Projection of the Heavens

Whoosh!

Gu Shaoshang and Yu Wentuo led a team of cavalry into the prairie.

In the middle of winter, the snow is flying, and the thick snow covers everything.

Between the vast world, everything is white, and as far as the eyes can see, there is no one or anything.

"The heavy snow buried all the grass seeds under the thick snow. It takes a lot of effort for cattle and sheep to eat the grass seeds under the snow. The weak cattle and sheep will starve to death! My people will starve to death. !"

Datou, who was wearing an animal robe, knelt down in the snow, covering his face and crying.

Covered by heavy snow, in the middle of winter, will the East Turks, who have lost 400,000 strong men, still exist?

Datou was so remorseful in his heart that he threw himself down in the heavy snow, crying his heart out.

Gu Shaoshang and Yu Wentuo, and even the soldiers behind them, looked at Datou who was crying with indifference and no sympathy at all.

You have no food yourself, so you came to rob us?

All the soldiers looked indifferent.

When the Turkic army entered the border, the 400,000-strong army burned, killed, and looted. How many Han children were robbed of their rations. How could they live?

How pitiful are the people you killed?

In front of race, there is no right or wrong, only strength and weakness.

"His Royal Highness! Under such circumstances, it is impossible to attack deeply."

Yuwentuo glanced at Datou coldly and said to Gu Shaoshang.

"Then leave it to the future!"

Gu Shaoshang shook his head, a little regretful.

He had never lived in the prairie, and naturally he didn't expect the climate of the prairie to be so bad.

Although it was nothing to him, what was the use of him going alone? Kill just to kill?

But he didn't care too much. At this time, the Eastern Turks, after losing most of their youth, would no longer have the ability to detain the customs. As for the farther Western Turks and even the Khitan, which had not yet risen, it would be impossible to invade the Great Sui in a short time.

After he ascends the throne, he will naturally be swept away one by one.

"drive!"

Gu Shaoshang turned the horse's head and raised the cloak behind him: "Go back to the customs! In the future, I will wait for the day when I step on the grassland!"

"drive!"

Behind him, Yuwen Tuo leaned over and dismounted, lifted Datou, who was crying in the snow, and threw it to his subordinates, urging the horse to follow Gu Shaoshang.

The group slowly entered the gate.

Back in Wuwei City, after more than ten days of handover, all the prisoners of Yiying have been pressed to Daxing.

At the moment, Gu Shaoshang is no longer staying too much, and the class teacher returns to the court.

The mighty army set out and left for Daxing.

In the middle of the carriage, Gu Shaoshang sat cross-legged and calculated carefully.

This trip, the harvest is huge, Gu Shaoshang's source power is recharged again, and it has reached a huge one hundred thousand.

"It's amazing! It's amazing! Gu Xiaozi, you really amaze me. You killed tens of thousands of Turkic wolf riders in the first battle. What I have seen in my life, you are in the top three!"

In the carriage, Xiang Yutian's figure floated in admiration.

With the force of his heyday, it is not impossible to kill tens of thousands of people in the first battle, and even some great masters can do it.

However, such a murderous aura, with murderous intent in his heart, would produce such a terrifying inner demon.

If he or other masters of Buddhism and Taoism were responsible for such a murderous act, his martial arts would rarely advance an inch in his life.

"Top three? I don't know who is the first?"

Gu Shaoshang didn't take it seriously. His martial art was built in the process of killing, and the mere killing naturally did not cause trouble, but he was curious about the person who had the most killing intent in his heart.

"Ran Min! Of course it's Ran Min! For thousands of years, the most murderous King Wu Miao!"

Xiang Yutian's figure fluctuated slightly, and there was a hint of melancholy in his tone.

His master Mo Yiming once assisted Ran Min, and he is naturally the person who knows Ran Min best in the world.

"Wu Miao King!"

Gu Shao was moved in sadness and asked, "I don't know, how did his martial arts compare to yours now?"

"Nature is stronger than me!"

Xiang Yutian calmed down, and said lightly, "In those days, he was only one step away from the realm of the ancient Yuhuang, the first emperor, and he was invincible in the world!"

"Then how could he be killed by Xianbei?"

Gu Shaoshang had doubts a long time ago. Ran Min claimed that Xiang Yu was alive and the strongest after the first emperor, how could he be killed by Xianbei, who had no top experts at that time.

"Not to mention Xianbei, even in the world at that time, no one or any force could kill him, but there are always some unknown things in this world."

Xiang Yutian was in a trance and fell into memory.

"I still remember that day, the last time my master and I saw the King of Heaven, he was happy and said that he was only one step away from stepping into the realm of Emperor Yu. He said that he was here to try to break through that realm."

Xiang Yutian's body suddenly fluctuated violently, and he was obviously overwhelmed with excitement: "At this time, a red star fell from the sky! I didn't have the skill at that time, so I didn't realize it, but the master and the king changed their expressions, and they shouted the devil. !"

"Demon!"

Gu Shaoshang's heart jumped inexplicably, and there was a faint feeling of badness.

With his state of mind at this time, it is natural that he will not have a whim for no reason.

"The King of Heaven repelled the master and went alone. The master and I had never seen each other, but we were separated by dozens of miles and saw a huge golden palm falling from the sky. In the terrifying scene of a landslide, the king disappeared."

At this time, Xiang Yutian regained his composure, looked directly at Gu Shaoshang and said, "I haven't left for hundreds of years, I just want to take a look. What is the so-called demon?"

"The devil? The devil!"

Gu Shaoshang murmured a few words in his mouth, and his heart moved.

The golden palm that fell from the sky seemed a little familiar.

......

Time flies, seven years have passed.

Since the defeat of the East Turkistan in the First World War, there have been few wars at home, and the Great Sui Dynasty has been peaceful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The government is clear and bright. After hundreds of years of war, the Central Plains finally ushered in peace and a rapid recuperation.

In addition, a strange man from overseas, Gu Shaoshang, offered potatoes and other high-yielding crops. The prosperous age of Kaihuang finally reached its peak, and the population increased significantly.

Another year of summer is coming, and the sun is shining brightly in the sky.

Daxing City, the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, the martial arts field.

Whoosh!

The wind is howling, the airflow is mighty!

More than 900 young people shouted harmony on the martial arts field, punched and kicked in the air, and practiced boxing.

If there are experts here, it can be seen that this group of teenagers are skilled in fists and feet, and they are really powerful, and they are all rare masters in the martial arts.

It has been eight years since the adoption of these youngsters. The youngest among them is also fourteen or fifteen years old, and the older ones are already in their twenties.

creak creak!

Gu Shaoshang was lying on the rocking chair, bathed in the sun, and watched these teenagers practice martial arts with half eyes.

In nine years, Gu Shaoshang's dragon tooth rice in Jiuding Space has matured twice, and he has not accumulated it. He took out these spiritual rice and mixed it with medicinal herbs to lay the foundation for these young people, not to mention martial arts secrets.

In the past nine years, the weakest youngsters among them are already first-class masters, and the most tyrannical youngsters among them are already stable advanced masters!

The power hidden by Gu Shaoshang's subordinates is naturally impossible to sweep through the martial arts, but it is naturally possible to sweep through Buddhism.

"Gu boy! These little bald donkeys will be handed over to me! The day of this old man's revenge has finally arrived!"

At this moment, a young man standing behind Gu Shaoshang suddenly spoke.

The young man has a slender and perfect body. He has broad shoulders and thick blades. The raised lines on his chest support his tight-fitting black clothes. There is a sinister smile on his face. It is Xiang Yutian!