Siming sighed deeply when he saw that Jian Kuang had arrived at the battle formation in just an instant.

The old man suddenly sat on Xuangui's back.

When the Black Turtle Dharma Minister flew over slowly, he saw Jian Kuang in a green shirt standing there in the camp on the mountain. The people around him didn't seem to see him and were still doing their own things.

The green-shirted swordsman was standing in front of the simple main tent, watching Murong Qiushui healing Li Guanyi's injuries. The old man was lost in thought, his hands behind his back, but he was trembling slightly. He just looked deeply, but his steps seemed extremely heavy and he could not move.

open.

Siming stood beside Jian Kuang and sighed.

He knew how Jian Kuang was feeling at the moment. When he met with Li Guanyi before, he did not reveal his identity. The old man could barely maintain his mood. Now seeing Murong Qiushui chatting with Li Guanyi, the young man put on his battle robe and felt a little...

Annoyed, the woman smiled and reached out to rub his hair.

Things like this in an ordinary family are out of reach for a swordsman who has been invincible throughout his life.

The aura of Jian Kuang is extremely strong and can shield his own existence. Si Ming said:

"Why, now that you're here, you don't dare to take a step forward?"

Jian Kuang just said: "I'm just thinking about it."

Siming said: "What?"

Sword madman Murong Longtu said: "Guan Yi, should I be in the arena or on the battlefield?"

Si Ming paused for a moment. He looked at the green-shirted swordsman and knew that this swordsman who dominated the world was really thinking about this matter seriously. The world is so big and it is fun to talk about it, but how dangerous it is for all countries to fight.

The Great Khan of the Turks, the uncrowned king outside the Pass, and the three great generals of Yingguo Taishi.

The armored men under his command are known as millions, and can launch large group battles involving hundreds of thousands of people.

The auras gathered together, as terrifying as a dragon. As soon as Li Guan set foot in the world, he would definitely face these powerful enemies. Apart from these, there were too many complicated things in the world. The old Murong Longtu had already experienced the most beloved things.

The granddaughter and granddaughter, Li Wanli, the most optimistic young generation, died in this world.

Siming laughed softly and patted Murong Longtu on the shoulder.

Even if he is a swordsman with a three-foot green peak and dares to turn the world upside down, at this time, he is just an old man who hopes that his descendants can live a good and safe life.

In the eyes of this blue-robed swordsman, he is holding a three-foot green peak and traversing the rivers and lakes, so happy.

The right way is to not be restrained by the princes of the world.

After seeing the ferocious wounds under Li Guanyi's armor, Murong Longtu naturally had this thought in his mind. He had already seen the endings of Li Wanli and Su Changqing. Is he still willing to let his remaining bloodline embark on this chaotic journey?

era?

Siming thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we let him decide?"

"Um?"

Jian Kuang turned sideways and looked at the great master of the Yin Yang family next to him. The latter was sitting cross-legged on the Dharma statue. Others could not notice him. Siming smiled casually and said: "You are struggling now just because you saw Li Guanyi galloping."

The world, but they are worried that he will also be caught up in this troubled world."

"But although your character is arrogant, you are not the kind of old-fashioned guy who forces the juniors to do anything, so you are struggling. In that case, let's just stay here and see what he wants to do?"

"You should also sort out your own emotions. You are two hundred years old. Don't see your children. When Qiu Shui cries, your eyes will turn red. In that case, Jian Kuang's reputation will be completely wiped out.

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But Murong Longtu said: "What about sword madness?"

The old man said freely:

"Murong Longtu crying in front of his descendants is not a shameful thing."

Siming pointed to himself: "What about me?"

Murong Longtu sneered, so Xuangui directly overturned Si Ming.

The old man was sitting on the ground, just laughing arrogantly. The green-robed Jian Kuang looked at Li Guanyi and Murong Qiushui calmly, but only took a step back and sat cross-legged next to Siming. After all, the older generation wanted to see the young people.

How will a generation make choices and whether they have the courage to step into this world?

as well as--

Jian Kuang just looked at his two children quietly, and his heart hurt.

Siming sighed.

Jian Kuang was invincible in the world. He stood at the pinnacle of swordsmanship and martial arts. However, the mountain top was too cold. Looking around, there were no enemies, but no friends either. Siming took off a wine gourd from his waist and threw it to Jian Kuang.

, Jian Kuang picked up the wine gourd and started drinking.

Jianghu, or, the world!

No one knew what Jian Kuang was thinking. This camp, which had just ushered in victory, was in a state of excitement and excitement. People were coming and going, all having their own things to do.

Especially Lei Laomeng and the others.

The five brothers looked at the war horses with the blood of alien beasts with great pleasure.

The eyes are straight.

Originally, the injured war horses would most likely be killed, but they continued to use the secret methods of the Divine Beast Villa to repair the injuries of these war horses, and then tame these extremely violent horses and mounts.

Even if he was knocked to the ground by a horse, he would still be happy.

For the disciples of Divine Beast Villa, seeing so many strange beasts around them is like going home.

wrong.

Even in the Divine Beast Villa, with their level, it is impossible to come into contact with so many strange beasts, and those doctors are following the requirements given by Li Guanyi - fast, fast, standardized, as for the requirements of aesthetics.

.

I got some people to vote and started making styptic powder directly.

Ha? Beautiful, good-looking and convenient?

What is that?

There are so many people and they are in such a hurry, why do they care?

A doctor directly sprayed the saliva on it, and then used the washed leaves and the powder dissolved in water to paste it directly on the wound of a wounded man. The man's face looked twisted and he almost screamed.

Someone just stuffed a shoe into it to avoid biting off my tongue.

The hemostatic powder concocted by these doctors is extremely powerful.

But the effect was ridiculously good, and the wound stopped quickly.

It means that people are so painful that they take it off.

Shi Dalin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Next, come here!"

"Don't run!"

"Damn it, someone, please push him over here. I've been through knife-cutting. It's just a little bit of styptic powder. What are you afraid of? I'm not a demon from hell in Fengdu."

"Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Another doctor who has an ancestral bone setting tradition is setting bones there.

Sweat was pouring from his forehead. While setting the bones, he turned his head and gritted his teeth: "I feel that my ancestors who passed down the bone-setting skills have not had as many bones straightened in this life as I have in this day."

"I feel that my bone-setting effects are becoming more and more effective."

At the same time, the remaining group of warriors finally discovered that internal energy was growing in their bodies. This was because a warrior's internal energy was created by being highly concentrated and catalyzed by the power of physical energy and blood when the warriors had sufficient energy and blood.

Therefore, you need to have a quiet room, burn incense and concentrate your mind, and have internal strength to push your body's muscles beyond their limits.

When facing a battle, the mind is highly concentrated and there are no distracting thoughts; the muscle restrictions are lifted, the heart beats beyond the normal limit, plus the "Book of Peace", plus the effects of bear meat soup and elixirs, after getting through it,

Qi arises on its own.

After this group of people finally developed inner energy, this regiment, with only more than 1,600 people left, finally reached the point where all soldiers had inner energy, and almost reached the final passing line for the world's corps in this era.

From the frontline corps, everyone enters.

As well as the Ace Corps, everyone has the three major cavalry in the second level of heaven, and there is a huge gap between them.

But they don't care about this, they are just happy because of their small progress.

And he began to secretly call the seven doctors "old ghosts".

Changsun Wuchuan finally finished counting the things, and the prisoners were handed over to Pang Shuiyun for disposal. In addition, the prisoners were taken to bury the bodies of Yuwen Jun who died in the battle, which made Yuwen Tianxian, Yu Wenhua and others have complicated expressions.

Li Guanyi asked the seven doctors to find a way to make a potion with common medicinal materials for removing plague, and then turned it into a spray and sprinkled it on the battlefield to prevent corpses and blood from following behind after the summer battlefield.

of plague.

After Pang Shuiyun asked Nangong Wumeng to call Li Guanyi, he, Ling Pingyang, and Changsun Wuyou began to talk about the future direction of the regiment. Pang Shuiyun revealed his strategy, and then got Li Guanyi, Ling Pingyang, and Changsun Wuyou.

recognition.

Li Guanyi said: "Although it is dangerous, this is also the most possible method at this moment."

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Pang."

On the second day, Li Guanyi summoned more than 1,600 soldiers, including 500 heavy cavalry and the thirty caravan guard rangers. The young man changed his iron pagoda armor and wore more than a thousand
To be continued...