I Have a Time and Space Garden

Chapter 39 The God of War in the World of Qingfan

"Don't be too polite."

Wang Miao looked at the woodcutter and found that he was not as sad as before, but became much more energetic.

Obviously, his mother's illness has recovered, and he has become younger, and his mood has improved.

However, there will still be bad luck to go.

For example: the nth blind date failed.

Wang Miao glanced at the direction where the matchmaker disappeared.

The little beaver didn't strike hard, but just swept a gust of wind with its tail and blew the matchmaker into the river. It was a little frightened, but it was fine.

So, Wang Miao turned around and said to the woodcutter, "It looks like you haven't gotten a wife yet."

"Immortal, those people's vision is too high." The woodcutter's mother quickly defended.

The woodcutter was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly grabbed the old mother.

"No need to explain, I've actually heard it."

Wang Miao waved his hand and said:

"You don't need to say it because of the protection of the immortals.

The people here hardly know that there are immortals in the world, and they only believe in military generals with extremely high force value, calling them war gods, and they can protect the world from peace.

So, if you really want to get a daughter-in-law, you should either lower your requirements or make yourself stronger. "

The Woodcutter's Mother was confused.

And the woodcutter who had been to the immortal friend exchange scene thought of other people, such as the immortal Feng Muyuan with unfathomable breath, and the black-clothed boy Tang Huo who gave him an unshakable feeling at a young age.

"Immortal, how can I become stronger?"

The woodcutter knelt on the ground, put the hatchet aside, and asked solemnly.

"People follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows the nature."

"If you understand this sentence, you can break the shackles and become strong."

Wang Miao's voice poured into the woodcutter's ears like thunder, but the woodcutter's mother couldn't hear anything, thinking that the two were talking lips.

"The way is natural!"

The woodcutter was stunned, and saw the scene of all things reincarnating in a flash before his eyes, as if a spring, summer, autumn and winter had passed in the blink of an eye.

When he regained his senses, he found that Wang Miao had long since disappeared.

"Son, the immortal has already stepped away from the clouds and mist, and only this thing is left, saying that you will eat it when you understand something."

The woodcutter's mother held a tomato and said.

...

in the distant sky.

Wang Miao was lying on a white cloud condensed by the law, eating the spirit fruit leisurely, and drifting to a nearby country.

The tomatoes left to the woodcutter are of the lower grade of Xuanjie, which can give people the power of cultivation of the first level of martial arts.

If the woodcutter can understand something from that sentence, and then eat this tomato, there is a high probability that there will be a special reaction.

But if nothing comes to mind...

The fate between immortal friends is likely to end here.

After all, a person who does not know how to cultivate will eventually disappear completely after a few years.

"Wow, Xiao Yunyun!"

At this time, the beaver woke up, jumped on the white clouds, flapping continuously, and wagging its little tail, looking very happy.

"Follow me to a place to watch a good show, follow my orders, understand?"

Wang Miao instructed.

"clear!"

The little fox raised his hands and said.

Shortly after.

On a magnificent battlefield.

The three parties are fighting fiercely.

One of them was the main defender, squatted on the city wall, and threw down the special weapons for defending the city, such as boulders and golden water.

Although the other two troops were numerous and powerful, they could not attack for the time being.

"Li Qing, the dignified god of war, only dares to hide in the city, not a hero!"

A strong man in black armor with a height of two meters held a heavy knife, staring at the young soldier in light armor on the city wall, mocking loudly.

After the sound came.

The people on the wall were not angry,

Instead, he looked at the young warrior with admiration in his eyes.

Li Qing, only twenty-five years old, has already cultivated into the realm of a great master of martial arts, and became the first general of the Hundred Good Nations. With one person's strength, he killed two generals from the powerful enemy, and he became famous in various countries. Respected as "God of War".

At this time, the army was fighting.

No one noticed that there was a white cloud over the sky.

Even if you see it, you won't think about it.

Wang Miao sat on the throne where the white clouds were condensed, and looked down. With a glance at the low-end version, he could see through everyone's cultivation.

"The great master of martial arts is stronger than the peak of martial arts. He stepped into the realm of martial arts with half a foot. It seems that Li Qing is the 'extreme martial artist' detected by the pastoral time and space."

"The promotion of Qingfan's secular world is mainly related to him."

"Such a person should be considered the son of luck in this world."

Wang Miao made a judgment.

He looked at the city where Li Qing was located, and found that there were several natural caves under the city, and the people in the city basically completed the transfer through the caves.

at this time.

There were several more troops surrounded, and the entire city was surrounded by water.

Even if Li Qing was named the first general of the Hundred Good Nations, once he was besieged by hundreds of thousands of troops and his physical strength was exhausted, he could not escape death.

"All the officers and men obeyed the order and besieged and killed Li Qing, the god of war, regardless of life or death!"

The newly arrived army fired ten thousand arrows, and after more than ten rounds, almost all the soldiers on the city wall were killed, and only Li Qing, who was extremely powerful, was left.

He glanced at the sealed cave entrance in the city and breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, as long as you buy a little more time, the townspeople will be safe.

"If you want to kill me, then come!"

Li Qing rushed out of the city on a steed, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone knows that Li Qing will always be a hidden danger if he doesn't die for a day.

Therefore, hundreds of thousands of troops quickly surrounded him, trying to obliterate him.

But everyone still underestimated Li Qing, who stepped into the Martial Spirit Realm with half a foot. The light armor on his body was inaccessible, and his speed was extremely fast. Before the army completely surrounded him, he had already broken out of the siege, and it was a mess.

But at this moment, a number of warriors at the peak of the martial arts gathered around.

A fight.

Li Qing desperately killed three people and seriously injured two people, but he was also seriously injured and jumped off the cliff, unwilling to surrender until his death.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this person is a bit reckless!"

Wang Miao watched this scene and did not make a move for the time being.

I thought that Li Qing would be besieged and die by the Wanjun army, but unexpectedly, he continuously broke through the limit, and he was just a little away from entering the martial arts.

But even so, he lost and was forced to jump off a cliff.

Wang Miao looked down the river and saw Xiaochai Mountain.

The woodcutter's house is right there.

"I'm really looking forward to what kind of sparks these two people who can be called 'children of luck' will meet when they meet!"

Wang Miao smiled.

He has already guessed a variety of results, but we have to see what the actual situation is.

"Li Qing is definitely not dead!"

"Block the entire river, and don't let anyone along the road let it go!"

A seriously wounded commander immediately ordered.

But at this moment, a gust of wind struck, and the army was blown to the side. Many people were scared to run into the distance, and hundreds of thousands of troops were in disarray.

on the white cloud.

Wang Miao rubbed the little beaver's head and said, "You did a good job."

"ah!"

The proud little beaver stood up and put his hands on his hips, his chubby belly straightened out after eating, and there was a bit of funny in his cuteness.

With this gust of wind, these armies were unable to move an inch.

As for Li Qing, who jumped into the river, he saw the wind blowing like a god before he fell unconscious, and then passed out.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying in a thatched hut.

Two people with kind faces were sitting on the side watching him.

"you're awake?"

one of them asked.

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