Since the strength of the opposing sides is equal, the battle situation has now tended to be balanced, and if the battle continues like this, the soldiers will only become more and more tired, and this situation is what the generals on both sides do not want to see.

Mo Zheng watched the changes on the battlefield from afar, knowing that it would not be beautiful if he continued to fight now, and was about to order the troops to be withdrawn. But the formation in front suddenly changed, and there was actually a small space in the middle, although it was a small piece, but in the dense crowd on the battlefield, it was very eye-catching.

Resisting a thousand armies on your own has never been done before. Of course, if it is a congenital master, it can do it, but the innate master never participates in such a war.

Not only Mo Zheng, but Shen Tiance and the others standing on the city wall also saw this scene and immediately froze on the spot. It was the first time they had seen such a fierce sword technique, which was completely created for killing people on the battlefield, the movements were simple and direct, and the strength did not have the slightest Lang fee, and even if there were, it would be ignored.

At the same time, a bold hypothesis came to everyone's minds: "If he has enough physical strength, can he really keep fighting until all the enemies on the battlefield are dead?"

There are more than 50,000 soldiers on the battlefield, and even if the opponent stands still, he will kill until he is exhausted...... Thinking of this, everyone felt a beaver in their hearts, and they didn't want to believe it.

At this time, a person beside Shen Tiance asked, "Tiance, who is this person, why have I never seen it before?"

Shen Tiance immediately came back to his senses when he heard this, and said respectfully: "Sha King, according to his subordinates, this person should be a pig who has not yet arrived in the 'Death Battalion' for less than a year, and last time he attracted most of the archers in our army, but I didn't expect that in addition to the 'Iron Blood', 'Spear' and 'Fast Arrow', the 'Death Battalion' now has such a number one person, it seems that this time in the death ring, we have to let the 'Wind and Sand' them appear." ”

This person is Xiang Jun, the director of Shacheng. He walked forward to the city wall, stood with his hands in his hands, and quietly watched the battlefield, the wind caressed his clothes, and there was a special momentum.

After a moment of silence, Ren Xiangjun suddenly shouted, "Bring the bow!"

"Yes!" the guard quickly took out a longbow and handed it over.

......

Waves of enemies poured up, and one by one they fell in pools of blood. Yue Fan's sword didn't stop, and he didn't know how many enemies he had killed, the saber in his hand was already full of gaps, if it weren't for his clever control of his strength, I'm afraid the saber would have been shattered long ago. On the battlefield, Yue Fan was covered in blood, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, only the snow-white hair, which looked particularly dazzling against the red background.

Yue Fan, who was in the middle of the fight, suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, as if he was being stared at by a vicious wolf when he was hunting, and he was uncomfortable.

"Not good!"

As soon as Yue Fan reacted, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air from behind, this kind of sound Yue Fan was very familiar with, it was the sound of an arrow breaking through the air.

In the crisis, Yue Fan didn't have time to think about it, and unconsciously activated the qi of the seven emotions in his body to gather in his hands, his body turned sharply, and he mobilized the strength of his whole body and slashed out.

At the moment when the knife was swung, Yue Fan actually found that the knife body exuded a faint light. But no one noticed it but him.

"Bump!", the arrow and the knife collided together, and then, the arrow burst open with a "bang!", and there was a deep gap in the blade.

"Master!"

Although the crisis has been lifted, Yue Fan's current situation is not optimistic. His hands were numb from the force of the arrows, and just now, it not only consumed most of his physical strength, but also consumed half of the vitality in his body.

"Whew... Call... Whew......"

Yue Fan gasped as he dodged the enemy's attacks, while also guarding against the enemy's cold arrows on the city wall. He didn't know when the second arrow would be fired, and he only hoped that he could recover his strength as soon as possible, which was the basis for saving his life.

On the city wall, Ren Xiangjun's face was solemn, and he secretly said in his heart: "This person can actually take my eight-layer skill, it's really dangerous!" So he turned to Shen Tiance and said, "Call them for the wind and sand!"

"Yes!"

......

Mo Zheng, who was far away on the hill, looked at everything that had just happened, smiled on his face, and nodded lightly: "That's fine, order the troops to be collected!"

"Command!"

......

After returning to the "Death Battalion" ――――――――――――, Yue Fan was about to take the opportunity to practice, but who knew that the battalion guard commander suddenly came to look for him, and said with a flattering smile: "Little brother Li Yuefan, right?"

Yue Fan was stunned, this was the first time that someone had called his name except for the three of them, and they respected him so much, at least on the surface.

"It's me. ”

Seeing Yue Fan nodding, the battalion guard commander's face was happy, and he said with a smile: "Brother ...... War Maniac"

"Wait!"

Yue Fan interrupted the battalion commander's words, frowned and said, "What is a war madness?"

The battalion commander said as a matter of course: "'War Maniac' is of course your honorific title, how can you ......" After a pause, he suddenly realized: "Oh! By the way, you may not know it yourself, because you have killed countless enemies in the enemy formation, you are extremely brave, and you can retreat in the face of so many enemies, people like you, the soldiers admire it very much, so they all secretly call you 'white-haired war madness', and the commander also acquiesced. ”

Yue Fan was suddenly stunned, you must know that in the 'death camp', prisoners have no dignity.

Seeing Yue Fan's expression, the battalion guard commander smiled secretly in his heart, but he still said respectfully on the surface: "Because you have killed countless enemies on the battlefield and performed well, the commander looks at you differently." No, Yu Ye asked me to send this set of white clothes, and you will be able to enjoy the same treatment as the 'Iron Blood' in the future, congratulations to your 'War Maniac' brother!" After speaking, he faced the outside of the tent: "Bring all the things in!"

Seeing this, Yue Fan didn't stop it, after all, there were too many people who tended to be inflammatory, so he stood aside and ignored it......

After everything was done, the battalion guard commander said to Yue Fan: "Brother War Maniac, everything is taken care of, you should rest early!"

Yue Fan was very disgusted by such a person, so he just nodded lightly and did not respond. After everyone had left, he began to look around him.

Compared with the previous layout, the current layout is simply different. Not only was it dirty and smelly, but now it was not only a tent to live in, but also a bed and a quilt, and even a wooden barrel for bathing. The whole tent was neat and tidy, and there was a faint smell of sandalwood, which looked like a prisoner's place.

Since entering the "death camp", Yue Fan has not only not taken a good bath, but has not even drunk a sip of clean water. In the border wilderness, water and food are undoubtedly more expensive than gold, after all, this place is too desolate. So as soon as he saw the wooden barrel for bathing, he immediately walked over, and when he saw that there was water in it, he secretly muttered in his heart: "These people are really thoughtful, anyway, things are for personal use, so there is no need to use them in vain." ”

"Huh!?"

Looking at the reflection in the water, Yue Fan's heart was stunned.

He hadn't seen himself for more than half a year, but now that he looked at it, he found that he didn't know himself anymore. The stranger in the water had a bloody face and couldn't see clearly, and his snow-white hair was sprinkled with red blood, and there was no trace of his familiarity.

"White-haired maniac? white-haired maniac...... Hahaha-"

Yue Fan burst out laughing, his laughter full of indignation and helplessness.

......

After ―――――――――――― finished cleaning, Yue Fan felt that the whole person was unprecedentedly refreshing and comfortable, and gently pinched the small stone on his neck with his hand, and his heart suddenly warmed, and he muttered: "I don't know ......how my father is doing."

In the past half a year, he has been a head taller than in the past. The snow-white hair is tied behind the head, with the bronzed skin looks healthy and sunny, the resolute face is as smooth and delicate as a knife, even the word 'sin' on the forehead has only left a faint trace, the bright and deep eyes reveal an indescribable vicissitudes and loneliness, and countless scars are all over the body, looking a little terrifying and hideous.

"If it weren't for Grandpa Li teaching me the Nine Transformations of the Dragon Pole, maybe I would have died on the battlefield by now. ”

Touching the scars on his body, Yue Fan smiled bitterly, then walked to the side of the bed and put on the white prison clothes that the battalion guard commander had prepared for him.

Dressed in white, although he doesn't look personable and handsome, he also has a little more culture, this harmless image makes people unable to associate with the bloodthirsty "war maniac" on the battlefield.

After sitting cross-legged on the bed, Yue Fan retracted his thoughts and devoted himself to cultivation again.

......

Ever since Yue Fan cultivated the Heart Sutra, he had rarely slept any sleep. Now in order to save his life on the battlefield, he has to spend more time on cultivation, and after a long time, it has become a habit that is not a habit. If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have collapsed long ago, but fortunately, he is not only tough in heart, but also very strong in spirit, otherwise......

"Huh!" During his cultivation, Yue Fan observed that the Qi of the Seven Emotions in his body was much purer than before, and the color was also much darker, especially the red Yuan Qi, the purple Yuan Qi and the black Yuan Qi, which were much thicker than the other Yuan Qi.

In the past, Yue Fan didn't know much about the Qi of the Seven Emotions in his body, but he only knew that it had the miraculous effect of healing, purifying the heart, and restoring physical strength. But he clearly remembered that on the battlefield today, when he swung the knife with all his might, the faint glimmer on the knife was the Qi of the Seven Emotions. That is to say, the qi of the seven emotions can actually be the same as the internal force, and it can be blessed on one's body or weapons, but I don't know the method all the time.

This discovery made Yue Fan excited, and he secretly said in his heart: "With a direction, there will be a goal for the future!" So he worked harder to absorb the vitality in the air and supply the Qi of the Seven Emotions for refining.

Maybe it was a coincidence, suddenly, the breath in the air became violent, and a large amount of vitality gathered on Yue Fan's body from all directions, at this time, he only felt as if the space was compressed, the air became extremely thin, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Not good!"

At the critical moment, all the pores around Yue Fan's body opened, and the whole person was like a funnel, inhaling all the violent vitality around him into his body.

At this time, the surroundings gradually returned to their usual calm.

The camp did return to calm, but Yue Fan's body was extremely frenzied.

In the same way, if a person inhales so much vitality, if he cannot digest it, it is not as simple as getting sick.

As soon as the Yuan Qi entered Yue Fan's body, the Qi of the Seven Emotions immediately moved throughout his body, absorbing and refining it like a sponge......

After a while, the vitality accumulated more and more, and it was really impossible to refine it all. The extra vitality collided in the meridians in the body, constantly destroying the internal organs and the meridians of the whole body, and then it was quickly repaired by the qi of the seven emotions.

Then it is destroyed and repaired, and so on......

Enduring the great pain in his body, Yue Fan immediately ran the "Dragon Pole Nine Changes" and tempered his body with excess vitality, hoping to reduce the burden on his body.

......

Time passed little by little, under the consumption of the Qi of the Seven Emotions, the vitality in Yue Fan's body was gradually decreasing, absorbed by the body, and the meridians were also nourished by the Qi of the Seven Emotions and made a "nourishing" sound.

......

Fortunately, all this came suddenly and went quickly, which made people a little stunned! And it gave Yue Fan the feeling that it was like he had experienced a long, long time. After the pain disappeared, he slowly opened his eyes, found that he was covered in sweat, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "I just took a shower, but I didn't expect to wash it again now."

After calming down, Yue Fan thought hard about what had just happened, but after thinking about it, he still found nothing. In desperation, I had to temporarily put aside the doubts in my heart and check the situation in my body.

"Ahh......h

Entering the inner view, Yue Fan's heart jumped violently and let out a burst of exclamation.

It turned out that in that short period of time just now, the Qi of the Seven Emotions in his body was much stronger than in the past. You must know that since the Qi of the Seven Emotions was generated, it has rarely increased, but now it has increased a lot, how can this not surprise him.

Moreover, what surprised him was that "Dragon Pole Nine Changes" actually broke through, looking at the little light emitted on the meridians, he knew that he had crossed the stage of physical training and directly broke through to the stage of forging muscles.

Yue Fan quietly felt the changes in his body, and in just a moment, his overall strength had risen to a new level, and the excitement in his heart could no longer be expressed in words.

......

―――――――――――― the next day.

In the "death camp", due to the special treatment of the white-clothed prisoners, they did not need to participate in the drill, so Dong Yu, Xu Jie and Huang Zhenfeng rushed to Yue Fan's camp early.

Before he arrived at the camp, Xu Jie shouted: "Yue Fan, my old Xu is here, don't hurry up, hahaha-"

As soon as they entered the camp tent, Dongyu's eyes lit up, and it was really very different from before.

Yue Fan knew that Dongyu would come, so he put down his cultivation and said with a light smile: "You all know it!"

Xu Jie immediately said: "How could we not know such a big thing. Damn, why do I think the name 'War Mania' is much more imposing than my old Xu's 'spear'. No, Lao Tzu has to change his name to a more majestic one. ”

"Well, it's called 'invincible'...... No, it's cheesy...... Or it's called 'Gun God'...... Damn, maybe as soon as you get out of here, someone will be stabbed all over your body ...... 'God of War'...... Forget it, I'm still a little self-aware, what's it called......" As he spoke, Xu Jie fell into deep thought.

Dong Yu and Huang Zhenfeng shook their heads helplessly, ignored Lao Xu, and walked directly to Yue Fan.

Patting Yue Fan on the shoulder, Dong Yu said with a smile: "Good boy, we heard Yu Liang say about you last night, although we all knew that you would definitely be able to rise to white clothes, but we didn't expect it to be so fast! We wanted to come to you last night, but we were afraid of disturbing your rest, so we came now. ”

Xu Jie came back to his senses and hurriedly agreed: "Yes, yes, yes! In the future, we will be able to stand side by side, and when the time comes, the four of us will join hands and want to get out alive, it will not be as simple as eating and drinking." ”

Huang Zhenfeng snorted coldly and said, "I can't do it!"

Xu Jie's face turned red and shouted: "Xiao Fengzi, do you want to accept the two of us to fight......"

Dong Yu stopped: "Okay, you two don't fight!" and then said to Yue Fan: "We still have more than seven months to leave, and then Yue Fan, you will have to fight alone......"

Xu Jie and Huang Zhenfeng were stunned when they heard this, and suddenly the entire camp tent looked extremely depressed.

Yue Fan smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely get out alive." ”

As if infected by Yue Fan, everyone was relieved in their hearts and nodded lightly.

Then Dong Yu's face turned pale, and he said solemnly: "We came early today, and you have another very important matter. ”

"Oh!" Yue Fan asked curiously, "What is the matter?"

Dong Yu said: "The boss called us last night, that is, about you, he hopes that you can teach the sword skills used on the battlefield yesterday to the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty." What do you think?"

"What, teach the knife technique!" Yue Fan was stunned for a moment.

Inside the tent, it suddenly became quiet.

Dong Yu was a little embarrassed and said: "I know you are an assertive person, so we won't say anything, this time, I just came to send you a message, and it is you who make the decision." If you don't want to ......"

"No! Yue Fan interrupted Dongyu's words and affirmed.

Hearing Yue Fan's refreshing answer, Dongyu and the others were all stunned.

In the rivers and lakes, martial arts have never been passed on, especially some powerful martial arts. If the peerless martial arts are lost in the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many disputes it will cause on the rivers and lakes.

However, Yue Fan never cared about this, he grew up in the mountains and wilderness since he was a child, and he looked at these things outside his body very lightly, and he was open-minded, so he was naturally not bound by the rivers and lakes. And in his heart, self-improvement is the most important thing, otherwise even if he gets the world's best martial arts mastery, he will not be able to become a strong man.

Dong Yu said with some uncertainty: "You are really willing to pass on the sword technique, you may not know that the sword technique on the battlefield is at least a peerless martial art." ”

Yue Fan was puzzled: "Is martial arts also divided into grades?"

Not only Yue Fan, but Xu Jie and Huang Zhenfeng also looked at Dongyu with puzzled expressions.

Dong Yu smiled dryly: "This ...... It was my master who told me, to put it simply, martial arts are divided into five grades from low to high, lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, peerless martial arts and epic divine skills. In the rivers and lakes, peerless martial arts are definitely the treasures of all sects and factions, and they will never be passed on. ”

Yue Fan shook his head and said: "This is not important, in my eyes, there will never be the strongest martial arts, and only through continuous efforts can I make myself stronger, so I don't care if the martial arts are passed on or not." The reason why we agreed to their request is because if we can kill one more enemy on the battlefield, then we will have a better chance of survival......"

At this time, Yue Fan was like a deep pool of water, making people unable to see his truth, and his deep eyes flashed with the light of wisdom, as if he could see through everything.

Yes, if you die one more enemy, you will have more hope of living.

Dong Yu and the others nodded secretly in their hearts, and now they realized that they had underestimated the young man in front of them before. Yue Fan has always been silent, but at the critical moment, he thinks more far-reaching than ordinary people, this is what the sage said about great wisdom and foolishness!

Dong Yu said with a smile: "Since Yue Fan has decided, then go with us to see the boss!"

......

In the Ming military camp, Mo Zheng was in the military tent, discussing the method of attacking the city with the generals.

At this time, the guards outside the tent announced: "Tell the boss, 'Iron Blood' and others ask to see." ”

The military tent suddenly fell silent, Mo Zheng was stunned, and muttered, "It's decided so soon!?"

After reading it, Mo Zheng said to the guards outside the tent: "Bring them in immediately." Then he turned to the surrounding generals and said, "That's all for today's discussion, Mr. Ning and Yu Liang stay, and the others go back to standby." ”

"Yes!"

The generals left with indignant faces, and in their hearts, they still looked down on the prisoners very much.

......

"Phew!"

When a general saw Dong Yu and the others outside the tent, he spit out a mouthful of saliva and said: "What is it, isn't it just a high-level pig, I really think I am something!"

"Haha-"

The rest of the generals nodded in agreement and laughed.

Dongyu's face turned cold, and he grabbed Xu Jie, who wanted to rush out, and shouted, "Let's go in!"

The strength of Dongyu's hands was so great that it made Xu Jie feel pain for a while, and suddenly made him wake up. So Xu Jie let go of his fist and snorted coldly at those generals.

Huang Zhenfeng looked at Yue Fan with a calm face and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

Yue Fan was indifferent: "My dignity is not given by others!"

Huang Zhenfeng's eyes lit up, and then he laughed and said, "Yue Fan is right, dignity is not given by others!" said and pulled Yue Fan into the military tent, leaving only the generals looking at each other.

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