Hearing Liang Hongyu's description, Leng Zhuo knew what kind of power the jasper sycamore bow he had built, although Leng Zhuo had also tried it in the Hundred Generals Arsenal, but obviously it didn't get it outside, but it would have such a strong power.

According to the two of them, when the jasper sycamore bow is pulled apart by the arrow, it will be automatically covered with a layer of green and red light, and the arrow will emit a crisp whistling sound, and the most terrifying thing is that after the arrow hits the target, that layer of green and red will release different effects.

The green mang will make the arrow sharp, and after hitting, it will grow vines and bind the target, while the red mang can emit a small area of fire explosion, and Qin Liangyu will directly smash a tree with a thick bowl mouth into the flower with a single arrow.

And this is nothing, what is even more exaggerated is the spirit arrow, the spirit arrow condensed by using spiritual power is a hundred times more powerful, and even a big tree that several people can't hug together is pierced on the spot, and what is even more exaggerated is that the green vine that grows is more than ten zhang long.

And according to what the two women said, this Qingmang is likely to absorb the essence of life to make the arrow grow, after all, the arrow is also made of bamboo and wood, but when it comes to the principle, this Leng Zhuo is also confused, after all, it became like this, and Leng Zhuo did not expect it in advance.

After listening to what the two said, Leng Zhuo simply pulled the two of them out of the city directly, and came to a forest outside the city.

"Just shoot that big willow tree!" Leng Zhuo glanced around, and finally set his target on a big willow tree that was enough for three people to hug together.

Qin Liangyu nodded, took out the jasper sycamore bow from his shoulder, and drew an arrow from the quiver behind him, and then, stretched the bow and pulled the arrow, and the action was done in one go, while Leng Zhuo's eyes kept staring at the jasper sycamore bow.

Sure enough, when the arrow reached the bowstring, from the position where Qin Liangyu's thumb and index finger were between the tail of the arrow, there was a green and red mang, which was entangled with each other on the arrow, and finally entangled on the tip of the arrow.

With a buzz, the arrow broke through the layers of rain curtain, and flew straight towards the willow tree twenty meters away, the rain curtain naturally couldn't stop Leng Zhuo's spiritual silk that had long been shrouded, and the arrow rotated, as if dragging two streamers, and hit the target at a very fast speed, and then the red mang, the green mang exploded at the same time, but the red mang exploded, just like a small bomb, and the green mang exploded, but a green vine grew.

This green vine did not absorb anything, but it was produced after the release of the green mang, Leng Zhuo then asked Liang Hongyu to make a pure spiritual power condensed spirit arrow, and Leng Zhuo finally saw the power of the pure spirit arrow, the big willow tree that the three of them hugged together, a hole was dug out of it, and it was a mess.

"Tsk, this arrow, it's not a problem to kill a high-level earth spirit in seconds! It's just that the preparation time is a little longer! Let's go back first!" Back to the inn, Leng Zhuo looked at this jasper sycamore bow, but in his heart he was looking for death, whether this bow should be regarded as a holy soldier or a spiritual soldier, before Leng Zhuo just thought that this jasper sycamore bow would be very powerful, at most it was a strengthened version of the strongest spirit soldier, but now Leng Zhuo didn't think that this bow would be much worse than a holy soldier.

Especially after Leng Zhuo set up the spirit gathering array on the bow, the spirit gathering array did not conflict with the Ji runes, but quickly combined together, although many spirit soldiers will burn some formation runes and the like, but there are very few, after all, the runes are burned on the weapon, only a few formation schools have studied, compared with the mainstream spirit soldiers, it can only be regarded as an attempt.

And rune weapons are based on runes as the source of power, but unfortunately there are not many ancient runes to interpret at the moment, if there are more runes, then the weapons made with runes will form a body system, a completely different body system from the spirit soldier.

If you still call it a spirit soldier, it seems a little inconsistent, it is better to call it a fu soldier, is he considered a sect master like this! Leng Zhuo thought, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he laughed.

"Young master, what are you laughing at?"

"Laugh, I'm laughing! Hehe! It seems that it's not ......early outside!" Leng Zhuo asked rhetorically, looking at the two girls in armor, but they were heroic, the tight armor skirt set off the figures of the two women, Leng Zhuo smiled lewdly, and stretched out An Lushan's claws towards the two women.

"My lord, there are a lot of officials at the city gate, even the city gate is about to be blocked, and now the team department in the city can't get out, what should I do!"

"What to do, cold salad, take the people down, let those caravans get out of the way, and go out of the city to go east and west!" "My lord, this is not good! Those merchants are very rich and powerful, let them make way, this is probably ......!"

, go, that is, they said, this Ping'an Marquis is coming, and when they hear it, they will naturally disperse!"

"Ping'an Houye?"

"You are a fool, you are the one from the Weeping Blood Castle!"

"Isn't that Uncle Weeping Blood?"

"You, Uncle Weeping Blood went to the north, and when you come back, you will become the Marquis of Ping'an, hurry up, where did you get so much nonsense!"

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!"

"What the fuck is going on!"

The soldier panted for breath, and finally gasped for breath, and then said, "Hou Ye, Ping An Hou Ye's brigade is here!"

"Damn, don't say it soon!" The general who defended the city hurriedly came to the side of the city tower, looked to the south, and sure enough, there was a soldier and horse on the official road in the distance that was slowly coming, and hurriedly turned his head and said: "Stand up for me, wait for the Hou Ye to come over, and blow the horn to me brightly, don't look like a bear who has not eaten enough!"

The general straightened his armor as he spoke, and hurried down the city with a few guards.

"Head, who is this Ping'an Hou Ye, such a big pomp, it's the first time I've seen so many big officials!" "Xiao Li, you came up from the countryside just now, I don't know if it's excusable, but you have to know that the reason why you can come to be a soldier, get a full salary, and have new clothes for the New Year, it's all because of this Hou Ye!"

"Oh!" "It's okay if you don't understand, you'll understand in the future!" Blow the trumpet in a while, just give me the strength to feed!" "Two miles away from the city, Leng Zhuo, who was riding on a war horse, could already see the crowd at the gate of the city in the distance, and said with some wonder: "Why are so many people blocked at the gate, is there a car accident?"

Qin Liangyu hung a few black lines in front of his forehead, and said, "Young master, those people are here to welcome you, it seems that the pomp and circumstance is not small!"

"Welcome me!" Leng Zhuo was really a little flattered, saying that he had passed many cities on the way south from the imperial capital, but none of them greeted him with such fanfare. "Of course, now Jin Xingcheng is not what it used to be, it turns out that a group of poor officials are very bitter. Shake hands and play dedication. Those who come here basically have no big background, or are excluded, after the Jinhe River in our territory is opened, the tide has also risen here, there are more business trips, and the taxes are naturally several times richer, and now the young master is the God of Wealth of these people!"

When Leng Zhuo came back, he flew directly back to the territory from the sky, otherwise the reception at that time would have been even bigger than this.

Leng Zhuo slowly entered the city surrounded by a group of officials, the melodious horn whimpered and roared overhead, whether the people on both sides came to see the excitement, or heard the name of Leng Zhuo, the Marquis of Ping'an, they were all on both sides of the street, shouting loudly, and they didn't know what to call.

It's no wonder that the people in power like to do something to welcome them, and get 18,000 people to call nicknames around them, this feeling, it's really different, the upper and lower parts of the body reveal a kind of comfort, it is estimated that being the emperor is this fan.

Leng Zhuo rode on the horse, waving frequently to the people on both sides, and her beautiful eyes narrowed, feeling fluttery compared to sleeping with the two girls last night.

Leng Zhuo was welcomed on the street, but in the teahouse on the third floor of Xikelai, Miss Long Er looked at the guy below with a smile and a smile that was extremely "obscene", it was this guy who made her suffer so much, but thanks to him, she allowed her to cultivate to the seventh layer and pass the most difficult threshold.

Looking at Leng Zhuo, who was already not shocked by honor and disgrace, Miss Long Er, who was at a deeper level of the city government, couldn't help but clench her jade hand into a fist, and her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, but it was even colder than the moonlight.

Leng Zhuo's whole body suddenly shuddered, as if someone was spying on him with ill-intentioned eyes, could it be an assassin? Leng Zhuo suddenly had a hint of alarm in his heart, although the Leng family was no longer what it used to be, and Leng Zhuo had become the ninth marquis of the empire, but this did not make Leng Zhuo safe, but made Leng Zhuo even more the target of some ill-intentioned people.

The Golden River is opened, there are countless beneficiaries, and there are also countless damages, there are those who want to kill Leng Zhuo, naturally there will be no less, especially the Leng family has two grandchildren, Leng Zhuo hangs up, it is equivalent to a huge cake that can be divided, Leng Wushu was worried that Leng Zhuo would be assassinated outside, but it is not groundless. Leng Zhuo glanced at the shops on the right, and his spiritual power swept out, but just as Leng Zhuo leaned towards that position, the gaze that made Leng Zhuo stab in his back disappeared, and a guy who was so strong could actually evade his detection. Leng Zhuoyi maintained his usual color on the 1st, and a group of officials held a banquet at night, Leng Zhuo naturally couldn't shirk it, on the contrary, there were many woos during the banquet, promising many benefits, after all, the Leng family's fiefdom was next to Nanxing Mansion, and what Qin Liangyu said before also gave Leng Zhuo a wake-up call.

The rise of a family is from many aspects, money is one, power is one, and connections, available resources are also one of the very important, and the Weeping Blood Fort is not without shortcomings, the food and grass that cannot be self-sufficient is the biggest weakness, and if you want to get to the Weeping Blood Castle, it is impossible for Nanxing Mansion to bypass it, if this group of guys wants bad things, as long as the toll tax is increased several times, it is enough to make Leng Zhuo crazy.

This drink, Leng Zhuo inevitably drank more, but the current wine does not have much effect on Leng Zhuo, although Leng Zhuo is drunk, but his brain is unusually clear, when returning to a house specially reserved for the Xikelai Inn, Leng Zhuo is still paying attention to the surroundings, because he wants to sneak attack, this time is undoubtedly the best time.

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