Chapter 127

Ignoring Jiang Jiankai, he returned to the barracks on the 17th.

Stationed in Qingfeng City, the soldiers under their command live in barracks in the city.

In the next few days, 17 will be busy.

The next morning, seventeen was practicing the "thousand average sword technique" on the school field. The "thousand average sword technique" itself was highly consistent with seventeen. Coupled with several successive wars and his own understanding, unconsciously, this set of sword technique was almost perfected by him.

At this time, Meng Fei appeared outside the school. He didn't dare to disturb seventeen, so he waited quietly.

After practicing a set of swordsmanship on the 17th, Meng Fei ran over with a smile and handed over his scarf and said, "the commander's swordsmanship is more refined. Even LAN haoxuan, the newly rising genius of the Southern family, and Zhou chulin of the Hunyuan sect... I'm afraid it's not the commander's opponent!"

LAN haoxuan and Zhou chulin are all geniuses who have recently become famous in Nanyun country.

Every aristocratic family has its own excellent children. If these forces do not have promising young children in a certain period of time, it is a dangerous signal.

Powerful forces will launch their own talents every once in a while.

First, for a strong momentum: a strong momentum can not only recruit better potential seeds, but also deter opponents.

Second, we can also follow their example and inspire other young children.

Seventeen didn't care about Meng Fei's words... More than LAN haoxuan, more than Zhou chulin?

Sorry, he never regards his peers as rivals!

Wiped the sweat on his body, he directly asked, "what's the matter?"

"Outside the camp, a girl said she wanted to see you?"

Seventeen frowned slightly and said, "you can't deal with this kind of thing?"

He is the leader of the Sixth Army of the Bauhinia Legion. In terms of position, he is at the same level as the ordinary city Lord. In terms of status, he has more than many!

Not everyone can see him now!

There are many people or forces in Bauhinia city who want to curry favor with him and make friends with him. Seventeen has no patience and no time to meet one by one.

He hardly mixed in anything except war and cultivation.

Meng Fei knows this very well.

"She's pretty!" Meng Fei secretly looked at the commander's reaction. Seeing that his face was gloomy, he immediately added, "she said that she was from the city Lord's mansion."

Hearing Meng Fei's words, seventeen remembered Zhao Ke'er for no reason.

Of course, it's more likely to be business.

"Then I'll see you!"

There was a carriage parked outside the barracks. As soon as seventeen walked out of the barracks, he saw the curtain of the carriage move, and a beautiful girl jumped out of the carriage with a beautiful food box.

It is Zhao Ke'er, Zhao Wei's adopted daughter.

"Chen Tongling!" She trotted to seventeen and a light wind blew.

The light wind brings not only coolness, but also the faint fragrance of a girl.

Seventeen, I feel a little hot and dry.

"Chen Tongling, I wanted to go in and find you, but that bad guy wouldn't let me in!" The girl was a little angry and gently clicked her chin. Seventeen looked down the direction. It was Meng Fei not far away.

Meng Fei smiled awkwardly and then ran away.

Is this a complaint?

He didn't notice. Just when he was looking at Meng Fei, the girl glanced at the solid muscles on his body, and then quickly lowered her head, as if she was afraid of being caught.

When practicing martial arts on the 17th day of the month, I wore a short shirt for convenience.

"Meng Qianhu did nothing wrong. This is military law and cannot be violated!"

"OK, I understand!" Zhao Ke'er's face turned red, and he didn't mention Meng Fei any more. Instead, he stuffed the food box into Shiqi's hand and said, "this is my dessert. Do you think it suits your appetite!"

"No..."

Before the word "no" was finished, the girl took her skirt and jumped directly into the carriage.

"Uncle Zhou, go!"

The carriage left slowly, and seventeen held the food box for a long time.

Stop the carriage? Give back the dessert?

Seventeen something can't be done!

The soldiers guarding the entrance of the barracks were carefully on guard, motionless, but their eyes were fixed on seventeen and the food box in his hand.

Seventeen hurriedly turned around with his food box and entered his room. Meng Fei came in again.

"What is it?"

Meng Fei looked at seventeen and the food box on the table. The meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"Jiang Tong brought it over. It should be about guarding the city."

"OK, let's call someone. We'll try to assign tasks clearly today!"

It was agreed with Jiang Jiankai on the 17th day of yesterday that he would investigate the surrounding terrain of Qingfeng city together today. He needs to be familiar with the defense situation in the city and clarify the defense division between the Bauhinia army and the city guard army.

"By the way, you should dispose of that box!" Seventeen pointed to the food box and said, "I think you seem to care."

"How to deal with it?"

"You can eat it or divide it!"

"No, no, I don't want it!" Meng Fei's head shook like a billowdrum, "I'm not hungry, I don't eat, I don't want!"

I'm kidding. The girl gave it to the commander. How dare he eat it?

Is he dead?

Wang Yongbo came in the afternoon. The reason for being late was that he had forgotten the time.

Seventeen doesn't care. It's good if he comes.

After he arrived, Zhao Wei and Jiang Jiankai, the owners of Qingfeng City, were very nervous, not only about the family behind Wang Yongbo, but also about Wang Yongbo's strength.

Inborn master, in Nanyun country, is definitely a big man on the suppression side!

Jiang Jiankai entertained Wang Yongbo as usual, but Wang Yongbo did not refuse, and Zhao Ke'er was not seen at the banquet.

This made him a little frustrated and satisfied... These subtle and subtle emotions, perhaps even he didn't notice.

Wang Yongbo asked Zhao Wei for a quiet house. Zhao Wei warmly arranged him next door to the city master's house. Seventeen suspected that the guy was afraid of death. During the war, there was a congenital master living next door, which was simply a kind of security.

Wang Yongbo turned his eyes to seventeen: "Chen Tongling, I'll stay in the house. You are the person that General Xu values, and your ability is outstanding. You'll be responsible for defending Qingfeng city. Unless the black blood country sends out innate masters, or if there is something that must be done by me, you don't need to inform me of other things, and you can make a full decision."

The other party is going to be a shopkeeper. Seventeen can only respond.

At the end of the banquet, Jiang Jiankai asked uncertainly, "is he going to practice?"

If a person stays indoors, he can't think of any other reason.

Seventeen nodded and said, "it should be. Even if he has high talent and family support behind him, he can't achieve today's achievement without hard-working cultivation!"

Speaking of it, Wang Yongbo still retains the habits of ordinary family martial artists.

It is not that he is wrong. The pursuit of personal force is the unchanging goal of the warrior.

Seventeen can only say that he is not suitable to be a soldier!

Seventeen went to the banquet, but he was not in the barracks. He didn't know that all his men were fried.

"How dare a woman pursue commander Chen?"

"Yes, that woman is so bold!"

"Don't talk nonsense, our commander is so powerful, how can there be women who are not interested?"

"She has never seen the commander's appearance on the battlefield. If she did, I'm afraid she wouldn't dare to appear in front of the commander!"

"Nonsense, women like men like leaders. The fiercer, the more domineering, the better. They have a super sense of security. Do you understand?"

“……”

Back in the barracks on the 17th, all the discussions were over.

Back in the room, he opened the box and found that there were exquisite cakes inside. The cakes were not common slices or squares, but were made into various lovely animal shapes... It can be seen that the other party was very attentive!

He took a bite at random. It didn't taste dry, and the cake was melted by saliva at the entrance.

The cake is not very sweet and greasy. It is a little sweet on the tip of the tongue, which makes seventeen who has just drunk wine and has a bitter mouth feel much more comfortable.

Just the right sweetness, makes people happy physically and mentally!