I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　　　 in the small courtyard.

　　 Li Xuan slept very comfortably, feeling all his bones relaxed.

　　 looked up at the sky, it was about noon.

　　It seems...except that I slept soundly and unexpectedly, I didn't feel anything.

　　 is neither powerful nor infinitely powerful, nor has his body soared three feet to become a muscular hunk.

　　 stretched.

　　 Li Xuan suddenly looked at the field outside.

　　 Do you want to... try to punch the rabbit? Anyway, she is a rabbit demon, she should have a thick skin...

　　嫦 Xiaoyu gave a shock.

　　 "Forget it, this is the first time, and I haven't taken any panacea, maybe the progress is too slow, it's hard to detect it, don't act too hastily...

　　 It’s just that this exercise is not only eating but sleeping..."

　　 Li Xuan secretly said in his heart.

　　 Now, the way of the warrior's cultivation has a direction.

　　 It turns out that even if he has no talent, he still has a way to think.

　　 The system can produce a martial arts technique. Does it mean that it is also possible to become a master of Confucianism?

　　 It is not that he is not greedy, nor that he dislikes the martial artist and is despised by all the lines, but as an upright liberal arts student, who doesn't want to scold Fang Qiu for book business?

　　Furthermore, if he becomes a literati, the ancient quatrains in his mind and the famous stories handed down will be useful.

　　 Those are 10,000 times more reliable than the illusory novel techniques.

　　 I heard that you are good at composing poems. I'm sorry, I just stepped on the horse and threw three hundred Tang poems on your face, all of which are the essence of thought for thousands of years. Are you afraid?

　　 "The idea is very good, but the biggest problem is that Wen Gong......"

　　 "Without the literary palace, you can't store your talents. No matter how many chapters you have in your mind, you will be blind."

　　 Li Xuan was lost in thought.

　　 Confucianism and Wushu double cultivation is possible.

　　 But classmate Li obviously didn't know that he had to give up one at the second rank. Now his purpose is quite simple, he just wants to find a way out.

　　Thinking about it, he went back to bed to "practice" again.

　　 Snoring...snoring...

　　 Li Xuan's cultivating voice is quite loud.

　　..........

　　 On the long mountain path, the armed elite Yan army marched like a long snake.

　　 Not a single soldier was brave and firm, wearing the sophisticated light armor of the country of Yan.

　　 Unlike the brave soldiers who have left the country, Yan Zuo has always been strict in discipline, ordering and prohibiting. Although there are not many actual combats, he is usually well trained and familiar with plastic surgery.

　　 This is also a good soldier trained by Yan Guo under the deterrence of Wei Mao.

　　 As the army was passing by, a solemn breath came to his face.

　　 The birds in the woods on both sides flew into the sky in a panic.

　　 Their combat effectiveness is definitely not worse than that of the contingent army, and there are 7,000 in number.

　　 If it is to leave the country, I can only say that Yan Guo is really a good brother.

but.....

But in fact, it's not.

　　 was originally just Ji Xiao, the eldest son of the right minister of the supervising army, but now he has taken command of the army.

　　 On the chariot of the Chinese Army, Ji Xiao, who was meticulously dressed in battle armor and fair-skinned, was sitting opposite a man.

　　 "Uncle Chen, let me see if my Dayan soldiers are brave and brave?"

　　 Ji Xiao played with Jiang Yindao.

　　 "The supervising army can't palm print, does Master Ji know?"

　　 Chen Zhengyang looked unhappy and did not answer his question.

　　 "My palm is printed?"

　　 Ji Xiao pretended to be surprised, and asked the other two generals in the chariot: "Which of you has seen it? If the evidence is conclusive, let us engage in military law!"

　　 The carriage was silent for a while.

　　 The two generals on the left and right did not speak.

Right now is too powerful. Even the Ministry of War has infiltrated his people. From the large amount of Yan's military needs flowing into Shuiman, it can be seen that Ji Lang, who is already an extremely human minister, still needs to control the military power. Meaning, this is intolerable by any emperor, and all Chen Zhengyang will kill Gu Bailun anyway.

　　 Everyone knows that this is the next best thing, because if Gu Bailun is dead, there will be Gu Qianlun and Gu Wanlun.

　　 But Su Ping is helpless.

　　 He didn't want to wave his hand, directly to Ji Lang, the grandson of the Jiu Clan.

　　 However, they did not say that they were intimate with the queen, because they were still an offshoot of the Zhou royal family. Wasn't it a rebellion to kill him?

　　 In time, if the military power also falls into the hands of Ji Lang...

　　 Yan Guo may not have the surname Su.

　　 Ji Xiao was very satisfied with the attitude of the two generals, and smiled: "Since no one has seen it, Chen Yushi...Ah no, Chen Shu, don't slander the Minister of Humerus of Yan State."

　　 "I don't know how Young Master Ji is going to use soldiers this time?"

　　 Chen Zhengyang sighed and asked.

　　 He is actually very anxious.

　　 These are all elite soldiers of the country of Yan. If they are folded here, not to mention their vitality, they will have to slow down for a long time.

　　 "Naturally, it is to retrieve the true dragon soul for the king. This is a matter of luck for my country."

　　 Ji Xiao smiled.

　　 "Are you going to disobey the king's will?"

Chen Zhengyang's heart was slightly stagnant. He didn't expect that even the orders given by the king himself would no longer work. He couldn't help turning his head, "The two generals, the king said personally when he left, assisting in the defense of the country and fighting the monsters. What do you mean?"

　　 There is a shuddering feeling in his heart.

　　 This sentence was completely subconsciously asked.

　　 "Since Master Chen has been improperly appointed as an official, don't worry about these things."

　　 A general was embarrassed.

　　 "Uncle Chen, you realize that you are not in position."

　　 Chen Xiao slapped the seal on the table, "The real meaning of the king, clearly is to let me wait to occupy Buyun and get back the true dragon soul."

　　 "They will be killed by you."

　　 Chen Zhengyang glanced at the marching army outside and remained silent for a long time.

　　 Soon after, the Yanjun rushed to Buyun Mountain, which was only fifty miles away from the mouth of Jingshui Lake. It was only a moment away from the rush, and he could even see Jingshui Lake.

　　 Chen Zhengyang left alone and went straight to Buyun Town.

　　...

at the same time.

　　 Guanzhen military camp at the mouth of the still water lake.

　　The army has completed the final drill yesterday, and is now ready to defend itself, because according to the news from the Eagle King, the monster-man coalition forces will attack today.

　　The murderous army is full of blood, all of them are carrying red bronze longbows, wearing light black armor, and forming a team of three, making it easy to form a battlefield.

　　 Fighting in this world is not so fancy. After all, even the most ordinary soldiers are warriors who can carry ten thousand catties of big stones, so they tend to form a team of three to meet the enemy.

　　 It's like what a military formation hedges.....doesn't exist.

　　 The formation is too dense, but for the warriors, it is constrained.

　　 Furthermore, if the opponent has a high-grade warrior, a large area will be killed with two slaps, and the gain is not worth the loss.

　　 Wei Mao commanded this kind of battle very well, almost nothing.

　　 Yang Qing and Wei Mao are doing the final deployment.

　　 "We have a greater advantage when fighting against each other, so the third rank of the monsters is handed over to you."

　　 Wei Mao put on armor at this time, his face was old but full of fighting spirit.

　　 "Okay...I will help you if I solve them."

　　 Yang Qing nodded.

　　 Even if it is the pinnacle of the third grade, I dare not to be so big.

　　 The three ranks of the monsters, all of them are fierce and fierce, and they also have a lot of strange bloodline supernatural powers, and there are a lot of them, there are a total of six.

　　 If he was the previous one, if one kills firmly, two will be deadlocked, and three he can only find a way to get out.

　　 Fortunately, these days, he realized that the statue of Guan Gong is already considered as a half-step second-grade, and the cohesive spirit is extremely powerful. It can even be said that it is tailor-made for the battlefield.

　　 I have to say that Mr. Li really stayed in with a discerning eye. The statue is not only unpredictable, but also fits his way perfectly.

　　Weimao stood on the high platform.

　　 The old eyes swept across every soldier, and he clearly saw what they had in their eyes, with a hint of fear.

This is normal.

　　 Every soldier is a human being. Going to the battlefield is likely to mean giving up his life. Who is not afraid of the great horror between life and death?

　　 And the enemy facing this time is particularly powerful, not even a human, but a hideous and terrifying monster. If he dies, there will be no bones left, and it will become the food of the monster's mouth.

　　 But he, Wei Mao, is also the leader of the old Chuan.

　　 The impassioned pre-war mobilization caused all the troops in the audience to raise their weapons like chicken blood.

　　 Not long...

　　 The roar over the barracks echoed through the clouds:

　　 "Departure from the guard!"

　　 "Departure from the guard!"

　　 "Thank you for your **** fight."

　　 Wei Mao was also infected by this atmosphere, his determined eyes seemed to be ablaze, and he bowed.

　　 The demon is terrible, and there may not be one of these soldiers.

　　 "Leave the army!"

　　 Wei Mao waved his hand and ordered.

　　 He rode his strange beast into the air and flew to the distant still water lake.

　　 At this time, Wei Mao could already see that there were many troops from other countries already far away from Chen Bing, staring in the direction of Jingshui Lake.

　　 They had an abacus in their hearts, and Wei Mao and Yang Qing were clear.

　　 If the foreign army and the monsters lose both, these people will come down to pick the peaches, and they will occupy this area of ​​Yunzhen in a decent way, and even bear the reputation of righteousness.

　　 Ji Xiao thinks so.

　　 If the demon and brutality are like broken bamboo, then make plans again.

　　 As for leaving the Congress to win?

　　 Ha ha, if he can win, he will write the name upside down!

　　The soldiers marched below like ants, all of them were waiting in full battle.

　　.........

　　 abruptly, there was a thick drum sound from a distance.

　　 seems to hit everyone's heart one by one.

　　 This is a drum made by the skin of the big monster, which can increase the morale of the monster and oppress the spirit of the human race.

　　 Accompanied by the shaking of the earth, like a mountain whistling and a tsunami, strange-looking allied forces appeared. They had no formation, no structure, and hula-la appeared in pieces.

　　 But their fierceness, barbarism, is the best weapon!

　　What plan, what deployment, all do not need, just run over.

　　 The black and heavy monsters are still far apart, but they can already smell the smell of blood on them.

　　 looked over, as if looking at the delicious food, salivating.

　　 The Guan Zhen army, who had just received the mobilization, was already a little flustered.

　　 Wei Mao and Yang Qing, who were walking away from the sky, looked gloomy.

　　Even the onlookers of the army of the nations all changed their faces, and at the same time they mourned for the troops leaving the country.

but.....

　　 is not over yet.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the distant tide suddenly boiled, as if a shocking wave swept across.

　　 And under the monstrous wave of white blossoms, there are black shadows moving rapidly under the surface of the water. There are too many to count them, as if a patch of filth has blackened the still water lake.

　　Mantao stood on the top of the wave, looking at Wei Mao Yang Qing with fascial eyes, revealing a deep cruelty inside.

　　 He is still a little strange, why the Eagle King hasn't appeared yet...

　　 But then, there was an eagle crowing that resounded through the sky.

　　 But there are no other warriors of the Kurobabe, only the Eagle King Xiaoyu.

　　 "Huh, it's a good calculation."

　　Man Tao gave a grin and didn't care.

　　 Although they did not gather the water, land and air, and the eagle guards of the Kurobabe did not participate in the battle, the current demon-man coalition has already won.

　　 Although the Eagle King's purpose is only to save the son, it can also contain Wei Mao, which is enough.

　　 tens of thousands of monsters, plus tens of thousands of elite Shuiman clan.

　　 To win this war, you just have to have your hands.

　　 "The Eagle King is ready to throw Mr.'s projectile into the water, and then he will sneak attack on Mantao."

　　 Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

　　He is most afraid of the problem with this ring.

　　 "Ready to fight!"

　　 Wei Mao's eyes had endless fighting spirit.

　　 How about life and death even if he fights against the big demon and is seriously injured in this battle? For soldiers, the best destination is the Shroud of Horse Leather!

　　 But, Da Li has his own style.

Even if you die, you can’t die in embarrassment. Even if you dye every inch of the waters of the still water lake with blood, you have to fight one soldier, because the eyes of the nations are watching. Only soldiers who leave the country are not afraid of death. This Only a young country can be truly awed by the princes.

　　 So, even if you die, you have to stand and die!

　　 is not just to win this battle.

　　 Let everyone in the world know that leaving the country is not easy to provoke. If Buyun Town falls today, leaving the country in the future will definitely pay for it!

　　 Moreover, they still have the means prepared by the husband, maybe they can inflict certain damage on the monster.

　　 Come on, demon man!

　　 Either you die today, or I die!

　　Weimao's beard and hair are all covered, just like the **** of war on earth...

　　 "Kill-eh?"

　　 A wild roar stuck in his throat, and Wei Mao's face was suddenly stunned.

　　 In the distance, there was a horrible wave of fluctuations suddenly, and then the lake faintly shone, as if a sun was gestating.

And then.....

　　 Boom!

　　 The strong wind pressure whizzed out, and even caused a riot. Everyone was blown to each other, and they could feel the tingling tingling on the skin all the way away.

　　 Terrifying power.

　　 Unparalleled fluctuations.

　　 When everyone looked at the past in horror, a...

　　The scary mushroom cloud.

　　 That piece, except for the explosive thunder, there is nothing left.

　　Don't say that the murlocs of the Shuiman tribe have been drained of air and spirits, forming a vacuum.

　　 Large tracts of lake water were evaporated and then turned into nothingness.

　　 All the living things in it, there is no scum left.

Is 　　 hairy? Not even root hairs.

　　 "Ah this..."

　　 The impassioned Wei Mao suddenly felt that he was a bit redundant.

　　 What is the truthful revelation just now?

　　 What is the subtle arrangement of losing a lot of hair before?

　　 Hehe, I'm just a joke.

　　 He squatted down and silently drew circles on the ground.

　　The murky resentment of the atmosphere made the soldiers all around have a wry smile.

　　 "Brother Wei, you have to learn how to get used to it."

　　 Yang Qing patted him on the shoulder, "This is also a good thing, at least our soldiers don't have to fight in blood."

　　 As for the monster land troops who had not rushed over, they were even more stunned on the spot.

　　 was a sudden brake, and stopped in place.

　　 Fuck, what happened?

　　How hot is I? What about a large group of water barbarian allies~www.NovelMTL.com~ What about the incredible barbarians?

　　 With a bang, it's all gone? ? ?

　　 If you want to have this stuff, how about a der?

　　 has already drilled out of the ground for the wretched old man, and shouted with demon power: "There is only one such secret treasure at most, brothers, don't panic, we have ten thousand people!

　　 Now the soldiers leaving the country are still on the verge of a major enemy, and they have made considerable deployments. They are obviously preparing to meet in hand, which means that they have no secret treasures! "

　　 All the demons recovered, as if that was the case.

　　 If there is really a second one, then the opposing army from the country doesn’t need to stand up, or even transfer troops, just throw another one.

　　 So they cataloged fierce light again, ready to rush up and tear the army into pieces.

　　 "The Eagle King is here too, let's not be afraid!"

"dash forward!"

　　 "Brothers, eat them all, the flesh and blood of the warrior is a great tonic..."

　　 A wolf demon roared loudly.

　　 was caught by something that suddenly flew into his throat. He pulled his throat a few times, but he couldn't vomit it out.

　　 Then...

　　 His whole wolf suddenly swelled.

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