Liu Wanming didn't seem to see the change in Zheng Shiyi's eyes, and continued to speak: "In addition, if you can become the first person among the disciples of the outer sect and return to the sect, you will inevitably be favored by the masters of the inner sect." It is also inevitable to be invited by various inner masters to join the master. You will even get the scramble of those famous teachers.

After all, genius disciples, everyone wants to get it. ”

"Got an invitation from the Inner Sect Master?" Zheng Shiyi sneered, he still remembered that after he forced Mi Wei to jump out of the window and escape, those Inner Sect disciples came to invite him one by one.

But when it was found that he had a grudge against Yu Wei, these people took the initiative to cut off relations with him. Like this kind of teacher, who only knows the icing on the cake, but will not send charcoal in the snow, if they really encounter trouble after joining, they will take action?

There is no difference between having and not having such benefits.

It's the summons of the head, and that's the real benefit.

"So how can I sign up?"

"Sign up to participate?" Liu Wanming was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, Zheng Shiyi didn't regard the first person to compete for the outer disciples as a ring battle, right?

Thinking of this, the smile on his face couldn't hide it, and said with a smile: "You don't need to sign up for this." From the moment you beat those people from the Qinghong Sect, it means that you have joined the competition for the first person among the outer disciples.

After all, this thing is done in private, as long as you defeat what others think is strong, aren't you the strongest?"

"I see, no wonder there are constant conflicts between the disciples who participated in the martial arts training. By the way, Centurion, there's something I want to trouble you. Zheng Shiyi said as he walked in the direction of the barracks.

"What's the matter?" Liu Wanming looked at Zheng Shiyi with interest, this seemed to be the first time Zheng Shiyi asked for his help.

Zheng Shiyi pointed in the direction of the military camp and said, "I don't think the training at this stage is suitable for me, do you think I can not participate in the training at this stage?"

Liu Wanming suddenly realized: "What is the matter with me?" With your current cultivation, this kind of intense training is indeed not suitable for you, not to mention, there is no need for you to go to the battlefield now. If you cultivate according to your own cultivation method, you don't need to participate in training. ”

"Thank you, centurion. Zheng Shiyi thanked him, and while speaking, the two had returned to the barracks, and after Zheng Shiyi said goodbye to Liu Wanming, he walked towards Lanze Lake.

Liu Wanming looked at the back of Zheng Shiyi leaving, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I really can't imagine that my Canglong Legion can still be a genius from this, and I must report to the general as soon as possible at this time." ”

For the next few days, Zheng Shiyi had been immersed in Lanze Lake to cultivate, and when he was hungry, he would come up and eat a little food, and then continue to enter the lake to cultivate.

For a time, almost no one in the entire military camp had seen Zheng Shiyi.

As for Cai Cheng, who was injured by Zheng Shiyi, after being carried back to the barracks by the soldiers, he has been healing in the camp tent.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

"It hurts me to death! This Zheng Shiyi is really ruthless! With my injury, I can't get out of bed for ten days and half a month!"

"This Zheng Shiyi is really ruthless, how many days have passed, but the injury has not recovered much. ”

"Okay, let's all be good, Lu Chuan and a few of them, but their arms have been broken into pieces, and they are useless in this life!"

In the camp tent of the Qinghong faction, wails and curses continued to be heard.

Outside the tent, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a double character written in the upper left corner of his clothes, held his sword and listened to the wailing sound coming from inside, with a disdainful smile on his face, and walked into the tent.

Inside the tent, a group of Qinghong sect disciples suddenly saw a strange figure like, several disciples who had not gathered in the camp tent before, and had not been abolished by Zheng Shiyi, looked over vigilantly, and at the same time, several people picked up the weapons in their hands.

"Who?"

A Qinghong Sect disciple stretched out his hand to stop in front of the person who came, but the next moment, the person had already appeared behind him.

In an instant, all the disciples of the Qinghong Sect were stunned, how did this person go around, what a strange step!

"I'm looking for Cai Cheng. The person who came looked calmly ahead, and didn't even use his afterglow to sweep the Qinghong Sect disciples on both sides, and there was always a trace of imperceptible arrogance in the corners of his eyes.

After scanning the inside of the tent, the visitor finally saw Cai Cheng in the innermost part of the tent, with gauze tied to his face and one leg tied to a rope, and he was hanged up.

Cai Cheng lay on the bed weakly, although he had heard the voice of the comer, he still closed his eyes, and looked arrogant that nothing had anything to do with him.

"Cai Cheng? is it you, why were you beaten like this?"

The visitor saw Cai Cheng's appearance clearly, and his face, which had always been arrogant, showed a look of obvious surprise, and then he seemed to think of something, suddenly laughed, and teased: "Don't tell me, you were beaten like this because you went to Zheng Shiyi for revenge?"

Cai Cheng still closed his eyes and said calmly: "What's the matter?" Shang Zeyu, if you don't want to die, get out." Although it was a threatening voice, it was as calm as the surface of windless water, without any ups and downs.

Shang Zeyu didn't see any anger on his face, he stood in place by his own care, shook his head and sighed: "It turns out that the inner disciples of the Qinghong Sect are just like this. I always thought that you were a disciple of Elder Ran Hong, and you would be different.

Who would have thought that even the disciples of the Xuanming Sect at the bottom were not opponents, which was really disappointing. ”

"Shang Zeyu, it turns out that he is Shang Zeyu of the Double Dragon Sect!"

The surrounding disciples of the Qinghong Sect were shocked, and several disciples who were originally holding weapons and vaguely surrounded them were even more shocked and kept retreating towards the rear.

Shang Zeyu, the strongest disciple of the Double Dragon Sect to participate in the martial arts training this time, is also a peerless genius who has defeated the inner disciples.

It's just that how could he come to trouble Senior Brother Cai Cheng? Could he really think that if he can defeat the inner disciples of their sect, he will be able to defeat Senior Brother Cai Cheng?

Senior Brother Cai Cheng is one of the top ten disciples in the inner sect, and he is just an outer disciple.

Cai Cheng opened his eyes and glanced at Shang Zeyu lightly: "Before I'm angry, get out immediately." Otherwise, when my injuries heal, one hand will be enough to pinch you to death. ”

"One hand?" Shang Zeyu sneered loudly: "Then you know, who is the inner disciple I defeated?"

"Who can it be?" Cai Cheng closed his eyes again, as an outer disciple, how strong an inner disciple he can defeat is nothing more than a disciple who can't get along in the inner gate.

Shang Zeyu had a faint smile on his face, and said three words from his mouth lightly: "Liu Kaiyuan." ”

"Liu Kaiyuan? Who is this? I haven't heard of this name. ”

"I haven't heard of it either. I'll just say, he is an outer disciple, no matter how good his talent is, what kind of powerful character can he defeat the inner disciple?"

When the Qinghong faction heard this name, they laughed out loud directly.

On the side, Cai Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Shang Zeyu with straight eyes and asked, "You are talking about Liu Kaiyuan, but the one ranked eighth in your sect?"

"Then who else do you think is called Liu Kaiyuan in our sect?" Shang Zeyu looked at Cai Cheng with a sneer.

Cai Cheng's face exposed through the gauze became dignified in an instant, Liu Kaiyuan, who ranked eighth in the Shuanglong faction, was extremely strong and his methods were even more ferocious.

Someone once said that he had insisted on five moves in Yu Wei's hands.

There are only a handful of people who can insist on five moves in Yu Wei's hands, and Liu Kaiyuan is one of them!

Shang Zeyu actually defeated Liu Kaiyuan!

"It's strange, isn't it? It's strange that I, an outer disciple, can be so strong. Shang Zeyu leaned forward, stared at the gauze on Cai Cheng's face, and said in a low voice: "Because I want to enter the top ten of the inner door as soon as I enter the inner door, I just didn't bother to make a move before." ”

The sound was not loud, but it was like earth-shattering thunder, shaking the entire camp tent, and everyone was instantly stunned.

As soon as you enter the inner door, you will enter the top ten, what a spirit!

"It's very lively, it turns out that someone came earlier than me!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the door of the camp tent, a man with dark skin and a pole character written on his chest on the left side walked in from the outside, and when he saw Shang Zeyu standing in the camp tent, the man's eyes were slightly stagnant, and then he asked, "Where is Cai Cheng?"

"That!" Shang Zeyu pointed behind him: "However, Pei Ce, you have to be disappointed this time, Cai Cheng has already been injured!"

"Pei Ze?"

"Pei Ce, the leading disciple of the Bliss Sect, it is said that many inner disciples of their sect have invited him to join the inner sect, but he has not agreed. ”

"Another peerless genius, is he here to learn from Senior Brother Cai Cheng?"

The eyes of the Qinghong Sect disciples instantly fell on Pei Ce.

"Oh, do you know the one who was injured by you?" Pei Ce's eyes gathered slightly, condensed Shang Zeyu opposite, and then showed a look of disappointment on his face: "I didn't expect that the genius who was praised to the sky by the Qinghong faction would be so weak and defeated by you." It seems that the strength of this Qinghong faction is just like that.

It's just that they've already come, and they can't go in vain. ”

Pei Ce stood at the door of the tent and pointed at Shang Zeyu with one hand: "Come on, I'm still fighting you with my bare hands like before!"

"Bare hands!"

All around, a group of Qinghong sect disciples gasped when they heard the sound, Shang Zeyu was the one who defeated the eighth-ranked disciple of their sect and inner sect.

Such a character, Pei Ce wanted to fight him with his bare hands, listening to the tone, it seemed that it was not the first time he had fought him like this.

How strong is this Pei Ce again?

"You ......" Shang Zeyu's face instantly turned pale, Pei Ce didn't use his weapon every time he fought him, and every time, he didn't take advantage.

After he defeated Liu Kaiyuan, his self-confidence and fighting spirit skyrocketed, and in front of Pei Ce, he even had the idea of cowardice.

For a while, the whole camp tent was surprisingly quiet.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a leaf flew from outside the camp tent, just an ordinary leaf, but like a sharp flying knife, it shot into the camp tent and passed through the middle of Pei Ce and Shang Zeyu, grazed the top of Cai Quan's head, shot through the tent and flew out.

A bead of sweat the size of a bean came out of Cai Quan's forehead, dripping onto his body, seeping through gauze, and dripping onto his wounds.

"Damn, what a person, get out!" Cai Quan suddenly became furious, and shouted and cursed outside the tent.

Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was blown open by the wind, and a strong air flow rushed in from outside the tent. The air was so strong that even the people in the tent could not open their eyes.

The next moment, a figure rushed in like a streamer, and before everyone could see who it was, this person had already rushed in front of Cai.

"Bang! bang!"

There were three crisp sounds, and Cai Quan's face instantly swelled.

"Cai Cheng, even your brother can't take care of it, no wonder you will be beaten!" The person who came had a handsome face, and after three slaps, he turned his gaze to Cai Quan who was lying on the bed.

"Shi Guofei!"

Seeing the faces of the people who came, everyone in the room couldn't help but exclaim.

Shi Guofei, the grandson of General ****, is a genius disciple of the Tianwu Sect.