Chapter Seventy-One: I Buy and I Win
Yang Yunzhi walked through the crowd, pointing out the shortcomings of each person one by one, and when he was around Qi Tian and Li Da, he scolded them to the core. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's as if they're rat poop with a pot of soup.
Li Da cried and said: "It's okay to let me go into battle to kill the enemy, this kind of rough and thin work is really ......"
Yang Yunzhi also had an impression of this kid, knowing that although he only had the fifth rank of the ground rank, he was a fierce soldier on the battlefield, so he had to shake his head and smile.
But when he walked to Xiao Luo's side, he patted Xiao Luo's shoulder and only said, "The young man did a good job." ā
The soldiers on that side were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped, because they all knew that Xiao Ran was practicing for the first time!
Yang Yunzhi noticed everyone's strangeness and said, "What's wrong?"
At this time, Qi Tian said: "But, but Xiao Luo is the first time he has come into contact with the Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon Great Array today!"
Yang Yunzhi was a little surprised, looked at Xiao Luo and said, "Have you studied this Heavenly Wolf Roaring Moon Great Array before?"
Xiao Luo shook his head and said, "No!"
This is the truth, Xiao Luo is proficient in countless swordsmanship and has seen countless exquisite battle formations, but he really has no understanding of how the battle formation works.
But it's really not that hard for him!
Yang Yunzhi smiled: "Not bad!"
For the disciples of the Yang family, it was not very difficult to master the key to the battle formation at one time.
Then Yang Yunzhi went to instruct the others, but the people around him no longer despised Xiao Luo because he was a newcomer.
After Yang Yunzhi's guidance and three more times of destroying the Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon Great Array, today's morning exercise was finally over.
Yang Yunzhi did not incarnate as a Vermilion Bird this time, but flew away in the air.
Xiao Luo was a little envious, and flew away in the air without using foreign objects, which was the patent of a martial artist who practiced God at the Heavenly Rank or a warlock from the Tianyi Realm.
Don't look at Xiao Luo's progress at the human level, but he didn't practice so quickly at the ground level.
Li Da sweated profusely, walked over, punched Xiao Luo in the chest, and said with a smile: "Good boy, showing his face in front of Commander Yang is more coarse than me!"
Qi Yun was by Xiao Luo's side just now, and he also smiled: "Don't look at Xiao Luo, he only has nine grades, I just felt that the quality of his Gang Qi is very high, and the exercises he cultivates should be very strong, are you also a child of a big family?"
There are still many big families like the Yang family in the Great Song Dynasty, such as the Hu family, the Yue family, and the like!
Xiao Luo shook his head and said: "I'm just an orphan, I happened to learn a lot of kung fu, and it's not enough to settle down, what is it!"
When everyone heard this, they didn't bother with this topic, these soldiers who went to Liangshan didn't have a history of blood and tears.
Some of the people were practicing in the martial arts arena, some were resting, and after a while, some people were competing with swords and guns.
The battle formation is very powerful, but in the end, it is necessary for the two soldiers to meet each other and fight hand-to-hand, so the martial arts must not be left behind.
At this time, Li Da said to Xiao Luo: "Brother Xiao, you just went to Liangshan today. Let my brother weigh you, and you will be taken care of when you go to the battlefield in the future!"
Someone next to him coaxed: "Li Manzi, are you here again? This time the excuse for bullying the newcomer is good!"
Li Da said angrily: "Get out!"
Xiao Luo smiled and said: "No need, Brother Li is a martial artist with a golden body of five grades and one zhang of the earth level, how can I be able to fight!"
Xiao Luo was telling the truth, if he didn't use his talent and bloodline, he wouldn't be able to beat the fifth-grade martial artist to the death.
Li Da laughed and said, "Brother doesn't bully you, and restricts his qi and strength to the realm of the ninth rank of the ground level. There is no need to leave the body, and there is no need to make a golden body. I'll find you a magic weapon. ā
Li Da said to a man in his thirties: "Zhang Xiao'er, borrow your family heirloom sword!"
The man's name is Zhang Xiao'er, but his face is cold, but he is a person who does not smile.
Hearing Li Da's words, he immediately turned the long sword out of its sheath into a ball of streamer, spun and flew towards Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo smiled faintly, stretched out his right hand, and easily grasped the hilt of the sword.
Then he tapped his fingers and flicked the sword body, and the sword body started with a crisp trill, Xiao Luo smiled and said, "Good sword!"
When the crowd was neutral, there was a burst of admiration: "Brother Xiao's hand is very handsome!"
"I can't see that I have such courage and skill at such a young age!"
"Li Manzi, it seems that you can only take advantage of the past two years to bully Brother Xiao!"
Zhang Xiaoer was stunned, in fact, trying newcomers is an old rule.
Because everyone will be comrades-in-arms who eat in a pot in the future, no one wants their comrades-in-arms to be a bad breed or a stupid person.
But Xiao Luo is young and young, and it is normal for his martial arts to be not strong, and his hand is a test of Xiao Luo's courage and eyesight.
It seems that the long sword is like lightning, but it is fast and slow in the air, and it spins like a windmill, and it is not easy to hold the hilt of the sword out of thin air.
His plan was for the hilt of the sword to hit Xiao Luo's chest, and it immediately rebounded and plunged into Xiao Luo's feet, if Xiao Luo was not so frightened that he fell to the ground, it would be good.
But he didn't want Xiao Luo to easily hold the hilt of the sword, and he had to shout!
This Qi Tian said loudly: "Come on, come on, open a handicap." Brother Xiao couldn't survive five moves, and half of the loss was lost. Survive five moves, one loses one. Survive ten moves, one loses five, survives twenty moves and loses ten! Everyone is interested in betting!"
Immediately, these soldiers began to bet, and most of them were betting that Xiao Luo could survive five moves, and from the strength that Xiao Luo showed before, the swordsmanship should be quite good.
And after those soldiers made bets, they would come over and talk to Xiao Luo about Li Da's weaknesses.
"That kid's brute bull strength is heavy, but the speed is as slow as a snail, you can fight with him, and it is not a problem to survive five moves!"
"Xiao'er's family heirloom sword has sealed three five-star spells, it is not difficult to attack him with spells, and it is not difficult to survive five moves!"
"The old rule is that if Li Manzi hurts you, he will lose, so don't worry too much about it, fight with him for your life!"
Xiao Luo saw that everyone was almost down, he suddenly walked towards Qi Tian and asked, "Then can I sell it?"
Qi Tian smiled: "You can't do it." What if you buy and you can't survive five moves yourself, or if you can survive ten moves but buy yourself to survive five moves?"
Xiao Luo said: "Then I'll buy it myself and win!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience instantly fell silent.
Buy yourself to win? What are you kidding? Li Da is a martial artist of the fifth rank of the earth, and he is also a famous soldier on the battlefield.
Even if he suppressed the output and strength of the Gang Qi to the level of the ninth rank of the ground rank, the Gang Qi of the fifth rank of the ground rank was far superior to the ninth rank of the ground rank in terms of quality. Moreover, in terms of combat experience and reaction speed, it is far beyond the ground rank nine rank martial artists.
That's why Li Dacai wanted to find a good mage for Xiao Luo.
But even so, no one thought that Xiao Luo had a chance of winning, so Qi Tian would make such a bet.
Qi Tian suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Xiao, you are so arrogant! If you win, then you will lose one hundred!"
Xiao Luo nodded, staked all the pills and yuan stones left by Shi Ming in Shi Ming's bag, pushed this pile of things to Qi Tian, and said lightly: "That's good, I'll buy and I'll win!"