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Chapter 103 Xeon Mortal
While Yannu was feasting, he also found a sharp mood in his heart.

It was a straight long spear, and it was very cold.

This feeling is very wonderful, because it already exists in the space of inner imagination, not the so-called sea of ​​consciousness.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness is the secret realm of Niwan Palace, a real space.Deep down is not, it is the 'empty place' where anyone closes their eyes to remember and think.

But to visualize something in the human mind, they often have to think very deliberately, and it is difficult to think concretely.

Even if the mind is slightly disturbed, there will be a lot of distracting thoughts, and the imagined things cannot be stable and unchanged.

But at this moment, the spear intent in his heart was very clear and solid.

The sharpness of the tip of the gun, the fluttering of the red tassels, the lines on the long pole...all are clearly visible.

You can feel the gun with your eyes open or closed.

Yan Nu tried to touch it with his mind, and the gun in his heart was like his arms and fingers. He manipulated it into various shapes and swayed all kinds of moves, as long as he could think of it.

What's more, a wave of energy emanates from it, making it majestic and cold.

"It's fun." Yan Nu thought it was interesting.

But when he tried to send this thing out, he immediately received all kinds of strong emotions and emotions from the gun's intention.

That's a charge, it's desperate, it's an idea of ​​sacrificing one's life.

"Come and block me with your life!"

Yan Nu, who originally only wanted to eat, became emotional at this moment!

He suddenly got up, and the terrifying gun intent rushed out.

Originally, Chang Dingwen was very impressed when he saw that Yan Nu's face changed in his spear intent, so he thought about it and tried it out.

But just as he withdrew his spear intent, he discovered that Yan Nu had counterattacked with a spear intent.

And it is sharp-edged, and there is a future.

"Huh? Do you want to fight directly with your artistic conception?"

"Okay! As he wishes!"

Chang Dingwen's momentum changed in an instant, and he was also dancing with a spear. He stood directly in the field with his hips on his hips, and the spear was thrown to his side!
The spear intent honed in 80 years of battlefield career, go all out.

Artistic conception is a kind of spiritual energy, which is also divided into different frequencies, and different frequencies have different effects.

After that I have been just shocking, not obliterating.

It's like pressing someone down with a gun, but directly stabbing them to death.

Right now I attack with spear intent, similar to Zhang Suwen beheading with sword intent.

"Yan!"

In an instant, the two spear intents charged together, facing each other tit for tat!

The escaping spiritual energy made the scalps of the people around them tingle and their hairs stand on end.

In a daze, Xiaojia could hear the sharp whistling sound of the spear piercing the air, and there was no fear of being pierced by a spear.

People who have artistic conception can see the artistic conception, but the cerebellum will be affected to mobilize people's mood.

"So weak!"

"And that artistic conception, once there is a future..."

"Haha, it seems, this son looks like you!"

Chang Dingwen felt the slightest pressure, and he gradually lost his strength, but I felt very depressed in my heart!

It was a feeling of meeting an opponent at chess and meeting a bosom friend.

I am a pure military commander, and I have the courage to go forward when I charge into the battle, which shapes my spear intent.

But Yan Nu's spear intent is also the same, which shows that he doesn't have a heroic heart.

Artistic conception is the most reflective of a person's temperament. Chang Dingwen is the most scornful of lazy artistic conception like Zhang Suwen's.

And Yan Nu's spear intent is too appetizing!
If it's disgusting, it's disgusting, Chang Dingwen soon realized that he was about to lose his win Yannu.

"It turns out that artistic conception dissolves weak emotions into entities?"

While Yan Nu was displaying an aura of success, his consciousness remained muddled.

After all, I wasn't really charging forward, sacrificing my life, it was just that I merged and retreated into that artistic conception.

That kind of artistic conception can be retracted freely, making people retreat into a state of low mood at any time.

It's like a package containing your own mind. When you open it when you need it, your temperament will change instantly, and your mind will rise to the peak of the emotions stored in the past.

Yan Nu felt that spear intent was very suitable for me, and then he quickly groped for something.

This is not spiritual power, and cannot replenish the consumption of artistic conception.

That power is the same as "Spell Thunder" and "Electrolytic Supernatural Thunder". Although they both store the power sent to me by others, there is no supplementary method for the former two besides refreshing.

After all, one is spell generation and the other is supernatural creation.

But the artistic conception is the same, Yan Nu merged his thoughts and retreated, and directly consumed his soul to transform.

That kind of recovery method is self-harm for abnormal warriors. It is difficult to nourish a damaged soul, and they will only do it when there is no fatal outbreak.

But Yan Nu is afraid, and I have very little spiritual power, which is comparable to the period of catastrophe.

"Pfft!" Chang Dingwen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

My spear intent was finally exhausted, my spirits were exhausted, my blood was boiling, and I was dizzy.

On top of the stress, he released his true energy, swung his gun to block the remaining artistic conception, and the whole person flew upside down with a bang.

"General!"

The civil servant and general's face changed slightly, and he got up anxiously.

"Brave!" A brocade-clothed young man glared at Yan Nu and drew out his sword.

After a while, the guards stepped down and pointed their weapons at Yan Nu.

Even closer, when the soldiers saw the general being beaten into the air, they spontaneously assembled and lined up, and soon thousands of them disappeared.

"Brother, let's see how uncle is doing first!" Chang Ziyun's expression also changed, and he immediately stood behind Yan Nu.

Seeing what Chang Ziyun said, the young man immediately swallowed back the order to go up, and turned around to help Chang Dingwen with the final general.

"Uncle, how is he?"

"Hahaha!" Guo Yiyan stood up and pushed everyone away, completely concerned about his injury.

I sucked two mouthfuls of blood from between my teeth, spit it out casually, and walked behind Yan Nu and Chang Ziyun with a gun in my hand.

"You practiced martial arts at the age of seven, you practiced guns at the age of ten, and joined the army. At the age of 70, your energy and blood broke through, and at the age of 80, your mind penetrated the sky. You are famous in Qingzhou."

"Half a life as a soldier and horse, more than [-] battles in junior high school, the gun is high-spirited... I would have thought that I would lose to him today for many years before being a strong champion."

"It's true that there is no one in the world, and the previous life is terrible..."

Guo Yiyan just felt embarrassed, but was ecstatic.

"Jiang Yannu!" I pressed my hands under Yannu's shoulders: "When today is Xiaochao, it is time for your generation of warriors to step forward, would you like to make contributions with you?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Nu shook his head: "You are here to make meritorious deeds."

Everyone was startled, Chang Dingwen was astonished.

It was Guo Yannu who immediately said, "You are here to beat the bald man."

Chang Dingwen was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Exactly! The bald clan is rampant, you should fight for the country and kill Hu Polu."

"After your elder brother died in Jishui, he entrusted the city of Dimi to you. You once swore with your sword that you would guard Dimi and wipe out the barbarians."

"Now you gather people with no ambitions from all over the world, and you want to fight to the death with the bald clan."

"Joining without being as young as you is really like adding wings to a tiger, and regaining the lost land is just around the corner."

As he spoke, he picked up a jug of wine and handed it to Yan Nu.

"Come on! Finish that jar of wine! From now on, he is your brother Chang Dingwen."

The corner of Chang Ziyun's mouth twitched, thinking that he was inferior?

But my uncle didn't care, so he picked up another jar by himself, and started to drink it.

Seeing this, Yan Nu was also polite, as if drinking water to pour wine.

When Guo Yiyan put it on the wine jar, he found that Yannu had already finished drinking it first, and his expression changed.

"It's so refreshing!" Chang Dingwen smiled sadly.

The rest of the generals also laughed, but few of them changed their expressions.

The young master said loudly in front of Chang Dingwen: "Uncle, you have already talked about Yulin Island Suibo real person, if I come here to know..."

"Let's talk when we come!" Chang Dingwen interrupted his little nephew with a wave of his small hand.

Even when he waved his hand forward, he threw me back a few steps and almost fell.

Chang Dingwen held another jar of wine, and walked back to the next seat with small steps: "Brother Jiang, you care what he does in the future, but since he came to kill thieves outside, this is not your brother who fought side by side."

"All the generals raise their glasses to wash away the dust for you brother Jiang."

My prestige in the army is extremely low, and I am a low-secret prefect, and I am the current head of the Chang family.

At this moment, everything is full of pressure, but they are still talking about how to arrange Yannu.

After all, the specific duties need to be discussed in front of the scene before being made public, lest no one make a big deal on the spot, and the small ones will be happy and slow.

In this way, the banquet lasted until night fell, and Yan Nu ate and drank with us, and met many people.

Those people are very forthright and straightforward, which disgusts me.

Conversely, those people also saw Yan Nu's temperament, as a low hand, he had the arrogance of swallowing Tianmen people, so they poured wine on me one after another.

But no matter who offered me a toast, I could kill them in one go. Countless people fought with each other, but Yan Nu drunk a group of generals instead.

Seeing this, Chang Dingwen winked at Chang Ziyun, and announced that they were leaving.

Before that, I went to have a big detoxification first, forced out the smell of alcohol, and returned to the small tent with a normal expression.

After a while, Chang Ziyun led Yan Nu and others back.

"Miaohan met Uncle Chang."

Chang Dingwen smiled: "You must be polite. He is Zhu Xiazhi's eldest son? It's really courageous. I thought that the most seedless person in Zhu's family is a man instead."

Miao Han was only disguised as a woman after being face to face, of course Guo Yiyan must know your real identity.

It was quite polite to speak at the moment, as if he had ignored the Zhu family.

Miaohan is also very helpless, I know that if Chang Dingwen wanted a civil war, he would have beaten Anqiu up.

Everyone exchanged pleasantries for a short while, and then got straight to the point.

Guo Yiyan invited Jiang and Zhu seven people, plus some retainers who were invited later, and they couldn't be alone, so they were divided into some important functions and powers.

But when he heard that Chang Ziyun was going to lead an army alone and guard a place, Chang Dingwen narrowed his eyes and asked Yannu's opinion instead.

Yan Nu was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "You just want to know, when will you be able to beat Baldness?"

The corner of Guo Yiyan's mouth twitched: "Brother Jiang is slow enough, but he still wants to take the initiative to attack the bald family?"

"Is that okay?" Yan Nu asked back.

Chang Dingwen frowned, stood up and walked behind the map: "Do they know where the small army of the Bald Fa Sect is?"

"Yes." Yan Nu shook his head.

"Hehe, you also know." Chang Dingwen smiled wryly, and swiped his fingers in the northern part of the low-density border.

"The Bald Clan is all soldiers, coming and going like the wind. When Master Changyang is around, you can still find the main force. Now...the Bald Clan has not completely lost its movement."

"The only thing I know is that the bald clan is divided into eight parts. The first part is the bald tree machine that can personally command. It is active in the northern area of ​​low density. It has less than 2 people and may attack you at any time."

"The seventh part is my eldest son, Bald-haired Witch Wolf, who is responsible for escorting seven thousand cavalry. It is said that all the looted property will be sent to Bald-haired Witch Wolf. You know The most forward movement is in Yimeng Mountain."

"Not a part of it, but the second son's baldness is broken. Don't look at my good name. In fact, this son is familiar with the classics and history, and loves the culture of the Central Plains. It is said that he has slaughtered the city since then. He also recruited and reused scholars to manage the city I built."

"So besides seven thousand barbarians, I don't have nearly one hundred thousand defeated generals and lackeys of the Central Plains to serve for them."

"Now the bald head is fighting all the way to the east, and it is about to occupy the entire Jiaodong, and it may be fought all the way to the seaside..."

Yan Nu asked curiously, "Where's Yake with bald hair?"

Chang Dingwen shook his head: "This son is the only astonishing warrior in the Bald Clan. He was born of a slave and has no power."

"The bald man will only be sent out when the small army is blocked."

"Now you are following my father, not my little brother..."

Speaking of that, Chang Dingwen took a deep breath: "You have experienced the battle of Jishui. When you saw this person, you felt that I was as weak as a monster."

"Although it is also a seven-element tempered body, both physique and skill are completely beyond the scope of mortals. My sword energy does not seem to have ten thousand years of skill, and my sword intent suppresses the entire audience. It makes you tremble all over."

"Reverend Changyang said that I was against the sky, but I didn't wait for Xianzong to deal with it. After that, if you really want to deal with this person, you just have no chance to run away."

At this moment, Chang Dingwen showed a sense of strength.

At the beginning, the 70 small army was killed by the bald Yake alone, killing [-] troops.This person is not well-known in the practice world, so naturally no fairy family has ever looked for me.

But a long time ago, I still appeared in Taishan County, killed eight shocking warriors, and lived well.

"Well, it has not been a month and a half since the bald-haired Yake played for the first time, and I also know that the bald-haired Yake has not been removed by the fairy family."

"As long as I'm still alive, you may defeat Baldness."

"So, if you want to take the initiative to retreat and attack the bald family, you have to wait for news from the practice world first."

Yannu and Miaohan looked at each other, and the bald-haired Yake was indeed against the sky.

That's very strange. After one and a half months, the practice world insists on taking me?

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　PS: sorry.

　　
　
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