Looking at this strange long sword, Chen Shouyi's hands were itching, he glanced at the shell girl who was sleeping on the bed, and cautiously began to test the sword.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but as the will is washed over and over again, this long sword, which was awkward at the beginning, becomes more and more handy, and gradually seems to become a part of the body, becoming a blend of water and milk.

After a few minutes, he stopped:

"I'll use this sword in the future!" he said to himself.

As for the black sword, when my sister is stronger, I will give it to her.

That black sword is not light, at least ten kilograms in weight, which is still a bit heavy for a martial artist.

He walked to the bathroom, took an unused towel, wiped the dust that didn't exist on the sword's body, and then inserted it into the scabbard with great care.

......

At dawn, Tang Shaoquan and two warriors got down from the troop carrier and dragged their tired bodies into the logistics base with the soldiers.

After a night of fighting, although he basically defended against the barbarian shock position, at most he pulled the bow, and there were very few close combat situations, but even so, for several days in a row, he, a young warrior, was also a little unbearable, and his body was thin.

"Brother Quan, the arrow from before was so handsome, so powerful, how did you know that the barbarians were hiding behind the wall?" asked a rather beautiful female warrior with a look of admiration.

"Experience, observation, and intuition, it's not easy to say, you will understand it when you fight more!" Tang Shaoquan smiled slightly, and said indifferently, he still prefers to be a good teacher, especially in front of the female warriors who worship themselves, this kind of guidance is always full of pleasure.

He is only twenty-six years old, and he is a new martial artist in Pingzhou City in the past year, with the relaxation of the assessment.

However, this does not negate his strength and talent.

At the age of twenty-six, even among the new martial artists, it is not too big, and among the great martial artists, it is extremely young, and it may not be impossible to even impact the martial artist in the future.

"What Brother Quan said is, but Brother Quan is still modest, without talent, no matter how much he fights, it is useless, at least no matter how much he experiences fighting like me, it is impossible. Another middle-aged martial artist patted his face and said.

Tang Shaoquan was photographed very comfortably, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

"Mr. Tang!"

"Brother Quan!"

From time to time, there were martial artists who knew him to come over to say hello, and Tang Shaoquan also nodded all the way.

He is the only great martial artist in Pingzhou, and in the past year, he has gradually established his prestige, although many martial artists he does not know, but there are few who do not know him.

Several people were already tired and hungry, and they didn't bother to take a shower first, so they walked straight to the canteen on the basement floor, which was bustling, shoulder to shoulder, and noisy, and the air was filled with a strong smell of sweat.

"Brother Quan, you take a seat, let's go eat. The middle-aged martial artist said with a smile.

Tang Shaoquan nodded, took out the Great Martial Artist Card and handed it over, and found a vacant seat to sit down.

During the war, even he, a great warrior, couldn't do anything special, so he could only eat in the big canteen like all the officers and soldiers, and at most he could fight a little more with the certificate of a great warrior.

During this period, he nodded to many warriors, and after ten minutes, the meal was moved.

Except for a large pot of pork, the rest are vegetables, and there is also a large bucket of rice.

"The great martial artist certificate is a good one!" The female martial artist said with a smile: "The cooking soldier in charge of the spoon didn't pay attention to it, thinking that it was three martial arts certificates, but I felt that the weight was wrong, so I immediately reminded that there was a great martial artist certificate inside, and as a result, two spoonfuls of braised pork were immediately added, and a lot of other dishes were also added." ”

Now that the whole city is paralyzed, and the suburbs and rural areas are also safe, except for the food reserves, the supply of other meat and vegetables is very tight.

"That is, Brother Quan is the only great martial artist in Pingzhou, and how many are there in the entire Jiangnan Province? I estimate that there are less than twenty, and I am afraid that there is no one younger than Brother Quan. The middle-aged martial artist immediately laughed when he heard this.

"Okay, shut up, it's much stronger than me, I heard that there are martial artists in Hedong!" Tang Shaoquan scolded with a smile, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, he had already acquiesced in the other party's statement in his heart.

His strength is naturally not as good as those veteran senior martial artists, and he is also self-aware, but he is definitely the youngest one among the great martial artists, at least in Jiangnan Province, there should be no younger than him.

"Wow, you're so handsome!" the warrior whispered.

Tang Shaoquan just picked up a piece of braised pork, thinking that the other party was talking about him, he glanced at her in confusion, and found that the other party didn't look at him at all.

He couldn't help but feel suffocated in his heart, and immediately followed his gaze.

A handsome young man carrying a bow and a bag with a long sword hanging from his waist walked into the cafeteria, and a middle-aged man next to him kept saying something with an enthusiastic face, and the young man occasionally showed a smile and nodded.

Tang Shaoquan frowned slightly when he saw it, what is the origin of this young man?

The middle-aged man he knew, was the head of logistics of the military region, one of several high-ranking people in the military region.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

The other party walked, his steps were light and smooth, like a cheetah walking lazily, with a sharp and aggressive body, but with a detached temperament, as if everyone here was not in his eyes.

“...... We have prepared a meal in the private room, but in a simple condition, I hope you don't mind the general consultant. ”

"Minister Wang is too polite, just casual. ”

......

The two passed nearby, and Tang Shaoquan and the three of them listened.

Wait for the two to go away.

The middle-aged martial artist retracted his gaze and asked suspiciously, "Chief Advisor?" Could it be that this is a great martial artist who came to support from other places, and this treatment is too good, right?"

"After all, people are here to support, and the treatment is better, what's strange. The warrior retorted.

Tang Shaoquan didn't speak, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

People came all the way to Pingzhou City to support, and he could understand the better treatment, but the difference was too big.

is also a great martial artist, he can only sit in the stinky canteen, a bowl of braised pork is already a delicacy, but others can go to the private room, and there may be carefully cooked big fish and meat.

After a few bites of the meal, the logistics minister returned.

Tang Shaoquan hurriedly beckoned: "Minister Wang, come over and have a few words." ”

When Minister Wang saw Tang Shaoquan, he walked over with a smile: "Mr. Tang, I didn't notice it just now, the dishes are still satisfied, if it's not enough, just talk to the person in charge." ”

"Haha, that's what you said, I'll give you your name when the time comes. Tang Shaoquan laughed, and then said quietly: "By the way, who did you accompany just now?"

"I knew you were going to ask this, that one is terrible, this is the martial artist we finally invited from Hedong!" Speaking of this, Minister Wang also had the interest to chat: "The God of Hunting knows, yesterday he killed the possession of the God of Hunting, and I heard that the whole street was like being bombarded by heavy artillery." ”

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

Tang Shaoquan also smiled stiffly: "Hunting...... The god of hunting, he's a martial artist?"

"Of course, I heard that he is only eighteen years old, and it is estimated that he is a national ...... No, it should be the youngest martial artist in the world. Minister Wang said with a look of awe: "The commander also specially ordered them to be warmly entertained yesterday. ”

There was a sudden sound of inhalation all around.

Next, Tang Shaoquan didn't know when Minister Wang left, nor did he know when he sat down.

ps; My little daughter has a fever, I'm sorry, that's all there is to it today.