Chapter 63 This Prince Consort is indeed not a simple person (4000 words, two chapters in one)

In the forest of a high mountain inside the First Military Camp.

The sword energy cut streaks in the surrounding trees.

Every time a leaf falls from the tree, before it hits the ground, it is neatly cut in half.

[You practiced Bingyang Sword Technique for one hour, Sword Qi +30, Sword Intention +15, Bingyang Sword Technique Proficiency +12. ]

Looking at the string of words in his mind, Xu Ming let out a deep breath.

After finishing training every day, Xu Ming would come to this mountain to practice sword alone.

Boxing is a means for him to become stronger, but Xu Ming also doesn't want to ignore swordsmanship.

Xu Ming never thought about staying in Xuefutu for the rest of his life.

After a few years, when there is basically nothing left for him to learn in Xuefutu and he can only rely on himself to improve his boxing skills, Xu Ming will leave Xuefutu and go learn swordsmanship.

We’ll see when the time comes whether I should join the sect or something else.

As for why Xu Ming didn't first join a sect to learn swordsmanship and then go to Xuefutu to learn boxing, the reason was very simple.

Because anyone who has practiced in other sects cannot enter the Blood Pagoda of Wu Kingdom, although there are other good boxing sects in this world.

However, the Blood Pagoda in Wu State is the most famous one in Xu Ming's knowledge. Many warriors even believe that the Blood Pagoda is a holy place for martial arts practice, but countless warriors want to enter the Blood Pagoda but have no way.

Xu Ming naturally would not give up such a good resource around him.

Feeling that it was getting late, Xu Ming put away his peach wood sword, took a bath in a waterfall pool not far away, then stepped his left foot on his right foot, and his right foot on his left foot, and "flew" down the mountain using the Heaven-ascending Steps.

When I reach the cave realm, I can practice normal flying spells, and I won’t have to use such stupid steps to ascend to heaven anymore.

This is not flying at all, it's just like a hen flapping its wings.

The only advantage is that the Ascending Step consumes mostly spiritual energy, not physical strength, so you won’t sweat.

After getting down the mountain, Xu Ming no longer used the Heavenly Steps and instead walked briskly.

When Xu Ming walked to the martial arts training ground, he saw a man using the fist pole to secretly roll in the quiet martial arts training ground.

When I looked closer, I found it was my roommate in the dormitory - Guangyin.

In the nine months since entering the military camp, Xu Ming's first impression of Guang Yin was that he was introverted and timid.

The little boy Guangyin is two years older than Xu Ming.

When he spoke or did things, he was always very soft-spoken and very afraid, for fear that he had done something wrong.

One day, a hapless tiger ran down from a mountain in the First Military Camp. The men in the camp kept playing with it, just like teasing a cat. As a result, Guangyin was so scared that he kept hiding.

You know, you are a warrior at the peak of the Mercury Mirror level! You can beat a tiger to death!

Forget about the tiger.

A snake crawled into the tent that day. Guangyin was so scared that he ran out screaming, which scared Xu Ming and others in the middle of the night.

Later, the unfortunate snake was roasted by Xu Ming and his friends in their tent as a midnight snack, and it smelled quite delicious.

After that, Guangyin couldn't sleep well for a month. Whenever he saw the shadow of a rope, he thought it was a snake.

A completely real-life version of seeing a snake in the cup.

To be honest, it wasn't just Xu Ming, everyone was confused.

How could such a timid person join the army? Wu State did not have compulsory conscription, and everyone joined the army on a voluntary basis.

And the most puzzling thing is that he was able to enter the Blood Pagoda?

I don’t know how Xuefutu passed such a strict selection.

If Xu Ming and the others had not gone to the bathhouse with Guangyin to take a bath, they would have indeed seen that he had a little bird.

Otherwise, they really doubted whether Guangyin was a sissy.

After all, even Wu Yanhan, who is prettier than women, is more manly than Guangyin.

"It's so late, and you're still practicing." Xu Ming walked up and greeted him.

Xu Ming just felt strange about his timidity and did not sneer at him.

"Ah!" Guangyin was startled, screamed, shuddered, turned around, and found that it was Xu Ming, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you screaming so loudly? You scared me." Xu Ming said speechlessly.

"I thought it was a ghost." Guangyin scratched his head awkwardly.

Xu Ming smiled and said, "Ghost? What level of ghost would it be to dare to come to the Xuefutu military camp with such strong blood energy?"

After hearing what Xu Ming said, Guangyin felt even more embarrassed.

Xu Ming glanced at the fist pile beside Guangyin and changed the subject: "Are you practicing the Buddha Fist?"

The fist stakes in the military camp are not made of ordinary wood. The wood used for practicing Buddha Fist is called bloodworm wood, which can absorb blood and energy. Buddha Fist is extremely effective in enhancing blood and energy.

Therefore, practicing Futu Fist in this way can not only stimulate your potential, but also prevent you from over-training, having excess blood and energy, and going astray.

"Yeah." Guangyin nodded, "I couldn't sleep, so I came here to practice."

Xu Ming: "I see you usually sleep better than anyone else, don't you?"

Guangyin: “.”

Xu Ming shook his head: "It's better to go back and rest. We have to train early tomorrow morning. If it affects the effect of tomorrow's training, it will not be worth it."

"Brother Xu Xu, you go back and rest first. I...I will practice for a while and go back later." Guangyin said timidly, as if he would immediately give up his insistence as long as Xu Ming became a little tougher.

Xu Ming looked at Guangyin and thought for a moment: "Are you worried about the selection in three months?"

Guangyin was stunned for a moment after his thoughts were exposed, then nodded: "I am not as good as you, Brother Xu and Brother Wu. You will learn what the instructor teaches you in one go, and Brother Li and the others will also master it quickly. I need to practice many times.

Three months from now, half of the candidates will be eliminated, and I want to give it one last try."

Xu Ming: "Guangyin, have you ever thought that your personality may not be suitable for being a soldier? Even if you pass the selection, you will need to perform various tasks in the future, and those tasks are related to life and death. When that time comes, what will you do?"

Xu Ming also felt that it was not nice for him to say this to him, but Xu Ming sincerely hoped that he would think about it.

Once he passes the selection, he will really have to live his life with his head tied to his belt.

Listening to Xu Ming's words, Guangyin's expression and eyes were very hesitant. To be honest, Xu Ming had already seen his intention to retreat.

But after a long time, Guangyin raised his head and smiled honestly: "Brother Xu, I know, but I still want to give it a try."

“.”

Xu Ming looked at Guangyin, who was just scratching the back of his head honestly, looking a little embarrassed.

"Okay, since it's your choice, I won't say much."

Xu Ming walked forward and faced the fist post.

"Brother Xu?" Guangyin asked doubtfully.

"Just now I noticed that there was something wrong with the power of a few moves of your Fu Tu Fist. Let me demonstrate it to you." Xu Ming rolled up his sleeves.

"Brother Xu, there's really no need to bother," Guangyin waved his hand.

"It's okay, just watch it."

As he spoke, Xu Ming struck the fist post again and again with the Buddha Fist. The strong blood energy burst out and was then absorbed by the fist post.

Guangyin wanted to say something, but seeing how seriously Brother Xu was teaching him, Guangyin could only keep this favor in his heart and watch carefully.

Every day after that, after Xu Ming finished practicing sword every night, he would teach Guang Yin for half an hour in the training ground.

Guangyin is making progress every day, and the progress is considerable. It is not as bad as he says.

And for some reason, when Xu Ming saw Guangyin punching, he always had a strange and indescribable feeling.

In order to repay Xu Ming, Guangyin would wash clothes and serve tea and water for Xu Ming every day.

Although these are trivial things, Guangyin is also repaying favors in his own way.

Others also gradually found out that Xu Ming was teaching Guangyin boxing, but no one said anything.

They and Xu Ming had the same idea. Even if Guangyin passed the assessment, what would happen? In the future, which mission of Xuefutu would not be risky? His timid character would kill him too easily. In a blink of an eye, three months passed, and the assessment of newcomers of Xuefutu began.

A total of one thousand newcomers, no more, no less.

Among a thousand new people, half of them will definitely be eliminated. The number of eliminated people will only increase, not decrease.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Those who are eliminated will either go home or go to other armies. If they perform well in the future, they may be promoted again.

Early in the morning of that day, as Wang Meng banged the gongs and drums, everyone in the 484th tent immediately got up from their beds.

"You bastards, this is your first test at Xuefutu! It may also be your last test at Xuefutu!

The content of today's assessment is very simple.

There will be ten examiners later, located in ten wooden houses.

You will draw lots, and go to the wooden house you draw to fight with the examiner.

Then the examiner will tell you whether you passed or failed.

That's it, you guys draw lots!"

Wang Meng took out a bamboo tube.

Xu Ming and others pulled out a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube.

Xu Ming drew Room No. 5, Wu Yanhan also drew Room No. 5, Xiong Haizhi and Guangyin drew Room No. 3, and Li Han and the others drew Room No. 1 and Room No. 2.

Xu Ming walked into room number five and found that there was a female warrior inside.

The female warrior hooked her finger at Xu Ming and said, "Come on, little brat, let me see how you little brats are doing."

"Please give me some advice, examiner."

Xu Ming clasped his fists and bowed.

And just as Xu Ming straightened up, he took a step forward, and the floor under his feet exploded directly, and a strong wind blew in his face.

The female examiner looked astonished and quite surprised. She didn't expect this boy to be so fast.

Xu Ming punched the female examiner in the face, and the female examiner stretched out her hand to block it. The martial arts true energy and the blood energy of the Buddha fist were shaken and dispersed at the point where the two came into contact! Just when the female examiner was about to hold Xu Ming's right fist, Xu Ming kicked her waist with his left foot.

The female examiner thought about it and decided to dodge, but unexpectedly Xu Ming attacked with her right fist. This time, the female examiner did not dodge, wanting to feel her strength.

Xu Ming's punch hit her ribs hard.

“Ding!”

Xu Ming's fist seemed to hit the bronze statue, making a dull sound.

While shouting, Xu Ming threw another punch, this time hitting her head.

The quick punch passed by the examiner's head, and then he spun lightly, turned his whole body, and struck out with both palms at the same time, and Xu Ming flew into the air.

Xu Ming almost had a wound on his stomach.

"Boy, this is interesting. Try again." The female examiner smiled and waved at Xu Ming.

"Then the examiner must answer it well."

Xu Ming's feet bounced high and low to the ground, and the moment he closed the distance, he hit his opponent with a huge force.

This is just the first punch.

Xu Ming threw another punch.

Then he threw another punch.

Although each of his punches was easily caught by the female examiner and did not shake her at all, Xu Ming continued to throw punches like rain.

"The drum-beating style of Wang family's Kaitian Fist?" The female examiner was a little surprised, and then the corners of her mouth curled up.

interesting.

Let's see how many punches this kid can throw.

The god beats the drum, one sound louder than the other, and each punch heavier than the last. In the end, either the opponent dies or he himself is exhausted. There is no return.

"Bang!"

Xu Ming no longer knew how many punches he had thrown.

When Xu Ming threw this punch, his fist reflected a faint golden color. This blow carried the force of thunder and struck the opponent's chest, intending to shock him to the point of breaking his liver and gallbladder.

Originally, the female examiner wanted to take it head-on, but at the last moment, she dodged.

The moment the female examiner dodged, she was stunned for a moment. This was completely an instinctive reaction of the body.

This punch made him feel the danger!

The female examiner was as light as the wind, dodging like a dragon playing in the water. Her fists were like butterflies flying through flowers, moving lightly among the opponent's attacks, looking for flaws.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" The punches hit the skin with a dense sound, and the opponent's speed was so fast that it was hard to keep up.

Xu Ming's fist turned into a cold light and went straight to the opponent's throat.

However, the opponent moved slightly, like ripples on the water, and easily avoided the fatal blow.

"Be careful."

The woman sneered, her momentum suddenly increased, and each punch was like a hammer, hitting Xu Ming's chest with a dull sound.

At this moment, the woman's fist was like a sharp sword, penetrating the resistance of the air and accurately hitting Xu Ming's abdomen.

"Plop!" Xu Ming flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and raised a cloud of dust.

When Xu Ming just got up, the female examiner kicked him in the chest again.

Xu Ming hit the door and flew out.

Immediately afterwards, a wooden sign fell on Xu Ming's chest with the word "passed" written on it.

In the wooden house, the female instructor clenched her fists, but couldn't close them. They were trembling slightly:

"This Prince Consort is indeed not a simple man."

[I was so busy working overtime these two days that I wanted to take a leave, but I couldn't because I was in the new book period, so I had to bite the bullet and write. I only slept for four hours these two days, and I almost fell asleep when I was writing. This chapter feels a bit watery and the quality is a bit poor. Please forgive me. I really have to save the manuscript carefully from tomorrow, otherwise it will be too troublesome if I encounter any problems.]

(End of this chapter)