Projection of heavens

Whoops!

Gu Shaoshang and Yuwen Tuo led a group of cavalry into the prairie.

Winter is coming, snow is falling, and everything is covered with thick snow.

Between the vast sky and the earth, everything is completely white, and no one or thing exists as far as the eye can see.

"The heavy snow has buried all the grass seeds under the thick snow. The cattle and sheep have to work hard to eat the grass seeds under the snow. The thin cattle and sheep will starve to death! My people will all starve to death." !”

Datou, who was wearing an animal robe, fell to his knees in the snow, covering his face and crying.

Will the Eastern Turks still exist after being covered with heavy snow and losing 400,000 young men in the middle of winter?

Datou felt so remorseful that he fell down in the heavy snow and cried heartbrokenly.

Gu Shaoshang, Yuwen Tuo, and even the soldiers behind him looked at Datou who was crying with cold expressions and no sympathy at all.

You don’t have food yourself, so you come to rob us?

All the soldiers looked cold.

The Turkic army entered the pass, and an army of 400,000 people burned, killed, and looted. How many Han children had their food rations taken away? How should they survive?

How pitiful are the people you killed?

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

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

Yuwen Tuo glanced at Da Tou coldly and said to Gu Shaoshang.

"Then leave it for later!"

Gu Shaoshang shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

He had never lived in the prairie, and naturally he did not expect the climate in the prairie to be so harsh.

Although it was nothing to him, what was the use of going alone? Just kill for the sake of killing?

But he didn't care too much. At this time, the Eastern Turks, after losing most of their youth, no longer had the ability to hold the line. As for the further Western Turks and even the Khitan, which had not yet risen, it was impossible to invade the Sui Dynasty in a short time.

After he ascends the throne, he can naturally wipe them out one by one.

"drive!"

Gu Shaoshang turned his horse's head and raised his cloak behind him: "Return to the customs! One day we will step onto the grassland!"

"drive!"

Behind him, Yuwen Tuo leaned down and dismounted, picked up the crying Datou in the snow, threw it to his subordinates, and urged the horse to follow Gu Shaoshang.

A group of people slowly entered the customs.

Back in Wuwei City, after more than ten days of handover, all the prisoners had been sent to Daxing.

At this moment, Gu Shaoshang no longer wanted to stay any longer and returned to the court.

The mighty army set out and headed towards Daxing.

On the carriage in the middle, Gu Shaoshang was sitting cross-legged, thinking carefully.

The harvest from this trip was huge, and Gu Shaoshang's energy was once again replenished, reaching one hundred thousand.

"Amazing! Amazing! Boy Gu, you really impressed me. You killed tens of thousands of Turkic wolf riders in one battle. From what I have seen in my life, in terms of ruthlessness and ruthlessness, you are among the top three!"

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

With the force of his heyday, it might not be impossible to kill tens of thousands of people in one battle, even some great masters could do it.

However, such murderous intent and murderous intent in the heart will produce such terrible inner demons.

If he or other masters of Buddhism and Taoism were to commit such a murderous act, their martial arts would hardly improve in their lifetime.

"Top three? I wonder who is number one?"

Gu Shaoshang didn't take it seriously. His martial arts was built in killing. Killing in a simple way would not cause any trouble. Instead, he was curious about the person who had the most murderous intention in his heart.

"Ran Min! Of course it's Ran Min! The most murderous King of Wu Dao for thousands of years!"

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

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

"King Wu Dao!"

Young Master Gu was heartbroken and asked, "I don't know, but how does his martial arts compare to yours now?"

"Of course he is stronger than me!"

Xiang Yutian calmed down and said calmly: "Back then, he was only one step away from the realm of the ancient Emperor Yu and the First Emperor. He dominated the world and was unrivaled!"

"Then how could he be harmed by Xianbei?"

Gu Shaoshang had doubts a long time ago. How could Ran Min, who claimed that Xiang Yu was alive and the strongest after the First Emperor, was killed by Xianbei, who had no top masters at the time.

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

Xiang Yutian was in a daze and fell into memories.

"I still remember that day, my master and I met the King of Heaven for the last time. He looked happy and said that he was only one step away from reaching the realm of Emperor Yu. He said that he came here just to try to break through that realm."

Xiang Yutian's figure suddenly fluctuated violently, and he was obviously too excited to control himself: "At this time, a big red star fell from the sky! I didn't have the power at that time, so I didn't realize it, but the expressions of the master and the king changed, and they called out to the devil. !”

"Demon!"

Gu Shaoshang's heart skipped a beat inexplicably, and he felt vaguely bad.

With his current state of mind, he would naturally not have a whim for no reason. He was thinking in his heart without moving his face at all.

"The Heavenly King dismissed the master and went alone. I never met the master, but dozens of miles away, I saw a huge golden hand falling from the sky. In a terrifying scene like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, the Heavenly 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, just to see what the so-called demon is."

"Demon? Demon!"

Gu Shaoshang muttered a few words, and his heart moved.

The golden palm falling from the sky seemed familiar.

.......

Time flies, seven years have passed.

Since the defeat of the Eastern Turks in the First World War, there have been few wars in the country, and the Sui Dynasty has been peaceful. UU Reading www. uukanshu． net During the Qingming Festival, the Central Plains, which had experienced hundreds of years of war, finally ushered in peace and quickly recuperated.

Gu Shaoshang, a strange man from overseas, also presented potatoes and other high-yielding crops. The Emperor's prosperity finally reached its peak, and the population increased significantly.

Summer is coming again, and the sun is shining brightly in the sky.

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

Whoops!

The wind is howling and the air current is mighty!

More than 900 young people were shouting in harmony on the martial arts training ground, punching and kicking through the air, practicing boxing skills.

If there are experts here, it will be obvious that these young people are skilled in fists and kicks, and have great energy. They are all rare masters in the martial arts world.

It has been eight years since we adopted these teenagers. The youngest among them is fourteen or fifteen years old at this time, and the older youths among them are already in their twenties.

Creak, creak, creak!

Gu Shaoshang was lying on the rocking chair, bathing in the sunshine, watching these teenagers practice martial arts with half-closed eyes.

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

In nine years, the weakest among them have become first-rate masters, and the most powerful among them have steadily advanced to master level!

The power hidden by Gu Shaoshang's men cannot sweep through the martial arts world, but it can certainly sweep through Buddhism.

"Boy Gu! Leave these little bald donkeys to me! The day for my revenge has finally arrived!"

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

The young man had a slender and perfect figure. He had broad shoulders and thick shoulders, and the bulging lines of his chest supported his tight-fitting black clothes. He had an evil smile on his face. He was Xiang Yutian!