Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Chapter 665 The decision is yours!

Yulin Army.

Taken from "The wings for the country are as prosperous as the forest".

The leader is the Eighth Captain, four great masters, and four heavenly and human masters, who together defend the imperial city.

As the saying goes, "It is not as good as the Yulin Army to hold arms against the frontier fortress."

The entire Yulin Army has more than 20,000 people, of which 1,200 are called Yulin Tianjun, also known as Tianyu Guards.

During the meeting of the great dynasty, the troops were held to guard the imperial majesty, and when the troops were lucky, the Chidao was used as an internal battle.

Any Tianyu Guard is a great tiger-hunting martial artist who has buried at least one supernatural power seed. Furthermore, he cannot be called a guard based on his realm alone. He still needs to be highly skilled in martial arts and have three or more peak skills at his side. One of them must be superior. The middle-grade archery technique "Tianyu Arrow"!

Take one of the three "Arrows of the Son of Heaven", "Arrows of the Heavenly Phoenix" and "Arrows of the Heavenly Man" as a guide. The more arrows there are, the greater the power of Heaven and the stronger the power of Heaven!

Thousands of arrows shot out, and the sky cracked!

Open a road when encountering a mountain, but cut it off when encountering a river!

Even if it kills Grandmaster Zhenxiang, it is no lie. Just half of the Tianyu Guards are enough to defeat an ordinary small country!

When Taizu first established his dynasty, there were only 500 Heavenly Feather Guards in the Imperial City. Now after Jiazi came down, there were more than double the number!

In the long pavilion of the small garden.

A dozen Tianyu guards gathered against the stone table.

The Tianyu Guard wearing tiger armor on his shoulders rubbed his chin: "I told you why last night there was a sudden order to open the main entrance of the Meridian Gate. At first I thought the Holy Emperor was leaving the palace, but then a strange boy came in."

"It's a full year earlier than Yuan Yuwen."

"The eighteen-year-old great martial artist is so damn awesome, I'm jealous!"

"This kid deserves to die!"

They are all descendants of aristocratic families, and it would be a lie to say that they are not uncomfortable when a fisherman's family is left far behind.

In the realm of cultivation, one is one, and two is two.

The top scorer in the imperial examination is not satisfied with the number one, and it may make you feel disgusted, but it is not certain who will be good or bad in the future.

However, in the practice of martial arts, a master is better than a great martial artist. An eighteen-year-old great martial artist will easily reach the peak in the future and become a hero.

So unhappy.

Hold it in.

If you meet someone in a restaurant, you can only smile and say "I'm treating you" to make friends.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Yuan Yuwen has been dead for more than ten years, new records have come out, and I still don't know how beautiful the Saint of Southern Xinjiang is."

"I'm not a good bird to begin with. I could tell when I came to the imperial capital and was granted the title. I visited all the brothels in seven days and played the top cards. The key thing is that the madam didn't take his money!"

The commander asked: "Is there a portrait?"

"Yes!" Tian Yuwei, who reported the news, took out the long tube from his arms, opened the cover, and poured out the album inside. "It was painted by the palace painter at the noon ceremony. I asked someone to copy it with fine brushwork."

Open the album.

In the Tianchen Hall, the heroic young man held up the imperial edict. The sun was dimly scattered, and the whole painting seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.

"No face?"

"Only a side face."

"What realm specifically?"

"When I first started hunting tigers, I didn't plant any magical seeds, but I built three tiger walls."

"Are you sure?"

"There will be no lies. We all saw with our own eyes last night that the column of blood rose sharply by three levels, and then it rose to 120 feet."

"It's amazing, you only need three walls to bury the magical seeds."

"Is your foundation correct?"

"It's true, if it's not true, I asked Master Shen, Xu Guogong's youngest son, General Xu Wenzhu, who was born in the frontier army and was awarded the title of Guanying Bo by virtue of military merit.

At that time, there was a personal guard under Uncle Guanying named Yang Dongxiong, whose native place was Pingyang Prefecture, Nanzhili. One time, Uncle Guanying was ambushed in Beiting and almost couldn't come back. Fortunately, this guard fought to save him. The two were close friends in life and death, and they were considered brothers.

This boy was born and raised in Nanzhili, and his disciple was Yang Dongxiong, who had returned to his hometown to open a martial arts school. This summer, Marquis Weining became a martial sage and passed by the south. He accepted him as a registered disciple and allowed his descendants to recognize him as his master. "

After listening.

Everyone looked at each other.

Tsk tsk tsk.

It turns out that it has long been famous, but Pingyang is too far away from the imperial capital and no one knows about it.

A long while.

The commander asked: "Is it okay to fight?"

It's not like there are people who are high-level and can't fight.

Especially among the children of aristocratic families, they panic when encountering problems, make frequent mistakes, and are slightly at a disadvantage, which can make people overcome their superiors and bring shame to their families.

The other party is too young, so it is inevitable to worry about being unreliable.

"I heard it's good. He is born with supernatural powers, as strong as a dragon. He can spar with ordinary hunting tigers during the war. Pingyang Mansion fought with the Ghost Mother Cult, and this kid fought in the battle to land on the island."

"Commander, are you keeping the news you told me this morning true?"

"Fidelity."

"Can you tell me where you got it from?"

"Ahem, why do you care so much?"

The leader avoided talking about it.

During the changing of the guard this morning, he went to the river to drink flower wine and planned to take a nap before going home to rest. However, the prostitute who accompanied him said that he had inside information. The Pakistani envoy who came to visit yesterday left it, so he spent a lot of money Hundreds.

Don't say it.

value!

However, the information was obtained, but not all people could be found.

If you take all the credit, you will make a fortune.

Seeing that the commander was unwilling to say anything, the others didn't dare to ask more questions.

It's getting late.

The commander stood up and said, "Let's go. It just so happens that there is a change of guard these days and everyone is free. Let's go to Jishuitan to find him and try out his quality first."

"Boss, that guy may not be at home. I saw a lot of people sending greeting cards on the way here. I guess he will go to a restaurant to have a drink."

"You should send someone to take a look."

The sun sets at dusk.

The snow is golden and dazzling.

At the door of the new home.

Senior brother Yang Xu waved with his guards.

"Goodbye, junior brothers and sisters!"

"See you soon, brother!"

for a long time.

The figure disappeared at the end of the long street.

Empty.

"After today's separation, I don't know when we can meet again."

Xu Zishuai sighed.

People in the army can't leave casually. They only have a long vacation once every few years.

"There is a long time to come. There will be many opportunities to meet in the future." Lu Gang patted his junior brother on the shoulder.

"It's getting dark, let's find a place to eat!" Cao Rang changed the subject, "Today is the day when my junior brother was promoted to a higher position and a great day. He should treat us!"

"Yes, yes, yes! My junior brother treats us!"

"Why spend money?" Liang Qu took out a thick stack of red cards from his arms, took out one of them, opened it and looked at it, and held it high, "It's decided to be you! Marquis Ji'an!"

...

It's getting dark.

Tianyu Guard rushed to knock on the door.

Creak.

The door hinge turned.

Otter opened the door.

One person and Otter looked at each other.

Tianyu Guard poked his head out and looked around.

It was cold and deserted.

"You are really not at home... excuse me!"

The cold wind blew.

Otter scratched his head and closed the door.

Two days left.

The servants sent by General Xu to cook were useless.

There was too much to eat.

There was no way to eat at all.

Marquis Ji'an gave Zhang a token, and he could eat and drink freely in the Xiang Family Restaurant in the imperial capital, and all the food was on the bill.

Bai Yinbin was the eldest grandson of Marquis Changxing, and his father was the Minister of War. He helped directly and arranged two Tianren craftsmen for his third brother Lu Gang to learn and improve during his time in the imperial capital.

Ran Zhongshi's father gave the Tianbo Chamber of Commerce a regular customer card.

Ke Wenbin's father gave a whole set of new furniture and many precious weapons.

Eating and taking.

It was all the love of the elders.

When he went to Lu Kaiyun's house, Liang Qu unexpectedly met Uncle Liu who "sent him" the Yuanmu bow.

Now, under the nourishment of the blood and qi of the two rounds of the Marmoset Transformed into the Water King Ape and the Wolf Smoke Entering the Tiger Hunt, this spiritual weapon has become more and more extraordinary, and has entered the category of a strong bow for hunting tigers. When it is infused with blood and qi, it is blood red and powerful.

"Good boy, I felt familiar with your name when I heard it in the imperial capital the other day. I remember that Kaiyun and Yipeng told me that it really was you who took my bow! Treat it well!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Liu!"

Gulp.

Uncle Liu drank heavily.