"Hey! Old man, why are you lying to me? At this moment, her eyes had regained clarity, she kicked the lid on the red gold coffin shut, and sat on the coffin with a curious look at the two old men who were kneeling and standing.

"You you come down, don't sit on my bed, hurry up! Hurry up and get me down! The silver-haired old man saw that Wuwu was actually sitting on his black gold coffin, his face was so stinky, and he was so anxious that he turned around the room.

"Don't! If I don't sit on your bed, let me kneel like him! Poor to death! Not a single stool. After finishing the fight, he was still angry, and he kicked the red gold coffin again.

The silver-haired old man was so angry that he jumped three feet high, "You, you girl, what kind of body have you become!" Hurry down! ”

Seeing that he was unmoved, he had to hang his head and sigh with a wave of his wide sleeves, and the coffin shop was full, and all the furniture was complete, but this material was all paper-paste.

Sacrificial Artifact! Seeing these slender and sharp inky blue eyes of Zuo Yang, it was like two sharp swords shot out of their sheaths towards the silver-haired old man.

"Old man! For the sake of your old age and infirmity, I have always been polite and patient with you, and if you tease me like this, I am really not afraid of that girl's blood splashing. Carefree was filled with an aura of extreme indifference, tilting his head and preaching gloomily.

"No, no, no, no, I'm just such a granddaughter, please don't hurt her." The old doctor hurriedly begged bitterly.

The reason why the meson space is special is because except for the person of the blood contract, no one can enter without the consent of the host, of course, unless that person's cultivation has reached the spirit god level, because the Qingling Wan silk bag has its own immortal level defense function.

"Old things, they are all juniors, why are you kneeling on them!" Saying that, the silver-haired old man helped the grandfather who picked up the cotton cotton.

"Do you want to hear a story?" They are not willing to wait for more than ten years in this low plane, but they still can't wait for the results they want.

"No, old man, I'm not interested in playing with you." After speaking, he jumped off the coffin and walked to Zuo Yang's side, and the two of them made a gesture to leave.

"Girl! We've been waiting for you for fourteen years, and even if you don't want to help, give us old bones a chance to speak. At this time, the silver-haired old man who had always been stubborn also relented, if Tianji Pavilion was right, and they still couldn't convince the two of them to find the soul of Mianmian, then ...... I had no choice but to accept my fate.

"Husband, hug."

Hearing her coquettish, Zuo Yang raised his eyebrows, revealing a charming smile that thousands of girls were eager for, he knew that this girl agreed, forget it, let's listen to what they have to say first.

"Come, husband."

As soon as the two of them entered the capital, their outfits changed, Zuo Yang, who had short hair, also became a long hair bundle, and his carefree hair was even longer and more outrageously long, and with a flick of his wide sleeves, a comfortable wooden throne appeared in the coffin shop, on which the land emblem of the Star Continent was depicted.

"You're from the Star Continent! But you can know the Lord of the Immortal Kingdom! When the old man saw the totem echoing the stars and the moon, his face was overjoyed.

"What are you two looking for her?" Worry-free didn't say anything, Zuo Yang raised his hand and pulled Worry-free's silver hair behind his ear and asked.

"Don't hide it from the two of you, we got a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity in the Tianji Pavilion, and we are waiting for her to summon the soul of my granddaughter Mianmian. \./Hand\./Machine\./Edition\./First\./Hair\./More\./New~~"

Hearing this, Carefree pursed his lips into a straight line: "You old man was deceived by the Heavenly Pavilion that day, I don't know how to summon spirits, hurry up and ask him for the money back, so as not to lose more than you gain." ”

It is said that a single piece of news from the Heavenly Pole Pavilion can bankrupt the immortal-level monks, black! It's so dark!

"You! You are the Lord of the Immortal Kingdom! You must save my cotton! ”

"I said I wouldn't summon spirits, you old man won't tell stories anymore, I'm leaving!"

"I ......," said the old man, covering his face and crying bitterly.

"Husband, let that girl out, this old man is crying so much that my head hurts." She frowned and leaned into Zuo Yang's arms and said.

The words "good" fell, and the little girl reappeared in the coffin shop.

Not only did he not cry, but he also kept talking happily, "Grandpa, there are so many people in his space, and the clothes they wear are so beautiful!" ……”

"Immortal Ladder Space Bag...... Boy, you should be really lucky, if you want to cultivate or not, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep such a good spiritual weapon. ”

Robbing spiritual weapons is also a part of the monks' added cultivation, and usually spiritual weapons and spirit beasts are divided into two kinds, spiritual contracts. (More exciting on the next page!) )

and the blood contract, as long as the spirit contract kills the other party, he can take his spirit weapon for himself.

The blood contract is different, the spirit weapon is inseparable from the host's life, the host dies, the spirit weapon will only automatically enter the dormant period, until the host soul is reborn again, and there is a kind of blood contract that can grab this kind of blood contract weapon, take away the soul, but this kind of yin and evil cultivation method must also be above the immortal level of cultivation to be done, and it is not without risks.

Hearing that someone was threatening her husband, she immediately stopped doing it, she stood up from Zuo Yang's arms with long legs, and looked at the silver-haired old man with strange eyes, "What? Do you want to grab? ”

Her warning didn't work, the old man's figure was illusory, and he locked Zuo Yang's head with one hand, and the coercion of the Spirit Immortal Rank suddenly seeped towards Zuo Yang's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Old horseman, you dare!" In an instant, the blood pupils suddenly appeared, and the demonic aura that poured into the sky directly pulled the little girl in four different directions.

"Ah...... Grandpa hurts so much......" The little girl's face had turned completely pale, and she was tortured in mid-air.

"Girl! Lao Quan is helping him, not harming him, let my granddaughter go! As he spoke, the old man also released his own coercion, and the same immortal rank took the cotton cotton in an instant.

At this time, the carefree divine consciousness had long been dominated by killing, and she couldn't hear any sound at all, only to see her walking towards the old doctor step by step in the face of coercion.

Boom!

The black giant wings that covered the sky and avoided the moon slashed the coffin shop with one breath.

"Demon!"

The old man hurriedly put Mianmian behind him, staring nervously at the carefree move.

"Baby, come here." The familiar sound, low and soothing, is like a heavenly sound.

She folded her wings and ran over happily, "Husband, did the old man hurt you?" She held Zuo Yang's head and looked left and right, for fear that it would be broken.

"There is no injury, he washed my muscles and marrow for me again, such as the six senses are more transparent." With such a lot of effort, it seems that it is not okay not to want to hear his story.

"Your physique is really different, the Twin Spirit Roots are peerless geniuses in any interface, and it's really rare that your Spirit Roots can call the wind and rain before they are opened." He could probe his twin spirits, but he couldn't find out where his natural spirits came from.

"Old man, I can't tell your story yet, pick up the key points and say, don't delay me from visiting the ghost market." Her husband was fine, and she had to sit down and listen to them.

"Hey, hey, Brother Guan, let's talk about it." The silver-haired old man asked Mianmian's grandfather to speak.

"Fourteen years ago, my son and daughter-in-law went home to visit relatives and were robbed by wicked people, and my daughter-in-law was dissected and thrown into the river. When we arrived, our son and daughter-in-law had already been killed, but the cotton quilt that had just been born was wrapped in bubbles and survived. He said quickly, as if he was afraid of Zuo Yang and Wuwu for a long time.

"Wait, you can't ignore it! Where did you get killed? Who harmed it? What is that river called? "Carefree points out the information he wants to know one by one.

"This ...... None of this matters. The old man refused to speak, and even the silver-haired old man looked embarrassed.

"Since you don't want to say it, then my husband and wife will be rude." After Zuo Yang finished speaking, he picked up and was about to leave.

"Wait! The river is called Edu. ”

After listening, Zuo Yang's blood was like boiling magma, and the anger that could not be contained spread to his fingertips.

"Angry and unflattering!"

He knew that this was not a trivial matter, the two Immortal Rank Cultivators were not in the Qingtian Continent, and they came here alone to wait.

Tianji Pavilion! What a daring!

Erdu, located in the eastern wilderness of the Qingtian Continent, the river of devouring spirits, anyone who falls into this river, the soul is hidden in the river, and there is no reincarnation.

"Husband, wait a minute!" Wuwu jumped down from Zuo Yang's arms and turned to look at the silver-haired old man: "Tianji Pavilion told you that I have a method of soul searching, did I tell you what method it is?" ”

"It's simple, just a drop of your blood will ......"

"Enough! No way! Zuo Yang was furious, hugged Wu Wu and disappeared into the night.

The Qingtian Continent, the top of ten thousand mountains, the thousands of stars in the night sky, like chess pieces in a chessboard, are covered with battle clouds, competing to shine.

Who is it, holding a ghost chess style, fighting with soldiers, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. Who is it, addicted to the game, jumping on the sideways, virtual and real.

。 No \./Wrong\./More\./New '.w'.a'.p'.'.'.c'.o'.m (The next page is even more exciting!) )

A bright pavilion stands above the clouds, this is the Tianji Pavilion that the monks of the world are afraid of, and in it sits children of all sizes, dressed in white robes, constantly fiddling with the abacus beads in their hands, pushing the astrolabe on their sides.

In the snap of their fingers, they are creating the current situation, setting the trend of the world, and calculating the lives of all living beings!

I can't help but sigh with emotion: Heaven and earth are the game, and all living beings are chess.

"It's done!"

A teenager of about twelve ran softly to the platform of the pavilion and tugged at the silver silk thread, and the sound of "jingling" soon attracted an audience.

He fell from the nine-story attic, and his demonic red robe stood in the middle of the white clothes, looking so out of place. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./hair\./more\./new~~

"Pavilion Master, the matter of the Medicine God Sect and the Instrument God Sect has been settled."

He is the master of Tianji Pavilion, a black hair half tied and half scattered, a hairband of the same color is pulled behind his ears, and under the lacquered ink eyebrows is a pair of affectionate Danfeng eyes, which will be deeply immersed in it if you look at it any more time.

"How's that girl's life?" His voice was as warm as jade, but not angry.

"Pavilion Master forgiveness!" The young man who pushed the star knelt neatly on the ground.

Walking in the dim dungeon, the anger hidden in Zuo Yang's eyes made his eyes become completely bright, and he could only vaguely feel the thin breath coming out of his nasal cavity.

The cold qi he unconsciously released extended from his carefree fingertips to her limbs, and she shivered and looked at those dull eyes, "Husband, it's so cold...... Stop ......"

Twenty taels of silver is a little less, but in modern times it is eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.

At present, an ordinary soldier in the Dayu Dynasty is only one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion is three taels of silver per month.

Maybe he'll take it.

In addition, Qin Hu was also going to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun, after all, Qin Hu had money before.

Now it's up to him and Qin An to survive tonight.

"Little Hou Ye, I may not be able to do it, I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay, get up and run, only in this way can you live."

In fact, Qin Hu himself is enough to choke, although he was a special soldier in his previous life, but this body is not his previous one, what he currently has is only a tenacious spirit.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice, and a reflection that appeared more than ten meters away from the camp just now, as well as the sound of Suo Suo, aroused his vigilance.

With the professional sense of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But do you want to inform Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu was a little hesitant, what if he was wrong? You must know that his current physical condition is very different from before.

If a false alarm causes a night terror or a roar, and someone catches the handle, it will be justifiably killed.

"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrows."

Qin Hu crawled under the wheel and said in a low voice.

But Qin An's next sentence made him almost jump up in fright.

"Bow and arrow, what is a bow and arrow?"

What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?

Qin Hu looked around left and right, and found a wooden stick with a sharpened tip placed under the wheel, two meters long, and the handle was very thick, and the higher it went, the thinner it became.

The more you look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.

Wooden guns, this is the landmark of cannon fodder.

"Come closer, get closer......" After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was not mistaken.

The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era, who are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.

Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison yourself, set a fire, or carry out a decapitation operation or something.

"One, two, three......"

He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground, until at this point, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden gun as a javelin.

"Poof!"

It is impossible for the scout to wear armor, because he is unable to move, so this shot directly pierced his chest.

followed Qin Hu to lift the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the car, and desperately chased in the opposite direction.

In order to. (More exciting on the next page!) )

The reliability of the intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other, and they are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.

In a few clicks, Qin Hu threw a black shadow to the ground again.

Then he took a wooden gun and strangled him around the neck, and with a crunch, the man's head hung down.

"Hoohoo, hoohoo!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely, almost collapsed, lying on the ground panting for breath, this body was too weak.

Let's just say that he just broke the enemy's neck, and he used only his hands to do it before, but just now he had to use the power of the wooden spear.

"Qin An, come here, help me search my body."

Qin Hu was familiar with the rules of the battlefield, and he had to put away all the loot on these two guys in the fastest time.

"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, a flag, a kettle, two sets of cotton clothes, two pot helmets, and cured meat......"

"Qin An, brother, hurry, hurry, eat quickly, you have been saved......"

Qin Hu trembled and grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed them into Qin An's mouth, then poured water on him, and put on the captured cotton clothes for him.

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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry of the shift came, carried it into the Shi Chang's camp, and reported yesterday's events.

This is done to prevent others from taking risks, and he knows what kind of environment he is in now.

"Thirty taels of silver per head, your boy has made a fortune."

Shi Chang's name was Gouda, and he was a tall and sturdy man with a beard.

At first, he didn't believe it at all, until he saw the loot captured by Qin Hu, as well as the two corpses.

At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich, it's the credit of the ten of us together."