After Chen Sinan, Zhao Dongxi, and Yuyada rolled back to the armory with their injuries, Chen Sinan couldn’t swallow the beating. He ran to the heavy armor camp to look for his cousin Cao Qinggong and cried.

Cao Qinggong is one of the Vice Commanders belonging to the heavy armor battalion. It is also the leader of the younger generation in the town barbarian army. It has the saying that “everywhere the Qingyi sword passes, the barbarians will lie down.” It shows the strength of Cao Qinggong.

Cao Qinggong is only twenty-eight years old, possessing high-level general strength, and is one of the young marshal candidates, and his father is a lieutenant general in the brutal army. , Chen Sinan was able to take up a post in the Weapons Depot, and it was his arrogant and domineering support.

Cao Qing Palace is dressed in a green dress, with a jade face like a crown, and a slender figure. There is a scholarly and elegant style, which belongs to the image that those deep boudoir women like very much.

Chen Sinan cried and said: “Cousin, look at his cousin’s face, he is beaten into a pig head. This hatred must be reported for me. Those three damn recruits are actually in the army. The pit snatched the incomplete King Armament that I found, and threatened to kill me. If it weren’t for our battle strength, I’m afraid we’re already dead there. Cousin, you must be the master for me.”

Cao Qinggong listened to his cousin Chen Sinan’s cry, only lightly said: “Can the recruits of the dead Legion make you suffer? And is the incomplete King Armament not fake? The Bingpit is all you Some of the rotten goods that were thrown out are some of the ragged things that were picked up by others who died in the battle. Where are they really missing?”

Where did Cao Qinggong not understand the virtues of his cousin? Eight of the ten sentences are false, but who said Chen Sinan was the son of his aunt? He has never been able to let his disappointing cousin fool around.

“It’s true, there are a few dead Legion guys who wanted to take the opportunity to snatch weapons, but they were directly obliterated. The incomplete King Armament is too powerful!” Chen Sinan said seriously.

“The weapons in the pit, who should go to whom, this is a military rule!” Cao Qinggong sighed lightly, narrowing his eyes.

Chen Sinan is a little anxious: “But let them bully me?”

“Okay, I’ll let someone follow up on this matter later, if possible, then Capture them and let you breathe out, but just this once!” Cao Qinggong said.

“This is my good cousin!” Chen Sinan responded with satisfaction.

……

In addition to Cao Qinggong’s attention to this matter, in the death of Legion, many people are also thinking about the skinny monkey’s broken stick, and among them are ranked The tenth “Gun Demon Hongwu Section” is the most interested.

The Hongwu section is known as the stick demon. It is the cultivation of a high-ranking stick technique. It is cultivation to the perfect stage. Even the ordinary skills can hardly suppress him. He is very good at stick skills. Obsessed with the land, how can he not jealous now that the remnants are born with broken sticks.

The stick demon is a tall man, greedy and thin, with a pointed face, a hood, his eyes glowing with feminine colors, and a seven-foot long stick on his back. There are more than 300 people under him. Usually he would take these more than 300 people to charge and kill the enemy. Some time ago, he was seriously injured by the opponent in order to kill a brutal general, so he had been recuperating in the camp and did not fight again.

Now, he has heard the news of broken sticks, and his subordinates have been killed in order to fight for broken sticks. He has reasons to seek justice.

“Does Li Dazui have several subordinates for this waste? Those who became his subordinates are already dead!” The stick demon murmured while biting a weed.

Gun Yaojiao didn’t immediately set off to take people to trouble Li Dazui and the others. After everything left the camp, it would not be too late for him to do this again.

……

At night, Yang Wu, Thin Monkey, and Xu Xiaoqiang all meditate in the cultivation near Li Dazui. They know that Li Dazui is not famous, and no one dares to come easily. Provoke him.

Yang Wu got two more weapons from Xiaohei, one is a half-length whip, and the other is an unremarkable iron sword.

The long whip is very beautifully made, but unfortunately after half a break, it is difficult to use the formidable power of the long whip, so it was abandoned.

The iron sword is ordinary, just like an ordinary weapon. There is no Spiritual Qi or imposing manner. The sword edge is still very dull, as if it has not been completely opened or not. Other fancy carvings, no one has the desire to accept it.

Xiao Hei gave him these two weapons. He was very puzzled in his heart, but he didn’t at all throw it away. He had already seen Xiao Hei’s spirituality a long time ago. These weapons should still be useful.

Yang Wu used a long whip as a belt and tied it directly around his waist. He said with satisfaction: “Xiao Hei, you look handsome or not, and when the Viscount gets rid of his status as a prison slave and regains his title, I don’t know how many girls fall for me, when the time comes, I will find you a beautiful little bitch to be your wife.”

Xiao Hei rolled the eyes to Yang Wu, as if saying: “Smelly Shameless.”

Yang Wu ignored Xiao Hei’s white eyes. He grabbed the ordinary iron sword and swung it a few times: “This iron sword seems to have no power except for a bit heavier, but You got it, Xiao Hei. I believe it must be of some use. I will carry it behind my back and practice a Sword Art in the future to force it out of the heavy sword!”

Finally, Yang Wu picked up the three-pronged gun that was about to shatter, and moved directly on the spot, playing the torrential rain spear technique.

As Yang Wu moves, he feels that the three-pronged gun in his hand seems to fuse together with him, and it is quite handy to use.

This feeling is that he used to be at home before. Well, even in the mountain prison, I have never had it before, just like this soldier was tailor-made for him, very suitable.

Not only that, but he also found that there were faint rays of glow in the cracks of the three-pronged gun. This glow had little to do with his profound energy, because he practiced not at all to use profound energy, but Practice moves, practice intentions.

Battle skill has four stages, namely micro, master, Great Accomplishment and perfection, but there is also an artistic conception beyond the scope of battle skill, and this artistic conception is called “gun intent” and “knife”. “Yi”, “sword intent”……

Yi is a very mysterious realm, which can be called the realm of detachment. As long as the soldiers are in hand, even the most common battle skills, as long as there is detachment. With the artistic conception, it can exert unimaginable formidable power.

Now, Yang Wu has not reached that point, but he is looking for it, and this three-pronged gun allows him to faintly capture the feeling of “intention”, which has a great deal with the handy of the three-pronged gun. relationship.

If the soldiers in your hand can’t play well, it will not only affect the performance of the battle skill, but also don’t try to comprehend the detached mood.

Yang Wu paused and stroked the trident spear, and said to himself regretfully: “This trident spear is really suitable for my use, but why is it so broken?”

Yang Wu didn’t think too much. The situation now is much better than when he was in the mountain prison. The most important thing is to continue cultivation, and it is important to strengthen his strength.

2nd day, Yang Wu saw Li Dazui and did not call to go to kill the barbarians. The Skinny Monkey and Xu Xiaoqiang still need time to continue to recover from their injuries, so he greeted them and went to battle together skill away from the monument.

The battle skill stele is a battle skill that the town barbaric army prescribes to all soldiers. There are a total of Seven Sects battle skills. Each battle skill has a different level. It is said that there is one that belongs to the death War King. The battle skill that came down, only the people who could comprehend were very few.

This battle skill stele is not the same as the soldiers pit. The battle skill stele is the real pit, and the battle skill stele is a treasure. It is placed in the middle of the entire barracks for everyone’s reference and understanding.

Yang Wu, Shouhou and Xu Xiaoqiang are not afraid of being retaliated by others. Anyway, they have already beaten Li Dazui’s name. If someone makes trouble for them, first think about whether you can stand Li Da The revenge of the mouth.

In military camps, there are military orders and military regulations like mountains. Except for death, Legion does not have these rules, but other military camps have these rules. No one dares to have trouble in front of the battle skill monument.

No one dared to do anything big, unless it was on the site of the death of Legion.

So, when Yang Wu, Thin Monkey and Xu Xiaoqiang appeared in front of the battle skill monument, those who secretly wanted to grab the thin monkey’s hand and interrupt the stick did not dare to start, but secretly wrote down their Looks like, look for opportunities later.

“Along the way, at least eight waves of people glare like a tiger watching his prey on us!” Yang Wu said softly to the thin monkey and Xu Xiaoqiang.

“The big brother is okay, the broken stick has recognized me as your Lord, and they can’t take it away.” The thin monkey said with a smile.

“That’s fine!” Yang Wu nodded with satisfaction.

Xu Xiaoqiang is a little bit uncomfortable: “War soldiers are nothing more than things outside of the body. Only strength is the basis of reliance. Today I will definitely comprehend battle skill to improve battle strength.”

“I know you are jealous!” The thin monkey said to Xu Xiaoqiang sideways.

“Fart, it’s just a broken stick, I am so jealous.” Xu Xiaoqiang retorted.

“You are jealous!” The thin monkey said again.

Xu Xiaoqiang has nothing to say. He swears that today he must comprehend a battle skill and crush the look of a thin monkey.

The battle skill monument was filled with a lot of people, and each one came for the comprehend battle skill.

There are seven battle skill monuments, each of which is about two zhang high and five feet wide. They stand here respectively, and they are polished to be dazzlingly bright every day.

“There are so many people!” Yang Wu couldn’t help but sigh softly.

“Of course, I have heard that there is a king technique left by the War King of Death. Who can comprehend, can smash a path of death like the War King of Death!” Xu Xiaoqiang said from the side .

“The lone stone stele over there seems to be the battle skill left by the dead War King.” The skinny monkey pointed to an unremarkable stele and said.

In fact, he didn’t know if it was that piece, but he deliberately carried that’s all with Xu Xiaoqiang.

“Joke, how can no one comprehend the battle skill left behind by the War King of Death, that’s probably a military skill, so no one cares about that’s all.” Xu Xiaoqiang responded.

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, some soldiers passing by said: “You are wrong, that is really the battle skill monument left by the dead War King.”

this time Xu Xiaoqiang was completely dumbfounded.

The thin monkey didn’t laugh because he guessed right. Like Yang Wu, he was full of question marks.

“Why is there no one comprehend in front of the battle skill monument of the dead War King?”

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