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Chapter 365 The Birth of a Tree(1/2)

Seeing that he was not the only one who had been cheated, Xu Le felt much better.

Although Ding Ke grabbed his hair and punched him several times, he had eaten all the food and the smell could never come back.

Bai Jing looked at Xu Le, whose hair was pulled by the black cat, with a complicated expression.

Her thoughts were also a little blurry.

Xu Le's state really made it impossible for her to correspond to the person the old mercenary mentioned before.

But the old mercenary had no reason to lie to her. As long as she bought a newspaper after going back, everything would be clear.

"Someone just told me..."

"tell you what?"

"Some people say that you killed many people at the guard hall. Is it true?"

"Ah, that's what you're talking about. It can be said to be true."

"...how is this possible for a newbie like you?"

"I've told you that I'm not a newbie, and what you see may not be true. Many people can pretend, and many people have many facets. Don't think that you are very accurate in judging people, in case you are not accurate.

Woolen cloth?"

In front of Xu Le, Bai Jing has always played the role of teacher.

Now that she has been educated by Xu Le, she is still not used to it.

"Don't act like you are a senior in front of me. I have more experience than you."

Although she heard that Xu Le was a very scary character, after getting in touch with him, she still felt that the Xu Le in front of her was more real.

So I wasn't too afraid of him.

Xu Le smiled, it seemed that everyone liked to do such things as preaching.

He actually started to have these symptoms too.

"I used to have a very good friend, also named Bai Jing."

"Hey, man, if you want to pick up girls, this kind of rhetoric is too cliche. I used to have a friend or something like that..."

Seeing the disdain on Bai Jing's face, Xu Le was not angry, but he did not stop talking.

"Are you thinking too much? The Bai Jing I'm talking about is quite old. She should have been 40-50 at that time? Thinking about it this way, Brother Shu's taste is really unique."

Hearing what Xu Le said, Bai Jing's face suddenly turned ugly.

No one likes to be called old, even if it's a little bit metaphorical.

"I look a lot like that friend of yours?"

"Yes, she is also a person who likes to preach, and she is also my mission guide."

"Have you ever done any field missions? What about her?"

"died."

"Died in battle?"

"It should be considered that he died of old age."

Xu Le is not ridiculous in this regard. Bai Jing's life was already overdrawn at that time, and the last move that bloomed consumed all her life.

So he really died of old age.

"Will you die of old age at the age of 40-50?"

"Martial artist, injuries and battles must have overdrawn your life."

"Although that is what I say, it would be a pity to die of old age at this age."

"Yes, it's a pity that her death had a great impact on my former team, and it was eventually disbanded."

"So, what kind of person is she?"

"If I had to describe it specifically, it would probably be smooth. She always upholds smooth justice and is a very capable and special friend."

When Bai Jing heard the word smooth, she nodded approvingly.

"Smooth justice? This is in line with my style. You should be more diplomatic in life and work, so that you can develop more easily, don't you think?"

Xu Le narrowed his eyes, then shook his head:

"wrong."

"Isn't it right? Is it wrong to be smooth? What's wrong?" Xiao Baijing was a little unconvinced. She felt that smooth justice was good.

Xu Le touched Ding Ke to calm him down.

"I used to think that smooth justice was correct, but later I discovered that the so-called smooth justice is actually just a helpless choice.

Precisely because there is no absolute strength and power, compromise and tact are needed."

"If you do things too absolutely, it will only lead to conflict."

"Then have you seen the Red Moon Temple's smoothness?" Xu Le suddenly asked.

"Forehead……"

"The Red Moon Temple has not yet allowed experts above level 4 to appear in Zion and Beacon. This is their suppression of other cities.

They have never had the concept of tact. Their absolute strength gives them absolute suppression, so they can control other cities as they wish."

"What you said is too far away." Bai Jing suddenly felt guilty.

Xu Le nodded, these questions were indeed too far away for Bai Jing.

But for him, it's not far away.

He was one of the councilors of Zion and a level 4 warlock. He was assassinated by the Red Moon Temple, more than once.

In this case, tact has become meaningless.

Because he cannot resist the power of the Red Moon Temple, he hopes to change.

"I just said it casually."

"What did you do in the past?"

"This is a secret."

"No, forget it if you don't say it."



After the chat between the two ended, Bai Jing returned to the team to have dinner with the others.

Xu Le didn't go there. Except for Bai Jing, he didn't want to have too much contact with other mercenaries. Too much contact would easily expose him.

But he had no intention of leaving the camp. Looking at the huge moon in the sky, Xu Le began to try to absorb the moon spirit.

"Why can you still be a meow when it comes to things like Mu Yue?" Ding Ke looked at Mu Yue's Xu Le with a confused expression.

"Yes, why can we still do things like Mu Yue?"

Xu Le himself was also confused. According to his current state, he should be rejected by both Hongyue and Gu Yinduo.

He no longer belongs to any system.

I wonder if the Night Fury is like me and never gets the recognition of the Ancient Yinduo Mother Tree.

But if you think about it carefully, the attitude of Guyinduo's mother tree towards the other sons of Guyinduo doesn't seem to be very good.

"Anyway, just suck it and that's it."

Time passed by, and without the constraints of trivial matters, Xu Le was completely immersed in the joy of cultivation.

Is it fun to practice this kind of thing?

Of course there is, especially if you absorb the power that exists in the world.

The spirit of the red moon, or the power of ancient sounds.

Even if his psychic pool is full, this process will strengthen his body, albeit only a little.

But the joy that growth brings is unparalleled.

After practicing for about 5 hours, it was already 12 o'clock. Even though Tianrui Lifeng mercenaries had a rich nightlife, they had already started to rest at this time.

Only a few mercenaries were left standing vigil, each on guard.

The firelight illuminated the surroundings, and there were some sounds of wild beasts in the wild environment.

Of course, it doesn't have to be a beast.

Bai Jing didn't have to keep vigil, but she kept thinking about the scene of Xu Le killing people in the guard hall, which made her unable to sleep.

Turning her head, Bai Jing found that Xu Le hadn't rested yet. She curled her lips:

"This guy, even though he doesn't have a night watch duty, he still doesn't take a rest. A rookie is just a rookie."

He closed his eyes and squinted for a while, but when he opened them again, Xu Le had disappeared again.

"He left the team? At this time."

Bai Jing looked at her watch and squinted. More than an hour had passed and it was almost 2 o'clock now.

If Xu Le goes out at this time, isn't that asking for death?

"No, we have to find him."

Picking up the lantern, Bai Jing was about to go out. The mercenary on guard at night asked:
To be continued...
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