After thinking about it for a while, and looking at him for a long time, Youfeng found that this thing was a little absent-minded, it was rare for them to be alone for a while, and they were not attentive?

After looking at him for a while, Youfeng suddenly asked with certainty, "Have you had something on your mind lately?" Is there something going on that I don't know about? ”

"Nope!" The answer was crisp and honest. However, she had already seen his eyebrows and heart jumping, it was a kind of weakness that was said, and the wind immediately dragged out the end of the doubt, "Really? ”

"Yes!" Unexpectedly, this thing turned out to be honest again, Youfeng was stunned, and asked him, "What?" ”

"How long has it been since you stayed with me?" Nangong Yehua showed an aggrieved expression again, and Youfeng was speechless when he revealed that it was really this, "It's not that there is no time!" ”

"Don't have time? Isn't there time for sleep? With a hard hand, he brought the wind back to his mouth, and with one mouth, he easily grabbed the pursed lip flap and bit it, and said hatefully, "Since you don't have time, you must sleep with me!" ”

Sleep so much time to squeeze? More brutal than the capitalists! Youfeng thought that he hadn't been with this thing for a while, and he didn't even see each other very often, and tonight he probably couldn't stand it anymore so he took her out to see the stars.

Youfeng looked at the fierce handsome face under the background of thousands of stars, and the beautiful and deep phoenix eyes were reflected on the well-defined demonic handsome face, and it was covered a little by a strand of black hair hanging down from the back of the head, which seemed even more mysterious.

He was lazy and half-lying, living a picture of a beautiful man under the vast starry sky, and Yufeng had already nodded and agreed as soon as his brain twitched, and the next moment he came back to his senses, annoyed and speechless, and was tempted to be fooled again~

"Well, look at the stars for a while!" To achieve the goal, Nangong Yehua put the wind on his chest again, and looked at the deep and boundless night sky together.

She didn't hurry up to sleep and accompany him to see the stars, this is already the limit, and she has to watch it for a while? However, the wind is very comfortable to lie down like this, and after being entangled, you will compromise, you are the uncle!

So, Youfeng rubbed his eyes and continued to stare at the starry sky overhead, stared for a while and saw that Nangong Yehua didn't speak, and lay lazily for a while, the tiredness of a busy day soon hit, and after yawning a few times, he was about to fall asleep in a daze, muttering "Let's go back to sleep......

All she answered was a low voice above her head, low, a little inaudible, with worries in it that she couldn't understand, and she wanted to restrain herself.

"That person is coming, I'm really afraid she will snatch you..."

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Three days passed quickly, and more than a dozen chief and deputy commanders stepped up their training day and night to produce results, and the muscles of the exposed arms and calves were quite powerful, and the explosive power was by no means inferior to that of cultivators.

Youfeng was very satisfied, and on the fifth day of preparatory training, she summoned 200,000 troops to watch the field, and she wanted to personally go down to the field to have a large-scale competition with more than a dozen freshly baked rookie commanders.

The training plan was made by her, and everyone should see what her own strength is!

These subjects that these commanders practice are only at the introductory level, but these basic skills can greatly change the overall quality of the soldiers, and may eliminate many people, but they can avoid unnecessary casualties of unqualified physique.

In the past five days, Extreme Cross-Country has eliminated almost 10,000 or 20,000 people, and the remaining 180,000 people are official members of this battle.

The mighty army of 180,000 was neatly aligned, in an oval shape, around the training ground several hundred meters long, and everyone's eyes flashed with excitement and curiosity, curious about what that 'Spartan training' was, which would make the commanders lose their spirits every day but eat a lot more every day.

Ten years ago, when he was still in the Lower Three Realms, Youfeng had asked a few people, including Wei Yehua and Tang Xun, to experiment with this kind of modern military training, but they were cultivators, and they didn't help much, but they had a deep memory and couldn't forget it.

There was a day left for everyone to adjust, and now, all the Commanders were in good spirits waiting to show their skills in front of their respective men today.

The first game was a warm-up match, which started with Qin Lei and the two commanders.

With a light whistle, the hourglass was upside down, and the three of them rushed out quickly.

In the modern hot weapon battlefield, it is 400 meters, and in the ancient cold weapon era, the range limit of arrows is 100 meters away, and even the arrows shot by cultivators will not exceed 200 meters, so the obstacle run set by the wind is 200 meters long.

The 200-meter obstacle run, which is divided into eight obstacles, the 50-meter sprint, and two turnbacks in one round, all add up to only one minute and thirty seconds to complete, but considering the actual special circumstances, the wind has doubled the standard, two minutes and fifty seconds.

Fifty-meter sprint, Qin Lei took the lead, and soon left the two commanders behind him in the next corner, when he quickly crossed the five-step pile, trench, single-plank bridge, high board jump, horizontal ladder, low pile net and other obstacles, the two commanders were no longer visible.

When Qin Lei rushed to the finish line, only half of the stipulated two minutes and fifty seconds had passed...

The second group is Qiao'er and the two commanders. Qiao'er's beauty is no less powerful than Qin Lei, and the result is still the same.

The third group is far away, the fourth group is Tang Xun, and then the next is Mengya, Situ Moer, Ling Yuerui, Zhou Yutong, Wei Ye...

Nine groups of competitions, time seems to pass quickly, but in fact it is only half an hour.

Youfeng is the last group, and her two rivals are Mu Yinxue and Makuyan.

The two of them were originally cultivators at the level of commanders and generals, and their strength was not low, and they were the two people with the best results in the three-day training.

Compared with the three of them, they are comparable in the eyes of everyone, but they don't know that Ghost Wind once joined a mercenary organization to avenge the extermination of the clan, and received the most brutal training there, and those memories will never be forgotten for the rest of their lives. Moreover, Xiuzhen has been hovering between life and death over the years, and his skills are no longer comparable to ordinary people.

It's just that I haven't figured out one thing over the years, An Ruoxi's half of the soul is living in a mess, and he doesn't participate in everything in the other half of the soul of the curtain wind, and those abilities are sealed and not awakened.

Not anymore, she figured it out!

The three people in the tenth group are all cultivators, and their cultivation is not low, it is the most interesting game in the ten groups of games, and the 180,000 soldiers under the training ground chant in unison, rendering the atmosphere of the game to a climax.

Youfeng was dressed in green clothes, which was very close to the color of the grass, and the other two commanders were dressed in black, the standard Xuanfeng Emperor Domain sergeant clothes. The wind thought about when to change the black, how good the grass green was, whether it was pleasing to the eye or concealment, it was much better than other colors.

The whistle blew, and the three figures rushed out in unison.

Men and women can't make a fair comparison because of physical reasons, in terms of straight sprint, of course, men have the advantage, fifty meters in a straight line, Mu Yinxue and Mu Yan have the upper hand, but when the scimitar turns back and runs, the wind flattens the gap again, and the three of them are in the same straight line again.

A little distance, the competition is so fierce, not a little bit!