Chapter 0589 - Zuo Qianhu
The mist shrouded in mist and the sun shone through the clouds on the official road leading to the capital.
A team of brocade guards marched quickly in the official road, among which the leader, wearing a flying fish suit, wearing an embroidered spring knife at the waist, and erecting five Yanling knives behind the brocade guards, looked particularly majestic in the sun.
They were the Emperor's personal soldiers, and were responsible for escorting prisoners to the prison or other destinations.
Zuo Qianhu walked at the front of the team, tall, with a serious expression, and his eyes were as cold as ice, making people dare not look directly.
Under his leadership, the pace of the team was uniform, like a gust of wind blowing through the official road. Passers-by avoided it, not daring to stop the team on official duty.
The prisoners were tied up in a prison wagon, which was held in place by chains and wooden shackles. The windows of the carriages were covered with thick wooden planks, leaving only a small vent. The prisoner could only hear the rolling of the wheels, but could not tell where he was being taken.
The atmosphere of the entire escort team was very tense, no one dared to speak, only the sound of swords and guns clashing echoed on the silent official road. Passers-by walked briskly with their heads bowed, not daring to look at the team.
Jinyi Wei is the emperor's personal guard, he does not worship the officials, the imperial power is granted, he is cut first and then played, and no one dares to obstruct their actions.
Suddenly.
"Phew~"
The procession stopped.
Zuo Qianhu frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"Report to a thousand households, there is a little yellow cat sleeping in the middle of the road ahead, and the war horses dare not approach, it is suspected that they have encountered monsters!" A brocade guard came over and reported with some concern.
For example, in today's troubled times, the demons are in charge, and they don't know how many stories of demons and demons have heard of them, and even some rural towns have been swallowed by demons.
Everyone is at risk.
"Oh?" Zuo Qianhu was not afraid at all, dismounted, came to the front of the team, and took a fixed look.
In the soft afternoon sun, a palm-sized golden kitten was lying quietly on the ground sleeping.
Its body curls up into a small ball, as if it were a ball of fluff. The tiny paws are clenched, occasionally slightly released, as if playing with someone in a dream.
The kitten's fur is as delicate and soft as molten gold, and its face is tender and pure, without a trace of flaw, which makes people can't help but want to be close, and its ears tremble slightly, as if listening to the melody of a dream.
Zuo Qianhu pondered for a while, walked closer with a knife, leaned over and bowed his head, and looked carefully.
The tail of the little yellow hair is fluffy and slender, and it bends haphazardly. The small belly rises and falls gently, allowing you to feel it breathing calmly and deeply.
Everything around seemed to be silent for this little kitten, and they didn't dare to break the silence. The sun gently sprinkled on the kitten's body, giving it a golden halo.
The breeze blew gently, driving the kitten's fur to flutter slightly, as if caressing its peaceful sleeping face.
Looking up, Zuo Qianhu glanced at the sky.
The sun is in full bloom, under such a scorching sun, and it is still on the official road, and the monster still dares to come out? And this little guy is only so big, with his world-class martial arts, he thinks he can cut ten with one sword.
However, this demon can make the war horses in the army fearful, so what makes him extraordinary, is it still auspicious?
Thinking of this, Zuo Qianhu bent down lightly and stretched out two fingers. His fingers were as hard as steel, but his movements were very gentle, pinching the little yellow cat's neck and lifting it up directly.
In the air, the little yellow cat opened its eyes in confusion, its eyes were like two crystal sapphires, revealing a light full of curiosity and intelligence.
As if he had just woken up from sleep and was a little dazed, the kitten gently licked his lips with his little pink tongue, and after licking, gently stroked his face with his little paws, as if he was washing his face.
After taking care of her appearance, the little yellow cat raised her paws and asked reservedly, "Meow?" ”
[Hello, are you my shovel officer? 】
Zuo Qianhu was stunned, it's really his grandmother's monster, otherwise how could he speak?
Wrong!
Looking around, he realized that his subordinates were still as usual, vigilant of the mountains and forests on both sides of the Inspector's Road. Obviously, only he could understand what the little yellow cat was saying.
However, when did he learn cat language?
Moreover, there must be a demon when things go wrong, and now he still has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, but he doesn't have much effort to serve a cat that has not yet been weaned.
"Who are you, tell me the calendar, otherwise Hugh blames Ben Qianhu for being ruthless!" Zuo Qianhu said coldly, raised his knife, and asked unceremoniously.
The little yellow cat's tail moved, and it jumped lightly on his shoulder, coaxing.
"Meow Meow~"
[With your shallow strength, you will definitely not be able to appreciate the majesty and strength of this meow, just like the fireflies and the bright moon, the mayfly and the big tree, the ants and the dragon.
It is said that this meow crisscrosses three thousand worlds, laughing at the endless small world, the meow body is shocked, the Quartet bows, the brows are frowned, and the enemies bow down. I still remember that it was dusk under the sunset, and I woke up from a sleep, and then I was here.
However, Ben Meow has just watched this world with supreme supernatural powers, and found that it is already on the verge of breaking the apocalypse, and in less than a hundred years, the heavens and the earth will be broken, the mountains and rivers will sink, and all races will be destroyed.
Young man, heaven and earth need a savior, and fate has chosen you! From this moment on, you are destiny!
After three years of practice, you can become the king of the gods, turn the tide, and help the building to fall! 】
Left Thousand Households:
A few days ago, the few White Lotus Sect rebels he caught seemed to say so, and now the ways of this cult are so wild, even a little cat has this business?
After pondering for a while, Zuo Qianhu raised his hand: "Everyone, tell you to go down, stay on the spot, and take good care of the prisoners!" ”
"Yes!"
At this time, he talked to himself with a little yellow cat, which seriously affected his serious and indifferent image in front of his subordinates. If it continues, everyone may think that they are evil, and it will be difficult to manage and restrain this group of Qiu Ba in the future.
After arranging the light and dark piles, and arranging shifts, Zuo Qianhu took the little yellow cat to the roadside and said lightly.
"Really? I don't believe it! ”
The little yellow cat was stunned.
These words, this tone, almost reminded him of the person who was not flat in the depths of the sea. After a while, he said magnificently: "Meow." ”
[Then I will first pass on to you a basic method of exercising the physical body of the clan shoveling officials, this is a first-class body refining mastery of the heavens and ten thousand worlds: "Go to TM Zhuyuan Dan to refine the body", of course, there is also the prescription of Zhuyuan Dan, you can try it first.
During this period, as long as you eat and live, just serve this meow. 】
Left 1,000 households are happy.
Sure enough, it was a little goblin who was not deeply involved in the world, and it was so easy to get a book of body refining, as for the strange name, or what was the first in the heavens, he didn't believe it at all.
One by one, these cults like to exaggerate, what is the only past and future, what heaven and earth have not given birth to Mr. He, and what represents the sun and moon, the light and truth, a bunch of mess.
If he is really that powerful, is he idle and funny, and does he need others to believe?
And this kitten is really easy to fool, according to the calculation of the sudden extra memory in his mind just now, this body refining method is really not to be underestimated, but the price is only to eat and live.
He is dignified and well-dressed and guards thousands of households, not to mention the extra income of the officials' families, the extra income of the festival, Bing Jing Tan Jing, the moon alone has four hundred taels of silver and seven stone rice, which is equivalent to four hundred and seventy taels of silver.
One stone of rice is about one hundred and twenty catties, ten taels of silver, and meat: one catty of beef is about one hundred wen. In this way, more than 5,000 catties of food a month, not to mention the food and accommodation for this little kitten, it is a trivial matter to pack ten.
And as long as you can inherit the magic skills of a family, which one will not sell for a few thousand taels in this demonic troubled world.
In this way, he is simply blood-earned.
And the name of this little yellow cat is quite interesting, called Miao Le, and sure enough, it is really a cat as its name, and a meow makes people happy, which makes him feel a lot better.
Hehe, Le!
……
In the evening, Zuo Qianhu stood by the lake, carrying the qi and blood in his body according to the Xuangong route.
As a martial arts powerhouse, from childhood to adulthood, unless something big happens, he has never stopped practicing martial arts day long. If you want to react the fastest in a split second in a life-and-death fight, you need to be familiar with every inch of your weapon.
If you don't practice your hands and feet for one day, you don't lose half of them if you don't practice for two days, you don't practice laymanship for three days, and you don't practice staring for four days.
As a thousand households, his family martial arts: blood battle knife technique, originally belonged to the top of the rivers and lakes, but this mystical skill still made him feel a little difficult.
Of course, in fact, there is a simple practice method for this Xuangong, that is, you can do postures directly, and those strange postures can help carry qi and blood, but the efficiency is relatively slow.
But who is he? What strange postures, bearings, and manners do you have? What his men will think of him.
Endure!
A moment later.
With a breeze, Zuo Qianhu, holding a long knife, sweated like rain in a clearing by the lake, practicing all kinds of martial arts moves. The movements are rough, and every move is full of power and beauty.
The expression on his face was firm and cold, like an unsheathed sword.
Not far from the shore, a little yellow cat finished dinner, holding a small fishing rod, focusing on fishing, with its tail gently swaying behind it, in a good mood.
Long.
"Qiang~"
Putting away the knife, Zuo Qianhu stood quietly in place, the mist on his head was steaming, and there was even a trace of blood.
Quietly feeling the surging power in his body, Zuo Qianhu was shocked in his heart.
Martial arts practice, refining and refining qi, if you want to have a world-class martial arts, not only mastery, but also secret medicine and meat must be indispensable. Otherwise, if you want to increase your strength out of thin air, unless you are like those demons and outer ways, overdrawing your yang qi longevity.
But just now, when he was carrying qi and blood according to that Xuan Gong, I don't know why, every time he successfully operated for a week, the energy that he didn't know where came from was directly poured into his body.
Not only is it qi and blood, but even in his senses, the epithelium, meridians, bones, and viscera are correspondingly enhanced. After only practicing a few times, this kind of progress that can be clearly felt is really exaggerated.
And according to the understanding of normal people, only those demonic outer ways will get it for nothing, and their skills will improve by leaps and bounds, and they can reach an astonishing level in a short period of time. It is precisely this kind of unearned gain that fascinates so many people and sinks.
Now this peerless discipline seems to have no consumption on the surface, but it has the progress of those evil sect kung fu, if it is known to others, I am afraid that even if he is a thousand households in Jinyi, I don't know how many people will covet it.
Is this a martial art that mortals can have?
At this moment, Zuo Qianhu suddenly remembered what the little yellow cat said when they met during the day, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Everything has a price.
With such a powerful martial arts, it seems that he will definitely lose money on the surface if he only changes one bag to eat and wrap up, but if it is really as the little yellow cat said, wouldn't it prove that he is very good at eating?
Broken!
"Bang~"
Jumping into the water and taking a bath casually, ignoring the little yellow cat's resentful little eyes, Zuo Qianhu got dressed and brought a full set of weapons, and hurried back to the camp.
Then I was relieved to see that everyone was building a fire and preparing dinner.
OK!
Suddenly.
When everyone saw Zuo Qianhu coming back, they were like seeing a savior.
"Lord Qianhe, you're finally back, woo woo, the cat you picked up has eaten all our dry food!"
"Lord Qianhu, you have to be the master for us, your cat directly asks us for food, and if you don't give it, you will beat it, the cruelty of the means is outrageous, you see my hair is gone."
"Lord Qianhu, you are finally here, your cat has an extremely bad personality, just grab the food of the Jinyi Guard, after all, although it is dry food, it is not bad in the wilderness, but I am a prisoner to eat, how can he rob it?
Is there still a royal law? ”
Left Thousand Households: ???
At this time, he also noticed that the things boiled in the pot, in addition to water, were some bark and hay, but fortunately, his subordinates were not weak in martial arts, and they also hit two voles.
But I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to make the decision.
To be honest, even with his current skyrocketing strength, it is basically impossible to clean up these subordinates silently, so if you calculate it, the strength of him and Brother Le may be a little worse.
Not a big problem!
With that strange name, his strength will reach an inhuman level in a very short period of time, and when the time comes, won't a little milk cat be able to beat it?
"Ahem~"
Zuo Qianhu coughed twice, and in the face of a group of pitiful subordinates with bald hair, he comforted softly:
"First: In the future, you will treat Brother Le the same as I treated, just a little dry food, and from tomorrow onwards, I will be given some game all the way, so that Le Ye can eat better.
Second: In order to compensate for the mental damage that Brother Le may cause to you along the way in the future, I have decided to teach you my Zuo family's family heirloom: the Blood Battle Sword Technique, and how much you can learn in these three months depends on your ability. ”
Hearing this, the eyes of his subordinates suddenly lit up.
In today's troubled times, demons are in charge, and strength is king.
Even in many feudal towns, the orders of the imperial court are not as good as those of those who are powerful in the world, if you can learn the ability of even thirty percent of the adults of a thousand households, it will not be easy to marry ten or eight daughters-in-law when you go home in the future?
It's just a mental injury, let Brother Le come more violently, they have rough skin and thick meat, and they can stand it!
A moment later.
"Kill!" "Huh!" "Kill!" "Hey!"
Zuo Qianhu patrolled with his hands, guiding his subordinates to practice while silently carrying qi and blood.
Under normal circumstances, ordinary people practice for three or four hours at most, but every time this Xuan Gong is operated, it seems that it can still give birth to the spirit, so as long as the willpower is strong, you can practice almost all year round without rest.
Terrifying!
(End of chapter)