370 Proposals

Su Mu was anxious to understand the next question and asked, "Just now you mentioned the concurrent cultivation of the samurai, what is the concurrent cultivation?"

Caimo sat on the railing of the gazebo, his legs dangling on the surface of the lake: "This one is a bit complicated.

"Cultivating the Night Charm Samurai refers to cultivating two or more skills at the same time, such as the combined cultivation of light and water, and the combined cultivation of earth and thunder, this kind of Night Phantom Warrior is the last thing that opponents want to encounter. However, the requirements for concurrent cultivation are very high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to switch their different types of skills at will in battle, and only those who are extremely talented dare to try concurrent cultivation. ”

"What kind of Night Phantom Samurai I used to be?"

Caimo looked at him noncommittally: "What do you say?"

Su Mu nodded: "It must be a concurrent cultivation, which two types of concurrently do I cultivate?"

"You......" Caimo threw a pebble and floated far away to the end of the lake. "You are a water, wind, and thunder system at the same time. ”

Su Mu nodded with emotion: "No wonder you worship your seventh brother so much......"

The color ink was pasted on his forehead and touched: "Are you sick?"

"Since I'm a fifth-stage and cultivator, I can summon divine beasts, right?"

"Of course, your divine beast is called Maoqiu'er, and you caught it from the dense forest of the Demon Realm. It's cute, but it never lets me touch it. ”

Su Mu was eager to try: "Teach me quickly, let me see it." ”

"You haven't learned the Divine Beast Technique yet, don't forget that you're starting over. You're guarding a treasure now, but you don't know what to do with it. She smirked: "Don't worry, with me, you will soon surpass the previous ones." ”

Colored Ink led him to an open place, "Let's start with the most basic elementary wind magic wind blade." Memorize its mantras. You try it once. ”

Concentrate for a moment. Su Mu's hand released a striking green qi sword, and he slowly said in his mouth: "The wind gathers into a shape, rushes into a blade, and the moment the light shines, the god of the wind will also praise it!"

There was a brief silence.

"Where's the Wind Blade?" asked Su Mu.

"You pour spiritual power into the qi sword, try again. ”

"The qi sword is made by condensing spiritual power, and it needs to be released again?"

"It's not a re-release. You have to think of the qi sword as a part of your body, and let the circulating spiritual power enter through the qi sword and fill the qi sword before you can exert its power. ”

Su Mu guided the spiritual power into the qi sword according to what she said, and the sword body immediately trembled slightly, letting out a soft groan, and the light was a little more abundant than before.

He came to the low-lying place by the lake, pointed his sword at the lake, and recited the incantation again, and the green qi sword suddenly lit up. The light was bright, and the tip of the sword swished out a blade-like gas with a faint green light. Hit hard in the lake water, stirring up a splash more than one person high, water is the softest thing, it can defuse a strong attack, after the wind blade enters the water into the water, the force also disappears, and the water surface is calm again.

Caimo smiled: "This is just the beginning. You try the primary magic wind pillar again, compared to the wind blade, the hit rate of the wind pillar is much smaller, but the attack range is large, and the attack of the point and the surface is not the same after all, remember the spell?"

"Yes. ”

Su Mu held the qi sword in his hand, the sword pointed to a flower tree, the spiritual power was poured into the qi sword, and read: "The omnipotent wind elf, with the atmosphere as the medium and the brilliance as the guide, bear the power of my will, condense, cut through the void of the distant sky, the wind pillar!"

With a sword roar, the green air sword unleashed a blast of wind from above, which suddenly rolled into pillars, whistling and tearing the flower tree to ashes.

Although it is not very powerful, the sword technique has been completed.

Looking at the almost perfect sword, Caimo said with some loss: "Forget it, you can practice it yourself." ”

Seeing that Caimo was leaving, Su Mu asked puzzledly, "Am I not good at practicing?"

"Great. Caimo pursed her lips, "I just feel that I am redundant, and in the future, I will spread the word that I instructed a five-stage night ghost warrior to practice magic, and others will laugh at me." ”

"But there are some things I really don't understand, since I came here, most of my knowledge of the world is from your mouth, I definitely can't do anything without you. ”

"But I don't have much to teach you. Having said that, the person walked over to Su Mu.

"Now you are not what it used to be, a few years ago when you practiced these magic, you only had a spiritual power of one stage, every move and style had to be tempered a thousand times, now you have five stages, you can play the sword style to the fullest when you read the spell, you don't need others to guide you at all, you just need to use them flexibly when fighting. ”

Hearing her say this, Su Mu was also a little relieved, but he was still thinking about the divine beast called Maoqiu'er. "Then can I learn the Divine Beast Technique?"

"No, you have to go step by step, if you skip the level of cultivation, even if you have five levels of spiritual power, I am still worried that the breath in your body will be disordered, in fact, it won't take too long, according to your progress, you can learn the Divine Beast Technique in almost seven days." ”

In the past few days, Su Mu has simply entered a state of obsession, except for the night charm book in his hand, nothing can attract his attention, accompanied by Caimo, in just one day, he has learned all the skills below the intermediate wind magic, there is a wind wall known for defense, and the powerful wind power used can form a protective barrier around the body, which can remove a lot of attacks from the opponent.

Of these wind magics, he was most interested in the Wind Movement Technique, and once the spell came out, it could make him fly in the air for a moment.

However, compared to the flying technique in the high-level wind magic, it is not worth mentioning, as long as the flying technique has enough spiritual power, it can fly in the sky for as long as it is desirable.

After a few days, in addition to the divine beast technique, Su Mu has learned all the skills of the primary and intermediate levels of the three types of magic, and after dinner this day, he suddenly thought of the eldest sister in his heart, and walked to the front of the Tianjie Gate, the door was still empty, and there seemed to be a sense of hospitality that wanted to refuse and welcome.

Princess Celestia was still sitting in the courtyard, staring intently at the sky, as if she was determined to find out some secret.

Su Mu sat down beside her, smiled faintly, glanced at the eldest princess, and then accompanied her to look up at the vast, mysterious, and bright night sky.

As the number of guards in the imperial city decreases day by day, and the number of urgent secrets on the Longka case also increases day by day. Continuously increase the number of troops and intensify the offensive. The second prince who presided over the defense was stationed on the western frontier all the year round. The third prince and the fourth prince gathered troops to support the second prince at the beginning of the war, Rao is so, the combined forces of the three parties cannot be stopped, the battle line is urgent day by day, and the second prince keeps urging Longka to send soldiers.

Not long after he worked hard to form a fierce army of 30,000 people to go to the western Xinjiang to help, the country united with Huawu State, and promised to share the same country in the future, and Huawu country was bewitched. It was also under the control of interests that he launched an invasion on the southern frontier of the Xisi country.

For a time, southern Xinjiang could not resist, and several times a day sent secret messages to the imperial city, asking for reinforcement.

Su Mu's martial arts skills have been completed, and the country is in danger, An Nai can't help the blood in his heart, and came to the Longka Dormitory, which was sick in bed due to great pressure, and knelt down to ask him to be allowed to go to southern Xinjiang to retreat from the enemy.

Longka's expression was tired, his gray hair was messy, and his sharp eyes became extremely cloudy at this moment. Lying on the bed, he sighed deeply: "Half of the Praetorian Guards in the Imperial City are gone, and the recruited militia is still training. Where there are still soldiers to fight, the Sith Empire is in danger. ”

At this time, the commander of the Imperial City Praetorian Guard, Khan Morui, walked in: "Your Majesty, the third prince of Kachu Kingdom, Han Yuan, asks to see you." ”

"Who are the people in Kachu Country?"

"He's the only one. ”

Long Ka struggled to sit up, and Su Mu hurriedly helped: "Quickly announce him in." ”

Han Yuan ordered the guards to wait, and one person walked into Longka's bedroom, came to the bed, and saluted, and said, "The state affairs are heavy, and I hope that King Xisi will take care of his body." ”

Long Ka had long lost the mood to beat around the bush, and looked at him earnestly: "Why did the virtuous nephew come here?"

Han Yuan's face was calm: "Coming for the invasion of Huawu Kingdom, Kachu Kingdom currently has 50,000 elite soldiers waiting in the country, as long as King Xisi is favorable, they can immediately go to the south of Xisi to defend against Huawu Kingdom." ”

Longka's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, staring at him: "How can I rest assured that such a large legion of your Kachu country can walk freely on the land of my Xisi country?"

There was no affection on his face, and he believed that he would sincerely help King Xis, so that he would not need to be humble. "On the way here, I have learned that the country of Zeth is now in danger and the people's hearts are unstable, and if the situation continues, when the general trend is gone, then the country of Kachu will not be able to help even if it exhausts its national forces. ”

"Why did you help me with the kingdom of Sis?" Ronka naturally understood that there was no such thing as a free lunch.

Han Yuan was also refreshed, and did not hide it: "For the Nine Princesses Caimo, since that day of the fate of the Dura Kingdom, Han Yuan's heart is always looking forward to seeing the Nine Princesses again, if King Xisi is not humble to the Kachu Kingdom, Han Mandarin is willing to marry this marriage with the Xisi Kingdom and take care of the Nine Princesses for the rest of their lives." ”

"You're here for color ink?" asked Su Mu.

"Exactly. Looking at Su Mu a little unhappy, Han Yuan's face did not change.

Su Mu was really uncomfortable in his heart, at a time when the country was in danger, the Kachu country proposed to retreat from the enemy, which was obviously a bit of persecution, not a gentleman's doing. But looking at the Han Mandarin in front of him, who was bright and unconcealed, it seemed that he was not a gentleman, at least he dared to say what he wanted, not to mention whether he should allow it or not, and Xi Siguo would be in charge, but Su Mu was uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't tell why.

"I promise this business. Ronka regained his spirits and took a deep breath with his back straightened.

"Father, ask Caimo first before making a decision, right?" Su Mu said slowly.

Longka took it for granted and said: "I am in charge of the marriage of my children, what does she know as a child?"

"But...... What if Caimo doesn't agree?"

The cold mandarin duck bowed his head slightly.

Long Ka reprimanded: "Old Seven, don't be rude. This is about the survival of the country of Xisi, and your ninth sister knows the general situation. Moreover, Han Yuanxian nephew is a talent, young and promising, and is an ideal candidate for color ink. ”

Han Yuan said: "I will spend my life loving the Ninth Princess." ”

Long Ka Long Yan Dayue instructed the guards: "Set up a banquet immediately, I want to have a drink with Han Yuanxian's nephew." ”

Su Mu walked out of the Longka Dormitory and went directly to Yaqu Garden, he didn't want to sue SΓΉ Caimo so soon, at least he had to wait until he calmed down the inexplicable anger in his heart. Caimo is his sister, and Han Mandarin may be a good home......

There is already a person standing in the pavilion of Yaqu Garden, who is holding the color ink of the night charm classics. Hearing someone coming, she raised her head and smiled at the visitor: "Are you out practicing swords and getting into trouble?" ”

Since Caimo is here, Su Mu doesn't plan to hide it: "The third prince of Kachu Kingdom has proposed to you. ”

"Who is the third prince of Kachu Kingdom?" Caimo said.

"He said he had seen you once in the country of Dura and remembered you. ”

"Oh...... I remembered......" Caimo nodded: "When I finally left, he asked me what my name was, what did my father say?"

Father agreed. ”

"Huh?" Caimo couldn't hide his loss. He lowered his head and muttered, "Agreed so quickly?" and put down the book. looked at Su Mu unwillingly: "But why did you agree so quickly?"

"I sue you. Because Huawu and the wolf of Huawu Kingdom were treacherous, Huawu Kingdom suddenly invaded, southern Xinjiang was in an emergency, and the country could not gather troops to resist in a short time, and Han Yuan brought 50,000 elite soldiers willing to help. My father promised to marry you when the war had subsided. ”

"Oh...... I know ......" Caimo replied with a crying voice, burying her head lower. "But...... I'm still young...... I don't want to get married...... "I can't help it, I can't help it after putting up with it a few times. Sobbed lowly.

Watching Caimo try to suppress and cry with tears in her eyes, Su Mu felt a knife-like pain in her heart, and the more she made such compromises, the more sad he became. The ninth sister is arrogant and reckless on weekdays, and most of them are unreasonable, but she is so sensible in the face of national disasters, and she is a princess, but she has more helplessness than ordinary people.

Su Mu's brain was hot, and he turned around impulsively and wanted to leave: "I'll go and ask my father again." ”

"No need, Seventh Brother......" Caimo stopped him and wiped away his tears: "Father has been working hard day and night these days. Don't embarrass him anymore. After a pause, he added, "I agree." The third sister said. Our destiny is always based on the future of the country, and I have long thought that it can bring a little change to the country of Xisi, so why don't I agree?"

"Then what are you crying about?"

"I'm not sad...... I just want to cry. Ink curled up on the bench, buried his face between his legs, and whimpered and cried, "I don't want to leave here so early......

Su Mu looked at her expressionlessly, his heart filled with sadness. He thought that after his spiritual power was restored, no matter where or what happened, he would be able to turn the tide and be the umbrella of his family...... But that's not the case, I'm as helpless as I was when I first came.

Since Caimo agreed to Han Yuan's proposal, Su Mu was determined to become a strong man who could turn things around and shield his relatives from helplessness, and he began to practice magic desperately, without stopping for a moment, tirelessly cultivating from the first ray of sunshine in the morning to the last trace of fog at night.

At Longka's forcible request, Caimo had to greet Han Yuanqiang who stayed in the palace every day.

Kachu is in the southeast of the Xisi country, so on the third day when Longka agreed to Han Yuan's marriage with Caimo, Han Yuan's 50,000 elite soldiers passed through the Xisi country to reach the southern frontier.

The armies of both sides are engaged in large-scale battles every few days, and they do not dare to advance at present. Especially Huawu Kingdom, seeing such a strong reinforcement from the Xisi Kingdom, there were many complaints in private. The strength of Huawu Kingdom was not strong, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger, but it is miserable.

During the day, Caimo stayed in Han Yuan's pavilion to have some light exchanges with him.

Han Yuan simply regarded Caimo as a celestial, did not dare to go beyond half a step in etiquette, and spoke carefully, for fear of leaving her with a boring impression, the valuable jewelry Caimo he brought from the Kachu Kingdom politely refused, she regarded the treasure as nothing, which made Han Yuan's heart respect her a little more.

Caimo had to go to Su Mu every night as usual, but he didn't say a word to her in the past few days, just practiced magic over and over again with his head bored, and Caimo pointed out his little omissions from the side, and Su Mu ignored them.

Caimo vaguely understood some of the reasons why Seventh Brother ignored her, she didn't want him to pity her like this, she didn't want him to torture herself endlessly, and she didn't want to see Su Mu say a word to her as bluntly and indifferently as before.

During the day, she was torn between the subtle perfunctory and Han Yuan, and when she returned to Su Mu, she just wanted to talk to him for a while, but he was cruel...... Caimo was under the pressure of the Quartet, his body and mind were tormented, and he was greeted and suppressed by Han Yuan's side, and his efforts to please and care in front of Su Mu were met with joy and care, but in exchange for his ruthless response. These are not what she wants to see, so she has no choice but to cry to her maid Xiang'er every night.

It was getting late that day, Caimo made some of Su Mu's favorite meals on weekdays and came to his dormitory, Hongya was cleaning in the room, and when she heard Caimo calling her, she put down the broom and gave a slight salute: "Ninth Princess, the Seventh Prince went to Xianglang Mountain early in the morning, and only said that the slaves and maids should not wait for him and arrange their own work and rest." ”

Caimo was stunned, his eyes were lowered, and his expression was slightly lost and sad.

Red Aya sighed: "The Seventh Prince has changed too much these days. Like a block of ice, you can't get close. The slave and maid did not know what was going on. I didn't dare to ask more, if the ninth princess could see him, I would like to comfort him more. ”

Caimo put the food box on the table, gave an order and left: "Red Aya, you must let him rest more." ”

On the top of Xianglang Mountain, looking at the territory belonging to the country on the west side, Su Mu's eyes were bloodshot, and he was full of murderous intent towards the country in front of him. More than 1,000 miles south from the Xianglang Mountains. It is the battlefield of the confrontation between the country and the country of Xisi, if he has the power of Ling Tian, he jumps down and cuts all the invaders of the country under the sword, it is the husband who does it.

He felt like a clown, when the country was in danger, he, the former number one master of the Xisi country, was forced to participate in the bullshit holy war, to compete for the vanity of the championship, the national front line bloody resistance to the enemy, he fought for fame and fortune in the holy arena. What a filth!

Caimo's grievances these days are vivid in his mind, and it is precisely because of this incident that he has a hatred for YiqiΔ“. There is a burst of anger burning in his heart all the time, he is now loving and pitiful and resentful of Caimo, loving her sadness, pitying her helplessness, resenting her submissive weakness.

But he knew that Caimo's choice was right, and the ninth sister's sensibility completely whipped the pride in his heart, what else was there to be proud of? Even the happiness of his own family had no ability to interfere, so what face did he have to face it again?

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and a lightning bolt fell from the sky on a boulder more than ten meters in front of Su Mu, the boulder suddenly exploded, and the rubble scattered and splashed, it was the primary lightning magic he had just learned, the lightning technique, which could induce a huge lightning bolt to fall from the sky and kill the enemy.

This is a single-point magic attack, and it is precisely because of the cohesion of hitting one place that the power is also one of the stronger magic skills.

Before the sound of lightning subsided, a whistling sound sounded on another slightly higher mountain, and a whirlwind roared out from the qi sword in Li Yichen's hand, steaming up broken ice blocks within a radius of five meters. In a moment, the head of this small hill was sharpened, and it was a whirlwind that could not be underestimated with the greater range of wind magic skills.

If it was a general attack, it was naturally a whirlwind that was easy to use, and the kind of whistling sound that it continued to produce when it was cast was exactly what Li Yichen liked to hear...... Whirlwinds flew into every corner he could see, endlessly......

Finally, he used up all his spiritual power, and he couldn't send any more attacks, and even the qi sword disappeared after emitting a faint light that seemed to be struggling, and the top of Xianglang Mountain was also cut off by a whole layer.

After a moment of respite, Su Mu stood on the top of the mountain like a garbage dump, facing the sunset, one hand pressed the dantian, the other hand covered his chest, closed his eyes, and absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth without moving, and the spiritual power in his body was recovering little by little.

Returning to the imperial city, there was a bit of urgency to catch the ducks on the shelves, he summoned the mercenaries who were about to go to the Dura country with him to participate in the holy war, the original mercenary group of more than fifty people was only more than twenty people due to the needs of the war, most of them were composed of the night ghost warriors of the Praetorian Guard in the imperial city, Su Mu said a few words, and then began to practice the attack formation with them.

Su Mu was named the head of the regiment, but he didn't care about the affairs of the regiment at all, and handed them over to a thunder magic warrior named Khan Moxie, and his brother was the commander of the Praetorian Guard, one of the most trusted people in Longka, Khan Morui.

Among these people, the cultivation is all water, fire, ice, thunder and other popular types, but none of them can summon divine beasts.

From the point of view of command and distribution, it is relatively easy, but when it comes to the diversity of attacks, their team is relatively disadvantaged, the complexity of a team's attack also determines whether it is tricky, and the mutual suppression between attributes is not conducive to the play of their single attribute, and the three kinds of magic that Su Mu cultivates are also the most popular ones on the mainland, in general, if you want to use your own single attribute to win, only by practicing the formation more, enhancing the cooperation between each other, the tacit understanding is reached, and the offense and defense during the battle can be done in an orderly manner。

At this time, what Su Mu has to do is to give full play to the advantages of the attributes of the team members, the thunder magic warriors naturally have to be placed at the forefront, their defensive capabilities can be brought into full play at this time, and the fire magic warriors are in the rear of the team, waiting for the opportunity to attack. Hopefully, this mercenary group can achieve something to be proud of......

Thinking of this, Su Mu suddenly asked Han Moye with some apologies: "What is the name of this mercenary group?"

Khan Morui is a very capable strong man, and his eyes are bright and seem to be able to spew out flames: "The Seventh Prince, you took it yourself, called Maoqiu'er." (To be continued......)