"Guy in white, haha, don't think that you can act recklessly with the name of the white-clothed sword!" The squadron leader sneered.

"This is Qi Tianying, Lao Tzu's territory," the squadron leader with the scar gave a thumbs up with his right hand, pointed at himself, and then slammed the table and shouted: "Don't kneel yet?"

"Kneeling to the heavens and kneeling to the ground, parents and teachers, what qualifications do you have?" Ling Xingchen raised his head and responded in a deep voice.

Then he shook his shoulders, shook off the two escorts and fell to the ground.

He rubbed his hand at his ravaged clothes, and with disgust he dusted his shoulders and the places where his arms touched when they were escorted.

There were two squadron leaders and six squad leaders and a group of soldiers present, these two soldiers thought that Ling Xingchen was not to worry, not to mention that they would definitely support them, with such a thought, how could they admit it? Annoyed and ashamed, they got up and rushed forward with their fists.

Moving, sideways, leaning over, Ling Xingchen didn't look at it, and easily dodged the annoyed fists of the two.

"Smack!" The squadron leader with the tiger's back slammed the table, stood up and pointed at Ling Xingchen's face and shouted: "Yo ho~ Damn, Lao Tzu is the sky here!"

"Yo he? Listen to what this lord means, you are more dick than the battalion commander of the Qi Tian Battalion? Then why don't you go to heaven? Several other adults also mean the same thing? Haha, then where do you put the battalion commanders of the four major battalions? Where do you put the city lord? Don't be used as a gunman!" Ling Xingchen's playful smile retreated, and without waiting for them to respond, he mocked: "No wonder you dare to slander me! Heh, I have long experience!"

"Damn, when did we say that? What is the crime of being sharp-toothed, having no superiors, and flouting military discipline?"

"Your mother is not my mother, don't have a relationship with me, what's the purpose of arresting me? Ling Xingchen smiled, looking disgusted.

"Despise your superiors and have no military discipline, are you guilty?"

"I know your sins. Ling Xingchen nodded again and again: "During the duty period, gathering crowds to drink violates military regulations, untidy clothing affects the influence of the city defense army, maliciously slanders others, slanders new colleagues affect unity, disrespects the city lord and battalion commander, and does not wait to see the soldiers, there is no discipline, private punishment is out, violation of military regulations, all immorality in and out of Fengyue Field, and bullying people...... It's too many to write, not to mention the seven deadly sins?"

Damn, what kind of birds are these?

Ling Xingchen spoke quickly, like pouring beans, which made them stunned, dumbfounded, and a little sober.

Originally, they just wanted to teach him a lesson, but they didn't think that he didn't know how to lift them up and take them first.

If this word reaches the ears of the battalion commander, will they be able to mix in Sword City, let alone change to the ears of the city lord.

All I could hear was a loud noise, and the table was broken in half, and the bowls and cups were shattered to the ground.

"Someone, call me!"

The spear-wielding soldiers on both sides of the courtyard pointed diagonally, forming a circle, surrounding Ling Xingchen in the middle, and more than a dozen spears flashed silver and pointed directly at Ling Xingchen's thorns.

"Beat me hard!"

Ling Xingchen glanced at the two squadron leaders and several squad leaders with faint eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he shrugged his shoulders innocently.

I saw him move slightly, turn sideways, swing out his right arm, and a braised elbow grazed the spear, hitting a soldier's mouth, and fell down, his forearm continued to swing out, and his fist painted a soldier's eye with makeup.

"Lao Tzu has worked tirelessly for the defense of the city, and the city defense army stipulates that the squadron leader has four dishes and one soup, why do you let me wait for the same meal as the recruits?"

"When you see your boss not saluting and daring to contradict, what should you be guilty of?"

"I think we should be convicted of contempt for military discipline and for ignoring the king's law. ”

"Which instructor taught you mathematics? Can't count the four dishes and one soup tonight? Which of the military regulations of the city defense army stipulates that you must bow down when you see your boss? If you don't agree with each other, you will start beating and wantonly torture recruits, you are knowingly committing a crime, and the crime will be added to one degree, do you really think I am a soft persimmon? I will take care of you for the city lord and the battalion commander today!"

This is a disease, and it must be cured.

Ling Xingchen replied to their spit with action, and the stars flew sideways, and flew high.

“......”

Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky.

Originally, as long as it wasn't too excessive, Ling Xingchen could bear it, but he dared to force him to kneel, aunt could bear it, uncle couldn't bear it!

As the saying goes, people are under the roof, and they have to bow their heads, although the saying also says that a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, but he Ling Xingchen has eaten soft and not hard in his life, not to mention that it still involves dignity, and the other party is still a few cowards, what qualifications do you have?

In the screams of the soldiers and the angry scolding of the captains, Ling Xingchen entered the white blade empty-handed, his fists and feet were added, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, slamming left and right as if entering a no-man's land.

I saw one soldier after another flying up and flying to the side, and the person who smashed the person next to him turned over on his back.

Although they had cultivated for a long time and had a strong tacit understanding, they cooperated quite well, and they could meet Ling Xingchen

The sound of weapons rubbing against the air, screams, scolding, and the sound of heavy objects falling into the air played a sonata, which came from the courtyard, alarming the nearby soldiers, who rushed towards the place.

Before they entered the courtyard, they smelled a strong mellow fragrance, and after a full meal, they had an appetite again, and they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

A group of soldiers poured into the courtyard, a piece of armor reflected, and the whole courtyard was shiny and silvery.

The scene that greeted them stunned them and stood in place, unable to believe their eyes.

I saw that the ground was in a mess, there were more than a dozen soldiers wailing and screaming, scolding again and again, spears scattered, and a man in gray stood in the middle of them, carrying his hands behind his back, like a sharp sword, like a spear, and the gray robe washed white did not reflect his good temperament at all.

The two squadron leaders were disheveled, the tableware, tables and chairs around them were all broken, how could they look like they were drunk and crazy, they and several squad leaders who also disregarded their image glared angrily at the gray-clothed man in the field, while Wei Huang and Zong Ding's fists were violent, and the anger was the most. Can anyone tell me what's going on?

They are all veterans of the city defense army, and after a moment of surprise, they don't know what to do.

The squadron leader of his own family got drunk and beat his subordinates, and it was better for them to act as if they didn't know what to do. As an ordinary soldier, who can withstand the wrath of several squad leaders and two squadron leaders?

"What are you looking at, don't you do it yet?" Wei Huang looked at the team of more than thirty people, and shouted at the people who came with joy in his heart.

"Hehe, wheel warfare, human sea warfare, the city defense army is really an eye-opener for me!" Ling Xingchen turned the dantian, smiled, and said lightly.

Rao is fool also understood at this moment that this young man was the initiator, and they didn't have time to rub their eyes with a bewildered face, and swallowed their astonishment and saliva together.

They saw that his eyes were cold, but it made them feel a chill, and they fought in the air with the angry eyes of the two squadron leaders, and they didn't notice them at all. The washed white gray robe could not hide the elegant temperament at all, and the fierce majesty emanated, and the two squadron leaders were stared at with disdain.

To them, it was a naked humiliation, and they secretly swore that they wanted him to look good!

There were more than thirty soldiers in this group, and some of them immediately clenched their spears and fanned out, forming an encirclement, surrounding Ling Xingchen in the middle, and some of them moved the wounded soldiers to the position against the wall to avoid the battle circle.

Dozens of spears, the quenched silver spear head glowed with cold light, pointed obliquely at Ling Xingchen, their slightly immature handsome face, there was calmness, fortitude, tenacity and maturity beyond age.

After all, he is also a veteran, and he is observant, and naturally finds that Ling Xingchen's neckline is showing the same white robe as them, that is, a member of the city defense army is undoubtedly new, and it is brand new, there is not even a trace of wrinkles, and the face is so handsome and unfamiliar, that is the egg of a new soldier.

But a recruit dares to be the enemy of so many captains, it is either really stupid or stupid!

So Ling Xingchen once again faced a new round of fighting.

"Alas, people are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, people don't hurt the tiger's heart, but the tiger hurts people, why do you have to force me?" Ling Xingchen sighed lightly, his speech was slow, but he was not ambiguous at all, and he concocted it as he could, so the screams and the sound of the spear rubbing the air, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, floated out of the yard again.

As someone fell, the screams and angry scolding came one after another, spreading again, and the soldiers arrived at a place, and those who didn't know thought that the city defense army had come up with a new training method.

Wei Huang and Zong Ding glanced at each other and joined the battle circle.

I saw that the Xue Liang quenched silver knife was unsheathed, running the Wind Knife Technique, and slashing at Ling Xingchen, but it still couldn't change anything.

Ling Xingchen picked up a spear with his toes at will, grabbed the barrel of the gun, the dantian operated automatically, Xuanyuan perfused his limbs, his flexible body shape, fast and changeable footwork, and with casual and simple basic marksmanship, he fought with Wei Huang and Zong Ding, the two squad leaders.

The soldiers lying on the ground did not care about moaning in pain, and struggled to move to the surrounding wall, so as not to suffer from the pond fish, and the uncomfortable lying on the ground was a reason, mainly because the three men moved too fast in the fight, and they would be trampled if they did not care.

When they saw that the young man in gray was facing the stormy attack of the two squad leaders at the same time with the high-level realm of martial arts, he actually had the strength to fight, and they didn't think that this young man was too perverted.

Who is this fierce man? Why has he never seen it before, why has it never been heard of? I am afraid that it is even better than the white-clothed sword of the recruit king!

If Ling Xingchen knew that the realization on the training ground in the afternoon, his "white-clothed sword" was more than the title of "Recruit King", and it spread all over the city defense army again, and it resounded in the Qitian camp, what would happen?

The other team leaders couldn't look at each other, their eyes burning with anger, and they all attacked Ling Xingchen.

Ling Xingchen didn't dare to be careless at all, and the wind and clouds were running.

This was the first time since the crossing that he had fought with so many people at the same time, and instead of being afraid, he became excited.

Don't miss the opportunity, this is a rare whetstone!

Seeing that the battle situation had reversed, Ling Xingchen was completely pressed and beaten, and a smile appeared on his face, as if their pain had been reduced by a point.

In the end, the realm is not enough, and they are outnumbered, and the tacit understanding between several squad leaders is naturally much better than that of ordinary soldiers, Ling Xingchen is losing and retreating, but he is still calm.

In the face of such a fierce offensive, it is not easy to hold on like this, and defeat is in the eyes of others.

Because he has improved the Wind Knife, he naturally knows where the flaws in this knife duel are, but at this moment, he suppressed the cultivation, and he couldn't stand the tactics of the crowd.

Ling Xingchen didn't dare to hold it up, he concentrated, his keen spiritual sense played a role at this moment, in addition to seeing the Xuan Qi in their bodies operating according to the Wind Knife Technique, he also saw the force and force of each of their muscles and joints, so he singled out their new and old forces to start at the key position when the old force was handed over.

"Overlord Broken Yue!"

"The dragon wags its tail!"

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

"Magic Gun Breaks"

"Spear Destroy!"

Ling Xingchen shouted casually, and moved back to the disadvantage with just a few moves, and was on a par with Wei Huang and the rest of the team, and the fight was difficult to solve.

The moaning and cursing people lying on the ground, looking at this scene as if they were living ghosts, their mouths grew in shock, and their eyes almost fell out.

For this gray-clothed boy, perversion is no longer enough to describe, only demons are suitable.

They didn't expect him to fight more and more fiercely, the more he fought, the more brave he became, his agile footwork, his domineering moves, and his shuttle freely among the siege of everyone.

After a while, Ling Xingchen's moves became more and more casual, the feeling of being able to do it in one go became more and more obvious, and he became more and more comfortable in dealing with it, no longer sticking to marksmanship, but combining guns and sticks.

The ancients said: "The sword is like a tiger", "The sword is like a flying phoenix", "The stick beats a large area", "The gun pierces a line".

Ling Xingchen inadvertently discovered that the combination of guns and sticks, whether it was a single attack or a group attack, could be attacked, retreated and defended, and changed freely, with the potential to sweep thousands of armies, and the courage of ten thousand people.

He had a bold idea in his mind: what if the guns and sticks fused?

As soon as the thought came to him, the purple-gold arc shining in his mind swayed the golden tree, and the dazzling golden light made the vast spiritual power of Zhihai Bai also dyed gold.

At the same time, the golden trees with lightning in the dantian were also gently swaying.

He is dual-minded, while his mind is running rapidly, trying and simulating the combination of guns and sticks in his mind, and at the same time, the Xuanyuan running route in his body is also changing all the time, which is the rhythm of martial arts and mental methods at the same time, and he is also verifying what he thinks in practice.

In a crisis, time was in a hurry, so everyone saw a wonderful scene.

I saw that Ling Xingchen was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, pressing several squad leaders for a while, forcing them to retreat, but for a while he was pressed and beaten, as if he would be defeated at any time and be cut into pieces of meat.

As time passed by second by second, he seemed to have fallen into a mysterious and wonderful realm, his mind became more and more empty, the spiritual platform was clean and clean, his mind was pure, and he was free from dirt and dust.

Unconsciously found that the combination of guns and sticks was getting closer and closer to the natural trend.

PS: Tomorrow will be off, and the code word is worthy of dating you! It's almost a week over, and the goddess and I haven't talked much yet! Come on!