"What are you going to do?"

Sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, Yuan Ci, who did not move in the eight winds, opened his eyes, looked at the green-shirted scribe next to him, and said slowly:

"Feng'er has not even returned to the Shaolin Temple to practice these days, and he has practiced with your Qingtao riders every day, which shows that he really cares about this matter."

"He lost his mother since he was a child, and for him, the three words Shenwu Mansion may be of great significance, and it is not just a simple identity."

The scribe said lightly:

"I know."

Yuanci said calmly:

"So, you know and still do that?"

Mr. Win said coldly: "I asked him half a month ago, this is his own choice, no matter what the outcome will be, no matter what the outcome is, he can't complain about others." ”

"What, Yuanci, what do you have to say?"

"You might as well say it."

Yuan Ci shouted a Buddha horn and said peacefully:

"There is nothing wrong with what the gentleman said."

"It's just that it's a bit of a rush."

The green-shirted scribe said indifferently:

"People in the world don't wait until he is ready to provoke him."

Yuan Ci was silent and said, "Has Mr. already told Feng'er about this?" ”

Mr. Win looked at Wang Anfeng, who was practicing the military formation in another world, and said, "Not yet." ”

"Wait until today's practice is over, and then talk about it."

“…… Amitabha. ”

………………

Wang Anfeng and Qingtao rode together to practice the knife technique, and sat next to the cliff at this time, looking at the distance with a calm expression, a strand of black hair on his forehead curled out, swaying slightly.

In the past half month, he practiced with these three hundred people, and the pace gradually matched like an arm's finger, without the rustiness at the beginning, it took thirteen breaths to be able to achieve the same breath pace, but at this time, it was enough time to breathe and breathe.

The military formation covered the body, and at that moment, there was almost the illusion that the body had turned into a behemoth, and with just one thought, it could mobilize the evil qi of the three hundred human bodies as if it were operating its own internal force, and advance and retreat as expected.

It's just that he faintly feels that if he mobilizes this evil qi, I'm afraid that he can only make two or three shots at most, and he can't use it to the limit, otherwise the three hundred people will lose the strength to fight again on the spot, and if they are on the battlefield, I am afraid they will be slaughtered by others.

If one general is not careful, it will cause disaster to the three armies.

And with only these three hundred people, he already has a sense of powerlessness.

Although it is said that during the War of the Seven Kingdoms, those contemporary famous generals who claimed to be able to command 100,000 generals meant that they could mobilize 100,000 soldiers and horses, and they were connected accordingly at the end, not really able to mobilize such a huge amount of evil energy.

However, there is no shortage of fierce generals on the battlefield who are capable of thousands of generals and fight in battle across the battlefield.

Thousands of elite evil spirits, coupled with the influence of the military formations of both the enemy and us, those contemporary generals led their troops to fight on the battlefield, and their power was probably not inferior to that of martial arts masters at all.

It is a forbidden place for masters of rivers and lakes to be on the battlefield.

Wang Anfeng couldn't help but be stunned.

Three hundred elites can make him and the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes make a few moves.

I don't know what it would look like if the general fought forward with 10,000 soldiers, and the evil spirit was in his body, going back and forth?

Libota, he is a grandmaster and a famous general.

The sound of footsteps sounded.

Wang Anfeng didn't look back, Gongsun Jing, who was wearing a strong jacket and some armor, stepped forward, stopped behind him, and bowed:

"Young master."

Wang Anfeng put away the thoughts in his heart, looked as usual, got up and said with a smile:

"Gongsun, what's wrong?"

Gongsun Jing first took two steps back, and said again and again that the young master must not be like this, the last general can't afford the young master to get up, if the young master gets up to meet the last general, he has to kneel down and so on, and when Wang Anfeng has no choice but to sit down again, he seems to be satisfied and smiles:

"It's nothing, but I just saw that the young master was distracted here, I don't know if there can be anyone who can help, so I came over to see, if the young master has something to ask for, don't be polite, just ask."

At this time, his body was straight, and he was still wearing inky heavy armor.

With a thousand wrought iron to protect the shoulders and arms, plus a layer of cuirass in the battle robe, the weight is not half of the Qin Mingguang armor, but the defensive power is more than half, and the shoulder armor and the cuirass are decorated with red tassels.

With the breeze blowing, it looks like the red dancing with the wind under the golden bell of Fufeng Building.

Wang Anfeng smiled and said, "What thoughts can you have?" ”

"It's just to come and see the scenery, Gongsun, aren't you going to take a break?"

He glanced over and saw the three hundred Qingtao riders who had relaxed a little on the flat ground, they were not in a state of cultivation at this time, they were not without emotion, they didn't know the tired steel machine, at this time they were either sitting and chatting, or walking around, looking at the scenery on the mountain.

Gongsun Jing shook his head, disapproving, and said:

"These trainings are not worth mentioning at all compared to the drills of the general, at that time, each of us wanted to pass out directly, but after the coma, we would be woken up with warm water and continue training."

"If you don't want to carry it, you can naturally choose to quit, but we were holding our breath in our hearts at the time, and we didn't want to retreat no matter what, so we really counted our days one day at a time."

"Now it's easy."

Gongsun Jing's expression softened.

Wang Anfeng quietly looked at the light outside the mountain, and said softly:

"What was it like back then?"

Gongsun Jing replied without hesitation:

"The strongest!"

"Even now, the last general doesn't think that there can be anyone in the world under the battlefield to take the general's full blow."

"When Yasukuni was encircled and suppressed, the last general also witnessed with his own eyes in that last battle, the first person in the rivers and lakes of Yasukuni boasted that he was about to fly into the sky, that is, he was picked off by the general's gun, and then pierced his heart with a spear."

"Thousands of troops, trampling on meat puree!"

"Fighting one-on-one, if you can defeat the so-called Taoist real person at the foot of Daomen Mountain, if you can have 10,000 generals like back then, crisscrossing the battlefield, even if it is a few masters who are boiling in the rivers and lakes today, what is it?"

"One palm pierces seven hundred miles of mountains and rivers? Break a willow branch and smash a ten-mile red candle? It's all all bells and whistles, put on the battlefield, but it's just a matter of shooting the account! ”

Gongsun Jing's body was straight, holding a knife in one hand, and there was no perfunctory flattery in his demeanor, but arrogant and pious, full of rebelliousness, and suddenly found that Wang Anfeng was looking at him with a smile, his expression turned slightly stiff, and he waved his hand and said with a dry smile:

"This, this shot is naturally not the last general. The last general doesn't have such a great ability, and in the whole world, it's just ...... the general can do it."

"If this is changed to the last general, not to mention whether you can fight with those few, it is estimated that there will be a big basket in the matter of commanding soldiers and horses, and you will have to disperse the formation if you can't walk a few steps, not to mention letting thousands of troops fight with people."

"It is very likely that people and horses trample and collide with each other."

Wang Anfeng said:

"Gongsun, you respect ...... Uncle Li"

Gongsun Jing was slightly stunned, and then said softly:

"It's only been 20 years since the end of the Seven Kingdoms War, and the world has been peaceful in all seas, where are how many people still remember the days when human life was like a mustard? The last general's life was pulled back from the ghost gate by the general, and the name was also given by the marshal. ”

"Back then, when I fought for my life on the battlefield, the Lord was not afraid of death, so how dare I spare my life? The whole Shenwu Mansion only stepped forward to fight to the death. ”

"As for respect, it should be ...... way"

Wang Anfeng snorted, and then said:

"Libo once talked about you."

"I was asked if I had eaten pickles for you."

The corners of Gongsun Jing's mouth twitched, and he said:

"General, he ...... He was still the same as ever. ”

"The last general is not afraid of life and death, I just ask the young marshal not to pickle those pickled vegetables anymore."

"To tell the truth, in the Shenwu Mansion back then, this pickle made me fear more than the whipping of General Li, except for the marshal and the mansion master, even General Li didn't want to eat it."

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned.

"Mansion Master?"

Before Gongsun Jing could answer, Wang Anfeng's eyes were slightly cold, and his right hand was violently forced, and the war knife on the former's waist roared, turned into a streamer, and immediately shot towards the side of the mountain rock.

Wang Anfeng shouted in a deep voice and said:

"What a dog, come out!"

ps: Today's first update is presented............