bastard."

Hua Yan didn't see her arms around her chest, which highlighted her slender waist and plump bust. The eyes under the black iron mask had a slight smile: "Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

"I don't think so." Duanfeng Buer scratched his head: "By the way, we are leaving, the female horse thief leader, and we haven't seen you yet, how about..."

"Okay." Hua Yan pressed his white fingers on the mask, with a mischievous voice in his tone: "I want to tell you one thing, I swore it. The first man who sees my face is going to marry me."

"Wait!" Duanfeng Buer shuddered on the horse's back, he raised his palm and shook it again and again: "Forget it! I won't watch it, I haven't thought about marrying a wife yet."

Hua Yan didn't see his palms pressing on the mask, his eyes turned to Fentu Kuangge, this ordinary soldier shook his head like a rattle, and Chekfleet simply closed his eyes.

Feeling Hua Yan's missing gaze, Qian Jin smiled wryly and said, "There are already beautiful wives in the family, and there are more than one. I really can't bear it, so you better not pick them up."

The eyes under the black metal iron mask flashed a touch of loneliness: "Really? There are more than one? It seems that it is really difficult for me to marry."

Scratching her head vigorously and distressed, there may be more troublesome things when she goes back to pick up her father in the future, Hai Qinger's character...

"Let's go! Let's go! The female horse thief leader, when we meet next time, I hope you are already at the level of the regiment leader." Duan Fengbuer turned his horse's head and walked towards the exit leading to the ruins.

The bustling ruins became quiet again. A horse thief with a scarred face watched the four steeds disappear at the exit of the ruins, and asked Hua Yan in a low voice, "Boss, are you really sure this person can help you?"

Hua Yan quietly looked at the scarred-faced horse thief beside him: "Have you ever seen ordinary soldiers surrounded by bloodline soldiers?"

"..." The horse thief with the scar face was silent for a while: "Yes! Fulong really plans the emperor!"

Hua Yan's missing fist knocked on the scarred face, and the horse thief shuddered: "That's the founding emperor of the Zhence Dynasty! Except Fulong Zhence!"

"It's gone." The horse thief with the scar face shook his head faster than Duanfeng Buer: "It's really gone! Whether it's the Zhence Dynasty or the Lucifer Dynasty of the Demon Race, ordinary soldiers have always followed the blood warriors."

"That's it." Hua Yan pinched his slender waist with his invisible hands: "Energy is not just a pharmacist, and the level of the future is not just the nine battles of demons, but also a blood warrior beside him... No! It's two!"

"Two?" The scarred-faced horse thief looked blankly at Hua Yan and said, "Elder Sister, did you misread this time?"

"Will I be wrong?" Hua Yan stared at the scarred horse thief's eyes: "Do you remember what kind of blood warrior I am?"

The horse thief with the scarred face shrank his neck: "The blood of the sky eye..."

"That's right, I'm a second-level awakened Sky Eye blood warrior." Hua Yan patted the shoulder of Scarface, "The Sky Eye blood has the ability to see through everything in the world. Although this is an exaggeration, that demon boy does have blood power..."

"Demon Race!" Several horse thieves screamed in surprise at the same time! The warriors between the Zhence Dynasty and the demons have only two paths of life and death, and Qi Jin even becomes a partner with a warrior of the blood of the demons? That's amazing, isn't it? But that is obviously the appearance of a human being.

"Of course it's the demons." Hua Yan glanced at the surprised crowd disdainfully: "The demons can also have offspring with humans, but I don't know that he is the blood of the demons."

"The elder sister has a good eye."

"It's just that I'm motivated to have a wife, and it seems that there are more than one."

"That's right, big sister..."

"You're looking for a beating, aren't you?" Hua Yan pinched her waist with her hands, and the horse thieves dispersed, leaving her alone to whisper to herself: "Do you really have a wife? Or are you lying?"

Continuous torrential rain washed the earth and also the sky.

After the rainwater washes the grass, it becomes fresher and greener. A crystal-green gemstone is placed on the tip of the grass. The water column on the tip of the grass is like countless pearls, reflecting the midday sun. When you step on the grass, countless water droplets are scattered.

The four of them took a deep breath of the long-lost fresh air, and their bodies seemed to become fresh, transparent and relaxed.

At first, Qi Jin frowned slightly, his eyes became a little more alert, and then Chekfleet's eyes also looked around.

bloody! The fresh air was actually mixed with a faint smell of blood! That was a very fresh smell of blood! The four young warriors smelled the faint smell of blood in the air one after another.

Beyond the Great Wall is not a safe place now! Looking around vigorously and vigilantly, judging from the news of Hua Yan's disappearance, the current calm outside the Great Wall has already been broken because of the madness of the Anbu of the Mozu.

A loud sound of horseshoes sounded from a distance, and Qian Jin saw six figures rushing out of a small hill not far away.

Ke Jin squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the six people, and found that none of the six people was in good health, and behind them were more than a dozen horse thieves riding fine horses! They wielded swords in their hands, and bolts for horses were waving on their heads, as if they were about to attack at any time to trap people running with their legs.

Running behind were two young girls supporting a middle-aged soldier who was running. The middle-aged soldier in leather armor was seriously injured. His waist and abdomen were obviously pierced by a sharp weapon. With the action of his running muscles, blood gushed out like a fountain, leaving a long bloodstain on the grassy ground washed by the rain.

The young warrior with a flustered face running in the front was the least injured. He mentioned the long sword and shield in his hand and looked back from time to time. Beside him were two strong middle-aged warriors, closely following him. The weapons in the hands of the three were very good, especially the shield.

It's a pity that, judging from the current situation, the thick and hard shield also has a heavy side. Not only can it not play its own role, but it has become a burden to a considerable extent.

If it wasn't for the two girls who had to help the middle-aged man to run away, maybe they still had a chance to outrun the young warrior with a heavy shield.

At this point, there is not much doubt about their enthusiasm. Both of them have a pair of beautiful and slender legs, and a tight black leather armor is attached to the body, exuding a burst of heroic spirit, and the newly developed figure has an alternative and unique charm.

More than a dozen horse thieves who were known to be famous also discovered the existence of Gan Jin and others. With a long roar, four horse thieves were separated, brandishing their spears and rushing to make a surprise attack.

Ke Jin exchanged glances with the other three. It was really a world of horse thieves outside the Great Wall. Facing four people who were dressed as soldiers, only four members were assigned to attack.

It's impossible to leave as if you didn't see anything. Horse thieves live the most wanton and indulgent life these days, and the first reaction to seeing a living person is to attack.

Qi Jin took off the moon shooting bow from the horse, and the arrow rattled on the bowstring to become a full moon. It shot an arrow at the horse thief rushing in the front. The arrow that fell off the string rotated at high speed in the air, making a piercing whistling sound in the air, like a child playing a whistle.

ps: It’s the end of the month, and the lunar calendar is also at the end of the year. The monthly pass will become an annual pass... Let’s get an annual pass