Warlock Sword Fairy

"Brother, you are joking, I am only at the second level of Qi training, and I am not enough to protect myself, how can I recruit other senior brothers."

Chu Lan directly refused, which stunned the Ziyang Sect disciple who led the team.

"Junior Brother, don't underestimate yourself. I know that Junior Brother is capable. I don't ask you to guarantee anything. You only need to recruit one or two when you have spare energy."

The Ziyang Sect disciple got up and left without waiting for Chu Lan to answer after finishing speaking.

Shaking her head, Chu Lan knew what he meant. Her performance in Baxian Mountain last time was a bit eye-catching. This time everyone was thrown out as cannon fodder. It would be best to thank you for the chance to save your life.

Regardless of these, Chu Lan continued to drink water and watched a group of people indulge in carnival until late at night, and these people slowly dispersed. Chu Lan looked at the gradually extinguished bonfire, full of thoughts.

Their lives, like this extinguished bonfire, used to be so wild, but in the end, they just returned to silence, burned everything, and left a pile of black powder.

Back at the residence, Chu Lan had a good night's sleep, and in the early morning of the next day, he heard countless horns sounding.

Not only Feiyu Battalion, but all the military camps in Dingshan Pass sounded their horns. This is the horn of assembly. Today, they should set off.

"Listen to my order, all stand still, no, come back to me, you stand here..."

On the school field, the lieutenant yelled loudly, he was originally a monk in the Jindan period, so under the blessing of the formula, his voice was like a bell, and everyone could hear it.

After the chaos, everyone stood up, and the lieutenant general began to count the number of people. He took the list and counted them one by one according to the sect. There were a total of 680 people, not a lot.

"We are going to leave the customs soon. Our Feiyu Battalion is assigned to the fourth batch. After a while, I will take you to the designated location and then head east for fifty miles. During this period, you don't have to do anything. All monsters, our Feiyu Battalion and other friendly forces will help you resist.

But after fifty miles, you will have to explore by yourself. After half a year, Dingshan Pass will be closed. Don’t try to run back, we will not open the city gate again.

Also, you should all have tasks assigned by your respective sects. When you return in half a year, I hope you can honestly give us a copy of the investigation situation. It is needed to guard Yunzhou.

Not to mention the rest, there is still half an hour, you go back and prepare separately, half an hour later, when you hear the sound of the assembly horn, come back, you have to come back and stand in the same position you are standing now, don't come back Run in disorder, otherwise be careful of the Thunder God Whip in your grandfather's hand. "

After the deputy general finished speaking, he showed the whip in his hand, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at him, and hurried back to pack their luggage.

Chu Lan also went back, but he didn't have any luggage. As a monk, his things were all in storage bags, two on his waist, two in his arms, and two more in the bag behind him.

Bringing up the backpack, Chu Lan smiled. His backpack was different from others. It was a backpack made of canvas and cowhide. Although it was not big, it was better than light.

And in this backpack, Chu Lan only packed two storage bags, and the rest of the space was filled with a steel chain armor.

This steel cable armor is sewn into the interlayer of the backpack, which can resist attacks. It is one of Chu Lan's life-saving means. After all, compared with the demons, he has more experience in fighting the monsters.

Before Chu Lan entered the customs, she had fought against many demon clans, so she was prepared for the attack methods of the demon clan.

Therefore, the back must be protected, so as not to accidentally fall into the way of the monster clan.

Soon, the horn sounded, and Chu Lan and other Ziyang Sect disciples hurried out of the courtyard and rushed to the school grounds.

At this time, the lieutenant on the school field had already brought his soldiers and horses and waited. With a big wave of his hand, the pawns turned and walked out, reaching the street.

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