In the military tent, Mo Yi sat on the first place, stepping on a huge white tiger skin under his feet, with his white armor and burly figure, he looked mighty and majestic, this is the momentum of the superior.

Dongyu stepped forward and arched his hand: "Boss, Li Yuefan has arrived." With that, he stepped aside.

Xu Jie and Huang Zhenfeng also took a step back to the side, leaving Yue Fan empty in the middle.

Mo was stunned for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "Eh! are you a 'white-haired war maniac'?" After all, when he saw Yue Fan dressed in white, he couldn't associate it with the "Killing God" on the battlefield in his heart.

Yue Fan took a step forward and replied seriously, "My name is Li Yuefan." After speaking, he looked at Mo Zheng carefully.

Yu Liang was annoyed when he saw that Yue Fan was so rude to the boss, but he knew that now was not the time to interject, so he frowned heavily, while Mr. Ning on the side watched with interest.

Mo Zheng didn't care, but smiled and said: "Li Yuefan, if I let the 'Iron Blood' tell me, you understand!"

Yue Fan nodded and said, "I agree, whether it's for others or for myself, I have no reason to refuse." ”

"Uh!" Seeing that Yue Fan was so refreshing, Mo Zheng didn't know what to say, so he asked, "Battle Maniac, do you know the effect of that set of sword techniques?"

"I know!" Yue Fan said bluntly, "So I have one more request." ”

When Mo Zheng thought of the scene of his army sweeping across the battlefield, he couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart, so he said generously: "If you have any requirements, just say it!"

Yue Fan Zhengse said: "I hope that the people of the 'Death Battalion' can learn the knife together, and I am only responsible for teaching the knife technique, I don't care about other things!"

"No!" Yu Liang couldn't hold back any longer, and said to Mo Zheng: "Boss, the people in the 'death battalion' are all lowly pigs, if they are allowed to train with the regular army, what will the soldiers think? Other generals will definitely oppose it, the consequences will be unimaginable, please think twice!"

Yue Fan said with a cold expression: "Don't forget, I am also a member of the 'Death Battalion'. ”

Yu Liang was choked up when he heard this, and he was speechless for a moment.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Zheng glanced at Mr. Ning, then looked at Yue Fan, who had a relaxed face, and said, "No problem, this commander will do what you say, and the training ground is also set up in the 'death camp'!"

"Coach ......" Yu Liang still wanted to speak, but Mo Zheng interrupted: "Okay, I have my own opinion on this matter." 'Iron Will', you go back and rest first, and I'll arrange it." ”

"Yes!"

After speaking, Dongyu took Yue Fan and others out of the military tent.

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After Dongyu and the others left, Yu Liang said again: "Boss, do you really want the regular army to train with those people?"

"Of course!"

Mr. Ning, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, and the old god said: "The boss acted really well just now!"

Mo Zheng smiled: "If I don't pretend to be very embarrassed, then they will think that I am begging them." They won't be grateful, but at least I've planted a seed in their hearts, haven't I?"

The conversation between the two made Yu Liang confused, and he couldn't help but ask, "What does the coach mean?"

Mo Zheng smiled and said, "Since Mr. Ning has understood, then ask Mr. Ning for advice!"

Mr. Ning said lightly: "The coach has the world in mind, so he has been obscure for many years. Now the time is ripe, so the coach decided to attack the frontier first this time, and then use this as a stronghold to fight for the world again. And this 'death battalion' is naturally for his own use, since they are all his own people in the future, of course the coach will not be stingy with letting them learn knife skills, and he is also generous to others, it is really a plan to kill two birds with one stone......"

Listening to Mr. Ning's eloquent talk, Mo Zheng suddenly smiled, nodded and said: "Mr. is really a person who knows me, if I promise to pass on the knife technique of those death row prisoners, then they must have a seed of gratitude buried in their hearts, if I liberate them from the endless darkness, then they will be my fierce generals who attack the city and plunder the land!

Yu Liang nodded suddenly: "The boss is really far-sighted!" and then said a little worriedly: "But as far as I know, the four of them are not easy to control." ”

Mo Zheng waved his hand and said: "I have other arrangements for these, you go and call all the people above the general now." ”

"Command!"

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―――――――――――― the next day, the hour of the hour......

The square in the center of the "death camp" was densely packed with people. In addition to the death row prisoners, there were also generals of various battalions and some excellent soldiers.

Originally, these generals and soldiers were reluctant to come here for training, but Mo Yi had already issued a military order - "Those who don't arrive will be killed!"

After beheading three people in a row, no one dared to disobey the military order! And the people of the "death battalion" were on the contrary, they arrived in the square early.

Dense and crowded!

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Yu Liang stepped forward and said: "The commander has an order, the whole army will rest for a month, practice the sword technique taught by Mr. 'War Maniac', and those who violate the order will be killed!" Then he turned to Yue Fan and said: "Mr. 'War Maniac', except for the people in the 'Death Battalion' here, the rest are all the elites of each battalion, and after they learn it, they will pass on the sword technique, which is much more efficient!"

Yue Fan's heart was bright, and he nodded nonchalantly. Then he walked to a clearing in front of the square, held his saber and said, "I am only responsible for passing the sword, and if you want to learn, you can see it clearly!" As soon as the words fell, his hand moved......

"Uh!" Yu Liang was stunned, but he didn't expect that after Yue Fan went up, he would practice directly without saying a word, without even a little preparation, and he was suddenly depressed in his heart, and quickly called the writing officer on the side to write down the moves.

Just as the writer stepped forward to record, the whole person stood in place in a daze. Not only him, but everyone in the audience was stunned!

"What is this?"

At the same time, doubts arose in the hearts of the people.

"It's so simple, it can't lie to us!"

I don't know who shouted, and then the audience burst into an uproar like a flower, and the discussion became stronger and stronger, and even began to scold!

Such an out-of-control situation made Yu Liang embarrassed, hurriedly walked in front of Dong Yu, and said viciously: "Damn! What does this Li Yuefan want to do, he doesn't want to teach it, forget it, if he dares to play Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has to peel his skin...... Hmph!"

Xu Jie was a little worried: "Iron Blood, Yue Fan, what's going on, won't you really fool everyone?"

"I don't know, keep watching!" Dongyu frowned and said softly: "Yue Fan is a measured person, he shouldn't mess around." ”

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Yue Fan ignored the noise and insults of the soldiers, and practiced in the open space by himself. There are no gorgeous movements, no terrifying momentum, and no lethality, just seven simple actions "chop", "split", "turn", "frame", "bullet", "chop" and "drag...... Repeated over and over again.

At this time, Yue Fan had no distractions, and his movements gradually accelerated, and every time he completed a complete action, the knife momentum became a few points faster......

The surrounding sounds became quieter and quieter, and after a while, the entire camp became unusually quiet, and only the sound of slashing knives could be heard......

"Hoo ......"

"Whirring ......"

"Hoo ......"

The hands are getting faster and faster...... The more the knife danced, the more rapid it became...... Seven simple movements are slowly connected together, which is very natural.

The shadows of the swords in the sky are constantly changing...... For a while, it turned into a circle, wrapping Yue Fan in the middle, for a while it spread out in all directions, for a while it was like a galloping horse galloping, and for a while, it was like a battlefield killing, and the Jin Ge Iron Horse was murderous......

The seven changes dazzle the viewers.

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The shock in Yu Liang's heart was far beyond his ability to bear, his heartbeat became faster and faster, cold sweat poured out of his palm, and he swallowed saliva unconsciously.

The people on the square were even more dumbfounded, and the sound of "whirring" knives seemed to be scraped in their hearts, and it was so heavy that people couldn't breathe.

In the camp, Mo Zheng has been in the camp and watched the development of the situation. At the beginning, when he saw Yue Fan's movements, he couldn't help frowning, but he didn't come forward. But as Yue Fan's sword technique danced more and more urgently, and finally changed into seven knife styles, he was suddenly surprised in his heart.

"It's a sharp knife technique, both offensive and defensive, simple and direct. Such a sword technique is at least a peerless class in the rivers and lakes, and if it is on the battlefield, it is definitely much more useful than the sword technique of the divine skill!"

This is Mo Zheng's evaluation of this set of knife techniques.

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Yue Fan danced non-stop for nearly half an hour, and instead of feeling tired, he felt extremely comfortable all over his body. Seven simple movements produced countless changes, and even he himself never imagined.

Just when Yue Fan wanted to put away the knife, his heart moved!

"Drink!"

Mobilize the qi of the seven emotions in the body to gather in the right hand, and the moment of swinging the knife is transmitted to the blade, and it is slashed suddenly......

It was quiet, there was no sound except the sound of the wind blowing through the sand, and everyone held their breath, only a knife in their eyes!

A knife fell, startling the yellow sand all over the ground, and then a gust of wind blew, and everything returned to calm, only the deep knife marks on the ground seemed to tell something.

Shock!

The mind is extremely excited!

"What!"

Mo Zheng suddenly stood up from the chair, with a shocked face, he himself is also a super-first-class master of the acquired Mahayana, his vision is naturally very high, and he has never been disdainful of foreign kung fu, but at this time, his heart is a bout. Because he really didn't have the confidence to block Yue Fan's last sword.

Mo Zheng muttered in his mouth: "Foreign kung fu can actually be practiced to such a level, it seems that this son will not be idle in the future!" and then said with a smile: "At least he is my person now, but some people are about to suffer." Hey, hey!"

Now Yue Fan felt a sense of weakness, and the knife he swung just now had consumed almost all his strength, so he had to hold the knife and half-kneel on the ground. He smiled bitterly in his heart: "The power is very good, but at one time it drained most of the strength, if one move can not control the enemy, then I will definitely die, it seems that my current strength is still far behind the martial arts master!"

In fact, Yue Fan is a bit arrogant, he has now entered the stage of "forging muscles" in "Dragon Pole Nine Changes", coupled with his set of knife skills, he is at least a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, but since he has cultivated, he has met all the masters among some masters, so he has always thought that he is only a second-rate level.

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After a while, everyone came back to their senses, and Yu Liang stepped forward quickly and asked, "Just now... What kind of sword technique was that just now!It's so powerful without internal force?!"

Yue Fan's physical strength had recovered somewhat, and when he saw Yu Liang's question, he was stunned for a moment, "What kind of sword technique...... After a moment of silence, Yue Fan stood up and said, "Seven Styles of Sword Fighting!"

Then Yue Fan turned to Dongyu and said, "I'll go back and rest first, and then start training after noon." "Anyway, take care of yourself and leave.

Perhaps, at first, many people were not convinced, and they wanted to fight on the battlefield by themselves for many years, and they actually had to learn knife skills from a hairy boy. But when they saw the sword technique used by Yue Fan, especially the power of the last knife, the whole person was shocked, and there was no longer any rejection in their hearts, but they were full of expectations.

After Yue Fan left, Yu Liang hurriedly said to the clerk: "How is it, have you written down all the sword techniques just now?"

The clerk was stunned for a moment, and said, "Just... It was too easy at first, so I didn't remember it. Later too... It's too fast, I... I can't see clearly......" said and lowered his face.

"You ......" Yu Liang couldn't cry or laugh in his heart now.

From then on, Yue Fan officially began to teach the knife technique......

Every morning, all the people tied heavy stones to their hands and practiced the seven basic knife swinging movements, and in the afternoon, Yue Fan demonstrated the application of knife techniques.

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―――――――――――― the commander's camp, Mo Zheng called Dong Yu, Xu Jie and Huang Zhenfeng over.

Mo Zheng sat on the tiger skin chair and said with a smile on his face: "Eh! Why don't you three learn the sword technique of 'war madness'? I have also seen his set of sword techniques, and it is indeed very powerful!"

The three of them glanced at each other, and Xu Jie smiled bitterly: "Yue Fan's knife skills are indeed powerful, but it's a pity that Lao Xu likes marksmanship, if I have such a powerful marksmanship, I will learn it, hehe!"

Huang Zhenfeng said lightly: "I'm not suitable for practicing knife skills. ”

Winter Rain smiled meaningfully.

Seeing this, Mo Zheng didn't ask any more questions, and said in a soothing tone: "I know everything about you, and you can leave in another half a year, but I hope you can stay and continue to help me and fight the world with me, and I will never treat you badly when the time comes." After speaking, his eyes were fixed on the three of them.

Dongyu and the others were silent for a while......

Mo Zheng interrupted: "You can go back and think about this matter, don't rush to give me an answer, I hope you can think it through." Then his face turned pale, and he said solemnly: "There is a very important matter that I called you here today, which is related to whether our army can capture Shamen Pass in one fell swoop." ”

Dongyu and the others were stunned, and their expressions immediately became serious.

Mo Zheng continued: "Now that the battle situation is deadlocked, I have decided to set up the 'death ring' again!"

"Oh, who will be on this time?" asked Xu Jie curiously.

The ring is a common fighting method on the battlefield, which is used to boost morale and stop without hurting your life. And the "death ring" is different from the ring of a class, it is not only a group battle, but also does not die. Although this method is cruel, it is used to boost morale, and the effect is much better than that of ordinary rings.

Mo Zheng said: "This time, I decided to let the 'War Maniac' fight alone!"

"What! just him?" exclaimed Xu Jie.

He and Dongyu also participated in the "Death Ring", when ten of them fought together, but in the end, only the two of them were left alive. The ring is full of masters, no better than ordinary soldiers, and the enemy's skills in group combat are very good. Although he also thought that Yue Fan was very powerful, he definitely didn't believe that Yue Fan alone could kill all the other party's people.

Dongyu stopped Xu Jie, who was excited, and said calmly: "After listening to the boss, presumably the boss has other arrangements, and he will not let Yue Fan die in vain." After speaking, he looked straight at Mo Zheng.

Mo Zheng nodded with a smile and said, "'Iron Blood' is right, I let the 'War Maniac' fight alone, the main purpose is to attract their attention. When the time comes, I will send troops to make a detour and raid Shamen Pass, and attack them by surprise. And as long as the 'War Maniac' can survive during this time, then we will definitely be able to rescue him. ”

Dong Yu said: "You want to send the three of us to raid! If the enemy pays attention to our movements, won't the plan be in vain!? I think you have already arranged it, right?"

"Hahaha-"

Mo Zheng laughed and said, "'Iron Blood' is really wise. Yes, I did have a plan. The battle formations are far apart, and if I send three soldiers of your size and have them stand aside in white clothes, the enemy will not notice. ”

Dongyu bowed his head and said, "This is indeed a good way......"

"Wait!" Xu Jie suddenly stood up and said, "Then if Yue Fan can't last that long, wouldn't he lose his life in vain!?"

Mo Zheng said lightly: "How can there be any guarantee on the battlefield, if he can't survive it, then there is only one death." ”

Xu Jie still wanted to argue, but Dong Yu interrupted: "The boss is right, the battlefield is ruthless! Everything can only rely on ourselves, just like we did at the beginning." At the end, the tone became a little melancholy.

Hearing Dongyu say this, everyone could only be silent.

A moment later, Mo Zheng took out the strategic map and began the deployment of the war.

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―――――――――――― taught the knife technique these days, it was the easiest life for Yue Fan since he arrived at the "death camp", there was no war, no killing, and even no restraint. As long as he finishes teaching the knife technique, he can move freely and do whatever he wants.

Although his life was very comfortable, Yue Fan never stopped cultivating himself. "Nine Changes of the Dragon Pole" finally entered the Hinayana of "forging muscles", and the muscles of the whole body gradually softened and were full of resilience; the control of the three paths of vitality was a little faster; and even the gray air mass in the sea of consciousness was condensed a lot.

As the sword practice became more and more in-depth, Yue Fan had more understanding of "Seven Styles of Sword Fighting". This set of sword techniques is not a fixed move, but is based on the seven sword postures he practiced, and attacks according to his own situation in actual combat. In other words, only real combat can bring out the true power of this set of sword techniques.

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After a month of training, more than 300,000 soldiers have learned all the "Seven Styles of Sword Fighting", and all they need is actual combat practice.

After the final exercise, Mo Zheng realized that this "Seven Styles of Knife Fighting" set of knife techniques was indeed very powerful, especially in group battles, the power of the knife techniques was even stronger than he imagined. The only thing he regretted was that among the more than 300,000 soldiers, none of them could dance as sharply as Yue Fan.

This is not Yue Fan's secret, just because the "Seven Styles of Sword Fighting" is closely related to the Qi of the Seven Emotions in his body, so this set of sword techniques is the most suitable for himself. However, of course, he will not tell anyone his secrets. After all, one more secret skill always has one more life guarantee.

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On the ―――――――――――― square, Yu Liang stood on a high place and shouted loudly to the prisoners in the "death battalion": "The one-month training has ended, and from tomorrow, all personnel will enter a combat state......

"Tomorrow, the war will start again!" Yue Fan felt a heaviness in his heart.

Inside the tent, Dongyu was sitting on the bed waiting......

"Tomorrow the war is going to start again!" Dong Yu slowly opened his eyes and said to Yue Fan, who had just come in.

"En!" Yue Fan nodded and said, "What are you looking for me?"

Dong Yu smiled and said, "I can't look for you if it's okay?"

"Of course, but I know you must have something to do with me now. Yue Fan shrugged his shoulders and said.

Dong Yu suppressed a smile and said: "We haven't been together alone for a long time, and it's true that we have something to do with you today, but I'll talk about it when the wine is finished." After saying that, he walked to the table, opened the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, and suddenly the smell of wine filled the whole camp.

"Come!" After a few sips, Dong Yu handed the wine jar to Yue Fan.

Smelling the aroma of wine, Yue Fan couldn't help frowning, as an excellent hunter, he had never touched a drop of wine, but now he couldn't think of any reason to refuse. So he took the wine jar, looked at Dongyu and said seriously: "I've never drunk this thing!" After speaking, he poured the wine into his mouth......

"Poof...... Cough... Ahem... Cough... Ahem..."

Yue Fan coughed desperately as soon as he took two sips, and said in his heart: "It's so spicy!"

"Hahaha-"

Dongyu laughed when he saw this, and after a while, he pretended to be distressed and said: "This is the daughter of thirty years, it's really a sin to be so spoiled by you!" and then laughed: "You dare to drink so heavily for the first time, you are really heroic! Haha......" He couldn't help laughing again.

Yue Fan scolded secretly, wiped his face, and then raised the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

"Ahem... Ahem... Ahem..."

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After drinking a jar of wine, Yue Fan finally got used to the spicy wine. If it weren't for the seven emotions in his body to dissolve the strength of the wine, I'm afraid he would have been drunk to death on the ground.

Putting down the wine jar, Yue Fan said: "Now you can say it, what's the matter with me?"

Dongyu's expression changed, and he said seriously: "Yes, I do have something important to look for you, and it is about tomorrow." ”

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