This beautiful woman is Jiang Zitang's uncle. She learned all her swordsmanship from the masked woman in front of her. I remember that when he came to the East China Sea front line a few years ago, Li Guanhai met her several times, but almost never met her. Have spoken.

Li Guanhai always felt that the way this woman looked at him was a bit strange, as if she was full of vigilance and vigilance, fearing that her disciple would be abducted by him.

The beautiful woman nodded slightly and forced Jiang Zitang, who had a lot to say, to stand in the corner.

Xu Qingqiu examined Li Guanhai for a long time and said, "Your aura seems to be more vigorous. It seems that your cultivation has improved during the past few years of seclusion."

Li Guanhai smiled and said, "You have made great progress. I can feel that your sword energy has become more powerful."

Xu Qingqiu said in a tone he was accustomed to: "I have participated in the battlefield over the years and killed countless sea monks and polluted marine creatures. I have been infected with a lot of hostility and murderous aura, but I think this is good."

Lin Luoying stepped forward and stared at the young man she hadn't seen for many years with her beautiful eyes, "Sir, long time no see."

Li Guanhai smiled and said: "Yes, I just heard from Ningshuang that you came to the East China Sea front line. The battlefield is changing rapidly and there are murderous intentions hidden everywhere. You must be careful."

"Yes, Luoying understands." Lin Luoying nodded lightly.

All the older guys in the tent looked at each other in confusion, exchanging glances with understanding expressions.

And those young heroes who admired Lin Luoying also saw the clues and felt sad.

The flirtation between the two was so obvious that even a blind person could see that there was something fishy between them.

Everyone gathering at the Chinese army's tent at this time is actually a daily meeting, because these people belong to different phalanxes, and the casualties, military expenses, etc. must be reported to Xiahou Zhuo so that he can know what they are doing. .

Li Guanhai listened for a long time and found it boring, so he left first.

Lin Luoying also followed.

Jiang Zitang originally wanted to follow him out, but he was held back by the beautiful Grand Master Uncle and couldn't go anywhere.

"Young Master has been in seclusion for several years. He must have made great progress in his cultivation."

Lin Luoying followed Li Guanhai and asked softly.

Li Guanhai lowered his voice: "I will only tell you one thing, don't tell others."

Lin Luoying nodded and pricked up her ears.

Li Guanhai leaned into her ear and whispered a few words.

Lin Luoying's pretty face suddenly turned red, and her delicate earlobes were also pink. After looking left and right, she glared at him with a charming look and said shyly, "Young Master is teasing me again."

"Hehe, it's not the first time."

Li Guanhai naturally put his arms around her slender waist, and the two of them wandered side by side in the military camp, attracting many envious and jealous looks.

At this time, most of the monks were active outside the military tent. The intimate behavior of the two attracted many people. One was the proud daughter of Daoxuan Tiangong, and the other was the young master of Yunwei Si who had not appeared for several years. They immediately Became the focus of attention.

"Hey, what are you showing off? I've been hiding in Yunwei Division for several years, and I've been living happily for several years. I didn't show up until now. I didn't take the war to heart at all, but as soon as I showed up, I hooked up with Lin Luoying, and she was so arrogant. I don’t know how to restrain myself, bah.”

The speaker was a man with an ordinary appearance and a tall and thin body. Of course, he did not dare to speak loudly. He kept his voice very low for fear of being overheard, but if he kept it in his heart and did not say it, it would be really uncomfortable.

The tall and thick man on the side with a knife on his back heard what he said, so he lowered his voice and echoed: "That's right, Young Master Huan Yunwei Si, isn't it just good luck and good luck to others? Look at how impressive he is."

The tall and lanky man was immediately happy to be recognized by his comrades. He vented his dissatisfaction even more unscrupulously, saying vicious words and hurting his heart with every word.

The two are comrades living in the same military tent. Their relationship is not deep, but they can be called good friends.

At this time, the man with the sword said: "Let's go into the tent, out of sight is out of mind, bah, what a bad luck."

He spat and walked into the military tent first.

The tall and thin man also spat and followed.

The furnishings in the military tent were simple, with two hard couches, a low table, and a wooden frame. Apart from that, there was nothing else to kill time. Therefore, during the day, most of the soldiers were outside, gathering together to chat and brag. Whatever, time passed quickly.

The man with the sword on his back sat cross-legged on the hard couch and circulated the sky.

Seeing this, the tall and lanky man also entered a state of cultivation, running his mysterious skills, exhaling the thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and moving the energy around the sky.

These are the general steps for cultivating monks below the Saint Realm, and none of them is missing.

The so-called entering the cultivation state does not mean sitting cross-legged and meditating, and entering by making gestures. Instead, one must first calm down, eliminate distracting thoughts, and guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the eight extraordinary meridians. The steps are relatively complicated and take several minutes to complete.

If you hide your thoughts and find it difficult to get rid of distracting thoughts, you will not be able to enter the state of cultivation, and your practice will be in vain.

The tall and lanky man was not affected by what just happened, and quickly entered a state of cultivation. When he was concentrating on guiding the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he heard noises from the outside world, but did not pay attention. He just thought that the man with the knife was thirsty, so he got up and poured some water.

But the next moment, a fear that hit his soul came, the hair on his body stood on end, and the cold air rushed down his spine and reached the sky.

He was so frightened that he opened his eyes instantly, but his vision was filled with a golden-backed broadsword slashing horizontally, and a rugged and ruthless face.

puff!

The corpse was separated, and the head soared into the sky, hit the top curtain, and bounced back to the ground.

The hot blood dyed the bed and the curtain behind the bed red, and soon formed a pool of blood on the ground.

The bloody smell spread, pungent and unpleasant.

The man with thick blood splattered all over his face held a big knife, looked at the head of his comrade who died with his eyes wide open on the ground with indifference, and said coldly: "Brother, don't blame me, blame you for being blind, there is a saying that trouble comes from the mouth, if you don't disrespect the young master, I won't kill you."

After saying that, he inserted the knife into the ground, took out a porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag, and sprinkled the powder in the bottle evenly on the thin and tall man with his head and body separated.

There was a sizzling sound in the tent, and white smoke rose, like lard boiling in a hot pot.

The body of the thin and tall man melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the blood mixed with the soil and dust was melted away completely.

This is the secret medicine corpse-dissolving powder. As the name suggests, it can melt corpses, but the disadvantage is that it will leave an unpleasant odor, but it doesn't matter, the smell will naturally dissipate if you ventilate.

This is the hidden agent of Yunwei Division, and also the spy, who collects all kinds of information for Yunwei Division.

Spies like the man with a knife on his back are all over the world. They lurk and play their own roles, including merchants, beggars, waiters, brothel attendants, and even the lord of a city and the head of a village.

They usually do not show their true colors, and will not reveal their beginnings and ends. They do their jobs seriously and wait for orders from above.

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