The next morning, a thick layer of fog filled the mountains, overlapping with the sky, and it looked a little overcast and cold.

The snow had stopped for a few days, and the rocks of various sizes were still covered with flakes of snow that had turned into crystalline granules, and they looked very eye-catching because of their contrasting colors.

Tang Yin walked out of the account, stretched out a long lazy waist with sleepy eyes, and slept extremely comfortably this night. He condensed his sharp gaze and looked through the fog into the blurred sky, and at this moment, the sun just happened to meet his gaze and sprinkled the sky.

Shortly after everyone had breakfast, a long, dull bell rang in the school grounds.

This is a rally order unique to the Dragon Army.

When 10,000 soldiers gathered in the school field and lined up neatly, the generals led by Deputy Marshal Fan Liang who represented the center of the dragon had been waiting for a long time, standing in an inconspicuous corner behind the right of this group of generals, Chen Ping'an stood there groggy, his eyes were faintly blue-black, and his cheeks were swollen like steamed buns.

Earlier, someone asked with great concern: "Captain Chen, what's the matter, I dreamed of fighting with the gods last night?"

Chen Ping'an is really dumb and eats Coptis chinensis, and he can't say what he is suffering from. I had to hide the great pain in my heart and laughed:

"The first time I slept outside, I was a little uncomfortable with this bed...... but in my heart, I had cursed someone 10,000 times.

......

Fan Liang doesn't look very old, but he is in his forties. is not like those border generals, who are five big and three thick, burly and extraordinary. Fan Liang's body is extremely well-proportioned, with only a handful of delicately trimmed beards under his lips on his face, which is very cleanly combed, and it can be seen that he is a person who knows how to take care of himself.

Unlike those veterans who fought desperately to kill the enemy outside the bitter cold and climbed up step by step with their military exploits, he was the martial champion appointed by the first emperor in the thirteenth year of Longchang. Later, he has been working as a sword guard in front of the Imperial Palace. Perhaps it was a habit developed in front of the emperor many years ago, no matter where Fan Liang went, his face was always as unsmiling as ever.

Behind him, three rumbling war drums suddenly sounded.

Fan Liang took a step forward, holding a yellow scroll in his hand, looked directly at everyone, and proclaimed: "Pass on the rest of my emperor's life, and the competition between the generals of the Long Yi army has officially begun."

At present, there are more than 40 rings built behind the school field, of which 1 to 21 are used by Shenwu Pavilion, and I am responsible for the overall planning. ”

"Where is Chang Yuan, the deputy military counselor?"

A soldier stepped forward: "The last general!"

"Twenty-two to thirty-six are for the use of the Tiger Benwei, and you are responsible for the overall planning. ”

"The last general commands!"

"Where is Deputy Army Counselor Lin Feng?"

"The last general!"

"The thirty-seven to forty-four rings are used by the Wolf Eagle Guard, and the deputy army is responsible for the overall planning. ”

"The last general commands!"

"Where is Deputy Army Counselor Tian Changzhou?"

"The last general!"

"Forty-five to forty beats are for the use of the Dragon Sparrow Guard, and you are responsible for the overall planning. ”

"The last general commands!"

Fan Liang finished issuing orders one by one, and then, with a wave of his hand, he led the more than 2,000 people of the Shenwu Pavilion towards the ring, of which 528 participants in the competition were listed separately and lined up according to four paths.

In front of the ring, Fan Liang climbed into one of the rings, looked at everyone in the audience, and announced the rules of the competition.

"This competition, a total of 528 people from the Shenwu Pavilion participated in the competition, and after the commander's approval, it was decided to draw lots for each opponent and the order of play, and then to select the top 33 in a round of elimination and defeat, because the selection of this competition is purely voluntary, and those who have special reasons are allowed to surrender and abstain in the game.

Now, let's draw lots. ”

Fan Liang glanced at him, and four guards walked out with a large wooden basin in their hands, and countless folded paper balls were placed in the basin.

The four guards passed by the crowd from front to back, and they drew their own paper sticks.

Speaking of which, luck in such a martial arts ranking has become an important determining factor.

If you are lucky, if you can choose a few people who are not skilled in martial arts, you will be able to advance easily without spending much effort.

Of course, the probability of this situation is almost minimal, and those who dare to come out to participate in the competition at least have a good position in the sect.

At this time, at the point of the general behind him, suddenly a three-way drum sounded throughout the school field, and for a while, a puff of gunpowder smoke gradually filled.

Wu Xiaofan extracted two hundred and thirty-two, he looked at this number carefully, a trace of nervousness condensed in his heart, he raised his head and looked around, wanting to see which person was holding the same number as him, that was his opponent. But it was clear that he got nothing.

Wu Xiaofan's Wu family is also a martial arts family, but due to the decline of the family, he has rarely been involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes over the years, although his father Wu Baiqi has been extremely strict with his martial arts since he was a child, but he only trained strictly behind closed doors, and when it comes to the competition with real swords and guns, if he doesn't count the one with Chen Ping'an yesterday, it is the first time.

Just as Wu Xiaofan was thinking wildly, the 1st to 21st candidates had already stepped into the ring.

"Wei Shan of the South China Sea Sword Sect asks senior brother to teach ......"

"The Broken Knife Gate Yu Qiushuang is polite, please give me advice ......"

"The Tianshan faction Bai Wuchen has a senior brother who has conceded ......"

......

The sound of flattery and politeness is endless......

At this time, Huang Tingxuan followed Tang Yin to Wu Xiaofan's side.

Seeing Wu Xiaofan's slightly swollen cheeks, Huang Tingxuan was a little ashamed and didn't dare to look directly.

Instead, Tang Yin smiled heartily and asked:

"I don't know how many Brother Wu has drawn this time?"

Wu Xiaofan turned his head when he heard the sound, and the first thing he saw was Huang Tingxuan, who was curled up behind Tang Yin, and his face couldn't help but sink. Then, he looked at Tang Yin, spread out the paper ball in his hand, and said, "Oh, the two hundred and thirty-second." ”

Tang Yin let out an "oh" and thought for a while: "That's still early, you won't be able to play until the twelfth round." ”

Wu Xiaofan nodded with a tight eyebrow, sighed and said, "Let's go, go and wait." ”

Tang Yin shook his head and waved his hand.

"Don't worry, let's go watch the show first......"

"Fun?"

Tang Yin smiled mysteriously: "Let's go, go to the Fourteenth Ring and have a look." As he spoke, he heard bursts of cheers from the fourteen beatings not far away.

At this time, in front of the fourteenth ring, the mountains and seas were full of people from all walks of life, and there were two young men standing on the stage, one of them said that he was not handsome, but he looked extremely comfortable, he was dressed in a bright white robe, holding a shiny silver spear, his eyebrows were slightly arrogant, and standing opposite him was a monk. The monk closed his eyes and meditated, standing with one hand in one hand, with a solemn expression, dressed in a wheat-yellow robe, and a Buddhist string made of fist-sized Buddhist beads hung around his neck. The two seemed to know each other, but they saw the young man's left hand raised slightly, and only said a word softly.

"Senior Brother Huiyu, please. ”

The last word "go" had just fallen, and the spear in his hand couldn't wait to point at the monk like a dragon raising its head.

The monk still closed his eyes until the tip of the spear flashed a little silver, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"Good gun!" As he spoke, the Buddhist beads around the monk's neck suddenly spread out and quickly rotated around his chest.

"What is this?"

Wu Xiaofan followed Tang Yin and finally squeezed to the ring, looking at this amazing power, he couldn't help but be shocked for a while.

Tang Yin calmly looked at the two people on the stage, and talked to himself.

"Today, in addition to the two thousand-year-old giant sects of the hidden Sword Pavilion and the Sword Shrine, the remaining top three are the Nanhai Tianxia Tower, the Xishan Ten Thousand Buddha Sect and the Central Plains Qingyin Pavilion. Other sects, such as the Peerless Sword Valley, the Yue Sword Sect, the Tianshan Sect, and the Liancheng Mountain Villa, are only second-rate compared to these giants......"

As soon as these words came out, countless cold eyes instantly gathered towards Tang Yin and the three of them.

Tang Yin didn't care at all, and continued: "In this time to participate in the new army, except for Qingyin Pavilion, the top three sects have not participated, and Tianxialou and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect have sent disciples to come to practice. Coincidentally, the two in front of you are Chu Baiyi from the world and Huiyu Monk of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, in today's rivers and lakes where young talents are numerous, these two can be ranked in the top ten among the disciples of the younger generation. ”

Wu Xiaofan's expression froze, and he was engrossed in watching the unpredictable moves of the two, and his heart suddenly became cold.

This world is really big, the Wu family is just ants, in the final analysis, their vision is too small......

Tang Yin didn't strike Wu Xiaofan's thoughts, and immediately said with a smile: "Although the Wu family's wind and legs are not obvious in the rivers and lakes, but if they really cultivate to a certain level, they may not be able to fall behind when they fight with these two. ”

Wu Xiaofan turned his head to look at Tang Yin in a daze, and couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, he couldn't be clearer about his family's wind and legs.

About a thousand years ago, when martial arts were in the early days, people at that time were not good at controlling qi, and only focused on physical cultivation. For those who cultivate the body, they train their muscles and bones externally and forge their meridians internally, and their cultivation is completely disorderly, which is an extremely slow process. Later, a great master felt the true qi in the body when he cultivated his body, and found that the cultivation of qi was much faster than the progress of cultivation in cultivation.

And the Wu family's wind and yin legs are diametrically opposed to the current way of martial arts, it is a physical art, focusing on physical cultivation, supplemented by qi cultivation, this kind of practice is also extremely grinding, often not halfway through the practice, then a whimper. So much so that in the past hundred years, except for the ancestor who created the wind and yin legs in the entire Wu family, no grandmaster has appeared.

Wu Xiaofan was extremely longing for the grandmaster, especially after Chen Zhiling ascended to the peak of the grandmaster that day, he crushed Wu Baiqi with the momentum of devastating and decaying, and this desire in his heart was even stronger.

However, he could only hide such thoughts deep in his heart, and even whether he could become a grandmaster with his own wind and chanting legs was only unknown in his heart.

It's just that he is the only heir of the entire Wu family, and he has no choice but to follow the path of the ancestors. As for the certain realm mentioned by Tang Yin, he could only give a light smile.

Thinking about it, he glanced at the ring again.