Chapter 1015： Tim Ding

Chu Li looked at the tent with satisfaction.

The tent is very spacious and so narrow as never imagined. There are two beds, two cabinets and two cases. They are clean and neat.

"Live here for two?"

"Originally two people, now you are the only one."

"The original people are dead?"

"Yes." Lao Fan didn't care: "Everyone's gone, the whole Fengrui camp has only our brothers, and now we will add you again!"

Xu Ci sailed: "There were six people the day before yesterday. Only two of us came back."

"In the beginning, there were thirty people in our camp." Lao Fan pointed to the tents around him. "It's still very lively. This battle together, our Fengrui camp is like dumplings. All of them are in the pot. Eating soon! "

"Lao Fan, what are you talking about?" Xu Cihang said angrily: "Do you still want to eat dumplings! ... come to Xiao Zhao, and continue to talk to us, how can it be so miserable, so ups and downs, and too exciting It's up! "

Chu Li sat on a bed, sitting cross-legged, and probably said it again.

I didn't say the details, I just said how to enter the Bright Holy Religion, and then my guide was killed, and I killed the owner of the stumbling block. Then I was dealt with by the canons and came here.

"Good job!" Lao Fan patted him on the shoulder, admiring: "Love and righteousness, a good man is like that!"

"There is no need to do this." Xu Cihang said with a smirk and said: "If I don't squeak first, immerse myself in the hard work and wait for the master to clean up the altar master, let him taste the stumbling block. "

Chu Lidao said: "He is in Luoqiu City. After this war, he is likely to become a king of law."

"Well ..., there is no other way." Xu Cihang diǎndiǎn head: "That can only be started early, your life is bad."

Chu Li smiled: "If there is no other way, I can only do so when I spread it."

He could see that he was admired by his actions, and he had a heart of friendship. Everyone likes people who are serious about righteousness.

"My three brothers probably can't live long." Fan Yang said with a smile: "You will soon see your sweetheart, I'm the poorest, I'm not my sweetheart yet!"

While talking, the armored soldier returned earlier, carrying a long sheathed knife and a set of armor, and when he came in, he threw to the ground: "It's all together!"

He said he turned and walked away, for fear of bad luck.

Xu Cihang stared at the back of the armored soldier, his eyes flashed fiercely.

Fan Yang chuckled and said, "Come here, try to fit and not fit. The armor is a life-saving thing."

He stepped forward and picked up the armor and handed it to Chu Li.

Chu Li mentioned in his hand, the fluttering, seems to be cloth armor, knocked, this armor is very strong, although not as good as his floating silkworm treasure, can also block a sword on the battlefield.

He picked up the long knife and pulled it out of the sheath. The blade was clear and exuding cold, and it was a sharp blade. Although it was not a sword, it was a rare sharp blade.

He's satisfied diǎndiǎn head.

"How about, can it still be in your eyes?" Fan Yang grinned and said, "Compared to your sword of the bright religion."

Chu Lidao said: "No worse than the Holy Light."

Fan Yang laughed: "Is this really good?"

Chu Li diǎn's head: "The Holy Religion has a sacred hall, and the sword made is similar to this, but the sword on the next level is certainly better than this."

"Well ... It is said that Daqiu Wulin has a palace of swords, mostly swords." Fan Yang sighed, "If you can have a sword, it will be even more powerful."

"Lao Fan, don't daydream!" Xu Cihang hummed.

Chu Li put the long knife at his hand, and put the armor on his body.

"Let's go, let's make a comparison." Fan Yang grinned. "In the future, we will be a team and know the details."

They also want to teach the martial arts of the disciples of the Light Sect, if they can defeat the disciples of the Light Sect, that would be an exciting thing.

The three came to the school martial arts ground, each of them took an iron and wood knife, the weight of which is no different from a real knife, and chopping on the body was painful enough.

Chu Licheng made his heart, and stopped them with a stab.

The two were convincing, and admired the bright disciples.

Chu Li lamented the importance of his identity. His identity as a bright saint had pressed them first, and then demonstrated powerful martial arts. The two immediately bowed to the wind, convinced themselves, and took no effort.

He also learned the origins of the two. The old fan was a martial arts man, killed a court official, and was assigned to Feng Ruiying. For ten years in Feng Ruiying, because there was no war, he lived very moist.

Xu Cihang was originally a centurion, but later he fought with another centurion and killed the other side by accident, so he was assigned here and came for four years.

They are both masters of Tianwaitian. They are not worth mentioning in his eyes, but they are already a rare master to others. After all, masters of Tianwaitian are rare, which is why they can live to this day.

In the following days, Fengruiying seemed to be forgotten.

Ying Yangjun dispatched from time to time, but nothing happened with Feng Ruiying. One person was few, and the other was Yang Ping, so he didn't want to give Chu Li the opportunity to make achievements.

Chu Li practiced in Fengrui camp during the day, and returned to his house in the attached city at night, talked to Xiao Qi, or strolled by the river ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He has bought a boat and can ride at any time play.

During the day, while practicing, he also used the Dayuan Mirror to observe the entire Yingyang Army to see how they trained and cooperated. On the benefit of cavalry, it ’s not as good as the big autumn and the season is not as good. Methodological issues.

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At noon seven days later, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Dayuan Jingzhi saw a group of people led by a armored soldier to the school martial ground of Fengruiying.

This armored soldier was exactly the one who had brought Chu away, surnamed Jiang, Jiang Jinfu, and a close guard.

Fan Yang greeted with a smile.

"Lao Fan, they will give it to you. This is a death row prisoner coming from the imperial court. There is nothing good!" Jiang Jinfu yelled.

Fan Yang smiled diǎn head: "Just give it to me!"

"Train them well, or they will be killed if they are on the battlefield!" Jiang Jinfu said.

"No problem!" Fan Yang laughed.

Jiang Jinfu exclaimed, "The new Zhao Dahe, come with me to pick up soldiers!"

Chu Li sat on the bed without moving, as if not heard.

Fan Yang said busyly: "No old Zhao, I can go with Xiao Xu!"

"Uh-?" Jiang Jinfu frowned at him.

Fan Yang said with a smile: "He is hurrying to practice his skills these days."

Jiang Jinfu lowered his face: "It seems that I can't move him!"

Fan Yang laughed: "He's busy, we'll be fine!"

The army is also a strong one, and the two admire Chu Li ’s martial arts admiration. In addition, Chu Li also refers to them, letting them martial arts advance.

Such trivial matters, of course, can not bother him.

Jiang Jinfu sneered: "It is indeed a bright disciple of disciples, and the shelf is big! ... I have to let him go today!" (To be continued.)