Chapter 132: The General's Spear Bone

Although the four empires of the Yanhuang Continent share weal and woe on some level, and even have an indestructible and strong alliance, but, like all worlds. Happy; Wen; novel

Where there is no unified voice, there must be fighting, and where there is fighting, there must be war!

The same is true of the four empires!

On those four borders, there are major battles going on every day.

No country has eternal victories, and there have been victories and defeats for thousands of years.

When the victory comes, the army rushes straight into the enemy's territory, burning, killing and looting, and destroying the lives of the enemy.

And when the enemy country wins, it is natural that the means are not weak, and even rush farther, kill harder, and rob more!

One battle after another has formed indelible grudges, and the border battles are even more tragic!

And such a situation, after the appearance of a person, was completely rewritten!

The Tiger of the Snow Feather Empire, the recognized first general of the four empires of the continent, the only king of the opposite sex in the empire, and Snow Wuying.

His life was full of legends, and his deeds were widely praised in the four empires, and even on the entire continent.

He is known as the protector of the Snow Feather Empire, and hundreds of people worship him all day long, and even build a shrine, and the incense burns endlessly every day.

There are even countless people rushing to clean the ancestral hall for it, and countless believers are muttering here every night, as if to atone for their sins, and as if they are praying.

But in the other three kingdoms, there are more in the Bifeng Empire and the Yinyu Empire, which border the Snow Feather Empire.

He is called a god-killer, a demon, a man, a god

Countless people cursed him, wishing him an early death, hoping that he would not die well!

Even countless dead soldiers from the two countries moved into Snow Feather City to assassinate him, and even the monks of the two countries also came to assassinate him regardless of life and death!

The merits and demerits of his life, even the emperors of the four empires, are difficult to comment on, and it is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong.

"In this life, I have guarded my country! I am worthy of my soldiers! I have glorified my battle armor! I am worthy of my heart!"

These were Xue Wuying's firm words when he killed millions of soldiers of the Bifeng Country in a pit and was scolded by countless people!

Born in the Frontier Lands, after his entire village was slaughtered by the Bifeng Empire, he entered the army at the age of fifteen and began his spiritual path at the same time.

Fighting as an ordinary soldier for five years, he has accumulated many military exploits, but he has always been reluctant to be an official.

At the age of twenty, he finally exchanged his military exploits for his position and became a thousand-commander, and since then, he has been out of control!

Twenty-one years old, Captain Wan!

Twenty-two years old, partial general!

Twenty-three, adjutant general!

Twenty-four years old, a purple-veined general, commanding 100,000 troops!

Twenty-five years old, a silver-veined general, commanding millions of troops!

Twenty-six years old, a golden-veined god general, commanding tens of millions of troops!

Twenty-seven years old, crowned king!

Serve as the commander of the Snow Feather Empire's military department and command all the soldiers of the empire!

Since he commanded tens of millions of troops and ascended to the throne of the tenth golden-veined god general on the mainland, the Snow Feather Empire has been invincible in all the battles he has instructed!

As for the battles he personally commanded, all of them were victories in which the losses of both the enemy and us were less than one hundred to one!

Every time a war starts, the result must be that he personally leads the army, directly into the territory of the empire, a wanton plunder, and then returns with a great victory!

Countless enemy people hate it to the core!

But as he said, he has only one country!

......

For the story of this legendary general, Tyumen has also known a lot along the way, especially in the territory of the Snow Feather Empire, in every city, there must be his ancestral shrine!

Tyumen went in and saw that it was a statue with a silver armor wrapped all over his body, and even a statue with a battle armor on his head and face.

Only a pair of eyes leaked out, one was murderous blood-red, and the other was warm and dark.

The stone statue, after being worshiped by the people's daily incense, has become such a miraculous appearance. Some people even say that the first god general of the continent will appear at night, and the whole statue will emit a hazy treasure light.

Tyumen did not believe in God, but could not explain this mysterious phenomenon, especially the two eyes.

The old man who guarded the shrine explained to Qiu Ming: "Look at the general's eyes, the blood red is the enemy, and the warm and dark are the people of the empire! All the people who come to worship can get warmth from the dark eyes, and all the villains with malicious intentions have nothing to hide under the bloody eyes!"

The old man spoke with a reverent look on his face, a look of fanaticism, more devout than all the believers Tyumen had ever seen......

Tyumen was standing in front of the door of the legendary general of the mainland at this moment, with a purple-gold plaque standing on the red gate, and two small white jade lions standing in front of the door.

The mansion of this legendary general of the mainland is not big, it is not much like the mansion of ordinary officials, and it is even inferior to the mansions of many monks.

But every citizen who passes by here will take a look at this general's mansion, and his eyes are full of respect.

Tyumen was already familiar with this kind of gaze in this short moment, he shook his head with a wry smile, and then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Squeak......

The door creaked open, and a guard was dressed in silver armor and hung a long knife at his waist: "Who are you?"

His voice was flat, there was not the slightest expression on his face, there was no pride, there was no arrogance, and he did not underestimate Tyumen because he was young, and looked at him very calmly.

Qiu Ming's eyes lit up slightly, and a smile rose on his face: "Brother Luo, it's me." ”

Today's guard is one of the same group of guards who spent their lives with Sandy and his wife.

He looked at Qiu Ming fixedly, a long time has passed, Qiu Ming on the shelf is now cultivated to a high level, and his temperament has changed greatly, this guard didn't recognize it at once, and after looking at it carefully at this moment, he suddenly smiled in surprise.

"Tyumen boy, are you here, look at your cultivation momentum, you have finally surpassed Sandy!"

Qiu Ming smiled, "Brother Luo, where is Uncle Di?"

Guard Luo nodded, let Qiu Ming enter the general's mansion first, closed the door, and then said, "The captain is inside, you came to see Mrs. today?"

Qiu Ming didn't hide it, nodded and said, "Yes, Miss Shirley has a letter for me to bring to Madame." ”

There was also a guard inside the door, who seemed to be with Guard Luo, who beckoned to him and instructed, "Leizi, you are looking at the door now, and I will wait for him to enter......"

The guard called Lei Zi was slightly stunned, in fact, according to the rules, entering the mansion must be notified first.

If you are looking for a guard, you have to go out to meet the guards, and you can't enter the mansion, and only when you are looking for the generals, wives and other big people in the mansion can you get permission to let people into the mansion.

Lei Zi hesitated for a moment, but nodded, after all, he was sending a letter to Miss, and he had seen Madame, and he seemed to be qualified to enter the mansion.

"Tyumen boy, go, I'll take you to the captain, and then I'll go inform Madame. Guard Luo greeted Tyumen, and then took the lead in leading the way.

Qiu Ming followed, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Luo, let's see Mrs. first, it's not too late to see Uncle Di later." ”

Guard Luo was slightly stunned, nodded, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Yes, yes, I almost forgot, you are here to deliver a letter to Miss, you have something serious, or to see Madame seer, let's take a walk......"

With that, he led Tyumen through the front yard and into the back.

Although this mansion doesn't look very grand on the outside, it is the mansion of the first general in the mainland after all, and the space inside is still not small, with a lot of rockeries, gardens, fish ponds, pavilions, etc.

There are also a lot of strange flowers and fruits in the trees, and Tyumen has been a bit eye-opening along the way.

But after all, it was the General's Mansion, and there were not so many winding corridors, and soon it was in the depths of the mansion, where golden houses stood one after another.

Guard Luo led Qiuming into a hall, and the antique mahogany tables and chairs were neatly arranged.

"You sit down first", Guard Luo said to Qiu Ming: "Wait a while, I'll go and inform Madame." ”

When Qiu Ming heard this, he sat down without being polite, and Guard Luo turned around and left.

Soon there was a maid on the tea, the tea fragrance was overflowing, with a sense of aura, Qiuming had indeed not touched this thing for a long time, took the almost transparent jade cup, blew it gently, and then took a sip slightly, there was no bitterness at all, and the mouth was full of fragrance!

Qiu Ming was surprised, such a fragrant tea was the first time in his life to drink it.

"It's a pity. Tyumen sighed silently in his heart, then put down the teacup and did not move again.

Tea without bitterness is not delicious at all, first bitter and then sweet, this should be tea.

"There's a boring guy. A flat voice suddenly came from behind him.

Qiu Ming was startled, turned his head suddenly, and saw a bald man who had appeared behind him at some point.

The bald man is not tall, with an ordinary appearance, a majestic face, and a pair of bright eyes.

Dressed in a pitch-black practice uniform, with a wooden gun on his back, he looks very similar to Qiu Ming, but the aura is extremely profound, which can be called unfathomable!

Qiu Ming's eyes condensed slightly, this bald man who suddenly appeared, his cultivation was even deeper than those elders in the inner courtyard!

He didn't reply to the middle-aged man's words, and the lotus pupils in his eyes were running, but he was directly bounced back on the bald man's body!

Qiu Ming's heart was flooded, this was the first time he had encountered the failure of the Lotus Pupil Method!

"Huh?" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, as if he had noticed something: "Good boy, you dare to secretly observe me with supernatural powers?"

A hint of a smile appeared on his majestic face, and with a big move, the wooden gun behind his back had already flown into his hand, and then stabbed out towards Tyumen!

"Shoot!"

The bald man snorted, the blood in his eyes flashed, and the spear suddenly appeared in front of Qiu Ming's eyes!

Qiu Ming was shocked, strode back, and then the gray cloth package behind him exploded directly, and between the rags flying, Qiu Ming did not hesitate to run the Qinglong Dao Sutra, and then blasted out with a shot!

His face was slightly pale and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes!

This wooden gun from the bald man in the front, he actually has an irresistible feeling!

From the ordinary wooden gun, Qiu Ming seemed to see an endless sea of blood, one by one, blood-colored figures with hideous faces shot at him at the same time!

It was as if thousands of troops were standing in front of him, and a shot struck, and with Qiu Ming's so firm heart, he was in a trance, and the blue light and terrifying shot actually lost the target directly!

"What!" When Tyumen came back to his senses, a wooden spear was already pressed against his throat, and a slight stinging pain told him that if this wooden spear went a little further, Tyuming would be pierced through his throat immediately!

His heart was full of horror, but the gun in his throat had already returned to the bald man's back, and he was holding a star gun in his hand, as if it weighed tens of millions of pounds!

The bald man suddenly said indifferently: "Do you know how to use a gun?"

Qiu Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head, where would he use any gun, but because of the residual blood gun in his body, he only took a shot.

The bald man looked at Qiu Ming and frowned slightly: "You don't know how to use a gun, what are you doing with a gun? Don't insult the treasure gun in your hand!"

His voice was cold, like a sharp thorn of ice into Qiu Ming's heart, and Qiu Ming was powerless to refute, although he had not learned marksmanship because he did not want to learn those fancy things.

But these excuses can't hide the fact that he doesn't like to use guns! At least it is better to use his fists to make his blood agitate!

Although he likes guns, likes to watch people use guns, and likes to watch people with guns in thousands of armies!

However, he himself did not like to use guns much!

"Do you want to practice your guns?" the bald man spoke again, making Qiu Ming stunned.

"Practicing guns?" Qiu Ming murmured, his eyes were complicated, compared to guns, he actually liked physical combat, the feeling of fists to the flesh, muscles bulging, blood gushing, bones rattling wantonly The pleasure made him intoxicated.

But with a gun?

Nothing but stabbing, sweeping, and slashing!

However, it was not for any reason that Tyumen suddenly remembered a question that the general's wife had once put in front of him.

Join a force, take advantage of the situation to practice, give up freedom, learn alchemy while collecting medicinal materials, and then work hard to climb up between intrigues, strive to control a force, and let him help find medicinal materials while maintaining him.

Another option is to be a lone hero, not to join any forces, no need to compromise, no need to consider other intrigues, just cultivate!

"If you want to do a loose cultivation, in the face of numerous forces, the enemy's encirclement and suppression, it seems that the gun is not bad......" Tyumen muttered.

He doesn't like bondage, it's not a good choice to join any force, maybe a lone hero is his best way out.

Then, inevitably, when looking for those cherished alchemy materials between heaven and earth, they will inevitably be besieged, and at this time, the spear, as the king of group battles, seems to be an excellent choice!

"I want to practice guns!"

Qiu Ming's eyes gradually condensed, and then turned into a firmness.

Guns, he wants to practice!

The bald man looked at Qiu Ming, and then nodded with a slight smile on his face: "Okay!"

He shook his hand towards Tyuming, a streamer flashed, Tyuming reacted quickly, reached out to take it, and looked up, but it was a nameless book.

"This is all my perception of the gun in my life, there are no moves, no exercises, just my perception when I practice the gun, for the gun, for the gun, for the gun and the person!"

The bald man's eyes flashed, and a sharp aura of soaring air gradually rose on his body, different from the scattered edge of the sword, this sharp qi all gathered together, and then stabbed straight into the air!

Like an imposing spear!

Qiu Ming stared at the imposing spear behind the bald man, like the spine behind him, it was a hard and sharp spear!

He bowed respectfully: "Thank you, General......"