"Do you want us to command one?" Major General Staff Lao Zhang said
"No, just a dozen of us will go out in the camp. What shall we do when we wait for one hundred? Which fruit these people swagger people, they are all uneven, just go home and hold the baby, forget it, what’s the trouble in the army? "Will say with a smile," But far away, your guess is really accurate. It really seems that our old guys’ heads are really a little not so good. You young people should work hard. In a few years, I should come from this position, and the day after tomorrow will still be you young people. "Will say with a smile.
"Yes" is not much to say, but it is absolutely false to be praised by this five-star general and said that he is not happy.
"prepare for crossbow prevention, ten strong crossbows and one tracking crossbow." An officer looked at who the anti-mirror looked at and calculated the distance. "The elevation angle was ten degrees south and west, and the crossbow was calibrated." The officer waved and shouted, staring at the anti-mirror without blinking.
Splashing and swishing, a few small sounds, ten arms and thick feet, one person’s length, and the crossbow was shot out. The crossbow was castrated very quickly, leaving a few shadows far away and shooting at the 14th person who swung to the Confucian School.
"Hum" Qiao Xiang snorted. Behind him, a young man rushed to the front and threw a few snow shadows out. A few exploding crossbows exploded more than ten feet away, and two others flew in the wrong direction.
Anti-crossbow pressure never shrinks, black aura is heavier, although it is more than ten feet of violence, but the violent aura is full of destructive power, which still makes them feel uncomfortable. Qiao Xiang is even more secretly frightened, but if you go back now, you may be able to clamp your tail and fix it.
"Corrected elevation angle of 20 degrees volley" The officer gave a good drink and waved his hand and quickly turned the hand wheel a little bit. In the light ring, the square crossbow platform was composed of tubes slightly thicker than the arm of the son. The soldiers who were responsible for launching the crossbow leaned back slightly, and the soldiers gave a good hand and moved their hands in a burst of beans. Then they whistled through eleven anti-crossbows and shot thousands of crossbows. These soldiers reloaded the arrows for these anti-crossbows without looking at the impact effect.
Thousands of crossbows are as thick as arms, and they are pressed together, and the speed is even faster than Qiao Xiang’s one-leng, one-step, one-step, one-step, one-step, one-step, one-step, and one-step, one-step, one-step, one-step, one-step, one-step, one-step, one-step, one-step, one-step, one-step, step
The tracking crossbow closely chased Qiao Xiang and several younger brothers, and then exploded several younger brothers when they fell to the ground. At this time, Qiao Xiang was followed by two younger brothers, and was threatened by dozens of tracking crossbows at any time.
Qiao Xiang drank a rough light behind him, and the broken sword was pulled out and shot at the tracking crossbows far away. The two brothers also released their weapons in hand. A piece of Jane became bigger in the wind, and a brush was used to draw a series of black marks to meet the tracking crossbows.
Dozens of tracking crossbows were blown up, but all three of them were not slightly injured, and some of them were shaking in the air. The worst part was Qiao Xiang, who contributed the most. Most of the tracking crossbows were from him, but he was also bleeding at the corner of his mouth and his face was dark and miserable.
"Let’s go," cried Qiao Xiang, dragging the two younger brothers and running at this time. It’s taken hundreds of years to fix the truth. It’s easy to fix it. How can you live up to the hundreds of years of hard work by throwing this hundred kilograms here?
"The tracking crossbows have an elevation of 45 degrees due south and 15 degrees east." The officer’s eyes never left the mirror for a moment.
Two anti-crossbows turned the angle and fired again, and a thousand tracking crossbows were shot out. They were shot straight at Qiao Xiang and the two brothers, and the three men were injured, and then they were chased by the thousand tracking crossbows and even escaped.
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Chapter DiYiErEr Trouble
"Help" At this time, the original Liu Ji’s hate was so cute in Qiao Xiang’s ear than the heavy sound. Qiao Xiang now wishes to hug Liu Ji’s dirty Ba Ji’s head and kiss a few eloquence.
Hundreds of flying swords and all kinds of special magic weapons flew out to stop the tracking crossbows that exploded behind Liu Ji. Thousands of tracking crossbows were smashed, and violent reiki flew around, which made everyone hide their faces and retreat rapidly after they rushed. The unlucky Qiao Xiang and those two were seriously injured. The two brothers were rushed to the ground and screamed, and they fell to the ground and fell to the ground. It was very uncomfortable.
"Ten tracking crossbows with an elevation of 60 degrees due south and 30 degrees east, and thirty strong crossbows are ready …" The officer watched a lot of people tied together and rejoiced in his heart. How much would it kill him if a volley went?
I haven’t waited for the officer to shout out a word, but I saw the practitioners dragging their injuries in the distance and quickly retreating. I was so angry that the officer threw the hat out.
"These fix true person’s mobility is so fucking strong that they disappeared." Another officer in black military uniform said with a smile.
"If mom doesn’t run, they’ll worry," said the officer, adjusting the dark green army general.
"Come on, Colonel Zhou didn’t get angry. It’s nothing. You’ve killed more than a dozen achievements. Don’t forget your brothers then." The black uniform officer smiled and said, "Come on, Liu, if I’m the only one, can I keep them? There’s something wrong with you. Be careful, veterans will skin you. "Colonel Zhou laughed.
"Yes, everyone has a great contribution together," said Liu Staff embarrassedly.
For the first time, someone knocked on Liao Jinghua’s door. This drunken fairy building is a high-level place, and no one will disturb it easily. This makes Liao Jinghua a little strange. Shuiye got up and went to the door. Liao Jinghua stretched out his hand to stop her. Now is an extraordinary period. It is better for her to shrink up.
Liao Jinghua hit the door with a neatly dressed and handsome officer. The officer looked inside, picked up the one under his armpit and looked at it, frowning deeper.
"What can I do for you?" Liao Jinghua asked.
"You don’t like to fix true? How come some people say that the people who fix the truth live here have never left? " The officer looked at Liao Jinghua’s gentle smile again, but it was strange to say that some gloomy faces had also eased.
"It is true that there is a true practitioner here, but she is with me. Don’t worry that we will stay here honestly and it will not affect you. We wanted to leave before, but the gatekeepers forbid us to go out. If you don’t worry, you can send us out." Liao Jinghua said hurriedly.
"I’m sorry, I can’t do this. I was ordered to understand that all the people who fix the truth in the city are unstable factors." The officer said with a pen and scratched his head without looking up.
Liao Jinghua gave a wry smile and said, "Now this kind of thing has happened in Qingtiancheng, and we are not allowed to leave like us, and we have to be distracted and stare at us, which makes it difficult for us. We want to leave the city."
"Why don’t you wait here for a day or two until I report this? But in the meantime, you’d better keep the practitioner inside. Now the soldiers are very nervous. It’s not good to hurt you or us." The officer was very polite to Liao Jinghua, saying that people in Qingcheng are very strange about whether you are a practitioner or not, or you don’t have that kind of arrogance. They treat you very leniently and have a disease for the practitioner. Of course, this is not everyone. As the old driver said at the beginning, there are all kinds of birds in Linda, and there are people who have a good impression on the fix-true. There are also many people who dream of becoming immortals all day long, but now the form is stronger than people, and Qingtian has launched a war against the fix-true. In this fanatical war, even if someone has a good impression on the fix-true, they dare not make a mess. Otherwise, the consequences will be miserable.
Liao Jinghua saw the officer off as soon as he got back to the hall. Shuiye looked sad. Shuiye became more lovely than when she was in her heart, which made Liao Jinghua laugh and read the Chinese website all the way.
"What’s the matter with Ye?" Liao Jinghua asked.
"I’m thinking of the true fix," Shuiye said.
"What happened to the fix-true?" Liao Jinghua not curious asked.
"Since you said me, I have seriously thought about what happened to the fix true person? Finally let me come up with a clue, "said Shuiye, without the faint pride that is peculiar to the person who fixes the truth."
"Want to white? Let’s hear it, "said Liao Jinghua, sitting opposite the water leaf and listening carefully.
"Qingtian City is a society of its own, surrounded by walls and guarded by special personnel. The ordinary people in the security center here are living peacefully. They are very happy, but the practitioners are different. They spend most of their time practicing and facing all kinds of unknown dangers in Tianzhu Peak, and they have also developed the strength of the practitioners. However, this character also makes them feel superior in the face of the weak. It is indeed a common law in the world of practitioners." Shuiye said seriously that Liao Jinghua also seriously.
"But people are very strange. They have dignity and face. They must not be practitioners. Naturally, they can’t bear the arrogance of practitioners. From this point of view, they live more like human beings. In retrospect, when those powerful practitioners put on a haughty look in front of me, I think it’s natural. I put this face on practitioners and ordinary people who are weaker than me. From this point of view, I am even more sad." Shuiye said that he was lost in thought, and his face was flashing with different brilliance. His eyebrows were tightly knit together as if he wanted to.
Liao Jinghua is laughing very heartily, and the leaves can be white, which makes him very happy for the water Gaoxing Ye and the water leaf breakthrough.
Liao Jinghua silently watched the water leaf that was breaking through. After a day, the water leaf moved and hung a faint smile. There was no such thing as the arrogance of the former fix true person and like an ordinary person, but the cool expression made her more like a saint among ordinary people.
"Congratulations" Liao Jinghua sincerely said that although he personally doesn’t like to practice, several times he struggled on the edge of life and death, but it also made it difficult for him to practice in vain.
"Thank you. If it weren’t for your fear that I would break through the bottleneck of voiceless technique all my life and never surpass myself, I would have stayed in the OBE period and could not break through here." Shuiye said with a smile that the expression and tone were faint, but the heartfelt expression made Liao Jinghua very moved.
"Liu’s leader Qiao Xiang is crazy," an elder said sadly to Liu Ji.
"What? How is it possible? " Liu extremely one leng said
"He was so stimulated by the earth that fourteen people came back, three of them, and one of them lost his legs and his life was over," said the elder.
"Come on, let’s go and have a look," said Liu Yuanji and hurried toward the outside.
"Kill me, kill you, haha, I’ll kill you all." I can hear Qiao Xiang howling from afar, and from time to time, there are swords flying out of the room. Some fix true practitioners shout and hold him down, and then there is a toss and turn.
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Liu Ji pushed the door and a sword of light came on. Liu Ji turned his head and let the flying sword pass. Then he caught the flying sword with a backhand. Look at the house. Several resident elders are pressing Qiao Xiang to the ground and taking out the rope. They are tying him up.
"It’s also a good idea," said Liu Ji, and then stretched out his hand and called for a noble younger brother. "What about the noble Confucian younger brother who was lucky to come here? Are you crazy? "
"No, but I’m depressed and I haven’t shown up in the house all day. No one who knocks at the door is bad-tempered …" said the brothers.
"Forget it, I’ll take a trip." Liu said with some headaches. Although this is a Confucian school, it’s nothing to talk to him without authorization, but it’s such a big loss. Anyway, he’s lost his face and can inform the Confucian school now.
Liu Ji had just knocked on the door of the Confucian disciple when he saw a hole in the door and a stone flew out. "Get out of here and don’t fucking bother me." People inside screamed.
Liu Ji frowned and kicked the door in. The young brother of the Confucian School had disheveled hair and was shrinking in the corner. Liu Ji came in and he didn’t even lift his head.
Confucian scholars have always attached great importance to appearance. When all the Confucian shirts are clean and tidy like new ones, their heads are always meticulous, and they are always neat. But now look at this original high-spirited Confucian brother, Liu Ji, who shook his head and really saw that his classmates were bombarded and smashed to pieces. What’s worse, when did these animals suffer such a big loss at the hands of mortals? This is even more acceptable to their arrogance.
"Martial nephew, you have suffered a lot this time. You need to go back to the mountain to report this to your legacy," Liu Ji said.
"Where do I have the face to go back? Guys are crazy, too. Where do I have the face to go back without my legs?" The young brother looked up at Liu Ji and murmured.
Liu Ji’s face sank and rushed forward to pick him up from the ground. "I’ll tell you how you love it. Even if your Confucian school is dead, it’s not with me. If you want to die, you can report it to Xiaoqiang. You can go to the Confucian school with this famous teacher and nephew to report the cause and effect." Liu Ji turned back and said that Xiaoqiang’s brother was also a wise man. Naturally, he knew that this was because the Confucian school acted without authorization, and it was nothing to do with his police love leader.
"Yes," the young man Xiaoqiang should stretch out his hand to pull up the Confucian disciple who has almost become a basket case, and fly straight to the Confucian gate outside the house.
Xiaoqiang took the decadent brother of the Confucian school far away, and Liu Ji thought more and more about it, and he shouted more and more angrily. He clapped his hands on the wall of this cabin and smashed it.
"Master Liu" has come to the fore.