"Who are they who dare to attack the state's officers and soldiers?"
"Who leaked the news again, so that people could set up an ambush on the only way to pass!"
The prefect Sima Anwuyi also held his blood-stained arm, and roared at the remaining subordinates with foam at the mouth:
"No matter what I do, I won't die for a while, so why don't we go see how the prince is doing..."
"Your Majesty!"
"What happened to the prince..."
"Your Majesty is very good..."
"Your Majesty, just be fine..."
Then, it turned into An Wuyi's startled and furious roar:
"You bitch, can you speak human language? How could the prince be fine? You've been hit by so many arrows!"
"Your Majesty is really fine..."
A general who was kicked several times shouted in a crying voice:
"Is it really okay? It's okay, God bless..."
An Wuyi then widened his eyes and said:
Then, he bent down and half-knelt in front of the small round face sitting on the bullock cart, and said in a somewhat emotional and unbelievable voice:
"It's a villain who is incompetent, but he frightened the prince..."
"I am supervising the country under the orders of my father. Naturally, there are people who follow me and think they are secretly protecting me. It was the same just now. You don't need to worry about it."
The little round face said in a matter-of-fact tone:
"yes!"
An Wuyi couldn't help but look at the four walls of the bullock cart that were riddled with holes, and looked at the bloodless arrows scattered on the ground, as well as the small round face that seemed unscathed except for the slightly messy bun, and The empty space in the car that couldn't hide anything, full of thoughts and words finally turned into such a word on the lips.
The soldiers who gathered around to clean up the mess could not hide their expressions of shock and awe as they looked at each other, and they could not help but have all kinds of speculations and longings in their hearts. Even the sounds of people walking nearby and their movements became... Clearly handled with care and attention.
It wasn't until he walked dozens of steps away that An Wuyi's feeling of threat and oppression, even though there was nothing behind him, slowly disappeared and he relaxed his tense body; but in his heart, it was unavoidable. Cannian asked, could this be the majesty and courage that comes from the blood of the noble family of the master and father, the royal family?
And who are the people who can secretly follow and protect them but never reveal their whereabouts? Are they from the Three Mountains and Five Courtyards, or the Changbai sects; or even the Tianchi Sword Sect? Suddenly, he forgot about his previous temptation. His original intention, and facing the surviving subordinates who were cleaning up the mess, he shouted angrily and uneasily:
"We have searched them all. Who are these people?"
"Looking at the attire, it looks like he is a remnant of the Red Pants Party..."
"What do you mean it seems, aren't there a few people who are still alive? Let's interrogate them on the spot and find out their origins."
An Wuyi once again said angrily and uncharacteristically, and then turned into a low voice that only he could hear:
"How could those idiots from the Red Pants Party be so desperate to die without caring about their own lives?"
The next moment, as the tattered curtains were lowered, the car was filled with calm and round faces, and their petite bodies suddenly seemed to collapse. They asked Jiang Tian for instructions in a timid and dependent voice. :
"Ancestor, am I coping well?"
"That's right, then it's your turn to find some capable guards."
Jiang Tian couldn't help but touch his head as a reward, and it was so meaningful.
"Is my ancestor leaving me?"
But the little round-faced man could not help but clenched his fists and said in front of his chest:
"Of course not, it's just to provide a cover and excuse. Now that I've been exposed here, I naturally have to find a way to make peace, otherwise there will be more right and wrong in the future."
Jiang Tian ruffled her hair and said:
The little round face couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but it couldn't help but reveal a smile. And the progress in front of Jiang Tian's eyes also increased a lot, and it became:
"Task 2: Ensure that the key target survives for seventy-two hours, countdown 31:12, progress (81%). Slight deflection, energy collection in progress...1.34..."
"Ancestor, are there really hidden gods in this world?"
The little round face suddenly asked:
"How is this possible? Since the Ancestral Dragon Jedi Heavenly Power, ghosts and gods have returned to their respective places without disturbing each other. The spiritual energy in this world has gradually become thinner and extinct, and the magical powers that appear to be holy in front of various people naturally no longer work, so that they are all regarded as
The way of witchcraft and ghosts."
Jiang Tian did not hesitate to play as he pleased:
"Later on, even the so-called gods at that time, that is, the ancient qi practitioners and alchemists who called for wind and rain, ate clouds and drank dew, had to gradually lose the methods left for future generations. Only some meaningless ones were left.
It’s just a ritual..."
"Then, where did these gods go?"
The little round face couldn't help but ask again:
"Naturally, I want to find a way to ascend and travel to another world. If I can't go there, I can only wait to escape from this world. When my life span is about to end, I will disappear from this world, so that all I have learned can return to heaven and earth."
However, Jiang Tian continued to deceive: Of course, the main reason is to prevent her from suddenly losing her mind and wanting to escape from reality and become a monk to practice.
"And I just suddenly felt that the wisp of spiritual thoughts and external incarnations that came in response to the breaking of the world were doomed and their power was destroyed, so there was only this ray of soul (projection) that could not be seen in front of others.
).."
"But it's my own selfishness, does it affect my ancestor? I...just..."
The little round-faced man couldn't help but lost his voice when he heard this:
"No, no, an ant is still trying to survive. You have some unwillingness and resentment in your heart. What's wrong with wanting to live? This is why those people sacrificed their lives and tried their best to keep you alive."
Jiang Tian continued quietly:
"It's just that the thoughts before death coincided with the connection between heaven and man, so I was able to break through the world and come to rescue you for a while."
"Ancestor..."
The little round face seemed so moved that she was about to cry.
"I am just a ray of spiritual thought. Even if I lose it, it will just return to heaven and earth. But I will no longer be able to continue to witness and protect you... But in the final analysis, more things in the future will depend on how you do it."
Think about how to do it.”
Jiang Tian comforted (fudged) solemnly and said:
"Is there a way to make our ancestors stay in this world for a little longer? Even if we make Man'er offer incense and show some filial piety..."
Then the little round face said with tears:
"Don't think too much. Everything in the world has its own destiny, not to mention my mere ray of divine thought?"
Jiang Tian paused for a moment before giving a meaningful inoculation and foreshadowing:
"As long as the matter is successfully resolved, it will have its own place to come and go. Besides, incense is poisonous and contains too many selfish and distracting appeals of the world. It has no benefit or ties to me."
"Focus on the present and do what you can to the best of your ability. This is the most practical practice."
"Then I dare to ask my ancestor, what is the situation like in the world you came from?"
The little round face that regained its composure asked like a curious baby:
"It is naturally a realm of prosperity and prosperity that uses human principles to draw on the power of heaven and earth to move mountains and fill seas, reach up to the sky to embrace the moon, and walk among the stars."
Jiang Tian couldn't help but show some kind of nostalgic look.
At least the lunar probe had succeeded before I came, and the deep-sea probe had returned from the Mariana Trench. Although there are still some unsatisfactory things, everyone on the Internet is already openly looking forward to a community with a shared future for mankind.
Let’s step into the beautiful future of the journey to the stars and the sea...
"..."
And after listening to Jiang Tian's description of the imperial weapon flying across the sky (flying an aircraft), making thousands of tons of fine steel (cruise ships) travel across the ocean without wind, taking the springs from the earth to evolve all things (petrochemicals), and grabbing the essence of the sun and the moon.
After seeing all the ingenuity (solar energy) in various situations, the little round face was even more fascinated, and inexplicably shocked, unable to speak for a long time.