Chapter 131: The Trumpet Sounds

On the second day, the self-control of the body woke up Feng Li, she washed lightly, covered the quilt for Yu Xin, and turned around to the martial arts training ground outside the house. Yu Xin slept very late last night, and she could usually sense that Feng Li was leaving, but today she fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up.

Over the years, no matter how tired and tired she was, Fengli had never given up practicing her martial arts, she knew that this was her ability to settle down, and she couldn't relax for a moment. Therefore, the requirements for themselves will only become stricter and higher.

When the wind left to practice the knife technique, he saw Wen Mu's figure coming from a distance. Feng Li smiled, turned his wrist, and waited for Wen Mu's arrival.

Wen Mu looked at Feng Li speechlessly, he was too tired last night, so he rested for half an hour. If you don't want to leave the wind here, there is no such thing as slacking off.

"Come on." Fengli looked at Wen Mu, drew his sword, and made a move, but Wen Mu was not ambiguous, and immediately beckoned over.

The two of them know each other's posture well over the years, and they are also familiar with each other's moves, so now they are playing fast and slow. The two of them didn't leave their hands behind, because they knew that if they didn't do their best, they wouldn't be able to hurt each other at all. Therefore, although the scene does not have the atmosphere of life and death, the scene is definitely flying sand and rocks. It's just that in the end, when both of them were deadly moves, the scene gradually quieted down, but the deadly sword momentum of that move was even more terrifying.

The last move was still Wen Mu's sword front finger, and Feng Li had already wiped the sword on Wen Mu's neck. Wen Mu looked at Feng Li, who was three points faster, and smiled helplessly. Feng Li laughed helplessly at Wen Mu's move of never guarding against himself. This man is determined that there is no danger, and he never defends this move.

Of course, what Feng Li doesn't know is. Wen Mu loved the warmth and breath of the moment when the wind left his body, and never thought of staying away and pushing the wind away. If it was someone else, Wen Mu had already flown away as soon as their footsteps were spinning. Only Feng Li can force the sword to Wen Mu's neck.

The two of them finished their morning exercise and immediately rushed to the place where the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword was.

The soldiers of the Grim Reaper's Darksword had already risen and saw the wind leave. Hurry up and salute. The wind did not stay, and went straight to the residence of Leshan. When I entered the room, I saw Brother Leshan waiting for the two of them refreshedly. Ke Mu cried with a face and stood there awkwardly.

"Brother Leshan is early!" first said hello to Leshan, and then went to care about Ke Mu.

"Ke Mu, what's wrong? I was bullied in general! Feng asked Le Shan incomprehensibly.

"......" Ke Mu looked at Feng Li without speaking, his eyes looked at Feng Li. I almost burst into tears.

"Kemu. Say it yourself, what's wrong? Leshan didn't speak, seeing Ke Mu's aggrieved appearance, Fengli felt that it was better for Ke Mu to say it himself.

"Master...... The master removed all the other quilts and told me to sleep on the board! Ke Mu looked at Leshan and saw that he didn't look at this side at all, so he had the courage to say that he hoped that Fengli could make the decision for him. After all. Brother Fengli is the marshal of the city of Luz, Angola, isn't it!

"Don't be wronged, Fengli brother can't take care of this. You are under my Sword Venerable. You have to listen to me. Leshan's voice ruthlessly cut off Ke Mu's longing and pulled him into the abyss.

"This Fengli brother really can't help you." Fengli shrugged his shoulders to indicate that he could not do anything. Jianzun has its own inheritance and training model, and no one can interfere, even if Feng Li is the marshal of Angola Ruz City.

"Ke Mu, if you have to endure hardship, you will become a master. Besides, your suffering is nothing at all, don't be wronged, let's go and see the big brother you have to live with them in the future. Wen Mu understands Leshan's intentions, the more difficult the environment, the more people can gather their minds and learn martial arts.

"I didn't say I couldn't endure this hardship. I would say that even if it is a bed, I will work hard. Ke Mu said aggrievedly. No matter how tired Leshan was from his training, he never complained. I just want to sleep in the bed so much, I really like the warmth!

"Kemu, sometimes inertia is a breeding ground for it that we give ourselves. You don't think this is anything, and you will feel that other things are nothing in the future, and gradually your bad habits in your life are a lot, and you can't do anything to change them. You have to understand the principle of preventing micro problems! "Feng Li is now also in favor of Leshan's approach. Sometimes people's self-control is really poor, like Ke Mu, once the heart is relaxed, it is difficult to catch it.

"Okay, I understand Brother Fengli!" In Ke Mu's heart, Fengli's prestige is definitely the highest, and now that he heard Fengli say this, he agreed without hesitation.

"Good boy, let's go." Fengli patted Ke Mu appreciatively, turned around and followed Leshan Wenmu, and walked towards the training ground.

Hiding soldiers in the mountains is the idea of Leshan looking at the black suppression soldiers in front of him at this moment. No one could know that behind the tens of thousands of soldiers in the city of Ruz in Angola, there was such a division of tigers and wolves. The soldiers in front of him had an awe-inspiring temperament, their eyes were full of murder and ruthlessness, and their bodies were straight and upright, obviously all of them were masters. No wonder Wen Mu said that Feng Li wanted to train this group of soldiers to be daggers that pierced the heart of the enemy. Where is this dagger, it can be a sharp sword, it can also be a long knife, and it can also be used as an axe.

Leshan didn't know how Fengli chose the soldiers, and he could only express shock now. Come to think of it, Fengli has always been to do her best, how can she be a weak person with her hole cards. It's just that I don't know if this group of soldiers can still be compared to the Sword of Death that I haven't met yet? But it doesn't matter, I'll definitely make it surpass the Sword of Death!

Wen Mu also expressed his shock, he left after he and Feng Li determined to establish the Grim Reaper Dark Sword, and he didn't know how many soldiers Feng Li had selected, the rules of selection, and Su zhì. Now seeing such a person standing in front of him, these Grim Reaper Dark Swords before they were formed, Wen Mu is confident that with the help of his senior brother, he can realize his wish.

Ke Mu was also shocked, he originally thought that he was learning superior martial arts under the Jianzun Sect, and it was the guardian god Leshan who taught him, even if he couldn't fight the master's generation, kung fu could be regarded as being in the upper class. But the black pressure in front of him pressed a large number of people, each of whom had the strength to defeat himself, making his heart fall to the ground at once. It's no wonder that Angola Ruz City can protect Mia and the border for hundreds of years, without these dragon and tiger divisions in front of them, how can they fight against the black bears and bull-like Gatu and the like. At this moment, Ke Mu let go of his heart, he was an ordinary border boy, working hard to protect his homeland. No matter what happens, he can only stand in the middle of the crowd, or even in front, resist the iron hooves and long knives and spears of the abrupt army, and never retreat.

Feng Li ignored the shock of several people, she pointed at Leshan and said loudly.

"Any of you should know him? Don't be surprised why he's here, I just want to tell you that he's in charge of your martial arts in the future. You have to learn as well as you can, and if you can't learn well, I will teach you personally! ”

Of course, it's not that Fengli martial arts are stronger than Leshan, but she is ruthless than Leshan. Her training would be so painful to the soldiers that even a general like Lin Jixing had to listen to her and was very reluctant to accompany the princess.

"Today is life-and-death training, and the coming day is a life-and-death contest. If you want to win later, you have to go through hellish life and death. Sue me, can you do it? Fengli asked in a loud voice.

"Yes!" Neat answers.

"Okay, in the future, all your training will be arranged by Brother Leshan, and I will arrange other projects at that time." Feng Li stepped back after speaking, waiting for Leshan to speak.

"I'm very happy to be here today, and to be here shows that we can fight together again. For the sake of the city of Angola Ruz, I will give you as much as I can what I have learned. I also hope that you can study hard to complete the tasks assigned to you by the marshal in the future. I, Leshan, am going to fight again for the city of Angola Ruz. Looking at the soldiers in front of him, Leshan was proud, such a soldier under the leadership of Feng Li will definitely be able to break into the sky for the city of Angola Ruth.

"Fight for the city of Angola Ruz!" Shouting in unison.

Feng Li saw that Leshan could control the situation very well, so he retreated, looked at Ke Mu who was standing aside, and said.

"Ke Mu, come with them. You will learn a lot by training with them, and in the future you will be fighting with them, with many soldiers from the Angolan city of Ruz, so stand with them now and you will be able to integrate better with them in the future. Fengli said to Ke Mu.

"Okay, Brother Fengli." Ke Mu's mentality had long been flattened, and now when he heard Feng Li say this, he consciously stood behind the soldiers. The soldiers didn't exclude him, and automatically let him stand in formation. When Ke Mu looked up, he saw the master's smile with satisfaction.

"Leshan, big brother, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go first." Fengli gestured to Leshan and left, she heard the war drums and trumpets, and Gatu began to attack. After a few days of inaction, and now suddenly attacking, Feng Li has to go to see what Zha Han wants to do.

Feng Li left, and Wen Mu consciously followed. This is his guardianship, his follower.

Feng Li hurriedly stepped up the city wall, looked at the dense plus tutu, and frowned. Not all the soldiers in the Angolan city of Luz arrived, because Feng Li had commanded, and without her password, everyone trained and walked every day. Now the fight against the Canadian Turfists is only the daily patrol and guardian force.

There were many Canadian invasions, and the soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz were able to withstand it. Seeing that there was no danger on his side, Feng Li turned around and ordered Luo San to say something, and Luo San turned around and left. During the war, Luo San was by Fengli's side, he was the captain of the pro-guard team, and he was also responsible for Fengli's safety.

Feng Li looked at the soldiers of Gatu, and then turned around the walls of the city of Angola Ruz, his pupils suddenly contracted. On the city wall lined with armor, there is a yellow and white figure, a captivating face, and an elegant and noble figure, isn't it our princess, Yuan Min! (To be continued......)

PS: Supplement 10.21