"Three, two, one, jump!"

On the rough sand, Yang Zhaoke paced with his hands behind his back, looking around the entire training ground with a serious face, quite the style of the head of the 800,000 forbidden army.

The current training project will definitely be familiar to any earthling, which is the long jump.

High jump, long jump, long-distance running, and sprinting are all very basic exercises, but for these low-level martial artists, the strengthening of physical fitness is to start from the most basic things, and with a comprehensive and balanced physical fitness, it will be much easier to practice martial arts.

Looking at these ordinary teenagers who are strong muscles and in the bone refining period, Yang Zhao can't help but feel a little inexplicable, as if he saw his former self, in that period of squandering youth and sweat, there will be some unrealistic dreams, there will be some naughty and willful, and all these tastes are still fresh in his memory.

But now life is also very good, when I go to work, I work diligently, and in my spare time, I occasionally sneak into An Shisheng's star bandit group, and I am wanton between the stars and the sea, most of the time it is black and black, and the plundering is extraordinarily pleasant and has no psychological burden, and the things in my hands are basically collected for my own use, and Yuling never asks more.

It's still quite happy, although sometimes she feels like something is missing.

Of course, it's definitely not a lack of men, she feels that it's the coolest thing for her to fly alone, why should she find someone to manage herself, and she has to think more about the other party's feelings when she does everything, which is not free.

So even if Yang Huoxin found her some acceptable blind dates every once in a while, at most in two days, they would all GG, and from now on they would all talk about Yang Color, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Yang Zhaoke feels that he is by no means picky, love depends on fate, and marriage must not be based on feelings, if you insist on making do with a person you don't like at all, then the only benefit is probably to live like a year, and you can live the same life dozens of times the length of others.

Yang Huoxin always feels that she still misses someone, in fact, Yang Zhaoke doesn't think so, in the past few years, the number of times she has seen someone has become less and less, and the good impression she had at the beginning has almost worn out, after all, time is the kind of thing that can dilute all emotions the most, and now she feels that this relationship that began with appearance is finally more complete than brothers.

Hawkers, no, it seems that even brothers can't do it, and you have to always remember the supremacy of the alliance leader, so as not to accidentally cross the road and be chopped up and fed to the dog.

Although Yang Zhaoke felt that Yuling hadn't changed much over the years, the people who followed him and supported him at the beginning have now been duly rewarded, even if those who died halfway, their relatives have also received generous pensions, saying that they want to implement some welfare system.

No matter what, that guy always seems to be able to say new words and concepts that no one else has ever heard of, and I don't know what his brain is all about.

"Miss Yang, what do you want?" a voice suddenly appeared.

Yang Zhaoke almost jumped up, almost thinking that he secretly complained that Yuling was discovered by others, and when he looked back and saw that it was Murong Xin'er, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I'm scared to death, eldest lady, can you say hello next time you appear, why did you walk behind me silently." ”

"Didn't I say hello? Murong Xin'er sat on the bench by the training ground, quietly looking at the sweaty teenagers and girls.

"Hey, it seems that the eldest lady's training during this time has not been in vain, when I first came to this sand before, I saw you kicking a pit, and now I can't make a sound when I walk, it seems that I have mastered the power of Guyuan's peak, is it the next step is the immortal realm?" Yang Zhaoke also sat next to her, and said in a relaxed tone.

In the past few months, she has been helping Murong Xin'er with "rehabilitation training", and she was worried that this eldest lady had an arrogant personality and was not good to serve, but when she got acquainted, she found that the other party was just cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and that arrogance was actually pretended to be seen by the person she hated. And the whole training process was boring and hard, but Murong Xin'er didn't say that she was tired, and even Yang Zhaoke admired her a little.

"When you reach the realm of immortality, you will stop here, and you will not make any further progress in your life. Murong Xin'er said calmly.

"Oh, that's for mortals like me, it's also a super boss to look up to, you see how many Immortal Realm masters there are in the entire northern realm. Yang Zhao laughed.

"Although I said that, I still feel that I can't do it a lot of times, especially now that the situation is about to erupt, I don't have the courage to waste my work for the time being, I just hope that there will be some usefulness, after all, ......" Murong Xin'er was halfway through speaking, when she suddenly saw a girl hesitantly coming over, so she changed her words and said, "It seems that she came to you, right?"

"Ah, no, no, you talk first, I don't care!" the girl hurriedly took two steps back and waved her hand.

"What the hell are you called...... Yang Zhaoke sneered and beckoned: "Come here, Wang Ling, right? ”

"Oh. The girl walked up honestly and whispered, "Sect leader, I have finished practicing my basic swordsmanship, I would like to ask you to correct me." ”

"Is it done so fast?" Yang Zhaoke was surprised, after all, she mainly focused on basic training, and she had only practiced martial arts a few times, and most of the disciples did not have the ability to memorize, it was already good to be able to remember two or three moves, but it seemed that a genius appeared in front of her?

"Since you have business, then I won't bother. Murong Xin'er got up and prepared to leave.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can sit and take a look. Yang Zhaoke waved his hand, turned his head to Wang Ling and smiled: "This is the great master, you are in a hurry, if this sister is willing to give you a few words, but you have cultivated the blessing in your previous life." ”

"Huh?" Wang Ling seemed a little overwhelmed.

"Let's just practice here, what, won't it?" Yang Zhaoke said.

"Oh, yes. Wang Ling came to his senses, held the long sword with a focused expression, his body was like a shock, and he practiced a set of basic swordsmanship smoothly, and the techniques such as stabbing and stabbing and wiping and extraction were almost proficient.

"It's a good seedling. Murong Xin'er nodded.

She stood up, slightly corrected part of Wang Ling's posture, and said appreciatively: "It's already very good to have such a level at this age, and your swordsmanship has naturally cultivated a 'will', which is really rare, and you can take the path of a fast sword or a virtual sword in the future." ”

"Thank you, sister, you're amazing. Wang Ling said obediently.

"Keep it up. Murong Xin'er saw that many teenagers came over curiously, and she didn't want to disturb Yang Zhaoke's work, so she said straightforwardly: "There is no one at the No. 1 training ground now, right? ”

"No one, no one, ordinary people really can't use the No. 1 training ground, I'm going to be abused half to death when I go in, come on." ”

Yang Zhaoke waved his hand, looked at Murong Xin'er's back and walked away, and couldn't help but start muttering in his heart, how could such a beautiful girl with a good temperament and personality be hooked up with by that guy?

But then again, someone is quite single-minded, and how many beauties in the whole north are in a hurry to marry him, but he ignores all of them, so that some gossip people who like to gossip have begun to spread some strange rumors......

Hmph, this girl once had no chance to be close to the water, and those bewitching sluts still want to turn the sky upside down?

Yang Zhaoke pursed his lips, and when he looked up and saw Wang Ling still standing in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Why do you see me?

"That, Yang Jiaotou, do you have any advanced swordsmanship, I want to learn more. Wang Ling whispered.

"Oh, come with me, I can't teach you what I can't teach, but since you have this talent...... It doesn't matter if you break the rules once in a while, but after that, it is strictly forbidden to teach others privately, otherwise the camp rules will not be forgiving, and it is useless for you to ask me for intercession. Yang Zhaoke said and walked to a training room.

"Okay, okay. Wang Ling responded while following with a well-behaved face.

After arriving indoors, Yang Zhaoke took out a thin sword from the weapon rack, scratched his head and said, "Let me think about it, what swordsmanship is more suitable for your style...... Ah, there you have it! Wang Ling, you can practice ......."

Her voice stopped abruptly, because at this moment, the two looked at each other, and Wang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up with a faint purple light, as if it could suck people's hearts into the bottomless abyss.

She looked at Yang Zhaoke stunned in place, a sneer couldn't help but rise on the corner of her lips, but her voice was soft and full of bewilderment: "Your name is Yang Zhaoke." ”

Yang Zhaoke was stunned and repeated: "Your name is Yang Zhaoke." ”

Wang Ling's face suddenly darkened, and he raised his voice and said, "Your name is Yang Zhaoke!

Yang Zhaoke also said loudly: "Your name is Yang Zhaoke......!

"Okay, okay, you stop. Wang Ling patted his head, feeling that his hypnosis seemed to be a little problematic, and reactivated his soul power and said: "I am the shadow son of the Phantom Spirit Clan in the Western Union, I have the highest loyalty to His Majesty the Spirit Emperor, and I am willing to do whatever it takes to dedicate my life to the cause of my clan, including dedicating my life." ”

Wang Ling paused slightly, and seeing that Yang Zhaoke had finally retold it correctly this time, he continued: "I have been lurking in Western Union for many years, in order to carry out today's mission. ”

She handed Yang Zhaoke a packet of dark purple medicinal powder, and said lightly: "Tomorrow at noon, go to Nirabe, let him come to the martial arts training camp to inspect, and when the time is ripe, you use this to solve his bodyguard, and then knock him unconscious and bring him to me, understand?"

"Understood. Yang Zhaoke took the medicine powder and nodded, and then without hesitation, he struck Wang Ling in front of him with a knife.

"The little one still dares to play tricks with my aunt and grandmother, our wise alliance leader has long expected this, and has already sent me a defensive Horcrux, which is only in the early stage of the Soul Realm, what is so good that it is really ......" Yang Zhaoke shook his head with disdain, carried Wang Ling and ran quickly towards the Gu King Palace.

After all, the Phantom Clan soul master who infiltrated the Western Union was probably not the only one who did it to her.