Looking at Jiang Wu who was speaking eloquently, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.
He had to admit that what Jiang Wu said was reasonable, although most of it was just unreasonable.
However, my stupid third brother can learn things on his own from the art of war, and put what he has learned into practice, and has achieved certain results. It seems that he is indeed worthy of admiration?
And looking at him like this, if he is not allowed to join the army in the future, he may lead a group of people to the outside world to serve as soldiers.
Well, it is very possible for Luo Cao to become a grass-head king for the bandits.
Thoughts in his heart were constantly surging, and Jiang Xuan couldn't help but feel pain in his head when he saw Jiang Wu's expression of "Brother, please praise me."
This guy is too annoying.
“The idea is good, but it’s too one-sided.”
"It is true that there are many people, but that is only if they are of similar strength."
"You ask your friends to join the army with you. If you don't have the strength, you can only be taught a lesson by those veterans."
"If you really want to use them as your team to make a career, then you will definitely not be able to get away by letting them study literature and martial arts."
"As I said before, if you can't reach the fourth level of martial arts, don't even think about joining the army."
"But brother, it's okay to study literature, but it costs a lot of money to practice martial arts. Why don't you give me some support?"
"You can't rely on others to be a good person, you still have to rely on yourself."
"Brother, you are one of your own."
During the quarrel, a group of half-grown men swaggered through the market and came to the edge of Yangliu Lake under the watchful eyes of the older girls and younger wives.
Yangliu Lake is an artificial lake. The lake water originates from Qingshui River and eventually flows into Qingshui River.
The shores of the lake are covered with willows, which is where the name Yangliu Lake comes from.
"Brother, look at that. The big spirit dog I mentioned lives in the tree hole."
Looking in the direction of Jiang Wu's finger, a huge dead willow tree far away from the shore came into view on his eyelids.
I don’t know if the willow tree became a spirit during its lifetime, but its trunk diameter reached an absurd three meters.
Not seeing the big dog that Jiang Wu mentioned, Jiang Xuan simply directed his Tai Chi Qi into his eyes and looked at the willow tree.
"It is indeed a spiritual beast."
Jiang Xuan casually replied to Jiang Wu to express that he was not wrong. Jiang Xuan then looked around at his excited friends and said:
"It's just that the dog is not in very good condition. I'll go over and take a look first. You guys just wait here."
After saying this, he raised his feet and walked towards the direction of the withered willow.
At one glance, Jiang Xuan saw a total of six spiritual lights.
Although one of them is thick, it seems to be aging like the sunset over the western mountains, as if it will cool down at any time.
As for the other five auras, although they were as vibrant as the rising sun, they were still a bit dim, not even as bright as the chickens and ducks in the cage.
So he came to the tree hole alone. After seeing the mysterious big dog in Jiang Xuan's mouth, Jiang Xuan frowned.
Otherwise, this dog is too old.
The golden hair is half bald and dry, giving people a dead feeling at first glance.
One of the two eyes seemed to be covered with white light, and the other was dripping with pus. Although he was not completely blind, he felt almost the same.
The whole body is as thin as dry wood, with jagged bones exposed everywhere.
I don't know how it survived to this day.
As Jiang Xuan stood in front of the tree hole to block the sun, the dog, which was said to be a big dog but was actually an old dog, immediately stood up with its mouth open and its teeth bared, protecting the five puppies who had not yet opened their eyes.
stand up.
Looking at the old dog who was eager to protect its calf, Jiang Xuan sighed and took out a handful of feed.
But before he could feed him, the old dog showed changes that surprised Jiang Xuan.
His dim eyes became extremely clear in an instant, his skinny body grew strong muscles, and his golden hair burst out, emitting a dazzling golden light in the sun.
Bending down and looking straight at the old dog, which was as strong as an old ox and howling loudly, Jiang Xuan could not help but feel a flash of emotion in his eyes:
"No wonder that guy Jiang Wu wants to say you are a big dog and has gathered so many people to arrest you. They were just looking at you in this state, right?"
"But you are about to die, and you are still trying to be brave?"
Looking at the old dog, which looked extremely strong but whose vitality was as dim as a candle, Jiang Xuan put the feed behind him and took out a Yang Pearl.
The old dog's condition is not good to begin with. It can be said that he is old and weak.
If it weren't for the luck of becoming a spirit, those little cubs might have been stillborn.
Now it burns essence to change its state regardless of its own condition. If Jiang Xuan doesn't replenish it, it will really become cold.
Of course, there is a possibility that it cannot be saved now.
After placing the feed and Yang Zhu in front of the old dog, Jiang Xuan took five steps back.
"Whether you can survive or not depends on your chance."
"If you are unlucky and die, I will take your cubs back to raise them. At least they won't starve."
Dogs are indeed human beings after they live for a long time.
After the old dog heard Jiang Xuan's words, the warning growl in his mouth turned into a whine.
I saw him snarling at Jiang Xuan twice and then changed back to the dead dog that was about to die just now. Then he put Yangzhu in his mouth among the five puppies, and finally put his mouth to the edge of the feed and started to eat with difficulty.
Started eating the feed.
Feeling the bond the old dog had with him after taking the first bite of feed, Jiang Xuan sighed and walked into the smelly tree hole, bending down to pick up the five puppies.
Then he hung the sun beads that fell on the ground on the old dog:
"Take it with you."
"Maybe you can survive with it."
"If you don't bring it, there will be no hope of survival."
The old dog ignored him and just raised his head to look at the whining puppy in Jiang Xuan's arms.
"I won't eat them, why are you anxious?"
He drew out a ray of true energy to clean up the insects on the old dog's body. After waiting for a while for the old dog to finish the food, Jiang Xuan used his true energy to lift it up and walked towards Jiang Wu and the others.
"Woof."
But before he had taken two steps, the old dog called out to him.
Looking down at the old dog who had regained a lot of energy after eating, but whose vitality was still bleak, Jiang Xuan immediately raised his eyebrows:
"You said there was something good in your nest, and you could only grow bigger by chewing on it?"
The old dog nodded, and then looked at his kennel with some reluctance.
When Jiang Xuan saw the old dog like this, he touched his chin and began to think.
He was sure that when he looked at the tree hole just now, there were only six spiritual lights in the tree hole.
One is for the old dog, and the remaining five are for the puppy in his arms.
"I've seen so many spiritual beings, but I can't see through the innate bitter bamboo. And the innate bitter bamboo has the ability to hide the ghosts from themselves."
"So the treasure that Lao Gou talked about is also an innate thing with the ability to hide itself?"
"This damn place in Sixi County doesn't have so many treasures, does it?"
Sweeping away the dead branches and weeds in the tree hole with a big wave of his hand, Jiang Xuan used his spiritual consciousness to sweep around the tree hole, then activated his true energy to stir up the soil, and took a fist-sized black stone into the palm of his hand.
"Is this what you are talking about?"
After throwing the black stone up and down and finding the two tooth marks on the stone, Jiang Xuan set his sights on the old dog.