If you don’t accept it, fight

Mir immediately responded, "Yes, I'll do it now!"

Dai Zan rubbed her throbbing temples, a trace of exhaustion flashed in her eyes. She had been studying this medicine for a long time, but in the end she couldn't figure it out. She somehow managed to get it right last time, and finally achieved half the success, but there was no side effect of amnesia at all.

How to remove it has now become a difficult problem to solve.

Distraught, Wang Yinchuan's threat to her was like a sword hanging around her neck. When they arrived at Shimen Pass, they had not met yet, but they had secretly fought countless times.

However, she wanted to see her heartache with her own eyes and let him know what a wrong decision it would be to offend him.

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And here, the proprietress brought Wei Ting to the training ground. Four thousand soldiers were waiting in formation. They had greeted them in advance before arriving, and now they were all waiting for them to go on the training ground.

It only takes a quarter of an hour to get back and forth, and it's not far from the inn.

These were all Mongolian men, and few of them were serious soldiers. They were all different in height, short, fat, and thin. However, without exception, they all had vibrant faces on their faces, and it seemed that nothing could stop them.

Four thousand people stood in an open space, full of people, all looking towards the direction Wei Ting and the others were coming from. They already knew in advance that General Wei, who was regarded as the god of war by the people of the Great Suffering, would personally guide their training. Their revenge

The plan will also be carried out with the help of Da Ku. With the help of Da Ku, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

More or less, they had all heard of Wei Ting's name, and even, like the landlady's late husband, they had admired him and looked forward to him. Now that he had really arrived, people's attention was immediately attracted to him.

Although they were looking forward to it, the soldiers were well-trained, and almost no one did anything out of the ordinary. They only looked over secretly. Standing at the front was an officer. He was tall and strong, with silver wrist guards on his wrists and sword eyebrows on his temples.

, the corners of his lips drooped, as if he was very dissatisfied.

The boss's wife stood in front, leading Wei Ting forward. At the same time, the discomfort on the officer's face became more and more obvious, with deep disdain in his eyes.

Until the long knife flashed with cold light and almost reached the top of his head.

The officer was unwilling to give in, and then, with the fastest strength in his life, he slashed at his waist!

Wei Ting dodged the next two moves safely with almost no effort. On the other hand, the officer's face was almost red, he was panting heavily, a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his chest and back were already covered with sweat.

Sweated.

When the landlady finally stood in front of the officer, the officer nodded and said, "Hello, madam."

For men who are more miserable, Mongolian men are taller and stronger. This officer is one of them, while Wei Ting is taller and slimmer. He is not as strong as an ox like them.

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The officer's face suddenly turned blue and white, he was purely annoyed.

Naturally, he felt unhappy. He had led the troops for a whole year, but today, he was suppressed by someone who suddenly appeared. Although he also admired General Wei, he had also hoped that he would come like a god.

Normally, he would save the old Mongolian tribe that was in dire straits. However, he was looking forward to it, and he never thought that this kind of thing would happen to him.

The officer's face turned red and white, which was very exciting. I didn't expect Wei Ting to be so crazy, but at this moment he had to fight, and everyone in the audience was watching.

Then, the officer came over with a long sword and cut straight down without any effort at all, using almost 80% of his power. However, Wei Ting stood where he was and did not move.

Without expectations, there is no disappointment. He believes in himself more.

Ordinary people rarely have this kind of aura, unless they come from mountains of swords, seas of fire, swords and sword shadows. These terrible things, the person's aura is dyed bit by bit with blood.

The landlady nodded, turned around and introduced. "This is Young General Wei Tingwei. I believe you all know him, so I won't introduce him too much."

Then I stretched out my hand, hooked my fingers, and he said calmly, "You, let's spar with me."

The chief nodded.

The landlady said, "He won't be a fake. He has already proven it to me. Just believe me."

Wei Ting stood tall and tall, standing on a high platform. His black robe was embroidered with exquisite dark patterns, and his sleeves caught the wind in the fierce wind of the wilderness. The earth-yellow wasteland became the background, and so did the four thousand soldiers.

In the background, he looks like a lush tree in the desert between heaven and earth. Even though he looks extremely thin, his momentum is not inferior to these strong men at all, and is even more powerful than them.

Wei Ting didn't say a word from beginning to end, but now he looked at the officer opposite the landlady and asked, "Are you their chief instructor?"

Wei Ting's footsteps moved and he easily dodged the killing move.

After the landlady finished speaking, the officer didn't say much. But there was suspicion in his eyes.

The eyes below all turned towards this place.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was boiling. It was like a firecracker being detonated, and there were a lot of shouts in the audience.

As the two faced each other, Wei Ting raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll let you make three moves first."

His eyes seemed to say, "I think maybe this is fake."

Even so, he couldn't help but think, what if this person was just trying to make a fool of himself, but actually couldn't catch a single move? The officer comforted himself for a while, then turned around and took a long weapon from the weapon rack.

knife.

The officer glanced at him up and down, and the disdain in his eyes deepened, "Madam, be careful! People's hearts are old, and people who suffer greatly are always scheming, so you must be careful. I have never seen General Wei, but I also know that since

After the battle with Xiliang, General Wei has been living in seclusion and has never left Chang'an. Why did he suddenly appear at Shimen Pass today? The truth is probably not that simple. Madam, are you sure that he is really General Wei Tingwei?

Rather than a spy sent by Xiliang, or just a little guy?"

Just by looking at it, I felt a heavy pressure coming towards me.

Wei Ting put one hand behind his back and said, "I'll give you 50%. I won't use a weapon, and I'll only use one hand. You can do whatever you want."

"Let's see if I'm real or fake."

Compared with Wei Ting, who was calm and calm, the officer was obviously much more embarrassed. He acted rashly without a draft, and Wei Ting naturally didn't move either.

Then Zhang Guan thought he had picked a good time and slashed straight at Wei Ting's head with his long knife. He gritted his teeth and moved at extremely fast speed, just like he did for the first time.

But soon, almost when the commander thought he had succeeded.

Wei Ting only took a cursory glance, and then he had some details in his mind, and he said, ""
Chapter completed!