Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Chapter 676 The Place of Restraint

The sky is high and the clouds are light.

The flag dropped.

Taiyue ordered the vibration to end, and Xielu Lang Yanhui suddenly screamed, and the music stopped.

The panicked goose's breasts rose and fell violently, and finally found an opportunity, fluttered its wings and fled.

clang!

The gun hit the ground.

Blood drops dripped down the fingertips and merged into the water-soaked gauze, dyeing it a small pink.

Haruhan fell to the ground. Such a tall man could only fall a few feet.

Batu raised his arms and left Haruhan without a word.

Honglu Temple sang loudly about victory and defeat.

The imperial penman raised his wrist, licked the ink, and circled the conclusion.

"The sound was astonishing, and the mighty troops were everywhere. This is the day, Liang Sheng!"

New year and new atmosphere.

All the civil and military officials in the dynasty felt comfortable, stroking their beards and smiling happily.

The envoys of the small country were still unfinished, and their eyes only showed respect for the heavenly state.

The Dubeiting delegation was quiet, as if their spirits had been pierced by the shot.

"So damn handsome!"

Meng Qiang jumped up and rushed forward, his excitement was palpable. Just when he was about to slap Liang Qu on the back to celebrate, he realized something was wrong and raised his hand to stop Zhang Shaofan, Hua Qingdu and others.

Sweat poured down from his broad and powerful chest, soaking his belt. The muscles were twisted like iron cables, smooth and freehand, just like a powerful leopard with knotted knots. Anyone who saw it would be envious.

Of course.

No breathing.

It was a battle that didn't look easy, and there was no heavy breathing, so why did he even stop breathing?

Give your arm a squeeze.

hard!

So hard!

Dry!

So stiff!

Meng Qiang suddenly understood what was going on. He pretended to be happy at first, winked at Zhang Shaofan and others, and lifted him up. After understanding, they put their arms around each other, grabbed Fu Bo, directly hugged the waist, and held Liang Qu off.

Go under the flag.

Tianyu guards surrounded him and cheered again and again.

It seems that he is asking for help, but in fact he is blocking his gaze and not giving outsiders a chance to get close.

The envoys from various countries visited for a long time, but were blocked by the human wall and had to sit down again.

"Quick, quick, give me water! Give me water! Is there any medicine? Is there any medicine?"

"No, boss, I can't open my mouth!"

"Crush it and mix it into the water! Pour it in. Who will bring you a straw? Where is Eunuch Li?"

"Coming, coming!"

Meng Qiang said a few words, pulled out the dagger, pried open Liang Qu's teeth, inserted the straw, took a gourd of potion and poured it into it.

"Commander, it's so long!"

"I know Man, how about you do it?"

"I am happy, but Lord Liang may not be happy. Let's ask His Majesty to find a beautiful maid?"

"It's useless! This is the emperor's personal guard!"

Lan Jicai waved his hand, pushed away the left and right sides, and tapped several acupuncture points on Liang Qu's chest. He then rubbed his neck and squeezed hard, and his throat muscles relaxed.

The water in the straw flows down quickly until a gourd of water is poured in.

"Ahem! Ho!"

Liang Qu breathed heavily, opened his eyes wide, and his chest bulged violently as he breathed, and his whole body was like a large bellows that broke the sound.

"It's done!"

Meng Qiang threw away the straw.

Seeing that Liang Qu had almost calmed down, he crushed a few more healing and rejuvenating pills, fed them with mixed water, and ran non-stop to arrange the second fight.

Rest until two versus two teams come on the court.

The drums and weapons sounded again.

Liang Qu's stagnant thoughts continued to flow, but his whole body was still sore and limp. Every muscle was as if a whole bottle of old vinegar had been poured into it, and he was completely unable to move.

"Liang Hengwei, how are you?" Eunuch Li paid more attention and immediately noticed that Liang Qu's eyes were moving a lot. He bowed and asked, "If you feel uncomfortable, please go get some medicine."

"It's okay, just take it slow, take it easy."

Liang Qu leaned on the back of his chair and looked up at the sky. The sun was reflected in the sky.

The fight with Haru Khan was not easy. After using the secret method, the fat boy's arms were stronger than his. He didn't make a sound when he hit him. His chest was tight and he was short of breath. His hands ached and his feet were numb. Normally, others would feel this way when he was in a relationship. The dragon-killing skill contained in [Seal of the Divine Lord] is another extreme skill. The two phases overlap and directly suck out the air until the muscles become stiff.

Other than that, there weren't many external injuries. There were only a lot of cracks on his hands due to the huge force they withstood.

"Can you help me? I want to check the situation."

Eunuch Li supported Liang Qu and straightened his head.

"Master Liang, how are you?"

"Move to the right, good, good, don't move."

There were flashes of swords and shadows in the field, and the fight was evenly matched.

Opposite are Sunar and Bai Bianhua, Royal Black Panther and Mastiff, using two-handed scimitars and long swords.

The Tianyu Guard consists of two long spears, and Li Bingzhong is one of them.

The cooperation between the two is obviously much better than that of their opponent, and the Tianyu Battle Formation is available.

However, even so, they still only have a slight upper hand.

The coordination on the opposite side is also not bad.

"When Haru Khan went to hunt tigers, perhaps the Great Khan of Beiting arranged today's plan. It will take at least half a year. It should be a normal thing to practice and cooperate with each other."

Liang Qu guessed.

The envoys from the small country first saw the fight between Haruhan and Liang Qu, and they were full of expectations.

As a result, after reading it for a long time, I always felt that something was missing, so I started whispering to each other.

After eating spicy food, and then tasting bland food, even if it is delicious, it will still feel boring.

Two versus two, the situation is not as simple and clear as one-on-one. Compared with Doujian, there is no wild and wild and multi-skill competition like Haruhan and Liang Qu, who are like tigers and bears.

If your cultivation level is weaker, you can't keep up with your eyes, and you can't even see what's going on.

Liang Qu hoped that the two could win, but he was powerless to help. He had to ask why Harukhan's true energy was so strange. He pretended to have just received the answer from Mahakala, and then looked at Lan Jicai and asked a question that had puzzled him for a long time.

"Mr. Lan, what is the relationship between Daxue Mountain and our dynasty and Beiting? Why are there ambiguous relationships between the two sides?"

The first time I heard about Daxue Mountain was from the old monk.

The thoughts and memories that Liang Qu recalled also came from the so-called evil monks and disaster spirits.

In his impression, it was a lawless and lawless area, but it belonged to Dashun in name, and now it was mixed with Beiting, and it looked as if it was natural.

"Because Daxue Mountain belongs to Dashun in name, it is actually different from the two capitals and eighteen provinces that are completely ruled, can collect taxes on weekdays, and change and appoint officials at any time. It belongs to a tributary area. Do you understand?"

"I roughly understand."

Ji means horse bridle; Mi means cow bridle.

The so-called "control" means that on the one hand, you have to "control" by military means and political pressure; on the other hand, you have to "tie" by giving benefits to appease.

Carrot and stick.

Such behavior seems useless. Even if you can't collect taxes on weekdays, you still have to give benefits. The condition is only that the other party recognizes the uniqueness and legitimacy of the rule of Emperor Dashun. In fact, it is of great significance.

On the one hand, it reduces the friction between the two sides and avoids the consumption of war. This is a precious wealth.

A rain of arrows falls, and gold is worth a thousand taels.

On the other hand, it is righteous to win over distant people and control.

The degree of control is not always the same.

The dynasty is not defeated, and it can often increase control from shallow to deep.

From the beginning of exchanging envoys and conducting trade, slowly with the cultural assimilation and deepening of influence, officials began to be sent, and gradually strived for the jurisdiction of the middle level.

At the peak of development, that is, sending ministers and local leaders to co-govern, and even completely replace.

This is "changing the chieftains to the flow".

Change the chieftains and return to the royal court.

A little thought.

"We have a low degree of control over the Great Snow Mountain?"

"That's right." Lan Jicai nodded, "Except for recognizing the rule of our Dashun, the two sides rarely interact, and we can't get involved at all. As for the Great Snow Mountain and Beiting... Do you know what the people of Beiting believe in?"

"Eternal Heaven?"

"Yes, because the northern border is bitterly cold and barren, people's reverence for the heaven and earth far exceeds other things, so there is a belief in Eternal Heaven, and the suffering of the Great Snow Mountain is ten times greater than that!"