"upbraid--"

Yang Jiu opened his mouth and squirted a white light to hit the head of the Han Iron Spear. The gun was moving. Moreover, the "Zha" just now did not even hear or feel Chu Xiangyu beside him or Han Xue behind him.

"Ajiu, what kind of Taoist art are you doing? It doesn't seem to have any effect." Chu Xiangyu asked curiously.

"Hehe, Xiao Yu'er, I don't know any Taoist arts. This is the method of spiritual soul cultivation, and it is the magical power of martial arts." Yang Jiudao, if he clashed with the sound of "Zha", he had reached the state of restraint and ease. If he had not been involved in this move, even a Taoist master like Chu Xiangyu would not feel it by his side.

"If I can also cultivate Yingpo into a god, this mouthful of 'zha' will be spit out, and it will be invisible, and there will be no white light. At that time, the masters of souls will be easily injured. If you practice this move, you can already protect yourself against ordinary monks and masters!"

Close your eyes and look inside. A god in the sun chakra is clearly visible. There is a faint phantom among the other six chakras, and there are white lights on the acupuncture points in the meridians all over the body. With the wisdom of my previous life, the two spirits of Tian Chong Linghui are easy to practice. Qi and the two spirits of power are the most difficult. You must also cultivate Qi and the two spirits of power to become gods. First, you must completely temper the essence of the flesh and blood of the whole body, refine all the residues, condense them into a holy body, and then refine all the acupuncture points in the body into a holy realm. At that time, all the white spots in the acupuncture points will turn into a faint tiny phantom. The two spirits in the two chakras of the throat and heart can naturally become real and condense into gods!

If the body is forcibly promoted to the holy body, the residue will not be refined pure enough. At that time, the Qi and the two souls of power will have a slight sign of surviving the disaster, which is equivalent to a little spark bursting in the powder barrel, and all the chakras and acupoints will explode, because your soul is now absorbed by powerful courage and cannot escape. When the spirit is exploded, even the soul will turn into ashes, and both body and spirit will be destroyed!

…………

The army stopped to rest, Yang Jiu took the gun into the woods to practice. The gun was hand-held, his hands moved as his heart, and his energy was free, and he was shot in his hand, as if the whole world was under control.

"Good gun technique, what kind of gun is this?" Chu Xiangyu couldn't help but itchy hands. The colorful glass gun condensed in her hand. The spear was swung, and the gun shadows bloomed in the shape of a fan in her hand, like a peacock spreading her tail, piercing towards Yang Jiu.

"So fast speed, so fast gun, only peacock incarnation can pierce such a fast gun." Yang Jiu praised in his heart, and the spear shook, as elegance as the flowing clouds in the sky, as the invisible wind, as snowflakes above the snowy mountain, flowing in the gaps between the gorgeous gun shadows.

In a trance, a consciousness soared up, looking down at the two people fighting below from above, the mind seemed to be divided into two halves, half in the sky, and half in the body, seeing all Chu Xiangyu's movements thoroughly, her every frown and smile, her anger, her frankness, her persistence...

"No more fighting, it's boring!" She put down her gun angrily, "You are such a freak!"

"Haha, you can't beat me!" He pulled away his gun with a smile.

"Yes, I can't beat it." She walked over in a depressed mood, and suddenly lightning shot his arm. Seeing that there was no one around, she tripped over. A scimitar seemed to appear in unknown circumstances and put it on his neck. "Say, what kind of shooting skills did you practice just now? Tell me honestly!"

He has a sense of insight into her willfulness, willfulness, innocence, frankness, dare to hate and love, etc.

In a trance, he saw a group of illusions:

A stunning girl was chasing herself with a scimitar in her hand and murderous aura all over the world. The scimitar moved and turned into many sword shadows. She shouted: "You dare to let me down, I want to kill you! It's useless to escape wherever you go!"

The picture changed: It was still the stunning girl holding a scimitar guarding her side, surrounded by countless enemies. She waved her sword and slashed around. Among those people, there were relatives she knew, but they didn't know them. She slashed and shouted: "Come here, I will kill you all!"

The picture turned again: She was standing on the snowy mountain with a spear in her arms, holding a fat white baby standing beside her, smiling sly, and asked, "If our children are the king of Xigan, and Xigan's soldiers are all his soldiers, do you think you will still fight?"

A huge round wheel rolled past the sky, crushing all the pictures, and dispersing the consciousness he had divided!

"Say or not, what kind of shooting technique did you use just now? If you don't say it, I'll cut it down with one knife!" she threatened.

Yang Jiu suddenly laughed, "That is the 'Great Wilderness Spear Technique' that I have learned. It is not as many guns as the ancestors' ninety-nine eighty-one guns, and there are only seven in total. This is the first one: the little sky gun!"

"Oh, teach me!" She put away the machete.

"You can't learn it. In fact, after you understand the will of the ancestor, you will create your own peacock spear, which is also very good. It's both beautiful and powerful!"

"Of course, I don't look at who I am! Following you, a poor boy, is a bargain for you." After saying that, he started to snatch his chest, "Wow, there are so many silver bills!"

"Help, robbery!"

...

did you know?

That day, I was watching you in heaven.

Watching you go crazy for me,

Watching you cry for me,

I have seen your every frown, smile, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness!

did you know?

I saw our sorrow and happiness,

I saw the giant wheel of the way of heaven rolling over the sky and crushing everything!

The way of heaven is in conflict, the way of struggle!

I wonder, at that moment, will we still be together?

...

"Wow, one hundred and seventy-eight thousand taels of silver! It's developed, now it's developed!" Chu Xiangyu shouted.

"Don't quarrel, it's bad if you're heard by the robbers! This money is not enough for me to spend!" Yang Jiu quickly snatched the silver notes and stuffed them into his arms.

"Are you so greedy for money?" Chu Xiangyuyang was angry, "I don't like people who are greedy for money the most! I have a relative who said a few words to him and then he would raise money. He also said that his silver fluctuations of hundreds of thousands of dollars per quarter of an hour cannot be wasted time! He is such an angry and hateful person!"

"Xiao Yu'er, I'm not greedy for money. I'm poor in literature and wealthy in martial arts. Only rich people can afford martial arts. Why? Because physical cultivation requires various spiritual medicines to nourish them, otherwise I will not be able to achieve the highest level of martial arts. These are all cost money!" Yang Jiu explained.

"So that's how it is!" Chu Xiang smiled, "That's really important, don't be stolen by the robbers."

"I'm afraid the robbers won't come, so I can grab one!" Yang Jiu laughed.

"Mr. Yang, it's amazing. A robber in front of him blocked his way and said he wanted to stay and buy the way!" Wu Jincao hurried into the woods, looking strange.

You really want whatever you want!

"What robbers dare to rob the army? Are they more people than us?"

"Not many, they are less than a hundred of them." Wu Jincao said.

"Oh, is there a martial saint master? It's impossible!" Yang Jiu asked.

"Without the Martial Saint, the robber leader has ordinary skills, and the weapons in his hand are just a board!"

"That's strange. You should bother me with this little thing? Just kill me!" Yang Jiu was puzzled.

"I can't kill you. There is a broken flag behind him, with six big words "I am Yang Jiu's father" written on it!" Wu Jincao said.

"No, my dad planted a few acres of thin fields in Zhongzhou thousands of miles away. How could he run here to occupy the mountains and become king?" Yang Jiu hurried over, and first saw the broken flag waving in the wind.

The words "I am Yang Jiu's father" are really well written! This is the original work of my father-in-law!

Then he saw the old man blocking the intersection, smoking a dry tobacco, looking at the three thousand troops as if nothing. When Yang Jiu saw the smooth and shiny bamboo board in his hand, he felt a faint pain in his butt.

I haven't tasted the taste of fried pork with bamboo shoots in a long time!

"...Ahem, I'm driving this road, I'm planting this tree..." The old man slapped the bamboo board and slapped it. It's natural for me to rob my son. Do you still dare to resist?

He pulled Chu Xiangyu's shield and went to see his father, avoided a fight of fried pork with bamboo shoots, handed over a million taels of silver notes, and passed the test!

The army fled quickly and walked eighty miles forward. Another group of robbers. This time the other party used the banner to be "Yang Jiu's grandfather". Old Master Yang Zude trembledly and picked up the dragon-headed crutch to block the way. He had the aura of being a man who could not open the door to the door. No one dared to touch him.

Yang Jiu finally did not escape this time. The old man swung his cane and made three pens on his head. Then all the silver notes on his body were looted, and he also wrote an IOU of 2 million taels of silver!

Pass the test!

In December of the 3254th year of the Great Wilderness Calendar, Han Zhong, the commander of Xiaohan Pass, led the remaining troops back to Zhongzhou and entered Beijing to report on the military situation.

The Xiqian Army took advantage of the snow. In the past, the saint of the court, Xiao Xian, was the military advisor, and Yang Huchen, the 16th generation grandson of Yang Yun, was the vanguard. He led 200,000 elite troops. He took Lanzhou and Yunzhou for two months and killed the powerful general Hong Lie, which was the most powerful in the world!

In December of the same year, the Rakshasa Kingdom led an army of 500,000 to attack the Northern Wilderness. The army broke through the northern gate of Jiuzhou, Jialan Pass, and was in full force. General Lu Wenyuan could not resist it. The deserted state fell into the enemy. The Rakshasa soldiers burned, killed and looted all the way, and with the help of evil cultivators, they were unstoppable and the world was terrified!

In Kyoto, Zhongzhou, where singing and dancing are peaceful, the winter of this year is relatively cold.

Yang Jiu lived in the "Lanting Mansion" arranged by Wuhou in Dongcheng. He drank the fragrant geothermal tea and watched Chu Xiangyu practice guns in the yard. The colorful glass gun shook gently, and the shadow of the gun spread out like an open fan, like a peacock spreading its screen, opening one after another, extremely gorgeous.
Chapter completed!