readx;? A powerful divine thought covered the entire post house, except for those unconscious servants, those old ghosts in black were indeed gone, but those young people all gathered together, not knowing what they were doing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Lu Feng walked quickly to the outside of the room where the young people were, gently licked his tongue on the window paper, poked out a small hole with his little finger, and leaned in with one eye. Just about to peep, Lu Feng suddenly scolded himself fiercely in his heart: "Damn, I don't understand what they say, why am I running here alone?"

The Earl Edward sat on the edge of the bed with a haggard face, a black cloak draped over his body, and it seemed that he had not recovered from Lu Feng's punch. The five young men sat around him, sighing and not knowing what they were talking about. However, according to Lu Feng's ability to observe words and feelings, it seems that their resentment is not just spread towards themselves.

Edward looked a little excited, and said a few words and gestures. But the other five young men hurriedly shook their heads and looked at Edward with the stupid look of astonishment and consternation. But it seemed that Edward insisted on something, and his mouth let out an excited cry, and the five young men were determined to stop his decision, shaking their heads desperately, and the five mouths spit out rapid notes.

Lu Feng's brows tightened, and the hatred in his heart was locked. He had already decided that after tonight, he must learn these Western barbarian languages. He made a reason for himself: "How can I say that I am also in charge of finding out the news, if I can't even understand the words of these barbarians." What kind of spy boss is he?"

After thinking for a while, Lu Feng simply walked to the door, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and walked in openly. Six young men heard the door. Hurriedly raised his head, Edward watched Lu Feng walk in with joy, and the remaining five young people changed their faces one by one, as if they had seen a ghost.

Respond to the chaos outside Tianfu City. It seems that there was such a mass grave outside all the big cities at that time, and I don't know how many dead people were buried. The scale of the thirty miles outside the city of Yingtianfu is even larger, at least ten times larger than the one outside the Xi'an Mansion. The family members of the ministers, the servants and the prisoners who died in the Jinyiwei Prison and the Heavenly Prison were cleaned after Zhu Dijing's martyrdom. More than 100,000 people were buried there. In the daytime, the ghosts here kill people, let alone at night.

At this time, it is the ghost fire that ignites. The wind gusts are the peak of activity for people or things that are not people. In the eyes of mortals, it may be just a stream of green light flashing on the mass grave, but in the eyes of Bai Xiaoyi, it seems that this place is simply a pile of lonely ghosts, wild ghosts, squeezing ghosts, and pressing ghosts. Ghosts bump into ghosts, ghosts bump into ghosts, ghosts are angry, and ghosts are boiling. It seems that there is a comparison between the chaos at this time and the post is the same as the lively intersection when the daughter of the prime minister's family throws a hydrangea and hits the sky when she gets married.

There are many ghosts and troubles. The strong ghost aura is happily and desperately absorbing the aura of those ghosts around him. It is used to strengthen itself, and the weak spiritual power is screaming and running in all directions, trying to escape the tragic fate of being wiped out. However, they couldn't leave their bodies too far, so anxious that they were there one by one, screaming and crying.

There are still three or four miles away from Chaohegang, and the yin air that rushes to the sky and the yin wind everywhere makes them feel cold and their hair stands on end. Bai Xiaoyi muttered a namaste prayer: "Amitabha Buddha is not to blame...... Don't blame me. I am not the one who killed you, alas, you are looking for an enemy, but you must be looking for the wrong person. ”

The eight precepts, the cultivation of the mind, and the cultivation of the nature were simply crowded into a pile, and the magic weapons in their hands were all out to protect themselves, so they didn't bother to care about the group of disciples of the Yellow Dragon Gate around them. Zhou Chu was so angry that he muttered: "Mother, the four of you are too unrighteous." This mess has to do with the fact that nine percent of the people on the post are our brocade guards, and you can get rid of it?"

Lin Shi and Lu An are very to: "When they were alive, they were all cut by us with a knife, could it be that they died, and we were afraid that they would not succeed? Catch Ming'er and go to Master Mingzun to build a soul tower here, spend their aura every day to see how long they can stay in the world. "The hideousness on their faces was even more terrifying than the goblins.

The twenty-four master disciples of the Yellow Dragon Sect who followed them did not say a word at all, they had also cultivated into a golden pill with the help of the power of the spirit pill, although the Dao heart was unstable, and they could not reconcile their relationship with the outside aura, but after all, their cultivation was so high. Driving flying swords, magic weapons or something can be regarded as master-level to deal with mere ghosts, so it's naturally not a problem. It's just that it's the first time they've seen such a lively scene of ghosts fighting ghosts, and their hearts are a little empty.

The group secretly followed behind the twenty or so old men in black, looking at these old men, their faces were full of excitement, and they let out a soft cheer in their mouths, and the wind flew to the chaos and the gang. Just look at the old man with blue and green eyes who took the lead, and praised loudly in Chinese: "Great Satan, their country is really our blessed land, how many people do they have to kill to have such a strong death breath?"

"Great God, it is your guidance that has brought us to this blessed country. Oh God, when we assemble our army of necromancy, we'll teach you a hard lesson from the damn bastards of the Holy See of Light. We're going to kill every single one of them and make that damn pope a beautiful skeleton!"

Zhou Chu, Lin Shi, Lu An and Bai Xiaoyi looked at each other and were speechless. What is this old guy talking nonsense? He speaks Chinese, but how can he understand it?

But seeing that the other old men were also excited, they didn't speak. They stood in a place where the yin qi was particularly thick, and chanted strange incantations from their mouths. With the sound of the gloomy incantation, a circle of gray-white strange words floated around the old men. The ghost of the four fields let out a piercing scream, a scream that bordered on despair. Their spirits were sucked into streams of green light. The tide poured into the bodies of the old men.

The Bajie monk was dumbfounded, and he said a little tremblingly: "These old guys, they are crazy to suck so much yin qi into the body, they are still **mortals, aren't they afraid of being digested by yin qi, all their essence?

But something that made them jaw-dropping was born. These old men in black did not have the appearance of flesh and bones being sucked clean and turned into skin and bones as they expected. Instead, their bodies slowly swelled up like steamed buns. The thin, rickety body slowly became burly and straight. Eventually, the black skin on their surface peeled off like dry mud, revealing the fresh, white and delicate skin underneath. That is, in the blink of an eye, more than two dozen tall and sturdy young men appeared on the mass grave.

It was easy for the three of Bajie, Mind Cultivation, and Cultivation to hold back the true qi in their bodies and not faint. They stammered as they looked around them. Whispered: "Impossible, absolutely impossible." After inhaling so much dead qi into it, even if they are scattered immortals, their primordial spirits will be eroded by these dead qi, where can they still rejuvenate them? Unless they are not human at all, unless they are simply another kind of ...... In short, it's not a human thing. ”

More than 20 young people cheered and jumped on the mass grave, and in just a short moment just now, they had already sucked out seventy percent of the dead souls on the mass grave.

That's it. There was a voice in the sky that was extremely murderous and at the same time extremely cold: "Good, good." It turns out that you miscellaneous cultivators are the magic skills of the Great Asura Demon Realm Corpse Demon King Kloppers!" A white light slowly shot down from the sky, and Shui Yuanzi, who was usually giggling, was as serious as the old master of Xixi at this time, and he didn't know when a transparent long sword with a soft light appeared in his hand, and slowly descended with a murderous aura all over his body.

The old man who took the lead...... Well, the young man glanced at Shui Yuanzi and snorted: "What Colopes, we are members of the Western Big 6 Dark Wizards Association, I am the vice chairman of the Dark Wizards Association, they are my colleagues, we are all great wizards with extremely high status in the Dark Wizards Association, what kind of demon king are you talking about, we don't know what he is!"

Shui Motoko's face immediately softened, and he grinned: "Colopes, you say he is not a thing?haha, by the way, the god you believe in is the so-called Satan, eh, I, Shui Motoko, have lived for more than 10,000 years, and I have never heard of Satan...... Well, by the way, maybe the remnants of the demon soldiers after the big war in the past ran to you and taught you this non-beginner magic skill, but let you take advantage of it!"

Kaben sneered, his face full of pride and arrogance, and roared extremely arrogantly: "Isn't our practice of witchcraft unpopular? Then let you see our necromancy!" His Chinese became smoother and smoother the more he spoke, and his feelings used to be able to speak to Zhu Di through an interpreter, which was completely pretended.

More than two dozen dark wizards chanted incantations at the same time, and a strong death aura shot out of their bodies, their bodies covered in a layer of black mist, and their two green eyes could be seen glinting in the mist. The sound of 'crunch, crunch' kept ringing out, and countless skeletons and zombies came out of the ground, and nearly 30,000 such necromantic warriors surrounded Shui Yuanzi inside.

Shui Yuanzi sighed, and he screamed violently: "Damn stinky boys, don't you have any filial piety at all? Grandpa, I'm surrounded by tens of thousands of demons here, aren't you helping at all?"

Carben smirked: "Young man, do you still want someone to come to save you? Who would run to such a wonderful place in the middle of the night?" Seeing that Shui Yuanzi destroyed thousands of necromantic warriors with such ease, they couldn't help but be a little frightened. Looking at each other, they decided to use a more powerful necromancy spell with a more offensive necromancy.

But it was too late, and more than two dozen sword lights shot from behind them at the same time. Straight through their hearts. Then, these sword lights strangled and turned their bodies into fragments, and the flesh and blood flew all over the sky, and those necromantic warriors suddenly lost their vitality after these dark wizards fell, and they fell to the ground one by one. Shui Yuanzi was so angry that he screamed: "What are you doing, grandpa, I haven't asked them what they're here for, and you even crushed their souls?"

Zhou Chuchen smiled and nodded, and explained: "Grandpa Shui, this is not the first time we have killed people with a flying sword, isn't it? How could he make such a mistake when he was already a veteran? It must have been intentional!" Zhou Chuke couldn't care about Bai Xiaoyi's ugly face, so he immediately sold them.

Shui Yuanzi let out a few sinister laughs, nodded and showed a very sinister smile towards Bai Xiaoyi and the four of them.

In the post house, Lu Feng sat in front of Edward. A young man scolded angrily: "Fake!" drew his sword and stabbed it towards Lu Feng's chest. However, Lu Feng's Heavenly Sword came out of its sheath, and there was a soft sound. I saw the room full of electric light, the long sword in the young man's hand was shattered inch by inch, and all the clothes on his body turned into butterflies, and they were shocked and flew away. 'Poof', his last briefs were also picked off by Lu Feng's sword, and the trouser belt slipped to the ground.

The young man froze, then rolled his eyes, and immediately fainted in anger. Lu Feng sneered a few times, and casually sheathed the Heaven Remnant Sword horizontally at the four young people who were standing there at a loss. He asked in a low voice, "Do you understand me?...... Somebody's coming. Get that interpreter for me!" Seeing Edward's sluggish face, Lu Feng finally lost his patience.

When the interpreter came, everything was easy. Edward didn't say much, and knelt down directly in front of Lu Feng, and said pitifully: "This warrior, please take me as an apprentice!"

When he was translating, he looked at Edward with blinking eyes, and then at Lu Feng, which seemed to be extremely incredible. Lu Feng was also stunned for a moment before he said: "Ask him why he worships me as a master!

Edward muttered for a long time, and the interpreter hurriedly said: "He said that you can knock him down with one punch, and he is already a very powerful knight in the West Big 6." Therefore, he thinks that the martial arts of the East are much more sophisticated than those of the West, and he must learn such masterful martial arts no matter what, and he can only go back. He said that these five young men were all knights of his family, and when they heard that he was going to stay in the Central Plains to practice martial arts, they all opposed his approach. But for the sake of the family's revival, he had to do it anyway. ”

The interpreter explained: "The Western Big 6 is a place that pays great attention to individual heroes, and a powerful knight can get great honors and rewards as long as he makes meritorious contributions on the battlefield. They can get higher titles, more territories, more slaves, more family knights, and can intermarry with larger nobles. Although Count Edward is the deputy head of the Holy Knights, he is the weakest one, because there are ten deputy commanders of the 50,000 knights!

Lu Feng muttered: "It's quite straightforward to be promoted to an official and accumulate troops privately. It's not bad, it's not like Bai Xiaoyi, the hypocrite, who is obviously about to pounce on other people's big girls, but he still says what is it, I want to exchange poetry and song experience with other people's little girls. This yellow-haired boy is very honest!"

After thinking about it for a long time in his heart, Lu Feng finally asked, "Then have you ever thought about what you want to do after learning my martial arts?"

The interpreter translated the past, and Edward was extremely excited, and the translator said: "If he can have such wonderful martial arts, he will definitely become the most powerful knight when he returns to the French Empire, as long as he plays a role in the war against the Golden Horde, his family will be restored, and the title of duke can be restored." When the time comes, he will let your name spread widely on the Western Big 6. ”

Lu Feng lowered his eyelids: "Don't let me be famous, it doesn't matter." He licked his lips and calculated very carefully, what benefits would be if he really accepted this apprentice, and at the same time, what risks would there be. Will some people say that they collude with foreigners to harm the security of this dynasty? What kind of joke are you kidding, who dares to say this to Zhu Di?

Edward said in a few more words, and said very carefully: "The Earl said that he has dreamed of becoming the most powerful knight since he was a child, so he has been training himself hard. But when he arrived in the East, he realized that his martial arts skills were really worth mentioning. If the General can take him as an apprentice, he will swear allegiance to you for the rest of his life and glory!"

This condition impressed Lu Feng, if it is really as Edward said, as long as you are strong enough in the West, you can get everything, then it will be logical for you to establish a branch of Huanglongmen in the West through Edward, and use their manpower to arm an army of cultivators...... What's especially wonderful is that it's not the people of the Celestial Empire who are distressed when they die anyway. Think about it, tens of thousands of yellow-haired devils wielding flying swords rushed to kill Xiang Yousheng and others one after another, what a bloody scene this is.

Lu Feng finally laughed, as if he saw an old hen greeting himself as a weasel. He smiled elegantly: "Very good, you are a very ambitious young man, how old are you? Oh, twenty-eight years old, then you are a few years older than me, hehehe! Ahem, well, your ambition is very ambitious, and you will become the most powerful knight in the whole West, in just two years, you will become the most powerful and unique knight of the monastic path in the whole West!"

Edward kowtowed desperately on the ground according to the rules of the East, and after a while, he fell to the ground in a daze.

Lu Feng raised his hand and gently patted the interpreter's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This brother will trouble you in the future." I want to learn their Western language, and you have to teach them the official language of our Great Ming Dynasty at the same time, it's all up to you?"

The Hu Ren interpreter was flattered and knelt down and thanked him again and again. What a beautiful thing it is to be able to have a relationship with the big boss of Jinyiwei, I can't ask for it!

Lu Feng stood up with a smile, looked at Edward who was full of excitement, and sighed leisurely: "The most powerful knight, hey, in the Central Plains, that is, the most powerful general, it is indeed a glorious ambition...... At least it's much stronger than me and Bai Xiaoyi. This kid is a genius!"

The sky in the east gradually brightened.