Scriptures of the Great Emperor

In the study, the two chatted.

Lin Biao suddenly frowned and asked: "Zhou Gongzi, take the liberty to ask, why do you want to teach these strong men to practice boxing."

He can't figure it out.

It’s just like he said that he hates being boring, and he should teach some basic boxing.

Let these young people learn "the desert smoke", isn't that nothing to look for?

"Hey! Bookboy, don't mention this, will you make a sword?" he asked, shaking his head.

"will not."

Lin Biao thought of the sword embryo that was scrapped by himself. He smiled and shook his head.

The sword is a door technique, not a casual one, so that he can see through the energy cracks.

"I teach these people to practice boxing to find a genius for sword-making!"

When I heard this, Lin Biao was even more confused. What is the relationship between this practice and the sword? It is completely different!

"The sword... The only time I hit the iron, I also scrapped a piece of sword embryo."

Lin Biao thought about it. I really couldn't figure out the relationship between the two. I stopped thinking about it and followed it with a smile.

But he didn't pay attention. When he heard the words on his weekly salary, his eyes were straight and his smile was on his face.

"Talk to your Nie Sister."

At this time, Lin Biao also said.

Lin Biao has also been mingling for so many years. Naturally, I can see that the kind of mentality of Nie Li’s weekly salary is not very good, but it is very embarrassing.

It’s just that the weekly salary is not awkward...

......

Three days later, away from the vast wilderness of Yanshi Village, the three people from Hate, Nie, and Zhou are all on their way.

"Master, really can't you?"

Nie was wrinkled with embroidered eyebrows and looked a little dissatisfied.

"His accumulation is good, but with this alone, there is no potential to open the sky."

I hate the hate and I don’t want to move.

This is already the third time that Nie has recommended Lin Biao to him. He wants him to accept Lin Biao as a disciple. He is so angry that his beard is tilted up. Can the apprentice be so casual?

Nie Li picked up his eyebrows and pouted his head to the side, no longer talking.

Although she hated her, she also knew that in the eyes of hate, if there is no potential to break through the blood, even genius has no meaning.

Looking at the two people's arrogance, the weekly salary always wanted to speak, but after watching Nie's look, I didn't know why, after all, there was no interruption.

......

"Bing election!"

In the small stone house of Nie.

Lin Biao was lying on the bed, clutching a book in his hand and biting the words in his mouth.

Not long ago, the long roads sent a secret letter, and they left in a hurry, but before leaving, Nie was secretly smuggled into his book.

The above is a tactic called **** scorpion. It is a slogan. If you practice Dacheng, you will not break through the blood, and you will be able to put blood and blood to achieve **** effects.

In addition, the matter of the election is also told by Nie.

He was very surprised to hear him at first, but it was, after all, the supremacy of the kingdom. It is impossible to say that it is not interested, but he is only able to get the only chance.

"Bing election... soldier selection..."

Lin Biao's brows wrinkled more and more tightly, and put his eyes on the book.

Nie was so stunned, leaving him with such a powerful tactic, and told him about the election, he would not let him go to the military election!

"No, you must attend!"

Just then, he stunned and sat a little sweaty on his forehead.

He remembered it.

At the time of the earth, he was a semi-professional archaeologist. He only searched for various mysterious civilizations in his life, and he felt the fun. He even made fake documents and mixed into the mysterious and dangerous ancient Egyptian pyramid.

But since he came to the world, he always felt something less.

Now he understands, is the pursuit!

Came to a strange world, he got the eyes that can see through the energy cracks, can see the mysterious Tao, there is a backdrop of the amazing backing, as long as the latent, he can sooner or later than Zhu Mingyu, can be in Yanshi Village rule the roost.

Is that just fine?

Come to such a big world, facing an unknown civilization, but stay in such a small Yanshi village?

He thought of the story of the rotten Ke.

According to legend, in ancient China, there were farmers who went to the mountains to play firewood, watched the immortals play chess, stayed in the mountains for a while, and waited for themselves to wake up, but they had already passed the hurried arm, the axe in their hands was rotten, and the human world was human. It’s also passed away last year...

"Fortunately, fortunately, I am confused. Perhaps it is a wrong decision to come to Niefu itself!"

He clenched his fist.

Life can only be wonderful in the constant pursuit, but he actually greeted the ease without consciously...

That night, he packed up and left from Nie.

Don't say goodbye!

......

"The mine has been completely cleaned up, and no one has been found inside!"

In the patriarch's house, a middle-aged man with a mouth full of black beards said to the two long men.

"Ming Yu..."

Zhu Changdao looked at the past with Zhu Mingyu.

At this time, Zhu Mingyu was holding a piece of animal skin, especially after hearing the words of the middle-aged man, the hand was tighter!

After a little while, he took a sigh of relief and his face calmed down.

"It seems that the things on this animal skin are true."

He threw the hide away, and then the cold flashed and the hide turned into pieces.

Zhu Changdao’s eyelids jumped. “What did you say on the animal skin?”

"Only one sentence, the person who shot the scrap iron is the book boy of Nie!"

Zhu Mingyu smiled coldly, then put away the sword, pulled out a Taishi chair, and sat up.

"Nie's book boy I also heard, very mysterious, it is said that only 20 years old, but can easily mention three thousand pounds stone lock!" Black Beard said in a thick voice.

"Hey! There are so many mysteries."

Zhu Mingyu shook his head. "I was strange when I was. When Nie was more than one person, now I figured it out. That person is Lin Biao!"

After speaking this, his face gradually cooled down.

"impossible!"

The black-and-shouldered man denied it. "I want to mention three thousand pounds of stone locks with one hand. At least I need a small blood soldier. How can the disease of Lin’s family have this kind of strength!"

"Hu Bingchang, Nie Lien can break through the blood in a year, Lin Biao disappeared for three years, what is the blood of a small soldier?"

Zhu Mingyu touched the hilt and said with a smile on his mouth: "But you can rest assured that the person who revealed this message to me, I probably have a number. If he is there, Lin Biao can't be taken away."

Hearing this, Hu Bing stunned and wanted to refute, but he couldn’t speak. Nie’s one-year squad was really enough to make everything impossible.

"Ming Yu, what are you going to do?"

At this time, the old patriarch Chang Longdao, who had never spoken, finally asked.

"kill!"

Zhu Mingyu smiled coldly and then looked at Hu Bing. "Since he is pretending to be dead, at least it is not too high. Most of the soldiers are small, and Hu Bingchang, this matter is handed over to you, something... certain Get your hand!"

Speaking of the end, Rao is now, but also a hint of suffocation.

Just a monster tortoise, why he can't get it!

"Oh no!"

"I have seen Zhu Gongzi and Hu Bingchang. Someone left Niefu just now!"

At this moment, the young man who had been following the long road suddenly rushed in and hurried to the three people and said. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net