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Cheng Cang hid his encounter with Lu Feng last night very tightly to avoid unnecessary trouble.

And Wang Sheng asked casually, but did not ask deeply.

He has a wide range of news channels and knows a lot of things.

Cheng Cang knew from him that last night the White Snake Gang not only attacked the Black Bee Gang, but also the Feral Wolf Gang.

White Snake Gang is trying to dominate the Western District!

Finally, the White Snake Gang successfully annexed the Black Bee Gang and hit Lu Feng hard. However, unexpectedly, they failed to win Feral Wolf Gang.

It is said that Feral Wolf Gang, under the leadership of Mrs. Wolf, fought hard and not only repelled the attack of White Snake Gang, but also caused a lot of losses to White Snake Gang.

Nowadays, the White Snake Gang continues to plot to annex the Feral Wolf Gang while tracking the traces of Lu Feng.

The gang war in the Western District isn't over, it's continuing, and it's getting worse.

Cheng Cang doesn't care much about these things. It was an accident to meet Lu Feng last night.

He just wants to feel at ease in cultivation, become stronger as soon as possible, and have a little self-protection.

He looked at Wang Sheng and found that although the other party stayed at home for the night last night, he was in good condition and did not appear to be sluggish.

After the morning training, Wang Sheng rode the little mare and continued to teach Cheng Cang the kung fu.

In this regard, Cheng Cang naturally studied hard.

There are only two horses that can be ridden in the camp. Cheng Cang is naturally the old black horse of Fang Lie.

Although the old dark horse is old, he is still strong. As long as it doesn't run long distances, it can hold up.

The weapon used by Cheng Cang is a saber called moonblade, a melee weapon unique to the Great Moon Kingdom.

This weapon is widely used in the military and is used by many soldiers.

In the morning training, the content includes knife practice.

There is no Blade Technique formula, only some moves.

Now, he wants to kill the enemy with a knife right away, which is naturally more difficult.

However, he is not afraid of high difficulty, because he is willing to study hard.

Actual combat training is the most effective training method.

Across from Wang Sheng, riding a little mare with a moonblade in his hand, moved towards Cheng Cang and rushed over.

Cheng Cang rode an old dark horse, waving the moonblade in his hand, and quickly attacked.

Jingle!

The two knives collided, producing a crisp crashing sound, and the fire stars splattered.

The little mare and the old dark horse go hand in hand, and the two are also fighting fiercely on the horse.

Cheng Cang's arm was numb and his mouth was hurting, but he held the moonblade tightly and didn't dare to relax.

When fighting at once, weapons are so important that they cannot be lost.

If the weapon in your hand falls off, your attack range will also be reduced, and you will be passive.

Wang Sheng also deliberately trained this aspect, deliberately hitting hard, making Cheng Cang very uncomfortable.

Cheng Cang's arms trembled, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he almost couldn't hold on several times.

However, he gritted his teeth, even though the tiger's mouth was cracked and bleeding, he still didn't let go of the moonblade in his hand.

Wang Sheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect Cheng Cang to have such perseverance.

The head can be dropped, the blood can be shed, and the weapon in the hand cannot be thrown.

On several occasions, Cheng Cang fell off his horse. But even so, the moonblade in his hand still didn't fall off.

The training process is difficult, mixed with sweat and blood.

However, the harvest is gratifying.

With the constant combat with Wang Sheng, Cheng Cang's progress has been remarkable and has grown rapidly.

Wang Sheng didn't say anything, but in his heart he felt that Cheng Cang didn't look like a newcomer at all, but like an old soldier who had been in the army for a long time.

Finally, Wang Sheng called Zhang Quan and asked Zhang Quan to play against Cheng Cang.

In addition to Cheng Cang, Zhang Quan has the lowest qualifications.

Zhang Quan has only been in the army for a year, and in the eyes of a veteran like Wang Sheng, he is just a new recruit.

Let the two recruits practice each other before they can let go of their hands and feet.

Zhang Quan winked, took the moonblade, and mounted the little mare.

If it were a foot fight, he would never dare to fight against Cheng Cang.

Since the last time he saw Cheng Cang defeat Huang Song and Li Xiaoru, he knew Cheng Cang's terrifying well.

He's not cowardly, but from his heart.

It's just that he is not afraid of Cheng Cang.

Fighting on horseback and fighting off horses are two different battle methods, which are very different.

He has also been practicing horse fighting for a year, and Cheng Cang has just learned horse fighting.

So, he is not afraid.

Wang Sheng glanced at Zhang Quan, "Take a good practice with Cheng Cang, don't use water."

"Okay." Zhang Quan tightened the moonblade in his hand.

Wang Sheng doesn't need to say, he can't let water.

If he releases water again, his status will not be guaranteed. When the time comes, those who didn't know thought he was the rookie who just joined the army.

For Cheng Cang, facing Zhang Quan and facing Wang Sheng are two states.

When facing Wang Sheng, even if he didn't start the fight, he was under enormous pressure both physically and mentally.

After all, Wang Sheng is Genuine's Body Tempering Realm Peak cultivator.

However, when he faced Zhang Quan, he completely let go of his mind without any pressure.

Wang Sheng sat on a small bench, smoking a cigarette, watching the two of them.

"jia! ”

Cheng Cang rode the old dark horse, picked up his weapon, took the initiative to attack, and rushed towards Zhang Quan.

At about the same time, Zhang Quan, riding a filly and waving the moonblade, also charged towards Cheng Cang.

The moment the two horses met, they waved their weapons and slashed at each other fiercely.

Jingle!

The simplest hack, the simplest attack, but the most practical killing move and the strongest power.

After a blow, the two quickly separated on horseback.

However, Zhang Quan's face changed and became dark.

His arm holding the knife was numb, and the tiger's mouth was burning with pain.

With just a simple collision, he experienced the terrifying of Cheng Cang's power.

And at this time, Cheng Cang has turned his horse's head, waving the moonblade again and rushing towards Zhang Quan.

Cheng Cang has no burden, let go of his body and mind, and do his best.

Zhang Quan responded immediately after seeing it.

In just a few minutes, the two have fought for several rounds and collided many times.

For a while, the sound of weapons colliding, the neighing of war horses, and the low roars of the two were intertwined to form a messy movement.

Wang Sheng stared at the two while smoking a cigarette.

He also shouted a few words from time to time.

"Have you two not eaten? This is not a game, this is a battle. Use your strength, take out the strength of your breastfeeding, and let the other side get off the horse."

"Leave it alone. Live after death, what is it to shed some blood, rush to death for me!”

“Will you not ride a horse? Give Lao Tzu a steady body. If anyone falls off the horse, he will feed him tonight. Horse."

The two were fighting, and Wang Sheng pointed out from time to time, and the two naturally gained something.

I saw Cheng Cang stepping on the stirrups, holding the old dark horse with his legs, ignoring the sweat on his face, waving the moonblade in his hands, and rushing towards Zhang Quan again.

This time, his imposing manner is very strong, and the power in his hands is very strong.

Slashed out with a diagonal knife, just in time to meet Zhang Quan's attack.

This blade went down, causing Zhang Quan's body to tremble directly.

The distance between the two is very close, the weapons collide, and it is indistinguishable.

Suddenly, Zhang Quan made a fist with his left hand and smashed it hard.

At the same time, Cheng Cang's left palm was also photographed.

Cheng Cang puts out his palm, faster and more terrifying.

The palm of the hand went over and hit Zhang Quan's chest, causing him to fall off the horse's back.

Falling to the ground, Zhang Quan was in a panic.

He grimaced and cursed, "I'm just a foil."

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