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Under Hailing City.
General Hanwei of the fourth rank fell to the ground, creating a large pit that was about a foot deep. He did not use any of his internal cultivation skills, and showed an astonishingly strong physique.
Many Longwei and people in the town were a little frightened when they saw this scene. In the land of Yizhou, this is General Hanwei who is in charge of the Tiger Talisman in the garrison. From the fourth rank, he is only inferior to the Yizhou Governor and Hulong Villa of the fourth rank. Dragon Lord is one level lower.
"Zhao Quan, Qin Xu, Shu Qian, you guys, get out of here!"
The Hanwei general raised his voice loudly, and many people and Long Wei were stunned. This general's temperament was really rough.
The lotus pattern iron armor emits a faint blue light under the moonlight and the bright torch, giving it a dreamlike beauty.
In the corner of the city, seven disciples of the Seven Kill Sword Sect were shocked when they heard the sound. Soon they saw the burly General Hanwei, wearing a lotus-patterned iron armor, walking like a dragon and a tiger, followed by a dozen soldiers, all holding human heads. Big wine jar.
"General!"
The seven people hurriedly saluted. This fourth-grade Hanwei general was not only the controller of the tiger talisman stationed in Hailing Prefecture, but also a first-class Hunyuan realm master. It was rumored that he practiced kung fu and the Taoist "Nine Mysterious Ways" "Physical Body", this Taoist top level Kung Fu has been lost for nearly a thousand years. The physical body is so strong that it can even defeat ordinary traceless weapons.
"Okay! You are not dead! This jar of wine is for you. I will take credit for you!"
The bearded General Hanwei waved his hand, and several soldiers threw the wine jars in their hands into the hands of seven people.
The seven disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect looked at each other, then shook their heads with a wry smile, and one of them said: "The general misunderstood, this migration is not due to us, it is all due to Wudang Qingyang Peak disciple, alternate Dragon Guard Su Qinian Junior Brother Su is facing nearly ten thousand demon masters by himself, and we can barely hold on until the great formation revives and the sword light shines."
Alternate Dragon Guard?
General Hanwei looked suspicious. He frowned and said: "A mere candidate Dragon Guard can have some ability to fight against nearly ten thousand demon masters alone. How come there is no demon soldier corps leader among them? The demon soldier centurion is a hungry tiger leaping into a stream, a third-rate master with little success. If you can't survive it, it's just the seven of you who will be tortured to death. If you form the "Seven Killings and Life-Breaking Sword Formation", you can barely survive it, but the migration team will definitely be in chaos. It's impossible for only such a few people to be killed or injured. , weird..."
Several disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect looked at each other, and one of them looked at the carriage standing quietly not far away, and raised his voice: "Junior Brother Su, we don't dare to take the credit for this. Those who steal the power are thieves, so please don't make it difficult for me, Junior Brother Su." I've waited."
Um?
General Hanwei looked at the carriage. His gaze seemed to pierce through nothingness, and no curtain or wooden board could block his sight.
In the carriage, Su Qinian showed a bit of helplessness. He didn't want to attract attention, and the three elders were by his side. He was worried about falling into the eyes of interested people and causing trouble. Originally, he had nothing to fear when he was alone, but now he was about to have trouble. scruples. However, he did not expect that these seven senior brothers from the Seven Kills Sword Sect would be so open-minded and unwilling to compete for credit, which actually surprised him.
After getting off the carriage, Su Qinian cupped his fists and bowed to the Hanwei general: "The Wudang disciple is a late scholar. Qingyang Peak Su Qinian has met the general."
"Stop talking nonsense and give me a slap first."
But he never thought that General Hanwei would suddenly take action, shaking his palm in the air without any fancy. But the air shattered, revealing a pale vacuum palm print. This palm print was even slightly twisted, and it crushed towards Su Qinian like lightning.
The seven disciples of the Seven Kill Sword Sect were startled. They saw Su Qinian calm and unfazed. The long green iron sword behind him was also unsheathed like lightning. It flashed away like a flash of blue lightning and was returned to its sheath with a loud clang. The vacuum The palm prints also disintegrated and were cut open, a strong wind swept through, and grass clippings flew everywhere.
His eyes lit up, and the bearded General Hanwei praised: "Good swordsmanship, although it is still a bit immature, it is already like everyone's, not bad."
Although he didn't use a single move or half of the palm just now, and it was not something that an ordinary third-rate person could easily handle with only the strength of his physical body, but this young man was so calm and easy to deal with, if he didn't have a few points How can I be so calm?
The so-called calmness and calmness, in the view of General Hanwei, are all based on the belief that he is invincible, and the source of belief is strength.
Strength supports belief, belief breeds temperament, and temperament is ever-changing.
Even Zhao Quan and the other seven disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect were a little envious of being praised by a first-class Hunyuan Realm master. However, they have been walking in Hailing Prefecture all year round and understand that this Hanwei general is upright and has never been disrespectful. He will speak out against his will, even if he is faced with a deposed envoy, he will dare to speak out and show no mercy at all.
"I respect you in this world!"
After patting open the seal, the bearded general threw the wine jar into Su Qinian's hand, took a jar of wine, smashed the mouth of the jar, and drank.
At this time, Su Qinian was not polite, he also raised his head, poured the cold wine into his throat, and turned into a fire. This is the Wuliang wine specially brewed by the military. It not only boosts strength and replenishes vitality, but is also very spicy and powerful. For ordinary martial arts practitioners, He was drunk after just one bowl, and the general had no intention of reminding him. When he finished drinking the wine in the jar, the two wine jars fell to the ground at the same time and broke into pieces, without a drop of wine left.
"Okay! He's a man!"
After laughing, he reached out a big hand and patted Su Qinian hard on the shoulder twice, and then General Hanwei turned around and left with satisfaction.
"Junior Brother Su, this credit belongs to you, so don't refuse," Zhao Quan said with a solemn look, "We know that you are a little worried with three elderly people, but you can rest assured that we are the Dragon Guards of Dragon Protection Villa. , Junior Brother Su, you have saved a whole town of people again, Hulong Villa always has clear rewards and punishments, so you can rest assured about the safety of the three elders."
…
On the city wall.
The dragon master of Duanmu, who wears a feather fan and silk scarf, has light hair on his temples. His face is like a crown of jade. Even though he is middle-aged, there is not half a gray hair or a trace of wrinkles. His temperament is elegant, as if he has been relegated to the world.
Standing on the top of the city, with a panoramic view of everything in front of the city gate, the Duanmu Dragon Lord looked thoughtful and murmured: "This generation of Gui Zang swords and Xiantian swords The descendants come into the world, and the inheritance of Wudang Qingyang Peak continues. At that time, the world's primordial god Huashan discussed swords, and a Qingyang Sword overwhelmed all the heroes..."
After a pause, the Duanmu Dragon Lord who was in charge of Yizhou frowned again: "The second son of the suspended death row prisoner who has just been freed from his crime, the eighth-level editor of the Qiankun Arsenal, Su Qinian of Qingyangfeng, the ninth-level "Turtle and Snake Technique" editor In order to obtain the inheritance of Qingyangfeng's "Life-breaking Knife", it emerged on the bank of the Han River and became famous, spreading throughout Hubei and Jiangnan."
"Qiankun Arsenal, Qiankun Arsenal, Qiankun Arsenal..."
After whispering several times in succession, the feather fan in Dragon Master Duanmu's hand froze. His eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.
At this time, nearly a million people have gathered under Hailing City. The wild old forests around the city wall have been razed to the ground to be used for garrisoning and settling the people in the towns and counties. As for the city gate, access is restricted. Although Hailing City is not small, , but it is impossible for a sudden influx of millions of people to occur, which will cause countless incidents and cause many losses.
At the zenith of the moon, all the surviving people from the towns and counties in all directions of Hailing City have come to the city. Originally, the entire towns and counties in Hailing Prefecture, excluding the million population of the main city of Hailing, could have nearly two million people, but now there are There are only about 1.1 million people left, and about 800,000 civilians either died from demon disasters or died during migration. These are the bones that can be piled up into a mountain.
There are doctors walking under the city walls. They not only consult the injured and bandage the wounds, but also supervise the burning of corpses to prevent the corpse gas from spreading, causing many diseases and even causing plague.
At this moment, most of the more than 30,000 Qintong town residents were sleeping in their uniforms. Not to mention the silence, they stood out compared to the noisy surrounding towns and counties and the unending wailing.
As time went by, Su Qinian sat cross-legged on the shaft of the car, and he increasingly had a wonderful realization. His spiritual power was dormant in the ancestral hall, but he captured many thoughts in the haze, as if someone was there. Chant his name.
At the beginning, the chanting sound was still very vague and hazy, but as more and more townspeople fell asleep, these many thoughts became clearer and clearer. By the time the moon reached the zenith, Su Qinian could barely Hear many sounds clearly.
"God bless the Chu family Wudang Su Shaoxia. His life-saving grace will never be forgotten."
"Young Master Su will live a long life."
"In the future, I will definitely build a shrine at home and offer incense and incense to Su Shaoxia to express my gratitude for my great kindness."
…
Su Qinian suddenly understood why the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism were very keen on setting up shrines among the people and competing for that stick of incense. Because at this time, with the sound of many chants, the dormant spiritual power in the Ancestral Aperture Divine Courtyard It seemed to be undergoing a slow transformation, becoming more pure and condensed. He could clearly feel that he had taken another solid step towards the understanding of intervening in the present world.
Even at the tenth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique", the realization in my mind is getting deeper and deeper, and there is a sign that a seed has sprouted and is about to break out of the ground.
Under the city wall.
Some familiar dragon guards gathered to warm themselves by the fire. Many of them were injured and wrapped in layers of bandages, with blood still looming.
There was even a dragon guard with an empty sleeve and a slightly pale complexion, indicating that an arm had been chopped off.
Someone glanced at the corner of the city wall and frowned. Apparently, they had just received some news. The ancient town of Qintong only lost less than 2,000 people. This is simply unimaginable, but the most important thing is that seven people and seven kills None of the Sword Sect's Dragon Guards fell, but their great achievements fell into the hands of a sixteen-year-old alternate Dragon Guard who came down from Wudang Mountain.
"I heard that the general personally requested the Dragon Lord Duanmu for merit. There is a high possibility that he will be promoted from the candidate Dragon Guard to the Dragon Guard, and will be granted the seventh rank as an exception. He may even be rewarded with a piece of dense cloud pattern iron inner armor." (Requesting monthly votes.) , genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps!) (Recommend a book "Master of Treasure Appraisal", Vigo's, urban category, introduction: A magical spirit appraisal card, taking you to the world of famous paintings, ancient porcelain, pearls and jade , turning an ordinary college student into a treasure appraiser.) (To be continued.)
