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Volume 1 Chapter 199 Dating

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    The weather at the border has always been strange.  It is obviously a sunny day, but snowflakes are still falling all over the sky, falling on the ground in a thick layer, but they do not melt.  Looking around, it is covered in silver, snow-capped, and vast.  Yang Ye did not let anyone see him off, but walked out of the city, stepping on the soft snow, towards the military camp.  During the training of new recruits, they are not allowed to leave the camp without the permission of the instructor, so until now, he has not found a suitable place to practice boxing and sword skills.  In the new barracks for cultivating literature, he naturally cannot practice martial arts blatantly, and the literary energy in his body also tends to be saturated in the realm of writers.  The last time he was poisoned outside Yulin City and when he was recuperating in the Crystal Palace, he fell into a coma because of the national anthem and was directly promoted to the late literary stage.  "Yesterday at Meng Yan's birthday party, he quietly reached the peak of his late stage and was likely to advance to become a literary master at any time.  He has enough confidence in cultivating essays, and he only needs to regularly practice the control of essays and the use of magic weapons.  Once you reach the realm, after practicing these two things proficiently, you will basically become a strong person of the same level.  And as long as you have higher-quality works and can be easily used by yourself, you can leapfrog the enemy.  Therefore, it is indeed not difficult for him to revise essays.  " On the other hand, when it comes to practicing martial arts, I don't have time or place to practice. I just secretly refine some vitality every morning, but the effect is not very obvious.  On the battlefield, martial arts cultivators charge forward and fight at close quarters, while literary cultivators use magical weapons and treasures from behind to attack the enemy from a distance and even disturb the enemy's spirit.  If the two can cooperate perfectly, their combat effectiveness will be amazing.  Yang Ye¡¯s idea is naturally to cultivate both civil and military skills. By then, he will be able to exert great power whether in close combat or long-range attack.  Others regard civil and military cultivation as a poisonous scorpion, fearing that doing both will lead to nothing being accomplished, but Yang Ye is naturally not afraid.  So the top priority is to find a good place and take time to practice martial arts.  Of course, he has never slacked off on the training movements taught by the instructors. After all, these are the basic skills for martial arts practitioners to strengthen their bodies, and they are extremely suitable for him.  I was thinking about things in my mind, and before I knew it, I had already walked into the military camp.  When approaching the recruit camp where the cultivators were trained, Yang Ye suddenly saw five young recruits, holding on to the fence and tiptoeing, looking into the camp with excitement.  "Brother Heng, look, that chick is out! Wow, those sexy legs are long and straight. They must feel good to the touch." "Hehe, those breasts are pretty big too, and they are round and round.  "You see, the clothes are almost worn out. I don't know if I'm tired." "Brother Heng, I still like this girl's butt. It's almost as high as the sky. It's so beautiful." "Monkey, don't mess with her."  We are laughing, look at your height, you are not as tall as that girl, why do you like other people's butts, hehe. " "Damn it, I really don't know what that girl eats all day long, she is only fourteen.  She is 3 years old and her height is even better than the three of us here. " "Nonsense, if she were not tall, how could her legs be so sexy and her figure so good? Brother Heng, I just like this kind of girl. " "  Staring at Chen Yuxiang in the camp with bright eyes, he looked at it with salivation while discussing with a lewd smile on his face.  When Yang Ye came to the new barracks and was about to enter, the five people finally discovered him.  The faces of all the young people changed at first, thinking it was the instructor here. After seeing his face clearly, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.  The young man named Jiao Heng stretched out his finger, raised a hook at Yang Ye, and said arrogantly: "Boy, are you from the Xiuwen Recruitment Camp? Come here, I have something to say to you." Yang Ye glanced at him,  I ignored it and prepared to go in.  The five people were immediately furious and walked over quickly and aggressively, blocking him in front of him.  A tall and thin young man sneered: "Oh, that's good. He has some character. Do you know who our Heng brother is? If I tell you, I'll scare you into pissing your pants." "Hahaha" All the young people gathered together.  Everyone burst into laughter, and they all looked at the young man in front of them with a joking look on their faces.  Yang Ye shook his head and said honestly: "I don't know." Jiao Heng snorted coldly and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't know. I won't bully you. Of course, the premise is that you have to do something for me.  ." Yang Ye didn't speak and looked at him.  Jiao Heng chuckled, raised his finger and pointed at the tall girl inside, and said: "Please help me call that little girl over. I will say a few words to her through the fence. It will be Chinese Valentine's Day in a few days. As long as that little girl  Do you know that you are a great hero for agreeing to my date?" Yang Ye initially ignored him and prepared to leave by force.After hearing this, these people actually came here for that little shrew Chen Yuxiang, and I suddenly felt secretly amused.  "Okay, you wait." Yang Ye smiled silly and agreed happily.  Then he approached the fence and shouted directly to Chen Yuxiang who was standing in front of the tent doing exercises in the camp: "Little shrew, you are invited to have a big dinner!" The five young people were startled by his sudden loud voice.  His face changed, and he looked around nervously. Fortunately, he didn't notice the instructor coming after hearing the sound.  The five people's faces suddenly darkened, and they were about to get angry, but suddenly they saw the goddess in their hearts looking over with big eyes.  The five people immediately stood tall and elegant, happily waving politely.  In the camp, Chen Yuxiang was stretching his shins in front of the tent, preparing for a while of training, when he suddenly heard a familiar and annoying voice, and it was called a little shrew.  The girl suddenly became furious, and for some reason, she was even a little excited.  She turned around and saw a group of people standing outside the fence of the military camp. The little bastard named Yang Ye was standing in front, smiling and very friendly.  Chen Yuxiang was slightly startled and said secretly: What happened to this boy today? He actually smiled at me? And he was still waving, but where did those guys with annoying eyes behind him come from? The girl was full of doubts, hesitated, and left.  passed.  Seeing the sexy goddess gradually approaching, Jiao Heng and others were so excited that they could only cheer and shout loudly: "Goddess! Goddess! I love you! Goddess, Goddess, come to the bowl!" Chen Yuxiang arrived  Nearby, he looked at Yang Ye through the fence and said, "You bastard Yang, why did you ask me to come?"  Time?" When the girl heard this, her heart was shocked, and she immediately remembered something. Just now, this boy seemed to have said something about inviting her to a big dinner.  The girl who had kept a straight face just now suddenly turned red on her cheeks. She looked blankly at the young man in front of her and said: "Youdon't you hate me very much? Why do you want to date me?"  ?¡± Yang Ye was stunned when he heard this, paused, and quickly moved away, standing behind the five young people, and said with a smile: ¡°Little shrew, I didn¡¯t say I hate you. I wish you a good time on Chinese Valentine¡¯s Day.  Having fun, eating happily, getting drunk and staying up all night." After that, he turned around and entered the camp through the door, and quickly walked into his tent.  Chen Yuxiang stood there in a daze, not reacting yet.  But Jiao Heng smiled and said with a flattering face: "Sister Yuxiang, that guy is right. I have never hated you, and it's not too late to like you. On the Chinese Valentine's Day, I hope that Sister Yuxiang can give me a favor and accompany you."  Let's go have a meal, enjoy the night view, and listen to some music. I heard that there will be lantern riddles in the city that day. Haha, I think Sister Yuxiang will like it very much. " "Sister Yuxiang, we have been looking forward to this day for a long time.  Wow, we are so impressed by my sister's figure - ah, her literary talent. Sister Yuxiang must give her a thumbs up." The other young people also echoed with eager faces.  Chen Yuxiang finally woke up, trembling with anger, and gradually clenched his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "It's you who asked me out, not that bastard?" Jiao Heng was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing and said: "Sister Yuxiang is really  You know how to joke, that guy is so stupid and so cowardly, he has no right to date this little beauty like you. He was just frightened by me for a few times, and then he came over and called you for us, hehe.  "You're a waste." "Sister Yuxiang, have you considered whether you can give me a favor - ah! My eyes!" Jiao Hengzheng was saying affectionate words with a smile on his face, when he was suddenly punched hard by the little beauty.  Suddenly, he screamed, covering his eyes in pain that was heartbreaking.  "This beauty doesn't reward faces, only fists. If you still want it, feel free to come again." Chen Yuxiang sneered, glanced at the five people with disgust, turned and left.  At this time, the girl clenched her fists, with fire in her eyes. She picked up a thick wooden stick from the ground, rushed into the boys' tent, and shouted angrily: "Yang Ye, get out of here!"  In the tent, Zhou Qi was putting on his pants when he was startled and sat down on the ground in shock.  Jiao Ao and Zhang Kui were joking when they suddenly jumped up from the bed and turned to look at the little witch holding a wooden stick and full of murderous intent. Her face turned pale with fright, her two legs were fighting, and she raised her hands in surrender.  shape.  "Come on that bastard Yang Ye, call me out quickly, or I'll tear your bones apart!" Chen Yuxiang said fiercely, waving the stick in his hand.  "Hehe went to the latrine in the back." Zhou Qi saw that the little witch was so terrifying that he had no choice but to betray his brother, he said cautiously."The latrine?" When Chen Yuxiang heard this, he immediately laughed ferociously and said, "Okay, I will block that bastard in the latrine and let him taste life worse than death!" The girl suppressed her anger and picked up the stick happily.  He ran outside the hut behind the tent, sneered, and said loudly: "You bastard Yang, pull as hard as you can. It's best not to come out forever, or my aunt will break your three legs!" These curse words are like those sold in the city.  I learned it from the shrew of the dish. As for why it has three legs, it seems shrewd, but in fact, the simple girl really doesn't know.  Waiting and waiting, waiting and waiting, the more I waited, the more excited I became, and the more I waited, the more I felt that the bastard boy was about to be suffocated to death by the stench inside.  Chen Yuxiang stood outside and waited for a long time. He felt that he was almost dead from exhaustion standing outside. It must be even more miserable for Yang Bastard hiding inside.  "Hahaha" Thinking of the miserable appearance of that bastard who was so dizzy from being smoked that he thought about it but didn't dare to do it, this innocent girl suddenly laughed heartily, her branches trembling with laughter, and she leaned forward and backward.  The dimples on the face are blooming like flowers.  Just when she was laughing and holding her stomach, Yang Ye's voice suddenly came from behind: "Little shrew, everyone is training, but you secretly hide here to entertain yourself, it's really hateful. The instructor said,  You will be punished by standing there for another day and not allowed to eat!¡±?¡­
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