After thinking about it, Qin Yu gave a slight salute to the man shrouded in silver scale armor.
"Although I don't know if what you said is true, I choose to believe you, so I owe you a favor, and I will definitely compensate you double in the future."
"Hey"
The man shrouded in the silver scale armor chuckled, "My name is Liao Li, I am the commander of the Qinghe City Silver Scale Guards. As for your favor, I will remember it!"
"Let's go, come with me to see how the battle is going!" Guan Shanyue drove the wind-tearing beast under the seat, shouted softly, and ran away quickly.
"Liao Li, Commander of the Silver Scale Guards of Qinghe City. I remember you, and one day I will return this favor to you!"
Qin Yu lowered his head and said in a voice that could only be heard by himself. When he raised his head, his eyes were clear again, and the trace of frustration just now had disappeared without a trace.
At this time, Qin Yu discovered that the battle ended not long after the Silver Scale Guards joined. Hundreds of orcs were strangled by less than a hundred Silver Scale Guards, and they were all destroyed before they could last long.
Even the strong man of the Sirius tribe who was riding a blue wolf was killed by a young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties.
Qin Yu asked himself that he had the strength to kill the strong men of the Sirius clan and his subordinate Qing Lang, but it was absolutely impossible to do it as neatly as that young man, so he couldn't help but look at the young man twice.
The young man seemed to feel that someone was watching him. He turned back to Qin Yu and nodded with a toothy smile. He shook the blood-stained sword in his hand and shrugged his shoulders to show that he was not stressed.
On the battlefield, the soldiers of Kuezhan Village began to clean up the situation, provide some treatment to the injured, and then collect the soldiers who died in their own village, preparing to wait for the village to hold a ceremony for these fallen heroes before letting them bury them in peace.
As for the orc corpses of the beast god clan, they were plundered, piled together, and then burned cleanly.
All these things were carried out under the organization of the village chief of Kuangzhan Village. Meng Tian immediately faced Liao Li, the commander of the Silver Scale Guards.
After Meng Tian saluted, he stood next to Liao Li, with a rare expression of excitement. Meng Lie was slightly injured. After hastily bandaging, he slipped to Qin Yu's side and jumped up and down asking how Qin Yu could be so powerful.
Liao Li glanced at Meng Tian who was standing by the side, turned over and jumped off his mount, punched Meng Tian hard on the chest and laughed.
"You guy, you've been bullied to the doorstep, why don't you know how to send me a signal?"
"Haha" Meng Tian giggled and scratched his head. This expression was not even half as stable as before. It was clearly not much different from his son Meng Lie's behavior around Qin Yu.
After the two hugged each other, they began to talk in a low voice. It seemed that the two of them looked very familiar.
Not long after, Meng Tian greeted Qin Yu and Meng Lie with a hearty smile, and Liao Li also reached out to call the young man from the Silver Scale Guard who had killed the strong man from the Sirius tribe.
Qin Yu grabbed Meng Lie, who was beating constantly, and dragged him over. After reaching the two of them, he let him go. He saluted, "Uncle Meng, Commander Liao."
"Uncle Liao" Meng Lie didn't dare to do anything wrong in front of his father, so he could only salute Liao Li obediently.
Liao Li looked Meng Lie up and down, walked over, stretched out his hand and patted Meng Lie on the shoulder vigorously, laughed twice and said, "Not bad, he has the style of your father back then, good!! Haha..."
"This sword has followed me to kill enemies for twenty years, and I have drunk the blood of countless enemies. Now I am giving this sword to you. You kid can't let it be buried."
After finishing speaking, Liao Li took off the giant sword hanging from his waist and threw it to Meng Lie.
"This is..." Meng Lie took the giant battle sword thrown by Liao Li and pulled the sword out of the scabbard. A bright light flashed, and a trace of bloody murder rushed out.
Meng Lie gently stroked the sword and said excitedly, "Haha, Uncle Liao, you are finally willing to give me your mountain-splitting sword, haha!"
Seeing Meng Lie holding his sword and giggling, Meng Tian beside him was so angry that he slapped him in the face.
"Asshole, that's what your Uncle Liao used to kill enemies. You can't play with it as you please. Why don't you return it to your Uncle Liao quickly?"
"Just send him away." Liao Li raised his hand to stop Meng Tian, and sighed heavily, "I may not have the chance to go to the battlefield again in the future. I won't be able to use this sword, not to mention I still have a battle gun in my hand!"
"What's going on?" Meng Tian jumped up when he heard this and said, "Could it be that those bastards won't even let you go?"
"Hey..." Liao Li just shook his head and refused to speak.
The young Silverscale Guard on the side said, "This time, the city lord's palace issued an order to disband the four major city guards of gold, silver, copper and iron, leaving only three thousand city guards to guard Qinghe City."
"Let's not talk about this for now." Liao Li raised his hand to stop the young man from continuing.
After looking at Qin Yu for a while, he asked Meng Tian, "Who is this young hero? He has the strength of a sixth-level warrior at such a young age. It is really not simple. Even among all the big families in Qinghe City, he cannot be found.
Such an outstanding disciple!"
"Brother Qin Yu, I picked him up outside Qingshan, haha!" Meng Lie said with a silly smile, still holding his sword tightly in his arms and refusing to let go at all.
"Beyond Qingshan??" Liao Li looked at Qin Yu in confusion, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and asked, "Which family are you from? How could you be rescued by Meng Lie outside Qingshan?"
"I'm not a member of a family. I have been practicing with my master deep in the mountains since I was a child. This time, my master threw me out and asked me to go out and make a living. As soon as I woke up, Meng Lie rescued me and brought me back to Kuezhan Village!"
Qin Yu could only lie. He couldn't tell others that he swallowed a soul inexplicably, activated the system and merged his blood, and even more incredible, he crossed thousands of miles of mountains and came to the other side of the Qingshan Mountains!
If he told the truth, no one would believe him, so it would be better to deal with it with half-truths. Moreover, he was not lying. First, he was abandoned by his family, so he was not considered a member of the family.
He said that the Miracle System was his master, and he did wake up inexplicably and arrived at the Mad War Village without knowing what was going on.
Qin Yu was talking casually, but Liao Li didn't think so after hearing this. Not to mention that he was so strong at a young age, just what Qin Yu said about practicing in the mountains with his master since he was a child is enough to make people think.
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What kind of strength does a strong man who can lead his disciples practice deep in the Qingshan Mountains have?
At least at this moment, Liao Li attributed Qin Yuzi's fictitious master to the legendary strong man who surpassed the limit.
Otherwise, how could it be possible to cultivate those young and outstanding disciples, or how could it be possible to lead the disciples to live and practice deep in the Qingshan Mountains.
The strong ones beyond the limit mentioned by Liao Li refer to the existence that surpasses the War Saint. On this continent, there are three levels of cultivators' strength, namely warrior/magician - war general/great magician - war saint/
Holy magician.
However, there are legends that there are a group of powerful beings hidden in the major Jedi and secret realms on the mainland. The power of those people has exceeded the limit, that is, beings beyond the saint level.
Qin Yu's casual lie caused Liao Li to have this misunderstanding. Of course, Liao Li couldn't be blamed for this. After all, judging from Qin Yu's age, it is indeed unbelievable that a seventh-level warrior has a cultivation level close to the eighth level.
Secondly, the Qingshan Mountains are a famous Jedi on the mainland, filled with countless secrets.
Generally speaking, large and medium-sized mercenary groups and adventure teams can only operate on the outermost periphery. Those who dare to go even a little deeper than tens of thousands of miles have no chance of making it out alive without the strength of a warrior or above. As for the strong ones with saint-level strength, they can only reach 20,000.
Activities within 30,000 miles.
There was once a group of top saint-level experts from more than a dozen continents who explored the Qingshan Mountains together. They went 50,000 miles deep, and in the end everyone died inside.
Only one of the strongest people managed to escape, but he was too seriously injured to be treated. He only vaguely uttered a few words such as fifty thousand miles and passed away.
Fifty thousand miles, compared to the tens of thousands of miles of the entire Qingshan Mountains, is just the outer edge.
How deep is the green mountain in Qin Yu's mouth? One hundred thousand miles or one million miles? Liao Li no longer dares to think about it anymore. That kind of existence is not something he can control at will, but from the look in his eyes when he looked at Qin Yu,
There is already an indescribable kind of envy.
"There are dead people everywhere here. It's better not to stand here and talk."
Meng Tian held Liao Li with one hand and Qin Yu with the other and said with a smile, "Let's go to my house and talk again. Meng Lie, go to the village chief's house and bring me all the good wine buried underground."
"Okay!" As soon as Meng Lie heard about the good wine buried in the ground at the village chief's house, his mouth watered. After agreeing readily, he picked up the mountain-splitting sword and ran towards the village chief's house.