Chapter eight hundred and sixty-ninth, the war is rising and people are warm
Chapter 869: War arose and people warmed their hearts
In Xu Qing's eyes, shamans have always been magic sticks and deceivers, or they can get some phosphorus powder in their hands and throw it out to scare people. As for Gada Merlin, this holy shaman is just better than other great dancers.
It's just a bit more clever. The trick of spitting fire and forming patterns on his hands was already worn out by the craftsmen who made fireworks in China hundreds of years ago.
It wasn't until Merlin took out the blue ice pebble that Xu Qing finally understood. This old man still has some skills. The method of pouring ** soup is really good. If this trick is effective... what a disaster, this old man can conquer the world.
The world, as long as you use this blue ice stone to dazzle in front of the eyes of those military and political bosses, they will all become fools who listen to him. If you dazzle it in front of the world's richest people, you can easily move the gold and silver mountains. If you go to those
Is the innocent girl flashing in front of her eyes?
The more Xu Qing thought about it, the more he felt in his heart. The blue light in front of his eyes suddenly flashed away. The brilliance of the blue ice pebble faded into a very ordinary white pebble. Ouyang Ji's eyes cleared, and he knelt down in front of him with a pop.
He said in pure Chinese: "Ouyang Ji pays homage to the master..." After saying that, he lowered his head and knocked his head three times on the ground, maintaining the posture of lowering his head and pouting and not getting up.
Gada Merlin exhaled a breath, put the dull pebble into his arms, and whispered: "Okay, from now on he will be your most loyal servant, you don't have to worry, kid, the soul-locking ancestral stone can only be used after a hundred years."
Use it once, I hope you can treat that snow wolf cub kindly, I will treat it as giving you a servant who raises wolves."
The blue ice pebble, also known as the soul-locking ancestral stone, and the bright ancestral stone that Xu Qing obtained from the Golden Eye Gang's treasure house have become the two most precious treasures of shamanism.
Planting an idea of eternal loyalty is similar to some hypnosis techniques. The difference is that the effect of the soul-locking ancestral stone is long-lasting. Unless the life of the person who is caster is over, he will never betray.
What Gada Merlin gave was not a small gift, but a luxurious gift package, a servant of a heavenly warrior, and all the unknown things in the White Camel Valley, because Ouyang Ji also had an identity, Bai Tuoji.
Tuo Valley Master, an ancient martial arts sect that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years
The reason why the Holy Shaman did this is unknown. At this level, he no longer cares about worldly fame and wealth, but he cannot do anything like the eminent monks who have no sorrow, no joy, no anger and all resentment.
He still can't let go. He is a strange individual between a layman and a saint. He does everything based on his likes and dislikes.
Xu Qing sighed and said: "Get up, you will follow me from today on." As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Ji stood up obediently, lowered his head, took two steps forward, turned around and stood next to his master.
Gada Merlin waved his sleeves on his forehead, wiped away the sweat, and said in a low voice: "I won't go to your wedding at the beginning of next month. You can prepare a big gift for me and send it to me. Remember to be kind to that person."
You're a wolf cub, I'm leaving first." After saying that, he turned around and flew away without giving Xu Qing any chance to say goodbye.
"What a weird old man, he just slipped away like this, but I still like this little gift." Xu Qing smiled and glanced at Ouyang Ji, who was naked next to him, and took off his Mongolian robe and handed it to him.
He went over and whispered: "Put it on, it can cover up some of the flesh."
Ouyang Ji took the robe and knelt down to kneel down, but Xu Qing stretched out his hand to support him and said with a wry smile: "Don't kneel down to salute in the future, just do it as usual."
"Yes, Master." Ouyang Ji responded respectfully and put the robe on his body. Suddenly there was a dull explosion in his ears. Xu Qing glanced at the sky subconsciously and found nothing unusual.
, boom boom boom, the sky to the north was flashing. This was obviously someone fighting. Although they were far apart, the weapons used there were all powerful modern weapons. The continuous light in the already darkened sky was particularly dazzling.
What makes people wonder is who are the two sides in the war?
Ouyang Ji stood beside Xu Qing with his hands lowered and whispered: "Master, over there is the imperial mausoleum. Yi Laonu guessed that the White Russian army has begun to attack the imperial mausoleum."
"What? Attack the imperial mausoleum?" Xu Qing's expression changed and he said in a deep voice: "What's going on with the White Russian army?"
Although Ouyang Ji was implanted with the idea of being loyal to Xu Qing forever, the memory of the past was still there. He lowered his head and said: "As far as the old slave knows, the White Russians are behind Chahala Wushu. There was already a team as early as half a year ago.
Nearly five hundred White Russian troops were stationed in the Yinma Valley to the north of the imperial mausoleum. They were all nominally members of Wushu's wife Irina, but in fact they were well-trained soldiers. Their purpose was to seize the imperial mausoleum.
"Treasure in"
Xu Qing frowned and said, "Don't the guards who protect the tomb know that there are so many White Russians stationed near the imperial mausoleum? And how do they transport their weapons and ammunition to the vicinity of the imperial mausoleum without anyone knowing?"
Ouyang Ji explained: "The White Russians showed their identity when they first arrived, so there is no need to worry. In addition, they also acted as arms dealers, and through their Wushu connections, they sold all the old weapons to Wangcheng, and the money they earned
You can also secretly purchase multiple weapons..."
After Xu Qing listened to Ouyang Ji's story, he finally knew the origin of the weapons at the gate of the royal city. The White Russians used old weapons to earn a lot of gold, and then shipped them back in exchange for more high-end weapons. The ambition of the wolf was obvious.
"Let's go back first and inform everyone to prepare. If Wu Shu and the White Russians capture the imperial mausoleum, they will definitely not let go of the people in the royal city..." Xu Qing turned around, and the wind under his feet flew towards Aobao, behind him
Ouyangji immediately followed him, but he always kept a certain distance from his master.
The two of them rushed to Aobao like lightning, and saw that Ashig had already gathered the guards together. Twenty members of the Golden Eyes Gang also consciously joined the ranks of the guards. Their horses were ready and their bullets were loaded. They were just waiting for an order.
I will rush to the front line of battle next time
Xu Qing rushed to stand next to his father and whispered: "How about I take someone to take a look? These guards should stay with you to prevent anyone from taking advantage of you." At this point, his eyes were wandering
Scanning towards the stands, I found that the two elders had already disappeared.
Although Asiga knew his son's abilities, he didn't want his son to be in danger. He immediately lowered his face and said decisively: "No, no matter how good your kung fu is, you still can't protect yourself in a hail of bullets. No matter what, I will never
I won’t allow you to put yourself at risk.”
Xu Qing grinned, but didn't know how to refute. His father's attitude was so firm that people were a little surprised. He could also feel a heart-warming concern from it.