The mist was lingering, and the sun shined through the clouds on the official road leading to the capital.
A group of Jin Yiwei marched quickly in the official road. The leader was Qianhu, who was wearing a flying fish suit, an embroidered spring knife on his waist, and five wild goose feather knives standing on his back. He looked particularly majestic in the sun.
They are the emperor's personal soldiers, responsible for escorting prisoners to the prison or other destinations.
Zuo Qianhu walked at the front of the team. He was tall and serious, and his eyes were as cold as ice, making people afraid to look directly at him.
Under his leadership, the team marched in unison, blowing through the official road like a gust of wind. Passers-by avoided each other and did not dare to block the team performing official duties.
The prisoners were tied into prison cars, which were secured with chains and wooden shackles. The windows of the carriage were covered with thick wooden boards, leaving only a small ventilation opening. The prisoner could only hear the sound of the wheels rolling, but could not tell where he was being taken.
The atmosphere in the entire escort team was very tense. No one dared to speak. Only the sound of the collision of swords and guns echoed on the quiet official road. Passers-by walked quickly with their heads down, not daring to look at the team.
The Jin Yiwei are the emperor's personal guards. They refuse to bow before the official. They are authorized by the imperial power to kill first and then report. No one dares to hinder their actions.
suddenly.
"Xu~"
The procession of carriages and horses stopped.
Zuo Qianhu frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
"Report to Qianhu, there is a little yellow cat sleeping in the middle of the road ahead. Even the war horses dare not approach. It is suspected that they have encountered a monster!" A guard in Jinyi came over and reported worriedly.
Nowadays, the world is in chaos, and demons are in power. As Jin Yiwei, they have heard many stories about demons harming people, and even some villages and towns have been completely swallowed up by demons.
Everyone is in danger.
"Oh?" Zuo Qianhu was not afraid at all. He dismounted, came to the front of the team, and took a closer look.
Under the soft afternoon sunshine, a palm-sized golden kitten was lying quietly on the ground sleeping.
Its body curled up into a small ball, like a ball of fluff. The little paws are clenched tightly, and occasionally they are slightly loosened, as if they are playing with someone in a dream.
The kitten's hair is as delicate and soft as molten gold, and its face is young and pure, without any flaws. It makes people want to get close to it. Its ears tremble slightly, as if listening to the melody in a dream.
Zuo Qianhu pondered for a while, then walked closer with a knife, bowed his head, and looked at it carefully.
This little yellow-haired tail is fluffy and slender, bending casually. The belly rises and falls gently, letting people feel its calm and deep breathing.
Everything around seemed to be silent for this little kitten, and they did not dare to break the tranquility. The sunshine gently shines on the kitten's body, giving it a golden halo.
The breeze blew gently, causing the kitten's hair to flutter slightly, as if caressing its peaceful sleeping face.
Looking up, Zuo Qianhu glanced at the sky.
The sun is rising, under such a scorching sun, and it is still on the official road, how dare the monsters come out? Moreover, this little guy is only so big, and with his incredible martial arts skills, he thinks he can chop ten of them with one strike.
However, this demon can actually make the horses in the army fearful. If it is extraordinary, is it still auspicious?
Thinking of this, Zuo Qianhu bent down slightly and stretched out two fingers. His fingers were as hard as steel, but his movements were very gentle. He pinched the little yellow cat's neck and picked it up directly.
In the air, the little yellow cat opened its eyes in confusion. Its eyes were like two crystal sapphires, shining with a light full of curiosity and intelligence.
It seemed that it had just woken up from sleep and was a little confused. The kitten gently licked its lips with its little pink tongue. After licking, it gently touched its face with its little paws, as if it was washing its face.
After taking care of his appearance, the little yellow cat raised his paw and asked reservedly: "Meow?"
[Hello, are you my shit-sweeper? 】
Zuo Qianhu was startled. His grandmother was really a monster. Otherwise, how could she talk?
wrong!
Looking around, he realized that his men were still vigilant about monitoring the mountains and forests on both sides of the official road as usual. Obviously only he could understand what the little yellow cat said.
But when did he learn cat language?
Moreover, there must be a monster when things go wrong. Now he still has important responsibilities, but he doesn't have much time to take care of a cat that has not yet been weaned.
"Who are you? Tell me your background, otherwise you won't blame me for being ruthless!" Zuo Qianhu said coldly, raised his knife, and asked politely.
The little yellow cat moved its tail and jumped lightly onto his shoulder, coaxing in a confident manner.
"Meow meow~"
[With your meager strength, you will definitely not be able to appreciate the majesty and power of this cat, just like the firefly and the bright moon, the earthworm and the big tree, the ant and the dragon.
It is said that this meow spans three thousand big worlds, and is proud of the endless small world. The meow's body trembled, and all directions bowed to him. His brows furrowed, and all the enemies bowed their heads. I still remember that it was an evening under the setting sun, I had nothing to do, I woke up from sleep, and then I was here.
However, I have just used my supreme supernatural power to look at this world and found that it is on the verge of doomsday. In less than a hundred years, the heaven and earth will be shattered, mountains and rivers will sink, and all races will be wiped out.
Young man, the world needs a savior, and fate has chosen you! From now on, you are destiny!
After practicing with you for three years, you can become an unparalleled god king, turn the tide and help the building to collapse! 】
Zuo Qianhu:
A few days ago, the few rebellious White Lotus sects he caught seemed to be saying this, and now the ways of the cult are so wild that even a kitten has this business?
After pondering for a while, Zuo Qianhu raised his hand: "Everyone, please go down and station yourself on the spot to take care of the prisoners!"
"yes!"
At this moment, he was talking to himself with a little yellow cat, which seriously affected his serious and indifferent image in front of his subordinates. If this continues, everyone may think that they are possessed by evil spirits, and it will be difficult to manage and restrain this group of bad guys in the future.
After the light and dark stakes were arranged and the guards were scheduled, Zuo Qianhu took the little yellow cat to a deserted place on the roadside and said calmly.
"Really? I don't believe it!"
The little yellow cat was startled.
These words and this tone almost reminded him of the yawning person deep in the sea of consciousness. After pondering for a while, he said loudly: "Meow meow."
[Then I will first teach you a basic physical training method for the shit shovel of my clan. This is the best body training technique in all the worlds: "Go to TM Zhuyuan Dan Body Training Technique", and of course the Yuan Zhudan. You can try the prescription first.
During this period, all I need to do is provide food, shelter, and take good care of me. 】
Zuo Qianhu Yi Le.
Sure enough, he was a little goblin who was inexperienced in the world. He had mastered a body-refining secret skill so easily. As for the strange name and the fact that he was the best in the world, he didn't believe it at all.
Each of these cults likes to exaggerate, saying that there is only one in the past and future, that the world has not yet given birth to his husband, and that there are other things that represent the sun and the moon, light and truth, it’s all a mess.
If he is really that powerful, does he have nothing to do and amuse others, and does he still need others to believe in him?
Moreover, this kitten is really easy to fool. Based on the memory that suddenly appeared in his mind just now, this body training method is really not to be underestimated, but the price is only food and accommodation.
He is a dignified and well-dressed guard of thousands of households, not to mention the management of the officials' families, the extra income during the festival, Bing Jing Tan Jing, the monthly salary alone is 400 taels of silver plus seven stone meters, which is equivalent to 470 taels of silver.
One stone of rice is about one hundred and twenty kilograms, which costs ten taels of silver. Meat: one kilogram of beef is about one hundred kilograms. Calculating this, it's more than 5,000 kilograms of food a month. Let alone feeding and housing this kitten, even feeding ten of them is a trivial matter.
And any magical skill that can be passed down from one family to another will be sold for several thousand taels in this troubled world.
In this way, he is simply making money with blood.
Moreover, the name of this little yellow cat is quite interesting, it is called Miao Le. As expected, the cat lives up to its name. Meowing makes people happy and instantly makes him feel better.
Haha, fun!
…
In the evening, Zuo Qianhu stood by the lake and moved the qi and blood in his body according to the Xuan Gong route.
As a martial arts expert, he has never stopped practicing martial arts since childhood unless something big happened. If you want to react as quickly as possible in a life-and-death fight, you must be familiar with every inch of your weapon.
If you don't practice for one day, your hands and feet will be slow, if you don't practice for two days, you will lose half of your skills, if you don't practice for three days, you will be a layman, and if you don't practice for four days, you will stare blankly.
As a Qianhu, his family's martial arts: bloody swordsmanship, is already at the top of the world, but this mysterious skill still makes him feel a little difficult.
Of course, there is actually a simple way to practice this Xuan Gong, which is to just make postures. Those weird postures can help transport energy and blood, but the efficiency is relatively slow.
But who is he? What strange gestures, demeanor, and demeanor do the dignified guards of thousands of households make? What would his men think of him.
Tolerate!
After a while.
With the breeze blowing, Zuo Qianhu, holding a long knife, was sweating profusely in an open space by the lake, practicing various martial arts moves. The movements are rough, and every move is full of power and beauty.
The expression on his face was firm and cold, like an unsheathed sword.
Not far from the shore, a little yellow cat finished its dinner, holding a small fishing rod and focusing on fishing, its tail wagging gently behind it, and it was in a good mood.
for a long time.
"Qiang~"
Sheathing the knife, Zuo Qianhu stood quietly on the spot, with mist steaming from his head and even a trace of blood.
Quietly feeling the surge of power in his body, Zuo Qianhu was shocked.
Martial arts practice, refining and transforming qi, if you want to have unparalleled martial arts, not only the unique skills, but also the secret medicine and meat are indispensable. Otherwise, if you want to increase your strength out of thin air, you must be like those evil heretics who overdraw your Yang Qi and longevity.
But when he was carrying Qi and blood according to the Xuan Gong just now, for some reason, every time he successfully moved the sky, energy from somewhere was poured directly into his body.
Not only the qi and blood, but also his skin, meridians, bones, and internal organs were correspondingly enhanced in his senses. After only practicing a few times, this kind of obvious progress is really exaggerated.
According to normal people's understanding, only those evil heretics can gain something for nothing, and their skills can advance by leaps and bounds, reaching astonishing levels in a short period of time. It is precisely this kind of gain for nothing that fascinates and sinks so many people.
Nowadays, this secret skill does not seem to consume anything on the surface, but it has the progress of those evil skills. If others know about it, I am afraid that even if he is a member of Qianhu Jinyiwei, no one knows how many people will covet him.
Is this a martial art that mortals can possess?
At this moment, Zuo Qianhu suddenly remembered what the little yellow cat said when they met during the day, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Everything has a price.
With such a powerful martial arts, if he only exchanged food and shelter for a meal, it would appear that he would be losing money on the surface. But if it is true as the little yellow cat said, wouldn't it prove that he is very good at eating?
broken!
"Bang~"
Jumping into the water and taking a casual bath, ignoring the resentful look in the little yellow cat's eyes, Zuo Qianhu put on his clothes and put on a full set of weapons, and hurried back to the camp.
Then I saw everyone making a fire and preparing dinner, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
fine!
Sudden.
When everyone saw Zuo Qianhu coming back, they felt as if they were seeing a savior.
"Master Qianhu, you are finally back. Woohoo, the cats you picked up have eaten all our dry food!"
"Master Qianhu, you have to make the decision for us. Your cat comes directly to us for food and beats us if we don't give it. It's so cruel that you can see that all my hair is gone."
"Sir Qianhu, you are finally here. Your cat has an extremely bad character. It is okay to steal the food of the guards. After all, although it is dry food, it is not bad in the wilderness. But I, a prisoner, eats it. How can he steal it?" ?
Is there any royal law? "
Zuo Qianhu:? ? ?
At this moment, he also noticed that the things boiling in the pot were some bark and hay besides water. Fortunately, his men were not weak in martial arts and they also shot two field mice.
But making the decision may be a bit difficult.
To be honest, even with his current soaring strength, it is basically impossible to deal with these subordinates silently. After this calculation, he and Le Ge may still be a little behind in strength.
No big deal!
With that unique skill with a strange name, his strength will reach an inhuman level in a short period of time. Will a little cat still be unable to defeat it by then?
"Ahem~"
Zuo Qianhu coughed twice. Facing the pitiful crowd, a bald subordinate comforted him softly:
"First: From now on, you will treat Brother Le just like you treat me, just a little dry food. Starting from tomorrow, you will hunt some game for me along the way so that Brother Le can eat better.
Second: In order to compensate for the mental harm that Brother Le may cause to you in the future, I have decided to teach you the secret skill of my Zuo family: the bloody sword technique. How much you can learn in these three months depends on your ability. "
Upon hearing this, the eyes of all the men suddenly lit up.
In today's troubled times, demons are in power and strength is king.
Even in many vassal towns, the orders of the court are not as good as those of the most powerful men. If you can learn even 30% of the skills of a Qianhu master, will you not be able to easily marry ten or eight wives when you return home in the future?
It's just mental damage, let Brother Le do it more violently, they are thick-skinned and can withstand it!
After a while.
"Kill!" "Ha!" "Kill!" "Hey!"
Zuo Qianhu was patrolling with his hands behind his back, instructing his men to practice while silently transporting Qi and blood.
Under normal circumstances, most people can practice for up to three or four hours, but this mysterious skill seems to nourish the spirit every time it is used, so as long as the willpower is strong, one can practice almost all year round without rest.
So scary!
(End of chapter)
