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Chapter 11 Desperate Strong Bow Shocks the Soul (Part 2)

Wuming walked out of the inn and walked back straight away. After contacting these days, Wuming no longer knew nothing about external affairs. Through chatting with Gerry and others, he still knew some external affairs.

For example, those warriors who do not work for production, as well as those wandering magicians or other professions who do not rely on power, rely on what they live for.

Adventurer union or mercenary union. This is the place where these people go the most often, and there are always endless tasks there, ranging from finding a kitten and puppy, or helping others catch mice, from killing people and revenge, or destroying bandits and robbers.

When I was looking for a place to live, Wuming once saw a mercenary union.

To rob a family? Instead of destroying other people's lives, it is better to let these noble children who do not know the hardships of life help ordinary people well.

Wuming walked into the Mercenary Union and looked at the notices on the wall, and admired himself for being able to come up with such an idea.

"Catch Jack the Ripper's Extremely Repeated Criminal, Life and Death Reward forty Silver Coins"

"Catching the thief Fu Tiandiao, regardless of life and death, and giving a reward of 100 silver coins"

"Looking for Wife and Friends' Bags, Two Coins for Meeting People, Two Coins for Meeting Corpse" is obviously a special task.

Wuming seriously eliminated each task notice, and soon saw a task he wanted to find above the bulletin board: "Eliminate the wind bandits a hundred miles away from the west of the city, and offer a reward of 200 gold coins."

"That's it." Wuming quickly came to the front of the stage and spent two silver coins in exchange for information about the Breaking Wind Bandits. Under the strange gaze of others, he turned around and quickly left the union.

The bandits of Qifeng Mountain have been entrenched in Jifeng Mountain for more than half a year, and there are about 150 people in the mountain village. The leader of the bandits' head Zhan Yi's force is unknown, and the overall strength of the bandits is unknown.

The moment when this information was placed in front of Feiyan, the princess who was still complaining just now immediately emitted the excited light of the child when he saw the toy.

"Good job." Feiyan patted Wuming's familiar shoulder: "It turns out that there is still interesting place in this world. You can get rewards while doing something for the people. Go and gather Domotoki and the others, and we set off immediately."

"Your outfit is not suitable for fighting." Wuming stepped out of the door and said, "It is necessary to disguise yourself, two silver coins."

Wuming walked out of Feiyan's door, and a dark blue coarse cloth bag was added at the door. Feiyan stepped forward and opened it and saw a set of samurai men's clothing that matched her body. Although the armor that protected the keys of the body did not have any exquisite patterns, it added a few heroic spirit with this samurai suit.

Feiyan wore a samurai suit, turned her body carefully in front of the mirror with satisfaction, and secretly looked at Wuming, who had already stood in the assembly team below, pouted her lips and vomited her cute little tongue: "Hmph! This big-headed soldier also has a careful side. He is a little stingy, and has to say the price for a set of clothes to make this princess pay back. I really don't understand what gentlemanly demeanor is."

After Domotoki organized the team, he came to Wuming and looked at the other party fiercely, and whispered: "I actually know how to use the princess' personality to manipulate us nobles. How great can a thing that can't practice martial arts develop?"

Wuming quietly checked his set of tools for hunting. This was something a hunter had to do seriously before every hunting, as if he had not heard of Domotoki's threat.

This kind of answer that was completely indifferent to the other party was even more hurtful than opening the answer. Domotoki felt that his dignity was seriously damaged and his face turned pale.

"Domotoki, what are you doing standing there? It's time for us to set off." Feiyan's question rescued Domotoki from his embarrassment.

"Yes, princess..." The moment Domotoki turned around and saluted, he realized that the handsome princess had a unique taste and was also so charming.

Feeling everyone's surprised and admiring eyes, Feiyan turned around again and smiled and said, "Does it look good?"

A sound of praise suddenly sounded in the crowd, but Wuming nodded with a smile and said nothing.

"It's true that he is stingy, even praise is so stingy." Feiyan complained in a low voice for a moment, turned around and took the long sword sent by the guard and hung it around her waist. She waved her little hand and said proudly: "For the peace of the people, let's set off now!"

Knight Gerry fell to one knee and knelt in front of the princess and said anxiously: "Your Highness, Princess, I remember someone translated a sentence from the ancient military book: Only by knowing me and the enemy can you win every battle. We don't know the true strength of the bandits, nor do we know their defense deployment, and the rash attack is too hasty."

Domotoki was so angry that Wuming had nowhere to vent his anger. Seeing the mastermind who recruited Wuming appeared and spoke without thinking, he stood in an opposition position and said proudly: "Knight Gerry is too timid? How can a few bandits be our opponent? Is your courageous knight spirit still there?"

Gerry took a deep breath, not caring about the other party's background and said: "Mr. Baron, I did this just to better protect the princess's life. Have you forgotten the danger you encountered in the wilderness not long ago?"

Domotoki's scalp was exposed, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his right hand directly held the long sword on his waist: "Knight Gerry..."

"Don't argue anymore." Feiyan stood between the two and said with a thoughtful look on her face: "I have decided to rush to the vicinity of Jifeng Mountain first, and then send someone to inquire."

Domotoki sent back the half-pulled sword back with a fierce smile on his face.

Gerry had no choice but to get up and return to the team, and many nobles threw disdainful expressions at him.

Wuming rode an ordinary gray horse he bought with money, following the team slowly forward. Gerry, who could not integrate into the circle of noble children, kept whispering to Wuming's riding skills.

Soon, Gerry was shocked by Wuming's learning ability. At first, Gerry couldn't help but give some advice because he saw Wuming riding a horse so badly.

With Grie's guidance, Wuming immediately understood the basic principles of riding a horse. Grie was slightly surprised and pointed out Wuming a little about riding, and soon Wuming learned it again.

Gerry was surprised and began to want to tell a few riding techniques that Wuming could not learn quickly, but soon Gerry found that his guidance could only allow Wuming to grow his skills without any chance to stump the other party.

Domotoki turned around and saw Wuming doing various riding movements on the horse. The corner of his mouth raised slightly to Feiyan beside him and said, "Your Highness, we haven't played riding for a long time. Why not compare it now? See who can reach the vicinity of Jifeng Mountain first?"

Feiyan raised the horse whip in her hand and thrust hard on the horse's butt. The horse neighed and rushed forward quickly. Then Domotoki made the same quick move.

Others were afraid that the princess would encounter any danger, so they all rushed to chase the princess.

Seeing this, Gri whispered Domotoki and swear words, and he also slapped Wuming to catch up with him.

After all, Wuming's horse is not a good horse and cannot be compared with the war horses under Feiyan and others. It is gradually thrown away some distance. Fortunately, Wuming buys horses and pulls heavy objects every day, and is a little better than those war horses in terms of endurance. Wuming is not afraid of being embarrassed. He looks at the flying dust following the brigade from afar. After running nearly a hundred miles, Wuming chases the nobles who ride the war horses and gradually catches up with Feiyan who is running in the front.

"How is that possible? How could the broken horse run past the descendants of my horse?" Domotoki asked himself in surprise when he turned around and saw Wuming.
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