Chapter 157 The Monument of Heritage, Pikachu, hello!

"Brother Yu, don't be afraid!"

The other young people at the table were indignant. One of them even slammed his fist on the table and jumped up, sneering, "What kind of skill is it to bully people just because you have a higher cultivation level? If you have the ability, suppress your cultivation and fight Brother Yu. If you win, we will avoid you from now on!"

"war!"

"Hmph, do you really think we recruits are pushovers?"

"In a battle against those of the same level, we, the younger generation, are fearless!"

The other young talents then spoke up.

atmosphere……

It actually caught fire!
"........."

Damn it!
Yu Wenxuan's face immediately darkened!
What a terrible teammate!

But now that things have come to this, how could he back down?
He stood up, staring coldly at Squad Leader Wu, his aura surging, and the true essence of martial arts permeating his body.

Squad Leader Wu laughed heartily, stood up and said, "Fine, I'll suppress my cultivation and fight you. If you can last ten moves against me, then you win!"

Yu Wenxuan pointed outside and said, "Go outside and fight!"

Everyone became interested and stopped eating, following along.

Jiang He's eyes lit up. He took out some melon seeds and spicy snacks from his storage ring, gave some to Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Mazi, and then went outside to watch with great interest!
Zhang San said, "Young man, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Do you really think that you can fight a grandmaster just because you are at the same level? Besides, these are grandmasters from Tianmen Pass. Which one of them hasn't been through countless battles?"

Wang Mazi agreed with Zhang San's words, but he was competing with Zhang San, saying, "The younger generation surpasses the older generation. I'm quite optimistic about that young man. I bet a bag of spicy strips that he can win!"

boom!
As they were talking, Yu Wenxuan and that squad leader Wu had already started fighting.

Yu Wenxuan wielded a long sword, his swordsmanship swift, and he took the initiative to attack.

With one hand behind his back and his bare fists, Wu used his fingers as swords, a faint sword aura rising from his fingertips. After only six rounds of fighting with Yu Wenxuan, he knocked the sword out of Yu Wenxuan's hand and placed his sword-finger against Yu Wenxuan's brow.

Yu Wenxuan's face was ashen; he was clearly unable to accept this outcome!

The two fought so quickly that many people who heard the commotion and came to watch hadn't even arrived before the fight was over.

"I……"

"I lost!"

Yu Wenxuan clenched his fists, his voice trembling slightly.

Seeing that Yu Wenxuan seemed quite shaken, Squad Leader Wu said, "Actually, the fact that you managed to exchange six blows with me is quite something..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Before he could finish his sentence, a shout rang out.

But it is a river.

he yelled.

Click!

Spitting out the sunflower seed shells in his mouth, he clenched his fist to cheer Yu Wenxuan on, saying, "Brother Yu, a temporary victory or defeat doesn't matter. Why be afraid of this old man? Fortune changes every thirty years, so don't underestimate a young man's potential!"

"That's right!"

Encouraged by Jiang He, Yu Wenxuan sneered, "Iron-Blooded Battalion Squad Leader Wu, is it?"

"I, Yu Wenxuan, will remember this humiliation!"

Say it.

He picked up the longsword from the ground and left without looking back.

The other young people who came with Yu Wenxuan also turned around and glanced at Squad Leader Wu.

They wanted to leave with Yu Wenxuan, but then Jiang He called out—

"how?"

"You think you can just leave after spouting threats? You have absolutely no respect for these seniors who guard Tianmen Pass... Master Wu, if you let these few good-for-nothings leave like this, won't you become a laughingstock in your Iron Blood Camp?"

Squad Leader Wu snapped out of his daze and snapped, "Stop... Did I say you could leave?"

The other young men glanced at Yu Wenxuan's back, then at Squad Leader Wu, and finally all looked at Jiang He, who was eating sunflower seeds, with obvious displeasure.

"Oh, I'll go!"

Jianghe took a step forward.

The young men all turned their gazes to Squad Leader Wu and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

Squad Leader Wu: "..."

I don't really want to do anything...

Since everyone had stayed, he could only bite the bullet and say, "We have guarded Tianmen Pass for many years. Not to mention that our cultivation is slightly higher than yours, even in terms of age, we are your elders... You are so young, yet you have no respect for your elders. If you want to leave, you can, but you'll have to take one of my moves!"

Boom!

He unleashed his aura and struck out with a palm from a distance, sending the young men flying more than ten meters away.

Several young men coughed up blood, and their gazes toward Sergeant Wu changed!

Such power from a casual, distant palm strike suggests that Sergeant Wu is no ordinary master!
Just as they were about to speak, Jiang He jumped out again and asked, "Brothers, are you alright?"

Say it.

Turning back to Sergeant Wu, he said in a deep voice, "Sergeant Wu of the Iron-Blooded Battalion... Good, good, very good. And all of you veterans, we recruits will remember this grudge!"

"Brothers, come on... I'll take you back to heal your wounds!"

Wang Mazi clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Wonderful!" He chased after them and said, "As expected of my sworn brother, Wang Mazi! This lifeless military camp is finally going to liven up!"

Zhang San and Li Si followed!
As soon as they leave.

The veterans who remained at the scene were in an uproar.

Someone asked, "Who is that young man?"

"Being with those three ruthless guys, they can't be good people... Could they be new recruits too?"

Someone snapped out of their daze and said weakly, "Why do I have a feeling that this guy is deliberately trying to stir up conflict between us veterans and new recruits?"

But it's one thing to realize something, another to realize it.

Someone said, "But that kid is right about one thing: the group of kids who entered Tianmen Pass this year are indeed very arrogant, and they need to be taught a lesson."

And this moment.

Jiang He has returned to the recruit camp.

As soon as he entered the room, he shouted, "Help! The veteran is hitting someone! The veteran is bullying the newbie!"

In all the major base cities, nearly five hundred young talents, plus nearly one hundred newly promoted grandmasters, were alarmed. They all came out of their dormitories. Jiang He added fuel to the fire, fuming and clenching his fists, saying, "These veterans are simply going too far! Do they really think the young people of our Great Xia have no backbone?"

He looked around at the young, proud faces and said loudly, "Brothers, we came to Tianmen Pass to kill the alien race and protect our homeland. How can we put up with the rudeness of these old soldiers?"

"They've only cultivated for a few more years than us, what's so great about that?"

Wang Mazi, Zhang San, and Li Si stood at the back of the crowd, raising their fists and shouting, "Are kings and nobles born with a special destiny? Let's rebel against them!"

"........."

Jiang He glanced at Wang Mazi.

Fifth Brother! You've gone too far!
You can't say that!
He continued to urge them on, looking at Xu Rulai, Duanmu Feng, Wei Changhai, Li Wanqing, and Gulisu Ruhe in the crowd, and said, "The five of you have become Grandmasters and are considered leaders of the younger generation of our Great Xia. What do you think about this matter?"

"Amitabha!"

Xu Rulai chanted a Buddhist prayer and said, "Benefactor Jiang, you flatter us. Great Xia has produced many geniuses among its young generation. We monks have only just entered the Grandmaster realm and are not worthy of the title of leader."

His words were not unfounded.

These five were simply the five strongest participants in the 5th National Youth Martial Arts Competition.

However, among the younger generation, there were some prodigies who had already reached the Grandmaster realm before them, so they did not participate in the martial arts competition.

However, those people had already entered Tianmen Pass...

He can't be considered a new recruit.

Jiang He left the problem to the five people, then quietly slipped out of the crowd and pulled Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Mazi back to his dormitory.

Wang Mazi glanced at the beds in the dormitory and said, "Sixth Brother, are you eleven people crammed into one dormitory? Where's your bed? Come on... move to our dormitory!"

"what?"

Jiang He said, "Fifth Brother, isn't this a bit inappropriate? After all, dormitories are assigned according to class schedules."

Wang Mazi said, "What's there to be afraid of? At worst, I can just transfer to our class."

Jiang He: "I forgot to ask, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, and Fifth Brother, what classes are you in?"

The three of them looked at each other.

Zhang San said, "We have been free to move around since we arrived at the military camp, and we have not been assigned to classes."

Jiang He's eyes lit up. "So that's the free class? That's great... Three brothers, lend me a hand and help me move over!"

The four hadn't seen each other for a long time and had a lot to say.

Jianghe had sunflower seeds, snacks, and beer in his storage ring. He ate, drank, and chatted all night long.

The next day, just as dawn was breaking, a piercing whistle rang out.

"gather!"

Outside, someone shouted loudly.

Inside the dormitories of the recruit camp, figures quickly gathered in the open space outside the camp.

Jiang He, Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Mazi, the four brothers, also left the dormitory.

Although the group of martial artists had not undergone military training, it was not difficult for them to stand in neat rows. Once everyone was in position, a middle-aged martial artist in a black combat uniform announced loudly, "Let me introduce myself. My surname is Zhou, and I am the battalion commander of your recruit camp!"

"According to regulations, anyone entering Tianmen Pass for the first time must serve in the military for one year. After one year, they can choose to continue serving or leave."

Battalion Commander Zhou is quite capable in his work style.

Without wasting any words, he said, "We are all martial artists, so there aren't many rules set for us in the military camp... but there is one thing I must mention."

"During their service, each person must complete one task every month."

"Each class needs to complete a team task."

"After completing the mission, you will receive corresponding merit points, which can be exchanged for cultivation materials and opportunities to cultivate in various secret places such as the [Enlightenment Hall] and the [Inheritance Stele].

After giving the speech.

That was the roll call.

soon……

We arrived at the river.

"Jiang He!"

"To!"

Battalion Commander Zhou turned his head and frowned, asking, "Jiang He, which squad are you in?"

Jiang He thought for a moment and said, "The first squad of the second platoon of the third company."

Battalion Commander Zhou looked displeased and questioned, "If you are a soldier of the first squad of the second platoon of the third company, why are you not with your own squad?"

Before Jiang He could speak, Zhang San shouted, "Commander Zhou, please don't be offended... This is my sixth brother. He is new to Tianmen Pass and is not used to this unfamiliar environment, so the three of us brothers took him over."

Battalion Commander Zhou looked at Zhang San and felt a headache coming on.

Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Mazi!

These three guys have only been at Tianmen Pass for less than two months, yet they have already earned the reputation of being "fierce gods" among the veterans, making even a group of seventh and eighth-grade Grandmaster level veterans dare not provoke them. Their behavior is naturally predictable.

Although Battalion Commander Zhou had only taken office today, he had already heard about these three guys.

He also heard that these three people had been in a mental hospital for over ten years...

Therefore, the people at the top were quite lenient with them.

With a thought flashing through his mind, Battalion Commander Zhou said, "So it's the Fiery Sword... When did you arrive, Sixth Brother?"

Zhang San said, "When my fourth brother, fifth brother, and I were hospitalized at the Anning Mental Hospital in Wucheng, Jiang He was a fellow patient in the same ward as us, and we later became sworn brothers..."

Mental hospital?

Fellow patients?

Battalion Commander Zhou's lips twitched involuntarily...

and many more?

Rivers.

He realized what was going on and remembered a young genius he had heard about a few days ago. He immediately said, "In that case, Jiang He will be in the same class as the three of you. If any new recruits join the camp in the future, they will be assigned to your class."

After taking attendance.

He gave me a few more words of advice.

That's when they disbanded.

Jiang He muttered, "This military camp seems a bit unprofessional... They don't even have any intensive training or anything. Do the new recruits have to do missions in their first month?"

Zhang San laughed and said, "Those who can enter Tianmen Pass are almost all the elites of our Great Xia... Why bother with that kind of intensive training?"

"Moreover, everyone here is a martial artist and used to being free. If we try to bind them with rules, it will have the opposite effect."

After finishing breakfast in the cafeteria, Zhang San said, "Since we've got nothing to do anyway... Jiang He, would you like to go see the Heritage Monument?"

"A monument of inheritance?"

Jiang He had long heard of the [Inheritance Stele] at Tianmen Pass. He smiled wryly and asked, "Third Brother, is there any inheritance left by a body-refining martial artist on the Inheritance Stele?"

Zhang San shook his head.

Jiang He: "Forget it, I'll just treat it as going to see the excitement and taking a picture."

The four of them traveled together and left the military camp, only to find that many "new recruits" were heading towards the [Monument to Inheritance].

Jiang He saw Li Wanqing, his eyes lit up, and he went over to her, saying, "Hello, Pikachu."

Li Wanqing: "???"

(End of this chapter)

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