At dusk, orange and light purple rays reflected in the sky, the wind blew gently, and the faint crescent moon hung in Qingming.\www,qΒ5.com//Breathing the fresh air, Tian Maoping's mood improved slightly. He originally planned to turn back to the sky and show his strength. With the arrival of a command, hope was shattered. After seeing Zhou Qinghong off, he did not rush to return to the inn, but walked forward along the streets and thought about the current situation calmly.

Staying in Xuanwu City is a foregone conclusion. How strong can it be to temporarily form a miscellaneous team? Power is sometimes a powerful tool to deal with people. Both Ouyang Beichen and Mr. Máo hold the power of superiority. No matter how high the cultivation level is, it cannot defeat the hidden murderous intent. This is exactly what I was worried about before. If there is not enough power behind me to support it, it is not easy to win the same mén competition?

As he climbed the city wall, his vision suddenly became clear, and inspiration poured into his mind, sweeping away all the depression in his heart. He suddenly felt proud and said, "The soldiers come and the generals block the water and the soil come. How can all the rules and regulations trap me Tian Maoping? The deputy captain of the team is considered an unexpected gain. You must fight for a seat in the Discipline Hall, and at most it takes some trouble. The key is to 'build momentum'."

While planning a plan in his mind, suddenly a few figures appeared in the distance, and for the big man, he took a few steps and shouted like a bell: "Is it Haotian?"

Looking in the sound, I saw an acquaintance, jumping closer, holding his fists and greeting: "Dakui, some days have disappeared, how are you doing recently?"

Wang Dakui complained: "Don't mention it, Bibo sent a few old guys to let me stay as patrol leader. This chore is so tiring. It is said that if Xuanwu City is arranged properly, you can go anywhere. You may be careful about five or six days before the surveillance agency is done, I will have nothing to do. I heard that you have been promoted to deputy captain, are you short of staff? I decided to follow you."

Tian Maoping said in a narrow-minded manner: "Oh, I want to hun me? I'm afraid it's a different purpose? Are you probably thinking about my good wine?"

Wang Dakui scratched his head and smiled silly, "Hehe, Haotian predicted things like a god! You guessed all my thoughts. I have dreamed of drinking a sip of Liuying these days."

Tian Maoping continued to jokingly: "What, one bite is enough? I have half a jar left!"

"Half a jar? Brother, my good brother, my dear brother, I don't have enough of one bite, so I'll give you a few more bites. We'll just change shifts and let's eat and drink together."

Following the battlements, I found a secluded place and sat on the ground. I took out the stove and warmed wine and hot dishes while chatting. The introduction of this article, everyone quickly got to know each other. Tian Maoping was very interested in the few people around Dakui. They are the five brothers of Ding, from the mountain city outside Tianyi, and their cultivation is not outstanding. They can survive from the cruel battles by strong tacit understanding and unity. Ding Damu is not liked to talk, Ding Er is funny and knowledgeable, Ding San is good at flattery, Ding Si is only concerned with maintaining the flying sword, Ding Wu is honest and shy, each has its own characteristics, and it will be a good help if he receives the training of his subordinates.

The five Ding brothers admire Ouyang Haotian very much. Only one person survived exploring the Green Water Forest. His ears were almost calloused in the past few days, and they might become direct bosses, so they deliberately got close to each other, toasting and flattering.

After the dishes, each person got two bowls of firefly wine, which was fragrant and slightly fumigated. The Ding brothers were very happy. After the cultivation and aging, the chat started to begin. Men always liked to talk about NV people when they got together. Ding Er almost got to know NV disciples of various schools. Ding San's bragging skills were not bad, and the atmosphere became more and more lively. From time to time, Ding Wu sang a small song in his hometown, and before he knew it, the night was already low.

Wang Dakui had good cultivation, so he drank two more bowls, stood up while burping, and said with a flat tongue: "Brothers, Haotian will be our boss in the future. You probably don't know that Xiao Qingtian Liu Wushuang, who is the boss's NV man, and... the fierce senior sister Lin Feng'er of Daheitian. Look at your bears, they only talk but not practice. If you have the chance, ask the boss to help you introduce them, otherwise you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

Liuying had a great momentum after drinking, Da Kui was a little incoherent, and the Ding brothers were drunk and lost. Tian Maoping thought that Lin Feng'er should wake up, so he raised his hand and fired a few fury to make the six people awake, and he reminded him to hurry back to the inn.

As soon as he entered the room, Lin Feng'er threw herself into her arms and asked anxiously: "Where have you gone? Is she so worried? You must have heard of the transfer order, right?"

Tian Maoping patted the beauty's shoulders and said confidently: "Don't worry, I have been drinking and chatting with Dakui. It is indeed a bit troublesome to stay in Xuanwu City. If Ouyang Beichen or Mr. Máo secretly make trouble, they just want me to put in danger, but with my strength, I don't have to die so easily. But I have to work hard for you, Feng'er."

Lin Feng'er let out a light breath: "Fortunately, you have not been depressed because of this. Don't take the orders to heart. We still have many opportunities. Senior Brother Helan has just arrived. Uncle Zheng will do his best to help us. If you have any requirements, please make sure you have any solutions. Let's see if you are confident. Do you have any countermeasures? Tell me quickly and listen."

Tian Maoping sorted out his ideas and said: "It's very simple. Open up all kinds of links and use public opinion to create momentum, so that more people will notice me, so that the enemy will not be able to take action. Ouyang Beichen is in the limelight, and it's time to pour cold water on him, be unfilial to his father, be unkind to his second brother, be despicable and vulgar, all of them are placed on him. As for Mr. Máo, we are not enough to deal with this person, so we will be on the ranks of attention for the time being. In addition, we can get a seat in the precepts hall as soon as possible. Now, we can't calculate it carefully, and the investment will increase to 200 million. According to Uncle Zhou, the Taiyin Star Team will transfer some of the chung back at the end of next month, leaving us with limited time!"

"Oh my God, next month? The Taiyin Star Team is more competitive. I will go back with the airship tomorrow, but..." Lin Feng'er's eyes showed reluctance.

Tian Maoping understood and explained: "The important thing is important. We are just separated for a while. After we go back, we will immediately go to Wushuang to discuss with you when we encounter special circumstances. Master Zhou Qinghong has four hundred flying swords, three hundred of them are useful to me, and the remaining one hundred are left for you to respond to. At critical moments, you can either take the sword or get the yuan."

The two planned until dawn, and many details were put into practice. Fuxi Jing stayed in Xuanwu City, and Xuanxuan chose to follow his master to practice.

At noon, Lin Feng'er reluctantly stepped on the return airship. It was not until half an hour later that she realized and cursed: "Damn it, I forgot to ask about the origin of the magical compass. Such a serious injury was as intact as before in ten days, undoubtedly creating a miracle. How many trump cards did Haotian hide? It's really exciting!"

In the next five days, the seven blessed lands continued to return to Tianyi. Most of the people left behind were grassroots disciples. Xuanwu City seemed particularly quiet. Tian Maoping took Xuanxuan to live in a courtyard in Dongcheng. Zheng Qinghui had arranged it in advance and selected 100 people to be stationed here. The Ding brothers were also successfully recruited.

"Hurry up, clean up the hall, the captain is here." The disciple in charge is named Wang Laoshi, about twenty-five or six years old, with eight-character eyebrows and triangular eyes, and is very organized. He used to manage Fengyuan Mountain Chengfu Treasury. Although his skills were a little poor, he did things in an orderly manner. Helan Jinming was afraid that his junior brother would not be able to bear everything himself, so he specially found such a person.

After Xuanxuan took the second bottle of Zhi Yao Jing, illusions often appeared in front of him, which made the little girl very uncomfortable. She slept hard all day long in order to complete the transformation. The time was not long, so Ding Er knocked on the room and said respectfully: "Captain, everyone is waiting for you. Please go to the front hall to give a lecture."

Tian Maoping nodded: "Okay, it's time to meet my team members."

The hall of Nuo was crowded with people, and the disciples were talking. Wang Laoshi coughed lightly, and everyone was restrained. Two figures came to the courtyard, which were the captain and Ding Er who were waiting for him.

The crowd separated automatically, and Tian Maoping was overjoyed. The quality of this group of team members was relatively high. Zheng Qinghui used his relationship specialty to select those simple and honest disciples, but there was no one who was unruly. However, they looked like they had one thing in common, that is, they were poor, and very poor.

The reason why I see the word "poor" is because most disciples are flying swords with diagonal backs, and some people are even using the three-moment level. I really don't know how the continuous fierce battles survive. The storage space for cultivation is not small, and the economic conditions are poor, and I can't make ends meet. I usually rely on odd jobs to earn RMB 100 million to improve my cultivation. I really don't have any extra làng fee. At most, I can create half a meter of cubic space. It's good to be able to store some daily necessities. How dare I hope to store the flying swords?

Tian Maoping secretly calculated that the remaining eighty flying swords were all above seven moments, and Xuanxuan had 20 million yuan in his place, and he had 55 million yuan left. In addition, the 15 million yuan produced in the Nuan furnace in a few days, and the total subsidy of three million yuan per mén should be more than enough.

The discussion came to an abrupt end, and a strong air pressure surged in the hall. Tian Maoping glanced majesticly and said after a long time, "Although I am the deputy captain, there is not enough manpower at the top, so I barely lead a team of troops. I don't want to see the team members under me being undisciplined. Don't think that it will be safe to transform Xuanwu City into a fortress. Ziweixing has been born. As the captain, it is obedient to lead you to survive. But first, you must learn to be obedient, order the soldiers will use their lives to cut off gold and defeat everything. I don't want to say more extra words. Each person receives 30,000 yuan, which is the total subsidy."

As soon as these words were said, it caused an uproar. Everyone said that the captain was affordable and they received the quota when they came up.

Wang Laoshi hurriedly dissuaded: "Captain, you must not use it. According to the convention, the three million yuan needs to be divided into three times and the cost per month is 10,000 yuan. In three months, the total number of extra yuan will not be added again. Most of the disciples are young people, and they are so excited that you can save some effort."

Tian Maoping smiled slightly. The Wang honest and unfair appearance was very good at thinking about the team. He waved his hand and said, "You retreat first. Three million yuan is the general group. All of you who work hard on the spot must be calculated. You really can't see the possibility of being big. Next, I will conduct a test to win the top 20 people to add an additional 30,000 yuan, and each of the top five people to win the seven-instant flying sword."

The disciples thought they had heard it wrong at first, and as the five seven-instant flying swords were "clanged" out of the sheath, they realized that the captain was serious.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. A worth of millions of yuan, seven instant flying swords. Some people have never been able to live so much. Among them, there are many disciples who love swordsmanship and shouted loudly: "Captain, come up with the test questions quickly! We can't wait."

Wang Laoshi's eyes shining. He had heard that Ouyang Haotian was a rich young man, but he used the Qishu Flying Sword as a lottery head. He was so generous and only saw him in his life. He signaled everyone to be quiet and asked for instructions respectfully: "Captain, do you have special arrangements and let your subordinates prepare for it."

Tian Maoping took out a few bags of embroidery needles and put them on the table to let everyone see clearly. He said slowly: "There is no need to arrange it deliberately. The test questions are all on this small embroidery needle. I will use special techniques to shove out a thousand fine needles. Whoever can cut the maximum number in the same time will be the winner. Maybe some people will be dissatisfied and think that the trick of the carving insects depends on their body skills. I can guarantee that each needle will wander in the courtyard, want to win the Seven-Silent Flying Sword, and show their real skills."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Maoping slapped the table, and a thousand cold lights passed through the hall and flew into the hospital. The team members who were quick to react had already taken action, and they were stunned in the spot. Wang Laoshi didn't care about his identity in charge and flew to chase two embroidery needles. Unexpectedly, when the sword body hit, he suddenly felt the power of the return, and he missed the great opportunity. The two embroidery needles turned the direction and were so angry that they stamped their feet.

Tian Maoping laughed loudly and walked out of the hall. Hundreds of figures in the courtyard jumped up and down, chasing the flying needles.

At the beginning, most people suffered from the shock and return force, and only a few people successfully won three or four. Experts could tell if they had any. The skill of flying needles was extremely skilled, but they were integrated into the swordsmanship but they didn’t know what kind of artistic conception it was. No matter what, the captain’s strength was the tip of the iceberg and had been recognized.

"Listen to all the team members, I will increase the difficulty." Tian Maoping stroked the purple killing sword, the sword body buzzed slightly, and the shaking force filled the surroundings. He gently drove the embroidered needle with the intent of the sword. At first glance, the flying stars in the sky were everywhere, and the tip of the needle was bounced to the wall to outline ripples, which was very beautiful.

The needle level of the embroidery slows down, the adhesion force increases, and it often slides easily when it takes a lot of effort to cut it up. Some masters calm down completely and secretly guess: "What kind of sword technique is the captain using? The fine and traction needle net, and the running trajectory of each needle seems to be in a wonderful calculation. Only by doing all his strength for the current plan can he have a chance to win."

The seven-moment flying sword was irresistible, and soon three team members stood out.

The first one is not tall, dark skin, with a slanted bag, about 31 or 2 years old, his sword technique is both hard and soft, and his speed is compatible. The sword walks with him, with his body, his body is combined with his intention, his intention is combined with his qi, and his spirit is combined with his spirit. He moves like a dragon going out to sea, and he is like a spiritual cat catching a mouse. He divides his hands into yinyang, his body hides the Bagua, and his steps are on the Nine Palaces. Tian Maoping was ecstatic. It turns out that there is a master hidden in the team. He alone cuts seventeen embroidered needles, and he is the winner.

The second one was born with a delicate skin and tender skin. If he didn't pay attention, he thought he was a big girl. His sword skills were mostly light and agile routines. He used to hide murderous intent every time he made an action and intercepted eleven flying needles.

The third one is like a beggar, with patches on the kuzi, and his sword skills are ordinary, but his cultivation is amazingly high. It is already very good for others to reach the binary medium and micro stage. This guy has been promoted to the binary mid-ming stage, which is one level higher. You should know that the right path practice requires gradual progress. The four realms are agile, mid-ming, hint, and Tai Chi. Those who enter Tai Chi are rarely, and those who enter the Kong Ming stage are not many, so it is reasonable to exist. This person is immediately listed as a key target for cultivation.

Half an hour later, Tian Maoping closed his sword and shouted: "Everyone stops, the test ends here. I have basically understood your degree. The top 20 people can win twelve embroidery needles or more, and the reward of 30,000 yuan is well deserved. The remaining eighty players should not be discouraged. The next time the test is twelve embroidery needles, and everything that meets the requirements will be 30,000 yuan. I don't care how much quota is placed in the mén. As long as you train hard in the future, the team will find ways to bear all the fees to ensure there is no worries. The flying sword is rewarded below."

The top five people received such a generous reward for the first time in their lives. However, strangely, the first place was intentionally ignored. The captain only jiāo to the second place to the sixth place. Could it be that the black man who grew up was discriminated against? The answer was soon revealed.

Tian Maoping flipped his hand and took out a nine-story flying sword, and explained with a smile: "I have been in the flying sword business for a few days before, so I still have some inventory on hand. The fifth and sixth places are almost tied for, and the first place deserves a better reward. As the saying goes, 'If you do a good job, you must sharpen your weapons first'. Good weapons can make people feel like they are more wings, please take the sword."

The people present almost went crazy. Even if they had money, they might not be able to buy the Jiushu Flying Sword. It is normal for the captain to take office to win people's hearts. However, after repeated attacks on everyone's fragile defense, they were a little confused about the specific intention. They paid for it so hard that they could not afford it, just like dreaming.

Tian Maoping is very clear. No one else knows that he wants to use his position as a captain as a springboard to compete for a seat in the Decree Hall? No one can do it. The team members selected by Zheng Qinghui are elites. They take it for themselves at first sight and have their own thoughts. In any case, they should make them feel a sense of belonging and become a trump team built with a lot of money.

The banquet was held that night, and everyone introduced themselves. The little man who won the first place was named Li Zhennan. The man who looked like a big girl was named Zhang Biyu. The "beggar" in the Ming Dynasty of the Eryuan Kong Ming Dynasty was named Huang Tiangang. There were only five NV disciples in the team. They were good at treating the wounded. Wang Dakui also came to join in the fun. In addition to the five brothers of the Ding family, Wang Hushi, the manager, and the lineup was strong.

Under the si, Tian Maoping gave Li Zhennan half of the "Lin Tian Zhen Interpretation" to Li Zhennan. Lin Feng'er and Liu Wushuang's true teachings are still unstable. These people rely on their own understanding and the quality of their own lack of good quality. Especially Huang Tiangang is simply misunderstood. Some of the truths in the letter are equivalent to being written specifically for this person. Whether the true energy can be improved depends on everyone's fortune. If they cannot seize the opportunity, they will be mediocre.

The next three days will be quiet, and the team is idle. They lead their subordinates to practice swords during the day and secretly build mechanisms at night. Mr. máo is still stranded in Xuanwu City, and there must be some kind of crisis. The enemy will not move, and I will not move, but we will see what he is doing.

Perhaps because of his fear of poverty, the group of people under his command worked hard. On the fifth day, half of the team members shot down twelve flying needles. Tian Maoping immediately fulfilled his promise, each of whom gave 30,000 yuan without blinking. This move greatly stung the team members lined up behind.

At night, the sword energy in the courtyard was scattered, and countless geese floated in the sky. The captain made a new look. Who can perfectly remove hundreds of geese between two breaths? One hundred thousand yuan is his. Fifteen team members have passed, of which 337 were cut open in Li Zhennan, and one person got 350,000 yuan. The power of interests and role models is huge. Many people haven't closed their eyes for three days and three nights, and drink cold water when they are thirsty, meditate and rest when they are sleepy, and constantly challenge their limits. Unconsciously, their basic skills are soaring and benefit a lot.

In recent days, Tian Maoping has consumed a lot, opening storage space, rewarding team members with standards, building institutions, etc. Everything needs to be supported by the Nuan Yuan, and a total of 8 million was spent. Fortunately, the Nuan Yuan furnace was derived from the Nuan Yuan in time, which temporarily ended the days of not being able to make ends meet.

The message from Fuxi Jing, Liu Wushuang has returned to Xiaoqingtian safely. Both sides discussed the current situation with each other. Tianyi was also bombarded by meteorites, and the dark world exploded again. The elephant stirred up the upper and lower parts of the country. The eldest brother Qiao Yongsheng led the team to strangle, and the order is recovering.

After taking the third bottle of Zhi Yao, Xuanxuan's strength increased sharply. He couldn't stand the loneliness and asked to join the team for training. Although she was not old, she knew how to endure hardships. Wang Dakui, Li Zhennan, Zhang Biyu, and Huang Tiangang took turns to take the initiative to train. The little girl's ability increased and became more and more amazing. At the same time, she inherited Tian Maoping's strange body skills, and cooperated with the Zhi Yao bloodline to come and go like the wind, and she was more than enough to protect herself.

On the tenth day of rest, Mr. Máo's killer move finally came. There was a sweet water town two hundred kilometers away from Xuanwu City. The townsmen should have moved to the city five days ago, but there were no people, and the disciples sent were sent to Tian Maoping's team. You must know that in order to prevent the invasion of the emperor-level monsters, the major mén factions left a total of 56 100-man teams. The probability is so low that they can still hit it. I have to say "hell".

The team members just lived a happy life and encountered such unlucky things. Some people cursed and beat the xiong and stamped their feet. They left the city and died for a lifetime. No one knew what the situation was outside. If they encountered a damn Gu eagle, they would be almost dead and dead.

Tian Maoping was promoted to the lobby, and everyone was respectful to the team members. At any time, strength was the most important. Li Zhennan once entered the inner courtyard to discuss with the captain, but he slipped out in shame in less than ten minutes. His sweat soaked his back. He shook his head in shame and said, "There are people outside the people, and there is heaven beyond the sky." As for the process of the competition, someone asked, he smiled and advised the other party to try it too. Anyway, the captain was approachable.

Seeing that everyone was here, Tian Maoping went straight to the point and said without hesitation: "Tell me the truth, there are people in Mén who are against me, and there are many dangerous responsibilities. As the captain, he has the right to accept your resignation. It is still too late to withdraw. It will be too late to leave after three hours to go out of the city to carry out the mission. Your wealth is very important. If you have old men and young men, please leave. The captain will help you cover up and give you an additional 10,000 yuan, which is not in vain for a meeting."

Everyone has their own ambitions, cares about their family, is timid and fearless, and has no confidence in their skills. A total of twenty-one people are willing to withdraw. Wang Laoshi received the yuan and signed the transfer document. Tian Maoping nodded and continued to say, "It's great, at least these disciples know what they need. The ugly words are ahead. I hate the swaying people the most. Who else wants to withdraw as soon as possible? All those who leave behind are my good brothers, who share life and death, advance and retreat together, and never give up, and never give up!"
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