"Brother Xie, you are not doing the right thing with your sword. If you strike from here, don't just try to be quick, you have to take it slow first!"
"Brother Li, you used too much force."
"Uncle, since you want to be the one to kill, you can't have any scruples when making moves."
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Lei Xingkong walked back and forth on the playground, giving instructions from time to time.
I taught one move every day, and soon I finished teaching the eighteen moves of Tiger Sword, including six moves each for offense, defense, and killing.
It is not difficult to learn individual sword moves. What is difficult is how to make them work well together and gradually get used to each other when practicing in groups.
Practice from early morning to noon.
After lunch, Lei Xingkong looked at the sun in the sky. Just when it was at its hottest, he loudly gave an order: "Okay, the time has come. Now everyone will line up together and run a hundred times around the outpost."
After practicing all morning, the soldiers were a little tired at this time. After hearing Lei Xingkong's order, many of them were reluctant to get up.
Lei Xingkong frowned and said: "The two who run the slowest will be punished by twenty laps more."
As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to be on a chain and moved quickly.
These days, Lei Xingkong makes his soldiers run in circles every day.
Although the soldiers in the camp have all practiced Canglong Jue, their cultivation levels are uneven.
The ones with the highest cultivation level are Xie Jin and Li Dahai, who are at the second level of Canglong Jue.
Next is Lao Wu Zhang, who is in the second level of Canglong Jue.
Most of the rest of the soldiers are at the first level, the good ones are at the peak of the first level, and the worse ones are just getting started.
Therefore, Lei Xingkong thought of running circles to give them physical exercise.
Every time, Lei Xingkong would run with him. With his level of cultivation, running was not a problem.
The soldiers complained a little at first, but when they saw Lei Xingkong running away together and because of Lei Xingkong's high prestige, they all tolerated it.
Ten laps, twenty laps, thirty laps...
After running ninety laps, the level of cultivation is now fully revealed.
People with high cultivation levels, like Xie Jin, Li Dahai, and the old team leader, besides sweating profusely, also run with extra vigor.
Those who are slightly worse can barely support it.
The two worst ones could hardly move forward and were just dying.
After running a hundred laps, everyone was exhausted and quickly hid in the shade.
The desert sun is already strong, and it's noon. If you stay out in the sun for a long time, you can literally lose a layer of your skin.
Lei Xingkong walked to the two people at the end. They were lying on the ground without any strength, their faces pale.
"How about it? Isn't it embarrassing to run around like a little girl?"
As he spoke, he squatted down and slowly kneaded the muscles of their limbs with his hands, and the energy of the dragon suddenly enveloped those muscles.
"Thank you, sir!"
The two of them quietly let Lei Xingkong do his thing, and the fatigue on their bodies seemed to disappear all of a sudden. Their whole bodies were filled with heat and felt extremely comfortable.
No matter how hard they were, they knew that Lord Yingzheng was using his own inner energy to dredge their energy and blood and activate their muscles and bones, so the two of them quickly sat up with support and thanked them.
Lei Xingkong said with a stern face: "The military order is like a mountain. If you two run last, you will be punished by twenty laps. Take a short rest and run immediately."
"Here!"
The two men accepted the order.
After a short rest, the two got up and ran again.
Lei Xingkong remained calm and ran beside them, completing the remaining twenty laps with them.
The two of them glanced at Lei Xingkong and tried to run faster.
The other soldiers were sitting in the shade. They stopped talking and chatting at this time, and just watched quietly.
There are unspeakable things brewing quietly in their hearts, but they don't know it.
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Five yuan desert, a total of five yuan.
Deep in the fire element, there is a huge mountain stretching for thousands of miles, which the indigenous people call Huoniu Mountain.
In the mountains, away from the fire cave.
This is the most fiery place in the entire Huoniu Mountain.
A middle-aged barbarian, wearing colorful clothes, depicts various scenes of rising flames, as if there are flashes of light.
The bun on his head was neatly decorated with two rows of bird feathers.
In the middle of the bird's feathers is a bull-headed skull, with two curved dark horns extending horizontally, and the brilliance of the fire element is constantly dancing on it.
In the cave, there is a lifelike stone elephant of a witch, and a middle-aged barbarian is kneeling devoutly towards the stone statue.
At this time, if there are any outsiders here, they will be surprised. The middle-aged barbarian kneeling on the ground is actually the national master of the Skyfire Kingdom - the Great Witch of the Magic Sword.
"Fa Patriarch, I wonder why you summoned your disciples to come here today?"
"Charm Knife!"
A deep voice came from the stone statue of Wu Zun.
"Duo Zhong is dead."
"ah?"
Mei Dao was startled for a moment.
That Duo Zhong was the boy next to the witch master. Although he had not been listed as a disciple by the gate, he had served the witch master since he was a child and was deeply loved by the witch master. It was only a matter of time before he was accepted as a disciple. Unexpectedly, he died.
.
Mei Dao turned his eyes and immediately asked: "Who killed him?"
"Duo Zhong's life and death are all determined by fate. I don't care about it. It's just that the "Heavenly Witch Book" and the essence and blood phalanges of Master Bingwu fell into the hands of Xuanli Sword Sect, which made me feel angry.
Nanjie, I have called you here today to ask you to do something for me."
Mei Dao lowered his head deeply: "Fazu ordered!"
"Immediately ask the Emperor of Tianhuo Kingdom to agree to join forces with Jin State and send troops to Beiyan Mountain as soon as possible."
The Heavenly Fire Kingdom is a country established by the barbarians in the North.
In the Wuyuan Desert, among the countries bordering the Yong Kingdom, it is the most powerful country.
Everyone in the country believes in witchcraft, especially the god of fire. The level of worship of witchcraft can even be described as crazy.
Mei Dao, as a national master, has a respected position in the country. Even if the emperor of the Skyfire Kingdom sees him, he must worship him devoutly.
His words can easily influence national affairs and military affairs.
"Fazu means..."
"The luck of heaven and earth has been filled, and the situation is about to reopen. We will take the lead and let the War Soul Continent get into chaos first. The Jin State has long wanted to invade the Yong State. As long as the Sky Fire State agrees to form an alliance with it, the Jin State can invade.
, it is difficult for the Xuanli Sword Sect to stay out of it.”
Mei Dao thought about it and then asked: "I wonder when the Dharma Body of the Patriarch will be freed from its shackles?"
"It's coming soon. In twenty years, I will be able to break away from the fence."
After a slight pause, the stone statue continued: "If you encounter something difficult to solve, you can go to the Black Water Country and ask the old Black Dragon to help you. Just tell him what he owed me back then and ask him to pay it back."
"In compliance with the order of the Patriarch, this disciple will go back and prepare now."
"Go! Go!"
The stone statue of Wu Zun let out two muffled sighs and soon fell silent.
As Mei Dao walked out of the cave, the sun shone in, and the clothes on his body suddenly became more colorful.
He stretched out his hand to make a whistle, and the sharp whistle resounded through the forest. After a while, a huge flaming bird flew up and landed right in front of the magic knife.
Charming Sword first touched the bird's head, and then sat on the bird's back. There was another whistle, and immediately the fiery red bird spread its wings and flew towards the capital of the Heavenly Fire Kingdom in the northwest.