"Woo~~~"

Subconsciously groaning, Su Feng slowly opened his eyes.

It's so dark.

Su Feng muttered to himself in his heart, wanting to turn over, but there was a sharp pain on his body. Especially in the shoulder area, the tingling and tingling sensation are at the same time, which makes people very uncomfortable. Su Feng frowned slightly, and simply lay on the bed without moving.

Lying silently on the bed, his eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, and he slowly saw everything around him. Looking at the cowhide roof on his head, Su Feng knew that he had returned to his tent.

It's already night.

Thinking of everything that happened during the day today, the corners of Su Feng's mouth couldn't help but show a smile. I really won this battle by tricks, although some of them were not victorious, but when I saw my father's deflated expression, my heart was still a little dark.

After all, it's been a long time since I was unhappy with my father!

"Huh... Oops..."

Thinking of this, Su Feng couldn't help but want to laugh, but just now, when he laughed, there was a sharp pain on his body! What started as laughter turned into screams.

Martial arts really can't be compared to Spirit Duel!

Su Feng sighed secretly in his heart.

During this year's time, Su Feng not only studied military art and training, but basically whenever he had time, Su Feng would study his family's "Feng Rin Sword Technique". It's okay not to study this, but after researching, Su Feng was really taken aback by this sword technique.

For a long time, Su Feng thought that martial arts were useless at all. Cultivating martial arts, at most, is just a little sharper in melee combat, and in terms of damage, it can't be compared with Spirit Decisive in any way! However, since Su Feng comprehended the first type of his "Wind Rin Sword Technique", Su Feng's idea was completely gone.

There is only one reason, and that is that he defeats the enemy every time he defeats the sword!

As the saying goes, the dog jumps over the wall when he is in a hurry, martial arts have extremely high requirements for the state of mind, if the state of mind arrives, take the storm as an example, gather the spiritual power of the whole body, and break out with a sword of despair.

In terms of power alone, it is unstoppable!

That sword can be said to be Su Feng's strongest sword. Of course, that was also Su Feng's only sword.

Martial arts are not weaker than Spirit Determination in terms of power, but this is why everyone says that martial arts are inferior to Spirit Determination.

First of all, martial arts comprehension requires mind and chance, and not everyone can comprehend martial arts. If you can't comprehend it, then martial arts are an empty shelf, and there is no use in the slightest.

Secondly, that is, the spirit can be reversed, but the martial arts are ......

But there was only that sword.

No matter how painful it is in his body, Su Feng really can't help it, every time he uses the storm, he will always have a period of weakness. Daddy is right, he really tricked himself this time.

There's nothing to do while lying in bed, so it's better to cultivate for a while.

Slowly closing his eyes, the cyan spiritual power shone in the dantian, and the gentle breeze slowly gathered on Su Feng's body, and little by little cyan light gradually condensed in mid-air, and finally condensed into a drop of spiritual power, which was contained in Su Feng's body.

One drop, two drops ....

Rumble!

There was a thunderclap in his body, and the vortex of spiritual power condensed in front of him dissipated directly!

Su Feng opened his eyes in an instant, his eyes were full of joy, a hundred points of spiritual power, and his cultivation had finally reached the bottleneck period of the first order! Now as long as the spirit yang is condensed, then you can officially become a first-order cultivator!

"Wow! For! For! Outside the door, there was a sudden sound of boots.

Su Feng raised his eyebrows, in this barracks, no one wears such shoes at all.

Who's this?

Before he could doubt for a few seconds, the door curtain was opened in an instant, and a delicate figure came in directly.

A smile appeared at the corner of Su Feng's mouth, this figure was too familiar to him. Su Feng opened his mouth and came: "Ling'er, why are you here?" Didn't Daddy let you come to me? ”

"Humph!" The crisp voice sounded, Su Ling'er first walked to the table and helped Su Feng light the candle, and the dim candlelight lit up the small tent, revealing Su Linger's dissatisfied pretty face. Walking to Su Feng's side, Su Linger was dissatisfied: "Brother, are you fighting so hard again?" ”

"Uh..."

To be honest, Su Feng hadn't seen Su Ling'er for a long time, but he didn't expect Su Ling'er to come, if he didn't care about it, why was he still resentful?

Originally, Su Feng was a little happy that he had just broken through to 100 points of spiritual power, but now this excitement is gone.

Su Feng smiled awkwardly, barely supporting himself and wanting to sit up, but as soon as his arm was exerted, there was a sharp pain, Su Feng frowned, did not show anything unusual, and sat up with pain. Looking at Su Ling'er, Su Feng asked helplessly, "Ling'er, what are you looking for me?" Aren't you afraid that Dad will know? ”

"Humph!" Su Linger shook her head and didn't look at Su Feng.

Su Feng's eyes widened, and he looked surprised!

Su Ling'er like this, Su Feng has never seen it! What bad things did you do to let her know? Didn't you?

Before Su Feng could react, his own hand was held by the other hand, a faint blue light flickered, and streams of water-attribute spiritual power entered Su Feng's body. Su Linger was dissatisfied: "Brother, I saw it in the corner when you practiced today. ”

Get! Su Feng finally understood what was going on.

Raising his hand and touching Su Linger's head, Su Feng said gently: "Anla, Anla, it's okay." ”

Su Ling'er didn't reply, and at the same time didn't go to see Su Feng, but just used her spiritual power to help Su Feng heal. In the corner that Su Feng couldn't see, the water droplets condensed in his eyes, but they couldn't fall down.

I don't know how long it has been, and a faint sense of warmth surrounds Su Feng's heart. This feeling of family affection is the most precious and beautiful in the world, and for it, Su Feng can't give it up.

"Wow! For! Step on! There was another sound of footsteps, and at the door of the tent, a teenager's voice rang out: "Report! ”

Su Feng rubbed Su Linger's head, with Su Linger's help, the wound was no longer very painful, tidied up his clothes, and Su Feng said, "Come in." ”

The tent was lifted, and a soldier in leather armor walked in, stopped by the bed, and gave a military salute to Su Feng. Su Feng smiled and asked, "What's the matter?" Go ahead. ”

"Yes." The soldier replied, "The city lord ordered the battalion commander to go home, and the Duke of Bauhinia wants to see you." ”

"Okay, I got it." Su Feng agreed, and then stood up, Su Linger's face flashed with joy, and she hurriedly stood up as well.

With Su Tianze's character, letting Su Feng go home has already proved a lot of things.

It seems that my brother will be able to stay with me for a while in the future.

Su Ling'er hurriedly helped Su Feng put on his armor, and the soldier stood aside, wanting to speak and stopping, his face full of struggle.

Su Feng Yuguang saw all this, and asked while getting dressed, "What are you doing with twisting and pinching?" Hurry up and say something. ”

"Yes!" The soldier hurriedly stood up straight and said to Su Feng, "Battalion commander, we are reluctant to let you go." ”

"!" Su Feng scolded with a smile: "I'm just going to see Duke Bauhinia, why don't I go!" Can my dad let me go? Besides, if I get promoted, that's a good thing! You just cursed me to be a battalion commander for the rest of my life? ”

After Su Feng finished speaking, the soldier's face turned red for a while, and he hurriedly said, "No, no, I was wrong, battalion commander." ”

"Poof." Su Ling'er couldn't hold back her chuckle.

Su Feng put on his armor, kicked the soldier in the buttocks, and scolded with a smile: "Roll the calf, curse me or not." By the way, tell the deputy battalion commander and let him continue to train with his brothers tomorrow, I will take a leave, my arm hurts badly, and if I don't rest for a few days, I will be empty, you know? ”

The soldier chuckled and finally shouted, "Yes!" Then he ran out of the tent.

Su Ling'er took Su Feng's arm and said with a smile: "Brother, the soldiers under your command are so interesting." ”

Su Feng shook his head helplessly, not much.

Will use his life, why not use his life?

After a year of getting along, I also have a deep relationship with here.

Rubbing Su Linger's head, Su Feng smiled and said, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm."

In Huayue City, Tianyu Pavilion.

Different from the military camp of Su Feng's simple spectrum, the lights here are red and green, and under the night sky, the pavilion is still brightly lit, no different from daytime.

Today's Tianyu Pavilion has very little traffic, and in the whole pavilion, only the hall on the first floor has guests seated. At the head of the hall, the Duke of Bauhinia was wearing a regular robe, sitting there without a smile, Su Tianze was sitting under him, and there were still three seats left, sitting the patriarchs of the three major families in Huayue City headed by the Huyan family.

There's a familiar face in there.

Huyan Lianghuang stood behind the head of the Huyan family, with his hands behind his back, acting as a guard.

Sitting in front of Huyan Lianghuang was an old man, who raised his wine glass and said to the Duke of Bauhinia: "The old man respects the Duke with a glass, and I wish the Duke a blessing like the East China Sea." ”

Duke Bauhinia nodded, raised his glass, and said with some response: "Thank you." After speaking, Duke Bauhinia took a sip of the glass of wine, and the head of the Huyan family did not dare to slack off, so he drank a glass of wine directly.

No matter where you are, drinking at a table shows how much you value a person. The head of the Huyan family received such a cold reception, but his face was full of excitement, as if he had won the jackpot.

After the head of the Huyan family toasted, the heads of the other two families toasted one after another, and the wine cup was exchanged for a while, so it was not lively.

Only the city lord Su Tianze's face did not change, did not move chopsticks, did not raise a glass, and sat in place.

When the atmosphere just became warmer, the head of the Huyan family gave Huyan Lianghuang behind him a look, then stood up, bowed to the Duke of Bauhinia, and said with a smile: "Lord Duke, there is a descendant under the old man's knees, who is 14 years old, and now he has a hundred points of spiritual power. The old man has a proposal, why don't you let him dance the sword for you and cheer you up? ”

As soon as the head of the Huyan family said this, the other two families nodded again and again, and the two heads of the family stood up and asked one after another.

When Duke Bauhinia, who was originally lacking in interest, heard this, his eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the head of the Huyan family nodded secretly in his heart.

This money is not spent in vain, Duke Bauhinia is really a martial artist, if he can grasp the opportunity, then he is a Huyan family...... But it's really about to reach the sky in one step!

Duke Bauhinia smiled and asked, "Which young talent is it?" ”

Huyan Lianghuang took a step forward, saluted and said, "Tell the duke, it's down." ”

The duke nodded, looked at Su Tianze, and asked, "When will your family style boy arrive?" What's the point of watching sword dancing? In Huayue City, I think that the younger generation only your family style boy and this kid are the strongest, I just want to see your cultivation of the younger generation in Huayue City. ”

Su Tianze clenched his fists and replied, "I ordered it earlier, and it should have arrived now." ”

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the servant outside the door sounded: "Su Feng, the commander of the first battalion of the Yinling Army, has arrived!" ”