The mist was lingering, and the sun shined through the clouds on the official road leading to the capital.
A group of Jin Yiwei marched quickly in the official road. The leader of them was Qian Hu, a Jin Yiwei who wore a flying fish suit, an embroidered spring knife on his waist, and five wild goose feather knives on his back. He looked particularly majestic in the sun.
They are the emperor's personal soldiers, responsible for escorting prisoners to the prison or other destinations.
Zuo Qianhu walked at the front of the team. He was tall and serious, and his eyes were as cold as ice, making people afraid to look directly at him.
Under his leadership, the team moved in uniform steps, blowing through the official road like a gust of wind. Passers-by avoided and did not dare to block the team performing official duties.
The prisoners were tied up in a prison car, which was fixed with iron chains and wooden shackles. The windows of the car were covered with thick wooden boards, leaving only a small ventilation opening. The prisoners could only hear the sound of rolling wheels, but could not
Decide where you are being taken.
The atmosphere in the entire escort team was very tense. No one dared to speak. Only the sound of clashing swords and guns echoed on the quiet official road. Passers-by walked quickly with their heads down, not daring to look at this team.
The Jin Yiwei are the emperor's personal guards. They refuse to bow before the official. They are authorized by the imperial power and will be killed first and then reported. No one dares to hinder their actions.
suddenly.
"Xu~"
The procession of carriages and horses stopped.
Zuo Qianhu frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
"Report to Qianhu, there is a little yellow cat sleeping in the middle of the road ahead. Even the war horses dare not approach. It is suspected that they have encountered a monster!" A guard in Jinyi came over and reported with concern.
Nowadays, the world is in chaos, and demons are in power. As Jin Yiwei, they have heard many stories about demons harming people, and even some villages and towns have been completely swallowed up by demons.
Everyone is in danger.
"Oh?" Zuo Qianhu was not afraid at all. He dismounted, came to the front of the team, and took a closer look.
Under the soft afternoon sunshine, a palm-sized golden kitten was lying quietly on the ground sleeping.
Its body is curled up into a small ball, like a ball of fluff. Its small paws are tightly clenched and occasionally loosened slightly, as if it is playing with someone in a dream.
The kitten's hair is as delicate and soft as molten gold, and its face is young and pure, without any flaws. It makes people want to get close to it. Its ears tremble slightly, as if it is listening to the melody in a dream.
Zuo Qianhu pondered for a while, then walked closer with a knife, bowed his head, and looked at it carefully.
This little yellow-haired tail has a fluffy and slender tail, bending randomly. Its belly rises and falls gently, allowing people to feel its calm and deep breathing.
Everything around seemed to be silent for this little kitten, not daring to break the tranquility. The sunlight gently shone on the kitten's body, giving it a golden halo.
The breeze blew gently, causing the kitten's hair to flutter slightly, as if stroking its peaceful sleeping face.
Looking up, Zuo Qianhu glanced at the sky.
The sun is rising, under such a scorching sun, and it is still in the official road, how dare monsters come out? Moreover, this little guy is only so big, and with his unparalleled martial arts, he thinks he can chop ten of them with one sword.
However, this demon can actually make the war horses in the army fearful. So it is extraordinary, is it still auspicious?
Thinking of this, Zuo Qianhu bent down slightly and stretched out two fingers. His fingers were as hard as steel, but his movements were very gentle. He pinched the little yellow cat's neck and directly picked it up.
In the air, the little yellow cat opened its eyes in confusion. Its eyes were like two crystal sapphires, shining with a light full of curiosity and intelligence.
It seemed that it had just woken up from sleep and was a little confused. The kitten gently licked its lips with its little pink tongue. After licking, it gently touched its face with its little paws, as if it was washing its face.
After taking care of his appearance, the little yellow cat raised his paw and asked reservedly: "Meow?"
【Hello, are you my shit-sweeper? 】
Zuo Qianhu was startled. His grandmother was really a monster. Otherwise, how could she talk?
wrong!
Looking around, he realized that his men were still vigilant about the mountains and forests on both sides of the Supervisory Road as usual. Apparently, he was the only one who could understand what the little yellow cat said.
But when did he learn cat language?
Moreover, there must be a monster when things go wrong. Now he still has important responsibilities, but he doesn't have much time to take care of a cat that has not yet been weaned.
"Who are you? Tell me your background, otherwise you won't blame me for being ruthless!" Zuo Qianhu said coldly, raised his knife, and asked politely.
The little yellow cat twitched its tail and jumped lightly onto his shoulder, showing off its awesomeness.
"Meow meow~"
[With your meager and shallow power, you will definitely not be able to appreciate the majesty and power of this cat, just like the fireflies and the bright moon, the earthworms and the big trees, the ants and the dragon.
It is said that this cat roamed three thousand big worlds, and smiled proudly in the endless small world. The cat's body shook, and everyone bowed to him. His brows furrowed, and the enemies bowed their heads. I still remember that it was an evening under the sunset, and I had nothing to do, and I woke up after a nap.
, and then we’re here.
However, I have just used my supreme supernatural power to look at this world and found that it is on the verge of doomsday. In less than a hundred years, the heaven and earth will be shattered, mountains and rivers will sink, and all races will be wiped out.
Young man, the world needs a savior, and fate has chosen you! From this moment on, you are destiny!
After three years of practice with you, you can become an unparalleled god king, turn the tide, and support the building before it collapses!]
Zuo Qianhu:......
A few days ago, the few rebellious White Lotus sects he caught seemed to be saying this, and now the ways of these cults are so wild that even a kitten has this business?
After pondering for a while, Zuo Qianhu raised his hand: "Everyone, please go down and station yourself on the spot to take care of the prisoners!"
"yes!"
He and a little yellow cat were talking to each other for a while, which seriously affected his serious and indifferent image in front of his subordinates. If this continues, everyone may think that they are possessed by evil spirits, and it will be difficult to manage and restrain this group of Qiu Ba in the future.
After the light and dark piles were arranged and the guards were arranged, Zuo Qianhu took the little yellow cat to a deserted place on the roadside and said calmly.
"Really? I don't believe it!"
The little yellow cat was startled.
These words and tone almost reminded him of the yobian person deep in the sea of consciousness. After pondering for a while, he said loudly: "Meow meow."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! [Then let me first teach you a basic physical training method for the shit shovel of my clan. This is the best body training technique in all the worlds:
"Go to TM Zhuyuan Dan to practice physical exercises", and of course there are prescriptions for Yuan Zhudan, you can try it first.
During this period, I just need to provide food, accommodation, and good service to me.】
Zuo Qianhu Yi Le.
Sure enough, he was a little goblin who was inexperienced in the world. He had mastered a body-refining secret so easily. As for the strange name and the fact that he was the best in the world, he didn't believe it at all.
Each of these cults likes to exaggerate, saying that there is only one in the past and future, that the world has not yet given birth to his husband, and that there are other things that represent the sun and the moon, light and truth, it’s all a mess.
If he is really that powerful, does he have nothing to do but amuse others and does he still need others to believe in him?
Moreover, this kitten is really easy to fool. According to the memory that suddenly appeared in his mind just now, this body training method is really not to be underestimated, but the price is only food and accommodation.
He is a dignified and well-dressed guard with thousands of households. Not to mention the management of the officials' families and the extra income during the festival, Bing Jing Tan Jing, his monthly salary alone is 400 taels of silver plus seven shi meters, which is equivalent to 470 taels of silver.
One stone of rice is about one hundred and twenty kilograms, which costs ten taels of silver. Meat: one kilogram of beef is about one hundred kilograms. Calculated in this way, that’s more than five thousand kilograms of food a month, not to mention food and shelter for this little cat.
All ten are trivial.
As for any magical skill that can be passed down from one family to another, in this troubled world, no copy will be sold for more than a few thousand taels.
In this way, he is simply making money with blood.
Moreover, the name of this little yellow cat is quite interesting, it is called Miao Le. As expected, the cat lives up to its name. Meowing makes people happy and instantly makes him feel better.
Haha, fun!
…
In the evening, Zuo Qianhu stood by the lake and moved the qi and blood in his body according to the Xuan Gong route.
As a strong man in martial arts, he has never stopped practicing martial arts since he was young unless something big happened. If you want to react as quickly as possible in a life-and-death fight, you must use your weapons every time.
Every inch is familiar.
If you don't practice for one day, your hands and feet will be slow, if you don't practice for two days, you will lose half of your skills, if you don't practice for three days, you will be a layman, and if you don't practice for four days, you will stare blankly.
As a Qianhu, his family's martial arts: bloody swordsmanship, is at the top of the world, but this mysterious skill still makes him feel a little difficult.
Of course, in fact, there is a simple way to practice this Xuan Gong, which is to just make postures. Those weird postures can help transport energy and blood, but the efficiency is relatively slow.
But who is he? What are the strange postures, demeanor, and demeanor of the dignified guard Qianhu? What will his subordinates think of him?
Tolerate!
After a while.
In the breeze, Zuo Qianhu, holding a long knife, was sweating profusely in an open space by the lake, practicing various martial arts moves. The movements were rough, and each move was full of power and beauty.
The expression on his face was firm and cold, like an unsheathed sword.
Not far from the shore, a little yellow cat finished its dinner, holding a small fishing rod and concentrating on fishing, its tail wagging gently behind it, and it was in a good mood.
for a long time.
"Qiang~"
Sheathing the knife, Zuo Qianhu stood quietly on the spot, with mist steaming from his head and even a trace of blood.
Quietly feeling the surge of power in his body, Zuo Qianhu was shocked.
Martial arts practice, refining and transforming qi, if you want to have unrivaled martial arts, you must not only have unique skills, secret medicine, but also meat. Otherwise, if you want to increase your strength out of thin air, you must be like those evil heretics who overdraw the yang qi and longevity.
But when he was carrying Qi and blood according to the Xuan Gong just now, for some reason, every time he successfully moved the sky, energy from somewhere was poured directly into his body.
Not only his qi and blood, but also his skin, meridians, bones, and internal organs had corresponding enhancements. He had only practiced a few times, and the progress that could be clearly felt was really exaggerated.
According to normal people's understanding, only those evil heretics can gain something for nothing, and their skills can advance by leaps and bounds, reaching astonishing levels in a short period of time. It is precisely this kind of gain for nothing that fascinates and sinks so many people.
Nowadays, this secret skill does not seem to consume anything on the surface, but it has the progress of those evil skills. If others know about it, even if he is a member of Qianhu Jinyiwei, he does not know how many people will covet him.
Is this a martial art that mortals can possess?
At this moment, Zuo Qianhu suddenly remembered what the little yellow cat said when they met in the daytime, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Everything has a price.
With such a powerful martial arts, if he only exchanged food and shelter for a meal, it would appear that he would be losing money on the surface. But if it is true as the little yellow cat said, wouldn't it prove that he is very good at eating?
broken!
"Bang~"
Jumping into the water and taking a casual bath, ignoring the resentful look in the little yellow cat's eyes, Zuo Qianhu got dressed and put on a full set of weapons, and hurried back to the camp.
Then I saw everyone making a fire and preparing dinner, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
fine!
Sudden.
When everyone saw Zuo Qianhu coming back, they felt as if they were seeing a savior.
"Master Qianhu, you are finally back. Woohoo, the cats you picked up have eaten all our dry food!"
"Master Qianhu, you have to make the decision for us. Your cat comes directly to us for food and beats us if we don't give it. It's so cruel that you can see that all my hair is gone."
"Sir Qianhu, you are finally here. Your cat has an extremely bad character. It is okay to steal the food of the guards. After all, although it is dry food, it is not bad in the wilderness. But I, a prisoner, eat, and he will steal it no matter what.
?
Is there any more royal law?"
.....
Zuo Qianhu:???
At this moment, he also noticed that what was being cooked in the pot was just some bark and hay besides water. Fortunately, his men were not weak in martial arts and they also shot two field mice.
But making the decision may be a bit difficult.
To be honest, even with his current soaring strength, it is basically impossible to deal with these subordinates silently. After calculation, he and Le Ge may still be a little behind in strength.
No big deal!
With that special skill with a strange name, his strength will reach an inhuman level in a short period of time. Is it possible that a little cat can't defeat it by then?
"Ahem~"
Zuo Qianhu coughed twice. Facing the pitiful crowd, one of his bald subordinates comforted him softly:
"First: From now on, you will treat Brother Le just like you treat me, just a little dry food. From tomorrow on, you will hunt some game for me along the way so that Brother Le can eat better.
Second: In order to compensate Brother Le for the mental damage he may cause to you along the way, I have decided to teach you the secret skill passed down from my Zuo family: the bloody sword technique. How much you can learn in these three months depends on your ability.
"
Upon hearing this, the eyes of all the subordinates suddenly lit up.
In today's troubled times, demons are in power and strength is king.
Even in many vassal towns, the orders of the imperial court are not as good as those of the most powerful men. If you can learn even 30% of the skills of a Qianhu master, will you not be able to easily marry ten or eight wives when you return home in the future?
It's just mental damage, let Brother Le do it more violently, they are thick-skinned and can withstand it!
After a while.
"Kill!" "Ha!" "Kill!" "Hey!"
Zuo Qianhu was patrolling with his hands behind his back, instructing his subordinates to practice while silently transporting Qi and blood.
Under normal circumstances, most people can practice for up to three or four hours, but this mysterious skill seems to nourish the spirit every time it is used, so as long as the willpower is strong, one can practice almost all year round without rest.
