Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

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Everyone at the lower end looked at each other, looking at each other, obviously did not expect this hairy boy to fight.For a while, there were more dissatisfaction, and they had long been displeased with the people at the top.The royal nobles should stay in the palace and come to the battlefield.Play and have fun without looking at the place.

Zhao Yifeng looked at the changes of the soldiers with a cold face: "The most proud thing in Baiyi City is military achievements and martial arts. You believe that martial arts are the way to win, and you think that force is the magic weapon for defending Baiyi.

Today, I will show you what a real hero is.I also want to let everyone know what is meant by 'heroes from ancient times come out of youth'. This commander is here, and anyone who refuses to accept it will come to fight!What are you thinking in your mind that I don't know the handsome? "

The people at the bottom didn't respond, some were funny, some were disorganized, some looked at the people above in a daze, obviously still scruples, some glanced at Zhao Yifeng, obviously disdainful to fight.

"If you don't agree with me, I don't care about the military regulations today, and I will give you plenty of opportunities. If there are still people who disagree in the future, don't blame me for not thinking about the righteousness of the robes, and solve them on the spot. Anyone who disagrees, come here, and I will wait here! "

Some soldiers have long looked down on Zhao Yifeng's high position, and they are even more dissatisfied that Zhao Yifeng stole Mo Yun's limelight as soon as he arrived, overshadowing his trusted deputy commander.What's more, I can't bear Zhao Yifeng's ruthless attack, and directly solved 78 brothers regardless of the reason.

For a while, all kinds of thoughts.Dissatisfied, resentful, jealous...

As if it had been negotiated, the five-member combination went into battle together, facing Zhao Yifeng wave after wave.

They tried to defeat the young man in front of them by relying on the large number of people.

Zhao Yifeng's moves were ruthless, and his left hand's sword skills were like flowing water, and everyone fought one after another.

The symphony of weapons and the rippling blue light quickly shuttled among the soldiers in uniform.

fell one by one,

The initial resentment was covered up by his arrogance to kill the world.

Sweat dripped and fell on the platform deck.

One after another, soldiers gasped and fell sideways.

The sword technique is like a rainbow, reaching directly to the heart, but stopping at the vital point.

Those who competed with him were shocked, but they were also shocked by his extraordinary demeanor.

Those in positions of power are especially imposing.

To accommodate people, to train soldiers well.

There is reverence in the eyes of the fallen person.

Three hours later.

Groups of exhausted soldiers piled up on the school grounds, crying and wailing non-stop.

Zhao Yifeng half-kneeled on the ground, dripping sweat on his forehead, propped Qingming on his left hand, and looked at the lower part of the school field with sharp eyes: "Is there any more? Anyone who is still dissatisfied, come! Anyone who is a good boy comes!"

The people who have not played at the lower end no longer want to play. Zhao Yifeng's fierce moves can't match ten moves by himself. It is estimated that his life will be lost.

What made them unbelievable was that he was fighting with his left hand, and five people were fighting against a young man with a sword in his left hand.If you don't win with too many people, you will be underestimated after all.The admiration bursting out of his chest drowned out the previous disobedience and arrogance.

Kneeling voices from below came one after another: "The coach is mighty! The coach is mighty! Follow the coach to the death!"

Mo Yun was shocked, this group of eaters!

"Are you all rebelling? I am the handsome man of Baiyi City. What are you doing? Want to rebel?"

Zhao Yifeng couldn't help laughing: "Deputy Marshal Mo, you still don't understand? The commander-in-chief of Baiyi City is going to take over! This commander is here. Does Marshal Mo understand the rules so much that he wants to commit an offense?"

"Haha, I've been in Baiyicheng for most of my life, and I haven't heard of any rules. I'm pedantic! If there is Laozi in Baiyicheng, how can there be you?"

Zhao Yifeng glanced at Mo Yun: "Mo Yun! If you don't accept this commander, just come to fight! If this commander can fight, I will convince the soldiers of Baiyi, and I will also convince you!"

"Hahaha!! Just you? Maotouxiaoer is too arrogant!" Mo Yun looked up to the sky and laughed, apparently in disbelief.

"All the generals in Baiyi listen to the order. Fight martial arts today and record first-class military achievements. This commander will keep his word!"

There was jubilation below, people's hearts were stirring, the spear pointed straight at the blue sky, and the earth-shattering roar!Lost in the hands of a man with a sword in his left hand, they were convinced.

Mo Yun's beard was trembling, and he was very dissatisfied. He watched helplessly that the soldiers he had brought for many years surrendered to Zhao Yifeng's sword.

Immediately he flicked his sleeves and left with a cold snort.

Zhao Yifeng tried his best to support Qingming to stand up, the soreness in his left elbow stimulated him, and he had no strength at all. If he continued beating like this, he might hurt his muscles and bones. "Today's fighting is over!"

With an order, everyone dispersed tiredly.I thought the days like this were over, but I didn't expect——

On the second day, there was still no military training, but still fighting.

On the third day, there was still no military training, and the martial arts continued.

It was the same on the fourth day and the fifth day.

More and more Baiyi soldiers surrendered to Zhao Yifeng's men, and Mo Yun became impatient.How can the soldiers that I have worked so hard for many years be handed over to others?

The excitement of fighting martial arts gradually dissipated. Zhao Yifeng was very satisfied with the changes in the soldiers of Baiyi City, but Mo Yun kept watching the good show, which made him unhappy. He wanted to conquer Mo Yun. Once Mo Yun was conquered, all the soldiers in Baiyi City would listen to him. call.

"It's really a tough nut to crack!" Zhao Yifeng frowned and sighed softly.

"Young boy, come out and fight! You and I will compete!" In the tent, Zhao Yifeng heard Mo Yun shouting before he saw the others.

"What? Deputy Commander Mo wants to compete with this Commander?" Zhao Yifeng stepped out of the tent, embracing his hands, and looked at Mo Yun jokingly.

Mo Yun rode his horse and sat high, his red eyebrows showed a fiery color in the air, a scar at the corner of his eyes was dazzling, and his piercing eyes met Zhao Yifeng's.

It was as if hundreds of rounds had already been fought in the eyes of that moment.

"Haha! Learn from each other? Do you dare, kid? I see that you have some skills. Come to ask for advice today."

Zhao Yifeng held Qingming in his hand, and got on his horse: "Deputy Commander Mo, be careful, the sword has no eyes, and Deputy Commander Mo asks for blessings! Look at the sword!" Holding Qing Ming with his left hand, the sword seemed to feel the strong killing intent in the master's heart, " Chi!" A sound jumped out!

The blue light dazzled people's eyes, Mo Yun felt the scorching sword energy, and couldn't help admiring: "Good sword! Good sword!"

Zhao Yifeng glanced at Mo Yun: "This commander's sword will be bloodthirsty. Isn't Deputy Commander Mo afraid?"

Mo Yun laughed loudly: "Afraid? I have never seen a war before. I am afraid that you will be a piece of scrap metal? Look at the gun!"

The horses are moving and the dust is flying, the yellow sand stretches for thousands of miles, and the field is empty.

The two fought on horseback.

"Son, there are two tricks!" Mo Yun swept across with a gun, and Zhao Yifeng bent down and leaned on the horse's back, narrowly avoiding it.The long-gun swept away, and he didn't stop, and he hit another horizontal blow with his backhand.

With a strong left hand, Qing Ming flew to block the spear.The horse under him galloped wildly, and the weapons in their hands were entangled.

"Deputy Marshal Mo, he is indeed a veteran!"

"Son, now I know how powerful I am. Let's see how I beat you to the ground."

Mo Yun jumped on his horse, turned over three times, and stabbed straight down from the air with a spear in his hand.

It seemed that for a moment, if Zhao Yifeng didn't check, his blood would turn yellow and he would fall off the horse.

Mo Yun's eyes showed a fierce look: "Son, where are you running?" Before he could speak, the spear had already touched Zhao Yifeng's hair.

He stretched out his hand to lift Qingming, the tip of the spear only touched Qingming's sword. With a sound of "choke!", the long-spear was bounced away by the force of Qing Ming and Zhao Yifeng's wrists.

Mo Yun frowned with red eyebrows, his tiger's mouth hurt and felt uncomfortable, it was the force of being shaken away.This kid is so powerful! !He got on his horse and laughed loudly, "Son, there are two tricks!"

"Deputy Marshal Mo accepts!" Steering the horse with both legs, Qingming immediately swung at Mo Yun, "Deputy Marshal Mo refuses to give in to this Marshal, so don't blame this Marshal for being ruthless!"

Mo Yun unconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the long-spear, thinking that Zhao Yifeng was going to slash across the air, but he flipped his left hand flexibly for a week and then slashed from the air.

Almost overwhelmed: "Son, where did you learn swordsmanship?"

Zhao Yifeng sneered: "Did Deputy Commander Mo ask too many questions? This Commander is going to beat you up today!"

Qing Ming shot, bloodthirsty and gentle!

A blue light slashed straight at Mo Yun's head. After Mo Yun reacted, he immediately shot across with his spear.

"Mo Yun, are you convinced?"

"Dissatisfied!" With a wave of his arms, Qing Ming bounced away.

Another sword flew horizontally from the left side, slashing both hands, and parrying with the long-spear, the two looked at each other, and the sparks sparked!

"Mo Yun, are you convinced?"

"Dissatisfied!" The spear was pulled out, and Qingming overflowed with sparks.

The two rode horses, and in the yellow sand all over the sky, two moving black spots never stopped.

The wind and sand mixed with the hot breath made people's faces hurt, and the moment the air drifted away, there was a burning sensation.

"Are you convinced?" Qing Ming pressed hard.

"Don't accept!" With a blow of strength, Qing Ming bounced away.

"Are you convinced?" Qing Ming went straight to the neck.

"Dissatisfied!" The long-gun split.

"You still refuse to accept?" The horse chased wildly.

"Impossible!" - "Let me convince you, what a joke!"

Mo Yun's dissatisfied words echoed repeatedly in the air, shaking up patches of yellow sand.

This afternoon, everyone knew that the head coach and the deputy coach had a head-to-head contest.

Does anyone know who will win?They knew that from this time on, Zhao Yifeng would have a fight with Mo Yun every day after handling military affairs.

Later, even Zhao Yifeng had to lament his rapid improvement in martial arts in just a few days.

It's pleasure!It is conquest!It's a narrow road!It's still a battle between lions and tigers!unknown?

All I know is that in this barren land of thousands of miles of yellow sand, you can meet your opponent!

The man is upright, fighting on the battlefield.

Who will be the coquettish?Respective romantic heroes!