Late at night, camp.

Jiang Chen sat in front of the eucalyptus tablet. Finally, when he had a moment of free time, he temporarily handed over the patrol task to Xiao Wu.

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Don’t forget!

Jiang Chen has not had time to activate and use the opportunity of "the light of the right path, shining on you".

On the one hand, he was busy with his affairs, but on the other hand, he was quite hesitant in his heart. Which destiny/martial arts/special ability should he choose?

"White destiny: stick to it."

"White Fate: The Ranger of Han."

"The martial arts of the street goods: Iron Shirt."

"Martial arts talent skill: Grass entanglement."

Jiang Chen thought carefully for a long time and gave up the iron shirt first.

He has tried to practice this martial art several times. It is indeed a "general product", but the effect is really limited... Well, for the solemn statement, I definitely did not practice it because of the saying "when you practice to a high level, you can be as hard as you want"!

Then,

Abandoned "holding on".

Jiang Chen clearly felt that the trace of "the spiritual light of the right path" was more inclined to slay demons and more suitable for attack!

so,

The "stick" fit is too low, so I have no choice but to give up.

"Oh, it would be great if I could have a power-attack ability..."

Jiang Chen felt quite regretful.

"Ranger of the Han" is mainly auxiliary, and "Tangle of Grass" is not a strong attack type. The compatibility with the light of the right path is only 60 for the former, but only 80 for the latter.

"Keep it for now...definitely next time?"

Obvious.

Keeping the "Scroll of the Righteous Spiritual Light" for the time being, and waiting until you master a powerful attack ability before integrating and upgrading it, is the best choice to maximize your benefits.

But as soon as this idea came up, Jiang Chen shook his head. When he is weak, anyone who considers long-term interests will be killed!

This is an eternal truth.

The clouds in Dongli City are treacherous, and the remnants of Bu Linghou are still dormant, hiding in the dark, and trying to increase their personal strength as soon as possible is a sensible move.

Jiang Chen thought about it for a long time.

After all, "Ranger of Han" is mainly about support, and its compatibility is low.

On the contrary, the entanglement of grass can actually restrain the enemy's body, and is more suitable for fusion and upgrading with the "Guan Gu of the Righteous Path"!

After making up his mind, Jiang Chen no longer hesitated and immediately called out to the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. The crimson light that had been silent for a long time gradually merged into the depths of the bones of his left arm.

Unfortunately, fusion and upgrading take time, and you have to wait at least an hour before you can truly feel the effect of the upgraded version of Grass Entanglement.

"Just in time for some sleep."

Jiang Chen climbed into bed. He was deeply exhausted. As soon as he touched the pillow, he quickly fell asleep...

…………

Later in the night.

East of the city.

Xiao Wu led many militiamen and patrolled the huge Dongli City. Even though his eyelids were so sleepy that he was fighting up and down, he carried out Jiang Chen's orders meticulously.

He was born with clear ears and eyes, and could always hear sounds that others could not hear and see things that others could not see clearly.

After being strengthened by the Qingyang ritual, his personal audio-visual abilities have been greatly enhanced, making him most suitable for exploration and search tasks.

Just when Xiao Wu stepped into a certain street to patrol, the tips of his ears twitched slightly, and he faintly heard the sound of extremely high-frequency footsteps hundreds of meters away. It did not sound like ordinary people sneaking out, so he immediately shouted softly:

"Everyone, come here!"

Two commanders who were patrolling nearby came immediately with their subordinates and asked hurriedly: "Captain, what happened?"

"Follow me."

Xiao Wu looked cautious, waved his hand, and ordered the two chief ministers to follow him, slowly sneaking through the streets one after another.

Along the way, Xiao Wu changed directions several times.

He could clearly sense that the speed of this mysterious night walker had exceeded that of ordinary civilians, and even vaguely exceeded the strength of Qingzhou soldiers.

Time passed by minute by second, and there was a faint light on the eastern horizon. In at least half an hour, it would be time for most people to get up.

Just before dawn, Xiao Wu felt a shiver in his heart when he suddenly realized that the mysterious night walker suddenly entered a certain street shop.

"Stopped?"

Xiao Wu rushed over with four dozen soldiers, pointed at a certain silk shop that had been closed for a long time, and said sternly:

"Bump the door!"

One of the chiefs immediately took a deep breath, swung his shoulders, and suddenly hit the door sideways.

Katcha!

The door panel shattered, and screams suddenly came from inside:

"Which one?"

"Who is it?"

A businessman couple who were lucky enough to escape the Night Parade suddenly woke up, lifted the quilt and stood up. But the next second, the couple discovered in horror:

Next to the big bed, the small bed was empty.

My daughter, who was supposed to be sleeping sweetly on it, disappeared!

The woman suddenly went crazy and said angrily:

"Yin, where is my daughter?"

The businessman Yin Qiu suppressed his emotions and immediately found the fire discount, intending to light the oil lamp for lighting.

Who would have expected!

The next second.

With a "bang", a black shadow suddenly burst open the window of Zhihu, jumped to the roof, and then fled at an alarming speed.

When Xiao Wu arrived, there was only a faint fishy smell left in the place, and the frightened and angry eyes of the businessman and his wife.

The woman was furious:

"It's you, you damn Eastern Barbarians! You stole my daughter!"

Xiao Wu's ears were sharp, but his mouth was a little clumsy. He didn't know how to answer for a while.

Yin Qiu frowned, always feeling that something was not right, and said in a deep voice:

"Sir, my wife has always been reasonable, but she is a little agitated. Could you please tell me why you broke into my shop?"

Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, began to tell his personal experience just now, and asked Yin Chou what happened just now.

…………

early morning.

Outside the Minfu camp, hundreds of Dongli people were pointing in the outer streets. They had all heard about what happened last night and did not believe in the existence of the black shadow. Instead, they all agreed that it must be the damn Dongbarians who stole Yin.

The daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Qiu.

Public opinion is fierce!

The people of Dongli looked at the Qingzhou soldiers with even more hatred!

It was also at this time.

Xiao Wu led Yin Chou and his wife to the gate of the civilian husband's camp and confessed that he had something important to report.

Jiang Chen's heart moved and he said in a deep voice:

"Let them in."

Although the couple was full of fear and worried that they would be ostracized by other Dongli people after today, they still insisted on walking into the civilian husband camp after looking at each other, with a trace of determination in their eyes.

Inside the tent.

The husband called himself Yin Qiu, a local silk merchant in Dongli. When he walked into the camp where Jiang Chen was, he immediately bowed deeply and said in a trembling voice:

"My beloved wife has difficulty in giving birth and has been childless for many years. She deeply regrets it. Five years ago, she was lucky enough to have a lovely daughter.

Although our family background is limited, we still hope that she will grow up healthily. We don’t want to be rich and powerful. As long as she can marry into a good family, we will have no regrets in this life. But just last night, my wife and I woke up and immediately discovered that our daughter is sweet.

Tian Tian's breathing sound suddenly disappeared, and he hurriedly lit the oil lamp, and the result...
To be continued...