The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

It is also very fortunate that if there is no such thing, they are afraid that they will have to go through a bitter battle now, not to mention that there are several maids who have no power to bind the chicken, and it is not easy to get out.

A group of people went into the mountains, exploring and walking forward.

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Jiangnan Longxiang Army Barracks

Today’s military camp is not like in the past, where there is uniform training and the sound of swords. The soldiers gathered in the martial arts training ground of the camp, forming a circle, leaving a large area in the middle. Yun Ziyue led twenty-eight people on one side of the venue, while Luo Jiao led twenty-eight people on the other side.

The difference is that the people on Yun Ziyue have sharp eyes and a self-confident expression. On the other hand, the people on the head of Luo Jiao all have a proud look, with their heads high and their chests high, and they look down on the young man Yue who came to the capital very much.

Of course, other people think so too. Everyone is not optimistic about this young man who came to Beijing. When Luo Su and others saw such a scene, of course they were very happy in their hearts, even as if they had already seen this young man who had lost. Dingy got out of the barracks.

Just thinking about it, I became more confident for an instant, and he pretended to cough twice, and shouted to the other side, "Young Master Yue, don't cry to our prince to file a complaint after you lose."

This sound was mixed with vigor, naturally very loud, the soldiers on the martial arts training ground heard it, and suddenly burst into laughter, and did not intend to give the little boy any face.

But Yun Ziyue had seen many such scenes in her previous life, and without exception, everyone who said this to her had a very miserable end in the end.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yun Ziyue's mouth, and a flash of light that couldn't be grasped quickly flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Master Luo thinks so, does it mean that he will cry and complain to the prince if he loses?"

Luo Su's triumphant face suddenly stiffened, gritted his teeth, looked at Yun Ziyue's direction, and said in his heart, I want to see how hard your mouth is. When you lose, I want to see you. What can I say!

The other soldiers’ thoughts have obviously been taken off the track. After just such a short time, they have obviously made up a scene in which a rough man cried and complained to the prince after he lost. All of them trembled, and they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, but they could only make their faces flushed.

Commander Cao coughed, and the restless people calmed down.

"Six days ago, our head coach Luo and this Young Master Yue agreed to compete today. The time for the competition is up. Are the two of you ready?"

"Yeah." Both of them nodded.

Teacher Cao looked at the two people. Somehow, he always had a bad feeling.

Forcibly suppressing the not-so-good feeling in my heart, he said loudly, "So now, the competition officially begins!"

After a voice, the soldiers became very boiling again, and both teams walked to the center of the clearing, but no one shot.

I don’t know who among the crowd yelled, "Betting, betting, is it whether Young Master Yue can win or Luo Jiaotou can win?"

The soldiers were happier, and they took out their private money and started betting. The result was obvious. Except for a few secret guards, and who did not know who overwhelmed Yun Ziyue to win, the rest of them all overwhelmed the coach to win.

There is no expression on the surface of Falling Sun, but he feels happy in his heart. This time he can make a lot of money, and he secretly calculated the ratio, thinking that in the future, he will be able to get a part of the bride price when marrying a wife.

Seeing that neither side moved much, the soldiers after the bet began to roar with excitement, hoping that the game would end quickly so that they could win money.

"The coach does not bully the children, let you take action first!" Coach Luo sat on the chair. The two of them were only commanding, of course they did not participate in the competition.

Yun Ziyue did not shy away, clapped his palms, and did not speak. However, the situation was changing rapidly with the effort of clapping his palms. He didn't have any expressions and even looked at the aura of a dozen or so people who suddenly seemed to be beaten. In general, Qi Qi attacked forward and pulled into a long line.

Everyone was thinking in their hearts that the martial arts of these two dozen people were not as high as those of Luo Jiao headbands. Such a head-to-head contest would undoubtedly lose. It seems that the result is already obvious.

The other side obviously thinks the same way, or they don't put these people in their eyes. Who would believe that these people will grow up and make great progress in just five days.

But this happened. The war between men was fist to the flesh. No one thought about avoiding it. The fists bumped together and the power brought by it should not be underestimated. Both groups of people went backwards twice. The soldiers can't see anything, but the really powerful people can still see it. After just touching it, the highs and lows are distinguished.

Commander Cao is one of them. From his point of view, the whole situation can be clearly seen. The soldier on the head of Luo Jiao obviously shakes his hands. He did not expect it to be such a simple move, the head of Luo Jiao. People's morale is hit hard enough.

The soldiers didn't see anything, and some even yelled, "Go, don't save face!"

The soldiers on the head of Luo Jiao’s appearance were relaxed, but they were scolding their mothers together in their hearts. Who can tell them why it took just a few days, but these people seemed to have taken Dali Jingang pills, all of them so hard!

These soldiers have a memory. Since the opposing force is strong, then they are not like them head-on.

So this scene began to appear on the field, the soldiers on the side of Young Master Yue rushed, while the elite soldiers on the head of Luo Jiao were... avoiding?

Everyone shook their heads and denied their own thoughts. It must be that Head Luo has a new method and wants to practice it here.

I have to say that they were really wrong, and even the head of Luo Jiao was embarrassed, as if he couldn't believe what had just happened.

Yun Ziyue, who had been watching, smiled, and the sun was shining brightly. Isn't it hard to fight? That's not up to you.

These people really haven't trained much in the past few days, they are in a mess!

Yun Ziyue blew a whistle, and everyone didn't understand what it meant. They saw that the people on the side of Master Yue instantly changed their formations as if they had received some instructions. In such a moment, the two dozen who were originally very scattered. The individual began to seem disorderly, but in fact began to move very orderly.

The people on the opposite side felt uncomfortable inexplicably, and wanted to rush out to disrupt their formation, but they didn't dare to collide. The formation was like water and would get together again.

After the formation was completed, there were smiles on the faces of more than 20 people, gearing towards the more than 20 lambs waiting to be slaughtered...Ah, yeah, people came over, and the posture looked a little breathless.