Alien Slayer God Mercenary

"Have you heard that the people from the special training class are back?"

"Yeah, I understand. They have all signed up to participate in the trials!"

"It is said that only their boss did not sign up for the competition."

"Yes! It's such a pity. I also wanted to see how strong he is. I didn't expect that he wouldn't participate."

"However, there are many experts gathered in this trial, so it will definitely be exciting."

"Well, it's spread everywhere now. Even the disciples of the legendary mage Master Qingfeng have signed up. I believe it will be very exciting when the time comes."

"Oh! Is that the super genius named Sima Feng?"

"Yes! I heard that when he was tested, the elemental affinity was close to 90%."

"Guaiguai Longdi Cave! The future is really limitless."

…

Ever since it was known that everyone in the special training class returned to the academy to participate in the selection competition, people in the entire academy began to talk about it. Many people felt regretful that Long Fei did not participate. Everyone wanted to feel the strength of the boss of the special training class.

Not really that strong.

The special training class is a symbol of honor in the eyes of most people. Those who can enter the special training class will definitely have a few brushes. Of course, there are a few people who disdain to enter the special training class, but

This small number of people are basically just jealous. Only a few people who are self-reliant, strong, and aloof can really feel disdain.

Regarding the comments from the outside world, Long Fei didn't feel the slightest bit. Anyway, it didn't hurt or itch. Long Fei didn't plan to go out in the past two days and stayed in the dormitory, except for practicing.

Hundan also moved into dormitory 00544, temporarily sleeping in Xiaopao's bed. Traveling around in various mountains all year round, it was rare to sleep in bed. Now that he finally had such an opportunity, he simply couldn't sleep in bed.

Everyone in the special training class is not as cool as Hun Dan, and they are training nervously. If they want to be as cool as Hun Dan, they must have enough strength. Now they have just entered the realm of the Great Mage, and the day after tomorrow is the selection competition

In the past two days, they did not dare to relax at all.

Chen Yan didn't spend much time in the dormitory these days. She basically spent time in the actual practice room. Long Fei really didn't understand why she was working so hard. Did she want to win the championship? It seemed impossible. For Chen Yan, Long Fei always

It feels elusive.

In fact, it was a bit selfish for Long Fei to ask everyone in the special training class to sign up for the competition. Because Chen Yan wanted to go, Long Fei asked everyone to go with him. One was to support Chen Yan, and the other was to not make Chen Yan feel isolated.

.Long Fei didn't know what was wrong with him. No matter what happened, whenever Chen Yan was involved, he would always lose his sense of proportion and even make slight concessions to his own principles and purposes.

I don’t know where this guy Dugu Qiuou has gone, and he can’t see anyone all day long. When Long Fei thought of this guy, he couldn’t help but shake his head and smile bitterly, and said to himself: "This kid must be looking for a flower girl." Long Fei fell down.

He is indeed the person who knows Dugu Qiuqiu the best. During this time, he had been holding back Dugu Qiuqiu in the Luoshen Mountains for more than two months. Now that he is finally back, he has to hurry up and get rid of the fire.

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There is a street beside the canal of the imperial capital called Fengyue Street. This street is famous throughout the tulip empire.

As its name suggests, this whole street is full of romantic places. It is said that this romantic street is fifteen miles long, and there are thousands of large and small brothels. It is really a place of fireworks. Even Liu Xiahui like Long Fei

Everyone has heard of it, which shows how famous it is.

It is quiet here during the day, but at night it is brightly lit and magnificent. Together with the Imperial Palace and the Tulip Magic Academy, it is known as the three holy places in the imperial capital. It is also called a paradise for spending money. Folks once jokingly called it:

"I have never walked on Fengyue Street, and I have never come to the Imperial Capital."

No matter whether you see princes, grandsons or civil and military ministers here, don't be surprised, because even His Majesty the Emperor will visit here occasionally.

In this continent, instead of banning this romantic affair, it vigorously promotes and supports it. As long as you have enough money, you can drink and eat meat here without any scruples.

In fact, it is not that no one has considered banning or obliterating this industry, and has even taken action to do so. However, no one has ever succeeded. The result of suppression is not that it disappears, but that it develops and grows more rapidly.

Starting from the birth of civilization and continuing to this day, this romantic trade has never disappeared for thousands of years, and it is impossible to disappear. Because wherever there are people, there will be desires, and where there are desires, there must be a place to solve them.

It's better to block it than to open it up. People have understood this truth many years ago. Since we can't let it die, then use rules to restrict it. This will benefit others and ourselves, so why not do it?

Among the thousands of entertainment venues on Fengyue Street, the most famous is undoubtedly the Flower Burial Building. When it comes to the Flower Burial Building, everyone in the entire imperial capital knows it. Because the three words "Flower Burial Building" mean that

It was written by Sikong Ao, the founder of the Tulip Empire.

It is simply unbelievable that a brothel could win a plaque from the founding emperor, and its status can be imagined.

Of course, the Flower Burial Building is not famous all over the world because of this. The Flower Burial Building has its own uniqueness and charm. First, the women in the Flower Burial Building are all talented and capable of conquering the country. Second,

The threshold of the Flower Burial Building is extremely high, and you can't enter just by having money. Those who can enter the Flower Burial Building must have a prominent status or be powerful.

In the middle of Fengyue Street, there is a 100-foot-tall building, towering into the clouds. The entire building covers an area of ​​100 acres. Compared with the surrounding buildings, it stands out like a flock of chickens. A huge golden plaque hangs above the main entrance of this building, with the word "Burial" written on it.

Flower House.

This is the world-famous Flower Burial Building!

At this moment, in the funeral flower building.

A young man in white was holding a wine bottle and pouring wine for another young man in smart clothes, with a smile on his face: "Second brother, I didn't expect that you and the eldest brother have been away for more than two months. I'm very depressed, little brother.

"The words were spoken and the wine was full.

"Don't come here, kid. I see you are enjoying yourself in this Flower Burial Tower every day, why are you depressed?" The young man took a sip and said with a smile.

"I don't come here every day. This is to welcome you, second brother. It's a pity that my eldest brother doesn't like this kind of place. Otherwise, the three of us would have a really happy time drinking." There was a trace of regret in the young man's words.

"Boss, he never likes this kind of place. I didn't dare to mention it to him when I came here." The young thief said with a smile.

These two people are none other than Dugu Qiuou and Sikong Nanfeng. The two of them already share the same chemistry, so when Dugu Qiuou comes back, he naturally wants to bring Sikong Nanfeng along to have some fun.

"Xiao Feng, I heard that there is a new oiran in the Flower Burial Building. It is said that many princes and ministers are fascinated by her. Is this true?" Dugu Qiuou stared at the performing arts stage outside the window and asked with a smile.

The design of this funeral building is also relatively unique. As soon as you enter the door, you will see a wide circular hall with a performing arts stage in the middle. On the second floor, there are private rooms surrounding the hall. To sit in the private rooms, just open the window.

You can overlook the entire hall.

"Second brother, you are really a dog in this respect. I am willing to give you the upper hand." Sikong Nanfeng gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "This courtesan has just arrived, but this woman is really impressive. Needless to say, she looks good.

, Her talents are really admirable. She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially the piano and painting, which are simply the best." Sikong Nanfeng couldn't help showing admiration when he said this.

"Oh! Is she really such a goddess? Then I want to see her!" Dugu Qiuqiu asked herself what kind of woman he had not seen among countless women. Seeing Sikong Nanfeng praise her so highly, she was really curious.

"Miss Ru Weiwei is here!"

"It's Miss Ru Weiwei!"

…

Suddenly, a burst of warm cheers erupted in the hall.

"Second brother, look, this Miss Ru Weiwei is the oiran who just arrived." Sikong Nanfeng stood up and said with a smile, looking at the group of people who were slowly entering the hall.

"Oh! Let me take a look!" Dugu Qiuou said and quickly stood up and looked down the window.

I saw a group of big men surrounded by a woman in white, who was slowly walking towards the performing arts stage. Dugu Qiuqiu was suddenly startled, and her heart was touched. She secretly sighed: "There is such a beautiful woman in the world!"

She has a graceful figure and an airy temperament. What is even more fascinating is her pair of smart eyes, which are like pearls in the dark night.

"Second brother, second brother...second brother!!!" Seeing Dugu Qiuou standing there blankly without any reaction, Sikong Nanfeng could only yell.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Dugu Qiuou finally came to his senses and asked casually, but his eyes were still fixed on the woman in white.

"It's okay!" Sikong Nanfeng shook his head and smiled, and said to himself: "Second brother seems to be fascinated by this woman too."

At this time, the woman in white suddenly turned her head to look at Dugu Qiuou, smiled slightly, and then walked towards the stage.

Maybe it was Sikong Nanfeng's roar that caught her attention. Or maybe it was Dugu Qiuou's hot eyes that made her aware.

"She smiled at me! She smiled at me!" Dugu Qiuqiu felt her heart tremble at this moment, and her mind suddenly lost control. She really looked back and smiled. That smile was like a soldering iron, deeply imprinted on Dugu.

Qiu Ou couldn't get it out of her mind.

"Everyone! The old rules. First, we will auction off one of Miss Weiwei's paintings. As long as you take the photo, Miss Weiwei will play a piano piece for you in return. Do you have any objections?" At this time, a lean middle-aged man stood in front of the audience.

Said loudly in front of the stage.

"No comment!"

"agree!"

"Don't talk nonsense, my young master is waiting for Miss Weiwei to play a song for him alone!"

…

Everyone below impatiently echoed, as if they couldn't wait to be Miss Weiwei's guest.

"I have an opinion!"

At this moment, an extremely discordant voice suddenly came from the hall.

quiet!

The hall suddenly became silent.

Everyone looked for this voice with great anger.

How can such a beautiful person not be angry when someone interrupts her?

Dugu Qiuou also glared at each other. He saw a very handsome young man in white, holding a white fan in his hand and waving it gently, with a slight smile on his face, slowly approaching the stage.