Eight hundred and fortieth chapters cruel training
"It's indeed good. Among the eight Huajin warriors and more than two hundred dark warriors, none of them are weak..."
Qin Feng nodded. Just as he was talking to Huangpu Qiao, the huge spiritual consciousness had already wrapped up the entire village, and the situation in the village was suddenly clear.
There are more than 500 people in the entire village. Except for more than 20 babies and young men under the age of fifteen, all of them are warriors, including women and some old people with declining energy and blood.
This shocked Qin Feng. Putting aside the energy-changing warriors in the underground palace, just pulling the people out of this village would be enough to sweep away any family.
"Your Majesty, you are so complimentary..." After hearing Qin Feng's words, Huangpu Qiao didn't pay much attention. He thought it was what his grandfather told him about the situation in Qin Feng's village.
"Lord, you are becoming more and more proficient in the application of spiritual consciousness."
Huangpu Wudi said: "In fact, after you get used to it, seeing things with your spiritual consciousness is more realistic than with your eyes. My lord, I will practice more skills in this area in the future..."
Although Qin Feng's cultivation level is now comparable to his own, Huangpu Wudi's more than 100 years of experience are not in vain. No matter in every aspect, he has given Qin Feng a lot of help.
"What Elder Huangpu said is that I can't tell the Qi of those dark warriors right now. I can only count a rough number."
Qin Feng smiled and nodded. The habit he had developed since childhood made him more inclined to use his eyes to see things. When he scanned the village with his spiritual consciousness just now, he had a strange feeling in his heart.
Huangpu Qiao, who was walking in front, paused slightly, and became more and more shocked. It turned out that grandpa did not inform Qin Feng of the situation in the village, but he actually observed it with his spiritual consciousness.
As both Huajin warriors, Huangpu Qiao naturally knows the wonderful use of spiritual consciousness, and in terms of skills alone, he is even better than Qin Feng.
However, Huangpu Qiao's spiritual consciousness could only observe scenes within a radius of twenty meters at most. How could he be like Qin Feng, who could survey hundreds of meters in radius in just a few breaths.
This made Huangpu Qiaojiang put away the last little thought in his heart. He was a smart man. He was also a warrior, and he knew that in the face of absolute force, any trick would be useless.
"You're running so fast, be careful of falling over..." Huangpu Qiao said coldly when he saw Qin Dongyuan walking in front of him.
"You bastard, you don't have anything nice to say?" Qin Dongyuan glared at Huangpu Qiao. However, he slowed down a bit.
Qin Dongyuan knew that although this guy was only in his forties, he was the think tank of the old guys. If he underestimated him, he would definitely suffer a big loss in the end.
“What a lively place!”
After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Qin Feng praised it. The entire village was at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by green vegetation. It gave people a feeling of vitality.
During this period, Qin Feng had been staying underground. The gloomy place made him very uncomfortable. After coming here, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.
"Blooming with life? Do you know how many people have died here?"
Qin Dongyuan on the side pointed to a large mountain not far away and said: "In that mountain col, there were more than fifty teenagers surrounded by wolves. Some cold-blooded guys just watched those teenagers being bitten to death by wolves..."
The cold-blooded guy Qin Dongyuan mentioned was of course Huangpu Wudi.
It was a winter when the mountains were covered with heavy snow. When Qin Dongyuan and others were training, they were surrounded by a group of hungry wolves. Before the encirclement was formed, Qin Dongyuan and more than 20 people rushed out of the mountain col and wanted to return to the village for help.
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But what Qin Dongyuan didn't expect was that Huangpu Wudi had no intention of taking action at all, and told Qin Dongyuan that people always have to rely on themselves, and useless people will die.
After a night of begging to no avail, Qin Dongyuan took his companions back to the mountain col, hoping to die together with his companions.
But when they returned to the mountain col, they found that the entire mountain col was covered with blood and bones. More than fifty people had been devoured by the wolves, not a single intact corpse. The scene was extremely miserable.
From that moment on, Qin Dongyuan hated Huangpu Wudi. Seeing his companions die one by one, his resentment grew deeper and deeper. In the past, when the two met, they would always have a fight.
"I said, useless people will die..."
Huangpu Wudi's voice rang out, "This is not just for you trash, it is also valid for our children. Qin Dongyuan, you can go into the village and see how they train..."
"Hmph, you don't have a prosperous heir, so it's strange that you give up!" Qin Dongyuan snorted coldly, but his ears suddenly moved, because at this moment, a wolf howl rang out from the village.
In this place where the old people sitting and basking in the sun at the entrance of the village are all dark warriors, wild wolves cannot get in at all. That only means that the people in the village are using wolves for training.
"Caught wolves again to train those little cubs?" Huangpu Wudi glanced at his grandson.
"I let them see some blood some time ago. It was at their own request!" Huangpu Qiao laughed when he heard this.
"Let's go over and have a look..." Huangpu Wudi's body swayed and he had already crossed dozens of meters and arrived at the head of the village.
"I've seen Elder Huangpu!" Several old people who were lazily basking in the sun quickly stood up and bowed when they saw Huangpu Wudi.
"Okay, no need to have so many rules..."
Huangpu Wudi waved his hand, and after spending some time with Qin Feng, he knew that Qin Feng was a person who didn't like false courtesy, so he didn't let these juniors come to see Qin Feng.
"It's loose on the outside and tight on the inside. This Huangpu buckwheat has some skills..."
After entering the village entrance, Qin Feng frowned slightly, because he could feel a faint sense of danger coming from several places. It was obvious that there were weapons pointing at him and others.
However, this feeling was very weak, which meant that those weapons could not kill him. Qin Feng didn't care much at the moment and followed Huangpu Wudi to the village.
The village's martial arts arena is located in the middle of the entire village. It can also be said that the village is built around the martial arts arena, with all the rooms surrounding that large open space.
In the middle of the martial arts arena, there was a pit more than five meters deep and covering an area of thirty to forty square meters. The bottom of the pit was stained with blood. Qin Feng had no idea what it was used for at a glance.
"Huh? Caught so many wild beasts?" After arriving in the middle of the village, Qin Feng saw that in the middle of the martial arts field, there was a cage made of wood, with more than 20 wild beasts locked inside.
In addition to more than a dozen wolves, there were also several mountain leopards and black bears. Seeing the arrival of Qin Feng and his party, those beasts suddenly roared.
"Could it be that people are fighting wild beasts?" Seeing these wild beasts, Qin Feng had a realization in his heart. It seemed that the cruelty of these people's training was beyond his imagination.
"Meet the teacher!"
When Huangpu Qiao came to the middle of the field, a group of children who were originally scattered around the martial arts field quickly gathered and stood together in a queue.
These children are not very old, the oldest is twelve or thirteen years old, the youngest still has runny nose, he looks seven or eight years old at most.
But that child, who was seven or eight years old, had a straight chest and very strong qi and blood. Qin Feng sensed his qi and found that this child was only one step away from being a Ming Jin warrior.
Except for the youngest child, those in their teens were basically on the verge of promotion. This made Qin Feng stunned. If Zhang Hu came here, I am afraid that the pride in his heart would disappear.
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"You actually cultivated so many seedlings?"
After seeing the twenty or thirty children in the field, Qin Dongyuan's voice became a little astringent. Taking out any of these children would make the geniuses of the four major clans ashamed.
"Huh, Qin Dongyuan, let me show you how we train them!" Huangpu Wudi snorted coldly and said: "Let's start how you train today!"
Huangpu Soba nodded, pointed at the youngest child, and said: "Huangpu Deyan, it's your turn today, come out and choose someone to be your opponent!"
"Fighting with those beasts?"
Hearing Huangpu Qiao's words, Qin Feng's expression changed. That child was only seven or eight years old. Even if he had been practicing since his mother's womb, he couldn't defeat this adult beast, right?
"yes!"
To Qin Feng's surprise, after hearing Huangpu Qiao's words, the child named Huangpu Deyan took a step forward without the slightest hesitation, pointed at a hungry wolf in a cage, and said: "That day it charged.
I’m so embarrassed, I’ll choose it..."
"Okay, you choose your own weapons, go down and wait!" Huangpu Qiao nodded and said to Qin Dongyuan: "Qin Dongyuan, Huangpu Deyan is my son, let you see how he trains..."
"Ahem..." Qin Feng coughed at the side, turned to Huangpu Wudi and said: "Elder Huangpu, this child is still so young, I think... let's try another way?"
"My lord, we, the Qin Dynasty, have established our country with force. Even children must have blood in their bones!"
Huangpu Wudi shook his head and said: "My Huangpu family has been favored by the royal family for generations. These little brats will have to protect the Lord in the future. How can we do it without some blood?"
"This...there is no need to feed children to wolves if you are bloody, right?" Qin Feng did not say this, and glanced at Qin Dongyuan slightly, but found that the face of the elder of the Qin family was not very good-looking either.
When Qin Dongyuan was trained, although the environment and conditions were very cruel, this kind of training was not arranged when he was seven or eight years old. It was not until Qin Dongyuan entered the Ming Jin Warrior that he had actual combat training with wild beasts.
"Choose a wooden spear?"
Huangpu Qiao glanced at his son's chosen weapon, grabbed him by the neck and threw him into the pit, shouting: "If you can't kill the wolf you chose, you will die down there!"
Huangpu Buckwheat's throw looked very hard, but it was actually a coincidence. Huangpu Dehiko's little body drew an arc in the air. When he fell to the bottom of the pit, his body did a beautiful somersault, but his feet stepped on it.
on the ground.
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