Chapter 647: Meditation

In Ye Zhiqiu's spiritual sense, the Taoist who was lying in the grass showed the light back of the flame of the Liberation Gate, and the atmosphere of a skeleton ball condensed by countless faces, was the "acquaintance" who had wandered on the Gukou battlefield and borrowed the corpse to return his soul.

For the sake of having more than half of the fate, Ye Zhiqiu was vigilant and condensed, standing with his feet indiscriminately, his body sinking slightly, lowering his center, and being in a favorable position to attack at any time, or turn in victory.

At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu seized the time to carry the qi and blood in his body, and the clothes that were attached to his chest and back, and the patched flower shirts everywhere were suddenly steaming, and the wisps came out, like a scene like a fairy mountain, the clouds were steaming, covering his face, and he looked like an immortal.

"Daoyou, I can't afford to be called like this! When I meet Daozuo, I don't know what the seniors have to say?"

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, was surprised when he heard this, and couldn't help but smile and said: "I don't dare to teach it, I just witnessed the chivalrous deeds of Xiaoyou, and I beat the foreign life, and I feel the same way, but I have more than enough strength to do it, so I want to ask for advice." ”

When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he didn't let go of his defense, but he showed a relaxed look on the surface: "It turned out to be a fellow practitioner." It's rare, it's rare! The kid has recently obtained the inheritance of the Dao Formula, but he is a recent left-handed scholar. ”

I heard that it was a man of the left way, and Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, still had some contempt and contempt in his heart, but he carefully recalled that the little beggar in front of him dared to wade through the water alone, risking his life on the spot, and using strange and inexplicable means to kill nearly a thousand enemies in the blink of an eye

"I see! Poor Dao is a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, who learned the golden cicada in the 36 methods of Tiangang, and obtained the scriptures and meanings of the Liberation Gate, and repeatedly escaped the catastrophe by changing his body. It's also a shame to say, a few days ago, I also wanted to enter the battle to kill the enemy, but I didn't expect to be blown up by a firearm, so I could only change my body. Why are you here?"

When Ye Zhiqiu heard the Zhushan Sect, his mind was suddenly excited, he firmly remembered this word, and thought about it carefully, due to the age, some memories had faded away, so he casually said a few words to prevaricate the past.

"I heard that the battle of Gukou was bloody, so I came here to take a look, and wanted to detain a few of the spirits of the soldiers of the Eagle Lucky Kingdom and refine them into war spirits for future use. Unexpectedly, there was a priest with the ship...... Oh, that is, the priests of the temple worship gods, and all the souls of the fallen soldiers have been exceeded. The body is empty and at stake, and in desperation, he can only use the method of blood refining to swallow the essence of corpse blood to nourish. ”

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, knew the ins and outs, and after careful comparison with what he knew, he didn't find any suspicious points, and naturally understood that the other party showed sincerity, and his heart was a little moved.

The two were talking, and Ye Zhiqiu's body was covered with patches called flower shirts, and it was almost dry. With such a vigorous qi and blood, Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, was greedy, but unfortunately, the path he took to shed the shell of the golden cicada, regarded the shell as a coat, and changed it if it was not suitable, and he had no time to polish his qi and blood, so he was naturally envious and jealous.

As a result, a side disciple who was full of yin qi and three souls and seven spirits had already turned into ghosts, while the other was full of yang energy, like the rising sun in the morning, exuding a burning masculine meaning.

If there is a third party present, seeing two peers with one yin and one yang here, talking happily, you will definitely feel extremely harmonious, after all, yin and yang complement each other and synthesize Tai Chi.

In fact, due to the difficult situation and the same influence, the side disciples and left-handed people who did not have a reasonable "right to cast spells" unexpectedly surrendered, especially when they let go of each other's guard, like two hedgehogs who are afraid of cold and cold, in order to keep warm, but because of the spikes that burst out all over their bodies, they can only keep a safe distance.

At this moment, the gunboats of the Eagle Geely Empire Expeditionary Force anchored near the sea, anchored and sailed to the open sea, stopped farther away, and arranged manpower to patrol at night, no longer afraid of being attacked by sneak attacks, the lights flickered, and there was a lot of noise.

Seeing this scene, Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, couldn't help laughing, and looked sideways at the left Taoist who was sitting at arm's length away, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he knew that this Taoist friend was in a good mood.

Ye Zhiqiu also had a good idea, after all, in his current state, he was really shallow and worthless, but he was able to use the ingenious charcoal burning method to poison hundreds of people, making the enemy panic, and taking the initiative to retreat, and the joy and pride in his heart overflowed, which was simply beyond doubt.

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, thought about it carefully, sat down cross-legged, and simply treated Ye Zhiqiu, who was not very old, as a peer: "Fellow Daoist, I don't know what plans you have in the future?"

Ye Zhiqiu was silent for a moment: "In troubled times, seeing that it is coming, it is natural to practice the Fa to save your life." It's a pity that the big is hidden in the court, there is no way, and the small is hidden in the wilderness, and there is no way out. I decided that I would dive into Jincheng in the future. After all, Hongchen cleanses and grinds the Dao heart, and it is easy to practice in the market. ”

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, suddenly sighed with emotion: "In troubled times, does Daoyou mean that the alien is born? It's just that he has taken advantage of firearms, and the barbarian iron cavalry is still very powerful, and he will draw the opponent in one battle, isn't it?"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't expect that the side disciples around him were suppressed by the Barbarian Empire and couldn't move, and they even regarded themselves as the Heavenly Empire's superior kingdom, and they couldn't see the essence of the Eagle Jili Empire's expeditionary force, so they almost lost their interest in talking, so they couldn't help but change the topic.

"It's also strange to say! All dynasties and dynasties, the rule of the country for 200 years, are full of drawbacks, gradually entering the twilight of life, the armor is not repaired, the armament is slack, I did not expect that there are still iron cavalry who are not afraid of death to fight to the death. Wacky, quirky, really weird!"

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, felt the same way, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Isn't it? The official tone is different, and don't talk about him. However, there are many folk rumors that the barbarian khans of the past dynasties always have virtuous concubines around them, although they do not interfere in the government affairs, but they have many layouts, specializing in training troops in bitter cold places, most of which are barbarian princes and nobles, which can be regarded as a strange anecdote. ”

When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he immediately discovered one of the keys to the world line being changed by demons, and couldn't help but curse secretly: "Wear a green girl!"

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, suddenly became energetic, as if he had heard some secrets, as well as the truth behind the history, and looked sideways at the posture of the left-hand people around him, and they all became sideways, but his mouth asked again and again.

"What is a girl in a green dress?

Ye Zhiqiu was quick to speak for a while, blurted out his guess, because he was very close to the truth, he was attacked by the national fortune of the invisible and qualitative barbarian empire, and he was speechless for a while.

Soon, Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, discovered the abnormality, and immediately used his own brain hole to make up for the key, and said to himself: "Heavenly Machine, don't leak it! Poor Dao understands, understands! In this way, it seems that it is the truth." Unexpectedly, there is a secret organization behind the barbarians, which specializes in cultivating green girls, who come to the side of the barbarian khans of the past dynasties, or the harem of the commander-in-chief, or assist from the side. The number of roads in this kind of Fulong Pavilion is a bit similar to the number of roads in Cihang Jingzhai in the Sui and Tang dynasties. ”

The words of Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, were like a thunderbolt hitting Ye Zhiqiu's head, and his heart beat hard very uncompetitively, he originally had something to say, but now he couldn't say anything.

After being silent for a long time, Ye Zhiqiu calmed down his agitated mood, remembering that the barbarian empire he was facing was essentially the result of countless women in green clothes fighting wits and courage, and their fates were intertwined.

In other words, the barbarian empire's steel production is quite good, and the level of engineering and construction is still very high, especially in the horizontal comparison of the international national strength of "steel is a country", it will certainly not be much inferior.

The barbarians' military and political thinking was still stuck in the era of cold weapons, and they mainly focused on mounted archery. Rao is the hard work of countless women in green clothes, but they have never been able to change the concept of male barbarians. In other words, in the eyes of the barbarian royal nobility, a woman is always a woman, an appendage attached to the human body. What is it about those barbarians with a money rat's tail on the back of their heads that are appealing?"

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but take a sip in the face of the myths of the ages: "Wear green girls, let's all die!

Wumeng, a disciple of the Zhushan Sect, found that the left-hand man around him, after being silent for a long time, suddenly got up, stood up suddenly, clenched his hands into fists, waved towards the sky, and shouted inexplicable words in his mouth, which sounded very ridiculous, but the pride gushed out, and even his ancient state of mind couldn't help but stir up.

"That's right! The cultivators of my generation are going against the sky. ”