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Chapter 230 Meaning he still won?

The next morning, Xu Ling got up before dawn.

Put on the combat uniform, tie the waist with the armed belt, and rub the long sword on the whetstone until it is extremely sharp.

After eating a whole piece of Warcraft leg meat, a warmth rose in his body, full of energy.

He looked solemn and murderous.

Today was the last day of the three-day agreement. Xu Ling was fully prepared. What he was going to face was a brigadier general, a super strong man with a power index over 9.0.

"Squad leader, this time, if I never come back." His eyes were full of determination.

"Going and not coming back? That should mean he was put in confinement." Luo Zhixing let him fail with a single sentence.

"Can you let me finish the pretense! Secondary school can't do it."

Xu Ling was furious, and stepped out of the camp of the garrison in Beiwang Town, thinking that this squad leader would be eccentric, and he must have learned from Ning Qingshuang.

Luo Zhixing tilted his head and scratched the side of his face with his index finger: "Did I say something wrong?"

He's just talking about things.

Zhang Yuan is not very busy recently.

He is more than brave, but lacks the overall situation. If Zhu Talan was here, he would definitely consider Beiwang Town as a follow-up standard for the outpost facing the Immortal City in the south.

But he didn't care, anyway, he would do what he ordered, and if he didn't come, he would act badly, so there was basically nothing else to do except practice martial arts every day. The decisions in Beiwang Town were made by Yao Chun and the priests of the tribe.

At this time, he was strolling around the town, and he would help whenever he saw that he needed help. After all, the fighters of 9.0 are humanoid cranes, which can jump up while carrying a truck.

But he was not only hanging out, but also fishing. In the past two days, Xu Ling's attack once again refreshed his understanding of this young lieutenant.

Although due to the gap in physical strength, he was never touched by the wooden stick, but on several occasions, Xu Ling almost succeeded by using the acceleration and deceleration of the Jiuxuan Transformation.

"He's really talented, and I heard from Commander Zhu that he's improving very quickly, um. I must keep him, and he will definitely be a good assistant in the future."

Zhang Yuan thought about it silently, but he gave up after thinking about it for 2 minutes.

He doesn't like to use his brain very much. When fighting, his tactical command mainly depends on experience and intuition.

Fortunately, he seems to be born for the battlefield, whether it is his own military force or specific tactical thinking, it is top-notch, but unfortunately, his strategic thinking is a little bit worse, otherwise he will inevitably be cultivated by the military as the mainstay.

However, judging from Zhu Taran's intentional selection of him into the investigation team, he did have this consideration.

However, Zhang Yuan didn't care about anything else until now, he just focused on winning over Xu Ling.

Many high-ranking generals who put emphasis on their own strength have their own teams. He has been jealous for a long time when he saw other generals with a team of elite guards. We galloped to the enemy-occupied area together.

"Hello, General Zhang." It was rare for someone to greet him on the road, interrupting his thoughts.

"it is good!"

Zhang Yuan showed a smile that he thought was very kind.

The other party thumped in his heart, I just said hello, why is he attacking me?
Then he made up his mind to go around the point in the future.

Zhang Yuan didn't notice it, and thought that he was getting more and more recognition in this place, and he was very happy.

He was smirking, and suddenly his expression froze.

Murderous.

He turned around suddenly and punched the air behind him.

bang.

A thick wooden stick snapped, and a figure suddenly appeared in the empty midair.

[Mental power +1. ]
After Xu Ling received the reminder, he quickly fled away without any regrets.

Zhang Yuan smiled and shook his head.

"It's still an old routine. It seems that this kid is already at the end of his skills. It's normal. After all, he is still young. Maybe he will be much better than me when he reaches my age in the future."

This scene is commonplace for other people in Beiwang Town. Many people only know Zhang Yuan, but not Xu Ling. At first they thought it was an assassination, and nervously wanted to call the Chosen One to "escort".

But after Zhang Yuan explained clearly, their nervousness turned into a sense of security.

An elusive assassin can be scary, but if it's one of your own, it's fine.

Zhang Yuan patted off the sawdust on his body and continued to do his own thing.

Although he felt that Xu Ling had a promising future, he was not worried about a surprise attack by a person with a 4.0 or so at this stage.

But it didn't take long for him to discover that the frequency of Xu Ling's actions today was much higher than the previous two days, and the precision of the plan was greatly reduced, even a few times seemed a bit clumsy.

"Anxious."

Zhang Yuan secretly thought it was funny, "Sure enough, he is still young, and he endured until the last day, and finally something went wrong with his mentality."

Once again, Xu Ling suddenly appeared with the help of the Wind Walk, and after breaking it with a stick, Zhang Yuan followed him with a finger.

Zhang Yuan's eyes shot out.

Are you finally getting serious?

He quickly drew out the knife on his waist, and slashed lightly, the invisible fluctuations killed the flame butterfly before it exploded.

It was also the first time Xu Ling saw this kind of situation. He didn't panic. He hit Zhang Yuan's door directly with the line of fire of the flying knife, and he didn't hold back at all, because he knew that for a person of level 9.0, his blow was impossible. threatening.

Sure enough, Zhang Yuan didn't use any kung fu moves, and just picked up Xu Ling's throwing knife with a single blow.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Ling turned around and ran away.

"Hey, let's end it."

Zhang Yuan followed directly this time, and the momentum of offense and defense was calling.

The two were extremely fast, passing through an unfinished street in the blink of an eye, attracting the attention of the surrounding people, and some warriors who hadn't sent out the mission wanted to watch the excitement, so they followed behind.

In the end, the two stopped by a pond outside the town. This place is closer to the south than Kullivush, and the temperature is lower. There is a half-layer of thin ice floating on the water surface. It will be completely frozen at night, and it will be slower after dawn. Melt slowly.

"Give up, your means are useless to me."

Zhang Yuan smiled, "But it's pretty good."

Hua said so, but he secretly thought that as long as Xu Ling didn't give up and fought to the last moment, even if he failed, he would still give him that "little gift".

However, he didn't expect that Xu Ling's lure to come here was not because he was in a hurry, but because he came prepared.

The four flame butterflies flapped their wings and soared into the air, but they didn't float towards Zhang Yuan, but went straight under the water surface of the pond.

laugh--

The high temperature of the explosion evaporated the water in the pool, and thick mist instantly filled the surrounding area.

Zhang Yuan became interested.

"Interfering with the line of sight? Come on, let's see what else you can do."

He didn't even lower his voice talking to himself, and he didn't seem to care that Xu Ling could use it to locate him after hearing it.

Xu Ling's throwing knives and exercises are all used to create atmosphere, and the main weapon is the wooden sticks prepared in advance.

Bang.

[Mental power +1. ]
Another arm-thick wooden stick broke into two pieces and fell to Zhang Yuan's feet.

"What other tricks are there, use them all! It won't be gone, right?"

He also has a problem. He likes to beep and beep when fighting. He has no malice, just can't control his mouth.

But Xu Ling was unmoved, and after a sneak attack, he escaped into the mist and hid his figure.

At this time, the spectators also rushed over, except for Yao Chun and Luo Zhixing, who were acquainted with each other, most of them were locals.

They really like to watch Xia Guo warriors fight, after all, they have never seen such a flashy scene before.

Yao Chun took time out of his busy schedule. He had been shocked by Xu Ling several times before, and he was also very curious about the outcome of this bet, although he didn't think it was too optimistic.

Luo Zhixing sweated secretly, silently encouraging his good brother in his heart.

After several sneak attacks, the water mist gradually showed some signs of dissipating. After all, it was created by physical methods, and it was not a real fog concealment technique, so it would definitely not last too long.

At this time, everyone saw that Xu Ling seemed to be unable to stabilize, and his aura suddenly exploded. The figure circled the field for a circle, and then it rained sticks from the sky.

Zhang Yuan snorted: "Do you think you can win by numbers? It's too simple!"

He rounded his waist knife, swished twice, and the ring-shaped shadow of the knife cut off all the wooden sticks that hit him.

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that the opponent is me, quack quack!" He laughed hoarsely.

The two agreed that touching the body with a wooden stick would count as Xu Lingying, and then throwing it would also count. However, such a strategy is doomed to fail for Zhang Yuan.

However, Xu Ling's purpose was not at all.

He is holding the +1+1+1 in his head
The blood is boiling, is there anything more exciting than fighting against the strong while brushing attributes?

His figure flickered, and he picked up the long sword and slashed randomly, dreaming that his sword skills were more ethereal in the already thin water mist.

However, Zhang Yuan's absolute strength was too strong. Even if he didn't use all his strength to ensure Xu Ling's safety, he let his long sword drop in just one round, and he fell directly to the ground.

Phew, the long sword was stuck in the soil next to it.

Zhang Yuan's waist knife was in front of Xu Ling's body, preventing him from moving.

"Overall it is good."

Zhang Yuan grinned, "Don't be discouraged, although you didn't win, I will still give you a gift."

"ended."

Yao Chun turned around and was about to leave this place to go back to continue to deal with official business, but he was reminiscing about the swordsmanship just now in his mind, "It's really good, he should be able to advance in the competition at this level, tsk, this young man is really scary, even if he loses No shame."

But suddenly he stopped, because he stopped abruptly when he heard Zhang Yuan's voice.

He turned his head curiously and saw a miraculous scene.

For some reason, a severed wooden stick was suspended in mid-air and pressed against Zhang Yuan's lower back.

"Why can he control a wooden stick, isn't it specially refined for a bet?
"No, wait, so that means, he, he still won?"

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