I live forever in the fairy world

Chapter 13 Boil the enemy to death
One month later, it was June of the 27th year of Chonghui.

Near the capital, on the official road.

Qin Yuan, who was carrying a sunflower for shade, rode an overgrown giant panda, and hurried on the road slowly.

From time to time, shriveled corpses can be seen on the side of the road.

Qin Yuan looked numb.

The heart is more numb.

He had seen tens of thousands of such corpses along the way.

Most of them starved to death.

The population of Dahun is too large, and the current productivity cannot support so many people.

As they walked, there was a faint sound of fighting in front of them.

And who is the hero who wants to give generously?
Qin Yuan touched his bank note, which was twice as thick as when he left Beijing.

After walking for a while, Qin Yuan heard the sound of intensive fighting that can only be found on the battlefield.

Strange, isn't the war over?

Leaving the sunflower behind, jumping off the giant panda, and sneaking like a strange species, came to the high ground with sparse vegetation.

Take a long look.

In the distance, two teams of tens of thousands of people were fighting.

One is the Yellow Lotus Sect with a flag and messy costumes.

One is an official army of uniform color.

Judging from the posture, it was the officers and soldiers who ambushed the Huanglian Sect.

Not long ago, they fought against the Haixi countries together, tsk tsk.

Qin Yuan thought of the chamber pot theory. What is the chamber pot theory? It's very simple. When you pee, you take out the chamber pot and use it, and kick it into the corner when you're done.

In the next few hours, Huang Lian taught the men and horses to charge desperately several times, but they were all beaten back.

At this moment, in the forest below, a figure approached rapidly.

Qin Yuan thought for a while, but did not leave.

In an instant, the other party came.

It turned out to be Weiting, the governor of Qingzhou.

"It's you"

Wei Ting recognized Qin Yuan immediately.

"Master Wei still remembers me as a little guy"

Qin Yuan was surprised.

He and Wei Ting had only met once in total.

Those who can achieve great things are indeed extraordinary.

"Firstly, I have a good memory, and secondly, you are a rare handsome man."

Wei Ting said with a smile.

It turned out that I was so handsome.

But rare is an exaggeration.

Readers are much more handsome than me.

Qin Yuan first acted stunned, and then he bent down and cupped his hands as if he had just realized it: "My lord governor"

"Don't be too polite." Wei Ting waved his hands with a smile and asked, "Which side do you think will win?"

"A humble job can't understand the matter of the military formation."

Qin Yuan hides his clumsy way.

If the leader asks you a question, if you answer it honestly, you will be a fool.

Wei Ting looked down and said calmly: "The left wing of the Huanglian Sect has been defeated by our army, and the defeated army will destroy the Huanglian Sect."

Next, as Wei Ting said, the Huanglian Sect was defeated by the rout of the left wing.

On the battlefield, being defeated means losing.

"Your Excellency, the governor, has strategized, and the officials admire you."

Qin Yuan complimented the occasion.

Wei Ting laughed out loud.

Scholars are good at this, and they will always flatter at the right time.

Unlike the gang of rough blanks under his hand, he also shoots when it shouldn't.

"I still lack a document in my account"

"The lower officials are used to being lazy and can't stand the constraints of the military."

Qin Yuan declined.

He is crazy to mix with people like Wei Ting who are in the center of power.

Not to mention, Wei Ting is a little unclear to him.

It always feels wrong there.

Wei Ting let out an oh, and there was no more to say.

He just said it casually, and if he didn't agree, forget it.

Like Qin Yuan, there are not a thousand, but eight hundred people who take refuge in him every year.

One more is not much, one less is not more.

After a while.

Wei Ting took off the package on his back and spread it out, there were several pieces of dried meat inside.

I don't know what kind of animal it is.

Wei Ting picked it up and gnawed it.

Thick, greasy and salty jerky, as if delicious in the world.

I saw Wei Ting eating like crazy again.

Qin Yuan was not ordinary curious.

But there is no meaning to explore.

All secrets will be lost to time.

All he had to do was simply wait.

After a while, dozens of Huanglian believers came in this direction in a panic.

It turned out that Wei Ting came here to block people.

Wei Ting, who had just finished eating, wiped his mouth and stood up.

Qin Yuan frowned, and retreated behind Wei Ting.

The corner of Wei Ting's mouth twitched slightly.

Suddenly I feel that it is still rough and reliable.

"No, it's Weiting!"

A member of the Huanglian sect who ran at the front turned pale with shock.

Whoosh!Wei Ting rushed up with a strong wind.

The screaming Huanglian disciple was directly smashed to death by him.

Then, one punch at a time, as powerful as a dinosaur possessed.

The thick and thick trees were easily broken by him, and they were used to hit people like toys, and all of them vomited blood.

This Weiting can eat, and has incredible strength, what kind of martial arts does he practice.

No, not martial arts.

If it is martial arts, why is there no sign of internal force running?

"Be careful, it's a force Gu"

Among the wounded Huanglian disciples, a woman exclaimed.

Force Gu.

Qin Yuan was even more surprised.

It turned out that the old Wei's path was so wild.

Qin Yuan had seen the introduction about Power Gu in a travel book in Zangshuge before.

Strength Gu is the descendant of the Gu King. If you raise a Strength Gu in your body and eat continuously, it can be as powerful as the Strength Gu. Theoretically, there is no upper limit.

Qin Yuan always thought it was nonsense, but he didn't expect it to be true.

In this way, quite a few of the things recorded in Zangshu Pavilion are true.

As Qin Yuan thought about it, Wei Ting and Huang Lian disciples left.

Qin Yuan shrank his bones and disguised himself to get rid of the smell, and chased after him.

A moment later, in a mountain forest full of gangster energy and shadows.

Qin Yuan discovered Wei Ting and Huanglian disciples.

Wei Ting drew out his saber and made a simple chopping movement.

Signs of internal force running appear.

Why did Wei Ting suddenly switch to internal force?
The next moment, a gas sword with a length of 40 meters appeared.

wherever.

Destroying forests and destroying mountains.

The Huanglian believers were either seriously injured or died on the spot.

There was only one thin woman with an ordinary appearance left standing.

"The leader of Huang Lian is really extraordinary, even the tyrant sword can't kill you."

Wei Ting exclaimed.

Qin Yuan was surprised.

Isn't the leader of Huanglian dead?

Damn the grapevine.

No, what Weiting just said.

He used a Ba Dao.

Isn't Ba Dao the unique skill of the missing ninth-rank swordsman Wang Wu?

Did Wang Wu fall into Wei Ting's hands?

How many secrets are hidden in this Wei Ting.

Just when Wei Ting was about to attack again, Qin Yuan appeared like lightning and took away Huang Lian's leader.

Qin Yuan is very curious about the power Gu in Wei Ting's body, but has no intention of exploring.

At worst, wait for Wei Ting to die before investigating.

Time is always on Qin Yuan's side.

"Who is this?"

Wei Ting was stunned.

Just about to catch up.

A strong sense of hunger surged up again.

"hateful"

Wei Ting chopped off a boulder next to him with a single blow.

The hunger is even stronger.

Wei Ting: "..."

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(End of this chapter)