Although he felt that Xu Fan was not simple, his performance still surprised Yang Fanhai, this guy ran two laps around Dingcheng at a speed far beyond his own.

At this time, the beard was violently abusing the fallen ones, whipping and scolding even louder: "A bunch of fools, you think you are still enjoying happiness in your home, and you dare to eat so painfully. ”

"The enemy's attack can appear at any time, and if you don't know how to keep the right shape, that's the result. Today you are just vomiting, the real battlefield, you are killing yourself. ”

If he was beaten one by one, he couldn't say anything, Yang Fanhai didn't say much, just ran by himself.

In this case, he was actually on guard, but he knew that the beard would be like this, but it was a habit developed in the jungle. Wild beasts eat, and few eat to their fullest, because they may need to run wild at any moment.

"Lord Riding Governor!" Xu Fan, who had run two laps, seemed to think of something and stepped forward to negotiate with the beard: "This is still the last round of training tasks, I don't have to do it!"

"You are also together, I said that you should repair the windows before sunrise, and you will not do it until sunset, who will run if you don't run? Dare to ask people to help in the name of Lao Tzu, thirty circles, one less circle will dig a pit by yourself to prepare to bury your own body." He cursed and whipped the whip in his hand.

Xu Fan was extremely agile, his buttocks flashed easily, and he grinned and said, "Hey, I can't fight!"

The beard's face sank, and another whip came. Xu Fan was about to dodge again, but he didn't think that he stepped on the thigh of a recruit, his foot slipped, and he fell directly.

The whip was whipped hard, and the ass was whipped impartially.

"Whew!"

Xu Fan screamed, and the whole person bounced up directly, and ran out like a gust of wind.

After Yang Fanhai ran two laps, his body felt extremely tired again, even though his physical strength was superhuman, but under the premise of not using true qi, he was limited after all.

When he felt that he was about to give up and rest again, he suddenly found that the rejuvenation technique actually worked on its own.

Turning the true qi in the body into a familiar energy, combing it in the body like a comb. Last time, I didn't pay attention to it because I was urging the recovery of true qi at the same time, but today I found out that the effect of the rejuvenation technique is not a simple recovery.

It is just like a comb to remove some bad factors in the body, such as tiredness, paralysis and other feelings, and then use some way to stimulate one's own body, so that the original recovery effect of the body can be increased several times, so as to achieve the purpose of recovery.

This is a very magical way, different from the ordinary way of turning true qi into a similar elixir to recover, while restoring, it is still constantly improving the original ability of the physical body.

Once or twice is not obvious, but after many times, Yang Fanhai can clearly feel that his body seems to be a little stronger than before, which makes Yang Fanhai inexplicably excited.

He opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and now he began to infuse the true qi in the chong vein, but the relatively more important twelve veins of the main meridian were blocked for unknown reasons.

Nowadays, the rejuvenation technique has this effect of strengthening the body, as long as you continue to temper your body, there may be a time when the meridians are completely connected.

Finally found a way to speed up his strength, Yang Fanhai suddenly had an obsession in his heart. He forgot about the rest around him for a while, and began to run desperately, and then urged the rejuvenation technique to recover.

No one in a group of recruits thought that the first training was so painful, and the abuse of the beard would never stop, and after a short break, people continued to whip themselves on the road.

The two recruits were galloping like wild horses, and the other recruits were ravaged by the beards, and such a scene appeared outside the city, which naturally attracted many recruits and veterans to watch secretly.

"These two guys are not human, how is it possible!"

"That sect leader is so fierce, fortunately he didn't train us!"

"I've seen this leader, oh my God, I almost stood up and entered the cavalry camp that day. After that, I regretted it for a night, but it turned out that I inadvertently picked up a small life!"

"These two boys can't be cultivators, how can they run like this!

"I don't know, but it looks like there are going to be two amazing guys in the recruits this time. ”

“......”

The recruits were terrified of this terrible leader, and their training was nothing short of murderous, and they were secretly glad that they did not fall into his hands. The veterans were amazed by the two people who were running, not to mention the recruits, even they couldn't run ten laps around Dingcheng without a break at one time.

But the two recruits not only did it, but also used a 100-meter sprint speed, which is unimaginable.

Fifteen laps, except for Yang Fanhai and Xu Fan, the others ran for more than a month before it ended. After Xu Fan ran 30 laps on the 10th day, he fled as if he was going to die. Although he was embarrassed like a dog, no one dared to underestimate him.

Yang Fanhai has been running, even eating. He was intoxicated by the rejuvenating effect on his body, making him feel as if he had seen a new world.

This kind of magical exercise actually made him full of energy without sleeping.

And this almost unreasonable running also made his story spread throughout Dingcheng in a very short world.

A month of running, until the whip of the beard was drawn, did not stop.

"You're going to run away and die here, aren't you!" The beard looked at the inexplicable madman in front of him, and a veteran of the army like Rao was also a little speechless, and even more inexplicably annoyed.

Yang Fanhai's behavior seemed to him to be a wordless protest, stubborn refusal to obey, and also angry for himself, feeling as if he couldn't see this up-and-coming boy.

gasping for breath, Yang Fanhai didn't speak, not because he was stubborn, but because he was too tired. His body had reached its limit, and even the true qi in his body had almost dried up due to the absorption of the rejuvenation technique, even if he didn't stop it, he probably wouldn't be able to finish this circle.

"All back to camp!"

stared at Yang Fanhai for a long time, dropped the words with his beard, and left by himself.

The first round of training ended there, but the suffering of the cavalry battalion did not end there. After a night's rest, the beard drove everyone into the school field with a horsewhip to start a new round of training.

Naturally, there are more than 20 recruits recruited in Dingcheng, and the training on the school field is with many recruits. The difference is that while the rest of the people are trained in a step-by-step manner, the training of the cavalry battalion is unconscionable.

Especially Yang Fanhai, I don't know if it's because running laps stimulates his beard, or for other reasons, no matter what kind of training, he can bear three or four times...... Even ten times the intensity, jaw-dropping, and secretly admired.

What should have been a painful and difficult life of recruit training, in contrast to the cavalry battalion, many recruits feel like they are living in heaven.

And the threatening words of the other sect leaders were simply replaced: Whoever dares to disobey will let you go to the cavalry battalion.

Although the days of training are monotonous and hard, Yang Fanhai has a sense of fun. There is a rejuvenation technique, and no matter how the beard tortures him, it has become the sharpening he needs.

And these trainings are also of great help to him, breaking and standing up brings great improvement, and the true qi in the pulse is gradually filled.

At the same time, the blockage of the meridians has really improved as expected, and although I don't know how to check my meridians in detail, the flow of true qi has become significantly smoother.

At the same time of training, you can also vaguely see the severity of the war with Changguo. It is not uncommon to see a large number of wounded soldiers withdrawn from the front line, and it is not uncommon to see truckloads of seriously wounded and dead corpses pulled out of the city for burial during morning training.

Such a situation inevitably makes the recruits' minds float, and the veterans are accustomed to it, as for the cavalry battalion, they don't have the slightest idea at all, as long as they can not die, it is good.

The sun set and the moon rose, and before he knew it, months had passed, and Yang Fanhai felt that there was not much difference, while the people in the other cavalry battalions finally had a feeling of gradually seeing the sunshine in hell, and slowly began to get used to the abuse of the beard.

The light was breaking, the sky was still dark, and the cavalry battalion headed out of the city early in the morning, driven out by the bearded horsewhip.

As soon as he left the city gate, Xu Fan asked in great surprise: "Going out so early, Lord Riding Governor, are you preparing for us to learn to ride horses?"

Hearing the word horseback riding, Yang Fanhai was also moved in his heart, and his riding skills still needed to be greatly improved.

It's a pity that the beard immediately scolded: "You group of waste, you don't even deserve to be a spearman, you still want to learn to ride a horse, a group of turtles, don't even think about it." Today I asked you to come to harvest grass, as a cavalryman, if you don't even know the grass in the future, Lao Tzu will not have the face to see people. ”

"Harvest the grass!" Xu Fan looked disappointed, but he was not depressed.

In the cavalry battalion, he was especially resistant to training. In the first round of training, he ran 30 laps without much rest in between, which was more popular than Yang Fanhai, making everyone think that he was capable, but later found out that this was not the case.

This guy seems to be extraordinary, so it's not a problem to run thirty laps around Dingcheng. But if you change to other training, it's far inferior, especially the kind of project that requires brute force, and you will simply become an imbecile.

Every training is a bitter cry, and he is about to become a deserter, but now that he heard that he is just harvesting pasture, he is naturally slightly relieved.

After going out of the city for more than ten miles, he arrived at a land with lush pasture, and after teaching a few herdsmen with a beard, he let everyone start harvesting the pasture, and he rode away.

Accustomed to doing things honestly, no one is lazy. But less than half an hour after receiving it, Xu Fan began to complain again.

"Handsome and chic, I'm obviously not suitable for this kind of thing, Lao Tzu wants to be a herdsman!"

As he spoke, he threw the scythe in his hand towards a lush pasture in the distance.

As he fell, he heard a cry of pain, and suddenly saw a black shadow rush out of the grass.