Camp bar.
"cheers!"
Several wine glasses clinked together, and the liquid inside poured out uncontrollably. Large amounts of white foam quickly floated on the surface and piled up together, like the traces left by waves hitting the beach.
After returning to the camp, Yunfeng gave everyone the freedom to move freely. Tianyang, whose injuries were light and not even a big deal, was dragged to the bar by Zilong and Feiyuan again.
The reason is to celebrate.
Tianyang couldn't think of any excuse to refuse, so he had to accompany her.
He just hoped that he would not run into a woman like Irene again today, otherwise, the two men around him might start to make trouble and encourage him.
After taking a sip of the so-called "Crazy Witch", the boy felt a sense of euphoria again. His mind slowly emptied, and his soul seemed to be flying out of his body. The images and sounds around him began to become unreal.
If I keep going on like this, I'll become an alcoholic, but this damn feeling is so good, it's understandable if I get addicted, but I really don't want to become a man like the captain.
Under the stimulation of alcohol, the boy's thoughts had begun to wander, and a silly smile began to appear on his face again.
As people with many years of drinking experience, Zilong and Feiyuan were obviously better able to control their thoughts so that they would not be distracted by the alcohol.
They both drank a sip of 'Crazy Witch', but were still able to talk normally.
"Tell me, how much merit can that thing get?" Zilong stroked the wine glass and sighed, "It's worthy of being called the Crack. This is the first time I've seen such dangerous black people."
Fei Yuan also sighed: "I think so too, but I don't even know what the feathers it fired are used for."
"The reactions of those hit by the feathers were completely different. Some lost their abilities, while others died instantly. It was like gambling."
Zilong looked at the liquid in the cup and said, "If Master Yunfeng hadn't shot it, it's still unknown whether we could reach the ambush site safely."
Although he felt dazed, Tianyang still heard the conversation between Feiyuan and the other person.
Tianyang wanted to tell them that the thing was called the Dusk Patroller, and its feathers were gifts to its opponents, but this guy was a stingy person who forced others to return the gifts after giving them.
besides.
This thing is already the weakest of the king's guards. I originally wanted to call the 'Saint of Death' over. If it was that guy, you probably wouldn't have the chance to sit here and drink.
Fortunately, although he was a little dazed, Tianyang didn't reveal these secrets. He continued to drink, and the dazed feeling became stronger.
At this time, he seemed to see a few people, uncertainly, walking towards the bar, towards the three of them.
There were several strangers, all men, the oldest was middle-aged, and the youngest was about 27 or 28 years old. They smelled strongly of alcohol, and one of them was burping, looking drunk.
Among them, a middle-aged man wearing a light brown top, a dark red headscarf, with deep eye sockets and a dark black beard on his chin suddenly threw a wine bottle to the ground.
He fell at the feet of Tianyang and the other two, successfully attracting the attention of Zilong and Feiyuan.
"You, you are from the Yun family?"
The middle-aged man pointed at his nose and said, "I am Tang Fei, the White Wolf. I heard that you guys went as bait today, but several of you died.
personal?"
Zilong slowly put down his wine glass and said calmly: "That has nothing to do with you."
The man who called himself Tang Fei laughed loudly, as if he was afraid that others didn't know. He pointed at Zilong and said loudly: "So it's true. Your Yun family is known as the most noble family in the fortress, but in the end, several people died as bait."
"From this perspective, the Yun family is just a facade. You... eh?"
Suddenly, Tang Fei felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his vision.
The image of Zilong and the bar spun in his sight, and for some reason, he saw the bar's simple ceiling.
Before he could figure out what was happening, he heard his companions' cries and screams.
When Tang Fei wanted to get up to see what was going on, a foot stepped down from above and pressed his cheek to the ground.
His field of vision was compressed to the limit. Tang Fei could only see the floor and a few centimeters of space above it. He shouted angrily, "Who is it? Which bastard dared to step on your grandfather? If you don't take your feet away, I..."
There was a violent vibration behind his head, and Tang Fei's consciousness suddenly fell into darkness and he lost consciousness.
The loud music in the bar was still playing, but the people around had quieted down. They subconsciously stepped back and looked warily at the silver-haired boy who was standing between Tang Fei and several others, his body staggering from side to side with a lovely smile on his face.
Many people witnessed that it was this young man who easily knocked down Tang Fei and others with just three punches and two kicks, and even stepped on Tang Fei's cheek, making him unable to get up.
Tianyang didn't seem to be aware of being the center of attention. He burped and spoke incoherently: "Cheers... Cheers."
After saying that, he fell headfirst onto Tang Fei and the others and fell into a deep sleep.
Zilong and Feiyuan looked at each other in silence.
"It seems that we should not let him drink in the future." Fei Yuan sighed, reached out to pick up the young man, and casually carried him on his shoulder.
Zilong put down the wine money and said with a smile: "If he wakes up tomorrow and finds himself lying in a woman's bed, what do you think will happen?"
Fei Yuan touched his chin and said, "I guess you will be beaten badly, right?"
Zilong seemed to have thought of some unpleasant scenes and laughed dryly: "Forget it, take him back."
I don’t know how long it took.
Tianyang suddenly sat up from the bed. After being dazed for a second or two, he realized that he had returned to the Yun family’s camp.
He covered his head, unable to recall what happened in the bar. His memory only went up to the time when Tang Fei and his group showed up. After that, it was a blank.
The boy quickly checked his belongings and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that many of the remains were not lost.
No, I want to stop drinking!
Tianyang clenched his fists tightly and made up his mind.
Alcohol is horrible!
This was the first time in his life that the boy had lost some memories.
Although it is exciting and refreshing to temporarily free oneself from the constraints of rationality.
But if something happened or something was lost during this period, the consequences would be serious.
Fortunately, I didn't lose anything.
Jumping off the bed, the boy put on his coat and walked out of the tent.
In the camp, members of the Yun family team were gathered in groups of three or five, scattered around, and the atmosphere was relaxed.
Tianyang met Zilong.
"Aren't you going to go out today?"
Zilong raised his head and smiled, "Master Yunfeng said that we should rest for a few days. Anyway, the bait troops take turns. Today is the Bai family's. Master Bai Wuji has already gone out with Tieshi early in the morning."
Tianyang asked carefully: "Nothing happened to me at the bar yesterday, right?"
"have."
Zilong deliberately said in a serious tone: "After what happened yesterday, Feiyuan and I have agreed that we will not let you drink anymore."
Tianyang was startled, thinking he had done something out of the ordinary: "What's wrong with me?"
Seeing his nervous face, Zilong couldn't help but burst into laughter and patted the boy on the back: "It's nothing, just knocking down a few guys who dared to mess with us."
That's just how it is.
Tianyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In the next few days, the bait plan went smoothly, except for the Yun family on the first day. The other teams only lured back low- and middle-class Dusk Clan, but yesterday, the Fortress did hunt down a high-class Black Clan.
When he saw the battle report, Tianyang realized that it was the Dark Mist Wolf that he had fought against before as "Ghost Face".
The one who caught this magic wolf was Tang Fei and his team, who had boasted so much in the bar a few days ago. Judging from the information displayed in the battle report, Tang Fei and his team suffered heavy losses in order to bring back this magic wolf.
Only Tang Fei and another team member survived, the others either died in the encounter or died during the pursuit of the magic wolf.
After this incident, no one in the base doubted the combat effectiveness of Yunfeng's team anymore.
Anyone could see that the Dusk Patroller was one level higher than the Dark Mist Wolf. Even so, Tang Fei and his group of strangers still suffered heavy losses.
This indirectly proves the powerful strength of the Yun family team.
But for Yunfeng, he was not very interested in proving his own strength. He was more interested in how to improve his own strength and perfect the "Qingming Tianlu" shot.
During these few days, Yunfeng asked Tianyang and three captains to compete with him. At first, Yunfeng asked Tianyang, Zilong and Feiyuan to attack at the same time.
As a result, after Yunfeng was almost defeated by Tianyang's sneak attack in the first fight, he modified the combination.
Either practice alone with Tianyang, or fight with Zilong and Feiyuan.
After a few days, Tianyang felt that he had made progress in his sword moves and sword power, but unfortunately he was still far from Wang Liangyi's realm of "opening the sky without a sword".
That day, the young man finished a set of training alone, and Zilong came over and said, "Tianyang, the young master wants you to lie down in the main tent."
Tianyang wiped the sweat off his face with a towel and came to the main tent. Yunfeng was staring at the tactical sand table with his hands behind his back.
Hearing footsteps, he turned around and saw that it was Tianyang. The second young master of the Yun family said calmly: "The fortress wants someone from me, and they specifically want you."
"I?"
Tian Yang pointed at his nose and asked, "What do you want me to do?"
"explore."
Yunfeng said succinctly: "The Fortress said that while we are cleaning up the illegal immigrants, we need someone to go deep into the city to explore. They are forming a team, and you are one of the members on the team."
Tian Yang spread his hands and said, "What does the Second Young Master mean?"
If Tianyang were to say so, he would be happy with it. This would give him a legitimate reason to enter Chicheng, meet Yexing, and try to enter the royal court.
However, his current identity is after all a member of the team recruited by Yunfeng. Whether he stays or leaves depends on Yunfeng's wishes.