The hunters' cultivation has all reached the advanced level in the past three years.
The scholar and the Taoist priest are both level eight warriors.
The others are level seven.
At this moment, the hunters' eyes are all focused on Qin Ze, looking at this strange man.
Bianbianhuashui introduced the three newcomers: "Yes, this is my new friend, a swordsman who can't use a sword!"
All three of them showed strange expressions on their faces.
Is there a swordsman who can't use a sword?
Bianbianhuashui stood up and gave the three people a warm hug in turn.
"Long time no see, everyone!"
The scholar showed a look of disgust on his face.
The Taoist priest smiled slightly: "Long time no see."
Brother Biao looked around: "Has the deer not arrived yet?"
Bianbianhuashui explained: "The procedure for leaving the abyss is more complicated, but it will be soon."
The few people then sat around the table next to them, chatting about their recent situation, and gradually forgot about Qin Ze, the "new friend".
Miss Jianxia's curious voice rang in Qin Ze's mind: "Do you know them?"
Qin Ze: "Yes."
Miss Jianxia wondered: "Then why don't you go up and say hello to them?"
Qin Ze said lightly: "It's not time yet."
"Sorry everyone, I'm late!"
As the door of the bar was pushed open again, a slim figure in black tights hurried in.
It was Lu Tongtong.
She had obviously just returned from the front battlefield, and she hadn't had time to change her combat uniform.
Xiaolu has grown taller, and is no longer the little lotus with pointed corners.
The baby fat on her face disappeared. Although she is still so cute, she has a tendency to transform into a cold and arrogant sister.
Qin Ze couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Girls really change a lot when they grow up."
The edge of the water greeted Lu Tongtong to sit down: "You're not late, we just arrived."
The only empty seat was behind Qin Ze.
Before sitting down, Lu Tongtong curiously glanced at Qin Ze, the big brother in weird clothes.
"It's rare for us to get together again."
"Celebrate our reunion!"
"Cheers!"
The edge of the water raised the glass, and the others also clinked their glasses with a smile.
Qin Ze drank a sip of orange juice and said in his heart: "Everyone, long time no see."
The farthest distance in the world is that I can't recognize you even though my back is facing you.
The hunters are no longer the silent poppies in the group, but have endless things to say.
Even the taciturn scholar and the deer would occasionally interject a few words.
Through everyone's conversation, Qin Ze learned about everyone's experience in the past three years.
The Dew Group went wild everywhere, and went wherever there was a beast tide.
Lu Tongtong worked hard in school. Half a year ago, she came to Penglai City for internship with the other three members of the professional team and never returned to Haidu.
After the battle of Haidu, Brother Biao returned to Xuecheng. Since then, he has been practicing hard, and his circus has gradually disbanded.
The Taoist priest taught his apprentices and guarded the forbidden area, rarely leaving. This was the first time he had gone so far in three years.
The scholar traveled around the world for cultivation, and almost visited every corner of the Pan-Continent.
The hunters tacitly did not mention the names of the three people.
But as the party progressed, Qin Ze could feel a faint sadness in the air.
Qin Ze sighed silently.
Lu Tongtong has already reached the sixth level of cultivation.
But this girl has just broken through and has not been able to restrain her aura.
She is like a big light bulb in the dark night, bright and dazzling.
People in the bar always secretly look at Lu Tongtong.
When they found that a girl in her early twenties was a sixth-level warrior, they all couldn't help but say a monster.
Qin Ze resisted the urge to talk to everyone and drank the remaining orange juice in the glass in one gulp.
The clones couldn't help but feel a little emotional in such an occasion.
"Seeing Xiaolu become a queen, I suddenly feel the comfort of seeing my own child grow up."
"Indeed, I feel the same."
"Okay, okay, we are all old fathers."
"When we were doing the correction task, who would have thought that the next time we would get together would be three years later?"
"At that time, I just thought it was normal."
"..."
A glass of new orange juice was suddenly pushed in front of him.
Qin Ze raised his head and saw the bartender grinning at him.
"I'll treat you."
Qin Ze said lightly: "No merit, no reward."
The bartender said: "Let's make friends. I am the middleman of Xuecheng. You are active around here, and you will inevitably have to deal with me in the future. Now I will treat it as getting to know you in advance."
Qin Ze declined: "I don't want to drink."
The bartender added: "I still have milk and beer."
Immediately, the bartender leaned forward to Qin Ze and whispered: "Pure malt beer, absolutely no technology and hard work, I won't tell ordinary people."Qin Ze raised his eyebrows: "Tell me what's the matter."
The bartender smiled: "Straightforward, I like to communicate with straightforward people like you."
"To be honest, I have a commission recently, but I can't find a suitable person to take over."
"Penglai City has been recruiting a lot of people these days, and the warriors in the city don't like commissions."
Qin Ze said in a deep voice: "How do you know I'll like it? Do I look like someone who is very short of money?"
The bartender shook his head: "Of course not."
"You look so tired, you should have just arrived in Xuecheng not long ago."
"It's your first time, you must succeed to get a good start, so I suggest you start with simple commissions."
"That's called a victory!"
Exactly the same as what the bartender said to him last time.
But Qin Ze is not interested in commissions like finding cats and dogs and catching mistresses now.
"No need."
The bartender did not give up and continued to sell: "This commission is not dangerous at all, and you don't have to go to the abyss. It's a security job."
"A son of a wealthy businessman, you only need to protect him for a few days, the reward is very high."
Qin Ze felt funny.
Asking him, a high-level warrior, to be a bodyguard, I'm afraid you can't afford the price.
Seeing that Qin Ze was still indifferent, the bartender sighed and stopped selling.
After meeting the people he should meet, Qin Ze was ready to leave and go to the old man who passed on the fire.
If the preacher was nearby, the source of God would feel the power of the evil god on the other party.
When Qin Ze passed by the hunters, he greeted them from the edge: "Brother, are you leaving so soon? Do you want to sit down and have a drink?"
Qin Ze just waved his hand and didn't respond.
Lu Tongtong's eyes were on the sword box, and she felt that the workmanship of the sword box was quite beautiful.
The other hunters just thought he was a weirdo.
The sword box is bigger than the Taoist box, and it is not too heavy.
As soon as Qin Ze opened the door, a middle-aged fat man almost bumped into his arms.
"Sorry, sorry!"
The fat man apologized hastily and walked quickly to the bar.
Level 2 warrior.
Qin Ze did not pay much attention.
Miss Jianxie suddenly said: "He smells like a fanatic."