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With such luck, if it is not for the ghosts and gods to get close, it is no wonder that he dares to come to the military tent alone without being guarded.

However, most of this luck is given by the humane government, and once you leave your official position, most of your luck will dissipate. Even if there is no dismissal, the soldiers will kill, and the luck will also be consumed, and if the battle continues like this, the luck will be sharpened day and night, and if it is not replenished, it will soon be exhausted, and at that time, the death of the clan is unknown.

Like the Great Confucian King Jiuyuan, there are very few people who retreat with their whole body.

Seeing General Yu Qi enter the tent, those capable people hurriedly stood up to greet him. Chang Jin and Yan Chixia also got up, but they were in the corner of the military tent, which was not conspicuous.

General Yu Qi stood on the main seat, and the sergeant serving next to him had already poured a glass of wine and sent it over. General Yu Qi raised his glass to the crowd: "The pirates of Fuyu have been in turmoil for more than ten years, and the coastal people of Nanyue Prefecture have suffered greatly. Now with the help of all the capable people, the general believes that the pirates of the seventy-two islands will be swept away. I would like to give you a glass. ”

Everyone in the audience raised their glasses and responded: "Determined to serve the general"

After toasting, General Yu Qi said a few words and led his subordinates to leave.

After the general left, the banquet was alive again.

Soon, two people came to Chang Jin's table with wine glasses. For that man he was clothed in a robe, with a gray head and bright eyes. He is one of the few people in the realm of ghosts and immortals in the military tent.

Seeing this person approaching, Chang Jin frowned slightly.

"Fellow Daoists, you are polite, the poor Dao Sanqinzhou Guangyi, this is my junior brother Guangcheng. The two of us traveled to Nanyue Prefecture, and we stayed without thinking about General Yu's recruitment. Bai Daoren first introduced himself, and then said in a sincere tone, "The situation is dangerous when we go to sea to strangle pirates, so it is better for a few of us to go together and take care of each other...... What do you think?"

Yan Chixia and Chang Jin glanced at each other and nodded: "Why not,"

The senior brother Guangyi chatted a few words, and then took the wine glass to the other wine tables to climb the relationship.

People came and went from time to time in the military tent, and Chang Jin and Yan Chixia didn't want to deal with it, so they took this opportunity to leave.

After a night without saying a word, he woke up the next day, and Chang Jin began to raise his sword and refine his body as usual. However, with last night's lesson, he didn't dare to stir up aura in the fierce place.

Seeing Chang Jin practicing swords, Yan Chixia stood by with great interest to watch, at first he only thought that Chang Jin was moving his muscles and bones, and soon his face became solemn.

Although the sword did not have an aura, it flickered left and right, and the sword moved with it, faintly, containing the ultimate Dao rhyme, and every time the sword stabbed out, it would stir the surrounding air to whirlpool and roll.

It is conceivable that if it is a spiritual power, it will inevitably make the air flow within a radius of several zhang move for it.

After a stick of incense, Chang Jin put his sword into the sheath.

Yan Chixia took two steps forward and said, "Yunsheng, those who have practiced swordsmanship to the point of yours in the world are probably only a few palms, although the foolish brother has a magic sword, I am afraid he is not your opponent." ”

"Brother Yan, I just practiced a set of swordsmanship, how can it be so mysterious as you say. Chang Jin shook his head again and again.

"That man, what are you two bragging about, do you really think that there are no masters in our army? I see that this kid's swordsmanship is ordinary, soft and soft like a girl, can you dare to try it?" At this time, a thick voice suddenly came from two or three feet away.

The voice came from the mouth of a red-faced general in armor, and several colleagues stood next to him. When Chang Jin was practicing his sword just now, they were pointing and pointing at the side.

Hearing Yan Chixia's praise, the red-faced general couldn't bear it anymore and shouted. The colleague next to him tugged twice, but the red-faced man still didn't flinch: "What, am I wrong?" I don't know what Lord Yu thinks, he will recruit these people to accompany the army. How can they help, don't really go to the battlefield and pee your crotch in fear...

At the end, the red-faced man shouted at Chang Jin: "What, boy, do you dare to compete with me? ”

"Hehe, I was despised" Chang Jin replied with a smile on his face: "Why not"

He didn't care about the other party's verbal provocation, but in front of everyone, he couldn't be a turtle with a shrunken head.

"Okay, you wait, I'll get my weapon right away. Seeing that the other party agreed, the red-faced man left in a hurry. When he returned, he had two more plate axes in his hand. There were dozens of sergeants behind him, and it seemed that they had all rushed to see the excitement after hearing the news.

In the private competition, the two did not specify any strict rules, and stood directly in the circle.

The murderous spirit of the military camp was strong, and the spiritual power was suppressed. However, to deal with a martial artist who is an immortal three turns, Chang Jin did not intend to stimulate spiritual power, but simply responded with swordsmanship.

His own sword is nourished day and night, early enough to move at will, facing the red-faced general, he said very indifferently: "General, please"

"Okay, boy, be careful, don't be split in half by me" The red-faced man stomped his feet, slapped the two board axes, and then crackled all over his body from the inside to the outside, and the exposed skin turned bronze, and there was a faint cold and hard metallic luster, giving people the feeling that it seemed to be condensed by thousands of tempers.

A martial artist who is not in the realm of immortals is not worthy of Chang Jin's serious response. But the other party has been honed in the army for many years, and every move is full of ferocity. It is not at all comparable to ordinary warriors in the world. What's more, the venue for their martial arts competition is also beneficial to the man.

Chang Jin could clearly feel that as the other party got up, the blood-colored qi luck above the military camp was continuously injected into his body, as if he was doing a great job for the other party.

This kind of blessing of luck is not deliberately done by someone, but comes naturally. The army attack has always been a whole. In a well-disciplined army, the superposition of luck and luck has a far greater impact than scattered individuals.

Chang Jin felt something in his heart, and couldn't help but be a little distracted.

This short-term flaw was seen by the red-faced man, he naturally would not let go of the opportunity, his legs flicked and shook, the whole person seemed to be stepping on a huge spring, Nuo's big body flew out, swept two or three feet away, like a big bull running wildly, with red eyes, and took a step and slammed into Chang Jin savagely.

Then he picked up the big plate axe with his right hand, and chopped down his head as usual.

The movement of this hand is so fast, and the move is so violent, it is like a thousand catties of boulders crashing down, producing a rumbling sound

Ordinary people are in this situation, and they are afraid that they have already been frightened by the other party's momentum and are completely unable to move.

Although Chang Jin was affected by the other party's fierce luck, he had already gotten rid of it in an instant, his feet were linked, his long sleeves fluttered, flying out like a big bird, and flashed two or three feet away in the blink of an eye.

"Where to go" The red-faced man shouted violently, his body rose again, and he rushed straight forward. When it came closer, it was still just a move, and the force was split.

Chang Jin didn't dodge this time, the sword in his hand rose in response, his wrist trembled, and the sword body buzzed, stabbing directly at all parts of the strong man's body.

The red-faced man only felt that the sword in front of him turned into a ball of light, up and down, enveloping his body in it. He wanted to retreat, but now there was a sword light blocking him even on the way back, and there was no way to retreat.

The other party had this illusion, and exerted its influence very much, but the sword momentum stirred rapidly, causing the surrounding air to distort and change in an instant.

In the face of the crisis, the red-faced general suddenly roared, and thunderbolts thundered, which shook the ears of the audience. He suddenly wheeled his axe out, his clothes bulging completely, and the ground under his feet trembled, and smoke and dust flew up. This move, there is no advance or retreat, and he doesn't care about the sword move that stabs at him, completely putting life and death out of the way.

This is the biggest difference between sergeants and secular warriors, facing a crisis of life and death, secular warriors first think of escaping, while sergeants are different, they go to the battlefield, leave life and death behind, resolutely decisive, and use the awe-inspiring atmosphere to generate momentum.

The situation is where it is, and there is no turning back. The axe fell, as if it were about to open the heavens and the earth.

A powerful word, it is easy to say, but without going through life and death fighting, the baptism of blood will never be understood. If you change to other cultivators in the barracks, you may have to retreat when you encounter this situation. In this way, he will lose his momentum, and once he loses his momentum, no matter how high the Dao Law is, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape defeat in the barracks environment.

It's a pity that the red-faced man met Chang Jin, he cultivated all the way, and the number of crises of life and death was no less than that of the other party. Even harsher the environment.

Seeing that the other party exploded his potential at a critical juncture, Chang Jin was also very admired in his heart, but he was only admired. He calmed his breath and stabbed out with a sword, the tip of which directly cut through the viscous air in front of him.

In the eyes of the onlookers, a wave of qi could be clearly seen, like a rolling tide, surging directly onto the body of the red-faced man, knocking him out two or three feet away, and then crashing back to the ground, smashing out a large crater more than three feet deep, stirring up bursts of smoke.

For a while, the field was completely quiet, even Yan Chixia.

He was surprised not because Chang Jin defeated the red-faced man, but because of the last form just now, Chang Jin did not stimulate the spiritual power in his body, and still used swordsmanship to fight the enemy.

It's just that the sword technique stabbed out, driving a whirlpool to appear in the air, and the whirlpools instantly superimposed, colliding with each other, violent and violent, and finally concentrated at one point, like sealed gunpowder, exploded violently.

This kind of swordsmanship is not compromised compared to Taoism.

"How is that possible...... This is not the Dao Fa" The movement caused by the fight between the two was quite large, and at this moment, the talented people living around were all alarmed, and when they saw the situation in the field, many people with good eyes exclaimed.

On the periphery of the crowd, General Yu Qi also opened his mouth wide, his face full of incredulity.

He is a martial arts master himself, and he is blessed by the luck of the military camp, and he is very sensitive to all kinds of breaths. Now I can also perceive that the young man in the field just now is not using the Dao method, but the traditional martial arts.

But the power is beyond imagination.

The next moment, a look of joy appeared on his face.

The Tao is mysterious, and it requires high qualifications. Martial arts, on the other hand, can be practiced by everyone.

If you can learn this powerful swordsmanship, then the strength of the sergeants under your command will definitely be increased several times.