Battling Records of the Chosen One

Lintian didn't care about being ignored. He saw that Lu Wenting had no malice.

"Here is my identification."

Lintian handed over a special bronze plate with the number 39 on the front and 12 on the back.

"Lin 12, from camp 39 of blood killing camp?" Lu Wenting swept it in his hand and recognized Lintian's identity.

He seemed to be a little surprised: "no wonder you are able to hunt so many military exploits. It turns out that you are from the blood killing camp. Which class are you from? Who is the chief instructor? "

"I entered the blood killing camp four years ago, and the chief instructor was Xu Sanqi." Lintian said casually.

Lu Wenting's eyes suddenly became strange and said, "four years ago? Four years ago Are you just in the realm of true martial arts? "

Lintian nodded.

In four years, I have been through the two realms of Linggang and Linghai all the way from Zhenwu realm, and stepped into the ranks of higher Dongtian realm!

This

It's amazing!

Lu Wenting was shocked and silent, and then he said with emotion: "future generations are formidable. By the way, which camp are you from?"

Lintian was stunned and said, "I just arrived at the bloody battlefield today."

"What?"

Lu Wenting lost his voice, his face changed completely, and he seemed to hear an incredible thing, "you said you Just arrived at the bloody battlefield today? "

Lintian frowned. He faintly noticed that something was wrong.

"Here's my recommendation." Lintian took out a jade secret letter from Zhao Tailai and handed it to him.

When Lu Wenting opened it, he was stunned. His face became more and more strange. He was shocked and puzzled. He seemed to have encountered a great problem.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, looked at Lintian and said, "it's late at night. Why don't I ask someone to arrange a residence for you first, and we'll talk about other things tomorrow?"

Lintian nodded and agreed.

……

A moment later, in front of a row of stone houses on the hillside.

"Mr. Lin, most of the houses here are vacant. You can choose one as your own residence."

The servant arranged by Lu Wenting led Lintian here. After a brief introduction, he left in a hurry, leaving Lintian in a daze.

He had wanted to ask about the camp, but the attendant kept his mouth shut from beginning to end.

Lintian took a deep breath, but he didn't think about it any more. He chose a stone house at random and pushed the door in.

The house was obviously uninhabited, and the tables, beds, and furnishings were covered with dust.

After a little cleaning, Lintian lay on the bed, but he had many doubts in his heart, which made him not want to practice.

Camp seven?

It seems that this is not the only camp belonging to the Empire in the bloody battlefield.

And then there is Lu Wenting. When he learned that he arrived at the bloody battlefield today, his performance was too abnormal. There must be some reasons for this.

After thinking for a while, Lintian turned over and pushed the door out.

He needs to ask someone about some basic information about the camp, and he already has a candidate in his heart -

the Guard commander who guards the watchtower.

……

Blood knife tavern.

When the Guard commander who called himself "Lao Huang" arrived here with Lintian, Lintian was surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a place in the camp.

The tavern is very busy. There are three or five groups of monks gathering in it, drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere is noisy and chaotic.

"My Lord, is this a good place to chat? Many practitioners in our barracks, as long as they return from the battlefield, will come here to drink and vent. Otherwise, the days of killing and death will be too monotonous and depressing, and everyone will collapse. "

Lao Huang's face was filled with emotion.

He ordered a pot of wine and sat opposite Lintian to drink. The wine was specially brewed and provided to the monks. It tasted spicy and powerful.

Just a pot of wine consumed 30 points for Lintian, and the two second-class military exploits he exchanged today earned a total of 1000 points.

In other words, a second-class military merit can be exchanged for 500 points.

These points can be used to exchange for everything, including consumption in this pub.

"I want to ask you something." Lintian spoke carefully.

Huang quickly waved his hand: "I don't dare to ask for advice. If I can help you, I promise I will say everything."

Lintian didn't talk nonsense. He asked the question he was most concerned about: "this is the first time that I came to kill blood today. What common sense do you think a new man like me should know first?"

Poof!

The wine in Lao Huang's mouth suddenly spurted out, and he almost burst into tears. However, he didn't pay attention to these. Instead, he looked at Lintian in amazement: "are you kidding, my lord

You're kidding!

Lao Huang is an old man who has been through a sea of corpses for countless times in this bloody battlefield, but he has never seen such a "new man"!Can a new man cut off an arm of the descendants of the dark man royal family?

How can a new man cross the battlefield alone and arrive at the camp safely?

The most terrible thing is that such a new man also brought a mountain like luggage, which contained bloody military exploits!

Lintian hit the table with his fingers carelessly and said with a smile: "do you think I'm joking?"

Lao Huang shook his head, but he looked at Lintian with a strange look that could not be concealed. His look was almost the same as that of Lu Wenting.

Lintian immediately laughed. Huang's reaction made him realize that he didn't find the wrong person this time.

In the following chat, under the intentional guidance of Lintian, he soon got a lot of things from Lao Huangkou.

It turns out that the battlefield of killing blood is like a war plane isolated from the world.

There were eight camps in which the Empire was stationed. In each camp, there was an army of elite imperial cultivators. A king of life and death who was in charge of the camp was in charge of the war.

In addition, there are many casual repair teams in the camp. They come here at risk to fight some military exploits in order to exchange for the necessary wealth.

Most of them are organized by the powerful and powerful forces of aristocratic families. They are very scattered. They often go to the battlefield to hunt and kill the enemy.

Of course, there is no lack of the ruthless role of being alone.

The most important thing is that every three years, the bloody battlefield will open a channel to the Empire!

Only at this time can the imperial practitioners in the bloodkilling battlefield have the opportunity to communicate with the Empire, ask for assistance or replenish military supplies.

But now, half a year before the bloody battlefield opened the channel to the Empire, Lintian suddenly came today, which naturally seemed very abnormal.

"I see."

Lin Xun finally realized that he was "taken special care" by Zhao Tai, and also knew the reason why Lu Wenting and Lao Huang were shocked.

"Every time the channel is opened, it means that a huge transmission array across the interface is opened. The high-level spiritual crystal consumed is astronomical. With the financial resources of the Empire, it can only be started every three years."

Lao Huang was filled with emotion, but his eyes on Lintian became more and more strange. If the boy really arrived at the bloody battlefield today, doesn't it mean that the Empire opened a channel for him?

This is incredible!

"When I came here, I used the transmission array arranged by sages in ancient times, which can only be moved by one person."

Lintian explained casually.

But even so, Lao Huang realized that Lintian's identity was definitely not simple. Otherwise, how could the Empire make an exception to send him into the bloodkilling battlefield?

"So you haven't heard about the Empire in the past two and a half years?"

Lintian asked suddenly.

"Well, it should be so. Unless something unexpected happens, the bloody battlefield and the empire can only communicate once every three years."

Lao Huang nodded.

"Two and a half years ago..."

Lin Xun pondered, "at that time, it seemed that he had just entered the Forbidden City for less than half a year. He had just certified the identity of Lingwen master and participated in the empress's 300 year old birthday banquet..."

"Doesn't that mean that in this bloody battlefield, few people know what they have done in the past two and a half years?"

Thinking of this, Lintian's lips could not help feeling like nothing. "It's OK. The less information about himself, the safer the situation will be..."

"Lao Huang, have you heard about the Lord of xixinfeng?" Lintian couldn't help asking.

Huang YILENG: "the master of xixinfeng? What kind of bird is that? "

Lintian burst out laughing.

Lao Huang became more and more puzzled. The young man was too strange and mysterious. No matter what, he must be a great man. Otherwise, how could he be sent to the bloody battlefield alone today?

Not everyone can enjoy this treatment!

……

"General, I have something urgent to report."

Lu Wenting took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then knocked on the closed door in front of him.

"In."

The door opens quietly, the room space is not big, but it is extremely clean and tidy.

At the moment, there is a dignified middle-aged man with black hair, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, sitting in front of his desk.

Even though he was sitting, he had the spirit of being a dragon and a tiger.

He is the commander of imperial camp 7, general sun lie! He is a king of life and death who is resolute in killing and cutting.

"General, a strange boy came to our camp today..."

Without waiting to ask, Lu Wenting took the initiative to tell all about Lintian, and specifically pointed out that Lintian arrived at the bloody battlefield today.Originally, Chang sun lie didn't care much. Even when he heard Lintian cut off a dark prince's arm, he just let him pick his eyebrows.

But when he learned that Lintian arrived today, Chang sun lie's waist and spine suddenly stood up. At that moment, it was like a mountain rising from the flat ground and straight into the sky, giving people a sense of oppression.

"Alone?" The eldest sun lie asked, and his eyes were overflowing.

Lu Wenting handed over the secret letter: "this is the letter of recommendation written by Lord blood killer. Please have a look at it."

Chang sun lie took a look, eyes first slightly a coagulation, and then a pair of dark as ink eyebrows suddenly locked up.

There was only one sentence in the secret letter: "do things fairly and without special care."

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