Life is so bland, if you don't accept it, you have to do it.

Among Cheng Daqian's few creeds, this sentence should be in the first place.

When Cheng Xi heard the shouts of cheering from behind the ancestral hall, this master had already exchanged hands with Song Zhi.

"Little brother, it's good, I like your momentum!"

Cheng Daqian laughed very happily, but his long legs on the stone never let go, and his physical state was very relaxed.

Obviously, he didn't regard the young man in front of him who wanted to meet him for a while as a real opponent.

Without him, Song Zhi is too clear.

The young man is not only handsome, but even his figure is very slender and thin, and at a glance he doesn't know where he thinks he is the son of a family.

The only thing that made Cheng Daqian's eyes shine was his starry eyes, with a familiar battle intent and curiosity.

A person with such a look must be a frank gentleman.

For this point, he also wants to give face, not to mention the person brought by Jiang Guard, which is related to national affairs.

Song Zhi here was also quite happy when he heard the hearty laughter, and immediately felt that the "master" had a very good appetite for him.

He brushed the spear back and forth to his chest, and made a river and lake salute, "This senior, please give me advice!" ”

Full of fighting spirit.

The two sides seem to get along with each other in perfect harmony.

As everyone knows, both the people of the dart bureau and the patrol team around them have taken a few steps back in order to reach the safe area, and the expressions on their faces are very strange.

Some people even threw a pity at the "thin" Song Zhi.

"The last time the dart head praised people for their momentum, it was still the big boss of Qingshan Village."

"Yes, every time Brother Qianqian says this, he will not show mercy, I hope this kid won't lose too ugly."

"Whoever fights with him is called miserable."

"Tsk, this little brother is going to suffer!"

Shen Xingluo and Cheng Xi walked in front of everyone and saw that the eyes of the two people in the martial arts training ground were already facing each other.

Song Zhi stood straight and straight, holding a red tassel gun in his right hand, and the sharp head of the spear reflected the sharp light in the sunlight, and he knew that it was extraordinary at a glance.

Cheng Daqian stood on the other side with a long knife in his hand, with a little more expectation and surprise in his eyes.

"Good boy, courage is not small, no one has dared to look at me for so long for a long time."

Song Zhi held the spear tightly in his right hand, not daring to be careless at all.

This man is even stronger than he imagined!

"Senior, offended!"

He wants to take the initiative with his attack.

As soon as Song Zhi's voice fell, the red tassel gun in his hand stabbed at the other party, like a bamboo!

The two figures exchanged hands in an instant.

The crowd around to watch the excitement slowly became solemn from the initial casualness.

"This kid is not only good-looking, but also not weak in martial arts?"

"What do you mean by not being weak? It's much better than us, okay! ”

"Shhh......h

Cheng Xi looked at it with interest, "He's a man in the army, isn't he the captain who is responsible for escorting relief food?" ”

There is a big difference between a soldier and an ordinary person, and others may not be able to tell the difference, but she can still see the doorway.

Song Zhi has a kind of iron-blooded killing decisiveness on his body, which can only be experienced on the battlefield, and his eyes are too upright.

It's the same as the instructor who taught her martial arts back then.

Shen Xingluo nodded slightly, "Song Zhi, lieutenant colonel of the army, was born in the Song family in the capital. ”

She subconsciously looked sideways at him, and met those deep black eyes.

“.”

Needless to say, you're not going to hide it at all, are you?

The tentative game turned into a showdown game in a second, and the accident came too suddenly, and she was the first to be unable to parry?

No, you can't!

Losers will never lose!

Cheng Xi smiled, the pear socket on his cheek was very obvious, "In the eyes of the husband, is there a piece of transparent paper on the top of everyone's head, which is full of a person's name, identity and origin?"

Shen Xingluo's pupils shrank, and his personal information in the plane mall suddenly appeared in his mind.

From the name to the skill, it is clear.

[Host, you call me?] 】

[666 thought you had completely forgotten about people during this time......]

Shen Xingluo twitched the corners of his mouth, and without saying a word, he quickly cut off the connection with the system.

And Cheng Xi's words still go back and forth in his mind.

A completely different character, crisp and unsuperfluous killer moves, some unexplained "grocery store" goods.

And, the ridiculously high fit just now

Cheng Xi, who was beside him, naturally noticed the change in his eyes, and the whole person was confused.

Wait a minute, why doesn't that look feel right?

It's not not quite right, it's very, quite wrong!

"Good! Good skills! ”

"Little brother is amazing, hit him!"

The cheering voices around him became louder and louder, and the reaction became more and more intense, pulling back the thoughts of the two of them to test each other again.

When Shen Xingluo and Cheng Xi focused their attention on the martial arts training ground again, the battle between the two had reached a critical moment.

In the face of Song Zhi's increasingly powerful offensive, Cheng Daqian was no longer completely defensive, and the long knife in his hand also headed towards the other party.

Song Zhi was lucky that the red tassel spear was going to take the knife, but he completely underestimated the opponent's strength against the sky.

"Whew-"

A dull snort sounded, and Song Zhi knelt on one knee, his hands holding the red tassel gun were trembling, and his handsome face had a thin layer of fine sweat.

"Good boy, you can take me a knife!"

Cheng Daqian put away the knife, and this battle made him hearty.

Song Zhi got up, with a wry smile on his face, "It's a loss." ”

He finally knew why Shenjia Village was the way it is today.

Jiang Huwei is right, there are high-ranking people in this village.

One man can reach 10,000 armies!

The patrol team's eyes looking at Song Zhi were completely different.

"Hey! This little brother is quite capable of fighting! ”

"Good skills, good internal strength, better than all of us."

"Speaking of which, he was the first person who didn't let Brother Da Qian's nose and face swell, right?"

"No, we've made this friend!"

Guarding Jiang stood on the side, seeing that Song Zhi's expression was both decadent and a little excited, he scratched his hair with his paws in confusion.

Is this happy or unhappy?

It turns out that in this world, it is not only the minds of the adults of his family that are difficult to guess, but even the captains from the military camp are not easy to guess.

The arrival of Song Zhi made Shenjia Village a lot more active.

However, the happiest thing is not to see his powerful patrol, but to the aunts who have not gossiped for a long time.

Since Song Zhi walked around the village after chatting with Jiang Lao, his outstanding appearance and extraordinary skills were completely remembered, and there were aunts who wanted to tell him everywhere he went.

The parties can only try to reduce their sense of existence, and every time they come and go in the dark.

"How unsightly is he?"

Cheng Xi smiled, "Jiang Lao is really patient, but Zhou Lesong is afraid that he can't sit still, right?" ”

Shen Xingluo: Do you think it's a confession bureau?

No, in fact, it's still a tentative bureau.

(End of chapter)