I have money, I will reward you, I have skills, I will reward you, you come to visit, I will reward you, you want to learn something, I will reward you... These guys seem to feel that if they don't reward enough, they are not generous enough, and they can't reflect the Celestial Empire and their atmosphere, style, and, even if their officials and people are looted, it is enough for people to say, 'If you know that you are wrong, the majesty of the Celestial Empire' is enough, they have to forgive very 'generously', and then give a lot of rewards, which fully reflects how kind, innocent, and personable they are. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As for whether it will be 'Thanksgiving'.... The human world has long given a good template to come out...

"Would you like to give him something to eat?" he pointed to Wei Anmin below and smiled.

"Don't eat, dirty mouth!" Emperor Meow stuck out his tongue vigorously.

Agu just raised his eyebrows, and then Pegasus's formation suddenly changed, and someone whispered beside him: "Tell your lord, it's time to get there." He looked down and saw a very ornate complex of buildings that were much more beautiful and expansive than the mansions of many officials, and a huge plaque was erected at the door: Dongying Embassy.

"It's very well made. Agu tugged at the hair on Emperor Meow's chin and couldn't help laughing: "No wonder the little ones always like to steal the name of the ambassador, their emperor can't afford to live in such a good house." ”

"Your Excellency is right, I heard that their emperor doesn't even have a bed. Phew, it's still the emperor, and it's not good to hear it. Zhao lifted the horse chopping knife.

"Really upset?" Agu narrowed his eyes.

"Unhappy?"

"Everyone's eyesore?" Agu raised his voice.

"It's an eyesore!"

"Okay. Agu was very helpless to cater to everyone's meaning, waved his hand and said, "If you can't see it, then tear it down, and wait for General Ben to invite you to dinner?"

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The vermilion plaque at the door, there are two large stone turtles, it is a bit bad to say that the turtles are a little bad, but they are actually two stone carved subordinates. Baxia is the sixth eldest son of the nine sons of the dragon in ancient Chinese legends, named 赑屃 (bìxì), who looks like a turtle and likes to carry weights. For a period of time, the name of the "Emperor" caused the dissatisfaction of the Tang Dynasty, especially the Tang Dynasty generals, and the envoy of Dongying simply carved two tyrants and put them at the door, he said: "The Tang Dynasty is the Holy Emperor, the True Dragon, and the Emperor of Dongying is the Son Emperor, and they are willing to worship their father and the emperor forever." So the noise went down, and the court gave a great reward.

But the reward is the reward, and Agu heard that the two stone tyrants haven't paid yet...

"The emperor is the emperor, eat me, drink me, steal me, and rob me in the end!" Agu muttered, shook his eyes and went out, Qi Jiguang, who had long been unable to hold back, roared and fell to the ground. His feet trampled the ground into cracks of more than ten feet, his arms bulged three times the thickness, one in each hand, and lifted the two stones above his head with a 'ha' sound.

"Good strength!" Zhao Yi exclaimed.

Qi Jiguang played with hip-hop for a while, and waved the huge stone statue very proudly. He used to be a general on the battlefield, and he was born with divine powers. When he was still an ordinary person, he could cut more than a dozen people into two pieces with a war horse, and he was even more powerful when he became a martial artist, and he didn't even take Su Huizi with the same skill in his eyes. At this time, doing what he wanted to do made his strength surging a little.

"I'm Qi Jiguang, I'm angry!" he roared, and suddenly closed his arms. As if the ancient thunder roared, the two stone statues squeezed each other like tofu brains, bursting and splashing, and the fine stone powder and stone fell like rain.

He grabbed a handful of stone powder, pressed it into his mouth with the crushed stones, chewed it back and forth twice, and swallowed it viciously.

"Good man!" Zhao Yi high-fived and rushed forward. 900 big men wielded nearly 10-meter-long giant knives to cut the courtyard wall into pieces. Zhao Yi thought of the feelings of the robe - the general who had not yet reported his work almost died in the hands of the Japanese people. His anger rose from his heart, and his evil burned to the edge of his guts, and he grabbed the scarlet embassy plaque and threw it into the sky.

His mount shuddered and hissed a peculiar Pegasus, its wings slicing the plaque into pieces like sharp blades, and its head was topped upwards, with a single horn inserted in the scarlet characters of 'Toei'. The font is outward, shaking his head towards the inside of the embassy.

"Bold!"

"Bastard, deceive people too much!"

Dry Chinese words roared out from within. The envoy is a middle-aged man with a mustache, a square face, and looks like a clean official with clean sleeves and full of righteousness. But as soon as he squinted, a dark and strange light flashed in his eyes, as if there were countless evil spirits roaring inside, wanting to eat people.

The samurai next to him lowered his hat and scolded in a low voice: "Yaga... Envoy, let me go out and kill him!"

Ryuji Yamada touched his mustache and said with a sneer: "Don't worry, Datang's affairs still have to be handled by Datang himself." Okamoto Village, you sent someone to find Yin of Chang'an City, and said that someone stormed the embassy and broke the embassy's plaque... Remember to keep a low profile and keep your attitude to the minimum... Send a man who can cry, preferably crying as if his mother was dead. ”

"Hey!" Okamoto Village laughed fiercely, he glanced at Agu who was dressed in a dragon robe, as if he saw the miserable scene of Agu being dismissed and being greatly held accountable.

"A fifth-grade official, haha..." he laughed more and more hideously.

Boom~~~ Pieces of courtyard walls fell to the ground one after another like knocked down mahjong tiles, and hundreds of biao-shaped men rushed into the embassy mansion angrily, and they started with Zhao Yi and others, and came out in an arrow-shaped lineup. Along the way, whether it is red flowers and green grass, luxuriant trees, beautiful carved beams and paintings, or extremely hard stone pavilions, all of them have turned into dust and mist in the sky.

Qian Yi sprinted and pinched the spell, the air became moist under the effect of the spell, and a light rain fell down. The dust and fog in the sky were knocked down by the rain, and the vision was clear, ensuring that no one could sneak out of the chaos.

The people in the embassy cried bitterly and ran around, Zhao Yi's eyes flashed with white light, if it was a child of the Tang Dynasty, a shock from the maid and the like would be spared, and those who wanted to escape in it were all found by him, and with a movement of his fingers, it was a small red dot printed on the foreheads of these people.

Hundreds of warriors grimaced, one by one, in groups, cut off the heads of these people as if they were mowing grass.

Okamoto Village waved his knife to break the charge of a wind guard, and a smile froze on his face, "Yaga, they are going to kill them all!

The black light in Ryuji Yamada's eyes stretched and contracted like a poisonous snake, smashing the stone table in his hand and roaring: "Resist!

"It's been sent out, but can we hold it?"

"Resist, don't use our real strength, we are just a small country attached to Datang, and we shouldn't have too strong strength... Don't worry, the more rampant they are at this time, the harsher the punishment will be in the future. Datang Yiren to the outside world, they are chaotic country, they are dead!"

"Yes, Datang is a fool, bastard, how can a fool be so powerful? It's just a small army, we..." Okamoto Village stomped his feet in anger, drew his sword several times and inserted it back.

"Hold back. Ryuji Yamada roared in a low voice, also trying to persuade himself.

His eyes fell on a void where it looked like nothing more than a blue sky, with an irregular white cloud slowly skimming by—normal, too normal to be normal. Qian Yi's spell only caused a light rain, and it was not powerful enough to affect the high-altitude climate.

But Lin Zixia and Meng Yan's eyes also followed, and the corners of Agu's mouth moved, but he didn't speak. Bai Angzhi also noticed there, he flexed his fingers, and a wisp of finger wind fell on Qi Jiguang's face.

Qi Jiguang saw that he raised his chin in one direction, and the knife made of dark iron slashed over. As if in the sky, the irregular white clouds suddenly shattered, revealing a samurai dressed in black and wrapped in zongzi. "It's another trick!" he roared and pounced, but a fierce wind blew around him—the Wind Guards led by Zhao Yi jointly assaulted, instantly slicing the hidden samurai to pieces.

"A minor friar who has just broken through. Zhao Yi said with a smile.

Qi Jiguang's face turned red with anger, and he wanted to yell at the sky excitedly. That's a monk, a monk who can pinch a warrior like noodles, and he can't hold two breaths in the hands of Zhao Yi and the others. He had heard Agu say that 100 Wind Guards could resist monks, 500 Wind Guards could surround and kill monks, and 900 Wind Guards could even compete with monks at the level of Innocent Golden Body. I thought it was an exaggeration before, but now I completely agree with it.

"I want to learn, I must learn! Their training methods and formations..."Thinking of what Agu promised him, Qi Jiguang trembled all over.

There were others who trembled more than him, Yamada Ryuji almost bit off his tongue with one mouth, "Resist, desperately resist!" His vicious eyes stared at Agu and the others, as if they were haunted by resentful spirits, "Okamoto Village, you go and lead people to the top, you can't let them kill them again." This is Chang'an City, as long as it takes more than half a pillar of incense, the people of Datang will definitely come!"

He put his hope on Datang, but forgot how he viewed and treated Datang.

In the distance, many people looked at each other with fear or excitement. Agu looked at the sky and muttered, "Do you want to hold on to the Yin Lai people of Chang'an Mansion?" He sneered disdainfully, these widows... They regard Datang as a 'father', that is: those who eat their fathers, those who take their fathers, those who ask for their fathers, those who steal their fathers, and when their fathers are old, they will rob their fathers and kill their fathers.

Now that 'Dad' is not old, their hair has not grown yet, and they have been beaten and cried, the biggest hope is... Ha ha...

"Hurry up. He commanded, his cold eyes fixed on a special samurai.

Okamoto's sword seemed to be able to cut through the wind, the rain, the river, and the waterfall, and he was dressed in a wide robe with large sleeves, and he did not wear the hat of other samurai, and his pigtails were straight up. Holding the knife in both hands, and gnawing on a handful in his mouth, the familiar appearance made Agu look sideways, and what made Agu's hands itch even more was his blood-red, hateful eyes.