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The five young men selected were also the generals selected by the dwarf, and they were barely scraped together.

"What's your name?" Xia Qingchen lowered his head and sorted out the ten martial arts scrolls.

The short and thin man said, "My name is Sang Yu, and I am from ...... Tower Tribe. ”

Speaking of the coming history, he bowed his head with low self-esteem.

The Tower Tribe is a small tribe with no name, and no one has ever heard of it.

"I've never heard of the Tower Tribe!"

"But the name is bad, they all look like peas, and they also have the name of the iron tower?"

The southern Xinjiang tribe has always been proud of its tall people and horses, and the strong man in the iron tower is the best word to describe the strong man.

This tower tribe is good, the name is loud, but the people in the tribe are short and thin, and the two are in stark contrast.

Hearing their laughter, the rest of Sangyu's clansmen also bowed their heads with low self-esteem.

"Sang Yu, right? From today onwards, you are the leader of this army, and in the very martial arts, there are people from your tribe who choose a cultivation first. Xia Qingchen put away the scroll and stuffed it into Sang Yu's hand.

What the?

The laughing tribesmen immediately uproared.

"How can you let these little beans be our leaders?

"Those martial arts, how can we let our powerful tribe choose them first!"

"It's not fair!"

Xia Qingchen listened to it in his ears, and said coldly in an indifferent and very majestic voice: "If you are not convinced, if you think it is unfair, get out now! I, I will not leave you!"

The boiling crowd immediately quieted down, who wants to leave now?

Even if I drove them away, they would not go.

Let's go, where to find Xuan-level high-grade martial arts?

After they were all quiet, Xia Qingchen said slowly: "I don't care about the strength or weakness of your tribe! I only care about one thing, whether I can obey orders!"

Xia Qingchen pointed at Sang Yu: "When I gave the order, Sang Yu and his tribe were the only ones who obeyed the order! this is the reason why he can become your leader, and they can give priority to the selection of martial arts!"

The loud words struck at the hearts of every tribesman, much to their frustration and remorse.

I knew they should have done it first.

"In addition, don't think that you are safe and sound, and you can practice martial arts!" Xia Qingchen looked at them with his hands: "In the next training, if there is any disobedience to the order, all will be expelled, and there will be no mercy!"

The tribe where the bald youth belongs is the best interpretation!

Everyone's expressions became serious, and there was no child's play, this god of war surnamed Xia seemed to be really stern.

"Everyone listens!" Xia Qingchen stood up straight and shouted vigorously.

The tribesmen immediately straightened their chests and pricked up their ears for orders.

"From tall to short, line up!" At the sound of the order, no one dared to slack off, and they all looked for their positions.

After a cup of tea, after a period of chaos, the five hundred people were finally divided into ten teams.

No more, no less, exactly fifty people each.

Except for the martial arts selected by the Iron Tower tribe, the other nine teams were all given by Xia Qingchen according to their height, shortness, fat and thinness, and the strength of their strength.

The ten martial arts were all written down yesterday, and they were specially cultivated for the special mountain and forest environment in the south of the building.

They are not difficult to cultivate, they are easy to play, and they can produce results in a short period of time.

"The martial arts have been allocated, you have a day to comprehend, if you don't understand, you can come and ask me. Xia Qingchen sat cross-legged and personally supervised their cultivation of martial arts.

In fact, there is no need to supervise, for them who have never cultivated Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, this is a rare opportunity in life, who will slack off?

One by one, they were hungry and thirsty for cultivation, lest they would withdraw their martial arts when Xia Qingchen met.

Their cultivation completely touched the many tribesmen who were watching from afar, and they did not leave.

First, it was Bai Zhantian who did not order them to leave, and they did not dare to return to the tribe without permission.

Second, I wanted to see the jokes of those tribesmen, and I actually believed that there would be Xuan-level high-grade martial arts that could be cultivated.

But they didn't expect it!

Xia Qingchen not only really gave them Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, but also more than one, ten books!

No!

Not ten!

Just now, Xia Qingchen clearly took out the eleventh book of martial arts, indicating that he had prepared martial arts for the other five hundred people who left.

Most likely, he still has ten other Xuan-level high-grade martial arts in his hands.

Looking at the tribes who stayed behind, they began to practice martial arts, and they began to feel uneasy when they left.

The Hongshan tribe, who left first, consulted with a group of tribes, and then came back in a mighty way.

"We're coming back!" said the leader of the Hongshan tribe, wanting to come back, but also not wanting to bow his head.

Xia Qingchen turned his back to them, his eyes closed, cultivated silently, and said indifferently: "Go, it's you who want to go, come back, it's you who want to come back, you, when Xia is a place to make a living, can you come when you want to go?"

The leader of the Hongshan tribe raised his neck and said, "You can't expel us, we are all people found by Commander Bai, and we must speak before we leave." ”

Xia Qingchen still closed his eyes and said lightly: "Then, you go to Commander Bai to plead!"

How dare they really look for Commander Bai, he knows, they don't obey discipline, who is the one who Commander Bai reprimands?

The leader of the Hongshan tribe lowered his posture a little and said, "Lord Xia, there are so many of us, do you leave us alone?"

The so-called large number of people, he didn't believe that Xia Qingchen really dared to let them go.

As long as they have a better attitude, they should be able to come back.

"I'm not your father, am I obligated to take care of you?" Xia Qingchen opened his eyes and said coldly.

Until now, this group of people still has the attitude of being an uncle, as if Xia Qingchen must have asked to coax them to train.

Unruly and unruly like them, hearing this kind of unkind words, it is surprising that there is no seizure, and they are all quiet.

The leader of the Hongshan tribe lowered his attitude and said with a smile: "Lord Xia, you can do it, we must carefully follow your orders and complete the training." ”

He added in his heart, the premise is to give them Xuan-level high-grade martial arts cultivation.

Without this premise, it is not desirable for them to obey orders.

Xia Qingchen knew what he thought, and slowly got up and said, "Are you begging me, or are you talking about conditions?"

The leader of the Hongshan tribe was full of red, and just now he also said with great righteousness and awe-inspiring that the Hongshan tribe did not rely on heaven or earth, but only on itself, and took the lead in leaving, triggering a series of people leaving.

Now, let him admit that he begged someone, how can he pull this face?

"We ...... Talk about the conditions!" said the leader of the Hongshan tribe: "Commander Bai ordered you to train the soldiers, if you don't even have the people, you won't be able to complete the task." ”

"So, you give us what you have to give, and we accompany you through the training, so that you have the best of both worlds!"

What do you say, it's still a bunch of uncles.

The martial arts are Xia Qingchen's own, and when they reach them, they deserve it.

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