Cups and cups intertwined, and the camp was very lively.

Under the shadow light, there was a mess of cups and plates.

Dozens of beautiful dancers with graceful figures were called by a ten-husband from the army of hundreds, and danced to cheer them up at this banquet to welcome the new centurion.

But I don’t know what the ten-man is thinking, but the girls are deliberately leaning towards Lin Ruoxu as they dance.

Lin Ruo was as humble as calm as the ancient Jing Bubo, and sat high on the upper head. With a glance, he saw the dozens of men in the lower head staring at the dancers surrounding him with great greed.

"You guys! Don't just stick to the adults, these comrades need to take care of them now."

Suddenly, a rough voice came over. Lin Ruoxu turned his head and looked at it. It was the tenth husband who called the dance girl. He was squirting alcohol in his mouth. As the cups and cups intertwined, he quietly squeezed his eyebrows ambiguously at Lin Ruoxu.

"Sir, may you still be a young man now?"

Lin Ruoxu drank some wine, swept the seat, looked indifferent, and asked back: "Is this the case every banquet?"

The ten-master was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "I don't know anything. This is the technique of controlling the superiors of the former centurion."

"The trick is difficult, and if you cannot indulge in time, you may easily lose control."

"In fact, this is true for the entire army of the summoning army."

Lin Ruoxu was silent and agreed with the words of this ten-husband.

Taiyi Daoting is different from other sects. Cultivation is practice, while cultivating the mind is also practice.

After all, indulging yourself is a way to cultivate your mind.

"I don't know your surname?" Lin Ruoxu fell on the tenth prince.

"I'm in the next step." The ten-man bowed.

A strange color flashed through Lin Ruoxu's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Su Wensheng Chang Wensheng has a powerful man in the 100-man army. It turns out that it is you."

Jian Shicai smiled and said disrespectfully: "I am originally ranked 50th in the combat power list. Now that the adults have won the ranking of the former centurion, my 50th place has fallen from the list, which is not worth mentioning at all."

"Besides, the former centurion summoned scholar Mingquan and made a wedding dress for the adult. This person is very strong. I wonder when he will be promoted to the tenth prince?"

"How did you think?" Lin Ruoxu looked at this person with interest.

Jian Shicai hesitated for a moment and said, "This man was defeated by the former centurion. The lord picked the peach for nothing. I'm afraid this man has a grudge in his heart."

Speaking of this, his words came to an abrupt end, as if he was afraid and stopped.

Lin Ruoxu's face had quietly cooled down, and the eyes stared at him without any emotion.

Although this centurion was one level lower than himself, Jian Shicai actually felt a sense of terror that was covered in cold sweat, like a thorn in his back.

"You..." Lin Ruoxu stared at him, his face was silenced, and he slowly spoke: "Get close to me and told these ways of being a subordinate. Are you not afraid that Chang Wensheng will cause trouble for you?"

"Chang Wensheng?"

Jian Shicai was under pressure and a stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Compared with these, my subordinates want to know more about what the adult is."

"Identity?" Lin Ruoxu was subconsciously stunned. "What does it mean?"

"Don't you know?"

Jian Shicai suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked strange: "Chang Wensheng is Kong Yue's man, he is the best person in the battle power stele!"

"Sir, you defeated Chang Wensheng in the competition are undoubtedly the face of Kong Yue. We are all guessing in private that you will be challenged by Kong Yue's people, but for some reason, Kong Yue has been slow to hold back."

Jian Shicai took a deep breath and finally asked for the doubts in his heart.

"Maybe, sir, do you have any amazing background?"

background?

Lin Ruoxu was stunned. He never thought that he could play such tricks in the summoning army. He couldn't help but think of Zeng Luoye, the second-ranked person on the monument. Could it be that he had come forward to stop Kong Yue for him?

He did not answer Jian Shicai's words, changed the topic and asked: "Who is Kong Yue? Why is he so powerful?"

"Kong Yue?"

Jian Shicai frowned deeply, looked around and whispered: "This person's identity is sensitive and is reported to be related to the late emperor. Although there is no official document, this person practiced in the Ganqing Palace, was the same teacher as Your Majesty, and was close to Your Majesty. His food, clothing and expenses were all in the palace..."

Upon hearing this, two big words popped up in Lin Ruoxu's mind.

The son of the last!!

Definitely the last emperor's son!

If you say that you are not the son of the late emperor, no one will believe it.

But now that His Majesty is close to him, this is very strange.

After all, there are many intrigues in the royal family. If Kong Yue was the last son of the late emperor, why would His Majesty get close to him?

Shouldn’t we avoid it and let it stay away from the government forever?

He will not be allowed to join the summoning army!

Lin Ruoxu took a deep breath, feeling that tonight's night banquet was worth the trip, which made him understand the distribution of the forces of the summoning army.

He glanced around and saw that the faces of the ten husbands were full of drunkenness. Some of them didn't care about their decentness and even rushed the dancer into his arms and tasted the red lips.

He looked at the dark sky, raised a glass of wine and toasted everyone.

"Everyone, please encourage this cup together."

Everyone raised their glasses and responded.

"It's already dusk, and I have always had the habit of going to bed early, so I left first today."

"You all eat and drink well tonight, and all the pleasures are the responsibility of my centurion."

In the midst of swaying, Lin Ruoxu saw everyone's anxious appearance and left with a smile.

After walking out of the tent, he did not return to his residence, but went straight west and came outside a tent.

In front of the tent, two soldiers held long spears and protected them on both sides.

"Please report to me and say that my junior brother is here to thank me."

A soldier was about to enter, and a familiar laugh came from the tent.

"Young brother doesn't need to report it, come in by yourself."

The two soldiers were released immediately.

Lin Ruoxu lifted the curtain and walked in. The candlelight inside was bright, illuminating every inch of the tent.

And deep down, there was a long table, Zeng Luoye sat on the ground wearing military armor, smiling at himself.

"Junior brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and I finally waited for you now."

"I've been delayed for a while on the road." Lin Ruoxu squeezed a smile on his face and bowed to thank him: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zeng, for helping you save the siege."

"Since you are a fellow brother, it is appropriate to rescue the situation."

Zeng Luoye smiled and didn't care: "It's just a matter of one sentence, why should my brothers be so unfamiliar?"

Lin Ruoxu knew that Zeng Luoye would have paid a great price to help him take down the 100-man army, so that Kong Yue would not pursue the matter.

"In addition to thanking me, I have another question for this trip." Lin Ruoxu said slowly: "What are the ranks in this summoning army?"

"Leading?"

Zeng Luoye was stunned and then smiled and said, "If you ask about the title, you are in the current call..."

"Five thousand men, fifty centuries, countless ten men..."

"There is no commander?" Lin Ruoxu was a little surprised.

"How long has the military order been issued? How can we achieve so many military achievements?" Zeng Luoye smiled and slowly persuaded: "Junior Brother Lin, come to my account!"
Chapter completed!