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Chapter 58: Swords, Guns, Sticks and Axes

 The gears of time are turning forward unswervingly and will not be slowed down by mortal will.

The young master from a soul master family in a certain big city in [Tian Dou Empire], just like the whistling north wind, passed by the Cold Wind Camp without any intention of stopping.

Except for Song Yao, the Marquis of Cedar, who had lunch with him and then watched a military exercise to entertain them, the group of big shots from the sovereign country hurried to the "Ice Forest".

They are not interested in anything in the Cold Wind Camp.

Similarly, for these big shots, everyone in the Hanfeng Camp, from the general Song Yao to the top soldiers, also kept a respectful distance and avoided them.

This is an extraordinary world where personal power can influence the change of political power in a place.

If it were Ling Yi's ordinary world without demons in his previous life, even if he had nothing, as long as his mentality was right, he would be able to stay with the richest man in the world and a political leader of a country without being disrespectful to him, even to the extreme.

, and you can also exchange it for one to the limit.

But here, in this Douluo Continent, the real big shot is the one who can slaughter thousands of armies and cover thousands of miles with his own strength.

One for one?

Not even a single hair can be replaced!

Therefore, in a world where strength is paramount, people’s pursuit of power will be so persistent and fanatical!

Being strong is the nature of living things, and survival is the instinct of life!

In a deformed extraordinary world, even the weak are a gift from the strong!

Ling Yi didn't know what the world was like in the unseen parts of the novel after the timeline of the first part, but he could tell a little bit about it just from a few words on the Internet.

There seems to be no restraint on the high and powerful forces, and the whole world has fallen into a morbid phenomenon.

In a healthy world, even if the upper levels block the lower levels, they will still leave a hole, just like the carrot in front of the donkey, and at least the lucky ones will eventually be able to eat it.

And now in this blank period before the timeline of the first part of the original work begins, [Martial Soul Palace] is still overwhelming the Douluo Continent, [Haotian Sect] soars into the sky, competing against each other, [Tian Dou Empire] and [Xing Luo Empire]

Confronting each other, the kingdoms below, the principality boys waved flags and shouted, and other clan forces such as the [Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Clan], [Seven Treasures Glazed Sect], [White Armor Earth Dragon Sect], [Elephant Armor Sect], etc., established in enclosures and claimed their own territory.

One party...

For Ling Yi, who comes from a lower class background, this is the best time.

There is no need to worry about the martial soul being unable to awaken, no need to worry about a dominant force running amok, no need to worry about strict defense from above, no need to worry about too many constraints...

It doesn't matter that his martial arts qualifications are low. As long as he can practice, Ling Yi will have a way to climb up. Even if the future is narrow, rugged, and full of thorns, he can grit his teeth and use his flesh and blood to forcibly break out of a

The future.

If your own body of flesh and blood is not enough, then take all the like-minded and unwilling mud-legged people around you to break through the south wall and cross the chasm!

"Dang——!!!"

There was a sound of gold and iron shaking, attracting attention from all directions.

This is not the forging area of ​​the military industrial camp, nor is it the sound of a forging hammer striking an iron blank, but the sound of two steel guns colliding with each other.

The owners of the two steel guns are one tall and one short, and the thickness and length of the weapons in their hands also vary according to the owner's body shape and arm length.

Everyone who was attracted by the movement here glanced at the tall figure first, and then looked at the short figure.

Most people were stunned when they saw this.

I saw that this short figure was actually not that short. He was over 1.7 meters tall, which was considered an average height among the surrounding soldiers. It was only set off by the tall man opposite who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.

, just looks short.

These days, even in the military, they are only guaranteed to eat enough, and nutrition is just that. Coupled with the family conditions before joining the army, it is not uncommon for people to be around 1.7 meters tall.

What really surprised the soldiers was the face of the relatively short man. It was so immature and familiar!

Ling Yi, a military doctor of the Third Military Medical Battalion, is also a senior blacksmith of the Military Industrial Battalion, and is also a first-ring soul master and an auxiliary soul master of the healing system!

"What's going on?" Someone asked confusedly to his comrades: "Why did Brother Ling get into a fight with Colonel Jiang? And they both used guns?! Isn't he a healing soul master——?!"

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Listening to this barrage of questions, the comrades beside them all rolled their eyes and said in unison: "I want to know too—!"

Lieutenant Jiang Yuanjiang, one of the talented men in the army who commanded two thousand troops. The martial spirit "Iron Gauntlet", he is twenty-eight years old and a forty-fourth level fighting spirit sect!

As an aside, Jiang Yuan’s mother, named Jin Xiuxiu, is Ling Yi’s master and Mr. Jin’s niece.

If he insisted on discussing seniority from Mr. Jin's side, Jiang Yuan would have to call Ling Yi uncle, just like Ling Yi's elder brother's son, who was twenty years old and had to say hello to Ling Yi when he saw him.

However, here in Jiangyuan, no matter the differences in strength, age, or military position, etc., it is impossible for him to call Ling Yi this way.

Unless one day in the future, Ling Yi's strength and status surpass Jiang Yuan, then this is possible.

It's just that when that happens, Ling Yi won't worry about a mere title. Even now, Ling Yi has never thought about what to fight for in a title~

Under the gaze of a pair of surprised and incomprehensible eyes, Jiang Yuan's expression remained unchanged, the steel gun in his hand was swung horizontally, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He found that Ling Yi's basic marksmanship was unexpectedly good. This made him initially

The idea of ​​just having fun was slightly restrained, and I decided to be a little more serious.

Not long ago, Jiang Yuan came to the Third Military Medical Battalion to watch the recovery of the wounded, and met Ling Yi, who was carrying a knife, a gun, a stick, and an ax, walking from the outside inward.

From a distance, Jiang Yuan noticed that Ling Yi's footsteps were very steady. It was obvious that the four weapons on his shoulders were heavy, which made him a little surprised.

If he remembered correctly, Ling Yi's profile information stated that he was an eleventh-level, one-ring soul master, martial soul "Blue Silver Grass", healing system... Oh, by the way, this guy is also a high-level blacksmith, able to forge five

It is normal for someone with a hundred-forged armor to have such strength.

He thought so, but Jiang Yuan still felt a little interested in the scene before him.

You know, although Ling Yi is posted at the military industrial camp, the forged finished products are generally delivered, so how can he resist coming back to the military medical camp?

If it were an ordinary military doctor or a senior blacksmith, Jiang Yuan wouldn't pay too much attention to it, but this was Ling Yi, a close disciple of Master Jin, Jiang Yuan's second uncle's grandfather. The complimentary words in the letter he received from home before,

Jiang Yuan is still a little impressed.

If you exclude the aptitude for martial arts, this is a genius in the true sense!

No matter what kind of knowledge, you can learn it instantly and master it instantly!

Just like the "Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique", as the son of Master Jin's niece, he inherited the Jin family's martial spirit "Iron Smelting Gauntlet" and the talents of his father's family. When Jiang Yuan was a teenager, he also learned it from Master Jin.

This legendary hammering technique.

But unfortunately, after one year, Jiang Yuan only learned a dozen moves, and he was still unable to use the power movement and transformation as he wished.

Therefore, Jiang Yuan had his own judgment on how strong Ling Yi's learning ability was when he was able to use the "Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique" for more than twenty hammers at the first contact, and it was still interrupted due to lack of strength.

.

However, what was said in the letter was ultimately false and empty talk. At most, Jiang Yuan had a 70% trust attitude towards his second uncle and grandfather.

At the moment, seeing Ling Yi shouldering four weapons that were completely unsuitable for a healing soul master, Jiang Yuan suddenly remembered all the dozens of hammer-swinging movements he had mastered when he practiced the "Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique".

The power transfer skills contained in these years of military career have provided bonuses when using various long and short weapons.

While Jiang Yuan was doing mental activities, Ling Yi, who also saw the other party, walked forward step by step without changing his steps. When he got close, he was the first to say hello: "Hello, Lieutenant Jiang,

Come to visit the wounded?"

His tone and demeanor were neither humble nor arrogant, nor did he deliberately show any intimacy because of his relationship with his master, Master Jin. He just said hello normally.

"Hmm~" Jiang Yuan heard the sound and nodded to Ling Yi in response.

Ling Yi didn't take this too seriously. When they first met, Ling Yi knew that this was an emotionally reserved man and it was not easy to gain the trust and intimacy of the other party.

Ling Yi was carrying four weapons weighing nearly 200 kilograms in total. Because of the weapons, his head was always tilted slightly. He said to Jiang Yuan in front of him again: "Don't worry, Lieutenant Jiang, all the wounded are basically fine.

They are all bruises. I will use the soul skill on them again later, and if they take good care of themselves, they will be fine——"

After saying that, Ling Yi tilted his head and said to Jiang Yuan: "After I send these four weapons back to the camp, I will go to the wounded..."

"Ling...Military doctor Ling, you also learn about weapons...?" Jiang Yuan suddenly spoke and asked.

Jiang Yuan was a little surprised by this opening, because it was somewhat different from his past behavior and habits.

But after thinking about it, Jiang Yuan didn't pay much attention. He just followed his heart and asked, so he asked.

In fact, it's not that strange. In a foreign land, I met a fellow villager whose identity and status were not much different. He was also a disciple of a blood relative. He was more or less related to me, and he was not one of those big heads who had no soul power qualifications.

Bing, the opponent himself is also talented enough, and Jiang Yuan is not a rigid and indifferent character. It is normal to behave like this.

In an instant, Ling Yi made a psychological construction of Jiang Yuan's performance. His mind was racing, and he responded without delay. A bright sunny smile appeared on his face: "When I was in the town before, I learned some swordsmanship from a veteran.

The use of sticks and axes..."


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