Chapter 67: Purple Mist Guard

In the ring, Bai Xiaochun, who was standing with a gun, smiled and looked at the cold wind on the other side:

"I said, Senior Brother Leng, why do you look so cold?

"Hmph! Less nonsense, look at the tricks!"

Leng Feng drew his sword, bullied him, and stabbed at Bai Xiaochun.

"Oh, Senior Brother Leng, why are you so ruthless!"

Bai Xiaochun smiled strangely, but there was no ambiguity in his hand, and as soon as the spear shook, it was thrown on the stabbing sword.

"Humph!"

The cold wind snorted coldly, and the sword turned on the barrel of the gun, and then cut it along the barrel of the gun like Bai Xiaochun's hand.

Bai Xiaochun hurriedly let go of the hand holding the spear, immediately turned around, passed by the cold wind, and then grabbed the spear in an instant, volleyed into the air, and stabbed towards the face of the cold wind.

Leng Feng jumped into the air with his feet on the ground, stepped on the head of the gun, then clamped the barrel of the gun with both feet, spun it violently, and immediately threw Bai Xiaochun back into the ring.

Immediately, the cold wind immediately fell back into the ring, and after a moment, he bullied forward again, and swung a sword at Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun hurriedly turned around, sprinted two steps back, and then suddenly leaned back, and returned to the horse pistol, the tip of which was as close as the cold wind's Adam's apple.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Leng, you've lost!"

Bai Xiaochun grabbed and stood up, looking at the cold wind with a smile.

"Humph!"

Leng Feng snorted coldly, didn't say a word, turned around and jumped out of the ring, and then disappeared into the crowd.

"Yes, Senior Brother Bai won. ”

The outer courtyard disciples who supported Bai Xiaochun in the audience immediately cheered.

Another ring......

"Wang Bao, what do you think?"

Luo Chen stood on the high platform, pointed to the lively competition below, and said to Wang Bao beside him.

Wang Bao nodded: "Yes, these warriors are relatively young, the oldest is only in his thirties, and he is highly moldable, and it won't take long to train into an army."

Moreover, there are more than a hundred people here who have reached the peak of the Forging Body Realm, and when the time comes, the Purple Mist Guard's lowest cultivation will be the peak of the Forging Body, and once it becomes an army, its combat power will be terrifying. ”

Luo Chen turned to look at Wang Bao: "What if they are trained to be elite and compared with the wolf riding battalion?"

Wang Bao compared it in his heart, and said: "The lowest cultivation level of the ordinary soldiers of the wolf cavalry battalion is the middle stage of the forging realm, there are nearly two hundred people who have reached the peak of the forging body, and there are more than a dozen officers above the team rate, all of whom are third-rate martial artists.

With the same number of people and equipment, the Purple Mist Guard may not be the opponent of the Wolf Cavalry Battalion, after all, the Wolf Cavalry Battalion has experienced many battle formations. ”

Luo Chen actually knew this situation, if the wolf cavalry camp was just an army of a group of warriors gathered together, then why did it threaten the northwest.

"Then do you have the confidence to train Purple Mist Mountain like a wolf riding camp?" Luo Chen said with a smile.

"Of course!"

Wang Bao showed a confident expression on his face, and then said: "It's just that a lot of resources will be needed at that time. ”

"Don't worry, what you want, what you give!" Luo Chen assured,

After a while, Luo Chen showed a wry smile again: "The weapons and equipment of the Purple Mist Guard are already being prepared, but the armor cannot be equipped for the time being. ”

"Why? When the Purple Mist Guard trains, he needs to wear armor to adapt to training. Wang Bao was puzzled.

Luo Chen explained: "No matter what, we are all the people of Great Wei, and training guards like this, we can say that it is to take care of the family and the hospital, and the government will not say anything, after all, everyone does this."

But let the guards blatantly wear armor, this is different, the court explicitly forbids the people to have armor, if we do this, the government will think that we are raising soldiers, intending to rebel, and will send troops to suppress us. ”

When Wang Bao heard this, he slapped his forehead: "Oh! I actually forgot about it." ”

Next, the two continued to watch the martial arts competition on the training ground, and commented a few words from time to time.

A morning passed, and the first round of the contest was over, leaving 187 winners. In the afternoon, the jousting continued, and it was not until dark that all the jousting ended, leaving 72 winners.

There was no suspense, the remaining 47 guards were all among these 72 people, after all, they had to cultivate for several years longer than those disciples, and their combat power was much stronger than those disciples.

With 72 victors, plus 28 third-rate early guards, exactly 100 people, these 100 people will officially become the first batch of Purple Mist Guards in Purple Mist Mountain Villa.

Luo Tianhe stood on the high platform, looked at the two teams standing on the martial arts training ground, and said to the Purple Mist Guard on the right side: "Congratulations on officially becoming a member of the Purple Mist Guard, you are the most powerful combat force of the Purple Mist Villa, and the pride of all disciples, and the Villa will do its best to cultivate you."

At the same time, I also hope that you will protect the big home of Ziwu Villa, safeguard the interests of all of us, and protect our fellow siblings. ”

"Defend the homeland, safeguard interests, protect siblings!"

Hundreds of Purple Mist Guards shouted at the same time, and their voices resounded throughout the Purple Mist Villa.

When the shouting of the Purple Mist Guard stopped, Luo Tianhe said to the disciple team again: "Although you lost the election this time, don't be discouraged and continue to work hard."

With the growth of the Purple Mist Villa, it is impossible for the Purple Mist Guard to only have these 100 people, and it will continue to add people in the future. Therefore, everyone must make persistent efforts, and our mountain villa also needs you to protect it. ”

"Keep up the good work, keep up the good work...... all the disciples shouted in unison.

After a while, Luo Tianhe stretched out his hands, and the martial arts training ground instantly became quiet again: "Purple Mist Mountain Villa is our home, and it is also everyone's home.

In the future, whether you go out to do tasks, walk the rivers and lakes, or return to your hometown, you must remember that you are from Ziwu Mountain Villa.

No matter what difficulties you encounter, remember to find Purple Mist Villa, Purple Mist Villa will be your strong backing. ”

"Roaring ......"

With a loud roar, the emotions of all the disciples and the Purple Mist Guard on the martial arts training ground were instantly ignited.

Some of the disciples present even shed tears, many of them were orphans, who had experienced all kinds of hardships when they were children, and knew that human life in this world was like a mustard.

Now that they have a strong reliance, they suddenly have a sense of security and pride in their hearts, and they only hope to make more efforts to make this reliance stronger.

"Subordinate Wang Baoding will do his best to train the Purple Mist Guard into the most powerful elite!"

Wang Bao also knelt on one knee and said to Luo Chen excitedly.

As the son of the Wang family, Wang Bao has suffered a lot of humiliation since he was a child, and the Wang family doesn't even treat him as a person, just as a tool, just like this time, Wang Rengui betrayed him without hesitation in order to save his life.

"Commander Wang, please get up. ”

Luo Chen hurriedly helped Wang Bao up and continued: "This Purple Mist Guard will be handed over to you in the future, from now on, you will be the first commander of the Purple Mist Guard." ”

"Commander of the Purple Mist Guard?"

Wang Bao looked stunned, and then hurriedly shook his head and refused: "This is not good, Ziwu Wei's subordinates can train, but his subordinates have just come to Ziwu Mountain Villa, and they have not made an inch, so they really can't take over the position of commander,"