Chapter 70: Powerful
After entering the Jingwei military camp, the dust rose in the morning and rested at sunset, refusing to slack off at all.
When others practiced martial arts alone, Jingchen studied carefully on the side, learning a one-and-a-half move every day, and after a long time, he learned more.
Combined with the martial arts moves that flashed in his mind, he could barely cope with it.
Jingchen is becoming more and more like his former self, but "Xiaoluo" has become another community of his own, and once "Jingchen" returns, "Xiaoluo" no longer exists.
Since Jingchen has chosen to fall into Sendai, he will give birth to a flesh-and-blood and thoughtful self, how can he be willing to give up the person he loves to others?
The two of them coexist in Jingchen's body, and there is no way to know how many ups and downs will be added to the fate of Jingchen and Xiao Yu in the future.
Jingchen gritted his teeth, sweat gurgling down, and was devastated by the two soldiers.
He is nothing more than the weakest one in the Jingwei military camp, he has no outstanding martial arts, and he only has to survive here with a set of flower fists and embroidered legs, which has been criticized and criticized.
Many strong men feel that Jingchen is the son of a rich family, and he has entered this life-giving business and is sympathetic to the people's feelings, and after a few days he is tired, and he is tired and leaves.
However, although there are no serious people in this Jingwei military camp, they are all talented people, and they are not used to this kind of "through connections" to enter the winning of people, and they make things difficult in every way, and they do everything they can.
But Jingchen is resolute and tenacious, and he does not flinch at all, because he has his own goals, so everything is in vain.
But Jingchen knows that he is inferior to his colleagues, but Jingchen never thinks that he should sit on the empty side, since he is inferior to others, he has to make more efforts for it.
Only by becoming strong can you truly rely on your own strength to protect Xiao Yu for a lifetime.
No matter how powerful he is in the fairy world, how majestic he is in front of Xiao Yu, but he is down, he is just "Xiao Luo." ”
Even if Xiao Yu loves "Xiao Jingchen", what about it?
Ever since I met Xiao Yu, I have been taken care of by it all the time, and whenever I encounter some trouble, the first person to appear in front of me is always Xiao Yu.
Even if "Xiao Jingchen" did it for her, as she herself said, it was far more than what she did for "Xiao Luo".
But in the eyes of "Xiao Luo", Xiao Yu is kind to herself, but she can't help her at all in front of her.
He knew that he must not be as good as one ten-thousandth of "Xiao Jingchen", but even if he only had a chance, he didn't want that one day as soon as "Xiao Jingchen" came back, Xiao Yu would never remember him again.
He knew that he was powerless to fight with the immortals, so he had to cherish the time when there was still a chance to fall in love with Xiao Yu.
That's why he expressed his mind so quickly, and it was also an explanation for his short life.
Every time he practiced, Jingchen was always the hardest worker, sweating against the sun, sweating through the armor, and not slacking off at all.
Every time he put out a meal, Jingchen always consciously avoided three points, tried not to conflict with those reckless people, if he woke up hungry in the middle of the night and got up to practice, then General Meng Fan saw that he was really pitiful, so he gave him some food every day, but it was not enough to fill his stomach.
Every time he sleeps, the oppressed in the small tent is always Jingchen, but he swallows his anger, just to one day be able to amaze everyone and protect Xiao Yu.
He no longer wants to be in danger when Xiao Yu is in danger, but he can only entrust it to a man who also thinks about Xiao Yu.
That feeling, no matter how hard and tired he was, he didn't want to taste it a second time.
No matter how weak Jingchen is, he is still a man, and he also loves Xiao Yu deeply, and he can't tolerate a man who thinks about Xiao Yu approaching Xiao Yu
He also misses Xiao Yu all the time, worrying about whether she can eat and live, whether she has made new progress with Yu Mo, and whether she still remembers herself.
Jingchen believed what Xiao Yu said to him that day, but even so, he was still afraid, because he knew that this was the world, the world, there must be the rules of the world, if he blindly relied on Xiao Yu to protect himself, what should he do?
These thoughts urged him to become strong every minute and every second.
Every day, Jingchen turned over and got up, put on his clothes and armor to wake up the others, and the tent where Jingchen was gathered every time was earlier than the two generals, and King Xuan was quite appreciative of this.
Fifty people are divided into ten groups, every five people carry out strength training, zama step, each knee to stand firmly on a bucket full of water, as long as each group has a bucket of water first, then in addition to these ten people are overtime, it seems that although the person who fell is popular, but it will inevitably be beaten up.
And Jingchen often travels among these ten groups of people, so every time he is free to group up, Jingchen is always forcibly stuffed into a certain group by Na Meng Fan or Gao Huang.
Thirty steamed buns will be distributed at the time of the hour, but there are fifty people in total, and they often fight for this one steamed bun to break their heads and bleed at any cost, if someone eats two or three steamed buns greedily for a while, it must be topped by the rest of the people, and the next beating must be inevitable.
And Jingchen can only pick up the steamed buns that rolled out due to snatching, and he can't be said to be cowardly or timid, but can only be said to be self-aware and can bend and stretch.
Fifty people are divided into five groups, each group of relay archery finally spells the number of rings, in this aspect Jingchen is also weak, even the bow and arrow can not be pulled away, if it is the dust of the fairy world, not to mention the wooden bow, even if it is made of black iron, it can be easily shot, 100 shots.
The dust in the world seems to be the opposite of him in the fairy world, and the only thing that is the same is probably the person with the top of his heart!
At noon, it was the time when fifty people were eating, and everyone had it, but the condiments were very good.
Some are icing on the cake, others are deadly.
This one is a test of your ability to recognize drugs, and Jingchen is also very good, but his luck is not too bad, and he misses the best and the worst perfectly every time, at most, he will pull his stomach for a few days.
Even if you choose the poisonous bowl, you can choose not to eat it, and it will be considered a success, but you just need to starve.
But this day depends on the body to eat, and after a few times of stomach pulling or starving for a few days, the body can't be dragged.
At other times, they were only given a break for two pillars of incense, and the rest of the time was spent running under the scorching sun, and as soon as three people fell, the session would end immediately.
Shen Shi is the time for you to practice freely, you can practice and rest on the side, or you can study the tricks by yourself, while Jingchen secretly learns their tricks to enrich yourself.
It was supposed to be everyone's meal time, but if more than fifteen people fell today, dinner would be canceled, and if they didn't, only a few people would be punished.
It is the part that everyone is afraid of, and it is an exam every day.
This kind of exam is not as good as those weak scholars, and the champion Tanhua can answer in writing.
It's about seeing the real chapter with a sword, and every day King Xuan can choose a text or a martial arts, and come out with some tricky or bizarre exams.
The standard for each fall is determined by the number of people who fell that day, and if it exceeds fifteen, it is set higher.
If you pass, you will be able to get a good night's sleep and add one point, and if you fail, you will not be able to sleep until the end of the day, and you will have to deduct one point, and you have to add more rigorous training, which is even more miserable.
It was only after two months that the screening of those who could not stay in the Jingwei camp began, and only fifteen remained.
The results of the daily quiz are recorded in the book, and they can be read at a glance when the commander appointed by the emperor comes.
In two months, the full score is sixty points, and those above thirty points are eligible to stay, that is, after thirty days, these people will be given the opportunity to leave the Jingwei military camp and no longer be devastated here.
But if the opportunity passes, and the 30 points have been reached, there will be a future manager to guide him, and once he has this qualification, the eliminated person has only a dead end, and if he wants to leave, he has to leave from the coach's corpse.
In this way, day after day, after a month, you can not only receive your own share of military salary, but also keep it for the use of the imperial city.
"I'm going to find Bamboo!" A young but deep voice came from the Cheng'en Hall in the deepest part of the imperial city.
Immediately after that, several valuable glass cups were thrown out, and the surrounding guards and maids ran around, but in the end they had to kneel to pick them up.
"Don't act impulsively, your lord." An old but imposing voice pierced through it.
"Impulsive? Bamboo ran away! Can't I be impulsive when a princess of a country escapes from the imperial city? It turned out that Zijue was very angry when he learned that Zhumo had escaped from the imperial city.
"Your Majesty, you can't go out at will!" The old man persuaded.
"Old man Shangguan, you also persuaded my father like this in the past, but what was the result? Persuaded? If you want me to say, let me go out to see the world, you said that I drank a pot of fine wine in the dormitory, and then I was named the king to get the news, the first time hasty, is it a big joke to be known by the people? Zijue knew that he was not qualified to be the emperor, so he mocked himself and ridiculed the impermanence and chaos of the world.
"Your Majesty, the first king has explained that the minister must do his best to assist the king, and the minister must not let the king have an accident!" The minister tried to persuade him.
Zijue regarded himself as a gentleman and didn't listen to the old minister's admonition at all, "The king is a big deal, isn't the princess?" Which is more important, this king has his own measure, no need to say more, and, tell those old men, don't you let me choose a boss? I will live up to everyone's trust to sympathize with the people's feelings, choose a good minister, please rest assured! ”
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Don't be rash! "That old minister was really angry with that Zijue, but he was helpless.
Zijue refused all his entourage and maids, and insisted on a private visit, just because he was afraid that they would stop him from looking for his sister in plain clothes.
But what does it matter if the imperial city is left alone? He is a fool, with no ambition and lofty ambitions, but he is just a puppet of the remnants of the first emperor.
How many people are waiting to sit on this throne? But he sat down with only a pot of wine, knowing that his abilities were contrary to his abilities, and he was the target of the public, and I am afraid that it would be difficult to last, so it was better to live a few happy lives while he was not killed, and it would not be in vain for him to come here and walk a while.
Zijue is actually not a real gentleman, he just has the life he wants, what's wrong?
Although this imperial city is prosperous and beautiful, there are fine clothes and food for themselves every day, and ordinary people seem to be in the blessing and do not know the blessing.
But the helpless thing is that Zijue happens to be a very thoughtful person, he has his own way of living and rules, and he can't tolerate others to trample and tamper with.
Everything in this palace can be at the mercy of others, but he is the only one who can't live, this is his final bottom line.
If it weren't for the fact that the Queen Mother only had one heir under her knees, she wouldn't let a person who was not on the throne at all succeed to the throne, just for her own selfishness.
No one dared to stop Zijue all the way with his waist card, and the Queen Mother was not so quickly stopped in time, but she failed to prevent Zijue from returning to the imperial city.
Zi Jue is in a high position, but he has not been out of the imperial city that frames the four corners of the sky a few times, and he doesn't know what the general scene is when he goes out of the city this time, and what will happen.
Zijue was in a hurry and only took a small box of silver out of the city, but he thought he was very shabby.