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Qingyang's face was calm, as if everyone's attitude had no effect on him.

The power of the stars in the divine soul was exhausted just now, but it made his divine soul more and more refined, producing a mysterious induction.

He faintly noticed that Doctor Fei had malicious intentions, most of the lords were not close to the Qing clan, and Doctor Ye was very conflicted, but he was generally friendly, but Doctor Cheng's attitude was worth considering.

"Bang Bang Bang"

There was an abrupt round of applause.

Qingyang looked at it, it turned out to be the black and thin lord just now, there were hundreds of knights here, and he was the only one who applauded, which was really a rare kindness.

The black and thin lord, seeing Qingyang looking at him, stretched out his thumb and nodded incessantly, Qingyang smiled at him.

"Sergeant Qingyang, it's really good archery!"

Dr. Cheng also reacted, smiling and applauding in appreciation.

Most of the surrounding lords saw it and applauded one by one.

Qingyang turned around and saluted.

Wen Sheng said: "Thank you for the love, shooter, the way of benevolence." Qingyang practiced archery, just to seek integrity. ”

Cheng Yu saw Qingyang's performance successively, he was not anxious when he was cold, he was not impatient when he was praised, and the look in his eyes became more and more appreciative.

He laughed loudly, looked around at the knights and said: "The monarch shoots in the autumn, and it is because of the shooter that the way of benevolence is also."

If you shoot to be right, you are right and then you are sending, and if you don't hit it, you don't complain about the one who wins over yourself, but ask for your own fault.

Sergeant Qingyang really has the essence of righteousness!"

In the face of Dr. Cheng's praise, Qingyang's face was still calm.

Do it, thank you: "Thank you for your appreciation, autumn archery is the foundation of the society, and archery is the foundation of vassals." ”

"Hmm!"

Cheng Yu stroked his beard more than a foot long, nodded slightly, and praised: "The rumors are really ridiculous, I thought that the master of the Qing clan was not a weapon, but I didn't expect that at the age of fourteen, he already had the strength of the middle stage of the forging body."

The archery is so superb. As the lord of the city, I should recommend talents for the king.

The bow, Gong Ye, is the humble one in the weapon! The sword, rather for the straight to take, is the gentleman in the weapon.

Although today's autumn shooting is good, you must guard against arrogance and rashness, and learn the sword diligently. Before the spring festival in March next year, I will be enshrined in the capital of the country, and I must not damage the name of my Beilin City!"

"Thank you, Doctor!" Qingyang shook his head to the ground.

This time, he sincerely thanked Cheng Tong, even if Dr. Cheng did this, he had other intentions in his heart.

The Qing clan's knighthood didn't matter to him, but he needed such a noble status, and he didn't want to disappoint Zhong Bo, Ye Mengqiu and others who had paid a lot for him.

With Dr. Cheng's high evaluation, when he meets you next year, he will have a better impression of the starting point, Qingyang is slightly satisfied in his heart, and finally lives up to the two days of diligent practice.

Qingyang was the last sergeant knighted, and he finished shooting, followed by sixty corporals knighted, and the black and thin lord was a corporal lord.

He noticed that among the many corporal lords, almost everyone had special skills, even the worst level of the people, they were all hit by arrows, but there was no one like him, and every arrow shot the most core.

Doctor Cheng nodded slightly, he was quite satisfied with this year's autumn shooting, and the performance of almost all the lords of the knighthood was more refined than in previous years.

Then he said loudly: "I Xingguo has been in the northern wilderness for more than 800 years, there is no wolf smoke in every day, every family has border people, the most important military achievements and brave martial arts between the government and the opposition, and what I admire is the dry city of the country of Wufu!"

For more than ten years, the Xianyu barbarian department has entered the Kou every year, and the border city has been on fire year after year. All of you are knights, all of them are the dry cities of the country, and they are ready to fight at that time, waiting for the order of the king. ”

"Respect the king, dare not die!" everyone replied loudly in unison.

Cheng Yu's face was satisfied, and he ordered loudly: "Watch the army, with might!"

The bells and drums sounded, magnificent and loud, and the golden iron horse had a murderous atmosphere.

One hundred and twenty knights, plus the three doctors of the Cheng family, the Fei family, and the Ye family, as well as hundreds of city guards, naturally it is impossible for a family to perform martial arts, in fact, it is a military parade.

According to the knighthood from low to high, a family of knighted private armies appeared one after another.

The corporal is knighted, one warrior and nine soldiers, the sergeant is knighted, two warriors and eighteen soldiers, and the sergeant is knighted, one sergeant, three warriors and thirty-six soldiers.

For this Yan Li shooting, all the lords of the feudal lords attached great importance to it, and every private soldier was fully armored.

Qingyang noticed that each team of knighted private soldiers, even the lowest-level servants, were more than 300 jin of strength in the early stage of the forging body, and almost all of the soldiers were in the high level of the forging body, with 900 jin of strength.

Soon it was the turn of the Qing private army to appear, Zhong Bo was close to his height, and he was born with divine power, majestic and mighty, and among the many knighted private armies, he was like a lion in a flock of sheep.

With the appearance of the Qing clan's private army, almost all the lords of the knighthood were stunned, even if they had seen it many times, such a brave giant still amazed everyone.

The Qing private army plus Zhong Bo had only thirteen people, all of whom were wearing cowhide armor, holding halberds and giant shields, and their momentum even overwhelmed the sergeant's private army.

After Uncle Zhong's long-term training, these twelve people all have a high-level cultivation of forging bodies, and their strength is significantly higher than that of other private armies.

Especially Zhong Bo, the giant shield in his hand is made of high-grade ironwood, with a height of one foot and two feet, and a thickness of one foot, even a green rhinoceros giant beast cannot penetrate this shield.

What's even more frightening is the handle in Zhong Bo's hand, which is more than a zhang long, and the door panel looks like a giant knife.

The snow-bright blade shines with cold light from time to time, making some lords of the knighthood look at it with flickering eyes and fear.

Qingyang was slightly satisfied in his heart, Xing Guo Chongwu, a strong private army, is his safety guarantee, before he finds the enemy, he needs to use a strong private army to deter other ill-intentioned people.

At this moment, Zhong Bo suddenly sang loudly: "Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, and the fierce ambition is always there." There is no class of the same thing, and there is no regret when it is gone. Set in the heart of the past, a good day can be waited!"

This is an extremely old war song.

Zhong Bo's voice was loud, and there was a faint trace of vicissitudes and sadness, and the huge appeal made Qingyang feel that tragedy, and the mighty aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

Doctor Cheng praised Dr. Ye and Dr. Fei: "The Qing family is a real warrior!"

Then he instructed the retainers around him, saying: "Faze, give a bottle of wine, and meat!"

This retainer of the Cheng clan bowed down and left, and actually chose the pig leg for the sacrifice and the huge wine bottle for the sacrifice, and brought it to the Qing family's private army.

Zhong Bo's face did not change, he put the shield down, put the pig's leg on it, and the giant knife flew up and down, and it was cut in a neat row, without hurting the shield in the slightest.

The twelve private soldiers of the Qing clan stepped forward in unison, each took a piece of raw meat, and ate it with Zhong Bo, and then drank the wine of the giant bottle one by one.

After eating wine and meat, the Qing private army, under the leadership of Uncle Zhong, watched the military salute to Cheng Dong, and said loudly: "Thank you Doctor Zhong, the reward of wine and meat!"

Looking at the slow stance of the Qing family's private army, Cheng Yu couldn't help but praise Qingyang: "True warrior, true benevolence, blessings and misfortunes, and sergeants are blessed!"

Qingyang understood that Dr. Cheng had the idea of soliciting, but how could he agree.

He arched his hand and said: "This is the legacy of our ancestors!"

Doctor Cheng also understood that such a warrior had received great favor from the Qing family, and unless Qingyang died, he would not be able to recruit at all, so he immediately extinguished his thoughts.

With the withdrawal of the Qing family's private army, the military exercises of other knighted private armies were overshadowed.

There are only three doctors, private soldiers and city guards, and the performance is not too disappointing.

In any case, what impressed everyone the most about this Yanli shooting righteousness was that the young master of the Qing clan reversed the rumored incompetence, showed extremely superb archery skills, and had a smart image that answered appropriately.

The second is that the majestic and mighty of the Qing clan's private army is unrivaled in Beilin City.