Breaking the Day

When Li Chengfeng came to the training ground with a yawn, a large number of people had been collapsed on the playground. Only Han Tianxing kicked the people one by one in desperation and kept urging them to get up.

But at this time, no matter what Han Tianxing said, how to punch and kick, these recruits refused to get up again.

Han Tianxing is arrogant, saves others by himself, and thinks he can do things, why can't the other party? It's impossible to get up after running twenty laps!

Before I built the foundation, wasn't my foundation much worse than them? But how did you come here in the end?

Follow the brothers to bravely rush into the marrow-washing pool of the universe and experience the pain that ordinary people can't imagine. Time and again to endure the flesh and blood of the whole body torn, the meridians are torn and re-growth, one after another, to die and live, and fall and climb again!

Could it be that the pain of running this mere twenty laps in front of them can be compared with the pain they experienced in the Qiankun Marrow Pool?

Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao have been practicing family since they were young, and their bodies are not comparable to ordinary people, but Han Tianxing is just a weak scholar. Are these guys who came from Xiang soldiers worse than themselves?

Han Tianxing didn't believe him, he felt that these guys were bullying him when he was young and couldn't convince the crowd!

Just when Han Tianxing was flushed with anger and his neck was about to pick out one or two typical painful killers, Li Chengfeng came to the court at this time, he glanced around with a smile, but was not angry, his neck was flushed with anger. The crude Han Tianxing said, "Is this going to be drying fish?"

Han Tianxing immediately spit out frantically: "These rubbish, I pretended to be a dead fish after only running 20 laps! I can run faster than them even with one leg, and run for a long time!"

Li Chengfeng pulled Han Tianxing aside and laughed in a low voice: "Don't compare yourself to him. You are a monk, they are just mortals."

Han Tianxing snorted and said, "Hmph, wasn't I also a weak scholar before entering the Qiankun Marrow Pool? Why can I persevere, they can't even persist these laps?"

Li Chengfeng was stunned. He found that the current Han Tianxing had indeed changed a lot from the Han Tianxing who had just started before. The previous Han Tianxing was cautious and very cautious at every step, lest he be bullied, and then he went to Tibet. After Jiange, he found a sense of belonging and an ascending channel. With the help of Li Chengfeng, he became a real monk.

Especially after he achieved excellent results in the assessment meeting and truly showed his personal confidence, Han Tianxing began to undergo a radical change. He became more confident and stronger.

But this kind of strength does not show up in front of Li Chengfeng. In front of other people, Han Tianxing will show this side. He is more eager for things to be carried out in the way he expected. He is eager to stand out, and he is eager to be famous!

Li Chengfeng thought for a while, changed a soft tone, patted Han Tianxing on the back, and whispered: "Tianxing, although you are a weak scholar, your willpower is rare in the world, and your body is It can be tempered, but after adulthood, the will and spirit are already formed, and it is difficult to change. In the practice, if the cauldron is not good, you can cultivate slowly, but the spirit and will are not good. That is the Da Luo Jinxian also helpless."

Han Tianxing's face improved a bit, he glanced at these soldiers squintly, and whispered: "A bunch of mud legs!"

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "If they have the spirit and will like yours, wouldn't they have gone to the cultivating sect long ago? Why should they become Xiangjun?"

What is Xiang Jun?

To put it simply, it is the army that does miscellaneous tasks. It is a low-income army. Their salary is very low. Many people are desperate and unable to survive and cannot pass the military assessment. They simply become non-moving soldiers. There are even among them. Many are exiled criminals or former regular soldiers who violated military discipline and were beaten down from the regular army.

These mermaid and dragons are mixed, some of them are honest and dirty legs, some are vicious criminals, some are scrawny old people, and some are powerful soldiers of Kong Wu. All in all, these people are very complicated, but in general, they are a group of people who eat and wait for death. Only a few people are like Han Tianxing, living in hell, but looking up to heaven.

Are there any awesome people among these people? Yes, there must be!

But Han Tianxing was sure that there were absolutely none among them, otherwise, where would anyone lie down and pretend to be dead after running twenty laps?

Han Tianxing's complexion improved again, but he still said with an enthusiasm: "The military division sent us to train the army. Should we just eat and work like this?"

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not our turn to go to the battlefield! If it's our turn to go up, then basically the situation is over!"

Han Tianxing's face was stern, and he said to Li Chengfeng earnestly: "Brother, what you said makes sense, and logically speaking, I shouldn't be so serious. But since we are allowed to train, we can't play fish for three days and spend two days on net ! If the frontline is really tight, and we really need to be transferred to the battlefield? What should we do? Should these guys go? Everything is predicated or not! If there is really any danger, let us go to the battlefield, If we can escape for our lives, aren't these people all going to die? I don't care about it now, won't they kill them then?"

After all, Han Tianxing pointed at the salted fish on the ground.

Li Chengfeng pondered for a while, he slowly nodded, and said: "You are right, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!"

Han Tianxing was overjoyed, and he was eager to rush over to repair the salted fish, but as soon as he moved, Li Chengfeng grabbed him. Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, let me come."

Li Chengfeng knew that Han Tianxing looked weak, tough and anxious, let him practice these salted fish, it would really train them from salted fish to dead fish.

In the final analysis, Li Chengfeng is the real envoy. He Han Tianxing and Zhao Xiaobao are just deputy envoys. Li Chengfeng wants to perform the sword himself, and no one can tell whether it is not.

"Get up! Get up for me!" Han Tianxing rushed forward, kicked them one by one, and shouted loudly, "Li Jun made it!"

These salted fish struggled to raise their heads one by one, and they saw Li Chengfeng looking at them with a smile, his smiles were a bit more amiable than their relatives.

Seeing the envoy Li came, these salted fish all wailed loudly, screaming, and some people yelled that they hadn’t eaten a full meal for many days, and every day they had eaten chaff and swallows, the rice could not be seen dry. Some people complain that they have old illnesses, and now the old illnesses relapse and it is difficult to get up.

Han Tianxing's face turned red when he heard it, and his anger was full of smoke. Although he was a high-ranking monk, he has been an old monk here for many years, especially the inexperienced box soldier. He is not good at fighting and stealing. The most adept at slipping.

Li Chengfeng was not angry, he still smiled. After walking around the crowd, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I heard everything. Get up quickly now. Get up slowly. You can eat tonight. Can't stew pork vermicelli!"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of these salted fishes gleamed, their saliva flowed, and their bodies stood up unconsciously. The person who just yelled about the recurrence of the old disease almost stood up with a carp and stood up: "Envoy Li Are you serious?"

"Really, it's more real than pearls! I count now, dozens of times, I haven't gotten up yet, and I have nothing to eat tonight!" Li Chengfeng said with a smile.

These people immediately struggled to get up, and some of them who were really immobile also got up with the help of others, standing stumblingly.

When Li Chengfeng counted to five, the salted fish all got up one after another, looking at Li Chengfeng expectantly.

Li Chengfeng didn't break his promise, and with a big wave, he asked Zhao Xiaobao to inform the men in the barracks to cook pork stewed vermicelli. After less than half an hour, the men soon came over with several large wooden barrels. Then smelled the fragrance.

These salted fishes immediately shook their heads, and immediately rushed to **** them. They were so angry that Han Tianxing punched and kicked them and forced them to stand in line, and then order was maintained.

The salted fishes all received a large bowl of pork stewed vermicelli. They ate with grinning and greasy mouths. They whispered and smiled. Han Tianxing on the side looked very angry and looked displeased, but Zhao Xiaobao on the side looked at him. They were full of sympathy, because only he knew that the next method his eldest master would use next was a nightmare for them like salted fish.

Eat, eat, this is your last "good meal".

Li Chengfeng looked at them with a smile, like a group of lambs to be slaughtered.