The Green Tooth Mercenary Group has five people, led by the regiment commander Wu Mo, wandering between various dangerous places and demon mountains, basically making money by hunting demons.

"You are not from Southern Xinjiang."

Among the lush forests, a group of six people advanced through obstacles, but Wu Mo, who was cutting the way in the front, suddenly said this.

“How to say it?”

Li Guanqi, who was following him, smiled.

"Your eyes are so clear."

Wu Mo had no expression on his face and held a long sword to cut off the branches blocking the road ahead. "Northern Xinjiang now has no one like you. War has destroyed everything and destroyed everything.

And what about you?

Your eyes are filled with sunshine and beauty. From childhood to adulthood, you must have lived in a very happy place.

Unless you are a nobleman in southern Xinjiang.

But you don't have that kind of noble temperament.

Or maybe you are a different blood warrior or a magician... but it is even more impossible, because this extraordinary existence is even more noble. Even ordinary nobles can be used as dogs, and it is impossible to look at people with a straight look.

So you are a civilian.

Civilians from other places know nothing, so it is best to cheat, and they can also go to the Spirit Curse Building and those who can afford extraordinary items will definitely have money.

A foreign country who is rich and easy to cheat... No, he should be a foreign civilian.

Li Guanqi, you meet all the conditions.

You think the little girls in the tribe who ask you to chat with you are enthusiastic and beautiful.

In fact, their smiles were full of scheming.

If you really leave with them and want to have a night of fun with the beautiful girl, you will either be brought to the door by the law enforcement team before you can get in, or you will wake up the next day and find your pockets empty.

Even the empty waist bag is considered to be fine, some of which have empty waists and a kidney has been poached and sold.

so……"

Wu Mo suddenly stopped, turned to look at Li Guanqi, and smiled and said, "Friends from abroad, where are you from? Daluo? Beimang?"

As soon as the words were finished, the other two men and women of the Green-Tooth Mercenary Group also stopped. The five men formed a horn in each other and surrounded Li Guanqi.

"hehe."

Li Guanqi smiled, "If I said I was from Daluo, would you kill him quickly?"

"No."

Wu Mo shook his head, "War hurts all the people, but the people who make profits are always the nobles.

The ones who deserve to die are not the Daluo people or the Southern Xinjiang people, but the nobles who are above and regard human life as grass."

After saying that, the leader of the Green-Tooth Mercenary Group continued to step forward and waved his sword to open the way. "Friends, why did you come to southern Xinjiang? Now that wars are everywhere, it is not a good time to travel abroad."

"Everyone has his own secret."

Li Guanqi smiled and followed him.

These people did not discover his identity as an extraordinary person. Since this is the case, we should continue to hide it.

"It's right."

Wu Mo did not seem to feel offended when he heard this, but instead smiled and said, "I was abrupt."

"Actually, I'm a little curious."

Li Guanqi walked to him and whispered: "You said southern Xinjiang is full of scheming, what about you? You took me to the Demon Mountains without conditions and were willing to give me a demon organ as a certificate. Do you also want to plot against me?"

"That's right."

Wu Mo pointed to the two young girls in the southern Xinjiang team and smiled and said, "When we passed by you, Buma saw you all the way, and finally pulled me back to remind you not to be deceived.

If you have to make up for the scheming, it’s all right. I’ll bring you over to the girls in the team to help them relax. After all, tall and handsome men are rare in southern Xinjiang.”

"oh?"

Li Guanqi turned around immediately.

I saw one of the two young girls carrying longbows, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. After seeing that he looked over, his cheeks turned red and he lowered his head shyly.

……bow?

Li Guanqi withdrew his gaze and his eyes flashed.

Reality is not a game, such as male warriors or female bows and arrows, and the fewer clothes, the higher the combat power.

Those who play well in reality are all strong men. After all, the power of the bow is not something that a delicate girl can do.

Something is wrong.

And what's even more problematic is... Li Guanqi didn't find the bowstring on their longbows, and he didn't see them carrying anything like a quiver.

What is the operation?

Although it is a bit strange, there is actually nothing to make a fuss about in this strange world full of extraordinary power.

“By the way.”

Li Guanqi suddenly remembered something and looked at Wu Mo in confusion, "Aren't Nanjiang preparing to truce with Daluo? I heard that they have started to escort prisoners back."

“The negotiation failed.”

Wu Mo sighed lightly, "This time Daluo is facing the main general of Southern Xinjiang, named Zhou Xuanwu, a seven-star terrifying alien blood warrior. This time he also brought his youngest son who had just turned sixteen to the border, preparing to give his youngest son some experience.

Half a year ago, his youngest son was captured, and the whole country in southern Xinjiang was in a happy mood. After all, this was the biggest bargaining chip, which could be exchanged for a lot of wealth. After those nobles finished their meat, they could also leave some soup.

Three months ago, Nanjiang and Daluo were preparing to negotiate peace.

But at this moment... Zhou Xuanwu's youngest son died. No one knew what the reason was, but the reason was not important. What mattered was that he died in the southern army.

So Zhou Xuanwu was furious.

The general of Zhennan reported to the Emperor Daluo and asked a horse to step on the southern border.

This battle will no longer be a small fight… more people will die.”

As he said that, Wu Mo's mood became increasingly depressed.

He hates war.

Time passes by little by little.

Until the night comes.

The Green Tooth Mercenary Group and others began to camp in the woods, preparing to wait until dawn before continuing to move forward.

"I'll check the surroundings."

Wumo left with a sword and a shield.

The two girls in the southern Xinjiang team set up iron pots on the bonfire and started cooking for everyone... It seemed like mushroom stewed broth?

Li Guanqi smelled it very fragrant.

He sat on the stone and watched the two girls quietly put ingredients and seasonings, but he did not notice that one of the girls' faces flushed and shy because of his gaze.

Only girls in southern Xinjiang who are preparing to cheat money are open and enthusiastic.

The simple girl from southern Xinjiang is very shy.

The Green Tooth Mercenary Group has five members, but in fact there are only three normal people.

Because the other two men...well, they seemed like fools, and they were confused. They looked in their thirties, but they acted like five or six years old.

I don’t know the name, but I have always been called Dashi and Ershi by girls.

"My name is Buma."

A girl who tied her long black hair into two braids and hung on her chest smiled and walked over, holding a bowl of mushroom broth in each hand, and handed one of them to Li Guanqi.

"Thanks."

Li Guanqi took a sip and then sincerely exclaimed, "It's delicious!"

"Hehe, that's good."

Buma smiled and then took a deep breath, as if she was plucking up her courage to sit beside Li Guanqi, drinking the broth unnaturally.

"Wumo seems to hate war, why?"

Li Guanqi suddenly asked.

That man's behavior is not very much like an ordinary person who cares about the country and the people, but more like...

The victim of war.
Chapter completed!