I Am a Magic Sword

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Ignoring Jiang Jiankai, he returned to the barracks at seventeen.

In the breeze city, the soldiers lived in the barracks in the city.

In the next few days, seventeen will be busy.

The next morning, Seventeen was practicing "Thousand Jun Swordsmanship" on the school ground. "Thousand Jun Swordsmanship" itself coincided with the height of the seventeenth, plus several successive battles and his own understanding, unconsciously, this The sword technique has already been practiced by him to a satisfactory level.

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

After the seventeen sets of swordsmanship had been practiced, Meng Fei ran over with a smile and handed over the sweat towel, saying: "The swordsmanship that governs adults has become more sophisticated, even if it is the newly-grown genius Lan Haoxuan of the Nan family, the Hun Yuanzong. Zhou Chulin...I'm afraid it's not the leader who controls the adults!"

Lan Haoxuan and Zhou Chulin are both geniuses who have recently made a name for themselves in Nanyun Kingdom.

Every family ancestor has its own outstanding children. If these forces do not show up for young people worth looking forward to in a certain period of time, it is a dangerous signal.

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

In order to gain a strong momentum: when the momentum is louder, you can not only receive better seeds of potential, but also deter opponents.

Secondly, they can also use them as an example to inspire other young children.

Seventeen didn't care about Meng Fei's... more than Lan Haoxuan, more than Zhou Chulin?

Sorry, he never regarded his peers as opponents!

Wiping the sweat beads on his body, he directly asked: "What's the matter?"

"Outside the camp, there is a girl who wants to see you?"

Seventeen frowned slightly: "Don't you deal with this kind of thing?"

He is the leader of the Sixth Army of the Bauhinia Legion, and he is more than the rank of the ordinary city master in terms of position.

Not everyone can see him now!

There are many people or forces in the Bauhinia City who want to stab him and make good friends with him. Seventeen did not have the patience and time to see each one.

He hardly mixes anything other than fighting and practicing.

This point, Meng Fei is very clear.

"She's pretty!" Meng Fei quietly looked at the response of the leader, and added immediately when he looked dull, "She said she is from the city's main palace."

Hearing Meng Fei's words, he thought of Zhao Keer for 17 reasons.

Of course, it is more likely to be official.

"Then let me see you!"

A carriage was parked outside the barracks. Seventeen just walked out of the barracks and saw the carriage curtain move. A beautiful girl jumped off the carriage carrying a beautiful food box.

It was Zhao Keer, Zhao Wei's adopted daughter.

"Lord Chen!" She trot to the seventeen and blew a breeze.

The breeze brings not only the coolness, but also the faint fragrance of the girl.

Seventeen felt a bit hot body.

"Chen Tongling, I originally wanted to go in to find you, but the bad guy wouldn't let me in!" The girl was slightly angry and used her chin to gently look down. Seventeen looked in the direction, not far from Meng Fei.

Meng Fei smiled embarrassingly, and then ran away.

Is this a complaint?

He didn't notice. While he was watching Meng Fei, the girl glanced at the solid muscles exposed on him, and then quickly lowered her head, as if afraid of being caught.

During the 17th martial arts training period, for the sake of convenience, I wore a short shirt.

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

"Okay, I understand!" Zhao Kerr's face turned red, and instead of mentioning Meng Fei, he stuffed the food box into his 17 hands and said, "This is what I have done. You can see if it suits your appetite!"

"Do not……"

Before the word "No" was finished, the girl jumped into the carriage with her skirt.

"Uncle Zhou, go away!"

The carriage left slowly, holding the food container for a long time without moving.

Stop the carriage? Return the dim sum?

Seventeen can't do it!

The soldiers guarding the entrance of the barracks were on guard very carefully, motionless, but their eyes were fixed on 17 and the food box on his hand.

Seventeen carrying the food box and hurriedly turned into his room, Meng Fei came in again.

"what's up?"

Meng Fei looked at the seventeenth, and then looked at the food box on the table.

"Commander Jiang came over, it should be about keeping the city."

"Okay, that's called manpower, and we strive to clear the assignment today!"

Yesterday, I discussed it with Jiang Jiankai. Today, I will investigate the surrounding terrain of Qingfeng City together. He needs to be familiar with the defensive situation in the city, and at the same time, define the defensive division of the Bauhinia Army and the City Guard.

"Oh, you deal with that box!" Seventeen pointed to the food box, "I think you seem to care."

"How to deal with?"

"You have eaten, or divided, it will do!"

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

Just kidding, that girl sent it to the master, how dare he eat it?

He is dead?

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

Seventeen did not care, he just came.

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

Innate masters, absolutely belong to the big people who suppress the party in Nanyun Kingdom!

Jiang Jiankai feasted on Wang Yongbo as usual, Wang Yongbo did not refuse, and did not see Zhao Kerr at the banquet on the 17th.

It made him a little bit lost, and a little satisfied...these subtle and subtle emotions may not even pay attention to him.

Wang Yongbo asked Zhao Wei for a quiet house. Zhao Wei was very enthusiastic about arranging him next to the main palace. Seventeen suspected that the guy was afraid of death. During the war, there was an innate master who lived next door. It was a kind of safety. Guarantee.

Wang Yongbo turned his eyes to 17: "Chen Tong, I will stay in the house, you are the person that General Xu valued, you have outstanding ability, and you are responsible for defending Qingfeng City, unless the black blood country dispatches innate masters, or If you encounter something that must be dealt with by me, you do not need to notify me of other things. You can decide at your own discretion."

The other party wants to be a cashier, and seventeen can only respond.

At the end of the banquet, Jiang Jiankai asked with some uncertainty: "Is he going to practice?"

If a person stays at home, he cannot think of other reasons.

Seventeen nodded and said: "It should be, even if the talent is very high, and there is family support behind it, without desperate hard work, he cannot achieve today's achievement!"

Speaking of which, Wang Yongbo still retains the habit of ordinary family warriors.

This is not to say that he is wrong and that pursuing personal force is the original goal of the warrior.

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

Seventeen went to the banquet, he was not in the barracks, he did not know, his men were all frying pans.

"Why is there a woman who seeks to lead Chen?"

"Yeah, that woman is so brave!"

"Don't talk nonsense, we are so powerful in commanding adults, how can a woman be indifferent?"

"She has never seen Lord Commander on the battlefield. If she sees it, I am afraid she will not dare to appear in front of Lord Commander!"

"Nonsense, women like to lead men like adults. The more fierce the more domineering, the better. You have a sense of security. Do you understand?"

"..."

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

Back in the room, he opened the food box, which was filled with exquisite pastries. The pastries were not common flakes or squares, but were made into various cute animals... As you can see, the other party was very attentive!

He took a bite at random, it didn't taste dry, and the entrance to the pastry melted with saliva.

The pastry is not very sweet, and the sweetness permeates the tip of the tongue, making the seventeen who have just drunk and have a bitter mouth feel comfortable.

The sweetness is just right, which makes people happy!