Fang Xie was not in the mood to discuss with the big dog about how many times a month he hurt, so he found a quiet place to sit down and carefully reflect on what Mu Xiaoyin said before. He always felt that he vaguely understood something, but what Mu Xiaoxiao said sounded very plain but always seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. Fang Xie actually knew what this layer of fog was, and because he couldn't practice, he couldn't see the essence of cultivation clearly.

The red-sleeved people in front of them were also stopping to cook, and they never greeted Fang Xie and the three of them when they ate them, but the old lame man occasionally came over to talk to Mu Xiaoyin for a while, and Mu Xiaoyin always looked like he was ignoring it. Since the northwest burn in the old lame wine gourd has decreased at an alarming rate, even the old lame man has rarely come back.

Every time Mu Xiaoxiao ignored the old lame man, Fang Xie got angry, and really wanted to slap Mu Xiaoxiao's ass a few times for the old lame. In Fang Jie's view, this is the same as the fact that rich people don't understand the hardships of the poor, and they are really underwhelmed.

He can't practice, but Mu Xiaoxiao can practice and is talented, and there is an estimated master of the Nine Grades who is strong enough to teach her, and she is not very happy...... This is the difference, the difference that makes Fang Xie sometimes sigh and be speechless when he thinks about it.

It hurts.

Fang Xie thought of this key point.

He had never felt the tearing pain of the meridians in his body being widened, but he could imagine the feeling in his mind. He sat on the grassy slope with the soft dead grass behind him, and closed his eyes and imagined...... As a person who parachuted into this world, Fang Xie didn't read many godlike online novels in his previous life. There are all kinds of strange descriptions of cultivation in it, but in short, it is a very exciting and refreshing thing.

But why is it that in this world, pain accompanies the practice for a lifetime?

The sea of qi has internal strength, penetrating the limbs and hundreds of remains......

He closed his eyes and began to fantasize about what the sea of qi was like. What exists in the discourse is difficult to imagine in a concrete form. For example, the sea of qi that exists in everyone's dantian, but the old man who has practiced medicine all his life does not dare to say that he knows what it looks like.

The sea of qi is invisible, and the internal strength is invisible, but this intangible thing can make the tangible body strong, once the energy in the sea of qi can swim among the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally change the meridians and refine the flesh and blood, then it is not difficult for people to be so strong that they can crack tigers and leopards with their bare hands. It is said that when Luo Yao, the general of the left avant-garde of the Great Sui, attacked Yongzhou in the fifteenth year, he forcibly slapped the cultivators on the last three eight grades of the Shang royal family into meat paste.

It also includes a talisman on the eighth rank.

The talisman master on the eighth rank is an absolute powerhouse that is rare to see in the whole world. It is said that if the cultivation of the Fu Dao exceeds the eight grades, it can already affect the victory or defeat of a small-scale war. In fact, back then, this eight-rank talisman was a person guarding the gate of the imperial city of Yongzhou, blocking the pace of the attack of hundreds of elite Great Sui soldiers, and hundreds of elite soldiers attacked many times without being able to rush in.

As soon as the fire turned into fire, the dozen or so Great Sui soldiers who rushed over first were burned to ashes in an instant.

As soon as the electricity was turned into electricity, the sturdy shields in the hands of the Great Sui soldiers who raised their shields and marched forward were shattered, and the sharp steel knives in their hands were even burned red, and they couldn't hold it at all.

With a fossil, dozens of city bricks suddenly changed their shape, turned into sharp stone thorns and flew out, stabbing more than a dozen Great Sui soldiers who had lost their shields to death.

An eight-rank runic master was guarding in front of the city gate, and hundreds of well-trained soldiers of the Great Sui Mansion could not get close. The army immediately urgently transferred two generals who were cultivating on the seventh grade, and the two joined forces, but they couldn't parry the three talismans, one was smashed into meat paste by a boulder, and the other was burned into a mass of charcoal.

It was precisely because of this talisman who guarded the last gate that the emperor of the Shang State was able to take the opportunity to escape from the other side of the palace. Though...... In the end, he was strangled to death by Luo Yao with a rope.

Just when he learned that the emperor had left the city and the talisman was about to leave, the general Luo Yao arrived.

Feeling Luo Yao's cold and piercing killing intent, the talisman master didn't dare to have any reservations at all. The first talisman turned into a lightning spear, five before and after, and stabbed at Luo Yao's chest at a speed that was almost impossible to trace with the naked eye. The second rune turned into two thousand-pound boulders, and suddenly appeared around Luo Yao, closing like two heavy gates. The third talisman turned into a wall of fire, and the raging flames burned in front of the talisman to block his figure, and the talisman immediately turned around and fled after making these three talismans.

Luo Yao's eyes kept looking at the figure that was faintly visible behind the wall of fire, and slowly walked forward.

Two boulders burst in, and Luo Yao didn't dodge or dodge. The boulder slammed into him and ...... The boulder shattered and turned into gravel. The hard stone didn't even leave a single scar on Luo Yao's body. The lightning that the second talisman turned into came in an instant, Luo Yao still didn't dodge, he didn't even pause for a moment in his forward steps, his pace was still steady, and the distance he took with each step seemed to have been calculated, which was amazingly consistent.

The lightning hit Luo Yao's chest, and the light gradually dissipated after a violent flash.

Luo Yao still walked forward, but the clothes on his upper body were burned by lightning. In the sunlight, the bronzed skin glowed with a cold, metallic glow.

Boulders shattered, lightning fell.

Luo Yao made a move and punched through the wall of fire.

Then he turned around and walked away without even saying a word.

When the wall of fire was dispersed, the Great Sui soldiers who rushed over searched for a long time at the gate of the city but did not find the talisman master on the eighth grade. It wasn't until they stormed the city gate that everyone was surprised to find that the talisman master's body was embedded in the stone steps in front of the palace hall. There is a minimum distance of 50 meters from the city gate to the stone steps leading to the main hall.

I don't know if the talisman ran for the fifty meters and was smashed into the stone steps by a punch, or if he was blown away by a punch and inlaid into the stone steps.

Fang Xie heard this story when he was in exile in Nanyan Dali City, and every time he recalled it, Luo Yao's domineering punch appeared in his mind, and he would find it difficult to calm down. Although in Fang Jie's opinion, this story has been passed down for fifteen years, which must be much more exaggerated than the actual situation at that time, it does not affect Luo Yao's determination to become a target in Fang Jie's heart.

Luo Yao can't practice, and neither can he.

The strength is invisible, but the body is tangible.

I can't feel the sea of air......

Fang Xie slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sky...... Then simply stop thinking about it, the human body is an extremely powerful weapon.

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At the same time that Fang Xie told himself that he had made the decision to give up cultivating the Qi Sea, in the second carriage of the Red Sleeve Moves in front of him, a slender hand holding a jade cup suddenly stopped, and couldn't help but glance in the direction where Fang Xie was. Her gaze could not penetrate the carriage, but she seemed to see something.

She put down the jade cup and looked at Aunt Xi who closed her eyes to the side.

Aunt Xi smiled slightly and shook her head: "It's okay to have Master Luo here." ”

The jade hand holding the jade cup slowly raised, and the jade cup touched the two red lips: "This time...... It seems that Luo Ye can't cope with it. ”

Aunt Xi was stunned, got up, turned out a delicate rosewood box in the carriage, and took out something from it after opening it.

"I don't need it for ten years, I don't know if I can use it again."

Her tone was a little gloomy, as if she had brought back some memories.

It was also at this time that Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping in the carriage, suddenly sat up suddenly, her face changed, and she jumped off the carriage. It was just a trance, and she had already appeared beside Fang Jie.

Fang Xie was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Xiaoxiao get out of the carriage, and said with a smile: "Why, can you not only sense the strength of the master, but also sense that a strong and determined person like me has made another great determination?" Is it because of my determination that the air around me has changed, forming a powerful aura? ”

"Go to the Red Sleeves."

Mu Xiaoxiao ignored Fang Jieluo's self-deprecating words, and his expression became extremely solemn: "Go immediately!" ”

I don't know when, the big dog also came out of the grass. He stood beside Mu Xiaowaist, looking due south, and his two eyebrows, which were not thick, were almost tangled together.

"It's too murderous...... We can't stop it. ”

Fang Xie saw that the big dog had already put on the pair of gloves with steel spikes on his hands. And the red silk, who has never known where Mu Xiaoxiao is hiding, is wrapped around Mu Xiaoxiao's waist at this time.

"I don't feel like there's anyone who is particularly strong."

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the big dog and said suspiciously.

"This is the second time in so many years that I have smelled such a strong murderous aura. I really can't imagine how much blood and how many lives the people who will appear in front of me in a moment. Small waist ...... I'm not afraid of your jokes, my legs are shaking right now, why don't we all retreat to the Red Sleeves? That old lame man is perverted, maybe he can still stop it...... If we can't stop it, we'll run away immediately. ”

"Good!"

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't say a word, he turned around and swept back with Fang Jie's belt.

When the three of them rushed to the Red Sleeves camp about a hundred meters away, they found that the old lame man was already standing at the outermost part of the line. He carried the huge wine gourd in his hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Fang Xie didn't feel the slightest shame in being run over with Mu Xiaoyi's belt, and naturally stood behind the old lame.

After standing up, he thought about it, took a few steps back and stood behind a carriage.

The old cripple snorted coldly, full of disdain.

"How's it going, can you feel it?"

He asked Mu Xiaowaist.

"One six-grade, twelve four-grade, and the rest are all people who don't exceed the second-grade, and most of them are first-grade."

The old lame man nodded, but his face did not change at all.

Fang Xie couldn't help but ask: "Since most of them are first- and second-grade people, why are you so close to the enemy?" ”

Mu Xiaoyi's eyes stared into the distance, and he gently spit out a few words from his mouth: "More than five hundred." ”

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It's not that Fang Xie hasn't seen the kind of magnificent scene where hundreds of men appear together, and the scene of a hundred and ten people getting together when he watched the old boy in his previous life was enough to make people feel enjoyable. Especially when everyone is wearing the same costume, even if there are only a few dozen people gathered together, it is quite imposing.

In Fangu, he is a qualified scout.

Fan has 800 border troops, and Fang Jie's favorite thing to do is to find a place to sit down during the border army training and watch the neatly arranged border army drills. The number of 800 is not much, but when you see the 800 border soldiers wearing uniform uniforms in unison, you will truly understand the power of this number to be condensed.

In the three years of Fan Gu, Fang Xie still felt that the eight hundred border troops were very stylish when they were assembled. The border army of the Great Sui is very strong, and there are 2,000 cavalry in the Nirvana City on the side of the Wolf Milk Mountain. It can be seen from this that the people of the Mengyuan Empire attach great importance to the Great Sui Border Army.

Fang Xie is not an uninformed person, at least the 800 border troops often see it.

But when the five hundred people Mu Xiaoxiao just said appeared in front of Fang Jie, he still couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

If the 800 border troops in Fan Gucheng were the most elite troops Fang Xie had ever seen in this life, then the 500 soldiers who came in the dust and smoke made Fang Xie have a new understanding of the word elite. It was not cavalry that came, but infantry. It is precisely because it is not a cavalry that the shock of Fang Xie will become incomparable from the first sight.

Five hundred infantry, the dust and smoke that stepped out were like cavalry crossing the border, and a black line in the yellow sand was surging like a tide.

Five hundred infantry, running as fast as a galloping horse! I saw the black line appear, and in an instant, the wave came to me.

Five hundred infantry, suddenly stopped, and the formation was not chaotic at all! Running at such a fast pace, the soldiers immediately stopped after giving the order, the phalanx was still phalanx, and the distance between the soldiers did not even change much.

Movement is like thunder, quiet like a heavy mountain.

A thick phalanx of five hundred people stopped, and the dust and smoke swung forward. When the dust cleared, the true faces of those black-armored soldiers were revealed. There were no war drums, no horns, not even a single person speaking, so quiet that people seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeats.

I didn't see the golden embroidered dragon battle flag, but in the territory of the Great Sui, it was naturally impossible for such elite soldiers to come from elsewhere.

Fang Xie looked at those soldiers and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This is the real elite soldier.