Rivalry of armies (8)
Two months passed quickly, and seeing that the competition was coming up tomorrow, everyone woke up early and was ready to face the stormy training of Mu Xuehu.
Everyone was neatly dressed and stood straight, their hands holding weapons that were more polished and a little more powerful than before, and their eyes twinkled like stars, waiting for the last baptism before the storm.
Mu Xuehu looked at everyone with satisfaction, and there was a lot of perseverance between her eyebrows, but the delicate face couldn't hide it no matter what.
Frowning, he gave the order for two hundred people to take off their shirts.
All the men blushed, their hearts were shy, they bit their lips and thought for a while, closed their eyes and took off their clothes, not looking at others, nor at Mu Xuehu's face, and the stiff pestle with red ears was motionless there.
Zi Lian stood in the first row, and he was also the closest to Mu Xuehu, as soon as he took off his clothes, he felt a pair of slightly cool hands kneading his abdomen, not to mention the comfortable strength, the fingertips were still twitching like a lure/seduction.
Mu Xuehu looked at Zi Lian, who was hot for a moment, and patted the thin layer of abdominal muscles on his stomach, and then turned around and touched the bones of the second person.
Zi Lian bit his lip and put on his clothes, I'm afraid only he knows, just now he was very useless and almost moaned.
Everyone was 'teased' by Mu Xuehu so much, their faces were blushing, and some couldn't help but ridicule themselves for being afraid that they wouldn't be able to get married.
But no one found that the face of Huan Yue in the distance had become very dark, the eyes that had faintly turned into vertical pupils were glowing red, and the Cold Moon Sword in his hand was about to be unsheathed, but he was restrained by his eldest brother and was not allowed to move.
Huan Yue thought about the power in the seal that was still sealed on Mu Xuehu's body, and took a sip, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he saw that the two hundred soldiers were panicked, and the commander was obviously saying - if you can't win, then you can die, a bunch of scum.
Mu Xuehu touched his chin and discussed slightly with Hu Xue, who was standing on the side fanning the white jade fan X, and then said: "The one who was patted on the stomach by me just now stood up, all the people who patted their shoulders stood on the right, and those who patted their arms stood on the left. ”
The soldiers quickly lined up, and found that there were only a few people who stood up, and they were all the most outstanding people in the army.
There are only about twenty people standing on the right, and most of them are daggers, and they are small in size, weak in strength, and extremely poor in overall ability.
Standing on the left is a decent person with a big sword or a long sword, but after all, the number of big swords and long swords is limited, and because Mu Xuehu is particularly fond of daggers, he has made a lot of them, so half of the people holding big swords and long swords and holding daggers are half.
Roughly divided, and then all the people on the right were dismissed to the military division of Ling Yu, and now I have to say that Linglong Pavilion can be said to be all over the continent.
Ling Yu's ability is still very outstanding, although people are a little nervous, but overall it is still very good.
The man on the right was dejected, and his straight waist collapsed.
Mu Xuehu thought for a while, then walked over and put a pill in the hands of the twenty people, and then waved his hand and said, "From today onwards, you are not from this army." ”
Zilian and their faces were shocked instantly, they had been getting along with each other before Mu Xuehu came, it can be said that they have a deep brotherly relationship, how can they be kicked out with such a sentence? ?
Mu Xuehu didn't care and forcibly let the group of people swallow the pill, and after seeing everyone spitting out a mouthful of black blood, he patted one of them on the back with relief, and said: "From now on, you will go to Ling Yu, you must know that you are the first batch and the only group of people I brought out to collect intelligence, and after the war starts in the future, our lives will be in your hands, and your intelligence will be very important to that kid Zilian." ”
Zi Lian and a few people also breathed a sigh of relief, but Zi Lian always felt that he wanted to fight Mu Xuehu, what should he do?
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