Ao Cang stood outside the tent, looking at the fallen guards one by one, his eyes changed from doubt to shock!

When he thought that a hundred people was the limit of Yansheng, he had already put down two hundred, and when he thought that five hundred people was his limit, he had already put down a thousand people.

The battle continued, he watched Yansheng attack like a beast, fierce, fast and steady, a blow was guaranteed and never delayed, and the most incredible thing was that after each blow, these people lost the ability to resist.

At the same time, he felt that there was a cyclone on Yansheng's body, and this cyclone seemed to provide him with a steady stream of strength, which was a very vague feeling.

Under the sun, Yansheng was dressed in a black robe, his cold eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and the locked prey never escaped his claws.

Xiong Tianyue and the three of them were also stunned, why such a person couldn't pass two moves in Yansheng's hands at all, and he was as weak as a piece of tofu.

A drop of sweat appeared on their faces, they couldn't have dreamed of it, and this kind of operation, if this person was put on the battlefield, it would not be a thousand enemies, and it would be a hair!

Ao Cang's expression changed from shock to joy, and finally numb, because the three thousand people were all knocked to the ground by Yansheng!

Three thousand attacks, three thousand strikes, not a single attack missed!

"This is a god!" Ao Cang couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Yansheng hit from one end of the school field to the other end of the school field, and his flowing attack moves were dizzying, and he was never afraid of fighting.

Standing on the edge of the school field, clapping his palms, looking back at the people who fell to the ground behind him, he couldn't help but recall what the stone instructor said - a group of Muggles!

Afraid of the dust on his body, he walked to Xiong Tianyue and the others, and said with a smile: "Don't forget, bring the centurion in the afternoon!"

The three of them nodded like chickens pecking rice.

Yansheng didn't go home to eat, after all, there is no Xuanli to support it now, and the speed can no longer be as lightning as before, but needs horses as a substitute driver.

The back and forth time is a bit long, which he explained to Xiao Meng.

The advantage of memory return is that the memory of the deep world has also returned, and the things taught by Emperor Yuan have become transparent, without the support of Xuanli, he can only continue to analyze the meridian map of the Xuanli scroll, find every place that can be hit with one blow, and exert speed and power to the extreme with internal force.

Three thousand people, he himself is a little incredible, according to his speculation, the internal force in the body can only support him to about a thousand people, unexpectedly, just in the explosion, can not stop, because under the operation of the three-color lotus in the dantian, a cyclone has been formed, and this cyclone can use a little mysterious force. When he probed again, there was no response.

In the afternoon, the three centurions led the thirty centurions to the camp tent at the appointed time, and Yansheng did not talk nonsense, directly drew the meridian diagram, and told him how to win.

Of course, these supports require a lot of strength, speed and skill!

After analyzing the meridian diagram, he taught the spirit introduction formula again, he knew that whether it was Xuan Li or internal force, it needed to be accumulated continuously, which he did not have great hope, but he knew better that the meditation formula of the spirit introduction formula could help these people recover their physical strength after high-intensity training and keep it high.

This is what he has personally experienced, and if it weren't for the meditation technique, he wouldn't have been able to surpass ordinary training every day before he activated his mystical power.

After seeing the ability of Yansheng, everyone has no doubts, and even wishes that Yansheng will teach more.

"Can this thing really be practiced when sleeping at night?" someone asked.

"Of course, before you go to bed, follow what I said to run the mantra, and then cooperate with the meridian diagram, which can relieve your fatigue after training, and can accumulate some of the strength, close attack and defense skills, I will sort out the corresponding moves in three days, you just practice!"

Everyone looked at their notes, as if they had found a treasure, and walked out of the tent with a smile.

Yansheng, the head of the sect, was a little leisurely, and if he was okay in the afternoon, he walked out of the camp tent and went to the school field to watch the training of these people, thinking of the fire wolf training camp from time to time, and from time to time thinking of those familiar faces.

"It's been a while, and I don't know what everyone is busy with?" but the return of the memories of more than 10,000 people, I think this world will set off all kinds of ideological trends, but I don't know if there are more militants, or if there are more people who want peace?" Yan Sheng secretly guessed.

Thinking of his own superficial cognition in his previous life, he complained about the way out of the world. The footprints that are gradually moving away can pull you back to reality, and they can swallow you, and the world is originally a place of reincarnation.

"I can't kill you!" Glenn's last words suddenly popped out of his mind, Yan Sheng was startled, but he forgot about it, and after that blow, Gülen disappeared inexplicably, and his whereabouts were not obvious.

The black dragon also left, he said that he was going to find Glenn, Yansheng didn't stop it at that time, because the black dragon was not bound by him, at least he did what he had agreed at the beginning, Skull Island, Cangyuan, and the Fire Wolf Training Camp He all contributed something.

Thinking that in the past two years, he has been used to the conversation with the black dragon in his mind, but it makes him miss it a little.

There was a very strange power in the rain in the fire wolf training camp, and Yan Sheng never knew why a rain could make everyone recover their memories? Among them was the Soul Destroying Spring, the power of Tianluo Spring, but there was another kind of power, I don't know what it was, but it must be the strongest of the three powers, he couldn't say it, he always felt that that kind of power would still appear.

He didn't know whether the dark power had died out, but there was no sound in Jirui City for the time being, and the dead man iron rider who could be said from Ao Cang. He thought of the dead soldiers who had been refined, and he had heard that many dead soldiers were sent to major cities after refining, which seemed to be planned.

Without Hals and Williamham by his side to solve his doubts, many things Yansheng didn't think through enough, which is a hard injury!

Xiao Meng was a little bored, and took out the ice sword, the ice sword was transparent, without the support of Xuanli, it was still abnormally cold, and it was snow-white and bright.

Dancing in the courtyard and tricky moves, these are all taught by Yansheng, and in the war, she doesn't want to be a burden to Yansheng.

A cloud of black gas suddenly passed through the courtyard and rushed into Xiao Meng's body.

Rumble!

The scene of the first enlightenment came to her mind, and the image that she had forgotten came back to her mind.

It was the scene of a blue dragon devouring a snake!

Xiao Meng knew that it was Brother Yansheng's soul attribute devouring his own soul attribute!

The ice sword waved, the white clothes fluttered, the expression on his face became indifferent, the moves began to be incoherent, the power suddenly reversed, and sweat droplets appeared on his forehead.

"Forget, forget it, Wang Xiaomeng, you must forget that scene!" Xiaomeng reminded himself, but the more he wanted to forget, the more sober he became.

She didn't actually know if the black snake was herself, but the image of being devoured made her very uncomfortable.

This is the only memory left after entering the sea of bitterness for the only time.

The mood was unbalanced, the strength was reversed, and suddenly there was a cold feeling in the body.

Rushed into the room, ran the spirit channel, and slowly calmed down.

"Is there anyone?" Outside the courtyard, in front of the gate, a woman's voice came into Xiao Meng's ears.

After a simple tidying up, Xiao Meng walked out of the room and came to the gate of the courtyard, where he saw a middle-aged woman standing in front of the door with a cane in her hand.

"Are you Wang Xiaomeng?" the woman asked first.

"Are you ......" Xiao Menghu asked, he had never seen this person in his memory.

"I'm from Liuyun Country, and someone asked me to bring you a letter and something!"

"Liuyun Country?" Xiao Meng was even more puzzled, since he and Yansheng left the People's Village, she hadn't gone back, nor had she told others her contact information, this kind of thing was too strange.

"Yes, Lao Li of the People's Village asked me to bring it. ”

"Lieber?" asked Xiao Meng.

"Yes, he has a son named Li Ben!" the woman laughed.

"Oh, then you're ......"

"It doesn't matter who I am, I'll bring you something anyway!" he said and ignored Xiao Meng, handing her the letter and a small wooden box in his hand.

Xiao Meng hesitated for a while, but still took it, and was about to say something of thanks, when the woman walked forward leisurely.

Looking at the back, Xiao Meng ignored it and turned to enter the room.

The letter said that it was Wang Xiaomeng who opened it personally, the wooden box was very small, only the size of a palm, Xiaomeng opened the letter, and a faint fragrance diffused out, it smelled very good!

But nothing was written on the letter!! She opened the small wooden box again, and a black light flashed quickly into her forehead.

Xiao Meng suddenly felt dizzy, and the whole person fainted.

When Yansheng returned home, it was already after dusk, before night, the sky and earth were dark, and he led the horse directly to the backyard, only to find that there was no light coming out of the house.

"Isn't Xiao Meng at home?" Yansheng wondered.

The door was unlocked, and when I pushed the door open, the room was dim and filled with a faint fragrance!

Yansheng also studied medicine, his nose is quite sensitive, this fragrance is very peculiar, in the dark, he saw Xiao Meng's body fall to the ground.

Rumble!

A bad thought flashed through his mind, and he rushed over and picked him up.

The movement woke up Xiao Meng, and she said gently: "Brother Yansheng, didn't you light the lamp? It's so dark!"

Yansheng smiled: "Not yet, wait a minute, I'll order it right away!"

He quickly took out the flint, lit the lamp, and the whole room lit up.

"Brother Yansheng, why is it so dark, you haven't lit it yet?" Xiao Meng said in a daze.

Yansheng shook his hand in front of her, Xiao Meng's big black and white eyes didn't seem to have any brilliance, and he smiled: "Not yet, you see I'm clumsy!"

Xiao Meng smiled and said, "You haven't cooked for a long time, it's not strange that you can't order it!"

Yansheng nodded again and again, the room was bright, but Xiao Meng spoke like this, he didn't know what to do for a while!

"No, my eyes ......" Xiao Meng suddenly became excited.

Yansheng walked over and took her into his arms, and Xiao Meng struggled desperately, whimpering and crying.

After she calmed down, she checked Xiaomeng's pulse, and everything seemed to be normal, but why did she suddenly lose her sight?