Liu Wanming didn't seem to see the change in Zheng Shiyi's eyes, and continued: "In addition, being able to become the number one disciple of the outer sect, and returning to the sect, he will definitely be favored by the masters of the inner sect. Invited by the masters of the inner sect to join Master sect is also inevitable. There will even be competition from those famous teachers.
After all, everyone wants a genius disciple. "
"Invited by the inner sect master?" Zheng Shiyi sneered. He still remembered that after he forced Mi Wei to jump out of the window and escape, the inner sect disciples came to invite him one by one like crazy.
But when they learned that he had a grudge against Yu Wei, these people took the initiative to sever ties with him. A sect like this who only knows how to add icing on the cake but doesn't know how to provide help in times of need. If they really run into trouble after joining, will they take action
There is no difference whether you have such benefits or not.
But being summoned by the leader is the real big benefit.
“So how can I sign up?”
"Sign up to participate?" Liu Wanming was stunned for a moment, but then quickly realized, didn't Zheng Shiyi treat the competition for the first outer disciple as an arena battle, right
Thinking of this, he couldn't hide the smile on his face and said with a smile: "You don't need to sign up for this. Since you beat those people from the Qinghong Sect, it means that you have joined the outer disciples. The battle for first man.
After all, this thing is done in private. As long as you defeat those who others think are strong one by one, aren't you the strongest? "
"I see. No wonder there are constant conflicts between the disciples participating in the martial arts training. By the way, Centurion, I have something to trouble you." Zheng Shiyi said as he walked towards the military camp.
"What's the matter?" Liu Wanming looked at Zheng Shiyi with interest. This seemed to be the first time Zheng Shiyi asked for help.
Zheng Shiyi pointed in the direction of the military camp and said: "I feel that the current training is not suitable for me. Do you think I can not participate in the current training?"
Liu Wanming suddenly realized: "I still don't know what it is. With your current cultivation level, this kind of intense training is really not suitable for you. What's more, there is no need for you to go to the battlefield now. You just practice according to your own practice method, No need to attend training.”
"Thank you, Centurion." Zheng Shiyi thanked him. As he spoke, the two of them had returned to the military camp. Zheng Shiyi and Liu Wanming said goodbye and walked towards Lanze Lake.
Liu Wanming looked at Zheng Shiyi's leaving figure, with a smile on his lips: "I really didn't expect that our Canglong Legion could still have such a genius. At this time, we must report it to the general as soon as possible."
In the next few days, Zheng Shiyi kept practicing in Lanze Lake. When he was hungry, he would come up to eat some food, and then continue to practice in the lake.
For a time, almost no one in the entire military camp had seen Zheng Shiyi.
As for Cai Cheng, who was injured by Zheng Shiyi, he has been recovering in the camp since he was carried back to the military camp by the soldiers.
In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.
"It hurts me so much! This Zheng Shiyi is so cruel! With my injury, I won't be able to get out of bed for ten days and a half!"
"This Zheng Shiyi is really cruel. How many days have passed, but his injuries have not recovered much."
"Okay, we are all fine. Lu Chuan and the others, but their arms were smashed into pieces. They are useless for the rest of their lives!"
In the Qinghong Sect's camp, wails and curses continued to be heard.
Outside the camp, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a double character written on the upper left corner of his clothes, holding a sword and listening to the wails coming from inside, showed a disdainful smile on his face, and walked into the camp.
In the camp, a group of Qinghong Sect disciples suddenly saw a strange figure. Several disciples who had not gathered in the camp before and had not been destroyed by Zheng Shiyi looked over with vigilance. At the same time, a few people picked up the weapons.
"who?"
A Qinghong Sect disciple stretched out his hand to stop the person coming, but the next moment, the person had already appeared behind him.
For a moment, all the disciples of the Qinghong Sect were stunned. How did this person get around? What a weird move!
"I'm looking for Cai Cheng." The visitor looked forward calmly, not even using his peripheral vision to scan the Qinghong Sect disciples on both sides. There was always a trace of imperceptible arrogance in the corners of his eyes.
Looking around the tent, the visitor finally saw Cai Cheng, who was hanging up in the innermost part of the tent with gauze tied on his face and one leg tied to a rope.
Cai Cheng lay weakly on the bed. Although he had heard the voice of the visitor, he still closed his eyes, looking arrogant as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"Cai Cheng? Is that you? Why were you beaten like this?"
The visitor saw Cai Cheng's appearance clearly, and there was an obvious look of surprise on the face that had always been arrogant. Then he seemed to have thought of something, suddenly laughed, and said jokingly: "Don't tell me, you are being raped." Are people beaten like this because you went to seek revenge on Zheng Shiyi?"
Cai Cheng still closed his eyes and said calmly: "So what? Shang Zeyu, if you don't want to die, get out." Although it was a threatening voice, it was as calm as the windless water, without any ups and downs.
There was no sign of anger on Shang Zeyu's face. He stood there minding his own business, shook his head and sighed: "It turns out that the inner disciples of Qinghong Sect are just like this. I always thought that you were Elder Ran Hong's disciple." Disciples will be different.
Who would have thought that even the Xuanming Sect disciples at the bottom were no match for them, which was really disappointing. "
"Shang Zeyu, it turns out that he is Shang Zeyu of the Double Dragon Sect!"
All the disciples of the Qinghong Sect were shocked. The few disciples who had vaguely surrounded them with weapons in their hands continued to retreat back with horrified expressions.
Shang Zeyu, the strongest disciple of Shuanglong Sect participating in the martial arts training this time, is also a peerless genius who has defeated the inner disciples.
But how could he come to trouble Senior Brother Cai Cheng? Did he really think that if he could defeat the inner disciples of their sect, he could defeat Senior Brother Cheng Caicheng
Senior Brother Cai Cheng is one of the top ten inner disciples of the sect, he is just an outer disciple.
Cai Cheng opened his eyes and glanced at Shang Zeyu lightly: "Get out of here before I'm angry. Otherwise, when my injury heals, I can crush you to death with one hand."
"One hand?" Shang Zeyu laughed loudly: "Then do you know who the inner disciple I defeated is?"
"Who could it be?" Cai Cheng closed his eyes again. As an outer sect disciple, no matter how strong an inner sect disciple he could be, he only defeated those who couldn't survive in the inner sect.
With a faint smile on his face, Shang Zeyu said three words from his mouth lightly: "Liu Kaiyuan."
"Liu Kaiyuan? Who is this? I've never heard of this name."
"I haven't heard of it either. Let me just say, he is an outer disciple, no matter how talented he is, how powerful can the inner disciple he defeated be?"
Everyone in Qinghong Sect laughed loudly when they heard this name.
On the side, Cai Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, looked straight at Shang Zeyu and asked: "The Liu Kaiyuan you are talking about is the one ranked eighth in your sect?"
"Then do you think there is another person named Liu Kaiyuan in our sect?" Shang Zeyu looked at Cai Cheng with a sneer.
Cai Cheng's face, exposed through the gauze, instantly became serious. Liu Kaiyuan, ranked eighth in the Shuanglong Sect, was extremely powerful and his methods were even more brutal.
Someone once said that he once insisted on five moves in Yu Wei's hands.
There are only a handful of people who can sustain five moves in Yu Wei's hands, and Liu Kaiyuan is one of them!
Shang Zeyu actually defeated Liu Kaiyuan!
"It's strange, isn't it? It's strange how I, an outer disciple, can be so strong." Shang Zeyu moved closer, stared at the gauze on Cai Cheng's face, and whispered: "Because I want to Once you enter the inner gate, you will be in the top ten of the inner gate. Before, I just didn’t bother to take action.”
The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunderous thunder, shaking the entire camp, and everyone was stunned for an instant.
As soon as he entered the inner gate, he entered the top ten. What a courage!
"It's quite lively. It turns out someone came earlier than me!"
Suddenly a voice sounded from the door of the camp. A man with dark skin and the word "ji" written on the left side of his chest came in from the outside. When he saw Shang Zeyu standing in the tent, the man's eyes froze slightly, and then he asked Said: "Where is Cai Cheng?"
"That!" Shang Zeyu pointed behind him: "However, Pei Ce, you will be disappointed this time. Cai Cheng has been injured!"
"Pei Ce?"
"Pei Ce, the leading disciple of the Bliss Sect, it is said that many inner disciples of their sect have invited him to join the inner sect, but he has not agreed."
"Another peerless genius. Is he here to compete with Senior Brother Cai Cheng?"
The eyes of all the Qinghong Sect disciples instantly fell on Pei Ce.
"Oh? Do you know someone who was injured by you?" Pei Ce's pupils slightly focused on Shang Zeyu opposite him, and then a look of disappointment appeared on his face: "I didn't expect that the genius who was praised by the Qinghong Sect would be like this. He was so weak and defeated by you. It seems that the strength of this Qinghong Sect is just that.
It’s just that you have already come, so you can’t leave in vain. "
Pei Ce stood at the door of the camp and pointed at Shang Zeyu with one hand: "Come on, I will fight you with bare hands like before!"
"unarmed!"
All around, the disciples of the Qinghong Sect took a breath of cold air when they heard the sound. Shang Zeyu was the one who defeated the eighth disciple of their sect, the inner sect.
Pei Ce had to fight such a person with his bare hands. From his tone, it seemed that this was not the first time he had fought him like this.
How powerful will Pei Ce be
"You..." Shang Zeyu's face turned livid instantly. Pei Ce did not use weapons every time he fought with him, and every time, he did not take advantage.
After he defeated Liu Kaiyuan, his confidence and fighting spirit skyrocketed. In front of Pei Ce, he even had the idea of cowardly fighting.
For a moment, the entire camp was eerily quiet.
"Uh-huh!"
Suddenly, a leaf flew from outside the tent. It was just an ordinary leaf, but like a sharp flying knife, it shot into the tent, passed between Pei Ce and Shang Zeyu, rubbed Cai Quan's head, and shot through the tent. The inside flew out.
A large drop of sweat emerged from Cai Quan's forehead, dripped on his body, seeped through the gauze, and dripped on his wound.
"Damn it, who are you! Get out!" Cai Quan suddenly became furious and shouted loudly outside the tent.
Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was blown open by the wind, and a strong air flow rushed in from outside the tent. The strong air flow even made everyone in the tent unable to open their eyes.
The next moment, a figure rushed in like a stream of light. Before anyone could see who it was, this person had already rushed in front of Cai Shen.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
With three crisp sounds, Cai Quan's face instantly swelled.
"Cai Cheng, you can't even take care of your younger brother. No wonder you were beaten!" The man had a handsome face. After three slaps, he turned his attention to Cai Quan who was lying on the bed.
"Shi Guofei!"
Seeing the face of the visitor clearly, everyone in the room couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
Shi Guofei, the grandson of General Xi Jinping, is a genius disciple of the Tianwu Sect.
(End of chapter)