Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 747 The Noble Hunter

"Have you all heard that there is news from the Hunter's Hall that among the ten rebels, the Immortal who ranks ninth is dead!" said the two swordsmen near Zhang Kun's table while drinking, His face was full of shock.

Zhang Kun couldn't help but glanced at the adjacent table, and saw that both of them had a light ink medal pinned to their chests, with an iron flower drawn on it, which looked extremely delicate.

That is the Hunter Medal of the Kingdom of Shadows, which is distributed to many hunters by the Hunter Hall to show their identities. Ordinary people should respect and salute hunters when they see hunters. Hunters will also have many conveniences in handling affairs. It will open the door wide open for hunters.

They have just been promoted as Qi trainers, they are just trainee hunters, and they cannot directly participate in the battle against the rebels, and generally only do some investigative work.

But it is still quite prominent among the taverns in this small town. Hunter has always been a respected profession in the Kingdom of Shadows.

They were sitting on the wine table with big horses and swords, very arrogant, and attracted envious eyes from the people around them, and there was a bit of awe in the envy. People who can become hunters, everyone is a high-ranking big shot, Even the trainee hunters are the same, compared with those ordinary people, they are completely like dragons in the sky.

Everyone cast their eyes one after another, and the hunter would become the focus of everyone's eyes no matter where he went in the Kingdom of Shadows.

Many young people practice hard and hone their sword skills in order to become a hunter one day, fight against those powerful rebels, and win high rewards and reputation throughout the entire continent!

"That's right, the Unkiller died, and the balance that had been maintained for decades was suddenly broken. I don't know what troubles will happen!" A tall swordsman filled a glass of wine and drank it down.

Another short swordsman waved his hand and said casually to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, get some good wine and meat!"

"Yes, yes, master hunters, eat and drink well!" The owner of the restaurant came out to treat him personally, and said flatteringly with fine wine and wine: "This is a 50-year-old vintage wine that our store has treasured. Please use it, my lords. If it’s not enough, please ask the younger one to add more wine at any time!”

But the two swordsmen waved their hands impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, I got it, let's go down."

"Heh, in the backcountry, there is not even a girl who can catch my eye!" The little swordsman spat vulgarly.

Becoming a hunter not only means that you can have fame and glory, but more importantly, you will get a lot of money and beauties.

These two trainee hunters came to this small town this time to complete the task photographed above and to investigate the movements of a traitor. They would never come to this tavern to drink, but they still enjoyed the way that countless people were watching them and respecting them.

Zhang Kun drank half a bowl of wine and frowned slightly. Originally, he wanted to inquire about the origins of the remaining nine rebels in the tavern, but he did not expect that the two hunters were not serious hunters at all. On the contrary, they seemed to be using their status as hunters to gain fame and fame. Zhang Kun immediately lost interest in them and was about to get up and leave.

At this time, a powerful aura rushed towards the face, and the whole tavern was shocked by it.

I saw a team coming in at the entrance of the tavern, and each person exuded a powerful aura, as if they had walked out of a pile of dead people, and their bodies were stained with bloody aura that couldn't be washed clean!
What is more eye-catching is the light ink medals on their chests, which are still painted in the style of iron flowers. However, compared with the apprentice hunters, the iron flowers are more delicate and enchanting, so it can be said that they are lifelike.

And the man in front of the team is even more eye-catching. He has bright white hair, handsome and exquisite appearance, skin as white as snow like a baby, and he is dressed in black clothes. Automatically, standing there, he gave off an indescribable sense of majesty, the aura of a superior, and everyone in the tavern couldn't help but want to kneel down and pay respects to him!
"Ah, it's Lord Junxuan!" The two drinking swordsmen put down their wine bowls with a bang when they saw the person coming, and hurriedly approached the silver-haired man with a respectful expression, and said flatteringly: "Master Junxuan, please hurry up!"

The hunter medal on the chest of the silver-haired man Junxuan is different from those in the team behind him. There is only one iron flower on the other medals, but he has three iron flowers, intertwined and swaying. With the three-star hunter rating given by the Hall of Hunters, only those who have made certain contributions to the rebel battles are eligible to wear this medal!
In other words, the silver-haired man Junxuan once participated in the hunt for a powerful rebel, and he survived!

You must know that the strength of the rebels is monstrous and terrifying, and they are extremely difficult to deal with. It is a great honor for every hunter to be able to fight against the rebels!

"Hmph." The silver-haired man snorted coldly, and walked straight to the tavern without looking at the two of them.

The two swordsmen wanted to say something, but they were directly shoved away by the men behind the silver-haired man Jun Xuan, but even so, they still had a flattering look on their faces, and they were not at all unhappy!
Everyone in the tavern lowered their heads, the silver-haired man Jun Xuan was shining like the sun, they were not even qualified to look up at him!

The tavern owner was at a loss in fright. For so many years, his tavern had never received such a distinguished guest as the silver-haired man Jun Xuan, which made him not know what to do for a while.

The silver-haired man Junxuan entered the tavern and casually glanced at the empty wine tables. Many people couldn't dodge his gaze when they saw him. They hurriedly stood up and wanted to give up their seats, but he didn't even look. There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. In his eyes, these ordinary people were just ants. It was only natural for them to give up their seats.

However, the silver-haired man Junxuan frowned suddenly, because he saw Zhang Kun drinking by himself alone, as if he didn't see him at all, shaking the glass comfortably.

The silver-haired man Junxuan snorted coldly, the corner of his mouth raised a cruel arc, and walked up to Zhang Kun.

He narrowed his eyes, looked Zhang Kun up and down, and let out a cold snort: "Do you know who I am?"

Zhang Kun didn't seem to hear what he said, just drinking.

(End of this chapter)