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Chapter 360

She was so handsome by his calm tone that she kissed him before explaining to him.

When she first came here, she had thought about a question.

In a world where she can practice, she can easily share the vision with Little Phoenix without spending spiritual energy.

But in this world, because there is no way to practice, in other words, the general environment is not good, so spiritual power must be used to achieve "transmission". She does not dare to play with this, otherwise when making videos, this spiritual power will be like mobile phone traffic Just the same, the miso miso miso is gone.

But she forgot one thing.

Although the general environment is not good, as a person who has been opened the back door by the law of heaven... she has even done the most illegal sword flying dozens of times. How could she not do such a small thing as communicating with her spirit beast?

She wants to try it now!!

She immediately connected with Little Phoenix.

Little Phoenix was still digging the well, and the next moment the two of them shared the same view.

Then Shen Zhoujin took a mirror and drew up the picture... Tsk, that's a clear and vivid picture! It's more like a camera than a camera!

Is this another sense in which the end of science is metaphysics?

In this way, Emperor Wu Xuan could overlook the enemy camp, our side, and the Dianzhou garrison, and make dispatches and deliver orders at any time.

It would be unreasonable not to win!

Shen Zhoujin immediately took Huo Lingjue to Dianzhou, planning to shoot a "short video" first, and then take it back to Emperor Wu Xuan to see, so that he could rehearse the situation in his mind before the battle started.

So the little phoenix slowly flew around in a circle at the junction of the two countries and the entire Donghu territory. Shen Zhoujin shared it in his mind, and then placed it on the mirror.

Little Phoenix flapped its wings and was idle. She rubbed her hands against the old male god Huo Lingjue, who was no longer very warm, and said casually: "They have someone like Xiao Zhizhi there."

Shen Zhoujin didn't pay attention, but Huo Lingjue asked: "The one who plays the piano?"

Little Phoenix nodded: "Yes. There are many people who play the piano, just like Xiao Zhizhi."

Shen Zhoujin thought of something and couldn't help but pause: "Yan Xizhi is like that? You mean Yin Gong?"

"Yes," Little Phoenix nodded: "It feels more powerful than Xiao Zhi."

Although the little phoenix is ​​uneducated and incompetent, it is a mythical beast that has the same lifespan as heaven and earth. Its various senses are very sensitive. If it says it is powerful, it means it is really powerful.

Shen Zhoujin couldn't care less about being happy now, and quickly put away the mirror: "Let's go and take a look."

So the two of them sat on the little Phoenix, went invisible and looked for it.

The courtyard where these people were staying was heavily guarded. When Shen Zhoujin went in, he saw a group of men holding a bent harp and playing. The two sat on the back of the little Phoenix and listened for a while. Huo Lingjue's face changed slightly, and he and her They looked at each other.

The Donghu bent harp is similar to the Chinese phoenix-headed harp. It is also a bent harp, with a slightly different shape but similar timbre.

But this music obviously follows the path of sound attack, which is indeed more brilliant and more fierce than the sound attack of Yan Xizhi's Qinxinmen.

Although today's sound attack has long been unable to transform into a sword, it can disturb the spirit.

The song they practiced was obviously used on the battlefield. The battlefield was already full of blood and adrenaline, and if they added this song to the fire, within a few minutes, they would lose their minds and kill indiscriminately, possibly killing one of their own. own people.

The Donghu Army is used to hearing this and doesn't feel it. The Dasheng Army will definitely fall into the trap!

Shen Zhoujin had thought that Donghu would also have martial arts masters, but she did not expect that Donghu would have experts in this field.

She asked in a low voice: "Kill them?"

Huo Lingjue asked: "Xizhi and the others are not opponents? If you can win, don't kill them."

Shen Zhoujin understood what he meant.

Because this is not a normal tactic. For example, in a normal battle between two armies, if she burns the opponent's food and grass in advance, it is a normal tactic, but this is not.

The process of fighting is the process of summarizing experience and lessons. Now that this kind of person has appeared, it is possible that he will appear again. When it is certain, it is better to let the army face and feel this kind of attack than to kill it directly, because If we kill them directly, maybe we will be defenseless when they show up next time.

Huo Lingjue said in a low voice: "More than that, this seems to be their trump card, so if we can defeat them on the battlefield, it will be a huge blow to morale."

One burst of strength will be exhausted again and again. When Dasheng's army attacks from behind, their hasty battle is already a blow. Then when they use their trump card, their morale will be boosted, and then the trump card will be defeated again... They will be defeated like a mountain. fall.

Qin Xin Men's music attack is actually inferior to theirs, but she can help!!

Playing the piano before the battle is so legendary and popular, she can even lead the team herself!!

Shen Zhoujin nodded, still a little excited: "Then I'll go find Qinxinmen."

The two sat there and listened to a few songs to confirm their abilities. Then Shen Zhoujin sent Huo Lingjue back to find Qinxinmen.

She is a great benefactor of Qin Xin Sect, not to mention that she has no shirk in this kind of thing, so when she came to talk about it, Yan Changfeng immediately agreed.

Shen Zhoujin carefully selected two pieces of music for them to practice, and they set off overnight to Dianzhou. Shen Zhoujin flew a letter to Yan Xizhi and returned to the capital.

When she met Emperor Wu Xuan, she said: "Grandpa, I have good news and bad news here. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Emperor Wu Xuan thought for a moment: "Bad news."

Shen Zhoujin said: "I found a group of experts who know how to attack in Donghu."

Qin Yunqiao asked, "Yin Gong? Is there any Yang Gong?"

Shen Zhoujin rolled his eyes: "Don't interrupt when adults are talking! It's the sound of music, music attacks."

Qin Yunqiao clicked his tongue, "Why is it getting more and more mysterious?"

Shen Zhoujin said: "Maybe it's because you have a mysterious me."

Qin Yunqiao was happy and nodded: "That's right."

He paused and asked again: "Is this sound attack also a martial art?"

"Yes, it is also a kind of martial arts."

Emperor Wu Xuan knocked on the table and asked: "What about the good news?"

Shen Zhoujin smiled and said: "The good news is that I have dispatched a group of people who can deal with them and rushed over."

Emperor Wu Xuan nodded, and Shen Zhoujin smiled and said, "I have better news."

She took out the mirror and reached out to light it.

Emperor Wu Xuan was just coaxing her to play with her at first, and didn't think it was anything important. But when he saw it, his thick eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and he pressed his hand on the table and looked at it for a moment.

Qin Yunchiao was so curious that he couldn't stretch his neck to see. He winked at her crazily, and Shen Zhoujin mouthed: "Guess..."

Qin Yunchiao: "..."

Shen Zhoujin urged the technique and demonstrated it over and over again.

Emperor Wu Xuan read it several times before saying: "Excellent, this is very useful."

Shen Zhoujin lay on the opposite side of the imperial court and said with a smile: "When the time comes, I will stay with grandpa and let Feng'er fly in the sky. Grandpa can see in real time where he wants Feng'er to fly, and he can also direct him at any time, or If I want to dispatch troops and horses, I can also send orders to the leading general at any time."

Qin Yunchiao was surprised when he heard this and said with a smile: "Then why fight? Isn't that bullying?"

Shen Zhoujin said: "Then how about you go to the Donghu Gang to help them, so that the two sides appear to be more evenly matched?"

Qin Yunchao smiled and held up his hands, saying that he was afraid of you, and asked: "Then why don't you kill their generals or something? Isn't it easier to win?"


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