With such luck, ghosts and gods can approach it. No wonder he dared to come to the military tent alone without anyone to protect him.

However, this kind of luck is mostly given by humanitarian governments. Once the official position is abandoned, most of the luck will disappear. Even if you are not dismissed from office and killing, the luck will also be consumed. If you continue to fight like this, your luck will be damaged day by day. If you are not replenished, it will be consumed soon. By that time, it is unknown whether you die or die.

Like the great Confucian Wang Jiuyuan, very few people escaped without any hesitation.

Seeing General Yu Qi enter the tent, the capable people stood up to greet him. Chang Jin and Yan Chixia also stood up, but they were in the corner of the military tent and were not conspicuous.

General Yu Qi stood in the main position, and the soldiers serving beside him poured a glass of wine. General Yu Qi raised his glass and said to everyone: "The pirates in Fuyu Kingdom have been in chaos for more than ten years, and the people on the coast of Nanyue Prefecture have suffered a lot. The emperor ordered me to lead a large army to attack. However, among the pirates, there are evil gods who cast magic, and I sent troops to conquer several times but returned in vain. Now, with all the talented people and strange people, I believe that I will sweep away the pirates on the seventy-two islands. I wish you a cup."

Everyone under the seat picked up their wine glasses and responded: "It is determined to serve as the general."

After drinking, General Yu Qi said a few words of scenes and led his men to leave.

After the general left, he became active again at the banquet.

Soon, two people came to Chang Jin's table with wine glasses. The man in the head was wearing a Taoist robe, with gray hair and bright eyes. He was one of the few ghost fairy realms in the military tent.

Seeing this person approaching, Chang Jin frowned slightly.

"My fellow Taoists are polite. I am the Guangyi of Sanqinzhou. This is my junior brother Guangcheng. We traveled to Nanyuezhou and never thought we would meet General Yu recruiting, so we stayed." The white-haired Taoist first introduced himself, and then said in a sincere tone, "The sun went to sea to strangle the pirates. The situation was dangerous. It would be better for us to walk together and take care of each other... What do you think?"

Yan Chixia and Chang Jin looked at each other and nodded: "What's wrong with that?"

The brothers and brothers of Guangyi chatted for a few gossips, and then held their glasses to other tables to catch up with each other.

There were people coming and going in the military tent from time to time. Chang Jin and Yan Chixia were unwilling to deal with it, so they took this opportunity to leave.

He was speechless all night. When he woke up the next day, Chang Jin began to lift his sword and exercise as usual. However, with the lesson from last night, he did not dare to arouse spiritual energy in the evil place.

When he saw Chang Jin practicing swords, Yan Chixia stood beside him for a while and watched with great interest. At first, he only thought Chang Jin was exercising his muscles and his face soon became solemn.

Although the sword was not stimulated by spiritual energy, it moved with its body and faintly contained the ultimate Taoist rhyme. Every time the sword stabbed out, it would stir up the surrounding air vortex.

It can be imagined that if spiritual power is stimulated, the air flow in a few feet in a radius will inevitably move.

After one stick of incense, Chang Jin took his sword and put it into the sheath.

Yan Chixia took two steps forward and said, "Yunsheng, if you have practiced sword skills in the world to the point of yours, you may only count them. Although Brother Yu has a magic sword, he is probably not your opponent."

"Brother Yan praised me. I just practiced a set of swordsmanship. How could you say so mysteriously?" Chang Jin shook his head repeatedly.

"That Taoist, why are you two yelling? Do you really think there are no masters in our army? I think this kid's sword skills are ordinary and soft like a woman. Do you dare to compete?" At this time, a thick voice suddenly came two or three feet away.

The voice came from the mouth of a red-faced general wearing armor, and there were several colleagues standing next to him. When Chang Jin was practicing swords just now, they pointed and pointed at him.

Hearing Yan Chixia praise, the red-faced general couldn't help but shout. The colleague next to him pulled him a few times, but the red-faced man still did not retreat: "What, am I wrong? I don't know what Lord Yu is thinking, and he will recruit these people to the army. What can they help? Don't really go to the battlefield and get scared to pee your crotch...

Finally, the big red-faced man shouted at Chang Jin: "What, boy, do you dare to compete with me? Just use any magical powers you have."

"Haha, I'm despised." Chang Jin replied with a smile: "What's wrong?"

He didn't care about the other party's inspiration, but in front of everyone, he couldn't be a turtle.

"Okay, wait, I'll take the weapon right away." Seeing the other party agreeing, the big red-faced man hurriedly left. When he returned, he had two more axes in his hand. There were dozens of soldiers behind him, and it seemed that they were all rushing to watch the fun after hearing the news.

In the private competition, the two did not specify any strict rules and stood in the circle directly.

The military camp has strong murderous aura and its spiritual power is suppressed. However, Chang Jin did not intend to stimulate spiritual power when dealing with a warrior who had three transformations of immortality, but simply used swordsmanship to deal with it.

His sword was nourished day and night, so early that it was as moving as he wanted. When he faced the red-faced general, he said very calmly: "Please, General."

"Okay, boy, be careful, don't be split in half by me." The big red-faced man stomped his feet, slapped his two axes, and then there was a crackling sound from the inside to the outside. The exposed skin turned bronze, and it was faintly shining with a cold and hard metallic luster, giving people the feeling that it was condensed from the aftermath.

A warrior who does not pass the law in the fairy realm is not worthy of Chang Jin's serious response. However, the other party has been tempered in the army for many years, and every move and every move is full of evil spirits. It is not comparable to ordinary warriors in the secular world. What's more, the venue for their competition is also beneficial to men.

Chang Jin could clearly feel that as the other party became more and more powerful, blood-colored energy above the military camp continued to inject into his body, as if he was carrying on a strong journey for the other party.

This kind of blessing of luck is not done by someone deliberately, but is generated naturally. Military formation attacks have always been a whole. A disciplined army has a strong influence on the superposition of luck and luck, which is far more than that of scattered individuals.

Chang Jin had some insights in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of spirituality.

This short flaw was seen by the red-faced man, so he would naturally not miss the opportunity. His legs flicked and trembled. His whole body seemed to be stepping on a huge spring, and his body rushed out, sweeping two or three feet away, like a big bull running wildly, with red eyes, and taking a step and savagely rushing in front of Chang Jin.

Then he swung the big axe with his right hand and chopped down on his head as usual.

This move is so fast and violent, like a huge rock hitting down a thousand kilograms, making a rumbling sound

Most people are in this situation and are probably already shocked by the other party's aura and can't move at all.

Although Chang Jin was affected by the opponent's fierce luck, he had escaped in an instant, his feet moved, his long sleeves flew out like a big bird, and flashed two or three feet away in the blink of an eye.

"Where to go?" The big red-faced man shouted loudly, and his figure rose again, rushed straight towards him. When he got closer, he still had just one move and slashed down.

Chang Jin did not dodge this time, and the sword in his hand rose up in response to the momentum, his wrist trembled, and his sword body buzzed, directly stabbing everywhere on the strong man's body.

The red-faced man only felt that the sword in front of him turned into a ball of light, rising and falling, covering his whole body. He wanted to retreat, but found that even the sword light was blocking him on the way back, and he had no choice but to retreat.

The other party had this illusion and was very influenced by Jin Daoism. It was just that the sword force stirred rapidly, causing the surrounding air to undergo distortion and change in an instant.

Faced with the crisis, the red-faced general suddenly roared, and the thunder thunder made the audience's ears roar. He suddenly pulled out his two axe wheels, his clothes were completely bulging, the ground under his feet trembled, and smoke and dust flew. This move, he had advance but not retreat, and he didn't care about the sword move that stabbed him, completely putting life and death aside.

This is the biggest difference between sergeants and secular warriors. When facing a crisis of life and death, secular warriors first think of escape, while sergeants are different. When they go to the battlefield, they will leave life and death behind, and resolutely, and use their awesome aura to create momentum.

The momentum is aimed at, and the axe falls as if it is about to open up the world.

The word "State" sounds simple, but it will never be understood without the fight of life and death. If you change to other Taoists in the military camp, you may have to retreat when you encounter this situation. In this way, you will lose your momentum. Once your momentum is lost, no matter how high the Tao is, you may be in the military camp environment and will not be able to escape defeat.

Unfortunately, the red-faced man met Chang Jin. He practiced Taoism all the way, and encountered life-and-death crises that he encountered were no less than the other party. The environment was even worse.

Seeing that the other party's potential burst out at a critical moment, Chang Jin was very impressed, but he was just admired. He calmed down and stabbed out with a sword. The tip of the sword directly broke through the sticky air in front of him.

In the eyes of the onlookers, a wave of air could be clearly seen, like a rolling tide, directly rushing to the body of the big red-faced man, rushing him two or three feet away, and then crashing back to the ground, smashing a large pit more than three feet deep, causing bursts of smoke.

For a moment, the field became completely quiet, even Yan Chixia was the same.

He was surprised not because Chang Jin defeated the red-faced man, but in the last move just now, Chang Jin did not stimulate the spiritual power in his body, and still simply used sword skills to fight against the enemy.

However, the sword technique pierced out, causing vortexes to appear in the air. The vortexes were superimposed instantly and collided with each other, fierce and violent, and finally concentrated at one point, like sealed gunpowder, exploded with a bang.

Such swordsmanship is not even as good as Taoist techniques.

"How is it possible... This is not a Taoist method." The two of them caused a lot of noise. At this moment, the capable people and strangers living around were alarmed. Seeing the situation on the scene, many people with great visions exclaimed.

At the periphery of the crowd, General Yu Qi also opened his mouth wide, his face full of incredible feelings.

He is a martial arts master, and he is blessed by the military camp's fortunes and is very sensitive to various auras. Now he can also realize that the young man on the field just now used not Taoism, but traditional martial arts.

But the power is beyond imagination.

The next moment, his face showed joy.

Taoism is mysterious and requires high qualifications. Martial arts are different and everyone can practice them.

If you can learn this powerful swordsmanship, your sergeant strength will definitely be improved by several times.
Chapter completed!