Mercenaries of the Heavens

Chapter 425 Invite Ning Caichen to Eat Roasted Chicken

Wang Zhi opened his sky eyes to check the souls of several people, and the black energy lingered on several people.

Wang Zhi understood in his heart that these people were not good people, they were Jiang Hu warriors who killed Liang and took the risk of attacking.

Looking at the breath of a few people, they are just ordinary people with some martial arts.

Sure enough, the leader of the group glanced back and forth between Wang Zhi and the paper, and shouted:

"What a flower picking thief, there are few flowers, I have been waiting to catch you for a long time!
I met you today, and you are still caught! "

Wang Zhi cast a glance at the speaker and said:

"You want to catch me, do it!"

At this moment, Qin Qing came out and looked curiously at the five people surrounding Wang Zhi.

These five people were about to attack and kill Wang Zhi when they saw Qin Qing walking out.

Immediately, the five of them had never seen such a beautiful woman as Qin Qing, and when they saw it, they felt their hearts skip a beat.

The corner of the mouth of the leader was even drooling, without knowing it.

After a while, the leader raised the knife in his hand, pointed at Qin Qing and shouted:
"This woman must be his accomplice, arrest me!"

When the sound fell, a big man wielding a knife walked out of the five people, approaching Qin Qing while making hey **** noises.

The other four shouted in unison, and also rushed towards Wang.

Wang Zhi sat still on the ground, and with a flick of his right hand, the Chun Jun Sword appeared in his hand.

With just a slight upward lift, the four swords that were attacking were all bounced back, and the right hand stabbed out quickly.

There were four beeps of 'Puff, Puff, Puff, Puff', and the four big men covered their hearts with their left hands.

With a 'clang' sound, the sword in his right hand fell to the ground.

On the other side, the big man who went to arrest Qin Qing also fell to the ground covering his neck.

However, Qin Qing cut his throat with a sword casually.

At this time, the three monks walked out of the tent and saw corpses all over the ground.

Wang Zhi said:

"You came out just in time, gather them together, I'll save them!"

When the three monks heard the words, they hurriedly piled up the corpses together. Wang Zhi sat cross-legged in front of the corpses and cast the skill 'Extreme Revenant'.

After a while, the black air around the five people dissipated, and the system sounded:
'Congratulations to the host team, they have saved the souls of the dead and gained 13 points of merit. '

After listening to the system's prompt, Wang Zhi curled his lips and distributed the merit points to five people equally.

Several monks dug a pit on the spot and buried the body in it.

After breakfast, the five packed up the tent.

He took five horses, rode on the horses, chose a direction, and galloped forward.

After running for more than 20 miles, the sky was overcast and it seemed that it was going to rain heavily.

Wang Zhi urged his horse to move on, trying to find a place to escape the heavy rain.

A hundred meters ahead, there was a scholar walking quickly, and Wang Zhi and his five rode past him.

Wang Zhi inadvertently turned his head to look at the scholar, but felt that this person looked very familiar.

While thinking about it, the horse passed by the scholar quickly.

The monk was riding on the horse, and suddenly pointed to a thatched hut in the distance and shouted:
"Captain, there is a grass shed not far in front, which can shelter from the rain!"

Hearing his shout, Wang Zhi suddenly reacted, thinking:

That's right, the scholar in white, the rain, the straw shed, isn't this the plot of a Chinese ghost story at the beginning?

Then this scholar is Ning Caichen, I'm going, because I don't think he looks so familiar!

Thinking so, Wang Zhi had no intention of going back to pick him up.

The horses galloped quickly, and the five of them entered the grass shed before the heavy rain came down.

All of a sudden, thunderbolts and lightning rang in the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

The sky and the earth were covered by the rain curtain, and it was difficult to see the distant scenery at a distance of five meters. There was a cold humidity in the air.

The monk tied the horses of five people to the pillars, and the thatched shed was a bit dilapidated.

Rain was leaking in many places, Wang Zhi gave Zhuo Yifan a wink.

Zhuo Yifan saw it and nodded knowingly.

He took out a huge umbrella from the warehouse and opened it with a 'wow' sound.

Using all his strength, he inserted the big umbrella into the mud.

Qin Qing took out several picnic benches from the warehouse, and shared one among them.

Wang Zhi took out the food, and the five of them began to share the food.

When the five of them had almost eaten, they saw the white-clothed scholar from a distance.

Running all the way, stumbled over.

But standing under the thatched shed, looking at Wang Zhi and five people inside, he hesitated for a while before cupping his hands and saying:

"Guys, it's raining too much, can you let Xiaosheng take shelter from the rain?"

Wang Zhi glanced at Ning Caichen, nodded and said:

"It's okay, I'm not waiting for this hut, come in!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Caichen nodded and walked into the hut.

Looking up at the big umbrella propped up above his head, he let out a surprised sound.

But it was inconvenient to ask more, so he walked to the side railing and sat down, reached out and took off the book basket on his back, and hugged it in his arms.

While pulling up his sleeves to wipe the rain off his face, he reached into his arms.

After searching for a long time, I took out an oiled paper bag.

After opening it, Wang Zhi and the others saw that it was a piece of white flour steamed bun.

Ning Caichen glanced at the bun in his hand, but there was only half of it left.

Sighing, he took down the bamboo tube hanging beside the book basket, and with a bang, he unplugged it.

He raised his head to his mouth, but no water came out.

Ning Caichen withdrew his hand helplessly, then glanced at Wang Zhi and the other five, and saw that the five were drinking water.

After a long while, he got up and bowed and said:
"Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng's water is gone, can I ask some of you for some water?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan picked up a bottle of mineral water from his side, threw it to Ning Caichen and said:
"A bottle of water is worthless, just take it!"

Ning Caichen frantically caught the water bottle, but saw that the water bottle was transparent and it was not very heavy in his hand.

This utensil filled with water is obviously not ordinary.

Ning Caichen couldn't help being curious about the identities of Wang Zhi and the other five.

But he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and sat aside with a water bottle, took a bite of the sour steamed bun that was as hard as a stone.

After a while, he took a bite and wanted to drink water, but he didn't know how to open the water bottle.

Zhuo Yifan kept thinking about him, seeing his appearance, stood up and walked to his side.

He took the mineral water from his hand, unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed it to him.

He didn't think the railings were dirty, so he sat down, put his hand on Ning Caichen's shoulder and said:

"Seeing that you are dressed like a scholar, you must be a scholar just like me!
What's your name, I'm Zhuo Yifan! "

When Ning Caichen heard the words, he hurriedly put down the water bottle and steamed buns in his hands, and was about to stand up and salute.

But Zhuo Yifan held him down and said:
"There are so many etiquettes, sit down and talk!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Caichen glanced at Zhuo Yifan gratefully, and then said:

"Xiaosheng Ning Caichen, thank you brother Zhuo!"

Zhuo Yifan and Qin Qing looked at Ning Caichen in surprise when they heard the words.

Zhuo Yifan exclaimed in surprise:
"What, you said your name is Ning Caichen?"

Hearing this, Ning Caichen looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise, and asked:

"Brother, do you know Ning?"

As soon as Zhuo Yifan said that, he knew he had lost his composure. Hearing the words, he hurriedly explained perfunctorily:

"I've heard of it, I've just heard of it!"

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