The military camp is in the imperial tomb in the eastern suburbs.

Chu Jingtian and Chu Yao walked all the way, and before they formally stepped in, they heard the sound of orderly drills.

"The four imperial guard regiments of Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu and White Tiger are all here." Chu Yao introduced, pointing to the flags erected high in all directions of the military camp.

"This military camp has gathered all the most elite soldiers and the most outstanding young people in the dynasty. Most of the people from the Northern Liang Palace have joined the White Tiger Regiment. If you want to surpass Chu Wushuang, you'd better join the White Tiger Regiment!"

The White Tiger Regiment is the first choice for killing enemies and making achievements. Even some princes and nobles are in it.

Chu Jingtian nodded. He naturally understood that the primary reason why the young people in the palace joined the White Tiger Regiment was because of Chu Wushuang.

If other young people had been so excited by Chu Yao, they would have joined the White Tiger Regiment unwilling to be outdone, and they would have been eager to go into battle and kill the enemy immediately.

But it's a pity that Chu Jingtian doesn't look down on this.

"I want to go to the Qinglong Group!" Chu Jingtian touched Bai Xun's Captain Ten Thousand Token in his arms and said casually.

"That's fine!"

Chu Yao calmed down. She only thought that Chu Jingtian was deliberately avoiding Chu Wushuang. Anyway, in her opinion, as long as Chu Jingtian was willing to join the Imperial Guard, even if he could not compete with Chu Wushuang, he would not be crushed by him.

"I'll take you there right now!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of thousands of troops came towards the opposite side. These people were dressed in White Tiger regiment armor, arranged in a neat square formation, and seemed to be training. The leader was Chu Wushuang!

They rushed out directly from the military camp with a magnificent momentum, like a tiger and wolf army.

"The White Tiger Regiment is a sharp sword for the Yan Dynasty to the outside world! I don't care if you were a noble or a noble, if you join my army, you must obey my orders!"

Chu Wushuang took the lead and started running, his voice like a loud bell.

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed Chu Jingtian, raised his brows and said:

"What are you doing here?"

"You are only allowed to come, but I am not allowed to come?" Since we had already bumped into each other, Chu Jingtian did not intend to avoid it, and replied unceremoniously.

Chu Wushuang showed a trace of ridicule and looked at Chu Jingtian like a goshawk looking down at an ant.

He shook his head and said with a mocking smile:

"Chu Jingtian, I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? I have become a master of internal strength and have learned the complete sword skills! Now I am the captain of the White Tiger Regiment!"

"I am qualified to stand here, and what about you?"

The soldiers of the White Tiger Regiment also stopped and looked at the two men confronting each other in front of the military camp in surprise.

Who is Chu Wushuang?

He was the youngest captain in the Yan Dynasty. Even Chen Beiwang, the great coach, praised him for his formidable future and unlimited potential! Someone actually dared to challenge him. Is this a sign of ignorance?

"Haha, who is this kid? He actually dares to confront Master Qian Fu head-on?" A recruit looked surprised.

"How dare you not give in when facing the Chief of Thousands, I'm afraid he is also very tough." Another person said.

These are the soldiers of the White Tiger Regiment reported today. They have long known about Chu Wushuang's reputation, and they are full of admiration and admiration in their hearts. Now that someone dares to challenge Chu Wushuang, the new recruits immediately exploded!

"I don't know if he is strong or not. I only know that he is a useless person who has accomplished nothing!" Chu Bao in the crowd said coldly.

Everyone looked at Chu Bao with shock on their faces, and there was some disbelief in their eyes.

How dare a loser dare to challenge the most outstanding young man in the Northern Liang Palace, a genius who is comparable to the royal family?

Chu Bao snorted coldly and said coldly:

"I'm afraid you don't know yet. The person who is challenging our captain is the biggest joke in our Beiliang Palace: Chu Jingtian!"

"It's him?"

After learning Chu Jingtian's identity, everyone's eyes suddenly changed when they looked at Chu Jingtian.

You must know that the people who join the White Tiger Regiment are all passionate people who want to make contributions. What they look down upon most are playboys like Chu Jingtian.

…

"Captain?" Chu Jingtian raised his brows, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Haha, are you scared?" Chu Wushuang sneered: "If you know you are scared, just get out of here. This is a military camp, not a place for you to come!"

"Afraid?"

Chu Jingtian shook his head.

The reason why he was surprised was because at this time in his previous life, Chu Wushuang had not yet reached such a height. The series of changes that had occurred were probably caused by his rebirth.

Not to mention a captain of thousands, even a captain of ten thousand, he would not take it seriously.

"At this time, you are still being stubborn."

Chu Wushuang smiled disdainfully, not taking Chu Jingtian into his eyes at all. He turned his head and looked at Chu Yao and said: "Chu Yao, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to Mo are black. Being with trash will not lead to anything good after all.

In the end, you’d better stay away from him.”

"Who are you calling a waste?" Chu Jingtian looked slightly cold.

"I'm talking about you!" Chu Wushuang snorted coldly. "My current cultivation level has reached the level of Nei Jin Grandmaster. As the youngest captain of thousands in the White Tiger Regiment, my promotion to captain of ten thousand is just around the corner. And what about you?

"

Chu Wushuang narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Jingtian with a mocking face.

"You seem a little dissatisfied?"

"Well, there is still one and a half months until the annual meeting of the palace. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can express it at the annual meeting. I will definitely make you convinced!"

As soon as Chu Wushuang said these words, a pot exploded in front of the military camp.

Everyone looked at Chu Jingtian. This was a formal declaration of war. I wonder if he would dare to agree?

"The difference in strength and status between the two sides is really huge. If Chu Jingtian hadn't backed up King Beiliang, he would have been stepped on by Chu Wushuang long ago!"

"I don't think Chu Jingtian dares to agree. He doesn't have that kind of ability at all!"

"One is the number one genius in the palace, and the other is a trash that everyone despises and ridicule. There is no comparison at all between the two."

Everyone expected that Chu Jingtian would not dare to agree.

Once agreed, it will probably spread throughout the imperial city in a short time. If the matter gets serious, even the Northern Liang King may not be able to suppress it.

Chu Yao desperately pulled the corner of Chu Jingtian's clothes and kept urging him: "Don't promise him..."

Just when everyone thought Chu Jingtian would refuse, they didn't expect his slightly lowered eyes to flash with a cold light:

"Annual party? That's what I have in mind! On the day of the annual party of Beiliang Prince's Mansion, I will fight with you to determine the outcome, as well as life and death!"

Chu Jingtian's voice was not loud.

But it’s enough to reach everyone’s ears!

Suddenly, the place in front of the peaceful military camp became noisy.

"Are you sure you want to fight me to the death?" Chu Wushuang looked at Chu Jingtian with shock on his face, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Of course!" Chu Jingtian nodded, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

Hearing Chu Jingtian's personal admission, the soldiers of the White Tiger Regiment couldn't bear it anymore and started discussing:

"Is Chu Jingtian crazy?"

"What kind of cultivation does he have? How dare he fight to the death with Chu Wushuang? Isn't this suicide?"

Everyone looked at Chu Jingtian in disbelief.

If you were a genius as famous as Chu Wushuang, this battle might still be a bit suspenseful. But you are just an idle and ignorant playboy. Who gave you the courage?

Chu Bao sneered, his eyes full of joy.

The other people were also full of ridicule. At this moment, a figure slowly walked out of the military camp.

After a while, the noisy crowd quieted down, and everyone looked at the visitor respectfully.

The person who came was none other than Chen Beiwang, the chief coach of the White Tiger Regiment!

"Big Coach!"

Chu Wushuang clasped his hands and shouted respectfully.

Chen Beiwang nodded slightly, but his eyes fell on Chu Jingtian. He shook his head, unable to hide the ridicule and contempt in his eyes:

"Chu Jingtian, you are still arrogant and stubborn! Chu Wushuang's talent and understanding are unprecedented in my life. Looking at the entire Yan Dynasty, only the royal family can rival him!"

"You decide to fight to the death with him, haha..."

Chen Beiwang didn't finish his words, but everyone could understand the meaning hidden in his words.

"Really?" Chu Jingtian's eyes wandered.

"It seems you haven't given up yet! In that case, let me tell you one more thing." Chen Beiwang looked at Chu Jingtian with a look that looked like he was joking:

"After my training, Chu Wushuang was able to break through to the Zhenqi stage during the annual meeting! The sword can be retracted and released freely!"

"You fighting against him is like fighting an egg against a rock!"

Infuriating period!
To be continued...