Chapter 199: All kinds of deses

Chapter 199: All kinds of deses

"It's better to be able to come back with some points than to be idle!" Zhang Fengyang said lightly, and then looked at Xia Feiyan: "Miss Xia, we can eat something to replenish some energy first!"

"Okay!! kid, let's go, let's go fetch water!" Yang Ling saw that Zhang Fengyang had decided, glared at Butian viciously, and said loudly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then he carried a wooden barrel and left, the wooden barrel, not small, four or five meters long, more than one meter in diameter, has been tied to the back of the wildebeest, if this barrel is filled with water, it is estimated that it can hold at least a few thousand catties of water.

Immediately after, Sixi also took the same large wooden barrel.

Bu Tian frowned slightly, of course, he also took a large wooden barrel.

Wildebeest and bull and camel are both very large monsters, and their endurance is terrifying, so they are very, very drinkable and a large bucket, for wildebeest and cow camel, it is no longer a problem at all.

"Hmph! Such a big barrel, that kid still fetched water? It's funny, I suspect he couldn't even hold a tenth, and then he came back!"

Yang Ling and Sixi walked in front, and Butian followed.

Yang Ling and Sixi both put the wooden barrel on their heads and held it with two hands, mainly because the barrel was too big and could only be topped.

Of course, at the moment, there is no water in the barrel, and it is quite easy to pour it on top.

It's just that the two didn't notice that behind him, although Bu Tian was also holding a wooden barrel, the wooden barrel didn't even touch the top of his head.

Butian completely held up the barrel with two hands, and it was very, very easy.

In Xingyun Mountain, there are a lot of weeds and trees, and there are no roads, so it is still very difficult to move forward.

Fortunately. In front, from time to time, Yang Ling would take out his silver-white fine iron long sword, and remove some obstacles that stood in the way.

"Yang Shao, your set of 'Pingsha Autumn Goose Sword Technique' has been cultivated to this point, it's really enviable!" Sixi said enviously and flatteringly.

"When I return to Musen City, I will teach you this swordsmanship. Xuan-level low-grade martial arts are indeed not easy to cultivate, with my guidance to guide you, let your swordsmanship also improve a little!" Yang Ling raised his head slightly and said proudly.

Immediately after, Yang Ling inserted the sword into the scabbard again, and the smug look on his face became even stronger:

"Xuan-level low-grade martial arts are really too precious, the only two Xuan-level martial arts in our Fengyang escort group. It's normal that it's hard to cultivate. ”

"If you succeed in cultivating so easily, it won't be a Xuan-level martial art!"

"By the way, there is also a good swordsmanship and martial arts, which must be accompanied by a sword. ”

"Your fine iron sword is far worse than my cold iron sword. ”

"This cold iron sword of mine is a yellow-level high-grade sword, but I have begged my father for a long time. I just got it!"

"Yang Shao, I really envy you so much...... I think. The position of the head of the Fengyang escort regiment must be yours in the future, and along the way, anyone can see the preference and care of the regiment commander for you!"

"Huh...... Who knows what will happen in the future, if I really become the head of the regiment one day. When the time comes, you will be given a seat as the deputy head of the regiment!" Sixi's sycophants were very comfortable, and Yang Ling's smile became more and more full of spring breeze.

Bu Tian walked behind, shaking his head with a wry smile.

Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts, yellow-level high-grade swords, is there really such a good thing? This pride is really ......

However. It was such a wry smile mixed with disdain, but it happened to be seen by Sixi who suddenly turned his head.

Suddenly!!!

Sixi was furious, and there was a rich reprimand on his dark face:

"What are you laughing at? A waste that isn't even a layer of qi! What's so funny about you?"

"I don't think you even know what martial arts are, let alone swords!"

"Hmph, a second fool, I really don't know what kind of luck it was, it made Miss Xia sympathize with her, and she took a luck. ”

"However, hmph!! along the way, it is still our Fengyang escort group and the head of the regiment who call the shots. ”

"If you don't know what to do, when the time comes, I will throw you in this Nebula Mountain, and you won't know how to die!"

"Don't scold that stupid boy, it's here, and I finally found the small lake...... " At the same second, Yang Ling pointed ahead, and sure enough, a small lake was churning slightly.

A hint of coldness flashed in the depths of Butian's eyes, but he shook his head immediately after.

Yang Lingnai is a second-layer existence of True Qi, he is already in his twenties, and this realm can only be regarded as ordinary.

As for Sixi, he looks a few years older than Yang Ling, but he only has eight layers of qi cultivation, which is already a waste!

Dealing with them is really lowering the grade.

Soon.

Yang Ling, Sixi, and Butian were standing by the small lake......

Poof!

Sixi is the first to put the big wooden barrel into the water, and then fill the water.

After about a quarter of the barrel of water, Sixi held the bottom of the barrel with both hands, and then his face was flushed and he exerted himself vigorously.

It took more than a dozen breaths for him to lift the barrel full of a quarter of the water above his head with difficulty.

"Whew!Whew!Whew!" Sixi took a big breath, obviously, holding the current wooden barrel, but it was not easy.

"Sixi, that's good, I remember the last time you walked the Nebula Plank Road, when we fetched water, you could only fit one-fifth, how long has it been, your kid has made good progress! A quarter, about 1,200 catties of weight!" Yang Ling praised.

Sixi laughed, and the proud look on his face began to emerge: "Yang Shao, after a period of time, Yang Shao, you must have made greater progress!"

At the same time, Yang Ling began to fill the water, which was a little more than half of the wooden barrel!!

"Yang Shao, this ...... That's nearly 3,000 catties!" exclaimed Sixi.

Yang Ling took a deep breath and shouted: "Give it to me!"

With his loud shouting, he lifted the barrel and held it firmly on his head.

"Yang Shao!! I'm convinced, you are too strong...... Three thousand pounds of weight!"

"Huh...... Boy, now it's your turn, fetching water and fetching water, you want to really fetch water and go back, it's not a joke!" Yang Ling looked at Butian with a playful look on his face.

Sixi also smiled sinisterly: "If you can't fight back with a little water, the head of the regiment may throw you into Nebula Mountain in a fit of anger!"

Butian didn't pay attention to the two of them at all, but submerged the big wooden barrel into the water.

Whoa......

The water began to flow into the barrel at a rapid pace!

Tenth!

Eighth!

Fifth!

"Boy, are you also in the water, you can bring back a tenth of the barrel of water, it's not bad, it's still loading?!"

"Boy!! are you deliberately delaying time? Hmph...... I think you're looking for death!"

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Seeing that the water in Butian's big wooden barrel had already hit a third, Yang Ling and Sixi scolded at the same time.

(To be continued.) )