After Liu Wenzhang finished speaking, he left, leaving only Lu Menglin with three black blood cavalry guards entering the military camp.

There is nothing special about the Black Blood Cavalry barracks. Just like the military barracks in the world, they are simple and powerful, which is their standard.

Three black cavalry blood guards brought Lu Menglin to a barracks.

One of them took out an iron plate and handed it to him.

"This is the Iron Guard Camp card, and I will lend you a certificate of identity. If you take this card, you can stay in the camp, but you are not allowed to walk around at will. You will go to bed when it gets dark, and I will send someone to deliver food to you." The black-blooded cavalry guard said with a cold face.

"Okay! Brother, what should I do if I want to practice?" Lu Menglin said with a smile without fear of the other party's expression.

The black blood cavalry guard snorted, pointed to the open space in front of the camp gate, and said, "You can practice here! I'll ask someone to bring some equipment to you."

Lu Menglin nodded and said, "Okay! I am a man who is very strong and likes heavy guys, thank you!"

The three black blood cavalry guards looked at each other, with a bit of joking in their eyes, and nodded at the same time.

The three of them left, Lu Menglin walked into the barracks first and found that there was no meaning inside. There was a broken bed board, a dining table, and a futon for meditation, empty and nothing.

So Lu Menglin opened the door, stood openly in the open space in front of the door, and began to practice boxing.

His punches were so powerful that he was full of energy. His every move was restrained, and his light lines were hidden without revealing, and he was purely exerted with his own strength.

Soon, the punches that Lu Menglin hit attracted the black blood cavalry guards passing by, stopping and pointing fingers.

"What kind of boxing technique is this? It seems to be very powerful!" someone whispered.

"Who is this person? He is not from our Black Blood Cavalry Guard. He is very brave in practicing boxing in our camp!"

"Something! This set of boxing techniques combines the real and the strength is restrained, and only when you hit the enemy will explode. Good boxing techniques!" A cavalry captain who was obviously very sensible nodded repeatedly and commented.

The three black blood cavalry guards who had just left probably didn't expect that this guy from the small border town was so bold that he practiced boxing directly in the camp and was not afraid of being watched.

The God Nation itself is a fighting nation. Those who can be selected into the Black Blood Cavalry Guard are all elite soldiers in the army and have extremely rich practical experience, so of course they can see some tricks and think that the boxing style this person practices is really good. Although they have never seen it, they are already unable to stop.

"He is very beautiful in this set of boxing! Have you had the chance to have a few moves with Ye Yingzheng's Big Piaoling Fist?" Someone couldn't help but whisper.

"Just kidding! Ye Ying is the best boxing technique among the Black Cavalry Army. Who is he considered to be?" Someone immediately retorted.

"That's hard to say! This set of fists is not simple. Maybe Ye Ying was happy when he saw the hunt. He could make a profit by just giving him two moves!"

"This kid is not our Black Cavalry Army, how could Ye Yingzheng give him some advice?"

While watching Lu Menglin, the soldiers were talking and pointing their fingers. The scene was once very hot.

No wonder, these black blood cavalry guards usually perform missions outside, all of them have a cold face and rarely speak because they want to maintain their military appearance. This army has such a cold style.

But now

In their own base camp, there are comrades around them. They feel relaxed and naturally talk more.

Of course, Lu Menglin heard the discussions of the soldiers around him, but he was not distracted, but continued to practice boxing with a focused look on his face.

Originally, I was just bored, and I passed the time and practiced. As I was practicing, there were more and more soldiers around me. Lu Menglin felt their strength invisibly, and at the same time, he felt the weakness of human beings as a whole. Unconsciously, the boxing force brought a sense of sadness and indomitableness.

He originally practiced a set of ancient Xingyiquan. As he practiced, he integrated the powerful earth mutant creatures he had encountered into his boxing skills and gradually entered the state of selflessness.

"Okay! Good fist!" At this moment, a loud shout in his ear interrupted Lu Menglin's epiphany.

Before, the soldiers did not speak loudly to watch the fist, so as not to disturb the other party, which was also their habit of doing things.

When others practice martial arts, it is inappropriate to interrupt. Especially after they all discovered that this person's boxing skills are so powerful, they will not be disturbed easily.

Lu Menglin's body shook, his shoulders were closed, and he stood still with his fists. When Dingqing saw that a great man from the divine nation had jumped in front of him.

"What kind of boxing do you practice? How about I practice both hands with you?" The strong man had wide shoulders and thick back, slender limbs, and his magical spirit was intrinsic. He was obviously a strong hand.

Lu Menglin was just here and should have been cautious, but he was just sad about the fate of mankind. He was indignant and replied without thinking: "Okay!"

The words "good" were shouted out, and the black-blooded cavalry guards around him opened their eyes wide and couldn't help looking at the outsider with admiration.

He didn't even know who his opponent was, and he agreed without even thinking about it.

If this person is not a real martial arts ignorant or a fist ignorant, he is the kind who is so big that he is boundless!

Suddenly, most of the black blood cavalry guards present developed some favors towards this man who practiced boxing.

There is no way, everyone likes such a generous person!

The soldiers around him started to cheer, and the man who jumped out of the scene was also stunned. He thought the other party would give up on excuses, but he didn't know that he agreed. Don't he know who he is?

"Do you recognize me?" the long-armed man asked with his backhand pointed to the tip of his nose.

Lu Menglin laughed and said, "Just punching, why should I know you?"

The strong man nodded, put away his smile, and said with a serious look: "I am Ye Fangzheng, the boxing teacher of the Black Blood Cavalry Camp, I have learned it!"

Lu Menglin also bowed his hand and said, "I am Wu Hao, please give me advice!"

When he heard that this person was actually a Ranger, many of the soldiers present were stunned.

In their consistent understanding, Ranger He's not considered a profession, but the low-level strong men called themselves gold. Ranger He means that this person has no support from family cultivation resources, and no organization to rely on to make a living. He only relies on fighting monsters to practice.

Such people usually hang out at the bottom of the house and don’t even have the qualifications to enter the Divine City. How could they appear in the camp of the Black Blood Cavalry?

"Are you a Ranger?" Ye Fangzheng, the strong man with long arms, couldn't help frowning and asked in a deep voice.

"Yeah. Let's start!" Lu Menglin was in a bad mood now and was not interested in getting to him.

Chatting and saying lightly.

"Wait! How many levels are you? You should be at level 30, right?" Ye Fangzheng asked with a frown.

He was afraid that this Ranger was less than 30th level and that as the Black Cavalry's boxing skills, how could he bully others?

"Otherwise, I will suppress my strength to about level 30, and we'll try the boxing, don't be too serious." Ye Fangzheng was very frank and smiled.

As the chief of the army, he had already broken through level 40 and did not want to bully others. He also really appreciated the opponent's boxing skills and was very frank about the outcome because he had never thought that he would lose.

Lu Menglin glanced at him deeply and suddenly burst out the light traces in his body.

Boom! Lu Menglin's light pattern flashed around her body, and her body was filled with power as the energy flowed.

"Level 39th level power? So powerful!"

"Who is this person? He is only one line away from level 40!"

"How could such a character be a Ranger? Be careful of fraud!"

Suddenly, the black-blooded cavalry guard soldiers around them all exploded, staring at Lu Menglin with vigilance.

They were still laughing at this person before because he restrained his strength very well, and this technique of restraining his strength is usually only seen in strong people after level 40.

Therefore, most of the people present, including the Ye Ying, thought that this person was not very strong.

Moreover, Lu Menglin called himself a roar and was not a member of the army. They subconsciously thought that the other party had just learned some exquisite boxing skills by chance, and never thought that his strength was so amazing.

"Okay, very good! It turns out that I actually took a look! You are very brave. You hide your strength in our Black Blood Cavalry Camp. It seems that you are unexpected and beat me once?" Ye Fangzheng's face suddenly changed drastically, as if he had changed to another person, and said angrily.

"I don't know what you are talking about, whether to fight!" Lu Menglin said lightly.

Ye Fangzheng sneered: "Do you think you can win? Are you from the Qing Palace? Or are you a dead soldier from the Ning Palace? You are young, it's a pity!"

When Lu Menglin heard his words, he knew that this man must have misunderstood something, but he didn't want to explain anything, because he just wanted to release the pressure now and wanted to use a victory to prove that human beings are not weak! At least he is working silently, and his efforts are becoming stronger!

Ye Fangzheng concentrated his mind and energy, and his mind was moved by the dragon and snake, and he punched him from afar.

In his punch, there was the light-width power of a level 40 warrior, which was powerful and concentrated, magnificent and central, with a faint meaning of a soldier who could defeat others without fighting.

When the boxing force reaches the middle, the power suddenly disperses, turning into reality into reality, and the emptiness and reality are unpredictable.

This punch actually represents Ye Fangzheng’s intention at this moment.

He was very conflicted because he had just seen Lu Menglin's boxing technique, which was indeed extremely exquisite. The uniqueness of boxing technique alone had exceeded his understanding.

With Ye Fangzheng's profound attainments in boxing, he could understand Lu Menglin's fist intention just now, and the soldiers around him could only watch the fun at most.

So, Ye Fangzheng punched out and immediately changed his mind.
Chapter completed!