One month later, it was June of the 27th year of Chonghui.
Near the capital, on the official road.
Qin Yuan, who was carrying a sunflower to protect himself from the sun, rode an overgrown giant panda and walked slowly.
From time to time, shriveled corpses can be seen on the roadside.
Qin Yuan looked numb.
My heart is even more numb.
He saw tens of thousands of such corpses along the way.
Most of them starved to death.
The population of Dahun is too large, and it is impossible to support so many people with the current productivity.
As we walked, there was a faint sound of fighting in front of us.
Who is this hero who wants to donate generously?
Qin Yuan touched his banknote, which was twice as thick as when he left the capital.
After walking forward for a while, Qin Yuan heard the sound of intensive fighting that could only be heard on the battlefield.
Strange, isn’t the war over?
Dropping the sunflowers, jumping off the giant panda, sneaking like a strange species, arriving on high ground with sparse vegetation.
Look far and wide.
In the distance, two teams of tens of thousands of people were fighting.
One is the Yellow Lotus Sect with a flag and messy costumes.
One is an official army with uniform colors.
Judging from the posture, it was the officers and soldiers who ambushed the Huanglian Sect.
Not long ago, they fought together against the Haixi countries, tsk tsk.
Qin Yuan thought of the chamber pot theory. What is the chamber pot theory? It is very simple. When you pee, you take out the chamber pot and use it. After using it, you just kick it into the corner.
In the next few hours, Huang Lian taught the men and horses to charge desperately several times, but were beaten back.
At this moment, in the forest below, a figure quickly approached.
Qin Yuan thought for a while but did not leave.
In an instant, the other party arrived.
It turned out to be Wei Ting, the governor of Qingzhou.
"It's you"
Wei Ting recognized Qin Yuan at a glance.
"Master Wei actually still remembers a little person like me."
Qin Yuan said in surprise.
He and Wei Ting only met once in total.
Those who can achieve great things are indeed extraordinary.
"First of all, I have a good memory, and secondly, you are a rare handsome man."
Wei Ting said with a smile.
It turns out it's because I'm so handsome.
But it's an exaggeration to say it's rare.
There are a lot of readers who are more handsome than me.
Qin Yuan first looked as if he was stunned, and then looked like he had just come to his senses. He bent down and cupped his hands: "Greetings to the Governor."
"No need to be polite." Wei Ting waved his hand with a smile and asked, "Which side do you think will win?"
"I can't understand the affairs of the military formation."
Qin Yuanzang said awkwardly.
If your leader asks you a question, you would be a fool if you answer it honestly.
Wei Ting looked down and said calmly: "The left wing of the Huanglian Sect has been defeated by our army. The defeated army will overwhelm the Huanglian Sect next."
Next, just as Wei Ting said, the Huanglian Sect was defeated by the defeated army on the left.
On the battlefield, being defeated means losing.
"The governor is well-planned, and I admire him."
Qin Yuan responded with compliments.
Wei Ting laughed.
That's the good thing about scholars, they always flatter you at the right time.
Unlike the rough guys under his command, he shoots when he shouldn't.
"I still need a document in my account"
"The lower official is used to being lazy and can't stand the constraints of the military."
Qin Yuan declined.
He was crazy to hang out with people in the center of power like Wei Ting.
Not to mention, he can't see through Wei Ting.
I always feel like something is wrong there.
Wei Ting said oh, but there was nothing more to say.
He just said it casually and let it go if he didn't agree.
Like Qin Yuan, there are not only 1,000 people but also 800 people who seek refuge with him every year.
One more is not too much, one less is not too much.
After a while.
Wei Ting took off the package on his back and spread it out. There were several dried meats inside.
I don’t know what kind of animal it is.
Wei Ting picked it up and started chewing it.
The thick, greasy and salty jerky seems like a delicacy in the world.
I saw Wei Ting eating like crazy again.
Qin Yuan was not just curious.
But he had no intention of exploring.
All secrets will be lost to time.
All he had to do was simply wait.
After a while, dozens of Huanglian followers came in this direction in a panic.
It turns out that Wei Ting came here to block people.
Wei Ting, who had just finished eating, wiped his mouth and stood up.
Qin Yuan frowned and retreated behind Wei Ting.
The corners of Wei Ting's mouth twitched slightly.
Suddenly I felt that the rough model was more reliable.
"No, it's Wei Ting!"
A Huanglian cultist running at the front was shocked.
Whoosh! Wei Ting rushed forward with a strong wind.
The shouting Huang Lian cultist was directly smashed by him.
Then, one punch after another, the force was as if a dinosaur was possessed.
The trees as thick as an arm were easily torn apart by him, and he used them to hit people like toys, causing everyone in his path to vomit blood.
This Wei Ting can eat and is incredibly powerful. What kind of martial arts does he practice?
No, it's not martial arts.
If it's martial arts, why is there no sign of internal energy running?
"Be careful, it's a power Gu"
A woman among the injured Huanglian cultivators exclaimed.
Power Gu.
Qin Yuan was even more surprised.
It turns out that Lao Wei's path was so wild.
Qin Yuan had read about the introduction of power Gu in a travel note in the Cangshuge Pavilion before.
Force Gu is the descendant of the Gu God. If you raise a Force Gu in your body, and then continue to eat, you can become as powerful as the Force Gu. In theory, there is no upper limit.
Qin Yuan always thought it was a lie, but he didn't expect it to be true.
In this way, a considerable part of the things recorded in the library are true.
While Qin Yuan was thinking, Wei Ting and Huang Lian's followers left.
Qin Yuan disguised himself, disguised himself, and chased after him.
A moment later, in a mountain forest full of gang energy and numerous human figures.
Qin Yuan discovered Wei Ting and the Huanglian cult.
I saw Wei Ting draw out his saber and make a simple chopping action.
Signs of internal forces operating appear.
Why did Wei Ting suddenly switch to using internal energy?
The next moment, a forty-meter-long gas sword appeared.
Wherever you go.
Deforestation and destruction of mountains.
The Huanglian cultists were either seriously injured or died on the spot.
Only a thin woman with an average appearance was left standing.
"Huang Lian Cult Master is indeed extraordinary. Even the sword cannot kill you."
Wei Ting exclaimed.
Qin Yuan was surprised.
Isn’t the leader Huang Lian dead?
Damn gossip.
No, what did Wei Ting just say?
He used a tyrant sword.
Isn't the Tyrant Sword the unique skill of the missing ninth-grade swordsman Wang Wu?
Did Wang Wu fall into Wei Ting's hands?
How many secrets does Wei Ting hide?
Just when Wei Ting was about to take action again, Qin Yuan appeared like lightning and took away the leader Huang Lian.
Qin Yuan was very curious about the power Gu in Wei Ting's body, but had no intention of exploring it.
At worst, we can wait until Wei Ting is dead before investigating.
Time is always on Qin Yuan's side.
"Who is this again?"
Wei Ting was stunned.
About to catch up.
A strong sense of hunger came up again.
"hateful"
Wei Ting cut off a huge boulder next to him with one knife.
The hunger became more intense.
Wei Ting: "..."
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