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Seven hundred and seventeenth chapter sixteen exercises

"Qingyu If you don't want to meet that person, we'd better leave now and go to the next barracks."

Yan Qingyu snorted coldly, "Why did I leave just because he came, I wanted to stay away from him? I didn't leave, but I wanted to see what he could do to me when he came!"

Yan Qing paused and said, "Why do you have to do this? The fifth prince is sincere to you. He chased you from the imperial city. If you don't want to pay attention to him, then it's best not to see him..."

Yan Qingyu said stubbornly: "What? If I don't like him, I have to hide from him? Why didn't he hide from me? I didn't do anything wrong, why are I afraid of him doing?"

As he said that, Yan Qingyu looked at Tang Letian and his party, and his expression became slightly relieved: "You eight are my guards, and now I have something I need to do."

Tang Letian and others were a little confused, but they still bowed together. Someone said aloud: "It depends on your orders from General, and we will be sure to be despised."

Tang Letian really didn't know that this woman named Yan Qingyu was actually a general.

Yan Qingyu nodded slightly, "You go and get the armor and dress neatly in the future. Look, I need you to give me awesomeness. If anyone loses my face, just wait for the military stick to serve you."

Everyone didn't understand why, but they still chose the armor that suits them.

Tang Letian was a little surprised. These armors were much lighter than he thought. They didn't know what material they made. They felt very hard to touch, but they were quite lightweight. Such armors were naturally quite comfortable to wear on their bodies.

Soon the eight people were dressed neatly and came back under the patio.

Yan Qingyu narrowed her eyes slightly and swept past the eight guards.

He nodded while looking at Zhufeng and Tang Letian.

Zhu Feng's dull eyes were covered by the armor, and he seemed much more energetic. As for Tang Letian, his figure was almost perfect, not as strong as the army, but a hint of sharpness in his agility.

At this time, a snow-white silver armor was worn on her body, making Tang Letian look more and more tall, like a blade standing there.

Seeing Tang Letian, Yan Qingyu couldn't help but nodded slightly and then said, "From today on, you will be the commander of the guards, and all of them will follow your orders."

Tang Letian frowned slightly under his helmet, but he still held his fists and agreed.

Tang Letian felt that he would have some benefits as the commander of the guard, such as the skills, mother stones, etc., so that he would have the opportunity to do it. In short, you should not be an official for nothing, especially if you are an official, you would have to get more wages.

"You have a good rest in the past two days and have more rest. There will be some people I hate very much in about three days. You may need to fight at that time."

Yan Qingyu's words made the guards' hearts slightly sank.

Because they had heard the conversation between young and Yan Qingyu before, and there were two words in the conversation that were particularly harsh, the Fifth Prince.

As long as they are not fools, they can know that their opponent next may be the subordinate of the fifth prince.

Isn't this killing them?

They are just some soldiers in ordinary military camps, and the fifth prince's subordinates must be all strange people who recruit people from the world, and they must be all powerful and difficult to deal with.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about General Yan’s hundred personal generals, none of them are ordinary people. If they really want to fight, they are not opponents of these generals at all.

Not to mention dealing with the subordinates of the fifth prince.

All the guards have a big heart?

Behind Yan Qingyu, there were guards wearing strong and holding sharp edges. Logically speaking, even if they were fighting, they should be the ones, and it was not their turn to go.

Why did Yan Qingyu insist on them coming out to fight the enemy?

As if seeing the doubts of everyone, Yan Qingyu said lightly: "These war generals are my brother's subordinates and are not affiliated with me. It is okay for me to mobilize them in normal times, but at some times, it is not convenient for them to help me do things."

Everyone suddenly realized this time, and Tang Letian hurriedly stepped forward and said, "General, are there any martial arts that have been taught to me? Fortunately, we can strengthen our strength and broaden our horizons during this period."

Yan Qingyu glanced at Tang Letian and nodded, "I have many martial arts, but I don't have them with me."

Yan Qingyu's eyes flashed slightly, looking at Yan Qing on this side.

Yan Qing was so angry that she was very angry with Yan Qingyu. At this time, she said coldly: "Look at what I do? If you want to practice, just say it. How can I know you want it if you don't say it?"

Yan Qingyu smiled and said, "Third brother, you know me. The soldiers in your army must have brought a lot of martial arts with you. You confiscate them and show them to my guards."

Yan Qing sneered and said, "You are relaxed. Why do you want to show your guards this technique to your guards?"

Yan Qingyu frowned slightly and said, "Third Brother, you are forcing me to complain to my elder brother. I remember when you were eighteen years old, I used to..."

Yan Qing immediately coughed dryly and said muffled: "You girl, a mess has threatened me for decades, but it's still endless? Forget it, I'll find you a martial art. But to be honest, it's hard to compete with the fifth prince's subordinates."

Yan Qing glanced at the eight guards, then shook his head slightly, and walked straight out of the house.

Everyone felt unhappy when Yan Qing looked down on him, but they could not have an attack, so they all looked at Yan Qingyu.

Yan Qingyu was silent. Seeing Yan Qing walk out of the yard, even the sound of footsteps was gone without a trace.

At this time, Yan Qingyu suddenly took out eight books and threw them to everyone and said, "This is the martial arts of my Yan family, called Lian Shen Gun. Although it is a gun technique, you can use boxing as a gun and practice it. This set of martial arts is the martial arts of how guns and boxing are together. During this period, you should work hard to get some valuable things from this set of gun techniques. Three days later, the books I gave you must be handed back to me. Do you understand?"

Everyone said yes.

Tang Letian was very happy. The martial arts that Yan Qingyu could have taken out were definitely not low-level existences. Tang Letian probably hadn't accepted such martial arts.

Tang Letian immediately launched his martial arts and looked closely. Tang Letian frowned slightly. As he expected, even the magic gun technique was hidden in the magic gun technique.

Tang Letian has unearthed the art of refining people from three books, which made Tang Letian more and more sensitive to the art of refining people. Therefore, Tang Letian, the art of refining people in this classic, could almost see the clues at a glance.

"Close!"

Yan Qingyu's cold voice sounded, and the soldiers quickly put the booklet in their hands into their chests.

General Yan soon came back. He held more than 20 books of martial arts in his hands. Each of these martial arts looked torn apart, and some of them were covered with blood. Of course, the blood on them had turned black. I don’t know how long it took to be.

Yan Qing piled these classics on a stone table in the patio.

"After three days, I will still have to leave a page or a word. These are all my heart and souls, and they are more important than their wives."

A group of warriors surrounded them and selected the skills that suited them.

Only Tang Letian did not come forward and wait quietly behind.

When the seven soldiers had a book of martial arts in their hands, Tang Letian stood up: "The rest is placed here. When you need to read it, you can come to me to pick it up at any time, and change it to another one."

Tang Letian had already gotten rid of the airs of the guard commander at this time. It has to be said that what he did at this time was reasonable and he had taken all the remaining sixteen martial arts in front of everyone's eyes.

Tang Letian smiled in his heart: "I knew it would be like this. This guard commander was indeed not in vain."

Everyone put away their skills and were driven away by Yan Qingyu.

Tang Letian wanted to leave early, so he quickly got into his room in the army.

Although these soldiers have special identities, they can only live in a small room with two people.

Tang Letian's housemate is Zhu Feng. After observing this period of time, Tang Letian felt that this guy named Zhu Feng was not really stupid, but his eyes were staring at something, as if there was something they could not see in the air.

After reaching this conclusion, Tang Letian couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, but as for what Zhufeng was looking at, Tang Letian had no way of knowing. After all, Tang Letian had spoken several times to Zhufeng. Zhufeng's response was either nodding or shaking his head, and his eyes were still staring straight ahead.

When he returned to the room, Zhufeng spread his skills and looked at them.

Only when reading a book can Zhufeng's gaze return to its original state, with a different kind of excitement.

Tang Letian has sixteen kinds of martial arts in front of him, which is called Tang Letian's feeling of reaching the sky in one step.

Tang Letian didn't take the various boxing, swords, swords, swords, hidden weapons and other methods recorded in these techniques at all. What Tang Letian wanted was the selfish intention of refining people extracted from these techniques. Tang Letian wanted to piece together this refining skills so that he could have a deeper understanding of refining people.

So Tang Letian didn't care what these books were. He picked up one and put it in front of him to take a closer look.

Tang Letian was too lazy to take a look at the name of the book. Soon, Tang Letian became familiar with the clues of the art of refining people in this book. After exploring the art of refining people, he indeed extracted the art of refining people from a thread.

Then Tang Letian started to touch the second book.

Zhu Feng, who had been sitting opposite Tang Letian, looked at Tang Letian in surprise at this time, but then he withdrew his gaze and focused his attention on the skills in front of him.

When Zhu Feng looked up again, Tang Letian happened to close the martial arts and stack the sixteen martial arts one by one. Perhaps because he felt Zhu Feng's gaze, the solemn look on Tang Letian's face flashed.

"Do you want to go to dinner? If you are too lazy to go, I can bring it back for you."

Tang Letian greeted Zhufeng very friendly.
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