Chu Yu said in her heart: "Isn't it too rash? Our life in the snowy Tianchi is not easy now. It is already very hard to feed 1800 cavalry. After all, we have little income. Our armor, war horses, and weapons are from Han Dynasty. The food and grass were sent by Commander Yetang, and I paid for them myself. If we can feed these thousands of people...I am afraid that Tianchi in the Snowy Land will not be able to support it."
"I know."
Lin Zhaodao: "But these people can farm when they arrive at the Snowy Tianchi. So much wasteland on the Snowy Tianchi can be used to grow food. And once these people take root in the Snowy Tianchi, the younger generation will be able to give us snow." The Domain Legion provides fresh blood, and besides, I made this decision largely because of the young man named Chen Ben."
"Is it because he is an eighth-level martial artist?"
Chu Yu pursed her red lips and huffed angrily: "I'm still a ten-level martial artist..."
Lin Zhao couldn't help but laugh: "Actually, it's not the problem of the Eighth Level martial artist, but that he was born an Eighth Level martial artist. He has reached the realm of the Eighth Level martial artist without learning any boxing skills. What a good piece of jade this is. Wait until he goes to the snowy land. Tianchi, let Muzhen teach him how to practice boxing. After a little polishing, will he still be just an eight-level boxer?"
Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief and said: "Well, you still have to think deeply, but after so many people went to Snowland Tianchi, you really need to consider the meager financial resources of Snowland Tianchi and step up your efforts to make money. Already."
"Will do."
Soon after, Lin Zhao led many cavalrymen to leave the village and returned to the snowy Tianchi with 2,000 hunters and their families.
…
Deep in the mountains and forests.
The eleventh-level ghost cultivator was sitting on a piece of green rock. He was hit by a sword on his cheek. His speech was a bit leaky and he looked quite embarrassed. There were scars all over his body. He was extremely angry in his heart. In fact, the tenth-level martial artist was really not that good. It's powerful, the fist is not too heavy, and his body can withstand it, but this tenth-level martial artist is still a sixth-level swordsman, so it is a bit unreasonable to mix flying sword attacks between punches.
"grown ups."
A ghost knight stepped forward and reported today's battle work: "Of the 2,850 ghost knights, 2,600 were killed, and now there are less than 200 left. We originally had 5,000 ghost soldiers, but now there are less than 2,600 left. 1,200 giants There are less than 300 ghost soldiers left. The group of human cavalry took away the bodies of the dead and vacated the village. So we lost so many today, but we didn't gain even one. corpse."
"Asshole!"
Qing Gu smashed the huge rock next to him with his palm, gritted his teeth and said: "What is the origin of these human cavalry, have you heard about it?"
"I heard about it. He came down from the snow-covered Tianchi."
A ghost knight, Qianqi Commander, frowned and said: "The leader is called Bai Yi. It is said that he is a young swordsman from another world. In addition, the martial artist who fights with the Lord is named Chu Yu. The former Chu Shuai from the exile army, and the other is named Xiang. Ji, a defeated general of the human race, this group of people is the same group of people who defeated the two major thirteen realms of the demon race on the snowy Tianchi not long ago."
"What?!"
Qinggu trembled all over: "Really that group of people?"
"Um!"
For a moment, Qing Gu's heart was filled with despair. He originally wanted to take revenge, but it turned out to be that group of people. How could he take revenge? He couldn't afford to offend him. Even the joint effort between the great demon Fu Sheng and Lu Yan failed. He was just a paper What's the use of being in the eleventh realm of the confused ghost clan? Going to the snow-covered Tianchi for revenge is probably just a life in vain.
"That's all..."
Qinggu frowned and said: "The pile of bones will not be built for the time being. Let the ghouls and the giant-mouthed ghost soldiers step up their search to find the treasure. The mountain forest where we are located should be the tomb of the Xia Clan Spirit Emperor."
"yes!"
Deep in the mountains, a group of ghouls and giant-mouthed ghosts were digging holes tirelessly, hollowing out the mountains one after another. No one knew what kind of treasure they were looking for.
…
Snowy Tianchi.
A group of hunters from the deep mountains were arranged to live in tents temporarily. Xiang Ji led a group of cavalry to build a new tent, while Zhi Zhi and Chu Yu were in the commander's tent, one on the left and the other on the right, accompanying Lin Zhao.
At this time, a person stepped into the handsome tent, it was Muzhen.
"grown ups!"
There was unconcealable joy on his face, and he said: "I passed that young man Chen Ben in the school entrance examination."
"how?"
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Are you a prodigy in boxing?"
"That's right!"
Muzhen looked ecstatic and said: "The physical foundation is quite solid, and the true innate divine power is estimated to have the strength of an eighth-level martial artist after the age of ten. However, it has not been polished and cultivated by boxing, so it does not know how to open mountains, Chaoyuan, Using methods like Dingsheng, as long as I give him a period of time to teach him the basics of boxing and open up his muscles, I am afraid that within a month he will be able to travel to the Nine Realms."
Zhi Zhi and Chu Yu both smiled.
Muzhen still had a look of disbelief on his face and said: "Sir, this is the real born general. If his cultivation is average in the future, he will have a base of Tianyuan realm. If he is lucky enough and he is diligent enough, he should have a lot of potential. There is a great opportunity to enter the realm of rebirth. How many realms of rebirth are there in the human race? Tsk tsk, this boy is really blessed... Sir, such a good embryo... do you really want to be my apprentice?"
"if not?"
Lin Zhao glanced at him and said with a smile: "In the entire Snowy Tianchi, who else's boxing skills and boxing spirit can surpass your Muzhen's? In the words of a scholar, when you are Chen Ben's master, you Muzhen will do this. Do your part.”
"good!"
Muzhen looked excited, clasped his fists and smiled: "Thank you, sir, for finding such a good apprentice for me. Sir, please rest assured. If Chen Ben cannot enter the Eleventh Realm, I, Muzhen, will never marry a wife!"
"I know, teach me boxing well."
"Um!"
…
In the afternoon, the wind is beautiful above the snow-covered Tianchi Lake.
In the south, the craftsmen of the Mo family and the human race are still working on the teleportation array, and loud noises are heard frequently. Then large-scale construction work has begun on the back mountain. Rebuilding the mountain top garden is a top priority. The Shanjun Temple is almost completed. , a brand-new Shanjun Temple stands tall, and Su Shanjun almost smiles from ear to ear when he is basking in the sun every day.
On a hillside south of the school grounds, Muzhen took Chen Ben to practice military martial arts. The young man followed the master and studied very carefully. Lin Zhao couldn't help but smile, thinking of the little stone on the stone bridge that followed him in boxing. It seems that Xiao Shitou was also very strict at that time and regarded boxing training as the most important thing.
"..."
Lin Zhao was a little complacent and glanced at the stalagmite filled with fairy energy in the package. It was a magic weapon named Jianshan that Lin Wanhua had given to him before. It was said that once the Jianshan Mountain was erected, many swords would be derived from it, but Lin Zhao Zhao didn't dare to sacrifice it rashly. After all, the Snowy Tianchi was not really stable now. What if the demon clan used all the thirteen realms to attack the mountain? This sword mountain would probably be given to the demon clan in vain.
Not far away, on a piece of blue rock.
Tong Yu was setting up a sword stake. The pretty little girl looked very nice while practicing the sword, and Tong Yu practiced very seriously. After all, she was burdened with the hatred of her family and the country. The merchant cavalry killed her parents and brothers in front of her. This
This is Tong Yu's lifelong hatred. She knows that the higher her level, the more opportunities she has for revenge. As for who to seek revenge from?
Those who enter the Prime Minister's Mansion to kill people, every one of them, must die, and Yu Rang, the deputy commander of the Linlu Army, must also die!
"..."
At this time, Tong Yu saw Lin Zhao looking at her, so she immediately turned over and went down the hillside. She didn't hate Lin Zhao that much, but she just didn't like this young swordsman. The twists and turns in his heart were too much.
More than that, she likes simpler people.
So, the little girl ran all the way to the mountainside and squatted down at the Tiger Temple, which was about to be completed, to watch the excitement. There were many craftsmen painting the walls. The smell of paint was strong, but the little girl liked the smell.
Outside the Tiger Temple, there are two deck chairs.
Su Shanjun and the old swordsman grandpa were chatting.
"Old Han, have you seen it?"
Su Shanjun had a coaxing look on his face and pointed at the Tiger Temple with his thumb, saying: "My Tiger Temple is about to be renovated, and some people have even offered incense. You, Old Han, are not very good at this. You guys?"
These wind and rain gods don’t even have temples. They can’t get incense and can only practice on their own. If you can’t open this state of mind, when will you enter the fifth realm? I’m so worried.”
Han Buyu's eyes widened: "Damn it, when did I, a Tenth Realm Cloud Master, get to point your finger at a bullshit Eighth Realm Mountain God? I'm not talking about you, Mr. Su Shan. Your words are too irritating.
, very annoying.”
"Is it?"
Su Shanjun laughed: "Don't look down on me. Once the eyes of heaven are opened, hum, my realm will skyrocket. I will ascend to the realm in just one meal. Do you believe it?"
"Just blow it!"
Old Han grinned and closed his eyes to relax.
At this moment, the little girl who came down from the mountain rushed to Mr. Su Shan, placed a handful of fried peanuts on the table next to Mr. Su Shan, and said with a smile: "Jun Su Shan, please eat the peanuts, and then tell me a story!"
"
"okay!"
Su Shanjun laughed while eating peanuts: "Once upon a time, there was a little girl selling nuclear bombs on the cold street. She said to the people passing by, buy a nuclear bomb. Uncle, I haven't eaten for three days, but I haven't eaten.
People ignored her, the little girl thought, if I can't sell anymore, I will starve to death. She was shivering with cold. At this time, she missed her deceased grandma very much, and tears flowed down. She really
She couldn't bear the cold, so she took out a red button from her pocket. This button gave her a little surprise. She pressed the button, and a mushroom cloud rose over the city. That night, she got her wish and communicated with the people in the entire city.
They all met her dear grandma."
"ah?"
Tong Yu tilted his head: "Is this the end?"
"Well, doesn't it sound good?"
Su Shanjun asked with a smile.
Tong Yu was noncommittal, but she didn't take back the peanut. In fact, she couldn't understand Su Shanjun's story at all, but she liked to see Su Shanjun's smile. His smile was beautiful and warm.
"Old Han, eat peanuts."
Su Shanjun smiled and said: "Don't you think I'm annoying? You see how much Tong Yu likes me."
Old Sword Immortal Han rolled his eyes, pointed to his forehead, and said to the little girl: "Tong Yu, stay away from this kind of person. If you talk too much to him, problems may arise here."
Tong Yu chuckled and gave Old Sword Master Han a handful of crispy fried peanuts.
…
Among the mountains.
Suddenly, a mountain trembled violently, and then, a figure rose up from the gap in the mountain. It was the ghost cultivator of the eleventh realm. At this time, he was holding a seal ribbon engraved with the double dragon pattern in his hand, with his face
The message was full of joy: "The Double Dragon Seal, finally found!"
At this moment, the cry of sheep was heard not far away, and an old sheepherder was seen walking towards him holding a whip. He raised his head slightly, looked at the eleventh realm ghost cultivator in the sky, and said with a smile: "Green Bone Dao
