Anlu Prefecture in the eastern part of the Jin Dynasty,
It is almost eight thousand miles away from Fengchuan Prefecture in the north.
The closer we get to the north, the worse the road construction is. Even the official roads become bumpy and bumpy, and they look like they have been in disrepair for a long time.
An ordinary carriage was gliding forward on the official road when its wheels accidentally got caught in a mud pit.
"Grammar - light."
A seal character flew out from the hood, and the carriage suddenly became much lighter.
The brown horse, which is slightly smaller but has strong physical strength, pulled the carriage out with a little effort from the front and continued to move forward.
"This grammar is interesting. If used on the Hengyue Sword, would the speed of the sword be faster? Or if it is used in archery, it is not impossible."
"But the grammar coverage of an eighth-grade scribe is only three feet. Come on, it's more cost-effective to use it in close combat."
"...If you use it on yourself, your speed will be faster..."
"If it is suddenly used on the opponent... hiss, this effect is okay..."
An ordinary-looking young man in linen clothes held a book in his hand and was studying it carefully.
"This is how grammar should be used. This kind of single-character grammar is fast to cast spells. Although it is not very powerful, it can use natal grammar to enhance the connotation of words. It also has extremely strong power."
The young man smacked his lips, still making gestures with his fingers in the air, and then turned to the next page without finishing.
"Grammar - heavy."
"It is a perfect match with the "light" character grammar. If you are worried that you don't have enough strength to swing the sword, use the "heavy" character grammar at the moment of cutting, which may have a miraculous effect."
"You can try it later..."
Just when the young man couldn't let go of the scroll, a dozen people suddenly popped out from both sides of the official road, each holding a knife in their hand.
The leader had a red birthmark on his face. He knocked on the carriage with a knife and said, "The people inside come out."
The young man poked his head out of the car door curtain and asked in surprise, "Everyone, what's the matter?"
The dozen or so people looked at each other. This was the first time they encountered such a donkey-like question, and each of them couldn't help but laugh.
The leader raised the knife in his hand and said, "Where did this stupid young man come from? Can't you see what I do, sir? Hand over the money you have on me quickly, and I can spare your life."
The young man "suddenly realized" and patted his head, "It turns out that you are robbers, little Li Si."
"Fuck you, what nonsense are you talking about? Did I ask you who you are? Hand over the money!"
One of the robbers couldn't stand the young man's nonsense, so he cursed.
The young man spread his hands helplessly, "Okay, then I'm not welcome..."
After ten breaths, the dozen robbers had no money left, and they hugged each other and cried bitterly.
"Ugh...Boss, why do I feel so uncomfortable? Boss, always want to cry?"
"All my money was taken away by that...that idiot. Of course...I want to cry."
"But I remembered the... green flowers in the village..."
Li Changan glanced at the robbers huddled behind him, shook his head and patted Ma's butt, "Let's go, Brother Ma, we're going to Hedong County ahead, let's take a break there."
After saying that, Li Changan got into the hood of the car, lost interest in continuing to study grammar, and put away his grammar strategies.
Pick up a demon elemental stone glowing with a strange purple light and absorb the demon power in it.
The carriage shook, and Li Changan's body also swayed, but the amplitude of each shaking was exactly the same as the carriage, and it looked like he was nailed to the hood.
As evening approached, the Demonic Essence Stone in my hand made a "crack-crack" sound and then turned into a pile of rubble.
"The last piece of Demonic Essence Stone has been used up." Li Changan threw away the fragments of Demonic Essence Stone in his hand, and the eerie purple color flashed in his pupils.
"After using one demon elixir and five demon essence stones, I finally raised the Dragon Elephant Inner elixir in Tanzhong Point to a level that is almost the same as Qihai Dantian."
"I've been saving on using it, but it's still useless. The speed of cultivation will have to slow down again..."
"If there were enough Yuan Stones or those Ksitigarbha Red Blood Pills, my cultivation speed would have been so fast."
Li Changan opened the carriage door curtain, looked at the county town not far away, and complained softly to the horse in front,
"After leaving the reserve army and walking for so long, why haven't you met a single monster?"
"Just killing bandits is useless. They are all a bunch of paupers. They have nothing but increased murderous intent and sword intent."
"In "Dragon Elephant Xuan Gong", the real dragon is in the sky and controls the thirty-six Tiangang acupoints. The holy elephant steps on the ground and controls the seventy-two evil acupoints on the earth."
"There are a total of one hundred and eight acupoints. Do you need to practice this for the whole year of the monkey?"
"I'm really confused. Wulang Mountain is still far away from the northern border. Why are there monsters there?"
Seeing that the carriage was slowing down, Li Changan threw a word "light" in the grammar and threw it on the carriage.
"Brother Ma, I've already used grammar for you, can you hurry up?"
"At worst, I'll give you some extra ingredients tonight."
"If we can't find the demon clan, let's go to Fengchuan early. My cheap mountain master and two brothers are waiting for me there."
"Well, how can they survive without me?"
Brother Ma couldn't stand Li Changan's nagging, so he turned his head and snorted at him.
…
Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles Battlefield,
Zhou Ziyu was dressed in black and had a scar on the left side of her face, and her skin had become rough.
Compared with a few months ago, the whole person's energy and spirit are different from the inside out. He is more fierce and energetic, and there is a light flashing in his eyes from time to time.
He looked at Annan, who was wrapped in a dark blue military uniform next to him, and cursed, "I'm so damn convinced."
"Don't you know people are dying here?"
"You're a weak scribe, what did you do there just now?"
Annan wore half of an ancient silver mask on his face to block the wind and sand in the sky, and sneered, "What a joke, if it hadn't been for me just now, you would have been killed by the demon clan."
"What else can a mid-seventh-grade martial artist do here besides causing trouble?"
Zhou Ziyu spat, "Damn it, if it weren't for the monsters coming, I would have pushed you to the ground and beaten you today."
"Shut up. Even if the monsters come, you will be of no use. You will still have to rely on grammar."
Annan took out a wine gourd from Xumi's treasure bag and took a long sip.
Zhou Ziyu also took out the wine gourd and said, "Without us warriors, how could you scribes sit back and relax so much?"
"The monsters are really coming, why don't we go up and fight for our lives to stop them?"
"Grandma, how many Erguotou do you have over there?"
Annan shook his head, "Not much more, there are still three altars."
Zhou Ziyu put his hands behind his head and looked at the sky filled with yellow sand.
"I don't know if I can still drink it after drinking all this."
"I have to say that the hot pot and Erguotou at Brother Li's house are indeed outstanding. I really want to go back and have another meal."
Annan looked around. In the endless Gobi Desert, scribes and warriors could be seen guarding each other about a hundred feet away, with no end in sight.
Speaking of Li Changan, he suddenly didn't know what to say.
"I don't know what Brother Li is doing now?"
Zhou Ziyu opened his mouth, licked the ants on his face into his mouth, chewed it, "Brother An, do you think he will also come to Fengchuan?"
Annan was stunned, as the guy who looked handsome but was actually tough and cruel seemed to drift past his eyes.
"The academy should... not let him come here..."
"We, the children of aristocratic families, should fight tooth and nail for our own future and destiny. It is natural for us."
"But Brother Li is different."
Zhou Ziyu closed her eyes and seemed to be smelling the smell of the wind, "To be honest, I really miss him a little."
"He looks like a frail scholar, but at heart he has the temperament of a martial artist. Apart from being a bit of a scratch when it comes to women, there is nothing else to say about him."
"Brother An, have you never thought of Brother Li?"
Annan lowered his head, was silent for a moment, and then shook his head, "What do I want him to do?"
Zhou Ziyu’s lips curled up into a smile,
"That's right. A grown man dreams and talks in his sleep at night. What he calls is not Miss Caiyi, but the words Li Changan. Thinking about it, it feels wrong."
"Okay, let me talk nonsense." Zhou Ziyu waved her hands and was too lazy to argue, "The first line of defense has been breached."
"Our third line of defense, there are many monsters rushing towards us today. I don't know how long we can hold on."
"Brother An, do you regret it now?"
"What do you regret?"
"I regret participating in this fatal war." Zhou Ziyu opened his eyes, "I regret that there are still many things I haven't said to certain people."
"I even regret that I will not be able to fulfill my long-cherished wish even when I die..."
Annan smiled and shook his head, "I didn't expect that Brother Zhou would actually catch a cold at this time."
"I'm talking about someone... some people are just tough-talking." Zhou Ziyu raised his eyebrows, "If you ask me, leaving a letter is a good choice."
"I wrote it before I came in. If I die, I will give it to my father, my family, and my beauties. I will die with honor."
"By the way, do you still remember He Wanru, the eldest lady of the He family?"
"If I can go back alive this time, I must marry her."
Annan sat on the sand dune, "You are your childhood sweetheart? Don't be ridiculous. Although the He family is not a famous family, at least He Changwen is a Hanlin bachelor."
"People don't look down on you as a flowery prodigal."
Zhou Ziyu was unconvinced, "I'm the prodigal son of Huacong? Can I compare to Brother Li?"
"What's wrong with Brother Li? Apart from the two Miss Liu, there seems to be only one Miss Yan, and she hasn't been undressed yet."
Annan retorted, "Is this also called the Prodigal Son of Flowers?"
"Sir, don't mention that guy. He is hugging Miss Liu right now and having a romantic relationship." Zhou Ziyu said,
"I guess I have forgotten some people a long time ago..."
Before he finished speaking, a cold feeling suddenly hit Zhou Ziyu.
Zhou Ziyu immediately ran away and said, "Hey, you still want to trick me? No way!"
Annan didn't bother with the cheap Zhou Ziyu, but took out a piece of paper from Xumi's treasure bag.