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- Chapter 1295 Vision
"Feng Rushan, Zhao Lan is a good boy. If it were you, you would have run as far as you can."
Murong Xuefei was in a good mood and threw a gourd of wine to Deleng.
Yang Clam is indeed a veteran, fully displaying the power of the supplies, and Zhaolan's soldiers are indeed strong, not retreating even a step. There was a fierce battle last night, and the fight was extremely fierce. In the end, they withstood Nao The river soldiers attacked in seven consecutive waves and defended this inconspicuous hill. Seeing the sun rising, the two sides who had fought fiercely all night temporarily made a truce and each healed his wounds and ate.
"Uncle, I am just a, um, rich man. Zhaolan has been my elder brother since he was born. Of course he has loftier ambitions than me. Erlengzi, what do you think? Why don't you go to sleep for a while and I'll call you later if something happens?" ¡±
Deleng followed the death squads to attack the enemy several times at night. He showed great bravery. Three war horses were shot to death. He himself had many minor injuries. Although they were not in critical areas, he had already taken Feng Rushan. After all, he lost a lot of blood after giving him the healing elixir, and Feng Rushan was worried that he had damaged his foundation.
As for myself and Zhao Lan, hey, they have different backgrounds, and naturally their goals and pursuits in life are also different. This is hard to compare.
"I'm not sleepy. Master, can I practice kung fu now?"
After fighting all night, Deleng didn¡¯t feel tired at all. Instead, he was full of energy and felt like something was ready to move inside his body.
"You can practice it anytime and anywhere. If you don't know whether it works or not, you can practice it if you want. Well, I'll watch it for you."
"This silly boy, is he a born warrior? He won't break through the first level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu right now."
Feng Rushan could feel the abnormality in Deleng's body, but Feng Rushan could only look up to the sky and sigh at Deleng's talent and luck.
Breaking through on the battlefield, isn't that the kind of treatment only pig's feet receive?
"oh!"
Deleng immediately sat cross-legged, his eyes lowered, his appearance was solemn, and his whole body was as if made of copper. Gradually, a majestic and condensed aura hovered around him. Although this aura was weak, it was weak but not dissipated. Suddenly, a ray of strange power suddenly emerged from his Dantian and quickly penetrated into his limbs and bones. What was even more strange was that this ray of power penetrated into Deleng's Gang Yuan and into every strand of flesh and blood in his body.
"Snapped!"
It¡¯s as if something in the body has been broken.
At the same time, all the Gang Yuan in Dereng's body was awakened, and as if naturally, it began to operate continuously according to the first level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.
At the first level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, Deleng finally crossed the first threshold of cultivation and became a veritable first-level warrior.
In the sky above Deleng, a huge shadow suddenly appeared, like a light gray mist. The mist was rolling and flowing, as if something was struggling inside.
People on the mountain and down the mountain suddenly stopped what they were doing and looked up at this huge shadow in the sky, with a look of fear on their faces.
From the moment the fog appeared, a faint coercion was like a hill, shrouding everyone's hearts.
Moo!
A cry like a dragon or an elephant, like rolling thunder, rumbled deep in the shadows and could be heard far and near.
"What a pity! If this kid can condense into a dragon-elephant golden body on the first level, he will become a great genius if word spreads."
The mist lasted for two sticks of incense, and finally slowly dissipated. Deleng opened his eyes and shook his head in confusion. A glistening light flashed from his eyes. When Murong Xuefei saw this, she couldn't help but Sighed.
"Haha, Er Lengzi can trigger the phenomenon of dragon, elephant and golden body on the seventh level on the first level. Sure enough, he is predestined for this skill. Taking your time may be a good thing. Er Lengzi, that's good. It's so fast. Just broke through the first level.¡±
"Could it be related to him practicing the Diamond Art at the same time?"
Deleng has been practicing the first level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill for almost two years. In terms of speed alone, he is not really a genius. It can even be said to be very slow. However, he can trigger the seventh level of dragon power. The Xiangjin Body was not even mentioned in the technique itself, and Feng Rushan was also secretly surprised.
"Oh, sir, madam, am I now a first-order warrior like Sister Xiaobei? I am not the seventh most stupid person in the world."
Deleng scratched his head in confusion.
He Shuang often jokes that he is the seventh idiot. As for who the first six are, only God knows.
"Haha, what a silly boy. Well, here are these gloves for you, be careful not to lose them."
Murong Xuefei promised Deleng long ago that when he reaches the first level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and Vajra Technique, he would give him the gloves from Half Cloud's treasure house. Now Vajra?It's still a bit hot, but Murong Xuefei is in a happy mood and doesn't bother to worry about it.
"Ah! Madam, I can't throw it away."
Deleng took the glove and stretched out his palm to look at it. His palm actually felt a bit like gold and iron. A very light golden layer was faintly visible, especially the palm prints on his palm. After seeing a thin golden thread, he immediately put on his gloves and waved his fists excitedly.
Deleng has been coveting this pair of gloves for a long time. In comparison, the first level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is secondary.
He often listened to He Shuang talking about some random music on the guqin. Although he didn't understand much, he was very clear about the lethality of the guqin to gerbils. He was looking forward to the gloves of the same origin. At least, he wouldn't Lost.
"Congratulations to my little brother for your success in cultivation. I can't congratulate you in the wilderness. This dagger has been with me for many years"
"Well, such high-end gloves were given to a first-level servant?"
The vision when Deleng broke through had already alarmed Zhaolan. When he saw Deleng succeeding, he came over and congratulated him with a smile.
Zhao Lan had never heard of Deleng, who was only a first-level warrior, but had such a majestic appearance. Otherwise, he, a general, would never see such a small servant.
Although Zhao Lan is not completely sure of the origin of the black glove, it is not difficult to estimate its rarity and value.
"Er Lengzi, I can't thank you enough, General, for your generous gift."
The dagger was no more than a foot long and as thin as paper. It was covered with faint blue runes, making it look like a handicraft rather than a murder weapon. However, Murong Xuefei could feel the magic in the dagger. The evil spirit.
This is a weapon that can kill countless people, not a plaything.
"Thank you, General. Master, Sister Shuang'er will definitely like this knife."
Deleng doesn¡¯t know any generals or second elder brothers, and he doesn¡¯t like gadgets like daggers. However, since Murong Xuefei wants him to accept it, he should accept it. Can he give it to He Shuang?
He Shuang, I like these small and exquisite gadgets.
"I'm dizzy! What kind of rhythm is this? Who are Mu Yan and his wife?"
Zhao Lan almost fell down.
Feng Rushan's weird invisibility technique, Murong Xuefei's amazing thunder finger, a stupid servant who is not only born with supernatural power, but also has practiced magical skills. He doesn't care at all about the dagger he sends. In front of him, he was going to give it to another person, a maid. Zhaolan really couldn't understand how Minjing, a bookworm, could meet such an unpredictable couple and become friends.
"Haha, the general is interested. How are the brothers?"
"Hehe, silly boy, you really tell the truth."
Although Feng Rushan was thick-skinned, he was still embarrassed by Deleng's truth.
"Brothers are in a good mood. The morale of the Naohe soldiers has been exhausted. As long as there are no more accidents, although this mountain is small, we will be as safe as a rock. However, I estimate that Tingdong will not just look at it like this. After all, the Naohe tent is nothing more than this. More than 100 miles away, much closer than us"
The big tent of the Naohe tribe is located a little farther away than Sang Ding's army. However, Zhaolan and the others are surrounded by iron-clad walls, and the news cannot be conveyed at all. And the Naohe soldiers' detective horses, of course, There is no obstacle. Tingdong, the chief of the Naohe tribe, will definitely not let the war situation here be so uneven. The so-called "regeneration changes" are inevitable. What Zhaolan hopes is that Sang Ding can Just half a step up.
", someone suggested breaking out of the encirclement at this time and catching the Naohe soldiers by surprise. What do you think, Mr. Mu?"
It stands to reason that the best time to break out of an encirclement is at night. However, during a march and a battle, wonderful changes can occur between the right and wrong moments. It all comes from one mind. It stands to reason that breaking out of an encirclement at this time, if nothing else, means that there are tens of thousands of troops in Naohe. The four words "unexpected" and "unexpected" were predetermined, and Zhaolan couldn't help but be tempted.
Zhaolan had no intention of discussing these matters with Feng Rushan. Feng Rushan didn¡¯t ask about this by chance. He might as well listen to Feng Rushan¡¯s thoughts.
Deleng, you are so shameless. Didn't you hear the words "Follow me for many years?" That dagger is not a popular commodity that can be seen everywhere.
"However, with such a strange servant, the master must not be an ordinary person. Maybe Feng Rushan has some clever plan.
"General, I don't understand much about these things. However, Tingdong may also have concerns. The Naohe tribe is weak after all"
According to Feng Rushan¡¯s idea, there is nothing to say if everything goes well with Ji Huo¡¯s move. In case of failure, Ting Dong can also use the excuse that it was Ji Huo¡¯s personal behavior, that he was ¡°unaware¡±, or"Being blinded", whether Zhao Lan believes it or not, is always an excuse and a reserved room for maneuver.
And once he increases his troops, it will be equivalent to completely tearing off the last layer of paper. Even if the Black Wolf tent wants to solve the problem peacefully, it is absolutely impossible.
¡°I don¡¯t want the face and dignity of Black Wolf¡¯s tent anymore!¡±
Therefore, although it is not difficult to increase troops, it is not easy for Tingdong to decide whether to increase troops or not. It is likely that the entire Naohe tribe will be gambled. Tingdong, perhaps, is more entangled than Zhaolan.
", General, it is a taboo to be suspicious when something happens and to change orders from day to day. I hope General will think twice."
Of course, this is all Feng Rushan's common sense guess. What exactly will happen depends on how deeply the Naohe tribe is involved in this matter, and even Tingdong's temper and personality. And this depends on Zhaolan's decision. , Heping's daily efforts are gone, and no one can help him. Maybe someone, such as his staff, can help him make up his mind, but this person should definitely not be Feng Rushan. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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