Chapter 113

The sword master grows too fast. For Chen Hao, it is risky after all.

"Seventeen, the scar on your face is healed. Do you need another sword?"

"Yes!" Seventeen thought for a while, but found that he did not even have the strength to raise his hand, "Lord Jianling, I'm afraid I need your help!"

Chen Hao felt that the red blood demon sword was not the skin at all, but the skin armor!

He also noticed that when the red blood demon sword made scars on seventeen's face, seventeen didn't move at all. He didn't even shrink his pupils!

The wound on seventeen's face soon healed, leaving a ferocious scar on his face.

The door of the flame forging room opened, and many figures came in.

It was Zhou Yiran, a thousand families of the city guard, who led the army.

"Chen Pengfei, are you still awake?"

"Not bad!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Zhou Yiran rushed forward to check, and then assured: "OK, just fell asleep!"

"You take him back to rest!"

Two city guards put down the stretcher, one to hold his armpit, the other to grasp his legs, a force, but found the sleepy seventeen motionless.

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them called out in a low voice: "one, two, three!"

Their faces were flushed, and they only raised seventeen and a half bodies. Seventeen bodies were as heavy as a thousand.

"Change two stronger ones to carry it!"

Then the two qihaijingwu people joined forces and reluctantly carried seventeen on the stretcher.

After two days of sleeping, he woke up and saw Zhou Yiran.

"Lord Qianhu, how long have I been sleeping?"

"Two days and two nights!"

"Two days and two nights?" As soon as he heard this, he immediately wanted to sit up from the bed. As soon as he straightened up, he was paralyzed on the bed.

He was as weak as if his hands, legs, every muscle and bone were not his.

No command at all!

"What's the matter with me?"

"The normal sequelae after entering the flame forging room, just rest for half a month!" Zhou Yiran said with a smile.

"But I want to go to the front line!" Seventeen teeth, desperately want to sit up, the result of excessive force, the whole bed directly collapsed.

"Do you really want to go to the front?" Zhou Yiran some hesitant said.

"Yes

"Lord Commander, I hope you can stay!"

Seventeen was silent.

"I still insist on going to the front line!"

Zhou Yiran looked at Shiqi's firm, obstinate and stubborn eyes, lowered his head and said: "the commander said that if you stay in the Bauhinia City, he will accept you as an apprentice. After his retirement, you will be the new commander of the Bauhinia city! You know what that means? "

"What?"

"You will be the most powerful man in Blackwater County!"

"Just the most powerful man in Blackwater county?"

"What do you want?" Zhou Yiran asked calmly.

"At least lead an army!" Seventeen holding a weak right hand firmly said, "just like Ziyang Marquis, Zhenbei Marquis such a general!"

Seventeen grew up in the LAN family and was deeply influenced by the LAN family. He admired the generals like Hou LAN lielei in the north of the town!

"Well, the commander can't give it to you!" Zhou Yiran took a deep breath, feeling a little lost, he knew that the Bauhinia city guard could not keep Chen Pengfei, "but you can rest assured that if you insist on joining the army, in public and private, the commander will not stop you."

That afternoon, with 17's unremitting efforts, he was barely able to get down to the ground, but his strength was not well controlled, leaving a series of footprints on the hard bluestone road.

He was put into the carriage, he can't ride now!

Accompanied by Xiong Tingzhi, Wu Guang and more than 100 city guards.

Zhou Yiran sent them ten miles outside the city gate.

"Lord Qianhu, send it here!"

"Good! In fact, the commander is watching you! " He said in a low voice, pointing to the high wall of Bauhinia city in the distance.

Seventeen raised his head, the extreme eyes, the shadow on the wall can not see clearly.

"I'm not going to disgrace our guards!"

"Good!" Zhou Yiran said in a loud voice, "here, I wish you a prosperous future!"

This time, Xiao Qixiang, Zhou Qianhu's old rival, led the team to the Bauhinia Corps.

When they go to the front line, they are also responsible for escorting food, so even if they start one day late, it's not a big problem to catch up with them.

On the third day, they caught up with the army.

Xiao Qixiang saw seventeen, some unhappy asked: "you are the one who created the strongest record in the history of flame forging room Chen Pengfei?"

"It's my subordinate!"

"Yes, forty four hours. It's a monster!" Xiao Qixiang said sourly, "I don't know what kind of luck Zhou Yiran had If it wasn't for you, we would have won the last time we suppressed the bandits! "Seventeen did not speak.

"Go back to the team!"

Seventeen in the flame forging room to insist on 44 hours of things, the whole Bauhinia city guards have been spread.

Now seventeen's strength is a mystery. Even if Xiao Qixiang has a problem with Zhou Yiran, he won't embarrass seventeen.

The journey continued for seven days, leaving only two days to the front line.

Passing by heifengling, the mountain is steep, surrounded by strange rocks and towering trees. On the narrow mountain road, two thousand city guards escorted food and grass, and the team was very long.

Seventeen and three hundred households in the early period of Zhenyuan Kingdom shuttle through the steep rocks and dense forests.

Xiao Qixiang assigned a new task to 17, who has basically recovered, to be responsible for investigating the terrain and dangerous conditions in front of the team.

Seventeen's strength is absolutely the top of the two thousand city guards. Even Xiao Qixiang dare not say that he can surpass him.

Seventeen to explore the way, people can rest assured.

"Brother Peng, are you too careful? We are still in the territory of Nanyun country, and we haven't come to the front line. How can we meet the enemy? I think it's normal around here! "

Just after joining the team, the whole camp knew that the bloody hand Tu Chen Pengfei was coming.

Except for Xiao Qixiang, a thousand families, all the other families who see 17, as long as they are a little younger and under the age of 30, call him brother Peng.

The elder hundred households dare not put on airs in front of him.

In a word, I get along very well with them.

Seventeen replied in a low voice: "recently, the border friction has become more and more intense. It is said that the black blood country often sends people around to the rear of the Bauhinia Legion to plunder. It's better to be careful!"

Another master at the beginning of zhenyuanjing said with a smile, "shouldn't we be so unlucky?"

Seventeen just wanted to speak, suddenly felt behind the Red Blood Sword began to vibrate.

The tremor is slight, but you can feel it.

"What's the matter, Lord Jianling?"

"One hundred meters to your left in front of you, in the grass under the big locust tree, there is a murderous spirit. It's a warrior!"

"Well!"

Seventeen didn't look at the direction that the sword Spirit said. He turned around and said to the people behind him: "everything is normal. Let's go back to recover!"

"Good!"

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