Chapter Seventy-Three: The Retreat of the Plateau Region

In the northwestern plateau area, seventeen shepherds dressed in sheepskin and cowhide clothes, with furry bodies and thick animal skins, rode cattle and sheep, swaying along the inaccessible plateau area. The cows and sheep who are generally dishonest after their dead parents finally returned to the right path at this time and walked straight.

In front of them was a towering palace that stood diagonally on a hillside. The round vault is the size of a hill. Dozens of stone pillars with the thickness of a millstone plate surround the palace, rising to the sky, piercing the sky, hundreds of meters high, and there is no bare hair on the top of the stone pillars, looking like a large bird cage has been smashed from a distance. The builder didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he wanted to use it as a metaphor for the bound heart and the yearning for freedom.

This palace is the residence and office of Li Fachun, the president of the plateau region. The plateau area is vast and sparsely populated, and it is not suitable for growing crops such as sorghum and wheat, but only for grazing. All kinds of cattle, sheep and horses are not only a means of transportation, but also a good taste to kill and eat.

Combined with the characteristics of the plateau area, the sky is high and the wind is clear and sparsely populated, Li Fachun and his apprentices built a palace here, and everyone who lives here has to go to worship him every year. And when you worship, you must bring good food and drink, and you must not be empty-handed. Li Fachun's good appetite is definitely rare in the world. Ten meals a day, 800 catties of meat per meal is absolutely not enough, at least 1,000 catties. His big stomach, which is extremely efficient in absorption and utilization, converts everything he eats into a steady stream of energy for him to consume in practice. There are thousands of people under his disciples, who cultivate in this low-level and primitive way every day, and he disdains and will not use any heaven and earth vitality and breathing method.

Originally, it would be good for the big guy to be able to eat well, but I didn't expect to have to pay him a tribute. You don't serve the big guys, so why should you pay tribute? How much do you have to eat a day for a thousand people? Each person can carry a thousand pigs. There are often acts of taking the lead in making trouble in the plateau area, but Li Fa's pure rice is not eaten in vain, his divine sense has already covered the entire plateau area, and all the behaviors that take the lead in making trouble, he can find it at the first time and extinguish it.

It was difficult to carry out a frontal attack, and the people in the plateau region were paying tribute, mixing in all kinds of things that were difficult to digest, difficult to absorb, and had serious poisonous side effects. After Li Fachun found out about this phenomenon, not only was he not angry, but he felt that this was a good opportunity to train himself, and his anti-poison strength was effectively enhanced. It's just that some things are really hard to digest. He turned his brain and developed a unique set of residual retention moves, which means that even if his stomach is full of, it will not affect his combat, and at the same time, it can also be pulled out anytime and anywhere, and he can pull it out without leaving any residue. Even if you learn this set of magic skills, you can completely solve the problem of constipation.

Because he often practiced this skill, Li Fachun squatted on the ground, as if he was pondering how to squat in the pit, sitting on the chair, as if he was brewing for the sake of squatting, and standing there, as if he was distressed because he did not squat in the pit well, and completely lost his personal temperament.

One of the seventeen shepherds, a little boy of about eleven or twelve years old, looked like a serious little handsome man, with fine black and bright hair fluttering in the wind, and two big bright eyes dripping and turning, as if he were trying to steal someone's garlic seedlings. He is no more than 1.5 meters tall, and he looks quite harmonious when he rides on the big goat, this person's name is Lianbao, and his nickname is Xiao Shrimp. "The destination is coming soon. Brother Cheng, this time you have to let me play first, I can't kill him, you guys will play again!"

A ten-year-old young man beside him, named He Songcheng, solemnly warned: "You just pack up his men and let me deal with it." Your strength is too poor to deal with him. I'm doing this for your own good, and if you dare to disobey, I'll shave your head bald!" the young man was strong and powerful, and although his face was still childish, he could feel the deep strength hidden in his body.

Beside the young man, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl named Hexiang smiled and said, "Little shrimp, when your head is shaved bald, I will definitely find a piece of sheepskin to polish it smooth and bright, and use it as a mirror in the future." ”

Xiao Shrimp was very dissatisfied and said: "Take a fart, we are not children anymore." Little girl, when I marry you in the future, I will definitely let you do laundry, cook for me, serve urinals all day long, and have thousands of more children, so that you will not be able to live in peace. ”

He Songcheng couldn't help laughing, and the lotus face on the side was about to turn red. She snorted indignantly and didn't bother to say anything.

A twenty-four-five-year-old man beside Xiao Shrimp pointed with his hand and criticized righteously: "Look at your filthy appearance, how old you are, and you start to think about having a child." Do you know how to give birth? That's a process. ”

Xiao Shrimp said unconvinced: "Why don't you know? Don't you and my aunt often do that process? You think I don't know." I am a person with pursuits, and I won't waste my energy for such dirty things, otherwise with the strength of me and the little girl, I would have given birth to ten or eight children earlier. ”

He Song was angry, glared at Xiao Shrimp viciously, and warned very harshly: "If you do such a dirty thing as voyeurism in the future, don't expect to marry my sister again." In addition, until you officially become husband and wife, I strictly forbid you to touch my sister again, otherwise I will kill you!"

Xiao Shrimp was surprised, he didn't expect that he had committed such a big sin, and he had reached the point of shouting and killing. He hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother Cheng, don't mind, I will definitely change it in the future." Don't touch your sister. Besides, when will you marry your sister to me? Although I have pursuits, I also love your sister, and I am afraid that your sister will run away!"

He Songcheng said irrationally: "Let's wait until you are eighteen years old!"

Xiao Shrimp said: "Then let's decide." Don't say I'll be seventeen forever. I hate ever-seventeen-year-olds, scum!!"

While speaking, everyone had come to a place more than 100 meters in front of the palace. He Songcheng stared at the palace where the stupid bird lived, and suddenly, he raised his hand and made a palm print like a mountain, and went straight to the palace.

Bang, boom, the palace burst open, rocks splashed, and in the blink of an eye it became a ruin. There was not a single trace of gold, silver and jewelry, not a single speck of beef and mutton in the jade-like rubble, as if everything had been emptied.

Xiao Shrimp shouted relentlessly: "This Fa Chun seems to be scared away." He never left the palace. This bastard took all the food away. I'm hungry now, and my stomach hurts from hunger. After saying that, he really covered his stomach with one hand, and his face showed a painful look of hunger.

He Songcheng reached out and took out a roast beef leg from his arms and threw it to the shrimp. A majestic divine consciousness burst out, covering the entire plateau area. "Near the edge of the plateau region, Li Fachun was running with more than a thousand people, and the destination was probably Tongshen City, the gathering place of the four major families. ”

Xiao Shrimp asked while gnawing on the beef leg: "I think we are many people, and it is still a little difficult to kill the four major families." It's better to live a few days of eating and drinking, which can be regarded as fulfilling the unfulfilled wish of this life, so as not to die unjustly when you get it. ”

He Songcheng sighed and said softly, "You can eat yours!"

Three days later, Wang Yu, Believe It or Not, Xichen, and Chen Yuan led all the lightly injured and uninjured people, totaling more than 3,000 people, to rush to the front of Zuocheng.

Wen Lu and the others had already sensed it and drove out with five thousand people in the town. Wen Daotian stood beside Wen Lu, his eyes revealing endless killing intent, as if he had sentenced everyone from the four major families in front of him to death.

The women and children in the town, as well as the people with slightly inferior strength, had already been escorted to the location of Wulong and the others. At this moment, the five thousand people are fighting one by one, and they are not afraid of life and death.

Believe it or not, the expert smiled like a flower, and the water cup in his hand slammed down, and suddenly like a river mouth bursting its embankment, the turbulent waves rushed out and sprayed straight towards Wen Lu and the others.

More than 5,000 people quickly separated, each looking for an opponent, and fought in one place. The divine light shone, the earth rumbled, and people fell on the spot all the time. The small town in the vicinity was attacked by terrifying energy, like a sand sculpture on the seaside, turning into flying ashes, and the cracks on the ground were constantly spreading, and the ground was collapsing in some places and rising in others.

Wang Yu was wearing gold armor, his hands were dancing again and again, and he was fighting with Shan Qing. Since Shan Qing abducted his gold bead last time, he was extra careful this time and did not use the gold bead. But Shan Qing didn't seem to want to fight with him, the mace danced again and again, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs of the four major families broke one by one, turned into dry powder, and died under his stick.

This kind of one-hit killing, serious demoralization behavior, naturally could not let him continue. Chen Yuan's boning knife stabbed out, and suddenly one after another sharp and murderous knife shadows appeared, and I didn't know which one was true and which one was fake.

A strong internal force poured into the mace, and suddenly the spikes on the mace burst out, as if there was a soul, shooting towards the shadow of the knife.

Ding Ding dangdang, the shadows of knives and spikes fought in one place, and from a distance, it sounded like the blacksmiths in hundreds of blacksmith shops were collectively frantically striking iron.

Xichen also killed from the side, and last time he hiccuped Wumao, Shan Qing also made a mace contribution. The black shadow under his feet quickly spread out, and spikes poked out of the black shadow, piercing the mountain blue.

Shan Qing flew up, her mace the size of a bucket, and slammed into the dark shadow on the ground. At the same time, his body was as fast as lightning, and he flashed in front of Xichen and raised his hand to fight.

At the same time, a shirtless, fierce, and invincible figure appeared above Xichen's head, and stepped on Xichen's head.

Wang Yu, who was speeding over, shouted, "Golden light!" The golden armor emitted dazzling golden light, as if thousands of suns rose into the sky together, and they all shone here, and at the same time, the sun shone beside everyone. Most of the people present were blinded by stabbing their eyes, and if they were not blinded, they were temporarily blind. The powerful coercion of the high-density golden light made the bones of many people present rattle, and even the ground fell a full meter with a bang.

The power of one move can affect nearly 10,000 strong players, which is worthy of a glittering move.

Although the power of this move was strong, it was difficult to control, so that the four major families and the human god sect themselves were all hit. Wang Yu took this opportunity, and the golden armor quickly left his body, and it fell on Shan Qing's body with a plop.

The golden light quickly retracted and returned to the golden armor. The four weeks returned to normal again, and then they died. At this time, Shan Qing was wrapped in golden armor, and his hands and feet were unable to move. Even so, he seemed to be unusually calm, and he did not stop cramping as if he had a lot of lice on his body. The mace, which had lost Shanqing's control, fell to the ground with a clatter.

Wang Yu sneered, and the golden ball in his hand resurfaced again, and smashed it into the golden armor with a shaking hand. At this time, Wen Chongtian used the strength of one person to defeat Xichen and Chen Yuan, although he was also extremely brave, but he didn't use his kung fu to save Shanqing.