Chapter 204 Closed Training ([-])

"Hoo—" On the edge of Wuming Cliff in Dachuan, Lou Mo reined in the reins and got off his horse.

Seeing this, everyone got off their horses one after another.

The ling wind at the bottom of the cliff roared towards the snowflakes, bringing with it an icy coldness that made people shudder.

In the endless night, Lou Mo's face was a little unclear, but his voice was still cold: "I don't think I need to explain what is this place?"

"Tagawa Wumingya, the so-called 'land of death'. Your next closed training will be held here. Before the training officially starts, I have to confirm a question."

"When Lieutenant General Xiao and Commander You first selected you, there should be a screening condition that you should be good at water. Now I want to confirm again. Are there any of you who are not good at water or not good at water? This question concerns your lives. I hope you will answer me seriously."

Seeing that no one made a sound, Lou Mo nodded and continued: "There is no best. The old rules, let's talk about the requirements first."

"There is a cold pool at the bottom of the cliff, and there are a hundred wine jars at the bottom of the pool. Today is New Year's Eve. Ten days later, that is, from the beginning of the morning of the tenth day to the end of the morning of the tenth day, I will wait for you here. Each person will bring a wine jar. I request Arrive on time, as for how to tell the time at the bottom of the cliff, I have already taught you." 
The bottom of the cliff is Xiaoyao Valley, and the master has set up countless misty magic arrays here, so she is not worried that they will enter Xiaoyao Valley by mistake and disturb the master's cleanliness.

"Also, let me remind you that there are only one hundred wine jars. You can choose to dive into the cold pool to take them out once you reach the bottom of the cliff, or you can take them out on the last day. I don't limit the process, but there is one thing you need to remember , the environment at the bottom of the cliff is damp and cold, and the temperature of the cold pool is far beyond your imagination, it is up to you whether you can survive after taking out the wine jar."

Another gust of cold wind blew from the bottom of the cliff, the clothes fluttered, and the hair was messy. Suddenly thinking of the things that belonged to the stars at the bottom of the cliff, Lou Mo's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he raised his voice:
"There may be many unexpected situations at the bottom of the cliff. Dangers are everywhere. Bring your brains to me. The wild survival skills I taught you are not for tricks!"

"I put a flare in each of your backpacks. If anyone can't bear it and wants to give up, light it, and I will go down and bring you up."

Looking at their resolute faces, Lou Mo's thoughts moved slightly, and his voice was slightly cold and authentic: "Do what you can, all 120 people must come back, this is a military order!"

Everyone was shocked, and then said in unison: "Yes!"

Lou Mo took a deep breath and said loudly: "Now I announce that the training has officially started! Let's go—"

120 people flew down from the top of the cliff together, each found a suitable route and went to the bottom of the cliff little by little. Lou Mo stood on the edge of the cliff, watching their figures getting farther and farther away until they became The little black dots disappeared one by one, but the heart was hanging high.

She knows the situation at the bottom of the cliff best, not only the icy cold pool, but Si Xingchen's messy pile of poison is enough for them to drink a pot. Now, she only hopes that they can remember what she taught them these days. past things.

Ten days, as long as they survive these ten days, they will be one step closer to the special forces she asked for!
……

"I said it's New Year's Eve, Lou Mo, are you timid because of your closeness to your hometown?" A ruffian sound of beating came from not far behind.

Hearing this familiar voice, Lou Mo didn't even turn his head, but said coldly: "What are you doing here in the middle of the night without sleeping? What's wrong with you?"

The person who came was wearing a turquoise gown, with a white jade palace sash around his waist, a strand of hair fluttering in the wind on his forehead, red lips and white teeth, and a face like a jade crown. The appearance of a peerless son.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Si Xingchen walked up to Lou Mo and looked around, and said in a rambling voice, "I'm not senior brother, I said you, I haven't seen you in half a year, why are you still so unreasonable, just pretending to be a man, wearing Your clothes are so tasteless, black and not autumnal, if it weren't for my good eyesight, young master, no one would recognize you in the middle of the night!"

"You said that you will be fourteen years old. If you continue like this, you really won't be able to get married. Oh, this is really worrying me to death. Oh, hey, Lou Mo, listen to me..."

Lou Mo turned around and left, Si Xingchen quickly chased after him, and said as he walked, "Lou Mo, you really can't do this, brother, I'm doing this for your own good..."

"Si Xingchen, shut up!" Lou Mo finally couldn't help shouting, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you out of here!"

Si Xingchen closed his mouth knowingly, looked at the cliff not far away, his heart suddenly became cold, and he muttered: "Why are you still so violent!"

"How is Master?" Lou Mo suddenly stopped, looked at him and asked.According to the rules of Xiaoyao Valley, once she leaves the valley, she will never turn back. From the moment she chooses to step out of Xiaoyao Valley, she has nothing to do with it.But in the final analysis, the old man was her master after all, and she was always thinking about it.

Si Xingchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "The old man is very good, he beats me every few days, and he always dislikes my cooking."

Lou Mo's eyes dimmed, Master actually wanted them to stay in Xiaoyao Valley, right?
Seeing that Lou Mo was silent, Si Xingchen touched her with his arm, and comforted her: "Hey, Lou Mo, you can do it. Sadness is not suitable for you. Besides, it's a matter of time before you leave. Master, he's an old man. For most of your life, how can you not even see through these things, don't think too much!"

"Why, you want to leave too?" Lou Mo sensitively grasped the meaning behind his words.

Si Xingchen's eyes moved slightly, and something flashed in his eyes, so fast that Lou Mo had no time to see the intention, and then laughed heartlessly: "Leave? Why are you leaving? You think I am you, Haven't I had enough of the Zhuyeqing made by the old man? Thanks for leaving me like this!"

Lou Mo took a deep look at him and said, "Si Xingchen, you are deliberately changing the subject."

"What is it with what?" Si Xingchen pretended to be puzzled.

"Leaning forward, with erratic eyes, subconsciously shrugged," Lou Mo suddenly approached him, "Si Xingchen, you always look like this when you feel guilty!"

Si Xingchen's smile suddenly froze on his face.

"Okay," Lou Mo glanced at him lightly, and said, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. I'm not interested in these things, so I just asked casually. Just remind you, what I can see, the old man may not You can’t tell, it’s just waiting for you to talk to him yourself.”

 Happy Spring Festival!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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