[Quick Transmigration] Peach Blossom Game

The welcoming army stood upright on both sides, and the leading handsome young man was the flesh-and-blood third brother Xuemang.The army of the blood clan especially loves the collared clothing, and the neat row of buttons looks very energetic.Fan Chun and his party finally came to the gate of the capital.

All the sergeants raised the long swords in their hands neatly, one knee down on the ground, and shouted loudly to the carriage slowly approaching on the empty central road: "Welcome the Emperor Ye back."

All eyes were on the carriage, and the pedestrians on the street were blocked on both sides of the road, consciously kneeling on one knee, and the blood clansmen looked proudly at their king, and naturally became submissive.

Everyone's eyes closely followed the carriage, and along the central road, the gate of the imperial city opened to welcome their returning Yehuang.

Fan Chun couldn't help being curious about the role of the demonic and capricious Ye Huang and Guang Huang.

According to Fan Chun's understanding, the Guangye twin emperors are the most convincing emperors of the blood tribe, and the most outstanding pair of brothers in the past thousand years.

Ye Huang got off the carriage and rushed towards the Palace of Discussion, Blood Bone followed closely behind, and ordered a little girl to take Fan Chun to Ye Huang's palace.

Fan Chun touched her obviously thinner face, the little girl didn't say much, her eyes flickered with curiosity, and finally said timidly: "My lord, you are from that tribe, Xiaoyu followed Yehuang It’s been many years, even if I have some discernment, I still can’t see the origin of the adults.”

Seeing Fan Chun frowning in thought, Xiaoyu continued to lead the way quietly without further questioning.

"Here we are, Xiaoyu will stay outside the door. If you need anything, please call me." Xiaoyu said.

Fan Chun nodded, pushed the door and walked into the palace belonging to the Yehuang. The palace that was thought to be empty, unexpectedly there was only one person sitting there, his back was outstandingly straight.

"Who is it?" The man didn't turn his head, his cold voice was filled with ice and strange sarcasm.

Fan Chun looked at the silver-haired man with a cold and inviolable noble manner, and immediately thought of a person, Guanghuang.

"You are his pet, Human Race?" The man sneered, turned his back, and a face wearing a silver mask came into Fan Chun's eyes.

"I'm not." Fan Chun didn't know why he felt very cold in his heart. He had met a man as stern as Cang Qiong, but he didn't have such an obvious cooling effect. He is an out-and-out cold-hearted person.

"Since it's not, what's the use of keeping you." The cold man let out a dusty breath, and lightly waved his long sleeves.

Fan Chun's pupils suddenly widened, and a silver dagger flew towards the middle of his throat, and he couldn't dodge it. The speed of the dagger was too late for him to escape.

"Guanghuang, it's your turn to take care of this emperor's pet?" The beautiful man with a gentle smile, his golden pupils didn't smile at all, was astonishingly cold.

Fan Chun raised his head in surprise, and found that Ye Huang's two fingers beside him had caught the deadly dagger. Fan Chun was even more surprised that the blood bar on the top of Ye Huang's head was a little less.

Guanghuang passed by Yehuang gracefully without saying a word, and looked back at Fan Chun before leaving, Fan Chun, who had cold eyes, was rambunctious.

Yehuang asked with some concern: "I'm scared, he has a bad temper, but it's too much to attack you the first time he sees you."

One is as gentle as the warm sun, but at the same time bewitching, and the other is as cold as the moonlight, and at the same time, it is unpredictable. Guanghuang and Yehuang really are not waiting for nothing.

Fan Chun felt that his head was getting big. His two attack targets were too difficult, and he couldn't finish them alone.

Fan Chun sighed, Xiao Yu approached with the food, and smiled with a delicate melon face: "My lord, the dinner has been delivered, don't worry about it."

After Fan Chun finished dinner, Xiaoyu bent down to pack up the dishes and went out, leaving Fan Chun alone in the room again.

"Little Fatty has been waiting for a long time." With a slight smile on Ye Huang's radiant face, he approached Fan Chun and performed the movements he had often done for several days, and touched the top of Fan Chun's head with his slender palm.

Ye Huang squinted his eyes, looked down at Fan Chun with his height advantage, and couldn't help sighing, "I've lost weight so fast in recent days."

Fan Chun nodded happily: "Yes, in this way, I can regain my original weight with one at most."

Yehuang seemed to have discovered something very interesting, and replied: "Then I will help you."

"How can you help me?" Fan Chun hoped that Yehuang could give me a convenient and reliable method. Recently, I was really tired from running laps every day.

"New sergeants enter the camp, the first month is basic training, you can choose the area, and it happens that I am in charge this time." Ye Huang omitted a sentence, and Guang Huang was also in charge.The first month of every new sergeant has always been very important, and Guanghuang and Yehuang will choose useful talents from them in the first month.

Since someone covered his head, Fan Chun decisively agreed.

Fan Chun wanted to cry, he shouldn't have promised Emperor Guang to be a recruit, now all the bones in his body are gone, not only can't rest, but he has to continue training, and he will be punished by the way.

"No. [-] and seven." The cold voice sounded like a thunderbolt in Fan Chun's ears. This time it came again, and it was miserable again!

"Yes." With a loud and forceful roar, Fan Chun had no choice but to respond loudly to anyone who called out, otherwise points would be deducted.

"From the day before yesterday to now, number [-], how many points have you deducted?" Guanghuang on the high platform looked at Fan Chun coldly.Standing side by side, the Emperor Ye frowned.

Recently, No. [-] has been called too many times, and he was deducted as negative points so that the entire recruit camp knows him. No. [-] has become famous.

Fan Chun became thick-skinned, and replied loudly without blushing or panting: "The negative score is 120 points." All the points that can be deducted for the bottom one in all trainings, and for being late for several times, Guanghuang will deduct from him up.

The corner of Yehuang's mouth was slightly raised, and Fan Chun looked up proudly, hitting Yehuang's not-so-high smile.

After a long laugh, Yehuang's laughter stood out in the empty and solemn training ground, and the sergeants who couldn't help laughing burst out laughing.

"No. [-] and seven, stay at No. [-] field to shoot arrows [-] times, step on the wooden stakes [-] times, and circle the training ground [-] times." A cold voice sounded, and all the laughter stopped abruptly.

Ye Huang frowned, looked at Fan Chun's pale face, and then thought about his original intention, but he didn't make a sound to stop him.

Fan Chun looked at Yehuang, and blinked desperately to signal him to help, but Yehuang pretended not to see him at all.

"No. [-] stay here, and the others leave." Emperor Guang ordered the crowd to leave, and left a bat to watch over Fan Chun before leaving.

Fan Chun gritted his teeth, pulled up the bow and arrow and shot at the target, sweating continuously, counting the numbers silently in his heart, his lips undulating silently, the thousandth arrow hit the red heart, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Fan Chun rested for a while, walked towards the wooden post, stretched his hands and stepped on it slightly unsteadily, clenched his teeth, walked back and forth, fell down several times, got up and started from the beginning.

When he finally finished running the playground, it was dawn and he was lying on the ground like a corpse.

The sent bat flew away, Fan Chun didn't have the energy to care about the guy sent to monitor him, and fell into a deep sleep.

"He did it, it's interesting." When the bat told Guanghuang about the situation, there was a hint of surprise in that cold voice.

"It's just that there are always merits in that person's pet. The brother I hate the most has pretty good eyesight." The corner of the mouth slightly raised.

The bloody bat turned into a man, it was the bloody third brother Xuemang, looking at Guanghuang's rare smile with fascination on his handsome face.

At the same time, Ye Huang, who received the news, put down the pen in his hand, stared in a certain direction, and then asked softly: "You are unexpectedly stubborn. The stubbornness makes me sound like a person."

"The hidden spy was caught." Bloody Bone asked in a low voice, "How will the Emperor Ye deal with it?"

"The Phoenix family will not die easily, and if all its phoenix feathers are removed, it will not have the ability to be reborn." Ye Huang raised his eyebrows lightly, and wrote lightly: "The punishment of skinning will be implemented."

Bloody Bone took a deep breath, this cruel punishment was thought up by the gentle man in front of him.Bury the person in the soil with only one head exposed, cut a cross with a knife on the top of the head, pull the scalp away, and pour mercury into it.Due to the high specific gravity of mercury, it will pull the muscles and skin apart. People buried in the soil will writhe in pain and cannot break free. Finally, the body will jump out from the fixed mouth, leaving only The next skin is left in the soil.

Bloody Bone didn't object at all. Being merciful to the enemy is cruel to himself, not to mention beneficial to his own race, to carry out the order of the most respected king in his heart.

Hearing the system's call, Fan Chun opened his eyes in a daze, his whole body was drenched, and his tight clothes gave off a smell of sweat.

The system yelled: "Get up, don't be late."

Will Mr. System be so kind?Fan Chun woke up more than half of the time, but obediently got up and walked towards the assembly point.

The system gentleman complained silently, this system just doesn't want players to be exhausted, and it's a pity to lose a suitable labor force, sigh deeply.

Walking to the assembly point, he found that the people in front were all crowded around, not wanting to stand neatly on weekdays, so Fan Chun pushed aside the crowd and pushed forward.