Lao Zhang crackled again: "The Sage is one of the most famous sages in the Wei Kingdom and even the entire continent, legend has it that he has seen the Emperor of the Mist, he is the closest person to the Great Emperor on this continent, and he was the ...... of his baptism when the lord ascended the throne!"

Yang Xiao sighed indifferently and asked, "Aren't there frequent wars in your countries, and the Sages can walk around at will?"

Lao Zhang replied, "The Sages of the Sea of Mist have the privilege of entering and leaving any place in any country, and even the lords of each country have to respect them. ”

Lao Zhang is more and more confused about Yang Xiao, a mysterious figure, can actually make the sage bow and worship, that is the treatment only the Emperor of the Mist, Lao Zhang looked at Yang Xiao with confused eyes, and said softly: "Xiaotian, you won't be the Emperor of the Mist, right?"

Yang Xiao scolded with a smile: "You are the emperor, Lao Zhang, aren't you going to see your son? ”

Lao Zhang thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out, if he was really the Emperor of Mist, how could he be with him? It seemed that he was thinking too much, Lao Zhang remembered that he wanted to see his son, and his mood was extremely good, and he pulled Yang Xiao towards the town.

Slowly, there were fewer pedestrians on the street, and in front of Yang Xiao was a huge camp, there were a total of four gates in this camp, and the guards at each gate were very strict. ”

Lao Zhang walked up and said politely: "Little brother, I'm looking for my son, named Zhang Wei." It was a soldier of the Wei State. The soldier nodded, took a detection magic stone and swept it on Lao Zhang's body, looked at the information displayed on it, and said with a humble attitude: "You wait a minute, he will come out soon." ”

Yang Xiao teased with a little interest: "Dad, your son seems to be mixing well." ”

Lao Zhang mentioned his son, and immediately said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Of course, my son is in the reserve camp of the forbidden army of Wei State, which is the most promising place in Wei State, and he will wait until he completes the assessment." You can directly become a forbidden army!"

Yang Xiao nodded slightly and said, "It seems that it will be such an important camp." It is also very useful to set it in this place of right and wrong, which is not too peaceful. ”

Lao Zhang nodded and replied: "Of course, according to my son, the reserve camp of the forbidden army is set up in the most dangerous place on the border. It is to let these reservists experience actual combat. Only after actual combat can the best fighters be selected. ”

Half a day. A radiant young man walked out of the camp, his long black hair tied behind him, and his appearance was gentle. Wearing an armor vest and carrying a three-foot stick, he walked with a steady and calm step, and at a glance he knew that he was a person who had passed special training.

The young man was overjoyed when he saw Lao Zhang, and ran over quickly, and the two hugged each other with great happiness.

Yang Xiao looked at the scene of the two meeting, and remembered Yang Mu's figure in his heart, and naturally felt a trace of sadness, and he didn't know when he would be able to rescue the eldest brother and Huang Yu......

After a while, Lao Zhang, who was immersed in the joy of meeting his son, suddenly reacted and introduced Yang Xiao and said, "This is Uncle Long Xiaotian, who I met on the Li family's demon spirit. ”

Yang Xiao immediately smiled: "You don't need to call uncle, just call eldest brother, I'm not that old, hehe." ”

Zhang Wei was not restrained, and said loudly: "Brother Long!"

Yang Xiao patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder and praised: "Okay! It's really good, young and promising, no wonder Lao Zhang always praises you in front of me, let's find a place to talk." ”

The three of them came to a nearby square, and Yang Xiao asked, "Xiaowei, what skills have you learned in the preparatory camp, can you show us?" ”

Zhang Wei looked at this young man who looked about the same age as himself, and muttered a little in his heart, Lao Zhang hurriedly pulled his son and said: "Xiaotian is not an ordinary person, he can do whatever he asks you to do." Yang Xiao sat aside and didn't speak, and Zhang Wei saw that his father believed in this person so much, so he pulled out his long stick and waved it.

In fact, Yang Xiao asked Zhang Wei to perform for several purposes, one is to see how the people in the Sea of Mist cultivate, and the things of the Sage have given him great inspiration.

The second is to see how Zhang Wei's quality is, after all, he has a relationship with Lao Zhang, and if he can help him, he will help him.

Zhang Wei's long stick danced whirring, suddenly, the murderous aura skyrocketed, the leaves around were blown down by the stick wind, so not majestic, the figure of the stick swayed around, a long stick or chop, or split, or cut, or thorn, a set of stick skills were performed, the green turf next to it was cut off a layer of stick wind, Zhang Wei stood in place angrily, a picture of indispensable.

Lao Zhang was overjoyed to see his son so powerful, and he continued to applaud.

Yang Xiao said coldly on the side with an expressionless face: "It seems that you still don't know what a stick is and what martial arts are! Your stick technique is okay to kill the enemy on the battlefield, if you meet a real master of the same kind with a stick, you will only have a blink of an eye, and you will be gone." ”

Yang Xiao watched Zhang Wei's martial arts performance and basically understood the cultivation method of the Sea of Mist, that is, the continuous breakthrough of the self, and if he could not absorb the power of nature, he could only stimulate the energy of the self and reach the limit of the body.

Zhang Wei was a little unconvinced and said: "Oh, the commander of our forbidden army reserve battalion, but a famous warrior of the Wei State, who has made countless military exploits for the Wei State, how can you tarnish it with a few words." ”

Lao Zhang scolded: "Shut up! How can you talk to your big brother Xiaotian!"

Lao Zhang knew in his heart that Yang Xiao was an amazing character, and even the sages had to salute, and there might be no second person except for the legendary Emperor of the Mist.

Yang Xiao glanced at the stick in Zhang Wei's hand, and the long stick automatically flew out and swirled around him.

Yang Xiao said slowly: "Although I am not a master of using a stick, but everything is the same when it reaches the upper realm, the stick is the master of a hundred soldiers, the use of a stick is the first intention, the body is the first intention, how can you use the stick without the heart of the stick? The stick is just a scrap iron in your hands! The real master of using the stick can destroy everything with the momentum of the stick alone!"

An ordinary long stick is now flying around Yang Xiao as if it has life, making a long stick sound, flying around, suddenly the stick shadow is heavy, the cold light is shining, as if the sky is covered, and there is no other substance in the entire space except the stick.

With a "poof", the long stick returned to the stick sleeve on its back.

Zhang Wei has not come back to his senses, he has never seen such a magical stick technique, he has never thought that the stick in his hand can become so powerful, he is deeply intoxicated in the world of sticks.

Yang Xiao sighed, no matter how advanced the stick technique is, these mortals can only cultivate to the level of the rank at most, and they can't advance anymore, without the help of nature, the strength of the person itself is extremely small...... (To be continued......)