Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 339: General

If Yankang Guoshi knows the origins of these nine old people, they will know why Qin Mu has the eyes and mind that his peers do not have.

The nine "old people" in the old village are both Qin's close relatives and his teachers.

Among the nine people, there are today's ones, some of them used to be guns, and the world's first but smashed dumb, the once-unparalleled but heart-wrenching medicinal medicinal medicinal medicinal medicinal medicinal medicinal medicinal The two gods of the devil.

There is also the nephew who was painted by the Yankang National Master. He stole the world and never lost his hand. Even if he was cut off a leg, he could escape from his hand. He was hailed as a butcher who went to heaven and the gods.

There is also a brilliant emperor of an era, the village chief.

Some of them have broad minds, some are sentimental, some are compassionate, some are calm, some are deceitful, some are good at concealing their inner feelings, some are full of passion and passion, some are good at planning layout, some are sultry, and more People keep a heart of red heart and heart.

It is such a village that such a person can cultivate Qin Mu as a character that even the saint who is out of his five hundred years will admire.

Qin Mu himself has no feeling. After he walked out of the old village, he did not feel how powerful he was. After all, he is a hegemony. What achievements are taken for granted, no need to make a fuss.

But in the eyes of other people, it is simply a enchanting character. Whether it is poisoning or alchemy to save people, or forging, theft, painting and calligraphy, it is one of the most powerful players in the world.

On the contrary, Qin Mu's fighting power is not seen by everyone. His hardest work is to improve his own strength as much as he can. This is not to be noticed by the star-studded Yankang.

However, even the most inconspicuous combat power, he also swept his peers, even if it was a public knife, he often ate in his hands.

When Qin Mu left the old village, his rumor was not high in the number of operations. However, after he left the big market, his number of rumors was also leaps and bounds. Even if he was a man in the gate, he could not read too much of the Taixuan. Although Qin Mu is not a Taoist, he has thoroughly studied Taixuan.

He came forward first, and there were not many who could surpass him in the number of sacred sacs.

The more he contacted him, the more he felt the unusualness of this little boy.

"If you want to convert the contents of this golden book to the number model as soon as possible, you need to be proficient in the number of people to help."

Qin Mu will put up the Jin Shubao volume and said: "The first type of practice is that the bridge can be measured within one month, and the number model is established. But the second method is the first method and the third type. Fascinating the Fa, you need to calculate too many things, only let me organize it alone, I am afraid that it takes more than a year, and the delay is too long."

Yankang Guoshi, the village head and the scorpion all reveal the color of dignity. To establish the number model, it is necessary to measure each angle in the space of the gold book, and use the numbers to reconstruct the coordinate points of the three exercises in space. This is crucial!

After the number model is used, then the scale of the Shenqiao and the self-bridge in the Jinshubao volume is scaled, and these spatial coordinates are converted to determine the coordinate points of the exercises in the Shenzang.

Only in this way can we learn the bridges, build the bridges, repair the bridges, and extend the bridges, and then we can further cultivate the Xuanzheng and refine the other bridges from the opposite side of the bridge.

After Xuan Xuan was repaired, he practiced the gods.

If the calculation is biased, the third bridge of Shenqiao Bridge of Shenqiao Xuanyuan Bridge cannot be closed, and it will be defeated.

"In the gate, the strongest number is the old master. But the old master has retired, I don't know where to go. The next is the current Taoist, the original Lin Xuandao."

Qin Mu continued to measure and calculate, saying: "He has a very high degree of accomplishment in the number of operations. I have seen him use his sword and the number of operations is very strong."

Yankang Guoshi’s headache is cracking, Xu Xudao said: “The relationship between Daomen and Yankang is not good, but they must be asked to go out. In addition to the Golden Book, there is also a need to shoot them. It is extremely important that it must be refined. It is only because of the manpower of the gate, I am afraid that it is not enough to complete these two things. Therefore, I have to go to Xiao Yujing. But..."

He looked in the direction of the grassland, and the head hurts more.

Now that the defeat of the country is the best time to annex the grasslands, never let this opportunity pass!

Please go out to the mountain, go to Xiaoyujing, the soldiers on the grassland, and push the Loulan Golden Palace. These things are extremely important, but he is not enough.

In the north, there is a wolf in the country to attack Yankang, and there are so many things that he wants to think about his head.

"I am very familiar with the Taoist. I can go to the gate to see if I can say that I am driving Lin Xuan."

Qin Mu smiled and said: "Xiao Yujing, I can also run for a while. We have seen Wang Muran and his master smashing people."

"I killed the slut."

Yankang Guoshi said: "You are the demon leader, Xiao Yujing may not be kind to you."

Qin Mu looked at the village head and the nephew, and the village chief said: "If you have nothing to do, come out and walk."

Yankang National Teacher's Association came over and said: "Well, you go to Xiaoyujing, I flatten the grassland and destroy the Loulan Golden Palace!"

"There are hundreds of treasures in the Loulan Golden Palace!"

Qin Mu quickly said: "If you have promised, I have to choose it!"

Yankang Guoshi said: "You can rest assured that the words I have said have always counted!"

Qin Mu put down his heart and smiled: "The village head, grandfather, we return to Qingmenguan, bring Xiongfu Yu mother and dragon fat, go to the door and Xiao Yujing."

Yankang Guoshi immediately started and walked to Helanguan. Qin Mu and others returned to Qingmenguan, took the Xiong Xiyu mother and daughter, and took the village head and put it in the medicine.

Qin Mu suddenly woke up: "Well, I have not been to Xiao Yujing!"

The village chief said faintly: "I have been there. There are old bones, and they are stinky and hard. You may not be able to say that you can go to Xiaoyujing."

The scorpion is excited and excited: "Xiao Yujing, I haven't been there yet! I haven't stole this holy place. This life is not perfect! Unfortunately, the old horse is not..."

Xiong Qier looked up at the blind man and said seriously: "Grandpa, you will be killed when you steal something."

The nephew was very fond of this little girl, touched her head and smiled and said: "Is Qier wanting to be the third holy hand in the world?"

"Think!" The little girl sounded loud.

In the Helan Guanzhong, the various units reorganized their armaments. The Lord will report the losses to the Yankang National Division. This time the gunboats opened the road, the casualties of the soldiers were not serious, and they could not match the previous small battles, the various spirits lost, and There are not many food and medicine medicines that need to be replenished.

The Jiantangtang and Yuyuan Yuyun also came to report, saying: "Qi's national teacher, the medicine stone is gone."

Yankang Guoshi lost his voice: "What?"

The head of the sword hall once again said: "The medicine of the new army is gone."

"impossible!"

Yankang Guoshi Huo Ran got up: "The amount of medicine stone prepared on the ship is three months. How can it be lost in one day?"

There are not many words in the martial arts, saying: "The guns are gone."

虞渊出云道: ​​"National division, Dr. Qin's improved gun, the energy consumption is great, and the improved Dan furnace needs more medicine. Just now, the number of shots fired by each gun is the former A hundred times! The consumption is also a hundred times in the past! So, the stone is beaten."

Yan Kangguo set the gods and said: "So the pursuit of the enemy can not be handed over to the new army, let the cavalry and the flying horse chase. Your new army will take a break and wait until the medicine is shipped to give you another mission."

Yan Yuan went out of the cloud: "National division, the new army has no name, and the national teacher is also given a name."

"I don't have the name to be given, I have to ask the emperor to give it a name."

Yankang Guoshi waved his hand and let them go down first. He said: "How can I fight it? The things that Qin teaches the Lord to improve do not seem to care about the blood, the desperate pile of energy, like the fear of lack of firepower..."

At this time, suddenly flying to report, whistling to fly, a nine-headed carving, landing on the spot, turned into a magical person, one knee screamed: "Report - Qi Yi Guoshi, side general Please Qin Shen doctor immediately go to the front line!"

Yankang Guoshi’s heart was slightly moved. This time, the various units were retired. However, Zhen Zhenyun led the Qingmenguan army to chase the enemy and prepare to go straight to the Dingguo Jingcheng Huanglong House.

Bian Zhenyun keeps guarding the gates all the year round and is familiar with the grasslands. This time, he led the elite to the Huanglong House. It can be said that the soldiers are fast and the Huanglong House is directly broken.

"Qin Shen doctor has gone to the door, not here, what happened?"

"Voodoo!"

The supernatural man slammed his clothes and revealed his chest. He saw corpse spots on his body and a large-scale fester. The supernatural powers sighed: "The children of our army are all voodoo, and many of the brothers are dead! The military doctors of the Taiyuan University say that the big witch is poisoned in the water!"

Yankang Guoshi was dignified and Huo Ran got up and said: "Take me to see!"

The supernatural master cultivated the flesh and spirits, and was about to turn into a nine-headed carving. The Yankang national division’s mana was running, and he was set to let him walk in the air with his own body. Shen Sheng said: "You don't want to use force. Otherwise, the voodoo outbreak is faster, you just need to point the way."

His speed is extremely fast, and the air is running fast. The space seems to be sharply shortened under his feet. After a fragrant time, Yankang Guoshi crossed a distance and chased the troops of Bian Zhenyun.

Yankang Guoshi has not yet landed in the air, but he has stopped.

He looked at it. The grasslands are full of dead bodies. The bodies of humans and animals are not only the Yankang army led by Bian Zhenyun, but also the bodies of grassland herders and their livestock!

The speed at which these bodies rot is soaring.

Many green-headed flies flew in the sky, twirling around countless bodies, but did not dare to fall. The flies fell on the body and the flies died!

Yankang Guo’s eyes jumped, and suddenly the supernatural person around him snorted, and the blood in his mouth, together with the liver and intestines in his stomach, spit out, died of death, and the body fell from his side.

Yankang Guoshi's heart is getting more and more heavy. Now even if Qin Mu is a **** doctor, it is useless. The Golden Palace has been poisoned in the whole grassland. It is impossible for Qin Mu to solve the voodoo in all places!

Yankang Guoshi clenched his fists and walked in the corpse of the corpse. Many of the soldiers around Bian Zhenyun were still alive, but the body was already festering.

Yankang Guoshi’s eyes trembled, looking to the side Zhenyun, Bian Zhenyun’s cultivation was thick, voodoo was not close, but the old general looked pretty, sitting in front of a young general, who was his son. , has been poisoned and killed.

"The generals..."

Bian Zhenyun looked up and looked at his eyes. Yankang Guoshi turned and walked away, Shen Sheng: "You stay here, don't enter the customs."

Bian Zhenyun looked at his back and suddenly screamed: "Guo Shi, I have many Yankang children here, can't let them die here-"

Yankang Guoshi’s body trembled, but did not stop, and continued to go to Helanguan.

Guanzhong, Yankang Guoshi looked at the Yankang Guoshen who carried the cyan gourd, and no one made a sound.

"let's start."

Yankang Guoshi closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Water and grassland, cleaning voodoo."

One by one, the gourd mouth opened, and a piece of dark clouds rose up to the sky, covering the grassland, and the thunder of the dragonfly continued to fall, and then it rained heavily.

The heavy rain continued, the heavy rain continued to wash, until ten days later, it gradually stopped, and the grassland has become a piece of film.

Yankang Guoshi once again entered the grassland, and countless drowned people and animals. He found Bian Zhenyun, and the army of Qingmenguan had only one side of Zhen Zhenyun, and everyone else was dead.

"The generals, go back." Yankang Guoshi whispered.

Bian Zhenyun looked at him with wood, and his voice was hoarse and said: "I brought them out, I couldn't bring them back. I am jealous of them... Guoshi, you brought our bodies back to China... I am against you. !"

Yankang Guoshi opened his mouth, and Zhen Zhenyun pulled the sword, cut off his head, and put his head in front of him.

Yankang Guoshi held the white-haired head with both hands, and Zhen Zhenyun fell to the ground.

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