This cow is a rarity, and it has lived for nearly two hundred years. Yang Shou 40 years, the three generations of master and apprentice grandson used their vitality to extend its life for almost 160 years, and it was a bull ridden by Chen Lu, a son known as the sword immortal. This ox once carried Chen Jun up the mountain and down to the sea to go to the soup and fire, and had a lot of labor. So Chen Tuan introduced its three souls and seven spirits into the painting created by the sword qi, and later the door was opened in the wall, and the first owner of the Twelve Mountains introduced its soul into this mountain realm, and Kui Niu was able to prolong his breath.

Its body has been tempered by wind, frost, rain and snow, thick skin and flesh, copper tendons and iron bones, and its strength is amazing, and now it is ordered to be the guardian of the triple mountain, and the three Taoists on the top of the mountain gave it a pair of Qiankun horns, and suddenly it was like a tiger with wings, and the majesty was twice as big as usual.

However, this guy has a dead end, his strength is consumed quickly, and his diet is not enough to support him, so he must go to the sea every other day to eat and eat a full meal. It eats all the things stored in the four corners of heaven and earth, cloud cement, star algae fish sand, if it weren't for the three Taoists on the top of the mountain to warn it not to eat the sun hanging in the middle of the sky, this guy would have eaten this mountain realm to the dark. Now it was hungry again, and it leaped down the mountain, slid past a trail of a long star, and landed firmly in the sea and disappeared without a trace.

Li Brown saw the trail of the strange cow at the bottom of the mountain and sighed. In the past few hours, he has been very conflicted, aggrieved, helpless and dazed. The process of cultivation was not smooth sailing, but he stepped into the cultivation world from ignorance, and the experience was absurd and difficult. He was originally a scholar, and he never thought that he would experience the rivers and lakes, and now all this seems to be far from his original intention and is gradually drifting away.

He gradually moved away from the Twelve Mountains, and thought as he walked, his qualifications were actually Zhongma, and he had already seen many senior brothers who were more talented than himself when he was competing for swords in Laoshan that day, and when he saw many advanced cultivators in the Liao Kingdom, he had already felt that the world was very big and he was very small. There are so many seniors, so many talented people of the same generation, and there are so many junior masters, and they seem to be just a grain of sand that is so small that it can't be smaller.

Li Brown lowered his head listlessly, and before he knew it, he had reached the front of the stream. That day, he jumped over the stream with a rainbow, but now he is standing here at a loss, like a lost dog. What is the meaning of his own existence in the world, and what is the purpose of stepping into the rivers and lakes? These two questions hovered in his heart.

"It's useless, it's useless, I've been reading books for a few years, and I'm only a stump left. I am an outcast, wandering in this abandoned place far from the world. Li Brown threw his sword and lay down on the ground, he only felt very tired, and his heart was also panicked. I can't do anything, I can't study, I practice, I may even take revenge, the world is so big, I can't find a place to accommodate my heart, and this remnant body can no longer hold my wandering heart.

"Mother, Su Li, I really can't do anything about it. Li Brown closed his eyes and let the tears flow uncontrollably, this sense of frustration and helplessness reminded him of the loneliness when he buried them with his own hands in Xia Zhang Village. Heaven and earth are bleak and pure, and my heart wants to connect with all things on earth. If there is an afterlife, he thinks, it is better to make grass, flowers and streams, than to be a man. People have seven emotions and six desires, birth, old age, sickness and death, and when they come to the world, in addition to feeling a passing prosperity, they leave behind a large period of desolation.

After drinking in the sea, the cow leaped up to the mountain again. Halfway through the journey, the cow somehow spilled a bubble of urine and landed right on Li Brown's head. Li Brown thought it was raining, and when he opened his eyes to look, he saw that the guy's fat and huge roots were widening his eyes and drowning, Li Brown was moistened by the bezoar, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Even you laugh at me, don't you?"

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Zong Shaobo came to the Zhizhou Mansion with Wu Hanling, who was in the military, and when he turned to the front of the hall, he saw that the hall was full of officers. Sitting on it was a man with long eyebrows and thin eyes, about forty or fifty years old, with a gentle and calm appearance, but strong hands and feet, and at first glance he was a master of cultivation.

Wu Wanling saluted first: "I've seen Lord Zhu, the sect master has arrived." ”

Zong Shaobo knew that all the officials were sitting in this hall, and he didn't ask what was going on, so he was busy praying. When he bowed his head and saluted, he caught a glimpse of a familiar sword behind the chair on the right, which was the sword of his junior brother Song Wu.

Lord Zhu waved his hand, bowed, and then said: "The sect hall master and the Song hall master have arrived, and we have a better chance of winning." Now we are waiting for work, just guarding the four gates of Hangzhou, southeast and northwest. They can't cross the city of Hangzhou, and they must go west or retreat south. Lianghuai Road and Jiangnan West Road have been redeployed heavy troops, southern notices have been posted, and the sea ban is also being implemented, and these people have little to do. ”

Zong Shaobo pondered for a while, and felt that although this Lord Zhu had a very good plan, it was all general talk, mostly talking about troops on paper, and he couldn't come up with a cut plan, so he frowned and asked, "I don't know how the Lord arranges the troop layout of the four city gates?"

Master Zhu said with a smile: "The four city gates have one hundred infantry troops, thirty heavy soldiers, twenty reserve soldiers and two post soldiers in each mile. If there is a movement, all can respond. ”

Uncle Zong asked again, "What if there are thieves in the four gates?"

He heard Song Wu cough casually, looked down and squinted, and saw Song Wu slowly shaking his head, knowing that it was not appropriate to ask any more questions.

Master Zhu was a little unhappy, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "He wants to attack all four gates, and the strength of each of my sects is not enough to deal with it?

Wu Hanling secretly rubbed Uncle Zong, and Uncle Zong understood and immediately said, "What the adults said is true." ”

Guizhuang has already arrived, and at this time, seeing that what the young uncle of the sect said is very in line with his own wishes, he also came out and said: "This sect master is right, our undisciplined arrangement is equivalent to opening the city gate to make way." ”

"Presumptuous!" a lieutenant in the seat stood up, and then said: "You are just a small sword academy manager, and it is not your turn to guide you in this military matter, so you can't be wild in front of Lord Zhu!"

When Uncle Zong heard this, he knew that these people who spoke to him were Guizhuang. One of the two Guan Zheng in the Royal Sword Courtyard is now dead, and the rest must be the Black Shark Sword known as "Heaven and Earth are not too late to return".

Gui Zhuang smiled, raised his hand slightly, and a sword aura flew towards the captain's helmet. Many swordsmen in the hall knew that Gui Zhuang had moved his sword qi, but only the ordinary military attachés couldn't see it, and they were horrified when they saw the captain's helmet being blown to the ground in the air.

The lieutenant was angry and ashamed, believing that he was a close confidant of Lord Zhu, and he drew his saber and was about to rush to Guizhuang to cut down. Lord Zhu smiled, slowly waved his hand, and sent the lieutenant who had taken two steps back to the same place, and said with a smile: "You have something to discuss, don't move your hands and feet." Hangzhou City is already a cage, even the gods have to cover it and can't get out!" said and looked at Guizhuang.

Zong Shaobo felt it, the realm of these two people in front of him was above the seventh stage, and Lord Zhu seemed to have a slightly higher grade because of his age, but his vitality was not much different from that of Guizhuang in his prime.