die-hard soldier

Nan Xindao: It's not enough to accompany me, how dare you disappear for such a long time to do the task?I'd rather do it myself.

Of course, there is no such thing as Yan Wu who will be bored after a long time, two little buns are enough for him to keep busy, but sometimes when he comes out of the bamboo garden, he can't help but walk into the place where he has been staying for more than ten years.The room has been unoccupied for a long time, and a thin layer of dust has fallen everywhere. Yan Wu brushed across the table with one hand, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and carefully looked at every corner of the room. He slowly turned and left the room, looking towards the past. Go to the training place.

The place where the dead men are trained is always bloody. The court has extremely strict requirements for the dead men. If they are not satisfied, what awaits them is whips and sticks. Almost no one can survive the disaster.

There was a voice from inside, Yan Wu hesitated for a while in front of the door...

"Who are you?" He scolded viciously but slightly immaturely.

Yan Wu turned around and saw a very strange face, but he was wearing the clothes of a dead man. It should be a new dead man. I don't know which code name it replaced?Seeing that he was silent, and he was someone he had never seen before, the young dead soldier was sure he was not a good person, and he was about to strike with the weapon in his hand, "You can't come and go here at will! Sign up quickly!" Otherwise , he is about to start!

"Xiao Jiang, don't be rude." Yan Wu was about to speak, when a slender hand held down the ready-to-move sword, and a hoarse but gentle voice came to the ears of the two just after the voice change period, "Dare to ask this person?" Is it?" To walk into the small courtyard of dead men as if no one else was there, with a calm face, he must not be an ordinary person, but judging by his attire, he does not look like a dead man.

"I'm Yan Wu." Yan Wu reported his name directly.

"Noon?" The two teenagers looked at each other. It's no wonder that they didn't know each other. Since they came to the pavilion, many dead men have never seen it. Although the person in front of him can see that it is not simple, he does not look like a person in terms of temperament and clothing. Death.Which dead man would wear this kind of cloud satin brocade, which is hard to come by, low-key and gorgeous, and one of the teenagers who seemed to be an expert in this field whispered in the ear of the other.

How did Yan Wu know what kind of fabric she was wearing?The current clothes are all handled by the original chief executive. Knowing that he doesn't like and is not used to overly flamboyant clothes, Yan Xiangnan specially instructed a few words, so most of Yan Wu's clothes are of no color, and they don't look too luxurious. , but it feels very comfortable to the touch, and he himself likes it very much.Only those who are very knowledgeable will know that many things cannot be bought with money...

"Did you just complete the mission?" That's all I could think of.

"..." Yan Wu didn't understand what he meant, and nodded indiscriminately, "You guys are training, so I won't bother you."

"Don't go!" Xiao Jiang, a young man holding a sword, hurriedly stopped him, "Anyway, you have just completed the task, why don't you practice with us?" Sometimes the dead warriors also exchange ideas, but who can they be now? opponent?Two little guys who don't have an official code name yet.Xiaojiang heard that Yan Wu's footsteps were heavy, not as light as a dead man, and he was full of confidence in himself. How did he know that in order not to scare his babies on any occasion, Yan Wu subconsciously increased the footsteps on purpose, you know, silent Appearing next to someone without a breath is indeed terrifying~

Although the other boy felt that he was too reckless, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, as long as they could beat anyone, it meant they were qualified!He has officially become a dead soldier who can perform tasks!

Looking at the hope and fighting spirit in their eyes, Yan Wu felt his hands itch, "Okay, I'll practice with you guys."

There are still people in the room, and when they see them coming in, they all put on an attitude of watching... a good show. Most of the dead soldiers are not close, but that doesn't mean they don't have sympathy for each other. For this former brother who suddenly came to power, they also miss them after a long time. Practicing hands, no matter how you follow the pavilion master, you have to improve your martial arts. It would be even better if you can give some pointers!

The corners of the mouths of the two teenagers twitched when they saw the attitude of the cold and indifferent soldiers.When Yan Wu picked up the weapon, they noticed that the expression of the person in front of them who had been showing a little gentleness (accustomed to it with the babies) suddenly changed!As if the blade was out of its sheath, it was sharp and cold, no worse than other dead men, as expected, that's what they thought of dead men!

"Make a move." The dead soldiers pay attention to surprise, but they still warn the two newcomers Yan Wu first.

"Here we come!" It was Xiao Jiang who made the first move. From the way he started, it could be seen that his aptitude was indeed good, but after all, he was young and vigorous, and a little edgy. I'm afraid he had been tossed a lot during this time.Xiao Jiang didn't dare to ignore Yan Wu, the dead warrior has enough stamina, and a protracted battle will definitely not work, only speed can win...

"Qiang——" Yan Wu did not dodge as he imagined, but went up to hold his sword, making his follow-up plan useless... Not only that, the force rebounded on his hand made his right hand He also became paralyzed in an instant. If he hadn't moved the sword flexibly to his left hand, he would have lost when the weapon landed, and he was still defeated by one move!

"Yo hoo~" This is the exclamation from the mouths of the onlookers. Yan Wu's skills are fast again. It is obvious that Xiao Jiang made the first move, but he passed halfway to withstand his attack one step earlier. Look at that sound With the crisp sound of weapons colliding, the newcomer's hands must be numb, right?Xiao Zhong, a young man who was with Xiao Jiang, was calm on the surface, but he was admiring and anxious in his heart. Sure enough, none of the dead soldiers in the Crescent Moon Pavilion were vegetarians!They are not opponents!

"Let's go together!" Only by thoroughly recognizing the gap between them can we reach a higher level. This is the conclusion drawn by my previous self who has lost countless times.This young man is not bad, if he can settle down for a few more years, he will definitely be no worse than others, Yan Wu analyzed while parrying, he seemed to be able to handle it well, glanced at the worried young man outside the field, Yan Wu lightly shouted.

"You!" Xiao Jiang was angry in his heart, but he didn't stop him. He already had a premonition that he would lose badly, hum!Anyway, it's a sparring, and one day I will defeat you!

Compared with Xiao Jiang, Xiao Zhong is less impatient and more calm, but he seems to lack stamina. In the process of fighting Yan Wu, they can see their shortcomings more and more clearly, and at the same time, they admire Yan Wu more and more. I haven't fought Boss Yanjia before, but this person is considered a master among the dead, right?

... The two teenagers were wet and paralyzed in the center of the field, panting and looking at each other. They lost badly, but they were convinced!Yan Wu raised his hand to return the weapon to its place, clapped his hands, and showed an inconspicuous and comfortable smile on his face. Today's fight was really enjoyable, and he hasn't exercised his muscles like this for a long time!In the past, I was able to fight with the pavilion master, but in recent years, I have no more time. Those two worrying treasures at home...

"You, you can do it! We are convinced!" Xiao Jiang lay down for a while, then suddenly stood up and stared at Yan Wu with shining eyes, "Can we often consult with you in the future, one day we will definitely win Pass yours!"

Uh, it's really brazen, but...have ambition!Yan Wu almost couldn't help nodding his head, but luckily he shut up in time, how could the Pavilion Master himself agree to this matter, in case the Pavilion Master finds out... Unconsciously, Yan Wu shuddered, thinking about his words and said: "This, It depends on the intention of the pavilion master, I can't make decisions without authorization, as long as you have such self-motivation."

Did not get an affirmative answer, Xiao Jiang became anxious, "The pavilion master still cares about this?"

The pavilion master really doesn't care about this!A dead soldier who couldn't stand it came over to smooth things over, and threw a handkerchief to each of the two teenagers, "Wipe your face~Wipe your face~ The rules in this pavilion are clear to you when you first come here, and you will understand later, so let's do this for now, Go back and rest, want to compete, there are many opportunities, don't cry in the future!"

Xiao Jiang retorted, so he wouldn't cry!I wanted to say something more, but I was stopped by Xiao Zhong who saw some clues. It is inconvenient to say now, but I will know one day. They are all in the Crescent Moon Pavilion, so it is impossible not to meet each other.

Xiao Zhong was careful, and saw that the dead man intended to change the topic, but he really didn't expect that they had searched for a long time and still couldn't see Yan Wu's figure. It's strange that Yan Wu lives here. He is obviously a dead man, so he will randomly replace high-level and low-level rooms according to his grade?Yan Jia told them with a serious expression that there is no such rule for dead soldiers.

Finally one day, Xiao Jiang came back from the outside and passed by the main house from afar. He worshiped in awe, turned over and entered the bamboo garden, which is also forbidden to enter in secret. He wanted to leave quickly along the edge, taking a small path~

The bamboo forest is quiet and quiet, Xiao Jiang thought to himself, there is such a place in the pavilion, why is it not allowed to come in and out at will, how wonderful it would be if you could practice martial arts here!All of a sudden, his peeping eyes froze!He saw Yan Wu who thought he had disappeared!He was caught here!He forgot the no-entry rule and wanted to surprise him secretly, but before he could move, he saw another person appearing next to that person, and he seemed to put his arms around his waist intimately——

what's the situation?He guarantees that he can clearly see Yan Wu's colored eyes, the two people in front of him are men!

Before he could calm down, he saw that the distance between the two men was getting closer and closer, and finally they overlapped... I can figure out what I'm doing with my toes... Xiao Jiang gasped, not because of the two men, It's not that he has never seen the world, but another man is the Pavilion Master whom he respects and admires!

Doesn’t the master of the pavilion have a son, why is he still with a man... Xiao Jiang squatted for a while, the two had already separated, the master of the pavilion left first, and before he left, he accidentally glanced at him, and he woke up in awe. How could the master of the pavilion fail to notice his existence? !dead yet