Chu Qianxun bent over to fetch water, and she brought two buckets that were about one meter high, ready to be dragged on a sliding board.
The young soldier came along the lake, reached out to fill her with water,
"Looking at you, the rank is so low that you can't even move the water."
"I'm the wind element, and I'm only second rank. What about you?" Chu Qianxun asked with a smile. She was usually used to lowering her rank in front of outsiders. The easier it is for others to guard against you, the better.
"I'm a fire-type saint, and I've just reached the eighth rank." The young warrior raised his chest, proud that he had stepped into the ranks of the strong men recognized by mankind, and couldn't help showing off.
Sure enough, the girl in front of her showed a look of admiration, "Oh, then you are really amazing. There are no eighth-order saints in our entire base, and I heard that the city owner of Spring City is only eighth-order."
Chu Qianxun looked at the man in front of him. He was young and enthusiastic. He was not a sophisticated person. He could see through his emotions at a glance. The armor, boots and gloves he wore were all made from the same type of monster body. The armor was inlaid with devil seeds, and was also engraved with delicate patterns, as well as signs that Chu Qianxun had never seen before.
This is most likely a warrior trained by a large guild or church organization. Rarely go out and walk around, so some lack social experience.
Even without Chu Qianxun's excessive clichés, he himself has already begun to tell his origin and purpose.
"My name is Kong Haobo, and I come from the Creation Guild in the north."
This girl who is similar in age to himself, dressed simply, has a gentle personality, and is obviously only second-order, and still goes out hunting on her own, leaving a good impression on Kong Haobo.
"God's love was defeated in the war with the demons and moved to a place further north. They secretly conducted a large number of human experiments in Beizhen and around the demon city. These research institutes were too late to move, and many monsters in them escaped. It's a disaster for the world. Many people have appealed to our Creation Guild, and we will be specially ordered to investigate this matter."
"It's better that you don't come out of the base alone recently." The two left the lake together.
"Thank you for telling me this, I'll pay attention. Does this have anything to do with the demon Ye Peitian?"
Kong Haobo did not answer this question. The Holy Blood, the greatest research achievement of God's Love, came from Ye Peitian's flesh and blood, but most ordinary people didn't know this secret.
Ye Peitian was secretly imprisoned by God's Love and studied for a year.
This time, they traced the research institute left by Divine Love and found a lot of strange events, so even though his team members disagreed, he decided to come to this desert to see who made Divine Love rise and fall. The source of , what kind of existence.
Arriving under a towering sand dune, Chu Qianxun and Kong Haobo parted ways.
Before leaving, Chu Qianxun persuaded, "Don't go inward. Not long ago, the city lord of Spring City and the head of the Qilin mercenary group were both defeated by Ye Peitian. You may not be here. opportunity."
She didn't have any ill will towards this young man, but she didn't have too much kindness to prevent him from going to die for someone who insisted on killing Ye Peitian.
As soon as Chu Qianxun's figure left, Kong Haobo suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a tall and thin young man stood behind him at some point.
His reaction was very quick, and he retreated back ten meters in an instant, pressing the hilt on his waist with one hand,
"Are you a demon? I..."
Before he could finish speaking, the sand on the ground cracked open, swallowing his entire body, and enormous pressure poured in from all directions, twisting it so hard that it almost crushed his internal organs.
Ye Peitian is a human demon tempered from a sea of corpses and blood, and his shot is the ultimate move. But Kong Haobo has not yet developed the habit of killing people without saying a word.
Originally, although Kong Haobo was lower than Ye Peitian in rank, he would not be defeated by one move.
But the battle of masters is often the moment between the millimeters. If you lose a move, you may lose your life, and there will be no chance to come back.
In the middle of the desert, pillars of fire rose up one after another, and the red flames that bloomed between the heavens and the earth were like a huge lotus flower blooming in the desert.
However, the surging flames didn't last long, and soon the flames slowly dimmed. The wolf smoke curled up on the sand dunes, and the sand walls protecting the demons scattered, revealing the unharmed Ye Peitian.
As soon as Ye Peitian raised his hand, he lifted Kong Haobo, whose bones were broken, from the sand dune and discarded it on the ground.
On weekdays, many people came to kill him. As for whether he wanted to kill all these people, it all depended on his mood that day.
Ye Peitian looked at the unconscious enemy under his feet. The boy was lucky, he didn't want to get his hands dirty today.
He snorted softly, turned and walked towards the castle, thinking about the dishes for today's lunch in his heart.
"Hellfire Red Lotus?"
Chu Qianxun in the distance looked back at the flames that were almost connecting the heavens and the earth. In another world, she has a very loyal and close friend, and that person's big move to fame is Hellfire Red Lotus.
It is a pity that there is no such friend in this world, and only the moves he created are still left in the world.
At that time, I kept pace with these powerhouses and did not fall behind. But at this moment, I can only stay away from the battlefield of these people, and I have no qualifications to participate.
At lunch, Chu Qianxun finally formally bid farewell to Ye Peitian.
"In the afternoon, I'll go back." Chu Qianxun forced a smile.
For lunch, Ye Peitian made chestnut chicken, cooked in a casserole to make crispy and delicious chestnuts, which rolled round and round in the tender and juicy chicken pieces. . Ye Peitian spoke very little, but he was a very attentive man, but in just a few days, he could already feel Chu Qianxun's taste.
Such a dish that originally made Chu Qianxun salivate, because the separation was imminent, it made her a little unappetizing.
When we return to Spring City, where can we find such delicious food? Chu Qianxun felt even more depressed in an instant when he remembered the black cakes and bean porridge he ate every day.
A pair of jet-black chopsticks held a piece of chicken nuggets with a rich sauce, stagnated in the air and hesitated for a while, and finally put it into Chu Qianxun's bowl.
Chu Qianxun ate a meal, and the people sitting across from her kept serving her dishes in silence.
"Spring City is not far from here, I will definitely come back to see you often." Chu Qianxun said.
Ye Peitian, who had not spoken all the time, raised his head, his eyes moved slightly, his lips were slightly differentiated, and he asked softly, "Really?"
He clearly said it lightly, but for some reason, Chu Qianxun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
She couldn't stay in this castle forever, and Ye Peitian probably wouldn't want to go to Spring City again. Even if they could get along like friends, it was inconvenient to see each other from time to time. In the past five years, Chu Qianxun has learned to be selfish and indifferent, but now she is willing to learn to think about others, and she is willing to think more about this suffering man.
"Really, I promise," she said. "As long as you don't go out hunting demons, I'll come to you."
Chu Qianxun stretched out his hand and shook lightly with Ye Peitian's hand on the dining table.
Those hands were always icy and cold, and they were held in her warm palms. The cold fingers moved slightly, but there was no response.
Chu Qianxun left the castle made of yellow sand, stepping on the desert with his boots and making a thin sound, leaving a long series of footprints behind him. She had walked a long way, and after all, she couldn't help but look back.
In the vast desert, the huge castle looked lonely and small. The gate of the castle was still open. It was too far away. I wonder if the person in the castle was still standing in the distance and staring at her back.
Back in Spring City, the hustle and bustle almost rushed towards him. Chu Qianxun stayed in a very quiet place for a few days, and was almost stunned by the excessively rich fireworks.
The old man who sold bean cakes rode his little broken tricycle, knocked on a piece of metal iron in his hand, passed by the gate of Tongzilou, and shouted loudly in his unique singing voice: "Bean cakes, selling bean cakes, freshly baked bean cakes, a devil Plant a bag."
The "crazy woman" who lived downstairs was standing in front of a family's door on the first floor collecting debts, and banged the door of that family with a loud bang.
Chu Qianxun drilled under the wet clothes hanging densely on the corridor, a few drops of water from the clothes dripped onto her neck, and Bingbingliang drilled in along the collar.
A man with half-long hair wore a pair of pants and a vest, and staggered past Chu Qianxun with his hands in his pockets. He slapped off the toothpick in his mouth, and said in a smooth voice, "Daiyou, where is that pretty girl from? , will the three demons do it?"
Gao Yan kicked him from behind, and scolded him, "Death, Qianxun is a fourth-order saint, you need to pee first and look at yourself."
"Forget it if you don't want to, it's not that I didn't recognize it at once." The man faced the two fourth-order saints, and he didn't dare to do anything after being kicked, and he walked away.
Gao Yan took Chu Qianxun's hand and walked upstairs, "Where are you going, Qianxun? You ran away suddenly that day, and you haven't been seen for a few days."
The two returned to Chu Qianxun's house, Gao Yan sat down beside the bed, "Honestly explain, what are you doing? The skin has become so good, you can see that even the scars on the hands are gone. ."
Chu Qianxun raised her hand suspiciously and looked at it, because she had been on the battlefield all the year round, and she had left all kinds of old and new scars on her hands. The amazing thing is, I don't know when these scars are gone, and the skin of my hands is smooth and smooth, white and delicate.
Only then did he realize what Ye Peitian had done in her diet.
Chu Qianxun took out a fifth-order demon that he had obtained on the battlefield, held it in his palm, looked at it for a while, then raised his head to look at Gao Yan,
"Sister Yan. I'm going to step up the ladder, you guard me."
All saints, once they decide to level up, there are only two fates waiting for them. They step into the next level to become stronger, or if they fail to leapfrog, they will become cannibals. Become the target of hunting by your companions.
Because the probability of becoming demonized is very high, most people will invite their most trusted friends to guard them in the process of stepping up. If he fails to leapfrog, his friend will cut his head off himself, giving him a chance to die as a human.