Ai Ming walked in front of him depressedly, followed by Feng Dazhan and others of the four sisters who were holding their smiles behind him. It was embarrassing. Unexpectedly, he could not even pass the high-level swordsman and just acted as an intermediate. The master is not as good as a maid. Is there any reason for it? I looked back at the four sisters, and saw that they were all far away from him. His little face was flushed and he looked at him sneakily. Look, Dongmei and Chunlan were just whispering, and when they saw that they turned their heads, they stopped. If there was anything they had to whisper and not let others hear him, they must be laughing at him. Woooo, all the face was lost, let the little girl make a joke, will he still have the face to be a human being if it is heard?

At that time, Ai Ming called the instructor to look back, hoping to give him another chance, but the instructor left without looking back. Ai Ming was unwilling to give up and wanted to ask the clerk to call another one to call again, but the clerk answered in a positive tone, no. The professional union stipulates that anyone who fails to upgrade must be upgraded again after half a year, which means that Ai Ming can only be an intermediate swordsman now. Ai Ming shouted that he was deceived, why didn't he say that just now?

Now I said that there was fraud, and the store was overwhelming, and I said a lot. Finally, the clerk became impatient, returned to his desk, entered the information of everyone into his respective level badges, and threw it on the table. San left without hesitation, leaving behind the quarrels and four sisters Feng Dazhan and others. Anyway, the professional union was held in the mercenary union, so the clerks naturally didn't have to worry about locking the door or something, and they just got off work.

"The wind is strong, come here." Ai Ming didn't like anyone and turned around and shouted at Dongmei.

Feng Dazhan was startled and rushed over and said, "Master, what are you asking?" He was worried now, afraid that Ai Ming would wear his shoes.

"Have you registered the mercenary?" Ai Ming asked.

"No, when we came out just now, the registered mercenary office had already gotten off work, so we could only come over and register tomorrow." Feng Dizhan said humbly. It turned out that the little guy was just remembering the matter of registering mercenaries. He had been out of the mercenary union for a while. Besides, he wouldn't look at the time.

Getting off work? Ai Ming looked up at the sky and saw that the sun had already reached the hillside. Isn’t it? It turned out that it was already dusk. Touching his stomach, it passed so quickly. I thought I hadn’t eaten for a day, so hungry. “Go back to the hotel.” Ai Ming said depressedly.

"Yes, lord, please go here." Feng Dazhan breathed a sigh of relief, pointed his hand and pointed to the road he had just walked. Only then did Ai Ming realize that he was going in the wrong direction, he raised his hand, signaled Feng Dazhan to lead the way, and slowly walked back to the hotel.

"By the way, Lao Zhan, why haven't you registered for a career?" Ai Ming remembered something and turned around to ask Feng Dazhan.

Feng Dazhan smiled and said, "I have registered before. I am a junior thief and an e-level mercenary." He was very proud in his tone. In order to conceal his identity, he had been here in such a place a hundred and eight years ago, but it was not here. As long as there are professional trade unions and mercenary trade unions, the information of each other is the same. Mercenaries are also divided into levels, from high to low, with nine levels of s, a, b, c, d, e, f, g, and h. It is very strict to increase the level based on the level and completion of the mercenary mission.

Junior thief? He is a junior thief? Can't the skills of a senior thief be so great? Ai Ming sniffed out a breath, hypocrisy, use as much as he has, and he despises you. "Oh, okay, thief, interesting." After saying that, he walked without looking back. He didn't know that the profession of thief is not just a sneaky one, including many skills, such as exploration, reconnaissance, etc., are all within the scope of this profession.

After returning to the White Swan, Ai Ming was in a bad mood and didn't go to the lobby to have dinner. He ordered a table to wait for the banquet to be placed in the dining room of the courtyard, and chewed heavily.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Feng Dazhan put down his knife and fork, looked at Ai Ming carefully, and said, "Master, you don't have to be unhappy about not being able to be promoted to a high-level swordsman. If you really fight, you can knock them down by yourself. The reason why you didn't get promoted is not a battle." Feng Dazhan's old man was cunning, and he certainly understood Ai Ming's thoughts. If it were normal, he wouldn't bother to persuade him. I don't know what happened today, but he spoke for the first time.

Is that right? Ai Ming thought about Feng Dazhan's words, and after a moment, he finally smiled. Indeed, it was not a battle. Who is he? Cultivation, after practicing Cultivation for such a long time, how could he not even beat an ordinary martial arts master in the ordinary? Think about the reason, because it was a level test for the swordsman, he didn't expect to use the methods of cultivating the truth to defeat him, so he would lose. Moreover, the instructor's sword did not touch his body. If he touched it, the counterattack with the gold buttons would be enough for him to drink a pot, let alone other counterattack methods. But if he really used the methods of cultivating the truth to fight, would he be suspected of cheating?

Speaking of this, I have to talk about the level of martial arts in the Flowing Clouds and Rain. Take players as an example, they can be roughly divided into three levels. The first level is that you have learned some skills in the ordinary world. No matter how good you learn, you can only become kings and dominance in the ordinary world. This level is where most players are; the second level is where Ai Ming is, with some methods of cultivation, a bright future for development, and when you fight, magic weapons are flying all over the sky. The limit of practice can become immortals and gods. For example, a player named Indra Choutian, it is said that he has reached the highest point of this level, and he can ascend to the next level; the third level is the level after ascension. This level is unfamiliar to Ai Ming or most players, because after the Flowing Clouds and Rain, there are only a dozen people who can reach this level, and there is no information.

In theory, even if Ai Ming is bad, he will not be defeated without even catching the instructor's move. After all, he is practicing. After practicing for so long, he has not seen the four sisters who have only been learning for a few months have fought more than a hundred rounds with the instructor? This has to mention one of the major shortcomings of Ai Ming's martial arts. He has abundant internal strength, but he can't even move at all. Who said he is lazy? In the past, when Lan Ruo asked him to practice, he always had to just pass by and refuse to work hard. Even the internal strength has improved. Even the supervision of Lan Ruo's will achieve success. As for the instructor, he simply learned it like not learning it.

Learning martial arts is a comprehensive science, where internal strength, eyesight, physical reaction ability and personal cultivation are indispensable, and they are all complementary. At present, Ai Ming only has a deep internal strength, and there is no other achievement at all. The instructor can defeat him with one move. Ai Ming has no eyesight and cannot even see the instructor's body movements clearly. How to fight, what should I wait for if I don't lose.

Thinking of this, Ai Ming's appetite was wide open. He didn't eat much because of his depression. Now he relaxed and attacked the dishes. It could be said that the wind was sweeping the clouds. The four sisters and Feng Dazhan were amazed. God, what happened to the reincarnation of hungry ghosts? It was so terrible. Seeing that the master had let go of his worries, the four sisters relaxed and started laughing in a low voice. They were all worried just now that their swordsman level was higher than Ai Ming.

"I've decided," Ai Ming finally put down his knife and fork, raised his chest and announced loudly. After seeing everyone's eyes looking at him, he said with satisfaction: "Go to sleep." After that, regardless of the expressions of others, he stood up and walked to the bedroom upstairs. He felt so happy that today's resentment finally disappeared from the words just now.

Early the next morning, Ai Ming got up and couldn't wait to run to Xia Zhu's bed outside the bedroom, push Xia Zhu to wake up, and said, "Little lazy guy, get up, the sun is shining on his butt."

Xia Zhu opened her eyes in a daze and saw that it was the master, so she yawned and stretched and said, "Master, why did you get up so early?" She had never seen Ai Ming get up early, and today the sun came out of the West.

Ai Ming's eyes popped out. It didn't matter if Xia Zhu stretched out, and rubbed the quilt covered by her body, revealing a touch of snow-white chest muscles. Ai Ming's hand couldn't help but stretched over it and gently touched it, which was so smooth and tender.

"Ah." Xia Zhu then found that Chunguang was leaking, so he quickly pulled the quilt upward, blocking Ai Ming's view, and two red clouds rose on his face.

Ai Ming smiled and reached his hand in front of his nose to smell it. It smelled so good. Lan Ruo was not here before, and he missed a great opportunity. God would not forgive him. He squatted gently in front of the bed, stroking Mo Xia Zhu's little hand exposed outside, and said, "Xia Zhu, how old are you this year?"

"Eighteen." Xia Zhu murmured in a low voice. If it weren't for Ai Ming's good ears, she wouldn't hear them. She was so nervous now that she was even a fool, and she knew what Ai Ming was going to do.

Eighteen? It happened that it was not too big or too small, Ai Ming was secretly happy. "Oh? It turns out that my little Xia Zhu is already eighteen, not too small, so it should be sensible, hehe." At the beginning, Ai Ming was very serious, but in the end he showed his true face. After saying that, a tiger pounced and flew on her body. Xia Zhu shouted, and was almost suppressed by Ai Ming.

So Ai Ming advanced bravely, Xia Zhu struggled to maintain it, and finally got bald, which was over. In the following days, the other three sisters were inevitably killed by Ai Ming, and they shared the blessings and difficulties.

Ai Ming, who was finally finished, held the beautiful girl in his arms, and felt even more happy in his heart. He gently tidied up Xia Zhu's hair that was stuck on his face because of sweat and said, "Xia Zhu, what do you think?" His tone was quite proud.

Xia Zhu frowned and pouted her mouth and said, "It hurts so hard, it's not fun at all." She wondered how happy she saw Lan Ruo and Ai Ming in daily life, but why did she look like this when she came to her. Usually, she was most afraid of pain. If she hadn't loved Ai Ming, she would have thrown Ai Ming aside and ran away.

"Is that right? It's okay, it's better the second time." After Ai Ming said that, he couldn't help but feel ready to move, and his hands were wandering around Xia Zhu with his humble hands.

Isn't it? Still coming? Xia Zhu was shocked. It would be a dead person to come again. She quickly dissuaded her softly: "Master, I am really tired. Will you be fine next time?" But she didn't care about the function of her words, and Ai Ming was still moving his hands and feet. When she touched the last line of defense, Xia Zhu couldn't help but scream and couldn't help but push Ai Ming out of the bed. Ai Ming shouted "ah" and fell down, sitting on the ground and started to feel sad.

"Master, are you okay?" Xia Zhu was very funny when she saw Ai Ming's appearance. She lay on the edge of the bed and looked down. It didn't matter when she saw Ai Ming's naked body, her face turned red, and she quickly retracted her head, hugged her head with a quilt, and she refused to come out again.

Ai Ming looked at the quilt that was bulging with big bags and shook his head helplessly. It doesn’t matter, the future is long and you can’t escape. Thinking of it, he laughed. "Dongmei... come in." He shouted.

After a long time, Dongmei blushed and pushed the door in. Looking at her, she seemed to be pushed by someone. After glanced at Ai Ming, she lowered her head and whispered: "Master, what are you asking for?" After that, she stood there and no longer spoke, and twisted the corners of her clothes into a ball with both hands.

Ai Ming got up from the ground, walked to Dongmei, tilted her head and looked at Dongmei, and then she realized that she was closing her eyes tightly. Ai Ming looked at her funny. She hadn't seen her before, and she hadn't adapted for so long. It seemed that she would have to strengthen her training in the future. She reached out to hug Dongmei, blew in her ear, and said softly: "Can you get some water for me?" As she said that, she reached out and pinched her chin. The two made the word "Lu". After a long time, they let go.

Dongmei was weak all over and stood with Ai Ming for a while before she woke up. She looked up at Ai Ming and became panicked. She turned her head in a hurry and ran away, almost tripping by the edge of the door.

"Be careful." Ai Ming shouted when Dongmei almost fell down, and saw that it was nothing, he laughed. He turned his head and saw Xia Zhu poking out his little head and watching here. When he turned around, he was so scared that he shook back. Ai Ming slowly walked to the edge of the bed, took off the quilt, exposed Xia Zhu's little face, kissed him, and said, "My little Xia Zhu, you sleep for a while first, wait for the water to come, let's wash together, okay?" As he said that, he laughed.

When Xia Zhu heard that she wanted to wash her head together, she shook her head like a rattle. God, she had just done something shameful and wanted to wash her again. She wouldn't be embarrassed to death. She was shaking her head and heard someone knocking on the door a few times. Then someone pushed the door in. When she saw that it was her three sisters. It turned out that when Ai Ming and Xia Zhu were having fun, they had already gotten up and walked to Ai Ming's room to ask him to get up, but they heard a strange sound inside. After listening carefully, they understood that this sound was not unfamiliar to them. When Ai Ming and Lan Ruo were together, they were no longer there.

You can hear it. I thought that the wife had already come out, but after thinking about it carefully, I immediately understood what was going on. It turned out that one of my sisters had been attacked by Ai Ming, wuwu, so pitiful. But things still have to be done. Every time the master and the wife finished the work, they always had to take a shower or something. They naturally made some preparations for their sisters, so they ordered the stove to burn hot water. When Ai Ming ordered Dongmei to get the water, the water was just right. However, this time Dongmei was reluctant to go in alone, so she had no choice but to go there together.

There is no need to describe the bathing matters, but it is a beautiful scenery. After taking a shower and having breakfast again, Ai Mingshen took Chunlan to the front hall of the courtyard with a refreshing spirit, and met with the wind. As for Dongmei and Qiuju, they stayed in the room to take care of Xia Zhu, who had been grateful for her for the first time, and they would not come out.

"Master, it's early." Feng Dazhan saw Ai Ming always stood up from the chair and bowed. His industry has made his sensitive ears, and he is naturally very clear about what is happening inside. He can't help but secretly envy Ai Ming's happiness.

"Going early, have you eaten?" Ai Ming nodded, sat down, picked up the cup and drank water, and said.

"have eaten."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to the Mercenary Union to register." Ai Ming said. Isn't that? It's almost noon when it makes such a fuss in the morning.

Feng Dazhan nodded, and after Ai Ming finished his tea, he led the way and walked towards the mercenary union.

The Mercenary Union was still the same, and it was in a mess. Ai Ming couldn't wait to run to the registration window, looked inside, and saw someone inside, saying, "Hello, we want to register a mercenary."

The clerk did not raise his head and said, "Several people, give me a professional registration certificate. If there is a professional badge, I will give it to me. Each person will pay 10 yuan Blatt. Have you joined the mercenary group?"

"Five people." Ai Ming took the money, career registration certificate and career badge from Chunlan and handed it over.

The clerk took it, opened it and looked up at Ai Ming and others. It was not simple. There were actually four high-level swordsmen among the six people, all of whom were women, powerful, powerful. You know, women thought that innate factors could be regarded as high-level swordsmen, and now four of them came out all at once, which was not simple. But the other man was much worse, and the intermediate swordsman, I don’t know how he was doing it. It wasn’t a soft-for-nothing person, oh, it looked very similar. The clerk thought to himself, but he was not idle in his hands. After a while, the mercenary certificates of the five people were already ready. "By the way, is there any mercenary group to join?"

"No, by the way, can I form it myself?" Ai Ming asked.

"Yes, it takes three yuan for the handling fee of Terry to form a mercenary group. At the same time, every member of the group is required to join five Blatts. Have you selected the group name?"

Ai Ming thought for a while and said, "Just call it Hanlan Mercenary Group. There are currently six members and leader articles." As the name suggests, the Mercenary Group named this because it remembered Mo Chouyue. She also asked for Feng Dazhan's mercenary certificate and sent the money.

The clerk was very quick to do things, and in a short while, he had to do everything he should do. Of course, he couldn't help but wonder why these people were worse than each other, and there was another junior thief who came up with those high-level swordsmen. After finishing the badges of the six mercenary group, he handed them out. This badge records the name of the mercenary group, level, identity of the mercenary group, mercenary level, profession level, etc. Since the badge was made of magic crystal stones, and was cast by the magician, unless it was used in a special method, the things on it could not be changed, which eliminated cheating. At the same time, it also serves as a storage record of when to receive the task, the completion time, etc.

Ai Ming took over the six badges and looked at them. He saw that except for Feng Dazhan who was an e-level thief, all the others were H-level mercenaries, and the mercenary group was a poor H-level mercenary group.

"Okay, let's take over the task." Ai Mingxian was very happy. He took everyone to find a table to sit down, ordered some food, and looked up at the Mercenary Mission Billboard. After looking at it for a while, Ai Ming then found that there were four sections in total, one of which was different. The first part recorded some relatively simple tasks at low level. This task was easy to complete, but there were very few bounties; the second part recorded high level tasks, with high bounties, but difficult to complete; the third part recorded the latest task announcement, such tasks were easy, difficult, and bounties were high and low, and this task was the favorite of most mercenaries; the fourth part recorded tasks that had not been completed for a long time. Most of these tasks were very bounty, but after hanging for so long, no one had completed them, which shows how difficult it was.

"Lao Zhan, what task should we choose?" Ai Ming looked at the task cards for a long time, feeling a little dazzled.

Feng Dazhan was silent. He made up his mind not to speak, everything was decided by fate. He couldn't speak, saying that he would choose a difficult one. If he didn't waste time, he could complete it. He might as well choose a simple one. If this little guy looked down on him and had a stubborn temper, he insisted on doing it against himself and chose a difficult one, wouldn't it be worth the loss?

"Huh? There is a dragon slaying mission." Ai Ming shouted excitedly.

Feng Dazhan felt a stern heart, and a bad feeling surged in his heart. Look, sure enough, an S-level task was displayed on the billboard recording the new task, with "Dragon Slaying" written on it. The task was called Aiwald. After a closer look, it turned out to be a task of collecting teams to kill Green Dragons at Green Corner Mountain. The bounty looked very generous, and 90% of the dragon treasure belonged to the recruiting team. At the same time, the same dragon slaying mission issued by the lord of Xixi City, the bounty of 1,000 dance private German coins were also owned by the recruiting team, etc., which made people feel excited. But if you think about it carefully, the bounty was the same as the one who didn't say it, and it didn't have to pay out your own pocket.

This task sounds so familiar. Feng Dazhan thought to himself, as if he had heard of it somewhere, so he turned his head and looked at Ai Ming. Ai Ming seemed to remember something, and was standing up and watching everywhere, as if he was looking for someone. Oh, by the way, wasn't a hill dwarf yelling to kill the dragon yesterday? It wasn't his mission? Just as he was thinking, Ai Ming had found the dwarf and walked over.

Feng Dazhan shouted that it was not good, and he complained in his heart. He really didn't want to come whatever he wanted. This little guy was desperate? Slaying dragons? Did he think it was easy to slaughter? If it was easy to kill, someone would have completed this task. He was not the only capable man in the world. Feng Dazhan hurriedly stood up and ran over to block Ai Ming's way, nodded and bowed, and said humbly: "Master, where are you going?"

Ai Ming looked at Feng Dazhan with a slanted eye, knowing what he was worried about, patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, I'm just curious. Come and take a look. Don't worry, I won't do anything random."

Really? Feng Dazhan looked at Ai Ming suspiciously, not believing it. Ai Ming was a little angry when Feng Dazhan saw it. Is he really so untrustworthy? How does this old guy look at people? Humph, I was just curious. When you saw it like this, I wouldn't do anything, so I'm really sorry for you, old guy. Ai Ming patted Feng Dazhan's shoulder again, and Feng Dazhan helped give way and followed behind to the dwarf.

"Hello, can I sit down?" Ai Ming walked to the dwarf and said with a smile. Then, without waiting for the dwarf to answer, he sat down directly. "I heard that you are summoning a team to kill the dragon. Are there any conditions?"

Eward raised his head in a daze, and from the smell of alcohol and blush on his face, he was obviously drunk again. "Why, do you want to take on the task? No problem, as long as you can move, I want it all."

As long as he can move, he wants it all? What is this? Ai Ming was a little unhappy. He didn't know that Ai Ward had never imagined that someone would come to take on the task, because slaying dragons at Green Corner Mountain was like seeking death. The reason why he posted the task was that he had nothing to do. Anyway, he was going to die, and the money on his body was useless. So he just used it to release the task, and he was a living horse. Maybe a blind cat could meet a dead mouse or something. If someone was accompanying him to die, it would be better than going on a lonely road alone. "A little interested." Ai Ming replied with a smile.

Isn't it? Is there a fool really a bit of a trap? Aiwald immediately woke up and stared at Ai Ming desperately, trying to find a flower on his face. "Really...really?" He was a little unbelievable. Seeing Ai Ming nodding, his bean-sized eyes gushed out of his eyes that were big copper bells, whimper... I was so happy, finally a fool was with him, so happy. As he thought about it, he burst into tears.
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