Ning Yan’s understanding of Si Tianjian was mostly obtained from the monthly Da Zhou Di newspaper.
Just like the World Government cannot live without its navy, and the Seireitei cannot live without the Gotei Thirteenth Division, Si Tianjian's status in the Great Zhou Dynasty is extremely special.
The nominal chief officer of Si Tianjian is only the third rank, and in terms of rank alone, it is almost as different as the rank of the six ministers.
But after taking off that royal robe, he is a top expert who is famous throughout the world!
This is just the tip of the iceberg. Apart from Jian Zheng, there are four others who are as good at fighting as him. They are jointly awarded the title of Five Dou Star Lords, and all of them are in the Grandmaster realm.
Under the five of them, there were talented people recruited by the imperial court from all directions, each with unique skills. The twenty-eight most outstanding people were collectively called the Twenty-eight Sus, and they were the mainstay of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
As for the remaining 60-year-olds, not to mention the 108 star generals, there are both long-established veterans and rising stars who are just beginning to show their talents. From time to time, you can see their active figures in the newspapers.
When you go to a place, even the local magistrate has to take good care of you.
Based on Ning Yan's speculation, sixty years old should be the peak of Si Tianjian's conventional combat power, which is roughly in the category of fourth and fifth grades. It may be slightly stronger than Li Taian's father, but it won't be much stronger.
For Chai Ruru and Jiang Chanyi to treat them with such caution, I’m afraid more than one of them will come!
Guo Kan was nowhere to be seen when he was making trouble, but he jumped out when he died... Ning Yan frowned, dragging his frail body, and moved towards the entrance of the cave little by little.
"What can you do if you go?" Seeing that he was trying to be stupid, Yan Yan's tone was a bit unkind.
In his current state, he can only walk a few steps without holding on to the rock wall and gasping for air. Let alone fighting with others, it is difficult to go up the stairs.
She couldn't understand.
"Some things can't be avoided."
Ning Yan grinned. He was not sure what Si Tianjian's purpose was, but he knew his behavior style.
After all, there are so many lessons learned, and they are almost all posted on the front page of the monthly Di newspaper, which is so vivid.
[Well done! I was just about to kill a few of the fake Zhou's lackeys to add to the fun, but I saw them coming for me. I really fell into a trap! You were stroking the Qianlong pot, and the sneer on the corner of your mouth made people shudder. With such a treasure to help, Si
Tianjian? Huh, he will never come back!】
Ning Yan was feeling solemn and solemn when the system's sudden heroic spirit confused him.
Are the pseudo-weeks screaming?
Are you so brave...
However, the key words in the prompt made him a little concerned. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Yan Yan, is there any way for me to recover quickly?"
"No!"
"Really? Don't lie to me."
The two looked at each other in a stalemate for a while, and finally Yan Yan was defeated. He turned his head stubbornly and said to himself: "So what, your fate is not stable now, there will be side effects."
Ning Yan sighed, the dog is really not that kind, and he just provides some weird and weird ways.
But he seems to have no better choice now.
"I don't care about so much anymore, come on."
"Forget about leaving those two stupid women, we can find a place to hide!"
"There are things that real men do and things they don't do, and I can't escape."
"You are an idiot too!" Yan Yan was so angry that her cheeks bulged.
"Just think of me as an idiot." Ning Yan was not annoyed. He looked at the girl with half-curved clear eyes and said softly: "If one day you are in danger, I will do the same."
"So, please help me?"
A simple sentence, but it was like the warm wind blowing over the hills in the early morning. Yan Yan suddenly felt that his heart was so numb that he forgot to speak for a moment.
Then she suddenly stretched out a white and tender hand...
"Ahhh! Why are you picking my eyes!"
"Let you see! Let you see! You are not allowed to look at me like this in the future..." Yanyan bared her little tiger teeth, wrinkled her delicate nose slightly, and pretended to be vicious: "And anyone else!"<
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Ning Yan covered her eyes and screamed: "Then can you help me or not?"
The girl snorted, clasped her hands together, and the Qianlong Kettle suddenly spun rapidly, and a dense aura of light burst out from the spout, as if a blue-white flame was leaping.
"Get ready, I'm coming in!"
……
Yuezhou, Lingquan Mountain.
"The angry sun has the power of the sword!"
As a clear female voice sounded, the blazing sword turned into a rising sun and fell hard to the ground. The sky fire raged and instantly soaked half of the sky red.
Jiang Chanyi's vision was a little blurry under the heat wave, and the hand holding the sword was shaking.
After a series of fierce battles, she was almost exhausted. She didn't fall down just by holding on with her breath.
Compared with her, Chai Ruru on the other side seemed to be in good condition, walking back and forth in the mountains and forests like a leisurely stroll, and looking back at her with a sarcastic smile.
Why are you so proud! Isn’t it just luck that I picked a soft persimmon... Why didn’t I blow her up to death just now!
Jiang Chanyi was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Thinking of this, she cast her eyes back to the ground.
The dense forest below had been burned away by the sword, and an indistinguishable voice suddenly came out from the billowing smoke: "If you burn down Lingquan Mountain, the governor of Yuezhou will ask me to pay for it...
"Destroy."
As soon as he finished speaking, the humidity in the air rose rapidly, meeting the swift wind and extinguishing the prairie fire almost instantly!
If Jiang Chanyi felt something, she touched her scattered hair on her temples. Her hands were wet and she was shocked.
What a powerful magical power!
The thick smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the true face of the man on the ground.
I saw that he was tall and tall, wearing a black military uniform trimmed with gold, with star patterns embroidered on both shoulders and sleeves. His long hair was pulled into a neat bun, and he had a bird-shaped pattern on his face.
Mask.
Beside him, half-kneeling, was a two-foot-tall human-shaped armor. The outer shell looked neither gold nor wood, and the joints were inlaid with jade, guarding him as if spiritual.
In previous battles, this armor-piercing knife was invulnerable to attack by water and fire, but it was extremely powerful and could move stars and move electricity, which left a deep impression on people.
As far as Jiang Chanyi knows, only Baigongmen in the whole Zhou Dynasty has such powerful Yanshi and Yanjia.
With this outfit and the suspected origin of Baigongmen, she instantly guessed the origin of that person.
One of the twenty-eight constellations, the fifth constellation in the west, Biyuewu!
The true identities of Wudou Xingjun and Erbasu have always been a secret. Only a few people have been exposed. The most famous one is Nandou Liusi Xingjun, the contemporary supervisor. He has always worked under a real-name system.
The rest of the group, from their origins to their martial arts skills, are all hidden in the mist.
Just like Bi Yuewu, he is a master of Yanshu, but his magical powers are equally amazing, making it impossible to guess which one he is best at.
In the final analysis, Baigongmen's origin is just speculation by outsiders. Baigongmen has been debunking rumors for many years.
Encountering such a mysterious opponent, Jiang Chanyi could only admit that she was unlucky.
The one named Chai played 108 star generals, and he directly faced Erbasu. What else could it be if he wasn't unlucky?
Bi Yuewu didn't give her much time. He moved his fingers slightly and Yan Jia stood up suddenly.
"Tell me the whereabouts of Murong Fu, and you can leave."
"I said I don't know!"
"Oh, why bother." Bi Yuewu said regretfully, and then began to mutter: "If you kill a talented fifth-grade master rashly, you will definitely be impeached by the Yushitai when you go back, and you may have to have your bank account deducted again at the end of the month.
, I haven’t said whether I will replenish the money for the carriage or horse, it’s a huge loss, I knew I wouldn’t come back...”
Although he said this, his movements were unambiguous. He pulled back with one hand, and Yan Jia's arms suddenly deformed, and a black metal tube protruded from the palm.
Jiang Chanyi was startled. Firearm?
In fact, all Zhou people are familiar with firearms. They have been installed in the army many years ago and have made great contributions in the wars with surrounding dynasties.
But few people will use it to deal with warriors. Even if they do, it will only scare the eighth and ninth grade warriors, and it will be of no use in the future.
On the one hand, a middle-level third-grade warrior can condense the Dharma and combine it with the body-protecting Qi. The power of firearms is somewhat underwhelming and cannot break the defense at all.
On the other hand, most of the powerful people in this realm have mastered one or two escape techniques. Not only can they go up to the sky and into the earth, but their speed is also extremely exaggerated. How can ordinary people keep up with the naked eye?
Perhaps high-level warriors will have different effects when using firearms, but at that level, is it not much more convenient than using firearms to slash through with a flying sword?
All in all, just two words, tasteless.
Jiang Chanyi thought the same way. She couldn't understand the meaning of Bi Yuewu's acrobatics.
Bi Yuewu saw her expression in his eyes, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Remember, this shot is called fifty taels!"
Bang!
The metal pipe mouth lit up, and a silver stream of light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye came quickly and went straight to Jiang Chan's front door!
So fast!
Jiang Chanyi's pupils contracted violently, and she hurriedly picked up the sword technique. The frost wrapped around the fiery red true energy quickly swirled out, and collided with the incoming stream of light. This needle-point confrontation with the wheat light failed to stop the opponent at all! With a bang, Ningshuang flew out backwards, which could only barely change the opponent's trajectory. In a hurry, she had to twist her body, and the silver light flashed past, making her cry out in cold sweat.
"Try another hundred and fifty taels!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three loud and rapid sounds rang out one after another, and Jiang Chanyi felt a locked chill coming from the vital points all over his body. The combat intuition honed in countless lives and deaths told him that he could not avoid it with his physical skills alone!
The flames on the Frost Sword flickered to the extreme, and she urged the sword tactics to defend with all her strength. The next second, there was a harsh tearing sound, and sparks flew from the sword. Under the strong impact, not only the sword was wrapped around
The light of the sword was scattered, and even the sword itself was bent and deformed!
Jiang Chanyi's face instantly turned pale, and she hurriedly recalled Ningshuang. She was a little lucky at first, but she was stunned when she saw the cracks on the sword.
Really, it’s broken?
But, how can we break it...
She took a breath and felt dizzy.
Although the Frost Sword is not hers, she just feels uncomfortable.
It feels uncomfortable, as if a piece of my heart is suddenly missing.
Just when she was lost in thought, Bi Yuewu commanded Yan Jia again and struck the winning blow!
Bang!
But this time, the gun is faster, and someone is faster than it!
In the midst of the electric light and flint, a figure quickly passed by on the ground, suddenly jumped up high, with the momentum of a dragon, and held the silver stream of light with one hand!
Bi Yuewu raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party with interest.
Although there was no real energy fluctuation, he still caught the fire pill of the magic weapon with his bare hands.
This man's body is ridiculously strong!
Ning Yan glanced at the projectile that hit his palm, then forced it out with a calm expression, holding it between his fingers and looking at it again, and then looked at Yan Jia.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask.
"Are you selling this Gundam?"
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I’m discharged from the hospital. Let’s update 3000 words to find out the status.