Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth, the trend of war, criss-cross
Step out of Qianling Mausoleum.
There is no change at all on the face of the God who supports the sky.
He thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, first contacted Twelve Yuanchen, turned on the phone, and what came from there was a soft and lazy voice, which seemed to be the sound of applause, like the breath of running on a treadmill, God
The face does not change and the phone will explode.
md waste.
It's no different from that bullshit thing that brought down the Song Dynasty and made Emperor Wuzhen emperor with his magic skills.
The God of Support turned to take out another mobile phone and contacted another teammate.
Soon, Shi Yi, the God of Time in the Age of Gods, answered the phone:
"Hey, I'm Chong."
The God who supports the sky explained the general situation, and then said slowly: "Shi Yi, do you want to act with me this time?" Shi Yi's voice said without hesitation: "No, I also have an emergency here today.
There are 300 more orders for the tasks.”
The God who supports the sky: “…………”
"Thank you. I charge you two hundred yuan. This is seventeen and a half cents in change. Please keep it."
"Hey, the young man is so handsome. Would you like to have a cup of coffee with Auntie this afternoon?"
"Auntie's house is pretty big."
"No, thank you. The place I live in is also very big."
"Huh? How big is it?"
"Between heaven and earth, the gap of time."
"Pfft, cluck, cluck, the young man is really good at joking."
After a heavy silence, I thought of the strange voice on the phone before, and thought of the service personnel who seemed to have heard of male publicists occasionally in the modern world, with strange faces. After thinking about it, I still weighed my words:
"Shi Yi, what are you doing now..."
"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."
"If that doesn't work, I still have some gold and precious stones."
Shi Yi's tone was calm: "I'm fishing."
"Um?!!"
Shi Yi's voice paused and he said, "I'm selling fish at the fish market now."
"I have a fish in my hand and I'm touching it."
"Besides, with your strength, even if Yu fought you three times, he would still be invincible. I am only stronger than you two in terms of defense. Do you want me to be a human shield for you? For example
Are you talking about resisting Xuanyuan Sword Qi or something like that?"
The attention line shifted slightly to the lower left.
He said without changing his expression: "Haha, what are you talking about? Do I look like that kind of person?"
Shi Yi said: "Indeed, you are not a human being."
Zhongdao: "Since you don't want to, then I won't force you."
He put down his mobile phone, a strange thought flashed in his eyes, and then adjusted his sunglasses with his middle finger. Qianling Mausoleum is located outside Chang'an, not too far away from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. Looking from a distance, the sky gradually dimmed, and his heavy expression solidified.
for a long time.
"Zhuanxu..."
The years when I fought with you were thousands of years ago.
He strode out and headed forward.
A certain place·fish market.
Shi Yi, the God of Time, wears simple clothes. He has his sleeves rolled up on his upper body, revealing his strong forearms. He is also wearing clothes such as a rubber apron often worn by workers who buy fish products, revealing his strong muscle lines and perfect body.
Proportionate curves, well-developed chest muscles, a back like a black dragon, extremely elastic arms, and full of masculine charm.
However, his face has resolute and cold lines, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and short, sharp hair.
Except for the possibility of being taken advantage of by some women.
It will also attract people of the same sex to look at you: "Brother, how did you get those chest muscles?"
"It's so amazing."
After experiencing the profession of a mortal fisherman for a day, Shi Yi took out a small notebook and drew a line for his goal. Out of professional habit, the last page was filled with a blacklist, such as: "xxx deducted wages from workers and is investigating.
Consider whether to imitate the reading notes of "Das Kapital" and hang street lamps."
"There seems to be a habit in the world of doing chivalry while wearing masks and glasses. I'm thinking about it."
"It can be called Dahuangxia, or Dahuang Daxia."
A strong man came over over there and said, "Xiao Shi, right? My name is Ju Fu."
Ju's father smiled heartily and said: "Come on, today we have to move a lot of shared bicycles. During this time, two guys came out who modified the shared bicycles badly. Come on, get on the truck. Oh, you have to get used to this, too.
I've encountered this before, and it's outrageous that they actually rode to Australia."
Shi Yi got in the car.
Jufu laughed and said, "After we finish our work today, we will find a place."
“Just beer and hot pot!”
The God of Desolation, who was not doing his job, looked at the gradually brightening lights and nodded.
Take out a bottle of Happy Water from the side of the truck and open it.
Shi Yi wrote in his diary, "There are still all kinds of pressures in the world now, but sometimes, I see people who are tired from the day carrying their bodies home and serving a bowl of instant noodles and ham sausage."
, open a bottle of carbonated drink or beer, turn on the video, and spend an hour or two to your heart's content.'
'Don't think about anything.'
'Many people live by these one or two hours.'
'In the endless and vast sea of people, the self is washed away, and only this time belongs to them. I prefer this kind of 'time'.'
In the midst of the human fireworks that gradually turned on, Shi Yi raised his eyebrows and looked to the left.
There seemed to be nothing but a shadow, it was just his illusion.
……………………
A circus found that the horse it brought had disappeared.
Only a dusty bag was left. The circus director, who was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, opened the bag. Inside the bag was a pile of green-haired copper coins, round on the outside and square on the inside, with two ancient characters written on them.
"Half a tael? Copper coins?"
"What the hell is this! What the hell is this!"
"Who stole my horse! Who, who!"
"Boss, here, there is something else here. It's a piece of jade, maybe it's quite valuable. This, this is a bit like a sword ornament. It's hanging on the sword. It's been knocked for a few years..."
The young staff member turned on his mobile phone and read out the three words:
"Wu."
"install."
"Jun?"
His face was stagnant: "Jun Wu An?!"
The neighing sound of horses exploded in the night. In the heavy night, people on the high-speed train helplessly dozed off. Then they turned their heads and looked at the city in the night, and then froze. In the heavy night, in the distant direction was the city.
, it is brightly lit, and it is on the front side of the track, or on another track.
A war horse was galloping at a terrifying speed.
Red flames appeared on it.
On top of the war horse is a figure wearing ancient armor.
The night was too dark and I couldn't see his face clearly.
Just under the flickering light.
It was an ancient general with an upright bun, black hair mixed with white silk, and a war horse that was neighing with its potential and strength inspired. The bright moon was above, and the creations made by modern technology were galloping on the track, and beside it,
Legends from ancient times are also flying.
The blade of an ancient sword still reflects flowing light.
The moon was bright during the Qin Dynasty, and it was closed during the Han Dynasty.
For generations to come, our bright moon, Da Qin, will surely shine brightly on the window sill of every house!
Daqin,
Wu'an!
……………………
With every step he took, ancient armor appeared on his heavy body.
There are flame-like patterns on it.
In his right hand is a simple white jade battle axe.
"For the reputation of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors... and for my Dahuang's position."
"Zhuan Xu, I respect you, I fear you, and I want to destroy you, but I also want to protect you. The great achievements of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and the arrogance of Jedi Tiantong cannot be slandered or looked down upon by future generations..."
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period.
Temporarily suppressing the divinity of the gods, they appear as reincarnations of human beings.
Human race legend, one of the cornerstones of Jedi Heavenly Power.
Under the command of Emperor Zhuanxu, he was the third generation Xia official after the Jinyun family and the Zhurong family.
Seriously, join the fight.
Accompanied by the deep dragon roar, red firelight swept across the sky from the southeast.
Rushing towards the tomb of the First Emperor.
Wei Yuan now only regrets that he cannot move over instantly, and such anxiety is like a roiling flame, swaying in his chest and abdomen. The iron eagle sword behind him keeps roaring, as if it has once passed over the battlefield of the Six Kingdoms.
That iron eagle has returned from the dim history.
Wei Yuan raised his right hand and held the hilt of the sword.
The sword energy is not fertilized.
Great Qin's Halberd Master, the last iron eagle guard of Black Ice Platform.
It was not out of loyalty to the king, but another complicated emotion.
Came without being summoned.
………………
The moss path in the bay leads to the green pines, and the high-rise stone altar lets in the evening breeze.
The sound of the sound is striking in the shadow of the clouds, and the high pitch of the pipa is reflected in the sound of the water.
On Longhu Mountain, Ah Xuan is practicing vomiting, the Taoists of Longhu Mountain are each doing evening classes, Feng Siyu is thinking about stealing the wine collected by the old Taoist priest to make red wine, and Lin Ling'er is combing Xiao Yu'er's hair.
, everything is peaceful, except Tiannu Ba, or the Nine Heavens Xuannv who lives in Tiannu Ba’s true spirit, is restless.
Another double click!
Again!
The remaining true spirit of Jiutian Xuannv gritted her teeth.
Why is Xuanyuan's sword the same as his? Of course, when it comes to mentioning this, Xuanyuan will definitely cry out for injustice. At least he trusts his own Xuanyuan sword very much but he doesn't kiss anyone except himself. However, Xuannv doesn't care about this and directly blames Xuanyuan.
Add one more.
Then the calculations started directly.
Divine fortune-telling techniques in China are divided into three categories, one of which is her Liuren.
That little Bichi from Xuanyuan Sword, no, I mean, who is the new choice for Xuanyuan Sword?
She untied the hexagrams, reached out her hand and tapped the hexagrams gently, and was slightly startled.
Chapter 9 of the Sutra: Do not use the hidden dragon. Chapter 94: If you jump into the abyss, there is no fault.
Dragon emerges from the abyss?
Her spirit seemed to rise. It gets dark early in the winter, but now China has fallen into darkness. The street lamps are all lit up one by one. Among the lights of thousands of houses, there is a streak of blood in the west, and slowly in the south.
The scorching momentum comes from the north, and the sharp energy from the north.
And, a familiar aura of being beaten appeared from the east.
Jiutian Xuannv is different from Wei Yuan, an idiot who is so biased that even his wife can't get him back.
As the God of War of the Kunlun God System, even if it was only in a damaged state, she instantly noticed something was wrong. Her eyes widened and she murmured to herself: "It seems unrelated, but it is impossible for unrelated situations to occur at this time."
"Everything in the world has its own destiny, just like a big funnel, like water taking advantage of the momentum to flow down."
"Man-made disasters and things that are destined to each other will tend to stir together secretly."
"The roots of the energy from all four directions must have something in common, something in common..."
Over there, Feng Siyu ran over jokingly, followed by the equally greedy little Taoist priests. This is the commonality, because they all like to eat sweets, so the possibility of gathering in a certain famous sweet shop will be far greater.
For others, the commonality among these four parties is...
Jiutian Xuannv's thoughts were slightly dazed, and she understood instantly.
"It's all related to human destiny."
"The north corresponds to the person with the virtue of water, and the south corresponds to the god of fierceness and fire."
"The west is a military battle formation, unparalleled in killing, and it is a general; the east is an everlasting line, a sacred tree, and a minister. The four sides gather together to respond to the weather. According to this hexagram, the center is the emperor, and the thick earth is black and yellow, which is Heji.
The aura of Xuanyuan’s character..."
A picture suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
In an empty and lonely place, on the throne of a high throne, a man wearing a dark-colored suit rests on the armrest with one elbow, supporting his head. His face is handsome, and he seems to be sleeping. When he is sleeping alone, his thin
And Dan pursed her lips, letting that majesty be diluted by her stubbornness when she was alone.
The right hand is hanging down, with the fingers slightly spread, as if it is holding an invisible sword.
Rumble…
Bai Ze gritted his teeth and directly pushed open the gate of the imperial mausoleum.
Jiutian Xuannv suddenly felt something was wrong.
The picture in front of me instantly collapsed.
In the last scene I saw
The white fingers holding the invisible sword are only subtle and difficult to detect with the naked eye.
It trembled.
ps: Today’s third update... 3,600 words.
I have already felt the fatigue emerging from my heart and body. There is no doubt that the cooling time will be carried out next. After cooling down, try the third update. Sustainable development (Barley tea for retirees.jpg picture)
Although I realize that I am not good at writing big scene battles, I will try harder and make it more interesting.
(Holding tea, raising neck to drink tea, exhaling)