The first night was spent in everyone's excited cultivation, although there were also a few strange beasts that had no intention of breaking into the camp this night, but they were all some lone third-level strange beasts, all of which were killed by the vigilant Niu Er and his teammates.

Early the next morning, before dawn, the bell of the assembly was heard in the camp, and in the middle of the camp, a thin figure was standing there with his eyes slightly closed, with an indifferent face.

Two minutes later, the mercenaries came out of their tents one after another in good spirits, and walked towards the center of the camp, along the way, everyone was still talking and laughing with each other about the harvest after soaking the potion last night, until more than ten minutes passed, everyone was completely gathered.

Wen Hao's eyes slowly opened, and he glanced at the mercenaries indifferently, as his gaze swept over, Wu Yong and other old mercenaries all lowered their heads, while the new mercenaries who had just arrived looked at Wen Hao with a confused expression.

"Eleven minutes and twenty seconds have passed since I rang the assembly bell, and I want to ask you, if our camp is attacked today, at your speed, will you come out to collect the bodies of others?" Wen Hao said to everyone with an expressionless face.

As Wen Hao's voice fell, all the mercenaries lowered their heads in shame, and no one dared to say a word, and the entire camp suddenly became silent, leaving only the whirring wind.

Quietly looking at everyone, after a long time, Wen Hao spoke: "From today on, the assembly bell rings, everyone has to give me to the meeting place within three minutes, anyone who is late, deduct a day's food, understand?"

"Understood. ”

"Good. Wen Hao nodded and said, "Within an hour, everyone runs twenty laps around the camp, those who are late are doubled, the time is increased by half an hour, and those who do not complete the task will not have breakfast." ”

"Yes. "Everyone's face changed slightly, although the camp is not big, but a circle down, there is also a mile down, twenty laps down, that is twenty miles, if it is usually everyone is not afraid, but now they still have heavy equipment, in this state to run twenty laps an hour, it is indeed a little difficult to do, not to mention those who are late to run forty laps in an hour and a half, which is basically impossible to complete, but in the end no one raised objections.

The team set off under the leadership of Wu Yong and several other sword maniacs, neat and orderly, even the footsteps were neat, and no one spoke, which made Wen Hao very satisfied.

"These kids are really good, it's only been a few days of training, they have such results, and the future is limitless. Tie Jian stood beside Wen Hao, looking at the running team, and praised him.

"Huh?" Wen Hao frowned, turned his head to look at Tie Jian and said, "Why are you still standing here?"

"This ....... Tie Jian was stunned for a moment and said, "Why am I not standing here?"

"Didn't you hear what I said just now?" Wen Hao said in a deep voice: "It's training time, everyone must train, why should you make an exception?"

"You ......" When Tie Jian heard this, he was immediately furious, pointing at Wen Hao, and he was about to attack.

Without waiting for him to attack, Wen Hao continued: "Here, everyone has to listen to me, if you don't want to listen to my command, it's very simple, you can leave immediately, no one will stop you." ”

"...... you" Tie Jian's face turned red, and his fingers trembled at Wen Hao, it was not fear, but anger, with his technology in building weapons, no matter where he went before, he was the object of respect, but he didn't expect that after knowing Wen Hao, a kid, he ate turtles everywhere, how could he bear it.

If it was before, Tie Jian would definitely immediately pounce and fight with Wen Hao, but today he didn't do it, just because he still remembered in his heart that the kid in front of him was now his teacher, and since he admitted that he was a teacher, then he had to maintain respect for him.

What's more, he also wanted Wen Hao to teach him that exquisite crafting technique, so soon, his angry expression was replaced by a flattering smile.

"Teacher, you see that I am so old, it is really inconvenient to train with these boys, how can I say that I am also a famous casting master, do you see if it is ......" Without waiting for Tie Jian to finish speaking, Wen Hao waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Since you look down on these young people and feel embarrassed to be with them, I am younger than them, is it more embarrassing to call me a teacher?"

"This ......" Tie Jian's tone froze, and he hurriedly said flatteringly: "How can it, how can they compare with you, teacher?"

Wen Hao looked at the iron sword, and only said after half a sound: "I don't care what your identity was before, since you are with me, you are the same as them, there is no distinction between high and low, all the training in the future, you have to participate with everyone, if you can't stand it, you can leave." ”

Saying that, Wen Hao glanced at Tie Jian meaningfully, and said indifferently: "Don't think that your achievements are superior, these people in front of you, although they can't be compared with you now, they are still young, and there is still a lot of time to make them stronger, at least I can guarantee that when they reach your age, the achievements of any person will be higher than you are now." ”

After speaking, Wen Hao waved his hand, took out a set of equipment from the bracelet and put it on the ground, then stopped caring about the iron sword, turned around and continued to look at the trained mercenaries.

Listening to Wen Hao's words, looking at the equipment on the ground, and then looking at Wen Hao's expression that was as heavy as water, Tie Jian's face was constantly changing, and he was also fighting the battle of heaven and man in his heart, with his fame, with his age, with his strength, no matter which one he was, training with these young mercenaries would make him lose his status.

But at the same time, what Wen Hao said is also the truth, although he can create a first-grade celestial weapon now, there are not many people in the entire Western Continent who can create a first-grade celestial weapon, although they can be proud, but it is limited to martial artists below the strength of the Sword Emperor, and in the face of the Sword Emperor, they still have no arrogant capital.

In terms of strength, he is already in his sixties, and he is still a sword king, maybe it will be difficult to break through again in this life, but these mercenaries in front of him, although they are all weak now, they can destroy them with a wave of his hand, but they are young and talented, as long as they are given time, after a few decades, they may be a sword emperor master.

Thinking of this, Tie Jian finally sighed lightly, a blank expression appeared on his face, and without saying anything more, he bent down to get the equipment on the ground.

"This ...... , Brother Wen Hao, you see that grandpa is old, just forget about running......" Tie Hammer, who had been standing beside Tie Jian and didn't dare to speak, felt a pain in his heart when he saw the fallen expression on Tie Jian's face, and couldn't help but say to Wen Hao.

Glancing at the hammer indifferently, Wen Hao knew that the hammer was heartache for the iron sword, after all, the iron sword was already dozens of years old, and it was indeed a little inappropriate to train with these young people.

But Wen Hao has his own plans in his heart, he knows what Tie Jian is bent on following him for, Wen Hao is not the kind of person who is dead-eyed, as long as Tie Jian can prove that he is a person who can absolutely be trusted, then Wen Hao will never mind teaching him the Tempering Method.

And before gaining this trust, the first thing Wen Hao has to do is to subdue the iron sword, let it completely obey his orders, and obey his orders, and if he wants to completely subdue him, he must first remove his arrogance, only in this way can it be possible to subdue him, after all, Wen Hao doesn't want to cultivate a casting master who is not under his control.

In addition, Wen Hao insisted on letting Tiejian train with everyone for another reason, with the talent of these young mercenaries in front of him, after growing up, he was definitely his core team, and through the observation of the past few days, Wen Hao found that it was difficult for Tiejian to integrate with everyone.

This makes Wen Hao a little worried, if the iron sword learns a thousand tempering methods in the future, it will definitely become a part of his core, if these core members can't be fused together, it will have an impact on them and the forces in the future, this result is the last thing Wen Hao wants to see, so he must take advantage of the present to let them have more contact and understand each other.

Without waiting for Wen Hao to speak, the iron sword that was about to wear armor was immediately furious, and he jumped in front of the hammer at once, only to see his hands sticking out, he grabbed the hammer in his hand, and then flipped over, and the hammer was like a chicken under the claws of an eagle, crawling on the ground face down and with his back up.

"Bang Bang Bang ......" I saw the dry palm of the iron sword swing, and suddenly, there was a muffled sound on the butt of the iron hammer.

"You little cub, you are really upside down, you dare to call Lao Tzu's teacher brother, is it that Lao Tzu will also call you uncle in the future, your father has to call you master. Tie Jian's face was flushed, and he scolded angrily as he hit.

"Grandpa, I won't dare in the future, you can spare me this time!" Don't look at Iron Hammer, who is also a sword maniac, and he is also in his twenties, but in front of Iron Sword, he is like a child, let Iron Sword spank him, but he doesn't dare to resist in the slightest.

Looking at the actions of the grandfather and grandson, Wen Hao's face became wonderful, and now he finally knew why Iron Hammer was so afraid of Iron Sword, looking at today's situation, Iron Hammer's ass must have been taken care of by Iron Sword before.

For a long time, the iron sword didn't stop, Wen Hao finally couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately coughed, and at this time, the iron sword seemed to have vented enough, stopped his hand, and let go of the poor iron hammer.

The hammer who stood up again had a red face, his hands were tightly covering his buttocks, his head was lowered, and he didn't dare to look at the iron sword again, like that, it was like a woman who had just been **.

Looking at the poor iron hammer, Wen Hao shook his head and said to the iron sword: "Although the iron hammer is your grandson, you taught him that I shouldn't have said anything, but now that you all follow me, you have to listen to me, from today on, without my permission, you are not allowed to fight the hammer privately." ”

"Teacher, you have the final say. Tie Jian smiled at Wen Hao respectfully, and then glanced at the hammer fiercely, which frightened the latter to take two steps back.

Shaking his head, the long-term accumulation of power is not something that can be eliminated by himself in a sentence or two, Wen Hao had to put this matter down for the time being, and slowly guide the hammer in the future.

"Both of you are late today, forty laps each, with the team, no matter how fast or slow, understand no. Wen Hao looked at Tie Jian and said in a deep voice.

"Understood. Tie Jian hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed, then picked up the equipment on the ground and began to put it on his body, and in less than two minutes, he put everything in order and quickly chased after the training team.

It wasn't until after Iron Sword left that Iron Hammer came over, blushing, and whispered to Wen Hao, "Thank you." ”

"It's okay, we're all friends. As Wen Hao was speaking, he saw Tie Jian's face change slightly, and when he remembered Tie Jian's words just now, he hurriedly spoke: "Don't worry, with me, your grandfather won't dare to fight again in the future." ”

After a moment's hesitation, Hammer nodded and ran towards the group.

There is a shift at 6 p.m