Qingyu County!

In the quiet room, a mournful voice of a dragon sounded, and Pan Hao Huoran opened his eyes, and he could feel that the luck in the five counties had changed drastically again.

I saw that the luck of heaven and earth in the five counties of Qingyu, Anding, Futian, Fufeng and Rongjun changed greatly at the same time, and the luck of the original source of gathering to Yiyang County suddenly collapsed at this time, and in a short period of time, the luck between the counties was no longer supplied to the state capital, but was constantly feeding back, strengthening the luck of the county.

"Song Cao is dead?"

Pan Hao's eyes were like a dark starry sky, and a brilliant divine lotus loomed in them, and he muttered in a low voice. One state and nine counties, now he has captured five counties, and the intelligence of the state is almost unmatched.

"It seems that some monks have entered the state these days, and I don't know what the Tao desires. Could it be that he wants to choose a new human emperor to use the Zhenlong Pillar to fight for luck?"

The monks who appeared in this troubled era must have some plans, and ordinary monks did not like the evil spirit and resentment that broke out in the Great Song Dynasty at this time. Pan Hao closed his eyes again, the aura full of the quiet room turned into a white lotus to hold him up, the aperture around his body was slowly absorbing the aura, the white lotus in his body was swaying and shining, and the holy light was sheng, illuminating the dantian.

Pan Hao's pale golden blood was circulating, and the strength of his flesh was growing slightly. In Pan Hao's Purple Mansion, Liuding Liujia is still broken, but the broken place has been slightly glued, and it looks like an inferior product that has been glued by super glue. The heavenly merits behind Pan Hao's divine soul formed a round of great sun, and the brilliant golden light sprinkled down, and the entire purple mansion was full of warm and sacred meaning.

Pan Hao is still in retreat, and the rest of the matter should be done separately.

Rong County Qingliu County!

Song Yu grabbed a cold silver-white bow on the playground. This is a bowstring made from the sinew bones of a mature tiger, called the string silver bow, and it takes eight stones to pull this bow to the full moon, and it is difficult for non-gigantic people to move. But at this time, Pan Hao quickly and flexibly grabbed three arrows from the quiver behind his back, snapped, and put the arrows on the bowstring.

"Woohoo!"

The three sharp arrows seemed to chase the stars and the moon, piercing the space in an instant, and hundreds of feet away, the sound of tuk tuk continued to sound, and the three arrows were neatly nailed to the three arrow targets. Right in the bull's-eye.

"Good!"

In an instant, a loud shout rang out. The soldiers who were watching from a distance were already dumbfounded, and they couldn't help but applaud desperately when they saw this situation. As the old saying goes, the distance is only more than 30 zhang in a hundred steps, but at this time, Song Yu's distance is 100 zhang. I can't help but gasp.

"Your Excellency. Your archery skills are truly unparalleled. ”

Zhang Han and He Shan couldn't help but be shocked when they looked at this kind of archery. It was almost impossible to escape from Song Yu, who was close to Song Yu within a hundred zhang. One of them is an excellent hunter, the other is a descendant of the military, and now he is also a veteran. How horrible it is to know. With this kind of skill, it is not difficult to take the enemy's head in the midst of thousands of troops.

"If you wait to practice true qi, you will be able to reach my level one day. ”

Song Yu handed the stringed silver bow in his hand to He Shan next to him, and couldn't help but smile. Song Yu is telling the truth, once the cultivation reaches the innate martial artist realm, the person will undergo a transformation, the mind is quick, and the strength is soaring, as long as there is a heart to practice, it is not difficult.

"Hehe, I'm able to draw a full moon string silver bow, but my archery skills are rough. ”

Zhang Han looked at the string silver bow in He Shan's hand, and said with a smile on the messy tiger whiskers in his hand. Zhang Han was born with divine power, and with the dragon elephant skill taught by Song Yu, he already had amazing strength, and the strength of a thousand catties was enough to pull out the string silver bow.

"If you have this talent, you don't take it seriously, this is a big killer move!"

He Shan next to him had long been envious of Zhang Han's strength, this was simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and the dancing heavy weapons were simply invincible. However, He Shan was also relieved in his heart, he also practiced the exercises taught by Song Yu, and his cultivation speed was not slow, and he was already more than ten times stronger than he was a year ago.

"Hey, hey!"

Zhang Han smiled, he has always been proud of his natural divine power, and even now he has a great advantage.

"Okay, next, it's time for us to appear on this stage of Da Song!"

Song Yu's eyes were like paint, and he looked up in the direction of Yiyang County in the north, and the information from the deity had been known to him just now.

"Yes, my lord, we're ready!"

He Shan and Zhang Han said excitedly and expectantly. This group of soldiers has entered the third-rate martial arts, and they are proficient in combined attack tactics, this team will be a sharp blade on the battlefield, with the same equipment, even in the face of tens of thousands of people, they have the confidence to fight out of the encirclement, if you add Song Yu, an innate master, it is common to kill the enemy.

In this world, all laws are manifested, and individuals attribute great power to themselves, which is simply a personal nuclear bomb, which has a decisive effect on the battlefield.

In the eager eyes of the soldiers, Song Yu left with several of his subordinates, Song Yu rode on a horse and walked slowly towards the county, passing through the stretching of 10,000 acres of fertile fields, after the seedlings fell into the field, the growth was gratifying, the green oil was like a huge carpet spreading, and the spring breeze blew across Song Yu's cheeks, cool and pleasant.

Under the rice fields, the divine power gushes out, nourishing all the fields in Qingliu County. Song Yu couldn't help but nod with satisfaction when he saw it, these will be the foundation of starting a family and building momentum in the future. These days, Song Yu has found a lot of gold and silver through the power of the deity Shinto, and has built a lot of armor and weapons according to it, and the string silver bow is one of them.

For Pan Hao, at this time, if gold and silver are like dung, he can find gold and silver mines in the mountains under his jurisdiction with any thought. And the doppelganger will naturally not have the trouble of lack of money.

Song Cao is dead, the counties should be about to react! Song Yu turned his mind again and thought silently.

Song Yu returned to the outside of the mansion, and immediately frowned, and the atmosphere in the mansion seemed to be a little weird. The people in the mansion walked lightly and hurriedly, looking at the inner courtyard with great concern.

"Master, you're finally back!"

At this time, when Ning Xiang saw Song Yu coming back, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly ran over.

"What's going on?"

Song Yu frowned, the atmosphere in the mansion made him very uncomfortable.

"Master, it was Miss who smashed the teacup Yunyun Staff more than a dozen times just now, so everyone is nervous now. The young lady seemed very uncomfortable, and I heard that someone saw the young lady crying in the house at noon, and Aunt Li also kept persuading her. ”

Ning Xiang hurriedly and briefly told Song Yu about the matter, Su Qingshi usually gave grace and power among the servants, and was able to convince the people in the house. What happened to make her angry?Song Yu nodded at Ning Xiang and walked quickly towards the inner courtyard.

Approaching Su Qingshi's boudoir in the backyard, Song Yu could vaguely hear the woman's sobbing, as if a cuckoo was crying blood, and the voice was sad and distressing. And another gentle woman's voice was gently comforting.

"Qingshi, Su Niang doesn't want you to be like this now! you are her lifeline, now that she is gone, you should be stronger. Aunt Li looked at Su Qingshi's pear blossoms and rain, and couldn't help hugging Su Qingshi distressedly.

Song Yu knew what happened to Lu Dao, and the noble lady Su actually died? Song Yu instantly understood through the deity, and then realized that Lu Dao was actually Song Yong who wanted his concubine to bury the first emperor after ascending the throne, of course, this first emperor was not that little child, but Emperor Song Cheng who really ruined the fortunes of the Great Song Dynasty, and Song Yong's eldest brother.

Song Yu thought about it and decided to wait for Su Qingshi's mood to calm down a little, and turned around and walked out of the inner courtyard. (To be continued......)