Feng Wuchen rode his sword down from the peak of the mountain and saw the soldiers respectfully lining up in neat rows to welcome him. The anger on their faces had been completely replaced by respect.
The moment Feng Wuchen landed, the soldiers all knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully, "Thank you, Master Feng, for fulfilling our wish!"
Their loud and clear voices resounded throughout the mountain range. Wave after wave of echoes lingered in the mountain range and didn't disperse for a long time.
The respect of the soldiers came from the bottom of their hearts. This touched Feng Wuchen to the core. The feeling of receiving rewards after putting in effort made him feel very strange.
"Master Feng, we have wronged you! Master Feng treated us with sincerity, but we … "
"Master Feng put in a lot of effort and wholeheartedly helped us to improve our strength, but we didn't know what was good for us. We are willing to accept Master Feng's punishment!"
"The reason why we can have today's changes is all because of Master Feng. You are our second parent. We will remember Master Feng's kindness to us forever."
The soldiers sincerely apologized. Every sentence was from the bottom of their hearts. The iron-blooded soldiers' eyes were brimming with tears.
"Rise, all of you," Feng Wuchen said with a choked voice. Although he had only known them for a month, they had left a very deep impression on him.
Perhaps it was because of the resentment and anger of the soldiers at the beginning, as well as the spirit of the soldiers to endure hardships, Feng Wuchen's heart was touched.
From the doubts of the soldiers at the beginning to the sincere treatment of the soldiers in the end, Feng Wuchen was very touched.
"Please punish us, Master Feng!" The soldiers shouted.
The vigor and strength of hot-blooded men and the courage to take on responsibilities were completely reflected in the bodies of the soldiers.
"Good!" Feng Wuchen shouted, "All soldiers, listen up! You are punished to pick a hundred stalks of medicinal herbs within one hour! "
"Yes!" The soldiers shouted respectfully. Immediately after, more than five hundred people rushed in all directions at an astonishing speed. In a few breaths of time, they had already disappeared without a trace.
After the soldiers entered the mountain, Ye Cangqiong cupped his fists in gratitude to Feng Wuchen. His attitude was very respectful. "Many thanks to Feng Master for nurturing us!"
"You're too polite, Great General!" Feng Wuchen smiled calmly.
"It's all thanks to Feng Master that the soldiers have improved so much! The strength of the Sovereign Physique is truly shocking. "Ling Zhantian continued.
Feng Wuchen said, "The Sovereign Physique is only a supplementary cultivation method. The reason why they can improve so much is completely related to their physique."
At this point, Feng Wuchen looked at Ye Cangqiong and said, "Great General, my mission is complete. It's time for me to leave the capital."
"Is Master Feng leaving so soon? The Imperial Advisor and the Prince are not back yet. The soldiers are also not back yet. "The Great General asked in astonishment.
"All good things must come to an end. The list of the ten people that I have chosen is here. If they are willing, let them come to Yunzhou to find me. We will meet again." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and cupped his fists. He turned and left the barracks.
If he waited for Yang Tian Xian, Situ Zhentian, and the soldiers to return, Feng Wuchen would not be able to leave so easily.
Staying in the barracks for a month, refining weapons, refining pills, and guiding the two elders, had already delayed Feng Wuchen's cultivation time.
When the soldiers returned and found out that Feng Wuchen had already left, they were all extremely disappointed. Their eyes were filled with reluctance to part with Feng Wuchen, regretting that they did not treat Feng Wuchen well from the beginning. They regretted that they found out too late!
"Master Feng has chosen ten people from among you. If you are willing, you can leave the barracks and follow Master Feng." Ye Cangqiong sighed. He could naturally see that the soldiers were reluctant to part with Feng Wuchen.
"Leng Mucheng, Crimson Emperor …" Ye Cangqiong read out the names of the ten soldiers in one breath. Finally, he said, "Master Feng should still be in the capital. If the ten of you are willing, go ahead. If you can't find him in the capital, go to Yunzhou."
Leng Mucheng and the other ten people looked at each other. Then, with Leng Mucheng as the leader, they first bowed deeply to Ye Cangqiong's generals. Then, the eight of them quickly left the barracks. Only two people did not decide to leave the barracks.
"Why didn't you go?" Ye Cangqiong asked as he looked at the two soldiers who stayed behind.
"We swear to follow the Great General to the death!" The two soldiers said in unison.
"Sigh." Ye Cangqiong sighed softly.
"Reporting to the Great General! The Imperial Preceptor and the Prince have returned! "A general quickly ran over to report.
Yang Tian Xian and Situ Zhentian came over excitedly. However, when they arrived at the barracks, Feng Wuchen was already gone.
"What? Master left? "Situ Zhentian exclaimed in shock!
"Master?" The soldiers were all dumbfounded. Situ Zhentian actually called Feng Wuchen master!
The soldiers were dumbfounded. When did Situ Zhentian acknowledge Feng Wuchen as his master?
"We're still too late!" Yang Tian Xian shook his head helplessly.
"Imperial Preceptor, what's wrong?" Ye Cangqiong asked.
"The Emperor has just issued an order to confer Feng Master as the Empire's Great General! He will personally lead the Black Flag Army and Sky Shadow Fire Cavalry while you, the Great General, will be the Commander-in-Chief and be in charge of the entire Empire's army! The order has already been passed down and the Empire's officials are already aware of this matter. "Yang Tian Xian smiled bitterly. In the end, he was still a step too late.
"Great General?" Everyone present was shocked again and their eyes were wide open.
Ye Cangqiong was stunned for a moment before he shook his head and said, "Imperial Preceptor, I can see that Feng Master isn't an ordinary person. Our Empire can't keep him. From the moment he opened his mouth to ask for people, I already thought of this."
"What a pity. Those officials are going to be disappointed." Yang Tian Xian sighed and shook his head. How could he not be disappointed?
Yang Tian Xian hadn't even acknowledged Feng Wuchen as his master yet. Once Feng Wuchen left, who knew when they would be able to see him again?
"Since the Emperor has already given the order, the position of Great General belongs to none other than Feng Master. Whether Feng Master is in the Empire or not, he is still the Great General!" Yang Tian Xian continued. Although he hadn't acknowledged Feng Wuchen as his master, in his heart, he had already regarded Feng Wuchen as his master.
"Imperial Preceptor, Feng Master just left half an hour ago. Should we chase after him?" Ling Zhantian asked.
Yang Tian Xian shook his head and said, "There's no need. Feng Master can fly on his sword. He might have already left the Empire."
.....
After leaving the military camp, Feng Wuchen had already returned to the bustling city of Flying Cloud City.
The first thing he did when he arrived at Flying Cloud City was to fill his stomach. After that, he planned to leave the Empire and head to the Cloud Region.
The Empire was filled with relatives of the Emperor. There were too many high-ranking officials in the Empire. Feng Wuchen had nothing to do with them. Feng Wuchen also didn't plan to stay in the Empire.
Of course, it wasn't that Feng Wuchen was afraid, but that he didn't want to have too much trouble, so as not to affect his cultivation.
Feng Wuchen didn't know about the Emperor's conferment of titles, nor did he know that Leng Mucheng and the others had already left the military camp to look for him!
Feng Wuchen entered a restaurant called Tianxian Tower. The Tianxian Tower was quite famous in Flying Cloud City, because the singers of the Tianxian Tower were very beautiful. Most importantly, the shopkeeper of the Tianxian Tower was a young and beautiful woman. Most of the romantic men came for her, and many of the high-ranking officials were the same.
The restaurant was very lively. On the stage in the center, the singers were dancing beautifully. All of them were good at singing and dancing, and were extremely tempting. The men's gazes all fell on them. Many of them were swallowing their saliva and rubbing their hands, as if they were about to turn into beasts.
Feng Wuchen only took a glance, and then went up to the second floor.
It wasn't that Feng Wuchen didn't like to look, but the table next to the railing on the second floor was more comfortable.
However, what made Feng Wuchen feel strange was that no one was sitting in such a good seat.
Just as Feng Wuchen was feeling strange, he noticed that many astonished gazes were looking at him.
"Is there something wrong with this table?" Feng Wuchen was secretly puzzled. He felt that there was something wrong with these people's gazes.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant also saw Feng Wuchen. She frowned and quickly walked up to the second floor.
It had to be said that the female shopkeeper was very beautiful. She was wearing a fiery red cheongsam, and she was extremely voluptuous. Her curves were curvy, and her every movement was extremely seductive. She was simply a fairy.
Seeing the female shopkeeper come up, many people showed a look of schadenfreude.
This made Feng Wuchen even more puzzled. He didn't know what was going on at all.
"You're quite handsome. Little brother, is this your first time at the Tianxian Tower?" The female shopkeeper asked softly. Her pleasant voice made the hearts of the men present flutter.
The female shopkeeper was very charming. Feng Wuchen also took a second look, then nodded and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Since it's your first time here, let me remind you. You should change your seat to avoid trouble," the female shopkeeper said softly.
"Little brother, this is our Young Master Wang's seat. No one dares to sit there," a middle-aged man said.
"I see." Feng Wuchen nodded. Only now did he understand why no one sat in this seat. It turned out that it was reserved by a big shot.
Just as Feng Wuchen was about to change his table, a cold and piercing voice rang out. "Who is so daring to sit in my seat?"
"Young Master Wang is here!" The faces of the people in the restaurant suddenly showed fear.
The female shopkeeper shook her head and said softly, "Little brother, you're on your own. I can't help you."
A man in his early thirties wearing a white brocade was coming up to the second floor. Behind him were six guards.
The man in the lead was Young Master Wang, Wang He!
"Young Master Wang, you're finally here." The female shopkeeper went up to receive him with a charming smile.
"Aiyo, my little beauty, I missed you so much." Wang He anxiously hugged the female shopkeeper's willowy waist, unscrupulous and unscrupulous. He didn't care if there was anyone present.
The female shopkeeper quickly broke free. She rolled her eyes at Wang He and sneered, "You're so stubborn."
"Young Master, how should we deal with this brat?" A guard stopped Feng Wuchen and asked Wang He respectfully.
"Young Master Wang, he's just a little brat. Why bother with him?" The female shopkeeper quickly said. She also wanted to speak up for Feng Wuchen.
"Even if the little beauty speaks up today, I won't allow it. Otherwise, if someone dares to sit here today, there will be someone who doesn't put me in their eyes tomorrow!" Wang He shook his head and looked at Feng Wuchen fiercely. He shouted coldly, "Kill him!"
The female shopkeeper looked at Feng Wuchen helplessly. She didn't dare to intervene. Moreover, she and Feng Wuchen were just strangers who met by chance. There was no need to sacrifice her life for a young man she didn't know.
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