"Yeah, okay." She sat up, and Zuo Yang handed her the bowl, and then put two pillows on her back. Then she picked up her bowl and tasted the delicious food.
"By the way, husband, how are you, Silver Emperor?" He must be very sad to lose so many good friends at once. He hasn't seen his shadow since he woke up in the morning.
"Don't worry, Lan Ye is chatting with her. The dead silver-armored wolf is also in the soul-gathering mirror now. But you, you cried so much yesterday, your face has become smaller."
But her skin had become clear and bright again, so he wouldn't tell Wuyou this, otherwise this girl would have to cry once a day for the sake of her beauty.
When this topic was brought up, Wuyou felt extremely sad, "When I return to Qingtian Continent, I will eat Fengyang alive." He scooped up a meatball and chewed it viciously.
There is a Soul Gathering Mirror here, but where are the people who were captured alive? She didn't dare to think about whether she would be treated inhumanely again. She was afraid and afraid of dreaming about them being tortured.
Seeing that she looked wrong, Zuo Yang immediately said: "You, don't think wildly when eating. Grandpa has told me countless times. Baby, let him raise him for two years, and then the soul, soul and body will be swallowed up." Tiandao Zong, our husband and wife have recorded this account!
"Well, just say it happily, husband, do you still remember that lake? The one I fell into."
"Remember." He would never forget it for the rest of his life. His negligence caused her to drown.
"There are a lot of delicious food there. Let's catch some lake crabs later and come back for everyone to try." She was still thinking about another kind of delicacy while still eating meatballs in her mouth.
"Okay, let's go after eating."
Six-dimensional space, Qingtian Continent, Xiyun Empire.
This is the world of the strong. Towering castles in the air are dotted here and there, with some high and some bottomed, except for those that are not attached to the ground.
There were spirit beasts on the ground, and there were air-bending monks or spirit birds flying over the elves in the air, but there were no ones on foot.
What they talk about most is how to be noticed by the master of Tiandao Sect? How can we show filial piety to the people of Tiandao Sect?
Even if he is an ordinary monk doing odd jobs in Tiandao Sect, many newcomers who have just entered Qingtian Continent will be led into this strange circle.
The members of the Tiandao Sect are a unique sect in the Qingtian Continent, but they are not the only one. The only sect that is unique is the Xiyun Empire. There is a reason for claiming to be the best in the world.
Qingtian Continent is divided into three kingdoms and one wilderness, Beixuan Empire, Nanming Empire, Xiyun Empire, and Eastern Wasteland.
Beixuan is dominated by Demon Emperor Xiu, Nanming is dominated by Demon Emperor Long Jue, Xiyun is dominated by elves, and Chiyou Tiannu is the king. East Wasteland is a filthy place left by the battles between various tribes. This place is dead and silent, so it is called For the abandoned refinery.
The reason why the Tiandao Sect became the dominant family in the Xiyun Empire was rumored to be because of the elf king, Chiyou, who was young and ignorant and was controlled by the Tiandao Sect. He also joked that the king of Xiyun should be named Zheng.
Tiandao Sect stands in Xiyun Imperial City. The palace is held up by spiritual energy, shrouded in golden light and magnificent.
Da Si Dian
"Reporting to the sect leader, the Seventh Elder is back." A disciple wearing a light gray robe entered the palace with aura. After the report, the afterimage dimmed and disappeared into the palace.
Sitting on the suspended throne is the leader of the Tiandao Sect, Masahiro. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
He is wearing a dark gray robe with a gold silk pattern of auspicious clouds on the hem. He is covered with a mist gauze of the same color. On his waist is a piece of white fat jade with a one-legged golden roc on top. On the bottom is a lotus bead with a clear gray tassel. That is the Tiandao Sect. Zong's seal, Wu pendant.
The main reason why other sects are afraid of Tiandao Sect is that Masahiro, the leader of Tiandao Sect, is an immortal who has reached the second level of Immortal Realm.
He has a solemn demeanor, and his temples are stained with white frost, but he looks younger than any of the elders below him. His tough appearance cannot hide his dark and shrewd eyes.
Fengyang Yuqi entered the palace, bowed to the ground, and said proudly: "Sect Master, look what treasure I brought back."
He flicked his sleeves, and the unfamiliar dark iron product instantly attracted the man sitting on the throne.
"Seventh brother, what is this?" The man sitting on the lapis lazuli throne next to him asked in confusion.
"This is the treasure I brought from the lower realm." Fengyang showed off.
"Brother Qi is so poor that he is crazy. (The next page is more exciting!)
Even low-level trash is treated as a treasure and you have the nerve to display it in the main hall. I’m ashamed of you! "
The last one on the lapis lazuli is Baibian, the eighth elder of the Tiandao Sect. What he hates the most is the purpose of the Tiandao Sect. He doesn’t care to be a companion of the Tiandao Sect. No matter who gets a treasure, he will lose it and step on it. Step on it.
Fengyang was not angry when he heard Bai Bian's choking. He was already used to his poisonous tongue and would not refute.
There are two reasons. Although Baibian is at the bottom, he is the one with the highest cultivation level in the Tiandao Sect besides Zhenghong. This is one. Secondly, he is the only monk in the Tiandao Sect who has entered the Yaoxian Sect.
"Sect Master, don't look at these low-interface things. Its power is extraordinary. It made my chest hurt after hitting it."
"Seriously?" Baibian was so excited that he jumped down from the lapis lazuli, thinking that he, Fengyang, had entered the spiritual realm.
"Eighth brother, are you interested now?" It's rare to see him appreciate it.
Picking up the firearm, the complex and familiar logo soon made his blood boil. This and this... "Brother Qi, how about letting me play with these?" He suddenly had a sincere attitude and taught the other elders novelties, and they all left. The seat came down.
"Is this thing really that powerful? Could it be that Lao Qi is tricking us?" A veteran in a gray robe questioned from the side.
"Fourth brother, you'll know after you try it." He waved his sleeves again and stood on the spot. He did not show any panic due to the changes in the surrounding environment. Instead, he calmly looked at everyone sideways.
"How do you use this?" Fengyang asked him holding a gun, and Hao said boldly: "Give it to me." With just one sentence, one was stuffed into his hand, and it was from Bai Bian.
"Hero, try shooting him in the face. Don't worry, no one will dare to make things difficult for you." Hao was not a coward. He raised the laser gun and heard a "squeak" sound, followed by another scream.
I saw a hole bursting out in the fourth elder's face. Such a terrifying effect even shocked Masahiro.
"Are these things yours?"
"Hmph! The labor and management are not happy, and I don't want to talk about it." Hao put the gun on his shoulder, as if you can't stand me.
"Hero, how can I be happy?"
"Let my brother go!" After saying that, he glared at Fengyang angrily.
"Brother Qi, let them go quickly, how can you keep the guests in your little meson space?" After saying this, he raised his eyebrows twice, indicating that he had a way to make these people obey.
For the sake of the overall situation, Fengyang had no choice but to release all the heavy beasts in the main hall!
"Ouch -" The silver-armored wolf, wearing fine armor, roared when it landed, shaking the throne above the hall.
The hunters were even more murderous, standing behind the drones with sharp blades in hand, forming a battle formation.
Seeing them, Baibian's eyes lit up, and he walked straight to the sect master Masahiro, "Sect master, do you want an immortal army?"
"army?"
"Well, we can slowly develop the weapons in their hands, and then let them lead the team respectively. By then, not to mention that Xiyun belongs to our Tiandao Sect, Beixuan and Nanming will also be like picking out the treasures."
His cake paintings are not as big as usual, Beixuan? Nanming? Oh, based on these? But having a chance is much better than not having a chance.
Facing such a huge temptation, for ambitious people, it is not exactly what they want.
"Fengyang, where did they come from?" Masahiro asked.
"A down and out interface. By the way, they are that girl's subordinates."
"Who is Brother Qi talking about?" Why did even the sect master's expression change drastically when he heard this? Bai Bian couldn't help but wonder.
"Where is she? Not dead yet?"
Hearing them discussing 0726, Haodeng immediately became angry, spat and cursed: "Bah! The *** is dead! Bastard! If you dare to scold my master, believe it or not, I will send you to the West today. !”
The hunters behind him were also furious. Just waiting for an order, they would rather fight with their lives to get the blood of these minions in the main hall.
As the leader of a sect, how had he ever experienced such humiliation? As soon as the powerful pressure was released, the hunters all showed embarrassment, and a fishy and salty taste came into their mouths from time to time.
They swallowed every mouthful of blood, even if they died, they could not disgrace their master.
"Oh, oh, lord, look how brave they are! I will lead them. (The next page is more exciting!)
Let's go down and tidy up. From now on, it will be up to me to lead them in their cultivation. Seventh Brother, do you have any objections? "
"It's okay if my eighth brother is willing to train them, so he doesn't have to go out and embarrass our Tiandao Sect."
"Then I'll take my leave now, little brother. Let's go, let's get your things and your dog, hurry up! Hurry up!" Bai Bian urged with a wave of his arm, and the strong sense of pressure was not felt by him. Traces of dew were wiped away.
"Ouch-" You are the dog!
The silver-armored wolves stared at him with bared teeth and a warning "Woo-Woo" in their mouths, as if they were going to kill him with their eyes if he didn't apologize.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, brothers wolves, alas~ they are really a bunch of ancestors." It seems that the master they talk about is even more difficult to deal with.
After about a minute, they arrived at a palace called "Half Drunk".
Originally there was no need to go to such trouble, but Baibian deliberately controlled his energy very slowly, so that all the disciples of the sect with various duties could see that these people were from his semi-drunk palace. If he wanted to cause trouble, he should first weigh his own family. Is the master qualified enough?
"Come on, come on, come on, come on! Just treat yourself like home." After saying that, he shook his boots and said, "My feet can finally breathe."
"Ouch-" It stinks!
The hunters did not change their formation, did not speak, and looked at him with cold stars in their eyes.
"I won't hurt you, because I also recognize the thing in your hand. It's a gun, right? Don't be nervous, I'm also from a low-level background." After saying that, he slumped down on his seat, blindfolded and wailed: "I really want to go back. Home!"
After hearing his words, with a gesture, everyone dispersed, took their silver-armored wolves to find the most comfortable place, and began to catch up on their sleep.
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly. . (The next page is more exciting!)
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the credit of the ten of us."
