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Chapter 229 You mean he still won?(1/2)

The next morning, Xu Ling got up before dawn.

Put on the combat uniform, tie your waist with your armed belt, and rub your sword against the tampered stone with great sharpness.

After eating a whole piece of Warcraft legs, a warm feeling rose from his body, full of energy.

He looked solemn and murderous.

Today is the last day of the three-day appointment. Xu Ling is fully prepared. He is facing a brigade general and a super strong man with a force index of more than 9.0.

"Squad leader, if I go there this time..." His eyes were full of determination.

"I will never go back? That should be in jail." Luo Zhixing made him lose his power with just one sentence.

"Can I let me pretend to be fine? I won't be able to hit the second place?"

Xu Ling was furious and stepped out of the campsite of Beiwang Town of the garrison troops, thinking that this squad leader would be sarcastic, and he must have learned from Ning Qingshuang.

Luo Zhixing tilted his head and scratched his side face with his index finger: "Am I wrong?"

He is just talking about the matter.

......

Zhang Yuan hasn't been very busy recently.

He is brave and has insufficient overall view. If Zhu Talan is here, he will definitely consider the follow-up specifications of Beiwang Town as an outpost facing Immortal City in the south.

But he didn't care. He would do whatever order he came, and would make a mess if he didn't come. So he basically had nothing else to do except practice martial arts every day. The decisions made in Beiwang Town were done by Yao Chun and the priests of the tribe.

At this time, he was walking around the town and helped him wherever he saw it. After all, a 9.0 warrior is a human-shaped crane and can jump up even when carrying a truck.

But he was not only wandering around, but also fishing. In the past two days, Xu Ling's attack once again refreshed his understanding of this young lieutenant.

Although he was never touched by the wooden stick due to the gap in hard power, several times Xu Ling almost succeeded using the acceleration and deceleration of the Jiuxuan Transformation.

"It's really a craftsman, and I heard from Chief Zhu that he has made great progress. Well... I must keep him, and I will definitely be a capable assistant in the future."

Zhang Yuan thought silently, but after only two minutes, he gave up thinking.

He doesn't like to use his brain very much. When fighting, tactical command mainly relies on experience and intuition.

Fortunately, he seems to be born for the battlefield. He is top-notch in terms of his own force and specific tactical ideas. Unfortunately, his thinking at the strategic level is a little worse, otherwise he will inevitably be trained by the military as the mainstay.

However, judging from Zhu Talan's actions of deliberately selecting him into the investigation team, there are indeed considerations in this regard.

However, Zhang Yuan has not cared about anything else until now, just thinking about winning over Xu Ling.

Many senior generals who focus on their own force have their own team. He watched other generals lead a team of elite guards, and he was jealous for a long time. He thought that one day he would have so many good men under his command, so he would be able to gallop together in the occupied areas.

"Hello General Zhang." It was rare for someone to say hello to him on the way, interrupting his thoughts.

"good!"

Zhang Yuan showed a smile that he thought was very kind.

The other party's heart skipped a beat, I just said hello, why did he betray me...

Then he made up his mind to go around in the future.

Zhang Yuan was unaware of anything and thought he was becoming more and more recognized in this place, and he was very happy.

He was smirking, and suddenly his expression stopped.

Has murderous intent.

He suddenly turned around and punched the air behind him.

Bang.

A thick wooden stick broke in response, and a figure suddenly appeared in the empty air.

[Mental Power +1.]

After receiving the prompt, Xu Ling quickly fled far away without any nostalgia.

Zhang Yuan shook his head with a smile.

"It's still the old routine. It seems that this kid is already poor. It's normal. After all, he is still young. Maybe he will be much better than me when he reaches my age."

This scene is commonplace for others in Beiwang Town. Many people only know Zhang Yuan, but not Xu Ling. At first, they thought it was really an assassination, and nervously wanted to ask the God-Selected One to "protect the Lord".

But after Zhang Yuan explained clearly, their tension turned into a sense of security.

An elusive assassin can indeed be scary, but if it is his own, it will be fine.

Zhang Yuan took off the wood chips on his body and continued to do his own thing.

Although he felt that Xu Ling's future was promising, he was not worried about a sneak attack from a person of about 4.0 at this stage.

But not long after, he discovered that Xu Ling's actions today were much higher than the previous two days, and the precision of the plan was greatly reduced, and it even seemed a bit clumsy several times.

"I'm anxious."

Zhang Yuan secretly felt funny, "Sure enough, I'm still young. I endured it until the last day, and my mentality finally went wrong."

Once again, Xu Ling suddenly appeared with the wind step. After a stick was broken, Zhang Yuan also shot a finger. He reluctantly took the opportunity to retreat, and at the same time threw out the flying knife and the flame butterfly.

Zhang Yuan's eyes shot out of his eyes.

Have you finally taken the initiative?

He pulled out the knife from his waist with flowing water and slashed it gently, killing the invisible waves when the flame butterfly did not explode.

It was the first time that Xu Ling had seen this situation. He did not panic and used the flying knife's fire line to hit Zhang Yuan's face, without any hesitation, because he knew that for people at level 9.0, his attack could not pose a threat.

Sure enough, Zhang Yuan did not use any martial arts and tricks, and he picked Xu Ling's flying knife away with just one slash.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Ling turned around and ran away.

"Hehe, let's end."

Zhang Yuan followed directly this time, calling for offense and defense.

The two of them were extremely fast and walked through an unfinished street in the blink of an eye, which attracted everyone around them to look at each other. Some warriors who had not yet taken the mission wanted to watch the fun, so they followed behind.

Finally, the two stopped by a pond outside the town, which was closer to the south than Curry Woosh, and the temperature was lower. Half a layer of thin ice floated on the water. When it was night, it would completely freeze and slowly melt when dawn.

"Give up, your methods are useless to me."

Zhang Yuan smiled, "But it's pretty good."

Hua said this, but he thought to himself that as long as Xu Ling did not give up and fought until the last moment, even if he failed, he would give him the "little gift".

However, he did not expect that Xu Ling seduced him here, and he was not seeking medical treatment in a hurry. He came prepared.

Four flaming butterflies flapped their wings and soared into the air, but did not float towards Zhang Yuan, but instead drilled straight into the water of the pond.

laugh--

The high temperature of the explosion evaporated the pool, and a thick mist instantly filled the surrounding area.

Zhang Yuan became interested.

"Does it interfere with your vision? Come on, see what tricks do you have."

He didn't even lower his voice to himself. He seemed to be completely unwilling to be used to locate it after Xu Ling heard it.

Xu Ling's flying sword and martial arts are used to create atmosphere, and the main weapon is to prepare wooden sticks around in advance.

Bang.

[Mental Power +1.]

Another wooden stick as thick as an arm was broken into two sections and fell at Zhang Yuan's feet.

"What other tricks do you have? You can use them all! It won't be gone, right?"

He has another problem. He likes to lie when fighting, and has no malice and is simply unable to control his words.

Xu Ling was unmoved. After a sneak attack, he fled into the mist and hid his body.

At this time, people watching the fun rushed over. Apart from Yao Chun and Luo Zhixing, most of them were local people.

They really like to watch warriors in Xia Kingdom fight, after all, they have never seen such fancy scenes before.

Yao Chun took time out of his busy schedule. He had been shocked by Xu Ling several times before, and was very curious about the result of this bet, although he felt that he was not optimistic.

Luo Zhixing secretly sweated and silently encouraged his good brothers in his heart.

After several sneak attacks, the water mist gradually dissipated. After all, it was made by physical methods, and it was not the real fog hidden technique, so it would definitely not last too long.

At this time, everyone saw Xu Ling that he seemed to be unable to hold on. The momentum suddenly burst out, and the figures circled around the field for a while, and then a rain of wooden sticks fell on the sky.

Zhang Yuan snorted: "Do you think you can win by counting? It's too simple!"

He swung his waist knife round, and with two swishes, the ring-shaped knife shadow cut off all the wooden sticks that were smashed.

"I have a good idea, but unfortunately my opponent is me, hahaha!" He laughed in a hoarse voice.

The two agreed that even if Xu Ling wins when touching his body with a wooden stick, then throwing it over will naturally be considered. However, such a strategy is destined to be impossible for Zhang Yuan to succeed.

However, Xu Ling's purpose is not at all.

He held the +1+1+1 in his mind...
To be continued...
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