The wyvern stood on the ground with his sword, looked at the hilt on his ribs with a strange expression, and sighed slightly.

He turned his head and stared at Du Lengqiu, his expression even more strange.

He first said strangely: "First of all, congratulations, you are now the lord of Hongyan Mountain." ”

Du Lengqiu didn't care, it was not shameful enough to occupy such a small hill. If he wanted to, he could even become the master of the Blue Star.

But what's the point?

If you don't grow up, all success is vain.

Moreover, the universe is about to return to the singularity, and if it can't survive this unparalleled end, even if it succeeds and becomes the master of opening up a small world, it will inevitably be wiped out.

Everything in the world is like a wheel rolling forward, unstoppable.

He glanced at the wyvern, a hint of indifference flashing in his eyes. How can a frog hiding in a muddy pond know the vastness of the world? The life and death of such characters are not worth worrying about.

Feilong looked at Jue Yin again, his expression was even more strange, "Congratulations, you will soon be the next commander of the Red Pole Battalion, the lord of Red Yan Mountain." With that, he slowly sat down cross-legged and placed the long knife on his lap. Blood flowed quickly from under his ribs, and after a while, he was no longer breathing.

Jue Yin has not seen dead people, but his face is as pale as snow at the moment. He stayed for a while, rushed over and snatched the flying dragon's long knife, knelt respectfully in front of Du Lengqiu, and said, "Battalion commander, this knife is yours!"

As he spoke, he raised his head slightly, and looked at Du Lengqiu sincerely, "My lord, you are better to me than my brothers, and I definitely have no two hearts." ”

Du Lengqiu helped him up and said with a smile: "The defeated dog barks wildly, it's not worth it." If you're a flying dragon, you don't have to take it to heart. ”

He was sincerely comforted, although this red pole camp is small, there are hundreds of people, and it is very cumbersome to manage, so it is just handed over to Jue Yin to manage.

And what Du Lengqiu has to do is practice.

No matter what world you are in, strength always comes first.

When it was late, Jue Yin took the knife book "Wind Slash" from the Feilong family. If Jue Yin didn't turn over this knife book, it must be nonsense, maybe he made an excerpt. But it didn't matter, Du Lengqiu encouraged him to devote himself to the study of this cheats in two sentences.

He's going to spend the day practicing well. If there is more time, he will not be willing to invest. Wind Chopping Knife, this is a transitional kung fu that is destined to be eliminated.

A few days passed, and Du Lengqiu had not yet experienced the feeling of an ordinary Red Pole Battalion commander, nor had he had time to form his own guard, when a sudden change occurred.

On this day, he was cultivating in the courtyard, and the sword light was flying. Ahem, this is not Du Lengqiu's broken promise, but when he was practicing the wind slashing knife, he had a whim and remembered a passage from Shu Hongsleeve.

When she met Shu Hongsleeve in the world of the Hanging Sword Division, she said that he would only make one move - to split Huashan.

And at the foot of Mount Hua, on the bank of the Yellow River, observe the mountain situation of Mount Hua, and finally upgrade this trick to the power of Mount Hua to the nine-grade magic power - Shenshan Chop.

For Shu Hongsleeve's dedication to the way of swords, Du Lengqiu admired it very much. He also wanted to try to see if he had the ability to upgrade to supernatural powers, however, after practicing for seven or eight days, he had no clue.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard an eagle's cry.

The voice came from high in the sky, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw that there was an eagle in the sky. It was a huge bird. The wings were spread out and thirty meters away, and the black feathers seemed to be cast from steel.

"Tsk, that's a big bird!"

He had just been a little curious when he saw the Iron Eagle fold its wings and swoop down, and it was then that he saw someone standing on the back of the eagle.

The wind howled, and the clothes hunted, and the man remained motionless, like a statue poured on the back of an eagle.

"This guy wants to take the lead. ”

Du Lengqiu pursed his lips, guessing this person's thoughts. He leaped onto the rooftop, his gaze sweeping across the Red Pole Camp.

Hundreds of houses of uneven height are located on Hongyan Mountain, facing the giant eagle, many people are curious to look outside, but there is no Jue Yin among them.

Du Lengqiu's eyes suddenly became cold.

As the actual controller of Hongyan Mountain, Jue Yin is either derelict in his duties or has a ghost. Du Lengqiu sneered slowly, he judged with a high probability that the possibility of the latter was extremely high.

"Betray me, Jue Yin, you have a lot of courage. ”

In the most luxurious courtyard of Hongyan Mountain, Jue Yin held a roll of parchment paper in his hand, and his lips were white. He looked at the giant eagle hovering in the air, and said in a low voice: "Cold Fire, don't blame me, if you want to blame, you will blame you for blocking my way." ”

On the back of the eagle, one person jumped in the air, which can be called heroic.

Jue Yin casually dropped the parchment, on which were written lines of small characters, the regulations were clear, and people could see them at a glance. This is what Jue Yin found out when he raided Feilong's house, and it was about the rules for the appointment of the battalion commander.

In the Stalking Forest, all camps are under the jurisdiction of the Wanyue Army, and there is an important rule. All battalion commanders must be appointed by the Wanyue Army. Those battalion commanders were originally your sergeants of the Wanyue Army, and they have been loyal for generations. The Remnant Moon Army also promised them to be passed on from generation to generation.

However, heroes always start from recklessness.

There are always reckless heroes in each camp who rise up and kill the old battalion commander, that is, the sergeant of the original Wanyue Army. Such a person can be regarded as a useful supplement to the Wanyue Army.

But breaking the rules comes at a cost. For the Wanyue Army, the price is to participate in a trial. If it fails, it will naturally be all the rest, and people will return to reincarnation. And once successful, it will be the new battalion commander.

Over the years, however, very few people have been able to pass this trial.

And this is exactly what Jue Yin relies on.

As long as Du Lengqiu is killed by the rules, Na Jueyin himself will inevitably be appointed as the new commander of the Red Pole Battalion. In this way, he is a level of jump.

And that's what makes him tickle.

Jue Yin paced in the courtyard, anxiously awaiting the verdict of life and death.

And the person in front of Du Lengqiu was surprised, he stared at Du Lengqiu twice, and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a young traitor." ”

He shook his head and said, "Okay, I'll read the rules out again." Remember, I'll just say it once, don't interrupt me. Otherwise, the consequences are serious. ”

After speaking, the man spoke fluently and told the cause and effect. In the end, he concluded: "The Flying Dragon Soul Lamp suddenly went out, and it was obvious that he was killed on the spot. And it just so happened that someone came to report the news, saying that you outsiders from the Red Pole Camp took the throne and killed people in a cold fire. Do you have any justifications now?"

Du Lengqiu was so knowledgeable, he instantly understood that this must be Jue Yin's informant.

There are not a few people he saw in Hongyan Mountain when he killed the flying dragon, and he couldn't hide this. Therefore, Du Lengqiu said heartily: "Yes, I killed the flying dragon!"

"What are the consequences, I have to bear it. ”