Shang Wu, who was furious, was just pretending. The important thing now is to find evidence from Lin Guixi, rather than to stand up for Xing Zhen to alert the enemy.

Shang Wu was reluctant to do so, and he had to let go of the real thing of bullying. Adults should not do whatever they want, and they should have a view of the overall situation and understand how to make choices. Sometimes many helplessness must be suppressed in their hearts.

Shang Wu, dressed in black, had a smile with a short expression and said, "General Lin, don't mind, just kidding me. How could he ignore our years of friendship for a newcomer?"

Then he turned around and looked at Xing Zhen and continued, "I heard from Bai He that this guy is a bit interesting. Please help General Lin to supervise him. Provide more fresh blood for the Huangtou Langjun. If you don't advance in Beiliang, you will retreat. We are weak, and what we are waiting for is someone else's ruthless blow."

Lin Guixi was like a roller coaster, and was confused about what Shang Wu meant. He was so disappointed that he was holding his fists and greeted him, which was quite serious and had a great general appearance.

"Don't worry, the Grand Governor will understand what should be done and what should not be done. He will do his best to serve the Northern Wilderness and will go through fire and water loyally..."

Shang Wu interrupted the high-sounding sound below, and didn't like to hear such plain words that were nutritious and knew what was below with closed eyes.

"Okay, don't call me the Grand Governor. The Northern Wilderness is just a county now, without a master emperor. I am happy to call me Shangwu, and I am unhappy to call me General."

"I came here mainly to ask Bai He what kind of horse bandit is so powerful. I can escape from Bai He's hands. I have the chance to see it."

"By the way, Su Yun came over and said that he hadn't seen his apprentice Fang Zicheng for some time. Zicheng is now unable to leave the youth training camp. Please help General Lin take care of Yi Er."

Then Shang Wu showed a embarrassed expression and said sadly: "You know that scholars and literati are born with many troubles, and Su Yun's strength is not inferior to me. Let's listen to his words so that he will not be carried out with a lot of great truths."

Seeing Lin Guixi agreeing respectfully, Shang Wu waved his hand: "It won't delay your training, Bai He just needs to walk with me."

The arrival and departure were fast, Shang Wu briefly explained a few words. Then he ignored the youth training camp and walked straight to the distance and whispered.

It seems like it is coming in a hurry, but no one dares to ignore the existence of this man in black. A few words of conversation can make Zheng really suffer less.

Lin Guixi did not dare to continue to make things difficult for Xing Zhen. In fact, in Lin Guixi's eyes, Xing Zhen just ruined his good deeds without any deep hatred.

After running with a heavy load again, Lin Guixi took the initiative to ask Xing Zhen to reduce a black rock iron. Surprisingly, the dark boy insisted on refusing and became addicted to it.

I didn't use a whip on the road anymore, and physical fitness was also much easier. Life has returned to normal, and Xingzhen's realm is constantly expanding at an orderly speed.

Every day, we can see sliver of differences, and the changes are not very obvious, but Xing Zhen is happy from the bottom of his heart.

Since Shangwu came, Yanwufang has become Fang Zicheng's private territory. Others want to practice fighting, but go outside, but it won't work here.

It also became the place where Xing Zhen and Fang Zicheng met in private. The two were from the same place, and their two months of contact became more harmonious.

Fang Zicheng didn't refuse to drink, so he picked up the glass and drank it all. He slapped his lips to experience the aftertaste. The food was really good.

He was in good mood and said with a smile: "The injury on your back has healed, and March is approaching. You will leave in a few days, right?"

Xing Zhen nodded: "Indeed, Mr. Su asked me to try it in the Sword Sect. Although there is little hope of being recruited by the Sword Sect, I have to try it. Only after being rejected can I give up."

Fang Zicheng curled his lips, feeling Xing Zhenyan was insincere. He asked directly: "Are you really worried at all? Just think it's just to try it?"

Xing Zhen said seriously: "What do you think, don't you know how much I weigh? I'm slower than others in everything, it would be strange if the Sword Sect can ask me."

"Bu Shi and the Tsang, one of them, has made great progress in their cultivation and the other has developed a martial arts dragon, and may be accepted by the Sword Sect."

Fang Zicheng raised his wine glass: "Come on, let's go."

The two clinked glasses and drank the wine in the glass, and Fang Zicheng said: "You, why do you always put others in front of you? This was the case when you were in Qingyang Town, and it was the case when you left Qingyang Town."

Xing Zhen said casually: "This is great."

Fang Zicheng immediately praised his face, looking hopeless. Then he suddenly sat upright and said, "Yu Qinglu has not come back for some time. When you fall down, you can meet. This kid is also very good at drinking, so I guess he can chat with you."

I remembered the boy who was taciturn and suddenly broke out with a hammer to smash Xu Haoran's sternum. Xing really had a trace of expectation. I wonder if it was like before. Iron-smashing was everything about him, and he rarely participated in topics other than iron-smashing.

He casually agreed: "Okay, I will definitely meet Yu Qinglu."

Xing Zhenshou then changed his mind and asked, "Have you not found out about Lin Guixi's feet? And Ying Gang's past, hasn't any news been sent back?"

Fang Zicheng said after hearing this: "Do you want to see their results before leaving? Their legs were almost done, so wait for themselves to jump out so that we can get the personal stolen goods."

Xing Zhen looked extremely sad and disappointed: "I can't see it."

Then he picked up the wine pot and took a big sip to vent his dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, the thunder and thunder war drums sounded from the youth training camp, and the drums were rushing and tight as if there was thunder. Judging from the sound, it was not a war drum, but more than a dozen war drums were beaten together.

Xing Zhen and Fang Zi were both shocked and said seriously: "Go out of the battle drum, and the whole camp will fight."

Moreover, it was late at night, and there was such an urgent war. I didn't dare to delay any delay. I put down the things in my hands and ran out immediately. I didn't care about the secrets of the martial arts room, and the left and right Xing was about to leave, so it didn't matter whether it was exposed or not.

All this kind of war drum is involved, and the assembly speed should not be slow at all. In half a quarter of an hour, all the youth training camps with the generals leading about 3,000 soldiers were gathered.

Lin Guixi, who was standing in front, shouted loudly: "Spy Express, there are five thousand horse bandits in the south of the youth training camp, who are killing us."

"A mere five thousand gangs dared to attack the youth training camp. This is not to take us seriously and not to treat us as yellow-headed soldiers."

Lin Guixi's voice then raised a little: "All personnel in the battalion will not be mistaken when they go to fight."

Bai He suddenly said, "Report to General, will there be no one left to guard the camp?"

Lin Guixi didn't even think about it, and there was no doubt that he shouted coldly: "I am a general now, if I have any dissatisfaction, I will talk about it. What I need to do now is to execute, not question."

This is the case in the military camp. Generals outside can act arbitrarily and have the right to take action first and then report. Bai He also understood this principle and immediately stopped talking.

Lin Guixi was disappointed, but he thought to himself. You, Bai He, was smart. If you were talking more about the military camp and base camp, you would easily be taken over by someone. I would have an excuse to kill you directly, hum!

Now that's not possible, Bai He is not only close to Shangwu. In the youth training camp, many coaches also followed him. If he cannot go out to lead everyone away in time, it will ruin his plan tonight.

Helplessly, Lin Guixi shouted loudly: "The whole army sets off."

"Wait" was another disharmonious voice of opposition. Fang Zicheng held up a token engraved with the word "Su" and walked out of the queue.

"Mr. Su has an order. When I encounter any war with Xing Zhen, I can wait in the military camp without leaving the station with the army."

Lin Guixi snorted coldly: "Hmph! You are Mr. Su's person, you can't obey the youth training camp's dispatch. Criminal is really not allowed, you must follow the battle."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Zhen held up a token with the word "Shang" inscribed in his hand, walked out of the line and asked, "What if it was the order of the Shang governor?"

Then Xing Zhen looked around and continued, "There is another person not in the queue. This person is named Yinggang. I understand his past and this person is stained. I must stay in the military camp to prevent Yinggang from returning to the cholera camp."

After being refuted again and again, Lin Gui was so happy that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He couldn't help but take two tokens. He yelled coldly: "Except Xing Zhen and Fang Zicheng, the whole army will go to fight."

At this time, Lin Guixi was so determined to kill, and he wanted to kill Xing Zhen and Fang Zicheng on the spot. Unfortunately, he knew that Bai He had a relationship with these two people, and he would inevitably be opposed by Bai He when he took action. Fortunately, he was just two young men, and staying in the military camp could not delay major events.

I have no excuses to be unreasonable, and with Bai He’s foundation in the youth training camp, maybe he can’t kill the two of them, and it will waste time. It can be said that he was gritting his teeth and leading the team, which is exactly the same as the saying that you should have a big view of doing things.

The sound of neat steps sounded, and soon the entire military camp was empty. The youth training camp was the reserve army of the Huangtou Lang Army, and there were no leisure troops here. Even non-combatants such as chef logistics must have combat capabilities and participate in the battle here.

When everyone in the military camp left, Fang Zicheng smiled and joked: "Great sword cultivator, congratulations on your actions before leaving. Let's set off and let me experience the pleasure of stepping on the flying sword."

Xing Zhen asked with concern: "Is there any problem with General Bai?"

"Don't worry, everything has been arranged, don't delay it when time is urgent." Fang Zicheng urged urgently, and seemed very anxious.

Xing Zhen was not in the ink trace. He pulled out the punishment sticker and put the light chase talisman on the sword. The two teenagers turned into streaming light and walked away. The direction was completely opposite to the army, and it was the north.

The forests near the north villages, Xing Zhen lowered the flight altitude and reduced the speed, and almost flew slowly against the treetops.

Fang Zicheng, who was standing behind Xing Zhen, waved the feather fan in his hand. Three electric arcs flashed, adding a moment of light to the night.

Immediately afterwards, more than a hundred figures ran rapidly on the ground, following closely behind Xing Zhen and others. It was obvious that they were well-trained warriors, without any sound while running.

But in this village full of brand new thatched huts, the eagle just sneered and broke the tranquility of the night. Three men walked out of each thatched hut, all carrying weapons and breathing calmly.

Ying had just looked at the more than 60 people who had gathered together, and smiled knowingly and said loudly: "I am very energetic today, and I will be ready for a long time today."

Then Ying Gang's voice rose a little and shouted loudly: "Go away."

More than sixty people replied in a neat and loud voice: "Yes, leader."

Suddenly, silver lights appeared in the woods not far away, and dazzling thunder flashed away. Ying Gang looked suspicious and muttered in a low voice: "No, why is there lightning and no thunder?"

Looking up at the sky, a crescent moon hangs high. Willow leaves are as thin and long as they are not bright and dazzling, but can be clearly visible.

There are not many stars in the sky, and they are scattered everywhere. Although they are not densely covered with stars, they still have visible and dark clouds that can be blocked.

The eagle suddenly shook his heart lake, and a bad premonition arose. He shouted: "No, it's artificial lightning, and some monks are approaching."

It was even more at this moment that I remembered my teacher. The hateful boy holding a feather fan often released an arc to slash himself.

The eagle shivered as soon as it shivered, and instantly her hair stood up and yelled coldly again: "Damn it, I've been trapped, please withdraw quickly."

He left behind more than 60 men who had just gathered, and Ying Gang ran wildly like he was desperate. He didn't dare to think about sneaking into the youth training camp in the south of the air, but ran to the north with his life.

A black shadow came in an instant, and the young men jumped down lightly. The black shadow did not stop and poked straight towards Yinggang.

The latter had a sword on his back, and a dog staggered and grabbed food.
Chapter completed!