It was already late as they spoke, and everyone fell asleep. When they woke up, it was already early the next morning. The yin energy in the secret realm of the moon was heavy than the yang energy, and the weather was cold and the earth was frozen, so there was always some fog and morning dew. The flowers that were still blooming yesterday were now covered with frost.

Yun Zangfeng woke up early and moved some muscles. He made jokes with the young soldiers in the military camp last night, which was also a sign of a suffocation in his heart. Nothing to face is possible. How to gain the trust of the white-haired old man and leave the Yueyin Secret Realm is the biggest problem at the moment. No matter how you escape, you can't avoid this serious problem.

A soldier woke up, stretched his waist as Yun Zangfeng, and instantly shrank back.

"Oh, why is it so cold this day? If I fall asleep, wouldn't it be frozen?" A veteran who had just stood up hugged his shoulders, his voice trembling.

Yun Zangfeng thought it was the truth that the veteran said, and immediately said, "If you have any luck, you should be more troublesome, just call these children. There is no bedding here, and lying on the ground is too cold. There is no military doctor at the moment. Even if there is nothing big, it will not be a good idea to have a cold."

The veteran is quite old, and he looks honest and honest at first glance. He only knows how to execute orders and will not give him a way out. Otherwise, he would never be an ordinary infantryman at such an old age. People of the same age as him either have a good official position or have died in the battlefield.

Otherwise, if a fool is lucky, a veteran has never suffered any serious injuries in his life, he is not very capable, but his luck is so good that it is enviable. No matter how he fights on the battlefield or what kind of battle situation he encounters, he is always the one who is the least injured. He relies on the scars on his body to make his military achievements. He is good. He has nothing to do in his life and has never been promoted in his life.

Fortunately, he was also open-minded. He said that how others were doing was their ability, and that they fought on the battlefield with their own swords and guns. Everyone had their own fate. God just made him not have the fate of being rich and noble, but he gave him a peace and safety, so what else was there to be dissatisfied?

Things on the battlefield are just about luck. To put it bluntly, if you sit in the position of the Grand Marshal of the World, so what? If you click a little, you will still be chopped off by a soldier. Don’t force yourself, just do your own thing. You can just follow whatever God gives you. God doesn’t want to give you. You can’t even come if you have to go and ask for it. You can’t hold it even if you get it.

After Yun Zangfeng first learned about the veteran, he smiled and said, "The old man lives clearly. As for whether what the old man said is correct, who can know? Everyone has his own way of living. Others think so in their life. Can you say that what you think is right, but what others think must be wrong? Nothing is right or wrong, it is a little experience that you have summarized in your life.

What’s scary is that some people always feel that they have lived a good life in their lives and understand clearly. They have to use their own principles to teach others how to be a human being and how to live a good life. However, they don’t know that different destinies are different, and their way of living is not suitable for others at all. They have to ask a thousand-mile horse to pull a ox cart, how is that appropriate?

The veteran finally tried diligently to call the children who were still sleeping. He was the oldest here, at least twenty years older than others, so he could call these people for the children. The young man was sleepy and seemed to be unable to sleep enough, muttering and saying that he was under house arrest. Do he still have to have morning fucks?

This made Yun Zangfeng laugh and screamed: "When you go out, the rules cannot be abandoned. You should have morning exercises, but you should have morning exercises, so you will get up. I was rushing to the road before, and you have calculated the morning exercises. Now that I have stopped, I can practice as much as I should. If you are lazy, you can add a double penalty."

Yun Zangfeng's majesty in the Yun family's army is not challenging. Everyone knows Yun Zangfeng's power is the only one. Yun Zangfeng has never been able to say anything about people and things, but because Yun Zangfeng is easy to talk to people on weekdays, he seems particularly difficult to talk to when doing things. If he says that he has twice the penalty, it will not be missing for a quarter of an hour.

Since Yun Zangfeng returned from a battle with the Eagle King under Jubei City, his reputation has become even more prosperous. Everyone admired him and listened to him, because this man is indeed capable and has great ability, unlike some generals in the military camp who just rely on flattery to get to the high position.

But everyone also knew that if there was one person in the Yun family army who could get the exception of Yun Zangfeng, then there would be Commander Hu wearing silver soft armor. It was precisely because of Yun Zangfeng's preference for Hu Li that everyone thought that there was an ulterior motive between Hu Li and Yun Zangfeng.

The two of them never explained this, but they still do whatever they want, never afraid of people seeing it, and never fear of people thinking in a wrong way. Neither of them is a secular person, so they are naturally not afraid of secular public opinion and are not subject to moral constraints. They can think whatever they want, and they are upright and not afraid of shadows.

The soldiers finally stood up unwillingly under Yun Zangfeng's high pressure urging. Everyone's body was numbed by understanding, so they wanted to sleep more and more. Yun Zangfeng led the soldiers around the house in the Yueyin Secret Realm for a few laps before everyone came alive.

Since he was under house arrest and had nothing to do, Yun Zangfeng made up his mind to train well. He personally led everyone to fight a set of punches. It was the "Hundred Beasts Fist" he imitated in Molin when he was a child. After so many years of improvement, he has become a very mature boxing technique. In short, it can be seen.

The shouts of the soldiers aroused the spy of many Yueyin tribe members. The Yueyin Secret Realm, which has always been very quiet, has caused these disasters. I don’t know if it is a good thing.

At the height of the palace, the white-haired old man walked out with a tired face. He saw the soul general who had been following him since the beginning of the disaster, staring in one direction, with a look of yearning on his face. He was very playful and walked behind him and patted him, pretending to be angry: "What are you looking at? You are so fascinated. Let you be on duty well, and you will be a small departure here."

"Commander." Feng Yikang then reacted and bowed to the white-haired old man.

The old man with white hair was very bored when he saw his serious appearance. He nodded and asked, "What are you looking at? The moonlight secret realm is the same everywhere. I have been watching it for hundreds of years, but have you not seen enough yet?"

While speaking, the old man with white hair felt a sad mood, as if the disaster that had been a long time ago had returned to his eyes. Feng Yikang hurriedly said, "Of course, I can't get tired of seeing the Yueyin Secret Realm, but aren't there some new things inside?"

"Oh? You mean Yun Zangfeng and those little things. What are they doing? The Yueyin Secret Realm is extremely cold. They slept in the open air all night last night, and they should be about to freeze to death, right?" the white-haired old man asked curiously.

"What are they doing? They are practicing boxing. I don't know who created the boxing technique. It is neither practical nor beautiful. You can barely see people." When Feng Yikang said this, he said

There was a little enviousness in his eyes.

The old man with white hair observed meticulously, how could this small change in Feng Yikang be missed? So the old man with white hair snorted coldly and said, "Take me over and take a look."

Feng Yikang looked embarrassed and said, "Master, that little bit of slight kung fu really cannot enter your eyes. Don't get rid of your eyes. Besides, you have just used your skills to heal the little girl, so you must be tired, so it's better to have more rest. What's the situation of that little girl? When can you wake up?"

How could the old man with white hair not see such obvious delay in Feng Yikang, and said lightly: "The girl's situation is very good, you don't have to worry about it. What is your purpose of stopping me? It's really a real move. You're very busy with your spiritual sense. You're not afraid to act rashly at the moment, right? Okay, I'm so brave. I'll go over and see it myself."

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the place where Yun Zangfeng led his troops to practice boxing. He had just made a set of punches. At this time, Yun Zangfeng asked them to keep their posture and were correcting them one by one. The white-haired old man knew the intention of Feng Yikang to stop him before. The scene in front of him was clearly the same as when he was training with Feng Yikang hundreds of years ago. Feng Yikang was afraid that he would feel affection and remember something bad about it.

When Yun Zangfeng saw the two of them coming, he joked, "Oh, are you here? Why, which one of them are you going to eat today?"

The old man with white hair naturally knew what Yun Zangfeng said last night, but he could not roll his eyes on Yun Zangfeng as he was, so he said coldly: "Let me see what your little monkey has made my Yueyin Secret Realm. Sure enough, it made it chaotic. Keep it quiet and don't disturb others' rest."

The two were still far away from the soldiers standing, and the voice of the white-haired old man talking was deliberately lowered, so the soldiers naturally couldn't hear what the white-haired old man said. But after seeing the white-haired old man finished speaking, Yun Zangfeng immediately said: "As long as you are willing to let us go, you can warm the bed for you, let alone just perform a undress."

In an instant, it was like cold water entering the boiling oil. The soldiers who were originally stanced were in a sensation and were all talking about the fact that the white-haired old man in the Yueyin Secret Realm was actually an old man with Long Yang. In this way, is the wife safe? Everyone is in danger at the moment, for fear of being targeted by the white-haired old man. For a moment, they only hated themselves for such a handsome appearance. If allowed, they would definitely scratch their faces on the spot.

When someone looked at it with the same eyes, the old man with white hair was still very uncomfortable. He blamed him for being too thin. Helplessly, the old man with white hair immediately turned away. Yun Zangfeng whispered to the old man with white hair: "I'm sorry, senior. Just kidding, hehe."

The old man with white hair said loudly: "If you practice martial arts or not, you will be useless in the end. No matter how many moves you teach them, it is useless. Without the corresponding skills as support, the moves are just beautiful flowers. You are an anomaly, and your natural divine power will save you from decades of hard practice. Just enjoy yourself secretly."

Yun Zangfeng looked at the old man's back as he walked away, thinking to himself that the old man seemed to be quite easy to talk to. Could he think of a way to let him leave the Yun family army.
Chapter completed!