Chapter 29: The Evil of the Ancients Comes

In fact, if you talk about martial artists, under the huge base of the Kyushu human race, there are so many.

It's just that after the revival of the aura, the common abnormal things are mostly grandmasters and the like, so they can be slightly suppressed, or even defeated.

Low-grade martial artists have no other role than to fill in with human lives.

The revival of the aura is like a higher dimensional force invading the lower latitudes, and there is almost no power to fight back.

"Chongxiao Metropolitan Governor, good news from the front, our side has ten dead and five wounded, and three thousand enemies have been destroyed, and we have returned. ”

In the court, Lu Ci was a national soldier, and in the opposition, he was titled Chongxiao, and the official worshiped the governor.

Outside of Great Xia, the princes of the Seventy-two Roads prefer to call him Lu Chongxiao.

Lu Ci's expression was as usual.

In the past few days, the princes have frequently sent small forces to interfere and almost die.

The princes are dragging their feet.

Lu Ci didn't want to go straight in.

After all, after the revival of the aura, no one knows what means the other party has.

If you are not careful, you may end up with the destruction of the whole army.

Lu Ci suddenly got up and stepped into the sky.

Among the border passes of the princes, there are one hundred and eight divine lights that lead to the heavens from the flat ground and run through the clouds.

This is where the confidence of the princes lies, the things they rely on?

Lu Ci looked at it and pondered for a moment.

"Lu Chongxiao, do you want to ignore your face and break the rules?"

A loud voice spread over the distance.

General against general, soldier against soldier.

In the battle of the army, unless one side is at an extreme disadvantage, the high-grade martial artist will never slaughter the weak.

Once, in Great Xia, a great master of the Nine Grades broke into the formation and wantonly killed the enemy's soldiers, and afterwards, the princes of the seventy-two roads all sent the Great Master of the Nine Grades, lurking and camouflaging, attacking and killing them for thousands of miles.

Lu Ci held the handle of the knife in one hand, smiled slightly, and said, "So what?"

"Defeated. ”

Drawing the knife out of the sheath for three minutes, countless sword qi gushed out and sprinkled into the void.

"Lu Chongxiao, you've passed. ”

A cold voice swept through, and the heavens and the earth suddenly distorted, engulfing all the infinite sword qi.

Lu Ci's eyes froze.

It's definitely a small world.

And the voice... It sounds familiar.

"Lu Chongxiao, if you insist on this, then don't blame me for burning the Kyushu jade with you!"

The first voice seemed to be angry and corrupt, and there was a faint sense of fear.

Lu Ci took a deep look at the land of the princes, did not say anything, turned around and left.

In the midst of the border of the princes, somewhere in a house on the side of the street, a handsome young man with a gloomy face.

He scanned the small world where he forcibly signed a contract with some kind of inheritance secret method, and the original clear sky was in an instant, and the mountains and rivers were ruined.

It didn't hurt the foundation.

This was just Lu Ci's casual action, but he was just unhappy with the person's tone, and he didn't want to do anything.

The young man took a deep breath, regained his composure, and said softly: "Lu Ci, you are so willful, what are you fighting with me?"

In his opinion, just one blow, Lu Ci had already exhausted his strength to strike.

After all, if it were him, if the blow just now was effective, he would definitely take advantage of the victory to pursue.

But Lu Ci didn't say a word and withdrew directly.

This kind of destructive power can also be done in the inheritance he has obtained, and the cost is extremely high.

Therefore, he concluded that Lu Ci was already at the end of his crossbow.

It's just that the shepherd still doesn't want to go to war at this time.

He's going to wait for that when everything is ready.

Don't let go of any slight possibility, and then take the land of Kyushu in one fell swoop.

"It's not far away... It's not far away..."

"Old man, under the Yellow Spring, are you still lonely?"

"Don't worry, I will send the whole family of the Naluo family to be your companion in the near future. ”

"In this case, you should have no regrets. ”

The shepherd muttered to himself.

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Millions of soldiers in Tianxia Mansion practiced day and night, arranging troops.

Lu Ci walked around, and no one was surprised.

He once issued a military order, and in wartime, soldiers do not bow to generals.

At that time, he had already made a name for himself in the martial arts world, so he entered the court.

But he is just a newcomer, helpless.

He led the army to guard the frontier, and a court official came to ask Lu Ci why he didn't worship the official when he saw it, and whether he collaborated with the enemy and treason?

Lu Ci slashed it down.

With one battle after another, he blocked the verbal criticism of countless court officials.

Lu Ci looked at the soldiers in military uniforms, on top of the uniforms, carrying a bright moon, which was embroidered by Luo Yunyan himself in the past, and was used by Tianxia Mansion.

As for the first set, it was being worn between Lu Ci's white clothes at this time.

He cherished this set of clothes embroidered by Luo Yunyan himself, for fear of damage.

Thinking of the knife just now, Lu Ci whispered to himself.

"It's time to take the bait. ”

In the subtleties of people's hearts, the winner is decided.

The ancient generals, strategizing and winning thousands of miles away.

He is like a breeze blowing on his face, draining a light rain, leaving the other party in a silent place, defeated and speechless.

Outside the military formation, a man dressed in a black uniform with dragon tattoos held a huge wide knife three feet wide and five feet long, placed one on an equally huge whetstone, and slowly pushed it.

Sharpen knives to cattle and sheep.

He also carried a large box behind him.

But it is not for knives.

Seeing Lu Ci looking at him, the man grinned.

Lu Ci said with a smile: "The rear of the big array, I'll leave it to you." ”

Didn't he even take the lead?

There are new martial artists who frequently look sideways.

As for the old pawn of Tianxia Mansion, he couldn't take his eyes off it, and he was not surprised, but he was faintly a little concerned.

As strong as Lu Ci, they have also seen it, but they can only marvel.

But the battle eight years ago made them understand some old metaphors.

What is ferocity?

The evil of the ancients comes.

The name of a man is evil.

This name was outlawed by his real name when he was a child.

Evil comes from a lineage, inherited for thousands of years, not connected by blood, but in the world to find the inheritor.

The past dynasties are all peerless murderers, but except for the heirs of the Spring and Autumn Period, who can be called evil, the rest of the people for thousands of years have all come out with their own names.

I can't reach it, I can't ask for it.

And when he was young, he banned his real name with evil.

Qu Ping came to the top of the border city wall and looked at the one hundred and eight divine lights that reached the sky, and there seemed to be a few more familiar breaths among them.

To be precise, what made him familiar was the ancestors of those breaths.

An old man in coarse linen clothes appeared silently behind Qu Ping, also staring at those beams of light, and said: "A group of old immortal things, but they are still breathing, and the pomp is very large. ”

Qu Ping smiled and said: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." ”

The old man was silent for a moment, and said respectfully: "A group of old thieves who are hard to find on the avenue are naturally not comparable to the existence of almost immortal gods in the Spring and Autumn Period. ”

Qu Ping said no more.

Immortals?

It seems that the one who once passed through the gate of heaven and did not enter the world cut down an immortal god who wanted to leave him behind.

Old friends, after a thousand years of farewell, tonight is about to meet again.

He glanced back at the Xia Mansion that day, and the people of this world will definitely not let you down.

It's just a little hard to look at, and it's better not to look at it.

Look away, he's just a good guy.

If you don't see it, he's a good guy.

The so-called bottomless abyss is also a long future.