When Twelve opened his eyes, the sky had already darkened, and in the distance was a city that was blazing, and the sound of shouts and cries continued to come from the city.

My mission is to educate the world and teach the Dharma of monasticism.

Twelve remembered the arrangement of the sixth senior sister before going out, and thought about what he had to do to be considered the result of the task.

Let's go to the city first.

The twelve figures flashed and disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they were already above the city.

In the city, the armies of the two sides are fighting, the red armor army is attacking the city, the recalcitrant black armor army is retreating, the red armor army is going door to door to clear the remnants of the soldiers, and civilians are constantly hacked to death in their own yards.

Both armies are the objects of their own education, and they should live in peace.

Twelve made up his mind that he couldn't let the fight go on like this.

"Boom"

Grandmaster Jindan's momentum unfolded, and the battlements at the head of the city were swept away in an instant, and all the chaotic houses were swept away, leaving only a bare city wall.

All the fighting stopped, and the sergeants who were fighting seemed to be frozen, and the hands raising their swords retreated, and the two armies were separated.

"Don't fight."

The sound of the Twelve resounded throughout the city, blasting in the ears of every sergeant.

All eyes converged on the source of the sound, and both the Black and Red Armourers looked at the sound of the truce being announced.

Seeing the appearance of Twelve clearly, the sergeant with a big nerve shouted and shouted.

"A little lady dares to say such big things, isn't it a concubine who thinks she is the general of the town army."

"Lao Tzu hopes for a truce, and if the fight continues, the brothers will die cleanly."

"The little girl's skin is quite beautiful, but this IQ is touching."

The jumbled taunting voices fell into the ears of the twelve, and a dozen bold sergeants even raised their steel knives and spears in their hands, and tiptoed up the road walls.

Twelve snorted coldly, and the strong Jin Dan coercion was like substance, instantly filling every corner of the audience, bending every sergeant's medicine.

"Demon Law"

"Sorcery"

"Hurry up and ask for a strategist"

Several captains shouted, and they were bent over for no reason, this thing is too weird, and the military advisor who knows everything must be invited out.

A scribe with a feather fan entered the city from the camp outside the city, and as soon as he entered the city, he was crushed to the ground by the momentum of special care.

"Who is the demon, dare to do something to this seat!"

The scribe lay on the ground, raised the goose feather fan in his hand, and roared angrily.

However, he raised the goose feather fan a few times, which angered Twelve, and the overwhelming coercion fell on him at once.

"Poof"

The scribe opened his mouth and spurted a puddle of blood.

"Spare your life, Daxian, I have no eyes, I offended you, please spare your life."

The scribe was frightened and cried out for mercy.

Twelve's figure flickered, and the inky light loomed, standing next to the scribe, and Twelve asked him.

"Why should I let you go? You scolded me for being a wicked person just now, and I'm not in a beautiful mood right now. ”

"I am the military advisor of the Red Armor Army, under the general of the town army, above 10,000 people, spare me, whatever you want to do, I can run errands for you."

The scribe did not care about his demeanor anymore, and he grabbed the ground with his head, and loudly expressed that I was useful.

The surrounding sergeants looked confused, is this still a military advisor? In the past, the military division was all bullish, and they loved to ignore everyone, and the ordinary team of sergeants was not necessarily the opponent of the military division, and such a powerful military division was suppressed by a little girl.

"Get Up"

With a wave of his hand, he loosened the suppression of the military advisor, and asked impatiently in his tone.

"Tell them that I will teach them all kinds of martial arts secrets, but on the condition that they can't fight anymore."

Twelve commanded the military advisor.

"Okay, okay, you're right, I'll just say it."

The military advisor turned his head and began to implement the intention of the twelve, and scolded a group of red family soldiers to a bloody squirt.

The sergeant looked confused, the sergeant, what about the good festival!

The pressure on his body disappeared, and the military advisor suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he is an old and a young person, if the great immortal has to kill himself, then I will use a more dog-legged method to persuade her and kneel and beg.

The military advisor received the order of the twelve, and he summoned his subordinates and passed on his orders respectively.

The generals of the Black Armor Army are naturally 10,000 willing, especially if they are the generals of the defeated army, if it weren't for the appearance of this little girl, I am afraid that I am already a dead person now.

It didn't take long for the two armies to assemble out of the city, sit down cross-legged in front of the city gate building, and wait for the twelve lectures on martial arts.

Twelve picked up the unimportant Dao and began to tell them. As a Jindan Grandmaster, although Twelve had never practiced this kind of martial arts, he understood the key to cultivation and the level that was difficult to break through.

The sergeants under the city were fascinated by what they didn't understand, and when they encountered something they didn't understand, several sergeants got together and explained to each other what they didn't understand.

Twelve is very satisfied with the current situation, sure enough, strength is the basis of all changes, and the two armies that were originally killed and killed are now sitting together to discuss the exercises.

I don't know, I thought it was a team.

"Strategist, what are you doing? All of them have, pick up knives and guns, targets, black armor. ”

When General Zhenjun, the commander of the Red Armor Army, arrived, he saw the situation under the city, and became furious, shouting for the sergeant.

The military advisor looked at the twelve at the head of the city, saw that the twelve faces were a little impatient, and was shocked, and pulled the general of the town army back.

"This is the meaning of the immortals, and it is not allowed to be blasphemed."

The soldier's face was full of horror.

The general of the town army drew his sword in his hand and shouted at the sky.

"Everyone listen to me, kill the Black Armor Army, occupy Wenshan City, draw your sword, and prepare to publish a book."

The military advisor looked confused, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, and he got into trouble with that fairy-like woman in the sky, and the general of the town army is going to hang up this time.

"Click"

The military advisor saw the whole person of the general of the town army fly out, the armor on his chest was shattered, and the heart goggles turned into a large pile of small fragments.

Seeing the black blood clots spurting out of the mouth of the general of the town army, the military advisor suddenly felt that he was too wise, and pretending to be a grandson without hesitation just now was simply the most correct decision he had made in his life.

The general of the town army threw himself into the street and remained motionless, and the sergeants he brought also defected one after another, sat on the ground and began to listen to the secret books of martial arts.

Without the oppression of the general of the town army, the two armies soon became acquaintances, and they became a group during the discussion, exchanging their martial arts training experience with each other, and for a while, inside and outside the ancient city, there was peace.

Twelve rested in the tent prepared by the military advisor, secretly observing the situation of the sergeants and testing their differences.

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A guy with average qualifications but hard enough

Twelve has selected some people in their hearts, focusing on the objects of teaching, and when they all grow up, they can be sent out in the future to teach the tasks of the melon world, and these people will be able to help them carry it out.

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