Mengshan camp, army gathered. ~ Chinese ~ novel...

The Panshi Camp of the little cat Zhang Xiaozheng, Chen Jialuo's Tiger Camp, Lufeng's Miners' Camp, Dazhu's Hanshan Camp, and Jiangshangyan's Baoqing Camp, all of the elite troops of 20,000 people are concentrated here. Except for Zou Ming's Pili Camp that needs to be stationed in Taiping City's old nest, and the Wild Dog's Canglang Camp is also guarding the territory stolen from the Shuntian Army in Zhengyang County, all the subordinates of the Taiping Army are concentrated here.

They are waiting for the best opportunity and waiting for Luo Yishui to unveil this turbulent curtain, which will be the time for the Taiping Army to take off again.

The weather is very good, it is the end of March, with warm sunshine and spring breeze. The whole Mengshan Mountain is lush and green. A green carpet is also laid on the originally yellow ground. From time to time, flocks of birds flew past the sky, chirping very lively.

On the open space of the camp, teams of soldiers sat on the ground, forming a square open space in the middle. On the open space, two people were standing opposite each other and facing each other.

These two people, one is Yang Zhi, and the other is Gan Wei, a wild dog who had just rushed back to Mengshan Camp.

As soon as the wild dog came back, he looked at Yang Zhi wandering in the camp. Even though Yang Zhi broke his face and had a long scar on his face, the wild dog still recognized the guy at first glance.

Three years ago, at the Anyang County Death Camp, the wild dog was almost penetrated into a sieve by Yang Zhi's flying sword. If Shu Chang hadn't been there, I'd be afraid that the grass on his grave would be taller than that of a human.

Three years have passed, and each of them has their own opportunities. Yang Zhi's family was destroyed and he entered the Wanjian Valley alone and broke into the Wanjian Formation alone. When he broke out from Wanjian Valley, he had successfully advanced to level 9 and became one of the top masters in the world. The wild dog was broken by scissors and his martial arts were completely destroyed. However, because Qin Feng's existence, he began to practice Qin Feng's Hunyuan magic skills. However, because he had not experienced the process of Qin Feng's life-death and then from death to life, the Hunyuan true qi he cultivated had nowhere to store, and all scattered into his limbs and bones. If Qin Feng had not refined these true qi for him regularly, he would have been burned to death by Hunyuan true qi long ago.

But everyone has their own fate. Because of this, the martial arts of the wild dog is thousands of miles a day, because the Hunyuan true energy he practices will first spread into his limbs and faces. The wild dog's whole body is stronger than steel. Even if it is a pillar that has been practiced with external skills, it will retreat when it encounters such a monster.

As soon as the two met, sparks suddenly appeared and they confronted each other on the spot. The wild dog had a bad temper and was about to fight on the spot. Although Yang Zhi had experienced hardships and had changed a lot of changes in his temperament, he was provoked by the wild dog and naturally refused to give in. He is now a level nine master, so he is naturally not afraid of the wild dog. In his opinion, isn’t it as easy to teach this guy with a limp leg a lesson?

"Little white-faced, I want to beat you up!" The wild dog leaned on a big knife and looked at Yang Zhi squintedly. He was originally long and short. At this time, he stood there, naturally, he was tall and lowered while his head was tilted, and the squint eyes could see particularly clearly.

"Damn lame, be careful that I will put a few more holes on you." Yang Zhi said coldly. "You have such a long life. You are almost a sieve back then, and you can survive."

It would be better to not mention the things that happened back then. When the things that happened back then, the wild dog suddenly had a fire in his eyes. He took a step back and shouted loudly. The iron knife in his hand swung, and a strong wind came to life. Yang Zhi on the opposite side suddenly danced with his long hair, and his clothes were blown to the point.

Even though Yang Zhi has become a dilapidated man now, the habit he has developed since childhood is difficult to change. Once he settles down and stops fighting, he will take off his armor and put on his favorite white clothes, with long hair draped over his shoulders. At this time, the strong wind blows, his clothes are flying, his long hair fluttering, and he looks like an immortal who wants to return by the wind. If the hideous scar on his face had destroyed this beauty, he would really be like an immortal coming to the world.

With a whoosh, a small sword flew out of his sleeves and flew up and down around his body.

The soldiers watching were all eye-opening. Yang Zhi was the deputy general of the miners' camp. The soldiers in the surrounding miners' camp were cheering hard and applauded like thunder. The wild dog's voice was not weak. Although he did not bring many people, many people under the command of the kitten and Chen Jialuo were familiar with the wild dogs. At this time, he naturally cheered him up with force.

"Boss, Yang Zhi is so cute!" Ma Hou whispered to Qin Feng. No one had seen Yang Zhi's means, but he had seen it. This guy no longer needed to make a small sword like he did back then. Everything can be a sword when he thought about it. If he really wanted to exert his maximum combat power, he needed to cooperate with his big sword. He did not take out the big sword now, but if the wild dog was confused by his small sword that looked extremely majestic, he would definitely suffer a loss.

"The wild dog is not that stupid. He knows that Yang Zhi has entered level 9." Qin Feng laughed in a low voice.

"Then he still beat Yang Zhi. Isn't this asking for a beating?" Ma Gou said dissatisfiedly: "Boss, you shouldn't let them beat him. Wild Gou gave up his face in front of so many people, I don't know how sad it would be."

"Yang Zhi is different from the past, but the wild dog is not yesterday. His kung fu is very strange now, and I can't tell his way." Qin Feng shook his head.

"You are indeed very strange." Ying Gu's voice came from beside him, "Looking at his walking and doing things, he seems to have practiced the top kung fu in the outside world, but the luck method is a typical internal way. Well, it is similar to you, it seems to be the same kung fu. Qin Feng, what's going on?"

"I can't explain it clearly, either." Qin Feng shook his head. He didn't want outsiders to know the Hunyuan true qi he had practiced. And except for a limited number of people like kittens, they didn't know anything else.

"It's really strange. Two people still have to fight, but Yang Zhi will still have the upper hand. After all, his realm is much higher." Ying Gu said lightly, "But in time, your subordinate will definitely become grand. You can feel a sense of ruthlessness from him."

"Auntie, everyone who has experienced our affairs has a sense of ruthlessness. If we were not allowed to do so, we would have been done." Qin Feng smiled and said, "Auntie, when they are all happy, you have to work to separate them. These two people will do their best. Let's go up and separate, and they may be injured."

"It doesn't matter if you are injured. As long as you don't die, I can get them back." Shu Chang flashed out of nowhere and said carelessly. Since he had plotted against Ying Gu, this miraculous doctor avoided the place where Ying Gu appeared. But today's great excitement was no longer enough. He looked forward to the large number of Lord Ying Gu, who was the master, who had forgotten about his affairs, and appeared in front of everyone in a big and magnificent manner.

As soon as he saw Shu Chang, Yinggu's face changed immediately. She glared across her eyes. Shu Chang immediately shivered. She turned around and wanted to run away, but found that she could not move a finger. She opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but found that she could not even open her mouth. Her face suddenly turned pale, and her eyes were dripping around.

Qin Feng coughed and put his hand on his shoulder, "Shu Crazy, the battle is imminent. We can't let the two generals suffer any damage. Just let them have fun. You can't be afraid that the world will not be in chaos."

As soon as he put this hand on, Shu Chang's whole body relaxed, his mouth could move, and his legs became free. He screamed strangely, turned around and ran away, and he never dared to look at this side again.

Cheng Wuben, who was on the other hand, smiled, "How come Doctor Shu offended his aunt? He actually asked his aunt to punish him?"

It would be fine if Cheng Wuben didn't ask. After asking, not only Yinggu, but even Qin Feng felt a little embarrassed. He had a fake cough before, but now he was really coughing again and again. When Cheng Wuben saw the expressions of the two of them, he immediately understood that he had asked the wrong question. Although he didn't know what the specific situation was, looking at this, the crazy man Shu must have offended Yinggu very badly.

He also coughed dryly, turned his face seriously, and looked at the two people in the field, "A battle between dragons and tigers can open your eyes. The sword control technique of Wanjian Sect has been lost for many years, and Yang Zhi has actually practiced it. It is really rare."

Yinggu was embarrassed and annoyed, but she couldn't say anything about that matter, breaking her head. Cheng Wuben is a veteran and even at the peak of level nine. It's hard for him to vent his anger.

The wild dog finally moved. He took a step forward and vibrated his arm. In an instant, dozens of knifes were slashed. A huge iron knife in his hand left a afterimage in the eyes of ordinary people. The body of the knife was almost invisible. The masters could clearly see that all the space around Yang Zhi was blocked in an instant during the slash of the wild dog.

In the world, only the speed is not broken, only the strength is not broken. Wild dogs are to use fast to speed and use strength to defeat skill. In his opinion, the young man on the opposite side is a guy who wins by skill.

The sound of the slap sounded endlessly. The flying little sword seemed to be disproportionate to the wild dog's big sword, but it was a head-on battle with the big sword again and again, blocking the wild dog's attack. Yang Zhibing did not step back.

"Die!" The wild dog roared, took another step forward, and swept across the sword. This time, Yang Zhi finally moved, and his whole body was like a flying catkin. As the wild dog's sword flew up and down, the flying dagger also began to attack the wild dog again and again.

The soldiers next to them saw such masters fighting in front of them for the first time. They were dumbfounded, then applauded and cheered for the side they supported.

After the two sides confronted each other for a moment, Yang Zhi was also surprised. The wild dog was indeed different from the past and could actually block his attack as fast as lightning. As his thoughts moved, several leaves on the ground had quietly floated up, looking like they were accidentally brought up by the strong wind of the wild dog's sword.

Floating in the air, when the wild dog's body thrust forward, the leaves flying behind him suddenly accelerated and attacked the wild dog's vest.

Dangdang Dangdang Dang several times, the wild dog danced with one hand, but a short knife was added to the other hand, and the incomprehensible crack was cut and shattered the leaves.

"Boy, it's not that simple to plot against grandpa!" The wild dog grinned, danced a big knife with his right hand to attack, waved a short knife left and right to protect his body, and attacked.

"Okay, it's true that there are two tricks. Then try this again!" Yang Zhi laughed loudly, and the leaves, grass and stones on the ground suddenly all flew up, forming a staggered attack array in the air, flying towards the wild dogs one by one. (To be continued.)
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