Youth's Cultivation

Ten days later, the lumbar spine of the moon shadow finally healed. If you are an ordinary person, I'm afraid you really have to lie in bed for a lifetime.

At the moment, the most fortunate thing for Yueying is not that she is alive, but that she can stand up and don't have to listen to the embarrassing process of rewarding.

But the dark paint and black dust that Wang Xiaohu put on her face made the moon shadow completely unacceptable, so you can get up and wash the soil off her face regardless of Wang Xiaohu's warning.

Although still wearing a man's pair and wrapped in a square towel on his head, he is very delicate and doesn't look like a man at all. As long as he has a little eyesight, he should be able to see that this is a woman disguised as a man.

However, Wang Xiaohu didn't care too much. For nearly half a month, Wang Xiaohu got a martial arts script commonly used in the army from Lao Chai. Although there are only four layers, Wang Xiaohu has now reached the peak of four layers, that is, the peak of martial spirit. He has the ability to protect himself. In addition, his body is far stronger than ordinary people, even the king of martial arts, He has the power of a war.

However, Wang Xiaohu still hasn't found any way to leave this world. Maybe Lao Chai's level is too low. If he can find the strong in this world, there may be a glimmer of hope!

In addition, Wang Xiaohu, the giant tribe, may know something. After all, they opened the black hole leading to the stars

However, thinking of the terrible black hole, Wang Xiaohu still has no confidence to find the giant tribe.

This is the most important thing to improve cultivation.

"Brother Wang, drink..." Lao Chai's voice sounded outside the door.

Wang Xiaohu smiled, sat up, drank and boasted with these veterans. It seems to be a kind of experience!

"Coming!" Wang Xiaohu walked out of the door and saw Lao Chai and two other veterans coming together.

Half a month later, Lao Chai's leg was not so lame. After all, he only slightly hurt his muscles and bones, but not his limbs.

"How's your brother?" Lao Chai glanced at the house, but when he heard Lao Chai's voice, the moon shadow was already lying on the bed, with his back to the door, covered with a quilt and covered tightly.

"Much better, but still no strength. Let him sleep. Go and drink!" Wang Xiaohu closes the door.

Lao Chai and Wang Xiaohu went to a restaurant. The level of the restaurant was really not high. Even the tables, chairs and benches were like these disabled soldiers and defeated generals.

But the wine here is good, strong enough

The wine seller was a lame, a real lame. It was said that he was also a veteran before. Later, when he was lame, he was placed here to open a restaurant to live.

Those who come here to drink are low-level soldiers, because the wine here is strong and cheap.

The wine seller is called sun Laoliu. His hair is gray. Although the wine is rough, it is strong enough. It is never mixed with water. It is very popular.

After two bowls of wine, Lao Chai's conversation box opened. Unlike in the past, this time, Lao Chai was full of complaints.

"Damn it, when I let my people work hard, they speak better than they sing. Now we have lost the war and don't even pay our salaries!"

"No, it's said that the designation of our flying bear army will be cancelled!"

"Hey, less than 20% of the army commander died in the war. It's inevitable to cancel the designation, but it's really unlucky to send a woman to lead us!"

Listening to these veterans' nagging, Wang Xiaohu was curious, "what's going on? Is our regiment going to change its name? "