Museum of Demons

The catastrophe of Gonggong, because of the last counterattack of the god of supporting the sky, and the methods of the enlightened beast, has become extremely difficult, and has produced many twists and turns, but in the end, with the efforts of everyone, the entire disaster was able to be resolved. The destructiveness is controlled within the range that can be tolerated.

Post-disaster reconstruction work and similar processes began to be carried out in an orderly manner.

As time goes by day by day.

The torn roads are back to normal.

It was only because of the interweaving of the previous power of the water god and the power of the god of supporting the sky that a large number of pure water elves were transformed into monsters, which still left a lot of trouble, and through this battle, it eventually led to a more direct and widespread Chaofan With the popularity of the land, coupled with the previous accumulation, the first battle was successful.

Three fritters, two bowls of bean curd, and two tea eggs.

With a clear and melodious voice, even if you don't see the face, you can know that this must be a great beauty.

The owner of the breakfast shop stopped to brag to the stall owner next door about the fact that he practiced the Five Tigers Severing Door Knife, but after encountering a water monster, he chopped the water monster up with the most ruthless move, Ma Liu prepare breakfast.

A voice with a slight accent replied: No, I want ten.

He raised his eyes and saw that the person speaking was a heroic young man, probably a high school student, but with muscular lines, sharp eyebrows, and a ponytail. The woman next to him, um, looked very ordinary, wearing a very Big black-rimmed glasses.

The girl adjusted her glasses and said, Three.

That heroic young man still wanted to talk.

The girl stretched out her finger: I'll give you mine.

good!

Instant answer.

Huo Qubing and Su Yuer were sitting at the booth. Huo Qubing had a great talent, he learned things very quickly, and he could barely grasp the modern language. He especially liked all kinds of modern food and novelties. ?

lose weight.

Su Yuer spoke concisely.

How to lose weight... Are you good enough now?

The boy answered casually, but he was not shabby at all when eating, and the speed was very fast. The stall owner behind him didn't know that when he was frightened by the water monster, his legs and feet trembled, and when he passed out, it was the passing young general who took advantage of the situation that monster.

Even for a short period of time, I still can't accept my current situation.

However, in the face of the obvious monster appearing in the world, Huo Qubing still chose to fight with his sword. He was once a top famous general in history, and he still lived in the era immediately after the Age of Gods. Such a nuclear warhead ratio, but by no means weak.

It was also killed all the way.

Su Yu'er propped her chin and looked at the young man who was contentedly eating. For some reason, she felt a little dazed. There seemed to be desert wind and sand in front of her eyes, the grand scene of the grassland, the light of knives, blood, the magnificent sky, and the young generals wearing the armor of the big man. Possession reached out to himself.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the kind of calmness that looked so domineering that it leveled everything.

Suddenly a saber light flashed behind the young general.

Dangdang's voice sounded, and when Su Yuer came back to her senses, she saw Huo Qubing tapped her bowl with chopsticks and said, You're staring at me. The young general spoke concisely.

Su Yuer wrapped her fingers around the black hair on her temples: Is there any?

Huo Qubing said: You are still hungry, right?

Nine-Tailed Fox's voice stopped abruptly, and his tone was as usual, he said: No, I am indeed looking at you, and I also thought of some legends, legends about you...

Huh? Mine?

right.

Su Yuer looked at the young man in front of her, and said: I just don't know, you don't seem to be the kind of person who likes luxury, so why, in history, you treat soldiers very badly... all the time Focus on your own standard of living, instead of caring about soldiers like other famous generals?

Huh? That's it?

Huo Qubing wolfed down the tofu brain, then slowly peeled the egg, and said in the language of Han Dynasty: It's very simple, Miss Su Yuer, what do you think the army is? And generals, what are generals?

The fox girl hadn't thought about this problem.

Huo Qubing stretched out his finger, and said: Army is a weapon used to fight between nations, and a general is the one who holds the sword. He will join the army when he is young. If he is defeated, it's okay to die, but he will fall on the battlefield. trampled to a pulp, and if alive...

Then your soldiers will hate you, the families of the dead will curse you, the king will punish you, your own relatives will pay for you, and even be killed; and if you win, you will wait until the next battle , unless there are no more nations in the world, the war will not stop.

It just changes the shape of war.

And this kind of violent power to maintain the dignity of the family and the country needs peace and friendship? No, no, what is needed is hostility, a morale, and generals are related to whether all soldiers have stepped on their feet. The core of courage on the battlefield!

I've heard stories like this: Wu Qi sucked pus and blood from the wounds of his own soldiers, but the soldier's mother cried for it. When others asked her why she was so sad, she replied that her husband also He was treated like this by Wu Qi, so he fought bravely for Wu Qi and died on the battlefield, and now his son will also die on the battlefield.

Huo Qubing took a sip of the soup and said, I don't need my soldiers to die for me.

It doesn't matter if you set foot on the battlefield for the sake of your family, country, or status. What they need is the general to lead them to victory one by one; in that era, the confidence of the general is the source of morale for the army. Soldiers of our era Many are uneducated and don’t know a lot.”

So give them an intuitive image.

No matter when and where, when they see that their leader is still full of confidence and pride, even in the midst of siege and desperation, he is still domineering as usual, instead of talking to them, then they can at least know one thing.

Huo Qubing said: I will never abandon them like Wu Qi did.

I'm still filled with the confidence to win!

There are mediocre generals who pretend to be close to soldiers to buy people's hearts.

However, Huo Qubing is only me.

I'll buy their loyalty with something they both crave.

That is the victory and the military rank that military strategists seek.

Huo Qubing has gradually begun to slowly recover some memories, and he also used to play Cuju in the camp as the main general in the case of a shortage of military rations, so as to maintain the morale of the army, and Su Yuer also realized that in ancient China, in fact, among the famous generals of all generations, There are only two who absolutely do not follow the ancient art of war.

That is to say, there are two more famous peak generals who are walking alone outside the path of the Four Sages of the Military Academy.

Big man, Huo Qubing.

And, Yue Fei Yue Wu Mu.

That's it...

Su Yuer replied.

Holding the porcelain bowl in his hand, Huo Qubing felt the delicate texture. Looking at the bustling morning market, his expression calmed down for some reason, and he said, It's amazing, this is obviously not my hometown, no matter who comes and goes, Still speaking, the clothes are different, but at this time, I think this is actually a corner of Chang'an.

It's like being in Chang'an's West Market. There are fireworks.

Su Yuer replied: Probably because Yanhuang may have never changed.

perhaps……

The young star general smiled, But I will see with my own eyes.

Since the so-called Marquis Wu called me back, I'm afraid he needs my spear, but whether this land is worthy of my big man's battle flag, I have to go and see with my own eyes.

Su Yu'er felt that Huo Qubing might really be Huo Qubing. Some people are always destined to make great achievements. Even if they experienced hesitation at the beginning, they were able to find their goals and direction so quickly. Such a person, no matter in There is no way to fail...

At this moment, Su Yuer suddenly felt a familiar throbbing.

This is... Empress Daji? !

She turned her head sharply.

In the morning market, people come and go, and the flash of energy seems to be just my own illusion.

…………………

And this girl's abnormal reaction was hardly noticed by anyone. Rather, in the world that is gradually recovering at this moment, such things are really simple and common to see. Huo Qubing looked at the world at this moment, thinking about what happened before See Combat Levels.

Before the huge Jiuding that was sealed into the East China Sea.

Wuzhiqi with white hair and golden pupils stood quietly. As the highest manifestation of the concept of human Yanhuang, it was not a sword symbolizing the king, but nine great tripods that gathered the luck of the people of Kyushu. In a sense , which surpasses the Xuanyuan Sword and Chuanguo Yuxi, and is the highest-level artifact for the concept of human race.

A calm voice came from under the huge bronze tripod.

Wuzhiqi?

As the existence corresponding to the concept of water flow, Gonggong cannot be killed. Even if he dies under extreme circumstances, he will be reborn with the flow of water, so sealing it is the best solution. Gonggong said: You come do what?

Wu Zhiqi with white hair and golden pupils sat down cross-legged and said:

nothing.

Just chatting with you, that's all.

Heh... Gong Gong was noncommittal.

It's just that the voice is suppressed and cannot be transmitted.

Wu Zhiqi raised his hand and shook the machine in his hand: So, anyway, you are suppressed.

There should be a lot of time.

Want to play a game?

He said: Civilization.

……………………

The sneering enlightenment, the torn shadow sword.

and countless hours of solitude.

Qi suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils contracted violently, and his face was hideous for a moment, but soon he realized that he was not in that place full of pain, his expression froze slightly, the spring wind was blowing the grass, he Sitting on the lawn, the scenery in front of me is familiar but unfamiliar.

Just sleep for a while?

With a familiar yet unfamiliar voice, the white-haired potter leaned against the tree beside him, looked at him with a smile, and said, Don't worry, I'll wake you up when it's time for dinner. So you can sleep slowly.

The girl's voice can still be heard in the distance.

So Chee nodded, closed his eyes again with peace of mind, and put his arms behind his head.

The wind blows by, and the hair on the sideburns is slightly raised.

In a city in the world, a black car drove through the land repaired by earth magic, and came to the door of an elementary school, then opened the door, Tang Nuannuan, carrying a schoolbag and holding her mother's hand, walked out At the gate of the elementary school, I was talking to my mother about today's school life, and suddenly found that my mother's voice was silent and her palms were shaking.

Huh? Mom...

She turned her head curiously, saw the young researcher who got out of the car, and saw that although he looked injured and was leaning on crutches, but looked at her familiar face with a smile, she froze for a while, and then Eye sockets quickly filled with tears.

dad!

She rushed over quickly, almost jumping into her father's arms as if flying.

Tang Hongzhe subconsciously let go of his crutches, staggered back, tried his best to maintain stability, leaned against the car, and hugged his daughter.

He stroked his daughter's hair with his chin, and said softly:

Nuan Nuan, Dad is back.

The Taoist Zhang Hao who was driving turned on the car stereo and listened to the music slowly.

The meaning of every parting lies in the reunion.

he thinks.

Has it ever been like this?

It's always been like this.

PS: Today's second update... 3,600 words, unfortunately, if this book is also written one volume at a time as before, I should finish writing this volume at this time, and then ask for a day off tomorrow. Mistake.

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