Dagaus Moor.

The military camp of the Tianxiang Dynasty, the towering tent stretches for dozens of miles. In the camp, people shouted and neighed, and smoke curled.

The soft wind blew, and the Xianglong Swallowing Cloud Banner in the towering camp made a hunting sound, which added a bit of a killing atmosphere to the entire majestic military camp.

In the afterglow of the remnant sun, three figures leaped onto the horizon

"Boss Jingyun, what is the name of this body method I practiced?" Dongfang Xiong stopped and asked.

"Ling Bo Weibu!" Dugu Jingyun explained, "You are fat and a little clumsy, and this set of body movements is strange and difficult to be caught by the other party, which is enough to make up for your shortcomings." ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Xiong tilted his head and thought about it, then made a few stabbing gestures and asked, "Why do I think this set of swordsmanship is difficult to integrate with the body technique?"

"Not bad! Small doubts, big doubts, big doubts, no doubts. Dugu Jingyun said in admiration, "You are thick by nature, straightforward in temperament, and informal." Therefore, the swordsmanship I chose for you is 'Dharma Sword', concise and pragmatic, no fancy tricks, dignified, open and close, move forward bravely, like the Yangtze River, one wave is better than one wave, and the momentum is magnificent. Forcing people with momentum, so that the opponent has no way to retreat, and there is no power to attack. It is a set of offensive swordsmanship, and Ling Bo Weibu is able to flexibly dodge and detour when encountering an attack, creating opportunities for counterattacks. So, there is no need for a real fusion between the two at all. ”

Dongfang Xiong stopped quietly and carefully, and when he heard the last head raised to the sky, his mind was flying, and his mind was wandering.

"Solve my doubts!" Lu Canglang didn't know when, he suddenly came to Dugu Jingyun's body, still with a cold face, and he could only understand one meaning in his expression: serious and serious.

It's cool. I have asked for others, and I even put on this stinky fart face, I really doubt that this guy's EQ is equal to zero.

"Say!" Dugu Jingyun's expression was solemn, and he also said coldly. Isn't that cool, and so will I!

Lu Canglang shrugged his nose disapprovingly, and said, "What kind of swordsmanship did I learn, and how should I comprehend it?"

What kind of attitude is this, coercing confessions! Forget it, admit it! What a cool word.

Dugu Jingyun straightened his long hair that was scattered, returned to normal, and explained carefully: "What you practice like Dongfang Xiong is an internal strength method called 'Yijin Sutra'. The grade should belong to the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank!"

"Heavenly Rank Middle Grade!" Lu Canglang, who had always been cold-faced, was a little moved, at least his shocked eyes betrayed him.

In fact, Dugu Jingyun had never seen the Heavenly Rank Exercises of this world. I only know that the "Yijin Sutra" is broad and profound, extraordinary, at least comparable to the Heavenly Rank Exercises.

"You are introverted, unsmiling, and cherish words like gold. Indifferent on the outside, like fire on the inside. Agile mind and agile body. Therefore, the swordsmanship you chose for the Ming Sect 'Dugu Sword'. The lonely one, one sword! Let you have a thousand swords, a sword to break, a sword to kill. There is no move and no style, but it contains the sword momentum of the world. Fast, accurate, and ruthless are indispensable. The intention is to move the sword first, the intention is to move the sword, and the sword moves the enemy to save himself. Integrating the 'Variety Afterimage' method that you are practicing now is even more powerful. 'Ever-changing Afterimage' is cultivated to the highest level, and thirty-two afterimages can be born at the same time in an instant. ”

Lu Canglang listened attentively, and at some point, he couldn't raise his head by himself. In the sky, there are stars faintly twinkling. Whether he was looking at the starlight, or whether he had realized something, only he knew.

If you can learn, you will be tired. Whoever let himself be the former grandmaster, just a few words at will, made the two poor teenagers fascinated, catching the stars in the clouds.

Dugu Jingyun threw the two behind him and walked forward on his own. He was thinking more than that.

Looking at the military camp in the distance, stretching for dozens of miles, at least 500,000 troops were gathered. What is the reason why the imperial city is so prosperous, and it does not hesitate to spend money and money to stick to this wasteland where birds do not lay eggs. The situation of the Rainfall Dynasty not far away is estimated to be almost the same as here.

The world is crowded, all for profit. What kind of benefit is it that makes these two dynasties, which have been peaceful for hundreds of years, tear their faces apart at all costs, and fight each other with swords.

Supposedly, these things are not at all the concern of these ant-like beings. However, Dugu Jingyun is different, because he is no longer the same Dugu Jingyun as before. He was a former chief instructor of special forces, and he had developed a special keen tentacle in his bones. All the details will be seen and analysed. These are all important aspects of survival. In this world, he still retains this habitual mode of thinking.

Therefore, he wanted to understand that this was not asking for trouble, but he didn't want to leave an unknown shadow in his heart. It's rare to be confused, not really want to be confused.

"Boss Shocking Clouds, wait!" Dongfang Xiong shouted in the distance, stepping on the "Ling Bo microstep", and staggered around.

Lu Canglang was not to be outdone, and the "Ever-Changing Afterimage" was activated, leaving a string of phantoms behind him.

"How much have you comprehended?" Dugu Jingyun patted the two of them on the shoulder and asked.

"One and a half, no! "The Oriental Bear corrects itself authentically.

"Ercheng!" Lu Canglang said very dissatisfied with himself.

Dugu shook his head, as if he was very dissatisfied with the results of the two. The figure flickered, the feet were off the ground, the dust was not shocked, floating, illusory, and there was no trace to be found. Then the figure changed again, and the phantom flashed again and again, leaving thirty-two afterimages in an instant.

The wonderful performance made the two feel extremely shocked, and at the same time excited to tears, this is their future goal and achievement, now is looking up, the near future will definitely reach this height.

"What strength are you?" the two asked almost at the same time.

Dugu Jingyun returned to the middle of the two and shook his head with a wry smile: "I don't know! What kind of expressions are you two? Isn't it just that you can't find a place for a while, level is important, but it's not the only criterion. Sometimes, emotions, martial arts, experience, and on-the-spot adaptability and play, plus a little luck, can change the final outcome of a fight. ”

Dugu Jingyun wasted no time in nodding the two of them, and then looked at the sky, and there were more and more stars. "Hurry up, or the barracks will be closed." ”

The night sky is full of stars and the ground is lit up. Contrast with each other and add a bit of artistic conception.

At night, the barracks were free of the noise of people shouting and neighing, and it was quiet on the surface, but it was murderous in the dark. "Stop!"

As soon as the three of them approached the barracks, they were caught by a patrol of soldiers. didn't even have a chance to defend and explain, so he was escorted back to the barracks as a spy.

The three of them did not resist, and were obediently thrown into a tent. Unbuttoning the blindfold, there was a big man with a full beard sitting in the light. Judging from the logo, it should be a ten-captain, and there are two ordinary soldiers standing beside him. "Say, what are your intentions and purposes in exploring the barracks at night?" asked the Ten-Captain with a grin, slapping the table.

"This, this officer, this is a misunderstanding!" explained Dongfang Xiong.

"Yes! We're not spies. We are from the Junior Pioneer Camp. Dugu Jingyun added.

"Fart!" The ten-captain slapped the table again and roared: "The Young Pioneer Battalion has long been dead, and you still dare to pretend, I think you are looking for death!"

"Who said that the Young Pioneer Battalion is dead!" Dugu Jingyun suddenly stood up, and the other two also stood up at the same time.

"The three of us are still alive!" Dugu said.

"Yes! We crawled out of the pile of dead people. Dongfang Bear spat and shouted loudly.

"Untie up!" Lu Canglang said coldly, which was simply a tone of command. It gives people a deeper understanding of the true meaning of "cool".

The three of them suddenly became powerful and imposing. The Captain of the Ten suddenly felt that his brain was a little foggy, and he was stunned, but he immediately came back to his senses and roared angrily: "It's the opposite! It's the other way around! You trash, you dare to argue with Uncle Ben." Someone, beat me to death!"

When the two soldiers heard this, they answered and rushed over.

"Stop!" Dugu shouted loudly, and forcibly stopped the two soldiers rushing forward.

"What else do you have to say?" roared the Ten-Captain disdainfully.

"I want to see your boss!" Dugu Jingyun's face was calm and fearless.

"It's up to you?" said the Ten-Captain suddenly laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world.

What happened next brought the Tenson's laughter to an abrupt end.

"Who wants to see the boss?" As he spoke, a man who looked like an officer came in from outside the tent, looking very young, and judging by the sign, he should be a centurion.

"It's us. Dugu Jingyun was very calm and authentic.

"Oh!" the young officer looked at the three men with some surprise, their clothes ragged, bloodstained, and tied up. frowned, "This is the spy you caught?"

"Yes!" replied the Captain of Ten cautiously, crushing the man to death at the rank of official.

"I know these three!" ordered the young officer.

"This" Captain Ten was a little hesitant, more unwilling.

"You want to disobey your boss?" said the young officer, whose face sank and was slightly angry.

"Xiaguan doesn't dare! Xiaguan just thinks these three people are very suspicious," the ten-master insisted.

"Suspicious fart!" the young officer was really angry this time, and said foul language, "I not only know these three people, but even the elder Qianfu remembers them deeply. also gave these three people the nickname of 'Nine Lives and Three Cats'. In several wars, these three people were able to survive and return safely. This time, all the Young Pioneer Battalion was killed, and none survived. The commander was still sighing for these three people just now, and he didn't expect you to crawl back from the pile of dead people. Tsk, I wonder how many lives you have left?"

"Gojo!" replied the three of them in unison.

"Yes, I lost four lives in eight months, I think there are five left, hehehe!" the young officer laughed very happily, "and you still want to loosen them?"