After chatting until the middle of the night, Wu Hui figured out that the gold finger in his hand was one for each traverser, and at the same time, according to the situation of system upgrades, the type of its function would also be far different.

The next day, facing the direction of the rising red sun, Wu Hui got up early.

In the air of the morning of July, when the morning glow shines on the body, ordinary people will feel a little hot, but for cultivators, this is undoubtedly the best time to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

In the long corridor, many men from yesterday's hero conference, when they met Wu Hui, they would smile and nod their heads, in the hearts of those people, this is the uncrowned king!

Wu Hui will respond to everyone's kindness one by one.

Walking through the tall and realistic rockery, he arrived at Guo Jing's martial arts arena for training and guarding the soldiers of Xiangyang City, even from a long distance, he could hear the sound of swords, guns, swords and halberds colliding.

On the martial arts field, Wu Hui can see at a glance what everyone is doing, there are people who seem to be fighting hard with swords, if they don't have a playful smile on their faces, it's really good, at least people are also exercising!

There is someone who seems to be trying to carry a stick on his shoulder, and if he doesn't run two steps, he stops and puts it on the ground, gasping for breath, that's not bad!

Some of them are shirtless in hand-to-hand combat, and if there are a few drops of sweat running down their foreheads, then overall, the training should be successful!

With light steps, Wu Hui soon came to the southwest corner where Guo Jing was located, which was a place where you could have an unobstructed view of the entire martial arts arena.

Wu Hui had a smile on his face, which was looked a little immature: "Master, it's early!"

Guo Jing, who was fully focused on the soldier's practice, did not notice Wu Hui beside him until this time. It is said that the master of the innate realm, how can someone get close to his body and not realize it, is this because he is paying attention to the situation of the practice and is in a trance, or is Xiao Wu's skill in children's shoes growing again?

Guo Jing, who turned around: "How about my iron-blooded man in the Great Song Dynasty, in your opinion, it should not be weak." At least you can get your hands on it, right?"

In this regard, Wu Hui didn't want to hurt Guo Jing's heart, but the truth was always cruel!

Hesitating about what kind of way of speaking to use, so as not to hurt Guo Jing, who was well-intentioned, Wu Hui was thoughtful.

He pointed to the soldiers who were lazy and did not have the spirit and were practicing with the wooden stakes, and said: "Master, if you and I use your skills, you can face people like him who have not practiced kung fu for a few years. How many can you take out with a shot?"

I don't know why my apprentice has this question, but Guo Jing still said the answer in his heart: "With your and my skills, if you fight against him, even if you don't have to make a move, just to release our momentum, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it! If you slap it down, you will fall six or seven times. And even more. ”

Wu Hui nodded, and then pointed to a veteran who seemed to be practicing boxing next to the sandbag, and said, "Then master, do you think that if you punch like him, even if the sandbag will be blown up." But can he practice the means to kill the enemy?"

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Wu Hui pointed around the field with his hand, and all the soldiers named by him were like a sharp blade against their throats, and they all turned their heads to look at Guo Jing.

Before a stick of incense, Guo Jing also trained soldiers for himself to show their skills on the battlefield. And when he was a little complacent, Wu Hui's words made him more or less understand something, as for what it was, only he knew what it was.

"Is this training? I don't see any effect, if they go to the battlefield, they will have two endings, the lucky ones may be able to pick up a life, and the less lucky ones may have to bury their bones elsewhere. ”

Wu Hui deliberately used his true qi to spread his words, and the entire martial arts arena could be heard, and those soldier brothers even felt that those words were spoken in their ears, which shook their whole brains!

When they came back to their senses, the eyes that looked at Wu Hui became more and more unkind, and a few of them were short-tempered, and they were already walking towards Wu Hui, and everyone was also faintly encircling him.

"Look at what you see, it's you!"

Turning his head, Wu Hui said to Guo Jing: "Master, if you want to fight the Mongols, I'm afraid they can't do it, the Great Song Dynasty really depends on them, then it will be a matter of time before the country dies!"

Regarding Wu Hui's vision, Guo Jing has already understood it.

Otherwise, when Wu Hui was still a minor, he could have persisted in 300 moves under Guo Daxia and was undefeated, how did he create a miracle?

The people who were provoked were left aside, regardless of whether they were recruits or veterans, and those who had never been on the battlefield in charge of the matter, clenched their fists one after another, if it weren't for Guo Jing on the side, they might really want to attack them in groups, and give the young man in front of him who doesn't know the height of the sky, a very profound lesson in life.

Seeing that Wu Hui said so seriously, Guo Jing's expression tightened: "How can that be good, is it difficult, my Great Song Dynasty is almost out of luck?"

Regarding Guo Jing's reaction, Wu Hui had already rehearsed it in his heart: "If the master hands them over to me for training for three months, I believe it shouldn't be difficult to reincarnate the waste!"

The matter of insulting everyone before has not been resolved, and Wu Hui began to stimulate the fragile nerves of a large group of soldiers, is this really good?

Seeing that Guo Jing hadn't nodded yet, Wu Hui decided to take a dose of fierce medicine: "I said that you are waste, are you convinced?"

The nails are deeply sunk into the flesh, and everyone still doesn't know it, so it can be seen how much they hate Wu Hui to what extent?

"We're not convinced!" shouted several people who had just walked towards Wu Hui.

"Since you are not convinced, then let me ask you, outside Xiangyang City, you have killed the enemy on the field, take a step forward!"

Everyone in the entire martial arts arena took a step forward in unison, and the momentum was enough, which shocked Guo Jing's heart.

"Very well, that means you have had the experience of fighting with others! Let me ask you again, have you ever seen your comrades die tragically in front of you?"

Silence, silence, the entire martial arts arena has transitioned from noisy to the point where the embroidery needle falls to the ground, and it can be quiet.

"I feel sad about the death of my comrade-in-arms, which shows that you are still a bloody man! However, I don't want your cowardice. ”

Wu Hui's words turned, pointing directly to the softest place in everyone's hearts, the soldiers who fought bloodily on the front line, they saw their comrades-in-arms fall in front of them, and the pain in their hearts was really not enough to communicate with outsiders!

Wu Hui's three questions have made everyone unbearable, and a thin man closest to him: "You are Guo Jing Guo Daxia's apprentice, we all know, but you can't insult us as waste, each of us is a hero who defends the country, what qualifications do you have to say about us, you just rely on a good background, learn kung fu for a few years, if it weren't for Guo Daxia's face, I think you can't get out of here, young man, while the current situation can still be controlled, you apologize quickly!" (To be continued.) )