Chapter VII: Confinement

The basic moves of marksmanship are: "piercing, stabbing, tart, slashing, winding, ringing, blocking, taking, pounced, pointing, dialing, among which blocking, taking, and piercing are the main ones." Zhou Ping stood on the stone platform to demonstrate, and under the stage, a group of people were sweating and waving spears at the scarecrow in front of them.

They bare their upper bodies, not because they like to be naked, but for the whips of the soldiers, there are two hundred and fifty-one of them, the oldest of whom is in his thirties, the youngest is sixteen years old, and Xuan Yifan is the youngest sixteen years old.

The sun shone on Xuan Yifan's naked upper body, and beads of sweat shone in the sunlight, and this was the third day.

In the past three days, every day, Xuan Yifan has explored some places, the military camp is surrounded by walls on three sides, backed by the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, three training grounds, one point military field, one wasteland, and three camps. An atmospheric camp is where the officers live, another simple camp is where the soldiers live, and the last place is the camp where Xuan Yifan lives, living in a tent full of holes, among which the most eye-catching Xuan Yifan is the waste land, there are a lot of stones and wood on the waste land, and the soldiers rarely go there to inspect it, and it is a good place to escape.

Syllable!

A whip was whipped on his back, and a new whip mark immediately appeared on his back.

The soldier shouted with a whip: "Don't get distracted! ”

At night, at the beginning of the moonlight, the stars were shining, and the people in the tent were snoring like thunder, but Xuan Yifan was not sleepy, Xuan Yifan sat cross-legged on the cold and hard stone bed, running his mind.

The moonlight shone through the hole in the tent, on his slightly dark skin, on his young face.

Xuan Yifan exhaled, opened his eyes, his eyes were full of determination, his feet lightly stepped on the ground, and he gently walked out of the tent, there was silence outside the tent, only an unburned bonfire, around the bonfire there were four people spread straw mats, covered with quilts, and were sleeping.

Xuan Yifan took a long breath, bent down, and tiptoed over, this was also no way, he once saw a person walking from the side of the tent, and then fell into the pit, starving to death.

The sound of footsteps rustled, and Xuan Yifan couldn't stop throating, he wanted to turn into a gust of wind at this time, so that he wouldn't be so nervous, but unfortunately, it was just his fantasy.

Xuan Yifan had already stepped over three people, and suddenly his body froze, Xuan Yifan's ankle was touched by a hand, his heart began to beat wildly, and sweat covered his body.

The cold wind blew, the unburned bonfire crackled, and the soldier lying on the ground sniffled and withdrew his hand to the quilt.

Xuan Yifan hurriedly raised his feet, quickly crossed the two of them, and came to a quiet and dark path, patting his chest with his hand constantly, his body was also cold, but his eyes were full of excitement, he was finally about to escape from here, and no one could stop him.

Wasteland, piles of scraps, piled up into small hills, bright moonlight, moonlight shining on the hills, leaving large shadows.

Xuan Yifan's heart also has a shadow, just because there is a person standing in the moonlight, Xuan Yifan is calm on the surface and shocked in his heart! Who is it!

The man was dressed in black armor, with eagle-like eyes, and was armed with a spear, the head of which shone in the moonlight.

The black-helmeted warrior walked forward, Xuan Yifan retreated, he was not sure, although the sharpest part of the spear was only six inches at the head of the spear, so it was advisable to attack from afar, not to close combat, but if the black-helmeted warrior shot too fast, he would die from the spear as soon as he shot, he couldn't die here, he still had something to do, so he could only retreat.

But Xuan Yifan is a teenager, and he can't be patient, and he doesn't want to be patient, Xuan Yifan stopped and asked in a low voice, "What do you want?" ”

The black-helmeted warrior even stopped, lowered his voice and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Xuan Yifan said: "I don't want to say. ”

The black-helmeted warrior said, "I don't want to say it either. ”

Xuan Yifan said angrily: "You are playing with me." ”

The Black-Helmeted Samurai said, "Hmm. ”

it!

Xuan Yifan couldn't bear it anymore, and the black helmet warrior already had a smile in his eyes: "You can't hear my voice? ”

The black-helmeted warrior took off his helmet armor, Xuan Yifan looked surprised and exclaimed, "Zhou Ping." ”

Zhou Ping smiled: "Why, you want to run." ”

Xuan Yifan said indignantly: "Nonsense. ”

Zhou Ping asked, "Why do you want to run?" Zhou Ping suddenly became serious.

Xuan Yifan said with a serious face: "Because I didn't commit a crime, I shouldn't have been here!" ”

Zhou Ping asked, "Then where should you be?" ”

Xuan Yifan blurted out: "I should have been in the imperial capital of the Xuanyou Empire. Then he quickly covered his mouth. Then, he heard a sentence that made him dizzy.

Zhou Ping frowned and said in surprise: "What! Xuanyu Empire! But this place was renamed the Great Zhou Empire as early as sixteen years! ”

"What!"

……

It's been a week since that night, but Xuan Yifan is still dazed, and even more so today, when there is a noise in the tent, Wang Zhu shows off how he escaped the pursuit, how he entered the village, how he violated his wife in front of others, how he made her husband die in agony.

More than a dozen people around listened with relish, and asked Wang Zhu from time to time how he tasted? All of this made Xuan Yifan unappetizing, and he couldn't stand why these people could show their excited faces.

Xuan Yifan endured enough and shouted: "Enough! The tent fell silent instantly, and he walked ten steps away from Wang Zhu and stared at him and asked, "You enjoy raping and killing other people's wives and killing everyone?" ”

"Of course, that's cool!" Wang Zhu's face sank and he said angrily: "What's the matter, I didn't rape and kill your wife, the person who killed you, what is your name?" Huo Ran got up and came to Xuan Yifan, stretched out his hand and patted his face and said, "Don't be like a dog, bark here!" ”

The anger and humiliation in Xuan Yifan's heart went up with a "whoosh", and a straight punch was punched, hitting Wang Zhu's nose hard, an arc crossed, and Wang Zhu fell backwards.

Looking at Wang Zhu who fell to the ground, Xuan Yifan was still angry: "People like you are not worthy of being human at all. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone surrounded Xuan Yifan with anger on their faces.

"Little bastard, who did you just say!"

"Say it again if you have the guts!"

Although Xuan Yifan was surrounded, he was not all, because this was exactly what he wanted, he looked around and said, "You are not worthy of being a human being. After saying that, someone was already punching.

At the same time, Xuan Yifan's arms and legs were controlled, Xuan Yifan shook his head, this punch was aimed at the bridge of his nose, and Xuan Yifan swung his head and hit him directly in the cheek.

A wisp of blood hung on the corner of his mouth, and Xuan Yifan grinned contemptuously: "Miscellaneous, didn't eat?" Hard! ”

Bang!

This punch hit the abdomen, Xuan Yifan had a spasm and wanted to bend over, and the man who grabbed his hair with one hand asked, "Is this punch strong enough!" Hahaha......" Speaking of this, he laughed out loud, and the people around him cheered.

But the cheering soon stopped with Xuan Yifan's saliva, and the man wiped his cheek in disbelief, and a mouthful of bloody saliva was on his hand, extremely disgusting.

The man was very forgiving, and grabbed Xuan Yifan, and the others were frightened and hurriedly withdrew their hands for fear of hurting themselves, and Xuan Yifan's eyes lit up.

Opportunity!

Xuan Yifan turned around, stretched his hand forward, and slapped the man's crotch, the man's face immediately changed, becoming painful and distorted, and the body bent down involuntarily, Xuan Yifan took advantage of this to hold the man's head, pressed down, raised his knees, and bang, the person curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

The surrounding silence, Xuan Yifan gasped a few breaths, the anger gradually subsided, and he wanted to go out to wake up, a figure jumped up from behind and pressed Xuan Yifan to the ground, he quickly turned around and saw Wang Zhu's face full of blood like a ghost, Wang Zhu roared angrily: "Give Lao Tzu death!" A punch hit Xuan Yifan in the eye socket.

Xuan Yifan suddenly felt a tingling pain in his right eye and couldn't see anything, he grabbed Wang Zhu's neck in a panic, and shook it hard, Xuan Yifan changed from bottom to up, and roared and punched Wang Zhu in the face, and the people around him heard a sound of bones breaking.

Wang Zhu let out a miserable scream, the scream spread outside the tent, to the ears of the soldiers, the screams suddenly stopped, Xuan Yifan grabbed Wang Zhu's neck, Wang Zhu's face turned red, his limbs were constantly beating, his eyes began to protrude, his eyes swept the people around him, and begged: "Help...... Save...... I ......"

The faces of the people around turned red and cheered loudly, and no one stopped Xuan Yifan's behavior. They expect, they crave, they crave someone to die, they crave excitement.

Xuan Yifan looked at Wang Zhu deadly, the green tendons in his hands were bulging, the strength in his hands was getting bigger and bigger, Wang Zhu couldn't plead anymore, his face had begun to turn purple, his purple face had begun to turn white, and his limbs that were constantly beating gradually stopped moving.

Suddenly, with a "bang", Xuan Yifan felt that he had received a heavy blow to the back of his head, and the strength in his hand had been lost.

In the hall, Zhonglang will sit on a chair, look at Captain Wang opposite and say in a deep voice: "This is the first time I have seen this!" ”

Captain Wang bent down and said, "This is a dereliction of duty on the part of his subordinates, please punish the general." ”

Zhonglang General sighed and said: "Forget it, after all, they are the ones who are going to die, and there is no need to punish them." ”

Captain Wang said gratefully, "Thank you for your kindness, General." ”

Zhonglang will wave his hand and say, "No, but ...... What are you going to do with those three people? ”

Captain Wang said: "Two of them have been slightly injured and have been medicated and put in a forbidden room, and the other is too seriously injured and will have to lie in bed for at least a month." ”

Zhonglang General nodded and asked casually, "What's the name of that troublemaker?" ”

Captain Wang said: "It's called Xuan Yifan." ”

When Zhonglang Jiang heard this, his eyes were like knives, and he stared at Captain Wang and said, "Which word?" ”

Captain Wang said expressionlessly: "Spinning spin." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Zhonglang will wave his hand to signal Wang Xiaowei to retreat, Wang Xiaowei will salute and leave the hall, Zhonglang will look at Wang Xiaowei's back, his eyes are deep, until Wang Xiaowei left, called the guards and said: "Go, pass my order, bring Zhao Yin, remember to bring the list ten days ago"

The guard nodded and left, and after a while, the guard led Zhao Yin into the hall. Zhao Ping saw that Zhonglang was about to bow down.

Zhonglang will wave his hand, and the guards will immediately go down, Zhonglang will stare at Zhao Yin and say, "Zhao Recorder, I don't know if there is a person surnamed Xuan in this booklet?" ”

Zhao Yin asked in surprise: "The incomparably mysterious Xuanzi is still ......?"

Zhonglang will nod and say, "Exactly." ”

Zhao Yin immediately opened the booklet, looked at it carefully, and suddenly his eyes froze, Xuan Xuanyi, these three words are not right.

The last two words were written by him, but the first word was never written by him, the words he wrote must be corrected, and this "spin" has a hint of sharpness, which is obviously written by others imitating his handwriting, he must not let Zhonglang General know that this booklet has been moved, absolutely not, otherwise he will be finished.

"Recorder Zhao, what's wrong?"

General Zhonglang's words brought him back to his senses, and Zhao Yin replied respectfully: "I have found it below, and there is only one homophone, which is a rotating spin." ”

"Oh, show me it." Nakaro will reach out and look at him with suspicion. Zhao Yin respectfully handed over the booklet, and cold sweat began to flow.

Zhonglang will rummage through it carefully, until he has read all the booklets, and then he stares at those three words, Xuan Yifan.

He looked at it for a long time, handed the booklet to Zhao Yin and said, "Go down, remember not to say anything." ”

Zhao Yin took the booklet and said, "Today, I chatted with Zhonglang General!" ”

"Well, let's go down!"

Xuan Yifan sat in the dark, thinking about something, but he couldn't think of anything, he had already begun to sigh.

Just as he sighed, the door opened, and a man walked in, holding a lamp in his hand, the candle flame flickering, and the candlelight flickering on the faces of the two.

Zhou Ping looked at the injury on Xuan Yifan's face and said, "Why do you want to do such a stupid thing." ”

Xuan Yifan pursed his lips and said angrily: "I want you to take care of it, if you have nothing to do, just leave, remember to close the door." After speaking, he covered his wounds involuntarily.

Zhou Ping sighed and said, "You have to stay here for a month because you did such a stupid thing, and there will be many people like you coming here in this month." ”

Xuan Yifan didn't care: "So? ”

Zhou Ping stared at him and said, "So, I will teach you a set of boxing techniques, called Breaking Army Fist." ”

"What?" Xuan Yifan was stunned, he never thought that Zhou Ping would dare to pass on boxing privately, this is a capital crime, but he had to believe it, because Zhou Ping had already begun to use boxing.

Punch like thunder!

It's overwhelming!

Break it with one force!

Crush the rocks!

Zhou Ping's set of punches was swayed freely, and the offensive was fierce, which made Xuan Yifan fascinated, until a second before Zhou Ping called him, he was still recalling that set of punches in his mind.

When Xuan Yifan came back to his senses, his eyes were full of doubts, and he asked, "Why do you want to teach me?" ”

Zhou Ping smiled mysteriously and said, "This is what I owe you." After saying that, he turned around and left, closed the iron door, and did it in one go. Leaving Xuan Yifan alone to think in the dark.

After Zhou Ping walked out of the dungeon, he walked through the training ground full of shouting and scolding, and came to a house made of stone and wood, and tapped three times.

"Please come in." A voice came, Zhou Ping pushed the door in, and it was Captain Wang, who looked at Zhou Ping and said, "Has the Breaking Army Fist been taught?" ”

Zhou said with a salute: "It has been taught." ”

Captain Wang looked at Zhou Ping's confused eyes and asked, "You don't seem to understand why I asked you to teach him?" ”

Zhou Ping nodded and shook his head: "I guessed, but I'm not sure." ”

"Oh~" Captain Wang said interestingly: "You might as well talk about it." ”

Zhou Ping pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Is it because of his surname Xuan?" ”

Wang Xiaowei affirmed Zhou Ping's answer: "That's right, just because his surname is Xuan!" ”