Yan'er was a little overwhelmed by the sudden kiss, her pretty face flushed, but she didn't say anything more, she just gave the bold guy a blank look, and then left shyly.
This scene was seen by many people passing by. They didn't take it too seriously and cheered one after another. Some even gave the bold Sun Wuming a thumbs up.
In the past, there were many people who didn't believe that the two of them would get together, but now that they met, they could finally believe in their relationship. If it had been in the past, Yan'er would have been treated so lightly by others and would not give up until he killed that person. How could it be like this? Shy look.
Wang Qizhi ignored the group of spectators and walked straight into the room, which immediately aroused boos.
In the following brutal training, Wang Qizhi would be beaten half to death every day, and then ruthlessly thrown into a bathtub to soak in medicine. He persisted like this for two months. Although he was beaten to death every day, the benefits outweighed the disadvantages. , Shenhun's body is more than ten times tougher than before. If he were to fight against a master like Meng San again, even if he couldn't beat him, he could still take a few more punches.
Meng San also admired this boy named Sun Wuming very much. He had resisted for so many days with his own body and still did not cry out or even say a word of pain. With such perseverance, let alone those who were beaten and cried. What a stinky boy, even the fourth child in his family can't compare to him. Based on this, this boy is a pure man, and he has to take a high look at him.
In the remaining four months, this group of young juniors learned a lot, including assassination, disguise, and other skills needed for detailed reconnaissance.
It stands to reason that it would take at least two years to train and learn these things, but now that the situation is turbulent, there is no such time to prepare, so these recruits have to be sent to various places. Whether they live or die depends entirely on their own abilities.
After the training, everyone went back to rest for a few days. Lu Jingzhi called everyone together again and stood neatly in the main hall. This time they were conducting an entry ceremony.
Lu Jingzhi was still lazily leaning on the tall seat with his legs crossed. When he saw everyone had arrived, he immediately stood up and his attitude became serious and serious. His face changed so quickly that Wang Qizhi couldn't help but sarcastically say in his heart: "You really don't want it." Face.
Lu Jingzhi came to the crowd and said: "You have passed the training. I don't know whether to congratulate you or pity you for entering the big thief ship of the Underworld Camp. Soon we will send you to various places to carry out secret missions. Can you come back alive? Life or death depends on your ability."
More than half of these young descendants come from poor families. Most of them have several brothers and sisters in their families. In order to reduce the burden, they are sent to various sects. Of course, this is not an easy task. Ordinary poor families If you don't have the money to go through the back door, you can only enter the sect by relying on your martial arts talent. Those who are not qualified to enter can only go home.
Every year, under the guise of the army, people from Jiefan Camp select talented people from various sects to join them. Although these sects don’t know which Jiefan Camp they want to join, they are not stupid, so naturally they don’t want to be sent by their direct disciples. To the army, we couldn't send some crooked melons and cracked jujubes to fool them, so we had to send those disciples who were poor, had no background, and were extremely talented. On the one hand, they could build a relationship with the court, and on the other hand, they didn't lose anything. It was simply It's a matter of killing two birds with one stone.
As for these children from poor families, they heard about the benefits here as soon as they entered Jiefan Camp. As long as they can join it, no matter life or death, their parents and family will live a prosperous life with no worries about food and clothing, so they are happy to stay here. , even if you die, you still have to give your family a piece of prosperity.
The remaining people are either descendants of officials or direct descendants of sects. They have no intention of working for Jiefan camp. Most of them have completed training here and then returned to their respective sects to advance to the next level. It is equivalent to a monk going to Tianzhu to be plated with gold, and then returning to the original temple to chant sutras better, ridiculous!
Before, they thought they were entering the army, but they did not expect to enter the Jiefan Camp. They thought that gilding meant fighting in the army, which was not difficult for martial arts practitioners like them. These people did not expect to enter the Jiefan Camp. It's a den of thieves, but they came here and stayed calmly. After completing the training here, they also achieved the gilding effect. They didn't want to be really sent out to perform bullshit missions. If they really died in a different place, how could they? It’s not a big loss.
Then a tall young man said arrogantly: "I don't want to die outside, otherwise my father will not let you go."
Lu Jingzhi squinted his eyes, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He pretended not to know and asked, "Who is your father?"
Seeing that the general was so ignorant, the young man began to feel proud and said: "My father is the famous General Zuo. If you are wise, let me go, otherwise you will not be able to enjoy the fruit of Jiefeng camp."
This young man said "otherwise" twice in a row, which showed how heavy the power of General Zuo was.
Although General Zuo was only a third-rank official, he held military power and not only guarded the capital, but also led troops to the border. He was highly regarded by the King of Chu.
Unexpectedly, Lu Jingzhi chuckled and said: "You mean Yu Ziqi, even if he saw me, he would have to respectfully call me Mr. Lu, and he wouldn't dare to talk to me like you do, why! I don't want to live anymore ?”
Lu Jingzhi's other identity was the military advisor of Chu. He once made plans to solve many problems for the king of Chu. Wu Youding was able to secure the forty-five counties in the four states, which was attributed to Lu Jingzhi's many contributions.
This young man is indeed a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He still spoke to Lu Jingzhi in an arrogant tone, "I won't go. Do you want to kill me if you can?"
Instead of being angry, Lu Jingzhi said with a smile: "Boy, what's your name?"
The young man sneered: "Yu Xiaohu."
Lu Jingzhi nodded and said, "Yu Xiaohu, right? Didn't you sign the military order during the break a few days ago?"
Yu Xiaohu replied nonchalantly: "Signed." He indeed signed it, but did not read the content. He thought that his father was General Zuo, and no one dared to ask him to do anything. The military order only It was just a decoration, I didn’t take it to heart.
Lu Jingzhi's smile became even wider, but it was so ferocious in the eyes of this younger generation, "Yu Xiaohu, there is an article in the military order that anyone who disobeys the general's order will not be pardoned. I see that you are young, so I will give you another chance. Are you willing to follow the arrangements of Jiefan Camp?"
Yu Xiaohu also began to waver in his heart, but when he thought that his father was General Zuo, he became bolder again. He believed that the old man did not dare to do anything to him. He still said the same two words, "Don't go!"
