Chapter 59
"There are a lot of newcomers in Qimen, and the world is a bit chaotic nowadays... Casualties of soldiers are unavoidable, so every year a group of people are recruited from the Jianghu for training."

Zhu Qi followed a bearded soldier and walked out of the city.

The soldier's name is Li Qiangqiang. Although he looks as fierce as Zhang Fei, he speaks in a soft voice, and because of his appearance, he has a somewhat introverted personality.

His father used to be the leader of the army, because there was a dispute with a man in the army, and the uncle of the other party happened to be a partial general in the army. Li Qiangqiang's father had no choice but to retire and slaughtered pigs for a living in his hometown.

There is only one son, Li Qiangqiang, and he hopes that his son will be tough and tyrannical, so he is called Li Qiangqiang.

When Li Qiangqiang introduced himself, the corner of Zhu Qi's mouth twitched, wondering in his heart: "It should be called Li Qiangheng."

Under the guidance of his father's stick, Li Qiangqiang also has the strength of the nine realms of martial arts. Because of his delicate mind, he is mainly responsible for managing the newly recruited soldiers.

Although Dayan has leaks everywhere, it has always been a strong country, so soldiers can't do what they want, they still need to be audited and trained, and only after passing the qualifications can they be assigned to the small bannermen and become a soldier.

When the two arrived in the camp, they saw a group of men with bare upper body from a long distance, practicing the horse-stretching stance.

These people are not very old, and their cultivation base is also insufficient, and there are not even a few people in the ninth level of martial arts.

"Assemble!" Li Qiang roared suddenly, like a lion roaring.

Zhu Qi was startled, only feeling his ears go numb.

He turned his head and looked at Li Qiangqiang in horror. It turned out that Li Qiangqiang was talking to himself just now with his throat down!

"Hey, this group of bastards can't give them a good face." Li Qiangqiang smiled awkwardly at Zhu Qi.

"Well, that's right." Zhu Qi nodded.

People quickly gathered into two rows, looking at Zhu Qi with piercing eyes.

Wearing black armor and coming to the camp, there is only one possibility!
pick people.

This means that some of them can become soldiers, receive salaries, practice martial arts, and have a bright future.

"This is Mr. Zhu, the new Xiaoqi." Li Qiangqiang said loudly: "Mr. Zhu is young and promising. He is already a master of the seventh realm of martial arts. He led six people a few days ago and successfully killed Guoyun County with a radius of hundreds of miles. Yougui is the most famous soldier in our Jianmu Mansion, and Lord Qianhu also praised Lord Zhu very much!"

The latter sentence was purely for Li Qiangqiang's flattery. Qianhu Feng Mingyuan just dumped a task for Zhu Qi last time, and he probably has forgotten who Zhu Qi is by now.

However, when everyone present heard these words, their eyes widened and their spirits were lifted.

"You guys are lucky today," Li Qiang shouted, "I wish my lord would choose ten people from our battalion, so that you too can soar into the sky and become dignified warriors!"

Zhu Qi raised his hand and said, "Master Li, let me say something first."

"Sir, please tell me." Li Qiangqiang nodded. He knew that these small flags would say a few words when they came to select candidates. Some would give them a bright future, and some would give them a hard blow. In short, the first thing to do is to establish prestige so that they can be controlled in the future. .

Zhu Qi cleared his throat and said: "I have my own selection criteria. I may choose ten people here today, or I may not choose one. There are many capable people in the world. I have no family background. Talented people are all my goal."

In fact, the best option is to use a simulator to select one by one to choose the most suitable subordinate, but this is a bit wasteful.

"Master Li, how were you selected before?" Zhu Qi turned his head and asked.

"Practice martial arts, competition," Li Qiangqiang said: "In the past, those adults would choose from the winners."

"Winner? Are there any casualties?" Zhu Qi asked.

"I'm done, but I can't hold the knife, and there will be casualties." Li Qiangqiang nodded: "But I will wait here and try my best to control this from happening."

In martial arts competitions, everyone is acquaintances, so what's the use of being first and second.

Moreover, the value of a person is not something that can be shown by strength. A master above the middle three realms may be the real boss with big fists, but in the lower three realms, it is useless to have fists but no brains.

"Can you change the method?" Zhu Qi asked.

Li Qiangqiang nodded immediately: "Of course, how do you want to compete?"

"Competition?" Zhu Qi shook his head: "I am looking for someone to go back to subdue demons and eliminate demons, not to go to temple fairs to sing big plays, nor to pick martial arts somersaults in troupe gardens, so there is no need for competitions."

Zhu Qi said: "I happened to find someone to take a somewhat weird case, follow me to solve the case, and stay if you perform well."

Li Qiangqiang immediately waved the crowd back. There are only 13 people left in the Ninth Realm of Martial Arts, and only 13 people out of hundreds of people. These 13 people are determined to win, and they are ready to perform well. After all, there is still a great chance to choose ten people out of the 13 people of.

"My lord!" Suddenly a voice said: "Since you said that you can subdue demons and eliminate demons, why do you only want people from the ninth level of martial arts to participate, but you don't let me join?"

Li Qiangqiang's face changed, and when he was about to scold him, Zhu Qi stopped him and looked at the person who was speaking.

This person is about 25 or [-] years old, has a mole on his left cheek, is not tall, and his strength probably belongs to the lower martial arts, the middle and upper reaches of the bottom of the rivers and lakes.

"You want to participate too?" Zhu Qi asked.

"Yes!" The man was overjoyed, since he succeeded in talking, it meant that he also had a chance.

But Zhu Qi asked again: "How long have you been practicing martial arts in the camp?"

"Report to my lord, three years!"

"What kind of exercises are you practicing?" Zhu Qi asked again.

The man replied: "The first chapter of Bao Yuan Jin."

Zhu Qi nodded and said, "I also practice Baoyuan Jin."

Just when the other party was pleasantly surprised and wanted to say a few more words, Zhu Qi said: "If you haven't really become a Qimen warrior, you can learn the first chapter of Baoyuanjin, which is enough for you to step into the nine realms of martial arts. This opportunity is rare in the world." It is also extremely rare.

Even for a person with extremely poor qualifications, starting from scratch, three years is enough to step into the Martial Dao Realm, but your strength is still far from the Ninth Martial Dao Realm. "

Seeing the other party's complexion changed slightly, Zhu Qi continued: "Although what I ask for is the ability to do things, but don't steal and play tricks. Maybe you can really step into the martial arts realm in the future. At that time, you can also come to me and say I was wrong, and I will definitely apologize to you when the time comes, but now...you want a chance, but I can't give it to you. The minimum requirement is to step into the ninth realm of martial arts, otherwise, even if you are extremely smart, you will only give up your life in vain. It doesn't matter if you die, but it will hurt your colleagues."

"Besides, the fact that you can participate even if your cultivation base is less than the ninth realm is a denial of their strength."

The man lowered his head and said stiffly, "I dare not ask my lord to apologize."

His implication is that it is a certainty for me to step into the Ninth Realm of Martial Dao, but I don't want to work hard, just wait for that day.

Zhu Qi smiled and turned around: "You guys are going to clean up, come with me."

Maybe the other party can really step into the martial arts, maybe he suddenly got an adventure and surpassed himself, but before that, Zhu Qi didn't bother to pay attention to the other party.

He still has a lot of enemies holding knives and staring at his neck, how can he have the leisure to argue with someone who is not at the ninth level of martial arts.

(End of this chapter)

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