Dressed as an Asura girl

The huge tent in the camp is where the officers and officers discuss their affairs.

In front of the camp, there were two male cultivators in armor and iron masks, holding weapons and standing still.

The two, seeing Sikong Yueying, nodded their heads slightly, and said in unison: "The recruits have arrived—"

The ending sound was very long, and after finishing speaking, Qiqi stepped to the left and right to make way for a path.

Sikong Yueying also nodded, stepped forward first, and raised the curtain——

Princess Yueyi, as beautiful as the moon, is extremely majestic.

The commander of the second battalion in the alien battlefield, the current princess, and the future empress Shenglan... are here.

Yuege followed behind, sizing up the female general unobtrusively.

Sikong Yueyi sat on the Zhengshi platform.

She was born extremely beautiful, with distant mountain eyebrows, Danfeng eyes, and red lips like cherry blossoms.The appearance is like a bright moon, but the momentum is even better than the bright sun.

Because of this aura, although "Nine Fang Da Di" has never explicitly mentioned who the first heroine is, basically, readers default to this Princess Yueyi.

Sikong Yueying saluted, but said: "I have seen the battalion commander."

In an important military camp, everyone refers to each other by military rank, so naturally they don't match each other like sisters and sisters on such occasions.

"Are these the cultivators who went to participate in the Hundred Nations Martial Arts?" Sikong Yueyi said in a flat tone.

"Yes."

"Okay—it's all here, and I won't talk nonsense to you. According to the rules, those at the Kongtian Realm go to the second brigade, and those at the Kongxuan realm go to the second brigade." Sikong Yueyi said in a deep voice.

"I don't care how comfortable your life was before, but since you are assigned to this alien battlefield, you have to listen to me and the captain!"

"If you feel that the conditions are difficult and you are not used to it, then apply to me early - where are you from and where are you going back! Do you understand?"

Yue Ge: "..."

Too, too a!

Although the Second Battalion of the Alien Battlefield belongs to the Shenglan Empire...but the soldiers and generals here have been born and raised here for generations, and they don't have much awe of the imperial power.

If it is said that the princess of the royal family can have privileges when she comes here, the commander of the airborne battalion... that is really a big mistake.

Sikong Yueyi came to the military camp at the age of 15. The reason why she was able to climb to the position of battalion commander in 12 was all due to her own strength and her strategizing to win thousands of miles.

Naturally, her whole body is also extremely imposing.

It is also to give these young talents who have not been honed on the battlefield a disarm first, and their killing spirit will not be restrained.

Agitated by this killing spirit, the cultivators behind were already pale and sweating.

Sikong Yueyi nodded instead, and said with satisfaction: "After all, he is the proud son of heaven who can stand out from thousands of elites and participate in the martial arts of hundreds of nations. He is indeed much better than the group of people a few days ago... All right, Yueying, take it out Come on, tell them the rules."

Sikong Yueying responded immediately: "Yes!"

Sikong Yueyi stared at the white fox on her shoulder, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

But in the end, without saying anything, she waved them down and let them go down.

Yuege left the camp, still immersed in shock and admiration.

Since coming to this world, she has seen many excellent women, among which Zhu Yu is the most.

But this Princess Yueyi... is really too queen, full of aura.

Those descriptions are not enough to describe one thousandth of her aura!

She was thinking, in front of Princess Yueyi, even Jiufang scumbag must be her younger brother!

"...What are you thinking about?" Zhu Yu said quietly.

Yuege Fang came back to his senses, and smiled obediently: "I just suddenly feel emotional, this Princess Yueyi is worthy of being the battalion commander, her aura is amazing."

Sikong Yueying walked in front, also heard this, said with a smile: "Don't let my sister--the battalion commander hear this, she will be depressed if the army calls her a princess."

Yue Ge said, "Thank you for the reminder."

"You're polite," Sikong Yueying didn't take it seriously, and waved it.The little white fox wrapped its tail around her wrist when he grabbed hold of it.

Sikong Yueying: "..."

Sikong Yueying flicked it, but the white tail was very stubborn and did not move.

She could only sigh and let it go.

Behind him, Zhu Yu was silent for a moment, and said again: "I will go to the second team."

Seeing Yuege turning back blankly, she emphasized again: "And you will go to the first team."

Yuege didn't understand, so he said, "Yes."

This couldn't be more normal - the fantasy army, if you don't divide it according to the realm, how else can you divide it?

Zhu Yu frowned and emphasized: "You and I are in different teams."

Yuege's expression gradually froze: "..."

Oh yes.

I was so excited that I didn't even think of this...

To be divided into different teams ah.

Yuege was a little depressed.

Originally, I was thinking that I would give Zhu Yu a perfect confession after the Hundred Kingdoms War ended...

In the end, Wu Dou was cut in half, his confession failed, and he dragged Zhu Yu to this desolate place where no grass grew, and he didn't even get any fresh food.

Being in different teams means training separately, fighting separately, maybe even living in separate tents.

Wait, divided into different tents...?

This is very reluctant!

Although there are still many male cultivators in the army and few female cultivators, it is impossible for the female cultivators to be so extravagant that each of them lives in a tent.

Otherwise, what are the conditions?

Imagine Zhu Yu living with other women, or in a small tent...

Yue Ge successfully turned himself into a fresh lemon.

Zhu Yu saw that she looked a little disappointed, and turned to comfort her: "However, this is not such a big deal, and there is no need to pay much attention to it. I lost my mood."

Yue Ge: "..."

I don't care!

At this time, Sikong Yueying led them to a place full of tents.

There are two kinds of tents here, one is dull khaki, the other is light gray - this kind of tent only accounts for about one-third.

No matter what kind of tent it is, it looks very simple.

"This is where you will sleep at night." Sikong Yueying introduced. "Men live in khaki tents, and women live in gray tents, each sharing one."

Yue Ge looked at the tents: "..."

Although the conditions are difficult, the tent is too small!

It's totally unreasonable, hey—the people here are obviously cultivators, not ordinary people.It's not difficult to set up a tent, and there's a lot of open space, so why can there only be such a small tent?

Author, you are forcing the protagonist to suffer, right?yes?

Sikong Yueying didn't notice Yuege's grief and indignation at all, and continued to preach: "Next, I will trouble everyone to listen to the rules of this battalion."

"When you are in the military camp, you naturally have to obey the orders of your superiors, and you must not act casually or carelessly."

"The demons have not attacked today, so I still have enough time to tell you in detail..."

Sikong Yueying said a lot in one breath, without stopping for a moment.

Yuege listened carefully and wrote down one by one.

In the end, Sikong Yueying sighed: "As someone who has experienced it, there is one more thing I want to remind you: no matter what, don't conflict with other people in the camp, and don't think too highly of yourself...that's all I want to talk about."

"It's getting late, you can go to the tent to rest and wait for tomorrow's battle." Sikong Yueying said.

Afterwards, a woman ran over and said in a crisp voice, "I'll arrange the sleeping arrangements for you."

"Several male monks, you can go to the last tent in Tyrena; some female monks..."

She paused for a moment, wondering: "The female nun's tent is not enough. Now, there is still a standard tent, which has two people, and can still accommodate one person. There is also a smaller tent, which can only accommodate two people. .You look at this...?"

There is only one female cultivator in the team.

The female cultivator from Dongming hurriedly said, "In that case, I'll go to the standard tent—what do you think, sister Zhu?"

Of course you have to go to the big tent by yourself!

Otherwise, do you still have to live in a small tent with one of the couple?

Zhu Yu also nodded slightly: "Yes."

Yue Ge also nodded.

I thought to myself, I don't know how small that tent is...

But being able to stay with Zhu Yusu is also very good.

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...That being said, it's too small!

Yue Ge was aggrieved and shrank in a corner of the floor.

This small tent, to put it nicely, is a tent.

To put it bluntly, it was just a cramped birdcage.

There was only one double bed on the floor, and two tables were squeezed next to it, but there was nothing else.

The height of the tent is also very tiring, Yuege is okay, but Zhu Yu is taller than her, and if he wants to move around in the tent, he has to lower his head slightly.

Zhu Yu didn't care.

Yuege felt that she seemed a little happy?

Zhu Yu sat cross-legged at one end of the floor while Yuege stared at her for a while, then suddenly fell back and lay on the floor.

She was slightly sideways, with her head right next to Zhu Yu's leg.

A few strands of blue silk hung on Zhu Yu's snow-white robe embroidered with dark cloud patterns, and then slowly slipped down.In the end, only a wisp remained stubbornly on it.

"Ah... I don't want to practice tonight."

Yuege said in a coquettish tone.

Zhu Yuwei froze invisibly and did not speak.

Yue Ge continued his efforts: "The air here is also dry, it's too uncomfortable."

Zhu Yu: "...When you practice, you don't feel difficult."

It means...still practice hard.

Don't sleep, we don't sleep.

Literally sleep.

Yue Ge: "..."

Zhu Yu was silent for a moment, and then said: "However, if you want to rest, then rest."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hands and gently held Yue Ge's head...

Then put it on the pillow next to it.

"I'll watch over it," she said.

Yue Ge: "..."

Yue Ge: "Aren't you going to sleep? Proper sleep is also beneficial and harmless!"

Zhu Yu was silent for another moment, as if he was thinking about what to say.

Then, he said flatly: "You and I are not married yet, so we shouldn't sleep together."

Yue Ge realized.

The logic of co-authoring this sister is:

Unmarried partners are not allowed to sleep together.

However, if both parties sit on the same bed and practice cross-legged, they are not considered sharing the same bed;

One party is practicing while the other party is sleeping, it is not considered as co-sleeping...

Yuege hesitated for a while, then sighed, got up and sat cross-legged.

I didn't intend to do anything, but for some reason I was a little frustrated...

Practice and practice, if you can't sleep, you can practice!

Zhu Yu: "...Aren't you going to sleep?"

Yue Ge: "No, no - practice hard, make progress every day; meditate well, and go to the battlefield tomorrow."

Zhu Yu: "..."

So, there was nothing to say all night.