Li Pingan searched for three big bags, but failed to carry all the centipede corpses away.

Firstly, these things are not small, and secondly, there are too many of them.

Don't waste it, eat it! !

Li Pingan asked Lao Niu to deal with the thousand-legged centipede briefly, and went to chop firewood himself.

The old cow took out the big pot behind his back and cooked a pot of centipede soup.

"Lao Niu, let me taste your handicraft."

Li Pingan went down in one gulp.

"Whoa!!"

Li Pingan squatted aside and couldn't help vomiting.

This.....is this something that people can eat?

"Lao Niu, did you make such unpalatable food on purpose, or was it careless?"

Lao Niu: "Moo~"

Li Pingan took a deep breath.

While suppressing the unpleasant smell, he warned himself.

It must not be wasted, such a precious thing.

Immediately swallowed it all in one breath.

"Whoa!!"

From time to time, there was the sound of vomiting in the forest.

The stench of the centipede was so thick and strong that it almost made Li Ping'an's stomach faint.

Li Pingan let out a big breath.

I thought it was made by Lao Niu, but whether it was fried, roasted or deep fried, Li Pingan had an urge to vomit.

Enduring nausea, I ate four or five in a row.

At night, the stomach gradually becomes hot, and there is a feeling of burning desire.

Li Pingan practiced immediately and made his Niwan

Entering the state of visualization, suddenly moved.

Qi and blood flow freely in the limbs, and the intention is to draw it back.

Dash into the mud pill, stop for a moment

Up and down, circled back and forth.

Then slowly close the momentum, the slower the better.

Over and over again, a stream of air is formed to expel the foreign matter from the body.

vomit! !

Li Pingan spat out a mouthful of juice.

This is the waste left over after digesting the centipede, which is of no use to the body.

It was the first time that I felt so uncomfortable in cultivation.

Stomach churns, want to vomit, but can't vomit.

Old cow: "Moo!"

You will be punished~”

.............

Sal Pass.

The battle between the Sui Dynasty and the Turks.

Feather-like snow, blood-stained banners, broken limbs.

Every fallen leaf conceals the soldiers' broadswords and spears, and it's a killing field.

Majestic and cold, it will soon form a magnificent scroll of history.

This piece used to be a vibrant grassland, but now, there are only corpses left on the ground, and the smell of blood...

"Cough cough cough!!"

Xiaoqi Zhao Mu climbed out from the pile of dead people.

He looked around, and it seemed that there was no one alive.

With heavy steps, he kicked his toes on the snow, like a plow opened a hole.

At this time, I suddenly saw a person crawling out from the pile of dead people.

Wearing a Turkic soft armor, his hair is tied with a gold ring.

Turkic soldiers! !

The Turkic soldier stabbed over with a spear.

Zhao Mu picked up a machete.

The two rushed towards each other and rolled around on the ground.

After half an hour.

A blood hole had been pierced through the throat of the Turkic soldier, and he fell to the ground, dying beyond death.

But Zhao Mu was not much better, he struggled to stand up.

Looking around in confusion.

Where should I go?Where can I go?

He just walked on and on in a daze.

"Go home...go home..."

The setting sun is like a steamer, gradually disappearing into the twilight, with a thrilling beauty.

In a trance, he saw a figure and a cow.

A figure leads an ox from the setting sun in the distance.

"Lao Niu, we are going home!"

"Moo!!"

The flames danced and crackled.

With a few crackling sounds, sparks burst out from the top of the flame and floated high with the wind.

Zhao Mu came to his senses and looked through the light of the fire.

I saw a man who was eating and vomiting.

"Sure enough, I still can't get used to this stuff."

Li Pingan said helplessly.

"Lao Niu, do you want to make up for it too?"

The old cow turned his head away in disgust.

"You...you...you are..."

"Ah, are you awake?" Li Pingan threw the wine gourd, "Drink some wine to warm up."

Zhao Mu untied the wine gourd, and the aroma of the wine wafted through his nostrils.

I couldn't help but took a sip, I wanted to take another sip.

But the wine was too spicy, and after a while, his throat became more and more swollen, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

There is poison in the wine! ?

Soon, Zhao Mu denied this possibility.

I was seriously injured, if the other party wanted to kill me, why bother.

The discomfort lasted for a while.

Zhao Mu felt that some strength had miraculously recovered in his body.

"Many...thanks for saving your life."

"No problem, you are a soldier of the Sui Dynasty, right? What's going on here?"

Li Pingan has just returned from Zhenyaoguan after a long journey, and he still doesn't know what happened.

Since the eldest princess of the Sui Dynasty led troops to the pass, she has been in a confrontation with the Turks.

At the beginning, both sides continued to harass and send small teams to attack.

Turkic originally thought that the Sui Dynasty was just making a fuss this time, brushing up the achievements of the eldest princess and laying the groundwork for her succession in the future.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the new year, the Sui Dynasty suddenly sent 30 troops, and the troops were divided into five groups to launch a comprehensive attack on the Turkic people.

Turkic people are arrogant by nature and fight wantonly.

Relying on the ability of a strong bow and a fast horse, he has hardly suffered a loss in the Central Plains.

But this time it was indeed a bloody battle.

"So, the front is the battlefield?"

Zhao Mu nodded, "It's not just the front, there are battlefields everywhere, and the Turkic people have surrounded here.

I plan to surround my army here to death. "

Li Pingan sighed, "It's not peaceful anywhere... vomit!!"

Li Pingan sighed and muttered in a low voice.

"It's fucking unpalatable!"

Zhao Mu looked at Li Pingan strangely.

Wearing a thin green shirt, the ice and snow are not too cold.

And with a cow.

There are many sacks, pots and pans hanging on the cattle, as if they have moved their homes.

e=(?o`*)))

Niu Niu sighed, along the way.

There are more and more things on my back.

Fortunately, this kid has a conscience.

Lao Niu took out a comic book from his arms and lay down on the ground to read it.

Looking at this strange scene, Zhao Mu swallowed a mouthful of foam.

"Xia Xiaoqi Zhao Mu, sir...what's your name?"

"Li Ping'an."

Li Pingan took a sip of the spirits after eating, suppressing the smell of the centipede.

[Name: Li Ping'an, Lifespan: 220-250]

[Second spring reflecting the moon lv3 (4000/10000)]

[Qualification: Low Grade Spirit Bone]

[Listen to the wind knife method: 93%]

[Sword drawing skill* Oblique pull out of the sheath: 72-73%%]

[Turtle breathing power: 93%]

[Swallow pierces the cloud vertically 50%—51%]

Skill: [Breath lock: 68%—69%]

[Yellow fate: "A gentleman does not act rashly, he must have the right way"]

[Cyan Fate: Single-minded]

【White Fate: Diligence can make up for one's weakness】

[Six Secrets of the Human Body: Niwan (20%-25% completed)]

[Golden Scarf, Tianmen, Changjing, Xuanquan, Tiangu, undeveloped]

...........

Along the way, although I didn't acquire any new skills.

But the overall improvement is still quite large.

Niwan, one of the six secrets, is also a quarter completed.

At this time, footsteps suddenly sounded.

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