It's nine o'clock in the evening, and Qingxian, a small county town, is already asleep, at least for most people.

My name is Guo Qian, I am about to be seventeen years old, I am a high school student, and I am also the soul master of a martial spirit.

"Lian Po. ”

"In. "I have opened up a general's mansion in my forehead, and Lian Po is living here.

"The target of today's hunt is a martial spirit, very aggressive, but the level is lower than yours, no problem. “

"Of course, it's hard to say whether you can be captured alive or not. ”

"I'll keep my promise. I said, "When you have saved enough money, you will buy a Lin Xiangru and come back." And one day I will gather all the remnants of your kindness and so that you will be unique and unique again. “

Lian Po seemed to be smiling, and the blood of our connection can share happy emotions. Believe me, Lian Po, since the day you confessed that I was Lord, I was ready to give you the same life, how can I not meet this little request?

The yin qi has become stronger. With the gust of wind just now, the yin qi of the prey drifted out, and then a huge figure appeared at the mouth of the alley. He dragged a spear more than three meters long, and the head of the spear drew a spark on the ground, "Keng" "Keng" "Keng".

"Come on, Lianpo!"

I jumped out of my shelter and opened the General's Mansion, revealing a black door behind me. The gate opened "Kuang", and the same tall Lian Po jumped out of it like a tiger, dancing with a long-handled knife in his hand, reflecting the golden light.

The martial soul in front of him was taken aback, and hurriedly raised the steel gun to resist, just as Lian Po flew down, his feet stepped on the ground and cracked. As a ranked-level general, he can block the sword-level Lian Po, and the strength of this general is also big enough. But this was just the beginning, the inscription on Lian Po's armor flickered violently, like a golden dazzling, burning a layer of orange soul fire, his blade was slightly retracted, and his backhand was slashed again, cutting the breastplate of the martial soul on the opposite side.

"Ah-husband, the battle has passed!" The martial soul in front of him reached the end of the road, burning up all the yin energy, and Youlan's soul fire rose up, enveloping his whole body, to launch the final blow on Lian Po. The spear's spear head was aimed at Lian Po's blade, and the two Yin Qi Soul Flames collided together, exploding several colors of streamers, and the trajectory of the air flow could be distinguished with the help of the streamer.

"It's over. Lian Po pushed away the spear with his knife, turned around on the ground, made a crescent moon whirlwind, and slashed him around, cutting him in two. The jet-black soul blood spilled all over the ground, and it didn't take long for it to rise and turn into black smoke, and it dissipated like that.

Killing a junior is nothing, but the business is ruined again. Within ten days and half a month, there was no way to supply the soul merchants who purchased the martial souls. Well, so far, not a single business has been done.

"Lian Po. I reluctantly walked over, put my hand on his shoulder, and slapped him a few times.

"I, I, I······ If I don't have to go all out, and it's more auspicious, next time, I'm not in a hurry. ”

Maybe that's because of the characteristics. The remnant soul of Lian Po that I have represents Lian Po in his twilight years, and his heart is already stable.

But every soul master knew that they were not really the remnants of the ancient generals. Although they share the same character, and they are about just a wisp of the will to fight. This is evidenced by the enormous size they have acquired. The height of two and a half meters made it uncomfortable for me, who was more than eight meters tall, to put my weight on his shoulders, so I had to twist him and twist his cold skin.

"Let's go home, we have to stop in moderation, it's not good to run into other ghost masters in a while. Although you are in the formation level, you are also the penultimate rank, so now you should go home. ”

"Good. Lian Po smirked, "It's not without gains, long-term training in combat can also improve my ability." ”

"But you're too broken, if you don't devour other Lian Po remnant souls, no matter how much you train, you won't be able to break through the level of a good general. Don't let people swallow us, we must have a sense of crisis. ”

Lian Po showed a melancholy look, and was indeed worried about the current situation. Even if he is also Lian Po, his rank is lower, the characterization is more advanced, and the equipment has not been smelted by spiritual ore, which can still survive in a small county town, and daring to jump out of the thunder pool and take a step to the big city is the fate of being devoured and robbed and resold, and I, the nameless ghost master, will not get any good ending. Lian Po belongs to the five categories of Xian, Xuan, Xian, Yong, and Rui, and is a sought-after type in the market. That's why I often joke to him: Lian Po, I can't make money to buy Lin Xiangru, so it's better to sell you to someone who has Lin Xiangru. Jokes are jokes, I am different from the businessmen who resell martial spirits, Lian Po also knows it, and responds not to be outdone: If you dare to sell me, when I am ordered to split you, I will not show mercy to my subordinates.

The door to the General's Mansion opened again, and Lian Po returned to the space that was built on my bloodline, where our Yin and Yang Qi would merge to facilitate his post-war recovery.

"There are eight generals' mansions on the Lord, and now three have been opened, please recruit the world's famous generals as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to survive in this era. Lian Po's voice sounded in his head.

The times, the times, the times, the right, are the cause of the times, the effects of the times. I Guo Qian is unlucky, born in the era when ghosts will emerge and walk in the world, born in the era when the soul masters in various places conquer each other and cheat each other, and born in an era where the stories of hundreds of dynasties and thousands of generals are fused together.

"That's a good thing. With you, there will be a lot of generals, and maybe, maybe I can become the ghost king of Shandong. She could have taken a fancy to me then. "As I walked, I had a good relationship with Lian Po.

"Lord, three sentences are inseparable from Di Yusi. Why do you have to wait to get stronger? Now it is different from our time, when we were in the Warring States period, the in-laws were all hierarchical. ”

Grade.

Yes, there is no hierarchy now, but there are high places. Di Yusi fell in love with the proud boy in the school, a boy who even I thought was so perfect. So Lian Po, the generation gap between us is too obvious, after all, it is more than 2,000 years.

"Recently, there are no classified martial spirits around here. Are we going to go a little further in the future?"

"Who knows. One step at a time. I'm still a high school student, not yet seventeen, and maybe it's not a bad thing to grow up slowly. ”

"Is the Lord sleepy?"

"Not yet. ”

This is the golden age of martial souls, this is the troubled times when hundreds of dynasties and thousands of generals are confronting each other again, and this is the era of soul masters competing for hegemony. Everything seems to be far away from me, and it can't be said that it has nothing to do with me. I think back to the night I first met Lian Po, which is very similar to today, when he opened up a whole new world for me.