Zheng Yong was depressed during the month-long training, and even felt ashamed from time to time.

Originally, he joined Wang Rui's trial camp with full confidence, with the pride and glory of the disciples of the hanging lineage, and surrounded by the children of the hanging families, he also had the same mentality. But on the first day, Wang Rui gave them a dismount. The sixty-mile road from the hanging mountain gate to the small county town made Zheng Yong the first to see the signs of wrongness.

All the people who came with him were the children of various families, and they did not suffer any great hardships on weekdays. Even if you occasionally go out to the mountain to run errands, most of them are horse-drawn carriages or even floating children.

But this time, it was only sixty miles away, and these children were exposed.

Along the way, there were endless people who complained bitterly, wanting to instigate others to go back to the mountain gate together, and even scolded Zhou Zhe and Wang Rui for deliberately harming them.

In the end, Wang Rui looked at the sparse team and only said one word to Zheng Yong

"If it doesn't work, go back!"

There's nothing disdainful, just a matter-of-fact tone. But this kind of matter-of-fact approach seems to be the biggest mockery. Because this seems to indicate that they have long regarded the Hanging Disciples that way, or not just the Hanging Disciples.

Zheng Yong didn't get angry with Wang Rui's disdain, but just returned to the team and shouted to those fellow disciples who pulled their hips halfway

"Either you follow with all your might, or you will take off your blue and white monk's garb and henceforth be a disciple. ”

These words came out of Zheng Yong's mouth, and they were not unimportant. He is the eldest grandson of Zheng Xinghe, and Cheng Luoluo is him, and many people even look at him as the future heir. Those suspended disciples who were accustomed to being superior on weekdays were silent, except for some who turned around and left because they were not dealing with Zheng Yong, the others could only grit their teeth and follow.

This is what happened 40 kilometers away.

When they reached 50 kilometers, they turned on their spiritual power, and when they reached 60 kilometers, many people had blisters on their feet, and they grinned when they walked.

And the most infuriating thing is that they still have to eat the dust left by the Hexi army on the road ahead.

When they arrived outside the county seat, whether it was the Hexi Army running neatly in front or the hanging disciples in the back, they were almost soaked with sweat.

Yu Deshui is very good at things: "All of them are there, go down to the river to bathe." ”

"Take a bath?"

Among the disciples who were hanging in the air, many of them were still delicate female disciples, and they immediately blushed, half shy, half angry.

Whether it's the Hexi Army or the Demon Dragon Rider. They took off their clothes and went into the moat, and from time to time they threw fish, and the most elegant of them were probably wearing big trousers. Wei Lan is in the first echelon, if she weren't wearing blackened silk underwear, no one would think she was a woman, and besides, she was the happiest, pouring water on those stinky old men.

When the sergeants went into the water to take a bath, it was time to show off their figures, and the perfect muscles of the bronze lines, the female disciples were naturally shy. The male disciples who are hanging in the air are a little inferior, even if the strength of many of them is not bad, but spiritual cultivation and body are not the same concept, and they are not like the three turtles in the sky.

Zheng Yong looked at these female disciples who were hanging in the air, and he lost his temper, he couldn't let them become Wei Lan's second and third!

"On the other side, you used to take turns washing. ”

Wang Rui couldn't help but glance at Zheng Yong, this kid still knows how to solve the problem in a different way.

These are just minor problems, entering the hanging county seat, according to the order reported before, all the supplies were replaced with pancakes that could be stoned to death, each received fifteen days of dry food and went on the road, and the rest, from the county seat to the waterhole in the forest, as a supply point.

The sergeants got the pancakes and jerky, and while eating them, they began to march forward.

But the disciples who hung in the air were dumbfounded, they hated this kind of thing even more than Zhou Zhe, but they couldn't help but eat all morning, and the jerky barely swallowed.

No matter how much Zheng Yong urges, the eating habits cannot be changed in a day or two.

Carrying hard pancakes and weapons on their backs, the group hit the road again, this time aiming for the swamp.

Next, Zheng Yong really had a headache, they came to train for dragon slaying, not to go on an outing. At this time, it was February, and it was in the south, and the forest was full of wild flowers, and occasionally there would be all kinds of game, so naturally they could not escape the hunting of those hanging disciples. As a result, a group of female disciples with flowers woven into garlands and male disciples who played wild game to show off occasionally appeared in the crowd, either showing off their charm or showing off their achievements.

Wang Rui remained silent, as long as he didn't give an order, no one dared to move, although they had already walked back and forth several times in this area, and the giant wolf of the forest had reached a cooperation agreement with them. But the devil knows which big bosses hidden in the formation will come out for spring with nothing to do. Now, there are free scouts, and you can't ask for them.

Regarding Wang Rui's approach, Zheng Yong was open in his eyes and anxious in his heart, but there was no way, every time he said be careful, be careful.

But those disciples had their eyes in the sky one by one, and no one took these things to heart.

It was not until the fifth day, when they arrived at the swamp, that topographic survey and combat training began. Those disciples who felt bored deserted and ran out, and this time, they almost got into big trouble.

A female disciple and a male disciple are childhood sweethearts' brothers and sisters, and they are both in their twenties now, which is a good age to light a fire and set off a cannon, and they can't help it.

As a result, something really happened. No one paid attention to it, and in the bushes they were staying in, there was always a giant python, this kind of spirit beast looked roughly, it was just a tree trunk, who would have thought, it was a fifth-order hard stubble. As soon as he made a move, the male disciple was directly and firmly entangled by the python. The female disciple was still enjoying love.

The next moment, the souls of the dead were all in danger, and they shouted for help before they had time to put on their clothes.

This sound immediately attracted the attention of the distant sergeant and fellow disciples, and Liang Yu and Zheng Yong immediately brought a team of people to investigate.

Zheng Yong had a black face, Liang Yu didn't say anything, he was a sincere person, and then he took a team of people to save people.

The sergeants were well equipped, but it still took some time to deal with a fifth-order spirit beast with limited mobility, and it was during this time that the spiritual power protection on the disciple's body was consumed, and then, the body was digested by the python into a severely rotten cripple, because he had no clothes, and since then he lost his second junior brother forever.

Boys cry, girls cry too.

Zheng Yong sneered

"Be careful, it's better now. Pack up your things and leave. ”

In this way, there are all kinds of people, and the people who are hanging in the air are lost.

Zheng Yong sometimes wondered if his grandfather had used the wrong method, but fortunately, there were still many disciples who stayed, survived, and could be obedient. This is probably the only consolation.

But a month, Wang Rui also saw the reality of these sects.

They just have a good inheritance and mountain gate, and they have relied on sucking blood and eating meat for generations to get to today's big business, but in fact, they are very weak.

Wang Rui even thought that if it was outside, Qiankun really fought with Dasheng, and it was estimated that Qiankun would not last half a year and would have to lie on his stomach.

The external environment naturally doesn't need him to care about now, although Zhou Zhe can't see through the trick at all, but his tough statement has indeed played a role.

Zhou Zhe's attitude was not airtight, and soon after it was passed to Henan Province, it was passed out through Shi Yunjie, the second and fifth boy, and for this reason, he also made a special book to impeach Zhou Zhe. The reason is that Zhou Zhe is using Dasheng's military power to fight for higher interests for his personal interests and small groups.

No matter how Shi Yunjie impeached, the news was finally revealed.

For a while, Henan Dao was in turmoil, and Du Xiao Wang Yun became a good helper with the big slip, arresting the disciples of the Qiankun Sect everywhere, and in the end, he began to arrest those small gangs and businessmen who had business dealings with Qiankun.

The news was cut off, and the dense clouds were tight. Even Feng Guang, who was in Tianxing Pass, was not at ease, and from time to time he took thousands of cavalry out of the pass to show off his might, nominally hunting, but it was like a knife, which could be stabbed in Qiankun's face at any time, and no one dared to let it go. Helplessly, the Qiankun Sect could only use some deacons of the Bu clan as the main servants, and bring a lot of Qiankun Sect disciples to increase the manpower of the Tianxing Pass.

Bu Xianyun almost never let go of his brows, Yan Han wiped out the two factions, this is the result of Qiankun's discussion together, Yan Han is just the knife holder. They thought that as long as they showed their fangs and scared and scared, Da Sheng could only admit it, although Da Sheng didn't care about wall grass like the Jade Sword Villa Yuxu faction, but not caring didn't mean that he couldn't talk about it.

It's not easy to be the head, it's not easy to be the head of the small faction, and after being the helmsman of Qiankun for decades, Bu Xianyun has to sigh at this time. Because the choice was in front of her, either admit it or fight.

In just half a month, the awkwardness of Qiankunmen and Dasheng has become known all over the world.

Ling Xiaoge was worried about the business of Henan Province and did not express his position. However, the Sword Sect was jubilant, and they wished that the Qiankun Gate and Da Sheng, who had been developing with peace of mind, would come to a killing feast, and they jumped up and down to show their support for Da Sheng's lesson to the Qiankun Gate. As for Zheng Xinghe of the Hanging Mountain, he is much smarter, and he doesn't say which side he supports, but just says that the big war is together, the lives are devastated, and if he can talk, he will sit down and talk.

What are you talking about? Zheng Xinghe's natural plan was to wait for the big array to send Zhou Zhe away, and then he would profit from it, and it was best to reach some kind of agreement with Zhou Zhe in advance. When the time comes, it's up to you whether you fight or not.

For this reason, Zheng Xinghe had nothing to do to let Cheng Luoluo serve tea, and asked Zhou Zhe to discuss it with him, wanting to know Zhou Zhe's thoughts.

Zhou Zhe was already wary of these bloody leaders, and as soon as he mentioned Qiankun Gate, he immediately understood that this was probing the bottom.

"Actually, I don't want to fight, after all, a lot of people die in a war. But Qiankun's attitude seems to be wanting to have a warm-up match with Dasheng. ”

Zheng Xinghe didn't understand this novel word. But between the lines, it seems that on the surface, if Dasheng really played, it wouldn't be a game, because Zhou Zhe said that it was a warm-up game.

The basketball of the two people is very good, especially the pass, you push it, I pass it back, but no one shoots. Cheng Luoluo is the best referee, such a good basketball game has become a football game of deep friendship, and she can only continue to serve tea and fragrance.

In the end, there was no result. But at least, both sides were on the brink of war, exercising restraint.