Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 479
Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Wu Chong saw Luo Xiaolu running over, and said to him mysteriously.

"Captain, guess what I saw yesterday?"

"Let the fart go."

Wu Chong glanced at this kid with a look of disgust. He was only 14 years old and went to this hellish place to fool around. He didn't know if his waist was enough.However, this era is already rotten to the bone, and it is one thing whether they can survive tomorrow, and many people are just like Luo Xiaolu, enjoying themselves in a timely manner, spending what they spend.

"I saw a naked oiran in Uncle Zhang's yard last night. That ass is so white."

As he spoke, the kid showed a longing expression.

It seems that Lao Zhang really took him to eat meat last night, otherwise, how could a brat with a big fart pay attention to this.It's just that Lao Zhang hooked up with the oiran, this old boy really has a hand.

"Hurry up and eat, and go to morning exercises when you're full. If you dare to be lazy, my legs will be interrupted by you."

Wu Chong slapped Luo Xiaolv on the back of the head, ending this boring conversation.

Luo Xiaolu rubbed the back of his head, grinned and went to morning exercise.

As bandit suppressing officers and soldiers, they also have to do morning exercises. The bandits in this era are mostly desperadoes, and the court is also short of money. There is no modern difference in the equipment of the people and the bandits. When the two sides fight, many of them are still looking at martial arts.

Martial arts in this world are not useless.

Although it is not as good as the high-level qi refiners, they are equally lethal. Some powerful warriors can fight against Taoist masters. Even if they encounter monsters, they can exchange one for one.However, most warriors of this level have already mixed into the middle and high levels of the army, and most of the low-level warriors are bitter haha, such as Luo Xiaolu who joined for food.

canteen.

A battered wooden plaque had black writing on it.

Wu Chong has already left the illiterate class after receiving the "higher education" from a group of captives in Manshou Mountain, so he still knows these two words.For this reason, he also specifically asked some of his subordinates around him, and found that except for him, everyone else was actually illiterate.This shows how low the literacy rate is in this era, that is, Ouyang Duandao, who is a mixed martial artist, has a certain status and status, and there are so many "literary people" around him.

Walking into the cafeteria, Wu Chong prepared to get some meat to eat as usual.

He has been in the bandit suppression team for more than three years, and he is definitely an old man among the old.The captains of several other teams did not live as long as him, which also led to many people in the bandit suppression team having legends about him. Some said that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he had to pretend to be dead when he went to the battlefield to survive until now.The other part said that he was a peerless master, who was sent by the disciples of the big family to the bottom to practice.

No matter which one it was, it made the other bandit suppressing soldiers feel awe of him, and they would subconsciously get out of the way when they saw him.

"Give me all those big pieces of meat."

Wu Chong glanced at the meat in the wooden barrel, and ordered directly. He didn't look at any of the vegetarian dishes.

"Captain Wu's appetite is still so good."

After seeing Wu Chong, the master who was cooking rice greeted him with a smile.

For these Huotou masters, it is not easy to see a familiar face, let alone an old man like Wu Chong who has lived for more than three years.In their cognition, people like Wu Chong should have been promoted a long time ago, that is, they were unlucky enough to meet Shangguan and replace them, but as long as he can continue to live, there will be a day when he will make it to the top.

"To live is to eat."

Wu Chong was carrying the meat dish, and sat down on a chair in the middle of the cafeteria. Most of the soldiers here squatted in the corner to eat, and there were only a few positions for their captains.For higher-ranking officials, others don't eat in the cafeteria at all.

After he started eating, the other people in the cafeteria returned to their previous appearance.

Groups of three or four squatted in the corner to eat, and occasionally some acquaintances from the same village would chat about some topics.

"It's good to be the captain, to be able to eat meat every day."

Someone secretly muttered something in the corner, Mr. Wu's ears are so good that he could hear everything clearly.Wu Chong glanced at it and found that it was a thin boy who said it.The young man held two cold steamed buns and some pickles in his hand, and this was all he could eat for a rookie with no qualifications.

"You don't know, Uncle Zhang fought the oiran last night."

When I heard the voice, it belonged to Luo Xiaolu.

After this kid "meet the world" with Lao Zhang last night, his whole heart became a little impetuous. He used to think about eating well, dressing warmly and living a good life, but now his mind is full of the oiran's white ass.

"Are Oiran's P shares really that white?"

"Can you still deceive me? If you don't believe me, ask Uncle Zhang!"

Luo Xiaolu was impatient, he had finally seen the world, so no one would believe what he said.

"Old Zhang hasn't been back since yesterday, I heard he died."

Suddenly someone said something.

"He died three days ago."

"what?"

Luo Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, then became afraid.

If Lao Zhang died three days ago, then who was Uncle Zhang who took him to 'meet the world' yesterday?And the white flower oiran.

'They must be jealous of me and want to see me out of embarrassment! '

Luo Xiaolu snorted coldly.

"I will tell Uncle Zhang exactly what you said. I hope you dare to say that when you see him."

Seeing this, the person who spoke stopped talking, and just ate in silence.

In this bandit suppression camp, there is no such deep emotion.

Hearing what he said, Wu Chong glanced sideways at Luo Xiaolu, and the demonic aura flowed into his pupils. He faintly saw an aura similar to the demonic aura, but the difference was that the aura was off-white.

"Evil spirit?"

It is said that monsters and goblins belong to the same family, but Wu Dadao doesn't think so.

In his view, although he is a monster, his heart is righteous, and he is also practicing the 'Yuqing Immortal Method', which is a grand way, and he is not the same as those guys who go wild.

"So Lao Zhang is really dead. It's strange why I didn't find out two days ago."

Wu Chong recalled for a while, and then
He found that he and Lao Zhang didn't seem to have any friendship at all. After recalling it for a while, he found that he didn't even remember what Lao Zhang looked like.For a person who can't even remember his appearance, it is impossible to find out what happened.

"Hundred households are here!"

At the entrance of the cafeteria, someone yelled.The originally noisy people all quieted down and stood up one by one to make way.

Wu Chong continued to sit on his seat and gnawed at the big bones. Hundreds of households are nothing.

He has seen them all.

If he hadn't been a low-key person, he would have been able to sneak into the capital and become a national teacher.I heard that there is a thousand-year-old monster entrenched in the capital, and the current national teacher is transformed by that monster.For the country to come to this point, the great demon national teacher can be said to be 'indispensible'.

(End of this chapter)