Chapter 109: Towards the Tang Dynasty
The two figures suddenly turned into two streamers, the left hand was light and the right hand was stubborn, Zhao Yong never fell, this is not some kind of real attack secret technique, just like one hand is yin and the other hand is yang, once someone knows that his two hands cannot be replaced, then his tactics are equivalent to being broken.
And how could a combat wizard like Peng Yue not be able to see through it.
This method of attack is just to make it easier to control when refining poison, and now he is almost a poison person, and he doesn't need to refine poison in the real sense, but he has never put down this method, and the flexibility of his palm is far beyond the ability of people.
"Do you only have such a method, then you don't have the slightest chance of winning!" Peng Yue's slightly anxious voice came into their ears, and the so-called trick of eating all over the world is almost the same meaning.
He said that Zhao Yong would definitely lose if he didn't have some other means, but he just cheered himself up, he knew Zhao Yong's routine, but there was nothing he could do about it, he was even more cautious when he had already lost on this, but he obviously found that he didn't have the upper hand at all.
One hand is feminine and the other hand is strong, not everyone can find the difference between the left and right hands, and they pay special attention to the distinction between femininity and strength in hand-to-hand combat, they just think Zhao Yong is terrifying.
Obviously knows where the other party's means are, but he just can't break through the slightest, this is a big blow to Peng Yue, even in Shenwei, he is also a talented person, otherwise it is impossible to be discharged in this most dangerous place early.
"You're confused, and I don't know what you're still thinking about, but if you keep going like this, you'll never be able to beat me even if you do it a few hundred more times. Regarding Peng Yue's words to cheer him up, Zhao Yong didn't hear it in his heart, but said it quite seriously.
Poison Xiu became a murderous surname, but in any case, Zhao Yong was just a teenager, and he felt similar emotions in this child who was only five or six years older than him, and he was unwilling and also didn't know how to have deep feelings of disappointment.
"You're only a fourteen-year-old boy, five years younger than me, and you babble like an old thing!
Zhao Yong has already gained the upper hand, the technique of light water in the left hand and the stubborn stone in the right hand is used as a combat skill that means endlessly, Peng Yue was defeated in this continuous last time, this time it is just a repetition, the clear-eyed person has seen the end of the battle again, Peng Yue is undefeated only because this unknown little doll is letting him, hoping that he will change.
"If you want it to be so, forget it. Zhao Yong sighed slightly, his left hand was gently loosened, and the fierce strength shook suddenly, Peng Yue flew under the ring again, and he cried softly after not getting up for a long time.
"The loser will not get mercy!" A cold and piercing language was coldly dropped, Zhao Yong went out from the door without turning his head, this military camp is not much different from the temporary tent outside the army, and the pattern is just as simple, as long as he wins, someone will take him away when he goes out.
Peng Yue was still lying on the ground with tears in his eyes, he had also been defeated in the hands of countless seniors, but no blow would be so strong on him, the cultivators in the outside world were just cultivating and comprehending, even if he really met some people with extremely strong bodies, it would not be his turn to make a move, he always thought that Shenwei was the strongest team in hand-to-hand combat, and he was the proud of it, he lost in his most confident aspect, and this aspect was still where the other party was not good at.
He reluctantly looked up, wanting to look at the sergeants who were often around him, but after they recovered from the shock, they faced him again, and some of them were only indifferent, not even one of them leaned down to help him up, not a single one!
Is this the army you like? Is this the group of soldiers who can be entrusted with their surnames?
Peng Yue kept interrogating himself in his heart, but the answers he got made him a little reluctant to look at them directly.
Was the boy really only fourteen years old? Why could he see old age and helplessness in his eyes, was this really the look that a fourteen-year-old child could have?
Peng Yue was still patting on the cold floor, quietly listening to the people around him walking past him one by one, and no one said a word to him.
Today, the sun is exceptionally bright, but the insults lingering in my ears are so unsociable.
"Sometimes it's not a good thing to hear too well. Zhao Yong rubbed his ears in pain, he didn't know why he wasn't as angry as before for these insults, could it be because of hand-to-hand combat to vent his anger?
Fan Changqing and Shu Ting were already waiting for him at the door, and some of the soldiers passing by were still pointing at them, while the soldiers who walked out from behind Zhao Yong were a little afraid and admired.
The opponents arranged for them were meant to let them lose, and for the cultivators who were willing to sign up, they would never push people out, and the so-called assessment was just a formality, and their purpose was not here in the first place.
Fan Changqing and Shu Ting's victory was also taken for granted in their eyes, but Zhao Yong really won Peng Yue without using qi, and won the victory in Shenwei's most proud hand-to-hand combat.
"The treatment is really different, did they find out that you are our boss?" Fan Changqing touched his chin quite recklessly, and said quite seriously.
"Let's go, wait for them to take us out of here with peace of mind, from tomorrow onwards, there will be no peace in this Ye City," Seeing Shu Ting's suddenly turned head and Fan Changqing's suddenly frozen neck, Zhao Yong still remained calm, not at all like a fourteen-year-old child, "The war here is inevitable, and I am just playing the role of igniting a fire, but all the evidence of the crime will disappear tomorrow, and no one will suspect us." ”
The limitation of age is a joke for Zhao Yong, he has sophistication that ordinary children can't achieve, but he also pays a corresponding price, and this price is unwilling to be borne by most people.
"I may have been a little opportunistic before, and calling you the boss was just some flattery, but now I'm completely convinced, boss. ”
I don't know how many of Fan Changqing's words are true in ten sentences, but his judgment is rarely wrong, although I don't know if this sudden sentence is true or false, Zhao Yong will not change his thoughts because of these, and he can't bring chaos to his mind, anyway, he has already left this place, and chaos may be more conducive to his own development. Heroes of troubled times aren't just talking.
The word crisis, there is danger, there is an opportunity, the snake emperor clan has left him too little time, he can only fight hard now, if the troubled times really want to start, then he will never stop half a point!
Everything is as usual, there have been two people passing before them, although five people are very few, but the Yecheng military is also idle, and it is almost enough for them to recruit five people.
"Let's start walking in half an hour, you guys prepare a little, it's best not to run around the barracks, although we don't need many places to hide here, but if you really accidentally touch any place, then we can only solve you on the spot." The burly sergeant's cold words made people fall into an ice cellar.
A fairly powerful cultivator, at least the peak cultivation of the spirit level, Zhao Yong and the three of them only glanced at it to confirm it, while the remaining two sincerely expressed their obedience, and the burly sergeant glanced at Zhao Yong and them with majesty, but still did not exchange for a trace of sound.
The sergeant was obviously ordered not to go too far, so he just glanced at it and walked away, but when he looked at Zhao Yong and the others, he was full of coldness.
"I know these two, the thin one is Shang Cheng, and the other is Zhang Yi, both of them were spiritual level cultivators imprisoned by the military before, Shang Cheng is okay to say, he is completely a guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but Zhang Yi is a typical madman, and I don't know why he was released, and he will never have any good intentions when he goes back now. ”
Fan Changqing obviously knew these two people, and as he imagined, the people who came on the first day were the prisoners who were released before, and they should be the most greedy for life and afraid of death, Zhang Yi's appearance was obviously an uncertain factor.
"Whatever his purpose, if there is a conflict with me, then just kill him, and try not to interfere with the team transporting us. ”
The people who transported them soon came, and there was even an acquaintance among them, Peng Yue walked towards them with his head down, but this child, who was still the pride of the sky, did not have the slightest sharpness, and the few people around him were also lukewarm to him.
"Let's go!"
The two hurriedly agreed, but Zhao Yong was not too much, and then followed.
"Nodding his head, this is not his surname, if you dare to make trouble, then kill him!" Fan Changqing's eyes also had a little fierce color.