Chapter 605 Writing Loulan
The sound was like a hob, passed from the top of the imperial city.
Many practitioners in Shendu City heard the harsh sound and looked up.
The rhythm controls the qi, forms a blade in the air, and comes to the sky.
call!
The goshawk suddenly circled upwards, dodging the sound.
"Master, this goshawk is not easy." Ye Tianxin saw the strangeness, "Is it still the disciple who killed it?"
Lu Zhou shook his head and said:
"Conch, the teacher didn't let you attack, try to communicate with it."
"Oh."
The conch understands, there is only the natural flow of air between the lips and teeth, and the sound of the flute gurgling out, graceful and melodious, spreads all over the place.
This was a thousand times better than the harsh sound before. In an instant, many ordinary people came out and looked at the top of the imperial city.
After the disciples of the academy and the clean-up of the Motian Pavilion, under the illumination of Jin Jian, the only people who dared to emerge at this time were the people from Dayan.
In front of the imperial city, more than half of the Shendu area has been cleaned up.
Many ordinary people gathered on the street... They all saw the nearby practitioners, with golden lotus like a golden man emerging from their bodies.
Seeing these Dharmakayas, the fear in their hearts gradually disappeared.
The dense crowd of ordinary people walked towards the direction of the imperial city...
Immediately afterwards, some people knelt down.
"Thanks to the ancestors of Motiange!"
"Thank you, Master Motiange, for calling the shots for us!"
[Ding, received 502 people's devout worship and gained 5020 merit points. 】
[Ding, received 1300 devout pilgrimages and gained 13000 merit points. 】
[Ding, received 2030 devout worshippers and gained 20300 merit points. 】
...
Lu Zhou was satisfied when he heard the sound of merit value.
It is a pity that after the battle of Shendu, many people moved out of the city and did not return for the time being, and the number of people dropped sharply.
Coupled with the spies, many people hid and did not dare to show their faces easily.
Furthermore, in front of the imperial city, it is so big, and it is not bad to see so many people worshipping.
As a human being, you should not be too greedy.
...
The melodious sound of the flute reached the sky.
The goshawk not only did not retreat, but became even more excited and ferocious, and even rushed towards the Taixu Jinjian.
boom!
A circle of ripples appeared in the sky.
The conch stopped the flute and said, "Master, I have already told it to let it go, but it won't listen."
The practitioners in the city were also attracted by the sound of the collision.
Seeing the goshawk in the sky hitting the sky, the practitioners were very surprised.
Jin Jian's mission has not yet been completed. If it is interrupted at this time and the remaining spies cannot be cleaned up, it will be a nightmare for the common people.
Conch continued:
"It's still provocative!"
Lu Zhou raised one palm and shouted, "Bastard."
Toast, do not eat and drink fine!
In the palm of his hand, an unnamed bow appeared.
Not long after Ye Tianxin returned, he didn't know how strong Master was, nor did he know the weapon in Master's hand.
Slightly surprised to see that Weiming bow.
Lu Zhou grasped with five fingers, and blue light bloomed between his fingers.
hum!
The Weiming Bow was wrapped in Gangyin, and a Gangyin bow and arrow that was as tall as a person was formed.
The right hand pulls the bowstring, and an arrow between the fingers is formed between the breaths.
boom!
The arrow is off the string.
The uniqueness of the sound of breaking the sky once again attracted the attention of the practitioners and people in the city, and looked up.
Seeing the blue arrow gang, with a lightning speed, it passed through the sky...
The goshawk flapped its wings and swirled upwards, trying to avoid it.
However, the arrows have never failed, bang——
Hit the goshawk!
The eagle fell from the sky,
It landed on the sky, followed the sky, and slipped outward.
"Master's arrow, is it a bit overkill?" Zhu Honggong looked at the sky.
"Eight, Mr. Eight... The patriarch is really majestic!" Next to him was an unknown Dayan cultivator who worshipped the tunnel.
"That's natural."
"Mr. Eight... your gloves are more powerful."
When Zhu Honggong heard it, he almost cried, and finally someone praised my glove. Facts have proved that there are still discerning people in this world!
"You speak nicely, say a few more words." Zhu Honggong said happily.
"Mr. Eight, your glove is the coolest, most imposing, most domineering, most dazzling, most dazzling weapon I have ever seen..."
"Brother, have vision." Zhu Honggong said.
At this time, there was a bang.
The overlord spear poked on the ground next to it, and the floor was cracked.
The two were startled.
Duanmusheng fell from the sky.
Right in the middle of the two.
Obviously, the battle to clean up the spies has come to an end.
The man opened his eyes and said quickly, "Mr. San... It's you! Your Overlord Spear is really a blind dog's eye."
Zhu Honggong: "???"
Duanmusheng glanced at the man, pulled out the Overlord Spear, stroked it a few times, and said, "That's natural, I scrub this gun three times a day, and it doesn't get any dirt. In my opinion, there are thousands of weapons in the world. It's not as good as my overlord gun."
"..."
boom!
At this moment, the huge goshawk slid down the city wall.
...
at the same time.
In the Jouri camp.
Carol opened her eyes sharply.
"There is such an archery technique!?"
A wizard in a robe with a patterned face standing opposite immediately groaned, wow, blood spurted out.
"Basil, are you all right?"
Basil waved his hand, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said, "Fortunately, this technique is only to obtain the vision of a goshawk. If fate is linked, I am afraid I will already be dead."
Carol's face was heavy, and he said:
"I didn't expect this old thing to have such a treasure. The eyeliner we sent, I'm afraid it's bad luck."
Basil said:
"Take the sky as a mirror and look at all beings in the capital of God... Jiu Ye is so powerful... General Carroll, why not ask for peace and coexist peacefully?"
boom!
Carol patted the table and said: "Basil, I respect your identity as a great witch, but please don't talk nonsense! Da Yan bullies you Loulan every year, you know it? You Loulan pay tribute every year, send women and relatives, Can you put down your old face?"
"..." Basil was speechless.
"Slicing the lotus is now beneficial to us Ruili and Loulan... Although this operation failed, it can be considered to gain some time. So far, there has been no second nine leaves in Dayan. It won't be long before we can enter the university. inflammation!"
Basil nodded, calmed down the injury, and gradually became rational.
At this time, a Jouri man from outside the camp walked in quickly.
"General! The Loulan army on the west side of the moat reported that the sword demon Yu Shangrong, who left from Liangzhou, was lost."
General Carroll stood up.
Before he could scold, the man knelt down on one knee: "General forgive me! Yu Shangrong Xiu is unfathomable, and he seems to have a mount that is as fast as lightning."
Carol was already annoyed by what Basil said just now, but now that the news came again, she sneered mercilessly:
"Mr. Basil, it's no wonder you Loulan always use women and kisses! Weak, it's not unreasonable!"
"you……"
"Two adults calm down! Calm down!"
Basil said, "What about you Rui people? If I remember correctly, your younger brother Karan, along with the mount, died in the Great Flame together, right?"
Carroll raised his hand and slapped it!
boom!
The table shattered.
Basil took a step back, not afraid at all: "What do you want to do?"
Carroll forcibly suppressed her anger and waved: "Go away."
Basil arched his hand symbolically, but he snorted softly, and turned to leave.
The subordinate who reported the letter quickly followed: "Mr. Basil, Mr. Basil calms down... General, he likes to tell the truth like this..."
"Huh?" Basil snorted coldly and left the camp.
The subordinate looked left and right, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered, "Mr. Qi's plan is really good."
...
Loulan, the place where bones are buried.
Ji Liangma, passing through the dark jungle at a low altitude.
After several days of flying, even Yu Shangrong felt a little dry mouth.
He patted the horse's back and signaled the whereabouts of the horse.
After landing, Yu Shangrong looked at the surrounding environment, and saw the endless jungle, the dark and humid environment, and the dim light.
"After leaving the burial ground, it's here." Yu Shangrong looked at Yu Zhenghai on the horse, and smiled lightly, "I hope this trip goes well, if you die, I will set up a death list in Loulan and write down all the details of Loulan. person's name."
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