The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Twilight is like blood.

On the vast land, thousands of miles away, the Blood Tea Monster Mountain looks like a giant snake with a winding body.

The world was dark, and a military camp was built not far from the southwest area of ​​the Blood Tea Demonic Mountain.

There are many buildings and flags.

The elite division "Qingjia Army" affiliated to Wulinghou of the Great Zhou Dynasty is stationed here all year round.

Over the years, the Qingjia Army, led by Wu Linghou Chen Zheng, has killed countless monsters here and made numerous military exploits, making the Qingjia Army's fierce reputation resound throughout the world.

"Master Hou hasn't come back yet?"

In a palace built of rough boulders, Zhang Yiren was pacing back and forth with his hands on his back, a deep look of worry appearing between his brows.

"No."

A tall man wearing heavy armor shook his head.

Five days ago, something strange happened in the Blood Tea Monster Mountain. There was a dull sound of thunder for half an hour, and all the monsters in the mountain were restless and roaring.

Wu Linghou Chen Zheng noticed something unusual and went to the Blood Tea Demonic Mountain alone to investigate.

Who would have thought that he has never returned since he left.

"I hope Mr. Hou is fine..."

Zhang Yiren sighed.

In four days, it will be the day when the beast tide breaks out once every ten years.

At that time, the entire Qingjia Army needs to be on standby to be on guard against the swarm of monster beasts that rush out from the Blood Tea Monster Mountain like a tide.

Without Wu Linghou Chen Zheng in charge, the army would be doomed to be disorganized.

Suddenly, there was a loud and chaotic sound in the distance.

"What's going on on the school grounds?"

Zhang Yiren frowned.

The tall man looked slightly strange and said in a low voice: "It should be the mighty deputy commander of Mashan who is competing with Captain Huang Ganjun."

Zhang Yiren frowned and sneered: "He, who is a first-level Grandmaster, bullies a young man who is in the early stage of the Qi Gathering Realm? How shameless!"

"According to Mr. Ma, Huang Ganjun has only joined our Qingjia Army for less than a month, and he has risen from the lowest level of soldiers to a captain of thousands, and is the youngest captain of a thousand in our Qingjia Army. This upward momentum is It’s too fierce, I need to suppress his arrogance.”

The tall man said solemnly.

"Suppress the arrogance?"

Zhang Yiren said displeasedly, "As far as I know, Huang Qianjun gained his fame by fighting for his true ability, and he deserves the position of captain of thousands. What qualifications does he, Mashanwei, have to suppress such a young man?"

The tall man fell silent immediately.

Although Huang Ganjun joined the Qingjia Army for a short time, he still participated in dozens of bloody battles, large and small, and hunted nearly 300 monsters!

Positions in the Qingjia Army are evaluated based on military merit.

The more military merit you accumulate, the faster your position will be promoted.

Huang Ganjun became the youngest commander of the Qingjia Army in less than a month by relying on the military merit he accumulated from hunting monsters.

There is no doubt about this.

"Let's go and take a look."

Zhang Yiren stood up, left the hall, and walked towards the school grounds in the distance.

The tall man quickly followed.

The sunset is like blood.

On the windy and sandy school grounds, many soldiers in blue armor were gathered.

In the center of the school grounds.

Huang Ganjun was subdued to the ground, his arms were locked behind his back by a big hand, and his cheek was severely stepped on the ground by a big foot. It was covered with dust. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.

The owner of Big Foot is a thin man wearing a military uniform. He has bronze skin, a bald head, and a pair of eyes full of sinister ferocity.

At this time, the thin man shouted sternly: "Do you accept it or not?"

As he spoke, he exerted force on his toes, causing Huang Ganjun's cheeks to twist and tear under pressure, and his cheekbones even showed signs of collapse.

Around the school grounds, many soldiers shouted excitedly:

"Madu Tong is mighty!"

Some people cheered for the thin man.

"Huang Qianjun, surrender quickly. It's not shameful to lose to Madutong."

Some people looked at Huang Ganjun on the ground worriedly, and sweated for him.

"Look, this is what happens when you go against Madu Tong. He is just a newcomer. Although he has made many military exploits, he is too sharp and doesn't know how to restrain himself and keep a low profile. He is destined to have no good fruits."

Some people gloated.

Huang Ganjun's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his eyes were full of cruelty, and he cursed in a hissing voice: "If you want me to bow my head, I won't even do it even if the King of Heaven comes!"

A cold light flashed in Mashanwei's eyes, and he stepped hard with his toes, causing Huang Ganjun's head to be squeezed and twisted.

"Madutong, it's just a discussion, don't get angry."

At this time, a beautiful woman in military uniform rushed out, immediately attracting the attention of many people present.

Nanying!

There are thirty thousand soldiers in the Qingjia Army, but there are very few women.

Nan Ying is one of them, and she is also an extremely beautiful woman.

When she and other Qinghe Jianfu disciples joined the Qingjia Army, they even caused a sensation in the entire Qingjia Army and were coveted by countless rough men.

Seeing Nanying, Mashanwei's eyes softened a lot and said:

"It's also for his own good. I want to use the competition to show off his vigor, so that he won't be too arrogant and rely on his talent to die without knowing how to die in the future."

Nan Ying smiled sweetly and said, "Commander Ma has good intentions. I think Huang Qianjun will definitely be very grateful to you when he comes to his senses."

As she said that, she looked at Huang Ganjun and advised: "Brother Huang, listen to my advice, bow your head to Commander Ma and apologize. I believe Commander Ma will forgive you with his broad mind."

"Pooh!"

Huang Ganjun yelled angrily, "You bitch is not a good person. Ever since you joined the Qingjia Army, you have used your beauty to seduce Masanwei. Now you are jumping out to pretend to be a good person? Disgusting! Get out of here!"

"you……"

Being insulted like this made Nan Ying's pretty face turn blue with anger.

Mashanwei's face darkened, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he suddenly raised his toes.

boom!

Huang Ganjun was lifted up and smashed down more than ten feet away. The bones in his body made an overwhelming friction sound, and his face showed pain.

Before he could stand up, Mashanwei rushed over and grabbed his neck, lifted him into the air and said:

"Nanying begged for mercy for you, but you slandered me and took the opportunity to slander my reputation. Do you believe that I can remove you from your post and deal with it according to military law?"

The words were harsh and aggressive.

The whole place fell silent.

Everyone could see that Deputy Governor Mashanwei was angry.

"Madutong, I would like to ask, today's discussion was initiated by you. It was just a discussion, but you took the opportunity to trample Huang Ganjun under your feet and humiliate him. Is this what the Deputy Governor should do?"

Suddenly, a young man rushed out and asked in a deep voice.

Everyone in the audience looked sideways and recognized this young man as Li Moyun. Like Huang Ganjun, he joined the Qingjia Army on the same day.

"You bastard, didn't you see that I was fixing Huang Qianjun's stinky problem in the name of competition? You regard my hard work as bullying the small and retaliating. It's totally unreasonable!"

Mashanwei's eyes were sinister and cold, looking at Li Moyun like a blade, "Little guy, you have just joined the Qingjia Army not long ago. I don't care about you. If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for punishing you!" The words were revealing! A heavy threat.

But he saw Huang Qianjun laughing angrily: "Why are you working so hard for my own good? Bah! I need you to be good for me? Isn't it just that you are taking advantage of the absence of the Marquis to deal with me? I tell you Mashanwei, today you won't Kill me, and I promise to pay you back tenfold and a hundredfold!"

"you wanna die!"

Mashanwei was furious and raised his left hand, about to hit Huang Ganjun.

At this moment, Zhang Yiren rushed over and shouted coldly: "Stop!"

Mashanwei frowned and said, "Old Zhang, what do you mean? Didn't you see that I was teaching Huang Ganjun how to be a qualified Qingjia sergeant?"

Zhang Yiren said coldly: "You are the deputy commander of the capital, but you bully the small and rely on the strong to bully the weak. Don't you feel ashamed? You keep saying it is for Huang Qianjun's good. Why didn't I know before that you, the 'cold-faced butcher', have such a thing?" Kind-hearted?”

The atmosphere in the venue became depressing.

All the soldiers nearby realized that something was wrong.

In the Qingjia Army, Wuling Marquis Chen Zheng was the supreme leader. He had five deputy commander-in-chief positions under his command, each of which controlled an army of about 6,000 people.

Under the vice-capital are the commanders of thousands, commanders of centurions and commanders of ten.

In terms of positions, Zhang Yiren and Mashanwei are both deputy capital commanders.

Now, because of one Huang Ganjun, the two vice-presidents were facing each other in a tense situation!

Mashanwei's eyes flashed and he said: "Old Zhang, don't forget that on the first day Huang Ganjun entered the Qingjia Army, the Marquis told him to strictly demand Huang Ganjun with the most demanding attitude, in order to make Huang Ganjun He has truly grown into the backbone of our Qingjia Army.”

He spoke righteously and looked majestic, "I do this entirely out of public motives, in order to temper and correct this kid's arrogance!"

Zhang Yiren said with a gloomy face: "What do you call a public spirit? If the Marquis is here, do you dare to say what you said again?"

Masanwei sneered: "Why don't I dare? If Lord Hou knew that I was wholeheartedly doing good for Huang Qianjun, he would never say anything!"

Zhang Yiren couldn't help but get annoyed and was about to say something.

Huang Ganjun said coldly: "Master Zhang, you don't have to talk nonsense with this guy. Later, I will also use this lame excuse to repay Commander Ma!"

"Look, this is what a captain can say when facing a deputy commander? He is simply disrespectful and lawless!"

Mashan's majestic eyes flashed with coldness, "If you don't curb this kid's arrogance, he will definitely become a scourge for our Qingjia Army in the future!"

With that said, he raised his hand to slap Huang Ganjun.

At this moment, a clear cry suddenly resounded in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, in front of everyone's astonished view, a green-scaled eagle with extraordinary steeds and horses flew over like lightning and landed on the school grounds.

On the back of the green-scaled eagle, Su Yi, Ning Sihua, and Shen Jiusong stepped off one after another.

For a moment, all the eyes of the audience were focused on him.

"Su Yi!?"

Seeing Su Yi, Nan Ying's pretty face changed slightly, and she quietly retreated, blending in with the onlookers, as if she was afraid of being seen by Su Yi.

Li Moyun stayed for a moment, silent, with complicated emotions.

Huang Qianjun was also stunned and almost couldn't believe his eyes. Why is Brother Su here?

Zhang Yiren's heart thumped and he secretly screamed something bad.

When Su Yi saw Huang Qianjun being humiliated by the deputy commander of the Qingjia Army, what should this young man who was like an immortal think?

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