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0476 The dead city is dead and the magical bamboo pole knocks(1/2)

The suburban counties have long lived up to the reputation of the county town, and white bones can be seen everywhere. Because they have been exposed for a long time, they will have a slight majesty, and a squirt of bone chips will be blown.

This is the dead city left behind by the evil deeds of the Japanese people. Even if you walk on the abandoned streets of the county town during the day, you will feel goose bumps all over your body.

The group of people walked on such a street, Xing Zhen and the puppy were fine, but their yang energy was strong enough.

Even if Xing Zhen saved the second uncle of Yixia, Jingyuan was seriously deficient, he was not afraid of the invisible yin wind here.

Yixia and Wenxuan were in trouble. Sitting on the white and black horse's back, the two children's bodies kept trembling.

The tall white and black are not much better, and the four legs are obviously shaking violently. This is no wonder, the war horse may have seen bloody storms, but it must have never been exposed to the cold.

Xing Zhen regretted bringing Yixia and Wenxuan to such places. They are too young and come into contact with these too early.

On the contrary, Yixia and Wenxuan, although they were so scared that they still insisted on continuing.

Their mood is easy to understand. Yixia said she didn't want her relatives, but who could really let go of family affection?

Wenxuan is even better. As a qualified young follower in Yixia, what the boss said, the young follower unconditionally supports him.

The Chen family was once the largest merchant in the suburbs and the Chen family covered a vast area. A fruit forest behind the mansion occupied the entire hill.

The fruit tree is green and the fruits of fists are ripe. Unattended to take care of it, it is growing vigorously, and the entire causal tree has good fertilizer.

A small grave bulge bulges beside each fruit tree, and the rotten corpses in the tomb are the fertilizer of the fruit tree.

The juice is definitely sweet, delicious, and juicy, but no one is in the mood to taste it now.

Since Yixia entered this fruit forest, she has never been able to take on the strength she usually disguised.

The little face was filled with snot and tears, crying like tears.

Xing Zhen gently patted Yixia's little head and asked softly: "After seeing it, no one has placed the bones of the entire Ziye County, only your Chen family is buried."

"It must be that the Chen family has a living person. Do you know who it is?"

Yixia sobbed, so much that she hesitated when she spoke: "I, I have an aunt in the Guangming Church. Chen family, and the Chen family was not at home when the Chen family suffered a great disaster."

"It must be that my aunt came back and buried the Chen family's corpse."

As he spoke, Yixia cried even harder. He simply sat down on the ground, hugged his little head and cried loudly.

Xing Zhen advised: "If you want to cry, just cry, just cry enough."

"Wuwuwu, I can't find any graves of my father and mother without a tombstone." Yixia said the reason for her sadness.

Xing Zhen patiently explained: "You can't blame your aunt. When he came, he might have seen bones. He couldn't tell who was and who was unable to erect the monument, so he could only temporarily bury all the corpses."

"I didn't blame my aunt, I just felt sad, it's not sad anymore?" Yixia expressed his thoughts in grievance.

Xing Zhen admitted: "Since you have a relative, I'll send you to your aunt, right?"

Yixia's sobs sobs were relieved, she raised her head blankly, and asked weakly: "Does Xing really want me?"

If it were normal, Xing Zhen would definitely be amused. However, in this occasion, it is really not suitable to laugh out loud.

Asked back: "Don't you want to be with your loved ones?"

Yixia calmed down and sniffed, and the cry that had just calmed down burst out again.

Xing Zhen looked at the puppy and told him: "You are here to protect their safety, I will go to another place to see."

"Don't do anything randomly, your essence is seriously deficient. If I am not around, I will encounter danger, no one will help you." The puppy saw Xing Zhen's thoughts and gave a serious advice.

The pale young man turned around slowly and waved his hand to the puppy, "Don't worry, it's okay."

The Wu Temple in Jiaye County was built by people in Jiaye County to commemorate the famous anti-Japanese general Qi Shaobao. It enshrined the statue of General Qi's temple and carved earth and stone, and even the lowest-grade copper slabs and gold bodies.

Qi Shaobao was just a mundane person, disobeying the order of the Shang Dynasty court to retreat again and again. He led three thousand troops alone and fought alone in the Shang Dynasty border.

Without food and grass support, Qi Shaobao led Junwu to steal food and grass from the Japanese tribe. An ordinary world should have been a counselor who gave advice.

He led the army to charge forward again and again, and fought for a third-level warrior.

The three thousand troops led by Qi Shaobao were becoming stronger and stronger, and the small groups of Japanese bandits who were killed once were frightened.

As the saying goes, the casualties of the war belong to both sides. Even a military force that is like a wolf or a tiger will inevitably suffer its own losses.

Qi Shaobao had only 3,000 military military forces, and he was known as the Japanese tribe who had 500,000 military military forces through guerrilla warfare.

Although the Japanese people did not have a unified centralization and all large and small forces acted independently. However, they had a consistent tacit understanding and needed slaves to be short of food, so they would definitely go to plunder from foreign tribes.

The Japanese tribes fought openly and secretly, but they would not launch internal wars because of food and slaves.

Qi Shaobao showed his determination to kill the Japanese tribe. He led 3,000 troops to fight for three years and killed nearly 20,000 Japanese tribes.

On average, twenty Japanese people were beheaded by Qi Shaobao every day.

For only three thousand military soldiers, one less will be sacrificed. Without fresh blood supplements, the number of military soldiers led by Qi Shaobao has been decreasing.

After three years of You Dou, he fought from three thousand military forces to only thirty left, and then from thirty left to only three people left.

They and the Japanese tribes had an endless hatred, and there was no surrender. Even if the last three were left, they would still breathe a last breath.

Among them was Qi Shaobao, whose body was repeatedly trampled by the iron hooves of the Japanese tribe until the body turned into blood and penetrated into the ground, and there was no bone residue left.

In fact, Qi Shaobao was quite lucky, at least the people of the countryside counties remembered his name.

The three thousand military troops led by Qi Shaobao only have one unified name "Qi Family Army".

Their specific age is unknown, their names are unknown, and their ancestral home is unknown. At most, they are often called two characters by later generations, namely the Qi family army and military military.

The suburbs were slaughtered, and the temple of Qi Shaobaowu, who was deeply hated by the Japanese people, was not spared. The temple was demolished and the temple statue was smashed to pieces.

At the original site of the Wu Temple, a young man with a pale face erected 81 heavenly-grade sword fetuses here.

Each sword body has a talisman of yang-driven Yin. Eighty-one sword body, and eighty-one talismans are included.

The young man with swordsman's face was full of pain, and the 81 cheapest talisman paper also cost a lot of silver. The talisman paper given by Mr. Pang back then had been consumed.

I went across the ocean all the way and added a little. They were all made of real gold and honeysuckle, so it would be strange if I didn’t feel sorry for it.

This kind of talisman without attacking is not deliberately overtaken by Xing Zhen, and can independently bloom the talisman inside the talisman.

There is no so-called use of talismans to be launched online, and it can be turned on by itself due to thoughts.

Eighty-one talismans lit up at the same time, and the ruins of Wuci Temple were immediately filled with warmth. A large amount of yang energy poured into it, as if it was changing the sky and the earth.

The eighty-one heavenly sword body is like a restriction that isolates the inside and outside of the world. The internal warm current surrounding the sword body is surging, and the outer edge of the sword body is full of yin energy.

Everything is done by Zheng Zhen. It is naturally what I can tell that this is the Wu Temple and the past of Wu Temple is naturally what I have told on the road of summer.

A warrior in the Ningxuan realm has no strength to isolate the world, so he has to take advantage of the opportunity of connecting the sword and fetus and temporarily use it as a barrier.

Xing Zhen, who was already seriously deficient in essence, became increasingly weak after doing these things.

He casually found a collapsed wall and leaned on it, murmured to himself: "The little puppy felt the magical and weak aura here, so he could only do this."

"Please forgive me for the lack of strength, I hope it will wake you up."

"Pu Pu Pu Pu" Yang Qi was released, and the talismans gathered in Yang and drove Yin were blown up one after another. The ruins of Wuci Temple were no longer a little warmer.

Xing Zhen's face was covered in black lines, and he reluctantly took out eight more talismans.

"If these talismans gather yang and drive away yin, if they still fail, there is no other way for me to do it."

Every talisman exploded because the talisman gallbladder was consumed, and Xing Zhen would hurt him severely.

Until the last talisman was left, Xing Zhen finally showed a little smile on his pale face.

The yang energy surrounded by the sword body suddenly surged into one place, and the temperature suddenly dropped in an instant. The yang energy released by the talisman just now was absorbed completely.

A sigh came from the ruined ruins, the sound of the rough mine was weak and weak, mixed with the vicissitudes of the long-lost life.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I will see the light of day again."

"My friend has spent money. What's the point of waking up? Just speak up."

A weak young man, a weak magical man. These two masters are half a dozen, and no one can say that they are in poor physical strength.

Xing Zhen smiled bitterly: "Haha, give me the money from the talisman first."

"No, I only have this broken temple left. If you like it, take it away." The voice replied quite straightforwardly.

Xing Zhen didn't mind either, knowing that Qi Shaobao's soul was just hiding in the broken temple statue, and his valuable home had long been plundered by the Japanese people.

It is estimated that if the people of the countryside were not pious and left enough incense for their golden body. Without the protection of the incense, Qi Shaobao's soul would have died long ago.

Xing Zhen smiled bitterly: "How long will it take to recover your strength?"

Qi Shaobao was calm: "It is difficult, the yin energy of the suburbs is too heavy, and it is not suitable for magical cultivation."

Of course Xing Zhen knows these things. It takes incense and spiritual power or spiritual energy to improve his cultivation magic.

This place is filled with yin energy, and the spiritual energy is also invaded and cannot be absorbed and used directly. Not to mention the incense and vow power, living people do not have the vow power.

Xing Zhen asked, "I have enough spiritual energy to help my senior recover here, but I want to do one thing for me."

The ruins squirmed, and an illusory figure slowly walked out. It was a man in armor who had been killed for a long time. Even as a magical person, he had a circle of red halos around his body.

This is caused by too much murderous aura and too much blood energy.

If it were someone else, Xing Zhen might have immediately killed him. But now this person has killed too many Japanese tribes.

The tragic situation in the countryside was in front of him, Xing Zhen couldn't hate this magical person.
To be continued...
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