In the camp of the border army, flags are flying, and swords and guns are like a forest.

On the school ground, the sound of swords clashing, the sound of fists hitting flesh, and the shouts of soldiers in practice reached the clouds, shaking even the dust on the ground.

Groups of mighty and majestic soldiers, clad in iron armor and armed with spears, patrolled back and forth around the camp with high spirits.

They walked in unison, did not squint, and performed their duties meticulously. From these ordinary soldiers, we can get a glimpse of the leopard, which can be seen, and it can be seen that the border army of the Huoluo country has strict military discipline and strong combat effectiveness.

Outside the tent of the Chinese army, four strong men were lined up and kneeled and tied to the thick wooden stakes at the mouth of the bowl, and their bodies were even more scarred, they had just been whipped, and the blood flowed down the wounds to the ground, washing the soil out of blood marks one after another. "The young marshal has an order to deprive these four fools who have lost the prestige of the young marshal's army, as well as the captive Hasselaqi, from their official positions and put them in the slave pioneer camp!" The herald stood in front of the gate of the camp and chanted loudly, and as soon as this order was issued, the barracks shook up and down. "The Five Tiger Generals are all masters of the Secret Realm, the five of them are all in the same place, and they are majestic, but I didn't expect to go to Moon Viewing City and come back like this!" "I heard that they were defeated in the gladiatorial battlefield of Moon Viewing City! Five to one, and to be crippled! It's useless! No wonder the young marshal has such a big temper! The officers and men of the battalion were talking.

In the handsome camp, the young marshal Yang Guangzhen sat on a handsome chair made of white tiger skin, flat and stable, and did not move in all directions.

The sixteen generals were divided into two rows, and stood respectfully at the bottom, not daring to move. Listen to the conversation between the young marshal and the military advisor.

The commander of the Young Marshal's Army was a masked man wrapped in a black veil, and his voice was extremely soft. Flashing yin and yang, people can't hear the real gender.

The young marshal army called it the Black Mist Division. has been giving advice to the young marshal army for ten years, and he is the second person besides Yang Guangzhen.

"That barbarian and Su Xiaoyi are mixed together, nine times out of ten they are masters recruited by the Su family, and they have something to do with the divine fishing camp, and it is said that they have also won the appreciation of Master Pang, once such a person enters Beijing, it is a whale into the sea, and the eagle strikes the sky, and he can't let it go!" The Black Mist Military Master spoke.

Yang Guangzhen sat on the handsome chair. Holding his chin with one palm, he did not speak, as if he was lost in thought.

He is the commander of thousands of troops, and of course he must consider the problem thoroughly, otherwise, it will affect the whole body too much.

The Black Mist Military Master continued to speak: "Young Marshal, if you are worried that the Taishi and the Divine Capture Camp will cause trouble, it is better to ask Madame to take action. There are many masters in the sect, and killing a mere supernatural secret realm is just a trivial matter! ”

Yang Guangzhen still didn't speak, and his brows tightened.

The Black Mist Military Master pinched his fingers and asked tentatively, "It's better to be." We asked a friend from Kyori for help? If this son is not removed, it will damage the prestige of my young division, and I really shouldn't let it go! ”

"Black fog. You don't have to say it! Pass my orders down, no matter whom. As long as the head of the barbarian is plucked, the official title of the Five Tiger Generals and Yulu will be his! Yang Guangzhen waved his hand after speaking. No more talk about it.

As soon as this military order of Young Marshal Yang Guangzhen was released, the whole army was shaken, and many school officers took leave, determined to intercept and kill the barbarian, and then fight for this rare fame!

Soon, this news reached the ears of the Jianghu sect of the Fire Luo Kingdom, and it caused an uproar.

Kill a steppe barbarian, you can get the position of a powerful general in the young marshal's army, and there is more than one quota, there are as many as five. For a while, the masters on the rivers and lakes have teamed up to fight for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Therefore, Ling Qingfeng's journey into Beijing was destined to be full of turmoil and endless wars.

On the seventh day of winter, it was sunny.

General Xiao Su is destined to remember this day forever in his life, because he is very annoyed, because he is unwilling, obviously he has worked hard, but he still failed to fight to the end, he was carried into the carriage with twenty-seven new injuries all over his body, and then parted ways with someone under the protection of the masters of the Su family.

On the third day after leaving Moon Viewing City, General Xiao Su couldn't hold on. But there's no way around it, because those rotten people are so annoying!

Walking on the main road, a few people rushed over, and without saying a word, they cut with a knife, and this kind of thing is enough. When it was time to eat at the hotel, while eating, the guest next to him flipped the table, pulled out a knife and beckoned to you, which is okay, but when people go to the thatched house, you don't want the cat to put cold arrows on the roof! There is an even more exaggerated one, he hid his head under the pit to summon the beast, attacked it unprepared, and almost blew General Xiao Su out of the chrysanthemum!

The martial arts of these people are low, and the war beasts they summon are not of high grade, but they can't stand the crowd! All of them are reporting the mentality of hitting the luck, doing everything, poisoning, assassination, hidden killing, ambush, curse killing, everything! Eating, sleeping,, all the time trying to attack you!

For three whole days, General Xiao Su didn't close his eyes, and his summoned beast couldn't be summoned for a long time, all with a red-eyebrow stick in his hand to protect himself.

In his eyes, Ah Man is simply a monster, this guy can fall asleep at any time, but as long as an enemy approaches, he will wake up inexplicably, and sometimes he is asleep, and he can kill two of them with a knife! I really don't know what his nerves are made of! It's just too thick, too rough!

However, before leaving, General Xiao Su still told Ling Qingfeng a good news.

It turned out that the backstage boss of the gladiatorial battlefield in Moon Viewing City turned out to be the royal family of the Huoluo Kingdom, and the old man in red gave Ling Qingfeng a purple gold gourd, which meant that he had entered the sight of the royal family, which was very crucial. It means that except for the people on the side of the young marshal's army, all summoners who are above level six will not go to him for trouble, so as not to be disliked by the royal family.

This news is also the reason why General Xiao Su dared to kill the capital with Ling Qingfeng, but he didn't expect those disgusting flies to be too annoying, and the endless pursuit and killing, it has only been three days, and General Xiao Su has been completely unable to withstand it.

He would rather come to a fifth-level, or even a sixth-level summoner, so that he can let go of a big fight, but in the past three days, all the people who rushed up were some strange little characters, and they were stalking, doing everything, this kind of battle was not heroic at all, it was not at all what General Xiao Su was looking forward to, and he kept releasing summoning techniques, and no one could stand this kind of intensity, so he couldn't hold on anymore.

After sending off General Xiao Su with a helpless face, Ling Qingfeng entered the stealth state alone with a knife.

To be honest, Ling Qingfeng was also a little unbearable to that kind of endless harassment, but he couldn't help but didn't release the Demon Soldier Summoning Beast, and only relied on his own skills to fight, because he regarded every battle as a tempering, in order to force himself to completely adapt to the battle here in the shortest possible time.

Whether the opponent was a human or a summoned beast, Ling Qingfeng fought with all his might! Crazy to absorb the experience of every battle, no matter how big or small!

The fact is that very few people in the Central Continent will fight in this way, and the result is obvious, if Ling Qingfeng has always maintained this fighting style, and if the summoned beasts he encounters in the future become stronger and stronger and not killed, he will become the most difficult person in the entire Central Continent world to be killed by summoned beasts.

Walking through the dense forest alone, Ling Qingfeng's speed was amazingly fast, and he could only reveal his true ability if he left General Xiao Su.

Following the stream in the jungle all the way to the north, the main road at the foot of the mountain leads to Gwangqing Castle.

As long as they enter the big city, those strange guys will be more restrained in their pursuit and killing. At least what kind of firearms are there, and it is estimated that there will be a lot less action such as large-scale poisoning!

Ling Qingfeng's feet slipped more than a dozen feet, fortunately he was in the barren mountains and mountains, if he was seen, he would think he was some kind of mountain spirit and ghost!

According to his true speed, it is estimated that the pursuers behind him will have a wrong judgment, and maybe he can get rid of them completely! Ling Qingfeng's heart moved, and he simply ran at full speed.

The mountains and trees in front of him were rapidly retreating, and Ling Qingfeng only took a few breaths to climb over a mountain, and in the blink of an eye, he could already see the road at the foot of the mountain.

However, at this moment, a rapid scream suddenly came from the mountain forest behind.

When Ling Qingfeng heard this roar, his heart was full of alarms, and he suddenly looked up, and saw that on the top of the mountain in the distance, someone was standing at the top of a big tree, reflecting light with something like a mirror, and shaking it again and again, pointing to different directions accurately.

Suddenly, large flocks of frightened birds appeared on the hills, and they flew up into the air from the woods in fright, helplessly flapping their wings. There was a rattling sound in the surrounding woods.

Someone is catching up!

Ling Qingfeng frowned, because he had already sensed it very clearly, front and back, left and right, in all directions, at the same time, several forces had discovered him, and they were heading straight towards the side of the road.

It should have been the sentry standing on the high place who discovered Ling Qingfeng, and then used the mirror language to inform the people scattered in the mountains and forests.

After thousands of calculations, he didn't expect that someone was ambushed on his way in advance, and he was still monitoring on the top of the mountain from afar, so he didn't have to think about it to know that the sentry in the high place must have some kind of far-sighting tool on his body, so he could find him.

Ling Qingfeng toe a little harder, and the whole person threw himself into the dense forest on the left like a big bird.

There is an old saying in the rivers and lakes, every forest is not entered, it is said that it is easy to hide sinister in the dense forest, Ling Qingfeng is the idea, let yourself arrange the real sinister!

Sure enough, just after Ling Qingfeng rushed into the dense forest, the sentry on the top of the mountain couldn't see the situation in the dense forest clearly, and could only reflect the mirror language at the position where he threw himself into the dense forest.

After a while, all the people and horses who came with a rumbling rush gathered at the entrance of the dense forest. (To be continued.) )