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Just as Lin Jingyan left, Ye Xiu and Huang Shaotian climbed the window and went out.

They exposed their whereabouts and were not only followed by S-level sentries, but also A-level sentries.This shows that there are a lot of pursuers from various legions in this area. They originally entered the inn to lure the king into the urn and destroy the enemy's vital forces. However, when they met two sentries, they sent one of them, and they couldn't stay where they were.

"What's the name of your umbrella?" Huang Shaotian asked Ye Xiu in a low voice, taking advantage of the short time to get rid of the chasing soldiers: "That is your battle weapon? Why can your battle weapon be materialized? And is it not Can transform? Don’t say no, I saw it with my own eyes, one, two, three, four, at least five forms appeared, right!”

Ye Xiu and Lin Jingyan fought halfway through the fight, and Huang Shaocai came out, so he didn't see the whole process, but even so, the variety of weapon changes he saw was quite shocking.Ye Xiu didn't intend to hide it, he said, "There are more, do you want to see it?"

"Do you think it's a monkey show? Get to the point! Why can it be materialized, why can it be deformed?"

"I do not know."

"..." Even Huang Shaotian, who thought he had a good eloquence since he was a child, was speechless.

Ye Xiu continued: "Suddenly, it appeared one day, and it can transform itself. Is it my fault?"

Huang Shaotian found it unbelievable that a Sentinel's battle martial arts must be realized by relying on his own willpower. According to Ye Qiu, regardless of the transformation, the opportunity for the umbrella to appear was not because of his willpower...

How could it be possible that one day suddenly, an umbrella fell from the sky, and that umbrella happened to be the most important weapon of the S-rank sentinel?

However, Ye Xiu had no reason to lie to himself.

If this was a lie, it would be too fake. A normal person would definitely not say that.

The two tried their best to hide themselves in the market, and moved to another hotel a few streets away.

Now it is different from before. In the past, the border area between legions was blurred and ignored. Later, with the Glory Sergeant Academy, there are more opportunities for everyone to make friendly contacts, and there is also a direct line to divide the territory under the balance of mutual interests.This kind of line drawing the territory is the most troublesome, because roadblocks are often set up, and tolls are collected on weekdays, but they are strict sentries in wartime.

It has been less than ten years since Samsara and Misty Rain formed an alliance. Before the academy was established, they each set up a card at the border, so although Ye Xiu and Huang Shaotian were in a hurry, they knew that they would not be able to pass the border at this time, so they had to go back to the border of Samsara. spend the night.

In a small hotel on the first floor of a restaurant on the second floor, Ye Xiu and Huang Shaotian sat down at a small table that looked cleaner in the greasy lobby.

"Our shop's signatures include Sixi Roasted Bran, Boiled Chicken, and Caotou Circle..."

"Okay, okay, just these three." Ye Xiu interrupted the waiter Shunliu's report of the dishes. The waiter looked at him a little unhappily, and then asked: "What about the soup, can I have one soup? Pork feet soybean soup, milk White crucian carp soup or mangosteen stewed pork ribs are eaten by many people."

Huang Shaotian casually pointed to the picture of the pig's knuckle soup, the waiter was interrupted twice, his enthusiasm was burnt out in an instant, he grabbed the menu, turned around and left.

Ye Xiu and Huang Shaotian sat across the table. Both of them knew that there was a tail behind them, but... this tail was not someone else, but the A-level sentinel that Ye Xiu let go before.

There was some curiosity and puzzlement in each other's eyes. Fortunately, they didn't have to wait too long, and the person who confused them walked over slowly.

The young man had obviously bandaged the wound by himself, and sitting between Ye Huang and the two of them at the moment, he seemed embarrassed, and said, "Don't look at me, you are my task!" He lowered his voice and said, "Is this true? Black shop."

Ye Xiu looked at the A-level sentry in front of him with great interest. Could this be the so-called...to repay the favor of not killing?

Probably because Ye Xiu looked at him with horror, the boy said again: "Look... what are you looking at!"

"What's your name?" Huang Shaotian asked his name for the second time, and the sentinel said without fear, "We are the enemy, why should we tell the enemy my name!"

"Okay, who the hell, I can't beat you, I can't stop you, why don't you go back and forth?" Huang Shaotian's eyes fell on the Sixi Roasted Bran brought by the waiter, and then turned to Ye Xiu. Said: "This is delicious."

Ye Xiu completely ignored the boy's previous reminder, picked up the chopsticks and ate it heartily, saying as he ate, "It's sweet, it tastes good."

The A-level sentry looked at Huang Shaotian and said, "I am a sentry."

Huang Shaotian also looked at him, only to see the young man clenched his fists and continued, "I am a sentry and you are a guide, but I was defeated by your hands..."

Ye Xiu was dissatisfied while eating the roasted bran, "Wait a minute, beating your brother is also helpful."

"So, who, you are not convinced to lose to a guide?" Huang Shaotian's face did not change, but from the smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed to be sneering, "An A-level sentry can't accept losing to a guide who has no second chance." Awakened guides—who dictated?"

"I really think I have a part to beat this kid!" Seeing that they were all busy talking, Ye Xiu picked up the plate of roasted bran by himself.

The young man was stunned, and Huang Shaotian's eyes fell on the street scene outside the window in the distance, "Whether it's a sentinel or a guide, it seems that one day someone suddenly seemed to have his brain opened, and then he had a talent. Who... is A-level at a young age." The sentinel has the capital to be proud, but how do you know that the goal you think is inevitable will not be a strong hand who can trample on your dignity or even cut off your head? The distinction between the sentinel and the guide does not feel too arbitrary. Is it ridiculous?"

The guide's words made the young man fall into deep thought. No one had ever said such words to him. He was an A-level sentinel when he awakened, and he was a crab who could walk sideways in his little broken army.Everyone caressed and obeyed, and even the guide frequently showed favor to him. Isn't it all because of his own strength?

Survival of the fittest, the strong is king, isn't this the law of this world?

Demanding guides, protecting guides, and then incorporating guides into their wings, isn't that what every sentinel dreams of and is doing?

In this world where there are far more sentries than guides, and sentries are far stronger than guides, how can a guide actually say that a guide can trample on the dignity of a sentry and cut off the head of a sentry?What a joke!

Simply incomprehensible.

Unable to understand and unwilling to agree with the guide's words, the boy said to Huang Shaotian: "Leave these things alone, we will do it again! Regardless of whether you are a guide or not... I, a sentinel, challenge you!"

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