Looking at this magical long sword, Chen Shouyi's hands itched unbearably. He glanced at the shell woman sleeping on the bed and carefully began to try the sword.
I don't know if it's an illusion. With the washing of the will again and again, this long sword, which was awkward at the beginning, has become more and more handy, and gradually seems to become a part of the body, becoming perfect.
A few minutes later, he stopped:
"I will use this sword in the future!" He said in his heart.
As for black sword, I'll give it to my sister when she is stronger.
That black sword is not light, at least ten kilograms, which is still a little heavy for martial artists.
He went to the bathroom, took an unused towel, wiped the dust that didn't exist on the sword body, and then Jane and heavy inserted it into the scabbard.
……
At dawn, Tang Shaoquan and two fighters got down from the troop carrier and dragged their tired bodies into the logistics base with the soldiers.
After a night of fighting in turn, although they were basically defending against the barbarians' impact on the position, they pulled their bows at most, and there were few close combat situations, but even so, for a few days in a row, he, a young warrior, was also a little unbearable, and his figure was all lost.
"Brother Quan, the previous arrow was so handsome and powerful. How did you know that the barbarian was hiding behind the wall?" A pretty female warrior asked with a worshipful face.
"Experience, observation, and intuition are not easy to talk about. If you fight more, you will understand!" Tang Shaoquan smiled and calmly said that he still liked being a teacher, especially in front of female martial artists who worship him, this kind of guidance is always full of pleasure.
He is only 26 years old. He is a new warrior in Pingzhou city with the relaxation of examination this year.
However, this cannot deny his strength and talent.
At the age of 26, even among the new martial artists, it is not big. Among the martial artists, it is extremely young. It is not impossible to even attack the martial arts teacher in the future.
"What brother Quan said is, but brother Quan is still modest. He has no talent. No matter how many battles he has, it's useless. At least it's impossible to experience battles like me." Another middle-aged warrior, Tian's face flattered.
Tang Shaoquan was photographed very comfortably, with a smile on his mouth.
"Mr. Tang!"
"Brother Quan!"
From time to time, martial artists who knew each other came to say hello, and Tang Shaoquan nodded all the way.
He is the only martial artist in Pingzhou. Over the past year, he has gradually established his prestige. Although he doesn't know many martial artists, few don't know him.
A few people had been tired and hungry for a long time, and they didn't bother to take a bath first. They went straight to the canteen on the ground floor. It was bustling, crowded, noisy, and the air was filled with a strong smell of sweat.
"Brother Quan, you take your seat, and we'll go to cook." The middle-aged warrior smiled and said.
Tang Shaoquan nodded, took out the martial arts certificate, handed it over, and found an empty seat to sit down.
During the war, even if he was a warrior, he couldn't do anything special. He could only eat in the canteen like all the officers and soldiers. At most, he could play a little more with a warrior's certificate.
During this period, he nodded with many martial artists, and the meal was brought in more than ten minutes later.
In addition to a large pot of pork, the rest are vegetables, in addition to a large bucket of rice.
"The certificate of great martial arts is easy to use!" The female martial artist smiled and said, "the cook in charge of the spoon didn't notice it at first, thinking it was three martial arts certificates. I felt the weight was wrong, and immediately reminded that there was a Martial Arts Certificate in it. As a result, two spoons of braised meat were immediately added, and a lot of other dishes were also added."
Now that the whole city is paralyzed, how safe are the rural areas in the suburbs? In addition to food reserves, the supply of other meat and vegetables is very tight.
"That's right. Brother Quan is the only warrior in Pingzhou. How many are there in the whole Jiangnan province? I estimate there are less than 20, and I'm afraid there is no one younger than brother Quan." The middle-aged warrior immediately laughed at the speech.
"Well, shut up. What's better than me is that I heard that there are martial arts masters in Hedong!" Tang Shaoquan laughed and scolded, picked up chopsticks and began to eat.
Although he didn't say it clearly, he tacitly accepted the other party's statement in his heart.
Naturally, his strength is not as good as those old-fashioned senior warriors. He also knows and knows himself, but he is definitely the youngest among the warriors. At least in Jiangnan Province, there should be no younger one than him.
"Wow, how handsome!" The female warrior whispered.
Tang Shaoquan just picked up a piece of braised meat and thought the other party was talking about him. He looked at her in a daze and found that the other party didn't look at him at all.
He couldn't help but look down his eyes.
A handsome young man with a bow bag and a long sword hung around his waist walked into the canteen. A middle-aged man beside him said something enthusiastically. The young man occasionally smiled and nodded.
Tang Shaoquan frowned slightly at the sight. What is the origin of this young man?
He knew the middle-aged man, who was the director of logistics of the military region and one of several senior officers of the military region.
The layman watches the excitement, while the layman watches the doorway.
The other side walked with light and smooth steps, like a lazy cheetah, who was aggressive, but with a detached temperament, as if everyone here was not in his eyes.
"... we prepared the food in the elegant room, but the conditions are simple. I hope you don't mind the general consultant."
"Mr. Wang is too polite. Just make yourself at home."
……
When the two passed by, Tang Shaoquan and the three listened.
Wait for the two to go away.
The middle-aged warrior withdrew his eyes and asked suspiciously, "general consultant? Is this a big warrior from other places who came to support him? This treatment is also too good!"
"After all, they came to support, and the treatment is better. What's strange?" The female warrior retorted.
Tang Shaoquan didn't speak, and he was a little upset.
People came all the way to Pingzhou city for support. He can understand the better treatment, but the difference is too big.
As a martial artist, he can only sit in the smelly canteen. A bowl of braised meat is already a delicacy, but others can go to Yajian, and there may be delicately cooked fish and meat.
After a few bites of the meal, the logistics minister came back.
Tang Shaoquan quickly waved, "Minister Wang, come and have a chat."
When Minister Wang saw Tang Shaoquan, he came over with a smile: "Mr. Tang, I didn't notice just now. Is the food satisfactory? If it's not enough, just say it to the chef directly."
"Haha, that's what you said. I'll tell you your name then." Tang Shaoquan laughed and said quietly, "by the way, who did you accompany just now?"
"I knew you wanted to ask this. That's great. This is the martial artist we finally invited from Hedong!" Speaking of this, Minister Wang was also interested in chatting: "the God of hunting, you know, he killed the God of hunting yesterday. I heard that the whole street seemed to have been hit by heavy artillery."
Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded at the words.
Tang Shaoquan also smiled stiffly, "Hunter... The God of hunting, is he a martial artist?"
"Of course, it is said that he is only 18 years old, which is estimated to be the country... No, he should be the youngest martial artist in the world." Wang said with awe on his face, "the commander specially ordered them to entertain warmly yesterday."
There was a sudden sound of inspiration all around.
Next, Tang Shaoquan had no idea when Minister Wang left or when he sat down.
ps; My little daughter has a fever. Sorry, this is the only point today.