September 10, sunny, early Saturday morning, the gate of No. 7 Youyi Avenue in Bailu District was already full of various vehicles and pedestrians.

It is still two blocks away from the most prosperous Balu Street in Bailu District, but in the eyes of some special people, this street is definitely the most prosperous commercial district in the entire Fourth Ring Road.

The Golden Haiyan Trading Market, under its tutu name, carries important trading functions.

Various shops along the road are filled with all kinds of special goods that have just entered the customs.

Especially spiritual materials, most of them sell very well, and there is a constant stream of restocks.

"You don't know how excessive Brother Zheng is. He clearly knows what I'm going to say, but he always changes the subject. The last few times, I've abandoned my ladylike dignity and reserve and asked him on a date, but he still keeps pretending to be stupid!

Acting stupid in front of others! Not a man!"

It was an early morning off on Saturday. Lin Shiyu, who was not on duty, got up early and went shopping with her family.

"As a result, I, I have been harmed by this criticism! You don't know what Xiaowu said in private is unpleasant. 'Sword masters in heat are seen every day, but spirits in heat are quite rare. Tsk, rare animals, good morning.'

I was so angry that I fought with her on the spot in the hall, but I was caught by the ugly kappa and severely criticized on the spot."

"Oh, but then Yabing gave me a good idea, but it didn't make it easy for her. I secretly gave Xiaowu's contact number to a few stinky men who often come to bother her, and told them that Xiaowu gets up at five o'clock on weekdays.

Practice in the morning, when you are in the best and most leisurely mood to talk, let her enjoy the 'good morning greetings' from 'The Sword Master in Heat and the Troublesome Spirit Clan'."

Lin Shiyu was chirping along the way, as happy as a magpie, and the mature OL feeling in the executive office disappeared without a trace.

In fact, it's no wonder she is so happy. Her family, whom she hadn't seen for three months, are back safely. As soon as they come back, they take her out for shopping and a big meal!

As for the exposure of immature nature and the awakening of self-awareness of Shiyu less than ten years ago, this is not a problem in the first place.

What's more, the woman in front of her covering her mouth and laughing lightly is probably the one who knows her own existence best in the world.

In front of her sister Lin Yuying, any disguise is meaningless. She knows him better than he does, and she even knows every inch of his characteristics.

"Ah, so Xiaowu is really a bit exaggerated. I happen to have to go to the civil affairs office tomorrow to do some work. Let's talk to her."

"Don't, sister, don't. She is my good friend no matter what."

"Well, the sister you mentioned looks like a terrorist, and I'm a little sad."

"What are the terrorists doing in front of you?"

The two walked in the street one behind the other, but they had the same effect as Moses dividing the sea. The elder sister was leading the way, and the younger sister was trying to keep up.

It's not that Lin Shiyu doesn't want to walk side by side with her sister, but it's because her sister takes one step at a time and it takes him one and a half steps to keep up. Walking becomes like a trot.

Completely different from Lin Shiyu who has an average body shape, her sister Lin Yuying is over 2.3 meters tall, but she doesn't look bloated at all.

On the contrary, when compared head-on on the catwalk, her sister, who can be called a popular little beauty, can only be regarded as a small-scale ugly duckling in front of her.

Ignoring her unusual height, her exquisite proportions are like an enlarged version of the standard template of a top supermodel. She should be long, thin, and big.

The long legs under the gorgeous clothes are toned and powerful, the black boots make a sound on the ground with every step, the close-fitting leather armor cannot hide the plump and round figure, and the floor-length lion skin cloak is shining with starlight.

The most eye-catching thing is indeed the place mentioned just now. There are at least four or five pieces of equipment shining with spiritual colors, especially the two long knives at the waist, which have obvious spiritual colors.

Her fair and pretty face is clearly that of a young woman in her twenties, but her smile is unusually mature and kind. She has a subtle sisterly nature, which may be closer to a loving motherly nature.

At this time, the mature woman with silver hair and red eyes sometimes looked left and right to look for goods, sometimes looked back and chuckled, teasing her chirping little sister with a doting look.

The combination of two beauties, one big and one small, a super model beauty and a energetic girl next door, naturally attracted the attention of passers-by.

But maybe it's because my sister's equipment is obviously too strong, or maybe it's because she's close to the height of an ordinary giant subspecies, so the journey was smooth.

This is obviously a powerful and wealthy spiritual tribe. Bai Fumei is right in front of them. From time to time, there are new sword masters who are inexperienced and hesitate whether they should have the courage to come and strike up a conversation. Although they will most likely fail, if they succeed, they will reach the sky in one step.

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But either after being swept away by the beautiful eyes, he will gradually become ugly and give up voluntarily, or he will be stopped first by his friends around him.

"The bloody broken horn, the height of a sub-giant, that's the 'Vampire Demon Sakura'. If you want to die, don't drag me with you!"

Lin Yuying's most obvious appearance feature, besides being tall, with silver hair, and blood-colored pupils, is the broken bloody horn between her forehead. But if you look closely, you can see that the horn has a crystal clear texture, is accompanied by spiritual light, and has the smell of spiritual crystals.

The three red spiritual crystals on the left and right sides of the broken horn not only clearly indicate her identity as a spiritual tribe, but also add an eerie beauty to it.

From a distance, the seven blood-colored crystals arranged in a row between the beauty's forehead look like a queen's crown.

But more people said privately that the line of dim blood they saw at night was more like the flashing greedy compound eyes of a hungry night predator.

"It's the first time I've seen her in person. She's even more beautiful than the legend says. Why are my legs shaking! Wait, it's not an illusion, my spiritual blade is shaking too."

"You are stupid. How can the perception of beings at their level be low? Move quickly and don't block the road. As long as you don't seek death, Sister Ying is quite kind, at least when she's in the city."

"Is the hunting team back? It seems that we have gained a lot this time. Sister Yuying, good morning, do you need anything? We have just received a batch of Atel's good goods, do you want to take a look?"

"Okay, do you have Gemu alloy?"

"Yes, the first-class ones are all good products with a purity of over 76%. Please wait a moment while I find the best ones."

Looking at the sister holding it with her fingertips, lowering her head, and slowly putting the silver metal strip into her red lips, she looked like a cute little squirrel eating a pine cone.

Recalling the "prestige" she had just walked along, Lin Shiyu couldn't help showing an envious expression.

"Ah, I really want to be like my sister and become a famous independent mercenary as soon as possible."

In this era that requires unlimited force, mercenaries and battle groups are extremely common, but among the retail armed forces of the four tribes, the free mercenaries of the Eldar tribe are the least, and there are even fewer who have made a name for themselves.

This is not because the number of Free Eldar is small. On the contrary, their population proportion has been increasing year by year.

After all, compared with the sword master who is always troubled by the limit of physical lifespan, the lifespan of the spirit race is several times longer on average. This is not only the natural advantage of semi-silicon-based life, but also because many times the sword master dies in battle, but the spirit blade is killed by his comrades.

Brought back

An ownerless spiritual blade, a spiritual weapon that awakens naturally, exists independently from the beginning, and after awakening its consciousness, it naturally becomes a free spirit.

The free Eldar clan, plus the original sword master-owned Eldar clan who broke up every year, are really quite a lot just looking at the number.

Most of the Eldar who evolved from the Spirit Blade are born warriors, and they feel the desire to evolve through killing, so becoming a warrior is an almost inevitable choice.

The Eldar Tribe has very few completely independent mercenaries, simply because even if most Eldar Tribes become mercenaries, they usually find a sword master to sign a contract with them.

Even the lowest level of spiritual energy sharing contract can make the spiritual energy on hand much more abundant, and can make the Eldar's talent of absorbing spiritual energy take effect, greatly increasing the possibility of one's own evolution.

Not to mention that the most complete contract can also share superpowers, exchange souls and quickly learn each other's martial arts. As long as they are willing to open their memories to each other, improvement is like cheating. There are many martial arts idiots who are crazy about signing temporary contracts to improve their martial arts.

As artificial life forms, the spiritual energy limit of the Eldar is much lower than that of humans. It can be said that the Eldar, who are independent mercenaries, must be in a state of hunger for a long time and can only rely on "supplies" on the battlefield for food.

He couldn't even eat enough, and he had to distribute his spiritual energy to other spiritual blades and artificial spiritual weapons. Life was generally difficult.

In this era, equality among the four races is the general direction. The most basic shared psychic energy contract can be voided at any time and has no binding force at all. So why do you still have to hold back those human low-income households who sell their psychic energy to survive? You can even directly

When I find a listing by the market, there are often mercenaries who sign temporary contracts with them before going on a mission.

But in this context, the completely non-contracted independent Eldar mercenaries who can still be found are not ordinary ruthless characters. Many of them are "Battlefield Death Gods" with independent titles.

When every bit of psychic energy is a soul fragment obtained from the opponent, and every bit of progress is a forcible plunder between life and death, a ruthless character who has successfully reached this point will either have a mountain of bones behind him or

Just fill in the trench.

But now, this ruthless character is as cute as a small animal. He lowers his head and sucks the metal bar, with a satisfied blush on his fair face.

"I really don't know why my sister suddenly changed her mind and wanted to find a sword master after she finally got to this point."

One of the main weapons of the original blood-drinking Oni Sakura, now Oni Sakura's sister, Miss Shiyu, although I can't figure out why her sister suddenly changed her mind and prepared to let a sword master enter her independent life.

But she is still as usual, mindlessly supporting all her sister's decisions!

"Eh? These stinky men! Sure enough, none of them are good!"

Suddenly, her eyebrows stood up, and she instantly looked like a she-cat with explosive hair.

She found that when her sister lowered her head to taste the metal bar, half of the men on the street were looking at her with strange eyes, and some of them had strange smiles on their faces.

"you"

The furious Lin Shiyu was about to curse, but when she saw this, her sister suddenly laughed.

She slightly removed the metal bar with saliva on it, looked around with her beautiful eyes, her phoenix eyes were charming, then she lowered her head slightly, kissed the saliva-stained part, and kissed it with her red lips, and licked and bit it with her wonderful tongue!

"Click."

The steel tooth fell, bleeding cracks were visible to the naked eye, and then the metal bar broke into two pieces.

Next, he was bitten into pieces with a "click, click, click" sound, and the sound of metal shattering sounded in the red lips.

The smiling sister showed off her cute little tiger teeth chewing raw steel, but the faint metallic silver reflection was a bit scary.

Not surprisingly, at that moment, Lin Shiyu saw that the expressions of some men around him had changed as if they were constipated, and their twisted cheeks were full of subtle pain.

"Yes, they should all be high-quality products that have just arrived. Give me 100 pieces. By the way, do you have black mirror steel? And some of my baby's favorite sandy topaz."

In the eyes of my younger sister, the most handsome sister Yu Ying didn’t even look back and just used her card to shop for goods.

"It's a big meal, it's a big meal!"

I don’t have the ability to chew the ultra-high hardness Gram alloy raw, but my sister will not forget about me. Lin Shiyu has been waiting for three months just for today!

"Isn't this Miss Shiyu? Hello, long time no see."

But at this time, there are always ignorant people running out.

"Who are you?! Do I know you?"

But Lin Shiyu, a government worker, couldn't say this even when it came to her lips.
To be continued...