Chapter 172 Why Not Try with All Your Strength?

"Hey, brother, is it so early?"

In the north of the city, Yuchi Feihu got up early before dawn and practiced sword skills in the martial arts square.

The reason why he was beaten so badly yesterday was because the guy named Di Yun was really good at swordsmanship. The second reason was because he didn't use his bloodline. It would be a bit awkward to use weapons with ordinary strength. He felt that if he could get used to not using his bloodline now, With his strength, if he had another fight with Di Yun, he would not necessarily lose.

But he didn't expect that when he got up early, the other party would also wake up so early.

There were several big men following Di Yun. At this time, because they came for morning exercise, they were bare-chested and their tendons looked full of masculinity. Yuchi Feihu looked at each other curiously. He remembered their chat yesterday. At that time, the other party said that he was already in his thirties.

Normally, when ordinary people are over thirty, their Qi and blood will begin to decline, and their flesh and blood will not be as full as when they were young. Even if they are well maintained, they are not as good as when they were young. But why do these people's bodies look so fleshy? Full?

"Brother Di, is it so early?" Yuchi Feihu greeted quickly.

"Well, we're going to do a martial arts show later, so we can come over and warm up first."

"You still want to perform martial arts?" Yuchi Feihu was stunned: "Isn't it just yesterday?"

"Yesterday was different." Di Yun waved his hand: "Yesterday, we sent old people like me to test the new recruits in various new recruitment sites to test their abilities. Today's martial arts performance is mainly to demonstrate new things to you new recruits."

"Oh?" Yuchi Feihu was stunned, but still smiled and said: "That's just right. You didn't have a good time with Brother Di yesterday. Please ask Brother Di to give you some advice later."

"Easy to say, easy to say!" Di Yun burst out laughing, obviously liking this young boy Yuchi Feihu.

A few people started to stretch their muscles in the martial arts field, but after a while, more and more people came to warm up. Apparently, like Yuchi Feihu, they were all here to prepare for the so-called new recruits' martial arts performance. From this point of view, Di Yun and the others should all be veterans of Liuzhou. Later, they will find an opportunity to inquire about what the military strength of Liuzhou is like.

As the number of people increased, Yuchi Feihu discovered a strange thing. The veterans who came to the martial arts field were of different ages. Some were in their early twenties, and some were obviously older like Di Yun. Even just now he I also saw an old soldier with an old look on his face, who looked to be at least in his forties. As soon as the other soldier took off his clothes, he was stunned by his exquisite tendons.

Why are the soldiers here, regardless of their age, so physically strong?

The Qi and blood hidden under the flesh also gives people a feeling of vitality!

With such doubts, it was almost midnight when the veterans in the military camp played military gongs. Only then did they see the new recruits from yesterday slowly walking out. It was obvious that they had not adapted to the rhythm of being a soldier. But what made Yuchi Feihu dissatisfied was that, Such a lazy crowd actually included that guy Wei Gongyan.

"Why did you get up?" Yuchi Feihu approached quietly and asked in a low voice.

"Uh?" Wei Gongyan was stunned, looked at Yuchi Feihu and said with a smile: "Young Master won't be like those big-headed soldiers who do morning exercises early in the morning, right?"

"What's the problem?" Yuchi Feihu frowned.

"Young Master, you have never been to the northern barracks." Wei Gongyan yawned: "Over there, it gets late and we, the bloodline children, only wake up after we have had enough sleep. We are responsible for patrolling and sentrying and doing morning exercises in the morning. They are all those miscellaneous soldiers.”

"Are all the soldiers doing morning exercises?" Yuchi Feihu wondered.

"Of course they are those miscellaneous soldiers." Wei Gongyan glanced at Di Yun and his group standing on the martial arts field, and said with disdain: "A group of miscellaneous soldiers without blood, practicing their skills hard all day long, thinking about something that they don't have, like this No matter how hard the role is, no matter how tempered it is, it is the fate of the soldiers, and the young master does not need to pay attention to them. "

Yuchi Feihu: "."

He didn't know what to say for a moment. He originally thought that only the children of aristocratic families would have a sense of superiority by blood. Did he not expect that under aristocratic families, vassal lower families would also have such a sense of superiority over ordinary people?

He didn't know if it was right or not. He was also proud of his bloodline, but what he didn't agree with was the miscellaneous soldiers Wei Gongyan mentioned. He recognized the skill of Di Yun, a man with such good sword skills. How can you say they are miscellaneous soldiers?

"Are you all here? Today is the first day of the camp. Many people don't understand the rules, so they won't pursue it for the time being. But after today, anyone who hasn't gotten up to practice at Mao o'clock every day, get out!"

Most people trembled when the big man on the stage yelled at him, but a small number of people, like Wei Gongyan, looked disapproving.

Di Yun, who was standing on the stage, saw the disdain in the eyes of Wei Gongyan and his group, and walked to the stage with a cold face: "Due to the tight frontline support, there is not much time left for us to train, only five days at most. In time, we will go to other state capitals to provide support. Of course, the most useless ones can be left behind. We will select the best ones in terms of skill, physique, and perseverance as elite troops and integrate them into our battalions. Once the ones who go out to support are confirmed list, then the selected people can enjoy the blessings first!”

bless?

Yuchi Feihu and Wei Gongyan paid a little attention to this word. Is this a reward?

"Those who go out to support will have their benefits doubled, they will be promoted faster, and they will also enjoy priority blessings, and the Yin Division guarantees the Yin House and other benefits. But good benefits must be matched by good abilities. We all have to go out and make meritorious deeds. Don’t accept rubbish from your hands, and you must go all out when you practice martial arts, otherwise.”

Poof

Just when the big man was scolding loudly, a clear chuckle made the scene quiet down.

The big man looked coldly at the place where the sound came from, it was Wei Gongyan who looked indifferent.

Yuchi Feihu frowned. Even an impulsive person like him knew that coming to detect intelligence should not be so eye-catching. Why did Wei Gongyan feel more and more frivolous?

Or is he always like this?

"What's your problem?" the big man asked coldly.

Naturally, Wei Gongyan was not afraid of what he thought was a mortal soldier. Instead, he had a playful smile on his face: "Um...well, no, no, I just want to confirm, are you really going to use all your strength?"

These words made the scene even quieter. Some veterans looked at Wei Gongyan with strange expressions. At this time, the two veterans standing next to Di Yun laughed: "Old Di, this guy seems to have killed me yesterday." You are so confident!"

Di Yun rolled his eyes at the other person, then strode up: "What's your name?"

"Wei Yan!" Wei Gongyan said lazily.

"Come up!"

Wei Gongyan sneered when he heard this, but he was not afraid. He walked up unsteadily and looked at the other party lazily: "What advice does Shangguan have?"

"Choose a weapon you are good at." Di Yun pointed at the weapon and said.

Oh, this kid looks like he was beaten to a dissatisfied level yesterday?

Wei Gongyan walked to the weapon rack in a funny manner and casually picked up a single sword.

"This is not what you used yesterday."

Looking at the serious tone of the other party, Wei Gongyan became even more amused: "Young ones use the same thing."

"Really?" Di Yun didn't bother to argue after hearing this, and chose a single sword that was exactly the same as the opponent's on the weapon rack: "Then come on, as long as you beat me, my position as the team leader will be yours."

These words made Wei Gongyan's eyes light up. He originally didn't want to be controlled by these miscellaneous soldiers, but now that the other party said that, he would naturally not be polite.

"you sure?"

"If you can even defeat me like this, I won't have the shame to lead the team."

The smile on Wei Gongyan's face suddenly froze. What did this kid say?

You didn't wake up, right?

"Shangguan, it seems like the fall yesterday didn't hurt enough, right?" Wei Gongyan couldn't help but sneered and mocked.

"Yesterday was different." Di Yun shook his head.

"What's the difference?" Wei Gongyan sneered, "Is it because Shangguan didn't sleep well yesterday?"

"Come and try it and you will see the difference." Di Yun said calmly.

"Is that so?" Wei Gongyan said with a smile, "Okay, let's try it, little one."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Gongyan threw himself down in front of the opponent in almost the blink of an eye. The blood of the wind snake was extremely agile. Wei Gongyan was determined to teach the opponent a lesson. With his blood fully activated, his speed was considered top among fourth-grade martial artists. The effect of jumping over in an instant from a distance of 3 meters caused the group of newcomers below to watch and exclaim in surprise.

The old people, on the other hand, just smiled coldly when they saw this scene without even blinking.

when!

There was a sound of metal collision, the two swords connected, and fierce sparks flashed. Wei Gongyan was not surprised that the other party could take his sword. This man was a veteran, with sharp reflexes and a speed close to that of a fifth-grade martial artist, but it was still far behind him. Very far.

He underestimated the opponent before and failed to inspire any blood. As a result, he was embarrassed by the opponent's sword skills. Naturally, he couldn't win so stiffly this time. He had to find a good angle to win more beautifully, and he had to make his performance not too outstanding, so that People see that they are blood children.

Thinking of this, he changed the force of his sword, raised it upwards, and the power of the blood in his body exploded instantly. He did not intend to let the opponent use any sword skills. Facing these stabbing soldiers who have been honing their skills all day long, they and their children have long been in the north. Learn how to deal with it, nothing else, just use strength to defeat cleverness, be fast enough, strong enough, what kind of bullshit sword skills, no matter how many years you practice to face them, it will be useless!

But just as he was thinking about it, the ideal situation did not happen. With the blood bursting out, he suddenly found that the sword he raised upward did not move at all!

"what are you waiting for?"

A cold taunt came from the opposite side, and Wei Gongyan looked at him with disbelief. He was right. With the explosion of his own blood, he couldn't move his sword?

"So polite?" Di Yun tilted his head and looked at Wei Gongyan's disbelieving eyes: "To open up such a small amount of blood? Why not try it with all your strength?"

Wei Gongyan: "."