Chapter Twenty-Three: Qin Jun!
Time passed minute by minute, and the continuous wailing of the wounded of the Kuai tribe because they could not be treated, until the voices were weakened one by one, and no one paid attention to it without any life, it seemed that at this time, everything was not important, all that had to be done was to wait for the arrangements of others......
The eerie silence lasted for a quarter of an hour, and at last there was a burst of breaking sound from outside the cave, a long and uninterrupted sound that broke the terrible silence like a trumpet of life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
People who were thinking, anxious, or discouraged before suddenly came to life at this moment......
Duan Hou Ye stood up first, smiled indifferently, and said:
"It's finally here, let's go, go and greet this so-called envoy, you can't escape, and let's see how the thirteenth master wants to end this matter."
"Maybe he will be merciful, but he is also the one who is about to ascend to the Great Treasure, so he should be more gentle. It's not good for him to be too ruthless, and you should all be able to save your lives. After saying this, Duan Hou Ye didn't care how others reacted, and went straight to the entrance of the cave.
Although Hou Ye Duan's words kept emphasizing the kindness of the Thirteenth Master, Lao Siqing and Cui Zishan did not feel relieved at all. That's the Thirteenth Master, the Thirteenth Master who is known for his insidiousness and ruthlessness! The thirteenth master who killed his brother and took his sister-in-law! Who can expect him to be kind......
Lao Siqing then got up and followed Hou Ye Duan to the entrance of the cave.
Cui Zishan copied the violent tiger Feng He in his hand with one hand, shook his somewhat chilled knees slightly, and greeted Gu Bang and the other Ya Clan and the Kui Clan behind him:
"Let's all go together, at least you have to see how people killed you, don't die in this cave in a daze."
"I, Cui Zishan, am not a good person, but I still hope that you, at least, will look and feel the breath of the Gu Sea again......"
Cui Zishan's words immediately caused a lot of waves among everyone, could it be that their sin was really so big this time? In this Gu land, there are not a thousand but eight hundred battles every day, even if their Ya tribe makes a big disturbance this time, it will not be wiped out, right? What's more, how did the Kuan tribe also be brought along?
Everyone who didn't know why had to follow Cui Zishan and walked out, and even those seriously injured and the clansmen who had already breathed were carried by their companions or carried, or supported, or carried, to the entrance of the cave. At this moment, the fate of the Ya tribe and the Kou tribe was fatally implicated......
Mu Qi'er also followed everyone to the outside, he looked at the old Sheng Tou who was still chattering like a god next to him, he couldn't help but be very helpless, and gently patted the back of the old Sheng Tou, Mu Qi'er said with some pleading in his eyes:
"Old Shengtou, haven't you been bragging about how amazing you are, do you know what the hell is going on now? Or can you save my people? You are the Great Dan Master, maybe as soon as you open your mouth, the Thirteenth Master will let us go. ”
The old Sheng Tou, who was slapped by Mu Qi'er and suddenly came back to his senses, only smiled bitterly when he heard Mu Qi'er's words......
"Who are you and I? Don't say it's me now, even the old man in his heyday, I'm just a fart in the eyes of the thirteenth master! ”
Seeing that Mu Qi'er still didn't have a clear understanding of the energy of the thirteenth master, Lao Sheng thought about it and decided to mention Mu Qi'er in another way.
He said to Mu Qi'er with a kind face:
"Little cub, little cub, do you think your father is very good at the bearded man who just fought against him?"
Lao Shengtou's question is simply simple, can't it be simpler, can his father not be powerful, can he float in the air, can cast such a magical and gorgeous spell, and the narrow tribe that almost hit the clan with one person and one sword is wiped out, can it not be powerful?
And that bearded man can fight against his father for so long, and in the end, although he defeated his father with the help of external forces, he must also be very powerful.
Thinking of this, Mu Qi'er nodded vigorously at Lao Shengtou, in that appearance, there was no nine-year-old child who admired his father......
Mu Qi'er's determined appearance couldn't help but make Lao Sheng smile, and his voice became a little louder.
"But do you know that the first three realms of cultivation are tempering the body, melting the soul, and turning the soul. Your father and the bearded man have only only reached the fifth layer of the Soul Melting Realm. ”
"And the old man, I, I have already been a tenth-layer Great Consummation of the Spirit Melting Realm a long time ago!"
For cultivation, for strength, in the words of the old Sheng Tou, Mu Qi'er seems to have found a new definition.
He looked at Lao Shengtou with admiration on his face, and said, "Since Lao Shengtou, you have long been a member of the tenth layer of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Fusion Realm, you must be a master of the Soul Transformation Realm now."
Mu Qi'er's words made Lao Shengtou's face embarrassed for a while, did this kid do it on purpose or is he really so stupid? Hurriedly skipping the topic of his own realm, Lao Shengtou continued to analyze:
"According to the old man's eyes, the Marquis Duan who was invited by your old lady is at least an existence above the third layer of the soul transformation realm, do you know what it means to have a soul transformation of the third layer? Everyone present, as long as he wants, he can kill them all with him! ”
"But he hurriedly came to seek justice for your clan, but after knowing that the Thirteenth Master intervened, he waited quietly for the envoy to come, now you understand what kind of existence the Thirteenth Master is, I really don't know how your little Ya clan can offend the Thirteenth Master."
Mu Qi'er was a little dumbfounded, in his small life cognition, he couldn't imagine how powerful the Thirteenth Master was, he was a little overwhelmed, he didn't know how to face all this, could he and his clansmen only obediently meet death? No!
The old lady once said that as a member of the Ya tribe, the most civilized tribe in the Gu Land should be as quiet as a virgin and move like a rabbit! In the face of death, we must not lose the heart of resistance!
Thinking of this, Mu Qi'er couldn't help but clench herself
of the fist.
Seeing that Mu Qi'er looked like he wanted to fight hard, Lao Sheng smiled and stroked Mu Qi'er's head with some satisfaction, a nine-year-old child, it is not easy to have this kind of state of mind, the cultivator is the creation of heaven and earth, he doesn't dare to fight, he doesn't dare to rob, he can't cultivate anything, not to mention that the resources of Gu Land are already barren, and if you want to stand out, it is impossible without fighting.
Sighing, Lao Sheng said to Mu Qi'er:
"Don't worry, if the situation is really wrong, I have my own way to take you away, you can rest assured."
Lao Shengtou's words instantly made the very low-minded Mu Qi'er feel hope again, and he stared at Lao Shengtou tightly and asked word by word:
"Since you can take me away, can you also take everyone with you? As long as you are willing to save everyone, I will be willing to make you a cow and a horse for the rest of my life! ”
Lao Sheng just waved his hand and strode forward.
Mu Wai'er doesn't know what his mood is at this moment, is it despair, or pessimism, or is he happy that he has a chance to survive? I don't know, even if I look back many years later, Mu Qi'er didn't understand what she was thinking at that time......
The entrance of the cave was getting closer and closer, and Lao Shengtou took Mu Qi'er to perform the secret technique of space, all the way through the crowded crowd, and came to the edge of the cave to stand still.
Mu Qi'er saw Duan Houye, Lao Siqing, Xiong Siqing, and Cui Zishan all guarding the entrance of the cave, their eyes facing into the distance......
Looking out again, Mu Qi'er couldn't help but be shocked, he had never seen so many people and such a terrifying army!
Teams, columns, the army was neat, the formation was huge, they stood so straight and straight in the air, not even a sound came out, each holding a large knife more than one person high in both hands, and the sunlight reflected by the sharp blade was dimmed.
The blazing spirit seems to be this heaven and earth, and they dare to split it. What a group of iron-blooded men!
There was a breeze blowing, with a faint smell of the Gu Sea, I don't know who let out an exclamation first, and the sounds of inhalation converged, this day, this place, it seemed that they had suddenly woken up......
Mu Qi'er looked at those soldiers, but at this moment he had no fear in his heart, only deep ambition and desire, he also wanted to be such a person! A soldier!
These soldiers separated in groups, and the sound of vitality vibration was so uniform. As the ranks of soldiers moved, a path about two people wide was made in the center of the line, but it did not give the people below the slightest hope of escape.
It seems that for them, no matter how strong or weak the enemy is, righteous or evil, as long as they get military orders, they will not give the enemy the slightest possibility of victory. They are an undefeated army, an iron-blooded army!
"Defend Lao Qin, go to the national disaster together, go to Lao Qin, restore my rivers and mountains. Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce! There is Daqin in the west, such as the sun rising, a hundred years of national hatred, and the vicissitudes of life! The world is in turmoil, how can Corning! Qin has a sharp soldier, who competes with it! ”
The vast singing voice came, as if it had spanned thousands of years, crossed years, and crossed life. The vast world shook people's hearts!
In that song, in the traces of time, there seems to be a figure stepping into the sky!
Lao Siqing began to sigh and sigh continuously from the moment he saw the army appear, and Cui Zishan also took out a seal from his body with a sad face and urged it. In a moment of panic, he didn't grasp the sigil tightly, and let it fall with the wind, twinkling and twinkling, like a bright star in the night sky......
Even Xiong Siqing, who was the most heartless, sat on the ground at the moment, regardless of his own image, as the only martial artist among the three envoys who had a head-to-head encounter with that army, he knew even more about their horror.
They are invincible, and they are invincible. They...... It's Qin Jun! A tiger and wolf division that has not fallen in the years, I don't know why it has survived, and I don't know why it was used by the Thirteenth Master, and it has become the sharpest knife in his hand! Not one of them!
Only Marquis Duan, although he was also surprised and afraid, but in his eyes, there was more of a desire to fight!
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