Kaleidoscope open the door

Although the Xianjin Post has fallen, it is rude and embarrassed to live on the Iron Fortress and flee...

"Isn't it nice for everyone to be together? If there are any difficulties, I will try my best to help you solve them."

Sifang Chuanchangpu is kind.

"If we exercise, we need a relatively large space, and if there are any accidents or problems, the front and back directions can be dispatched to solve them at the same time, which is more efficient, and it is equivalent to giving Jiatiecheng an extra layer of insurance."

Bai Lu gave out the reason he had thought up last night, and he really planned to do that, but he omitted the nameless true identity and did not explain it.

In fact, there was one more reason this morning, the six leaders of Xianjinyi.

There are classes everywhere. As the lord of the Xianjin Post, the Sifang Chuan family has the highest status. It controls the military power and coordinates the overall situation. The rest is handled by six prestigious people, namely the six leaders.

Sifang Chuanjian did not ascend to the Iron Fortress, apparently dead.

The Sifang Chuanqi of the young girl did not have the authority and means of his father, so naturally he could not suppress the six leaders below. The Sifang Chuanqi was actually awakened by the six leaders early today.

The number of survivors at Xianjin Post is less than one in twelve. It is a normal thing to mourn and pray for the dead, but the six leaders are aggressive towards the Sifang Chuan Iris and asked to stop for the memorial service before tonight. All the ridiculous reasons why mourning is not passed.

The power of the Xianjinyi high-level officials has almost come to light on the stage, and humans are always particularly'active' and'witty' when fighting inwardly.

Bailu and Wuming didn't plan to participate in the power exercise of Xianjinyi's high-level officials. Although he and Wuming felt good about Sifang Chuanchangpu, their feelings and reality were different.

Therefore, leaving the front of the car is currently the best choice for him and Wuming.

Kuchi Rasu is the personal samurai of Sifang Chuanchang and the samurai leader of the Sifang Chuanchang family. He has no political acumen. As a samurai, he doesn't think too much, but simply thinks that Bailu's words make sense. Road:

"Miss, this proposal is very reasonable, it is better to arrange another team of samurai, taking turns to be stationed in the last carriage."

"This-well, please don't refuse the bedding, food, water, if there is any help you need, I will try my best to satisfy you."

Sifang Chuanchangpu groaned for a while, and agreed to Bailu and Wuming's request. She did not have the authority and political skills of her father, but it was still very thorough.

She understands that Bailu and Wuming do not want to be involved in the rights of the Iron Fortress. In fact, as Bailu and Wuming's guests, involvement in Bailu and Wuming can not provide her with any substantial help except for the protection of force.

So just be generous, leave a good impression, and treat each other well.

"Thank you, Miss Changpu is such a nice person."

Wuming heard the words happily turning around, looking up at the Sifang Sichuan calamus, smiling confidently:

"But as long as the two of us are watching, they are too weak."

"what did you say?"

The samurai in the front of the car were very upset, including Kuchi Kurusu also sharpened his eyes. He admitted that Wuming was strong, but he didn't think he was weak.

Hey-tell the truth.

Bai Lu sighed helplessly from the bottom of her heart, knowing something clearly, but not telling it through if you see it through. You can put it in a euphemistic way. You are a ready-made excuse.

"Anonymous is a girl."

How can a young girl live in the same carriage with a few big and thick men?

"···"

Everyone was silent, Bai Lu was led to the topic, and his attention was not on them being mocked by nameless before.

Jiuzhi Laixu was embarrassed. He had only considered the safety of the Iron Fortress before ignoring the fact that Wuming was a girl-Wuming's strength could easily make people ignore her gender and age.

As for Bailu, in the preconceived perceptions of Sifang Chuanchangpu and Jiuzhilaisu, Bailu and Wuming are in the same group, and it is not difficult for the huge carriage to separate two separate spaces.

Chapter 15 Training

In the empty steam compartment, Wuming took off his suit jacket, the smooth back vest was faintly glowing, and the dark red lines spread out from the heart to the surroundings. Fortunately, there was no third person here except Bailu who knew everything about her.

"Hey! Ha!"

Wumingjiao drank fiercely, leaning against Bailu, twisting and turning, his arms straightened like a wooden stick and hit Bailu's chest, while kicking Bailu's calf with agility and precision.

However, Bai Lu's body was so pliable, he bent back and arched in an instant, missed by the nameless arm, the strong wind of his arm blew his bangs, Bai Lu's eyes did not blink, and his complexion was as usual. Supported with both hands on the ground, his feet bounced, his legs rose upright, the whole person stood upside down and rose from the ground, instantly reaching the height of Wuming's head.

Bai Lu stretched out her arm, her index finger and thumb were ringed, and the corner of her mouth had a faint smile. She flicked at the nameless white forehead with a slightly changed expression.

Snapped!

"Ah! It hurts, it's too much."

Wuming held his forehead and took his little head back two steps. Although he had expected this trick, he couldn't prevent it anyway!

Bai Lu's face was indifferent, without any guilt of bullying Lolita, and said lightly:

"Usually suffer a bit and bleed less in wartime."

The last steam car was empty and huge. Bailu had too many secrets. He didn't like to talk. He was nameless and lively. After reading the books for a while, he couldn't sit still, and entangled Bailu to train with her.

However, Bai Lu is younger than Wuming, and his physical fitness far exceeds Wuming. The combat education he received from an early age is more formal and more systematic than the self-taught wild roads like Wuming. There is no doubt that even if it’s just physical skills, Wuming. Only to be abused by blood.

Bailu actually enjoys it too. The world lacks entertainment activities. He also finds it boring to sit alone. It's good to have fun with beautiful women, and exercise is good for physical and mental health.

Of course, Bailu will also instill some theory into Wuming during training.

'The principle of the weak eating the strong is correct, but the weak can also do things. They cannot be considered as incapable of survival just because they are weak.'

'There is a sky beyond the sky, and a mountain beyond the mountain. Is your brother the strongest?'

'I am stronger than your brother. According to the theory that the weak are not qualified to survive, does he really go to die?'

'It's not wrong for the weak to depend on the strong, but all tragedies are the lack of abilities of those involved, and the importance of self-improvement.'

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This kind of spiritual chicken soup from previous lives was instilled into Wuming, but there was not much plan to change Wuming's name to "Wuming". It is not a good person to inculcate that the weak are not qualified to survive.

One of his grandfather's disciples, Uncle Tuanzang was such a person, he could not be said to be a bad person, but he was very cold, and his subordinates were equal to tools in his eyes, without dignity at all.

Bai Lu didn't like that kind of cold work style, especially after Uncle Sun Slash became Hokage, Uncle Danzou's breath became more gloomy and fierce, and he felt uncomfortable every time he met.

Wuming heard Bailu's words, full of vitality resurrected:

"That's right, the weak eat the strong, only the strong are qualified to live!"

"You think so."

Bai Lu blinked a little helplessly. On the surface, there seems to be no difference between'the strong are qualified to live' and'the weak are not qualified to survive', but the mentality of the expresser is very different. The former is a positive attitude towards self-improvement. , The latter is condescending.

Who is more noble than anyone in a lifetime?Especially in troubled times, it is hard to escape death.