The attributes are not enough, so all the comprehension is needed

Chapter 83 The flames of war are raging, and the soldier king returns?
"What happened?"

Looking at Zhong Linggu who was out of breath, Shen Cong felt very puzzled.

Because his strength is very strong, he has already reached the fifth-rank martial artist, his cultivation base and speed are extraordinary, but his breathing is still thick, which is enough to see how fast he is running over.

"Senior, the war in Northern Xinjiang has resumed, and the remnants of Beimang and Dagan are coming."

Shen Cong was startled, but soon regained his composure.

He had previously deduced that Beimang was not really retreating, but was secretly accumulating strength, so he had already predicted the flames of war.

The general trend of the world, the long-term unity must be divided, the long-term division must be united, the eternal truth, fight as soon as you fight, it is nothing more than changing the ruling class, what is the difference?
My identity is just an ordinary person, and no one will notice me. If anyone wants to target me, can he bear the fist of a master level?
Even if he could bear it, would the grave of his ancestors be able to bear it?

"Bei Mang is calling, and the Daxia army is naturally defending. Why are you so nervous?"

"Seniors don't know, but this time, it was Beimang, Dongliao and Xixia, the three countries joined forces to attack Daxia at the same time, and with the help of the remnants of Daqian, the rest of the countries are also eyeing and peeping in the dark. Once the war starts, the consequences will be disastrous. "

"I didn't expect them to make such a big deal this time. Daxia is quite a headache. It's a pity that the world of mortals has nothing to do with me."

Zhong Linggu worried:

"Senior, you don't have to worry about your advanced cultivation. It's just my Zhong clan, I'm afraid it won't be so good. With so many bloodlines, it's hard to escape even if you run away."

"I can't help you with this matter, but for the sake of your sincerity to me for so long, if the Beimang army really comes over, I can save you a queen for the Zhong family, and wait a few years for the world to settle down. Help him find a family to raise him."

This is already Shen Cong's greatest limit. He still has to practice the Dao himself. It is impossible to carry a drag bottle. It is still possible to save it for the other party.

Hearing this, Zhong Linggu heaved a sigh of relief.

It would be the best if you can leave a bloodline behind, it's better than the whole family dying, right?
With Shen Cong's strength, as long as he speaks, he will definitely be able to do it. At that time, he will leave more resources for that child and revive the family in the future.

"However, you don't have to worry too much. Even if the Beimang court came here, it was just to seize land and population. Your Zhong family is strong, and they will most likely choose to appease and use it for their own use."

Zhong Linggu smiled bitterly.

"If that's the case, I would like to thank Senior for his good words."

"Let's not say thank you, but you have to remember one thing clearly. I don't want to be disturbed by others, so even if the Beimang court calls, I don't want anyone to know that I am here."

"Senior, don't worry, the Zhong family will never betray senior."

Shen Cong nodded, and then let Zhong Linggu leave.

He began to study the method of controlling people.

Of course, the Grandmaster can also release some energy by himself and stay in the opponent's body. If the opponent has any ulterior motives, he can directly stimulate him, or destroy his body, or take his life, but this is a general method. If the opponent encounters another Master, it is easy to untie.

Just like the girls in Qingyunfang, as long as they spend money, everyone can take off their clothes and belts, which is very unsafe.

In those martial arts novels, the most common methods of controlling people are poison and Gu.

Like the well-known Life and Death Talisman, and Miaojiang Bug Gu.

Playing with bugs is not Shen Cong's hobby, that thing is too disgusting, it almost kills Shen Cong's obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So he was going to study a life and death talisman.

The life and death talisman in the novel is to use other liquids such as wine to reverse the true energy, penetrate it into the body, and form a yin energy. In fact, this is similar to the yin energy left by the master. If you want to lock the opponent in a real sense, no one can unlock it. , then make a special imprint.

Like making complex locks.

With Shen Cong's strong comprehension, he quickly thought of a way.

"Formation!"

Formation uses a special route to achieve unexpected effects. If you can form a formation in the opponent's body and only you can control it, no matter how strong his cultivation is, you can also detonate it with a burst of true energy, then it will be perfect.

It was not difficult for him to just do what he said. Shen Cong quickly created a few simple formations, experimented a little, and ignited a boulder directly through his own aura.

But this is not enough, once the martial artist cultivates, the internal organs will be strengthened, so it is possible to withstand the detonation of this formation.

So Shen Cong made another enhancement to make the formation run a longer route, absorb more aura, and burst stronger.

Until the end, the small formation made by Shen Cong could even directly detonate a piece of fine steel, completely blowing it into pieces.

This kind of powerful formation is definitely ineffective against warriors if it is placed outside, but if it is placed inside and detonates the heart or brain, even a third-rank warrior may not be able to withstand it.

At that time, draw one on the inside of the scalp, one on the heart, and one on the testicles. There is nothing wrong with drawing more. As long as the other party does not betray him, he will not detonate the formation. If the other party dares to If you betray yourself, then don't blame yourself for being rude.

Immediately die without a whole body!

Shen Cong also made multiple closed loops on the formation. Once there is a mistake in the steps to untie it, the formation will absorb the spiritual energy in the opponent's body in an instant and detonate by itself.

This thing can only be unlocked by a master and strong man, and then he has to be proficient in formations. It is estimated that there are few people in the world who can multi-task like me. Most of the warriors are either practicing martial arts, or practicing formations. In this way, I also practice martial arts, alchemy, and formation at the same time.

However, as a steady expert, Shen Cong knew that there were still some aliens in this world, who might be able to practice formation and martial arts at the same time.

For example, some sons of luck, or the arrogance of aristocratic families.

But Shen was never afraid, even if they had the same strength as him, they were at least inferior to him in one point, that is, they were not as despicable as him.

He also added dark lines to the three formations, and the three formations must be released at the same time, otherwise, if one of them is moved randomly, the other two formations will be activated and detonated quickly.

Only in this way can it be ensured that there will not be a single traitor who can escape his own sanctions.

perfect.

In the months that followed, the fighting intensified.

This time, God did not favor the Great Xia court again. Bei Mang dispatched the national division, known as the number one expert in Bei Mang, confronted head-on, and at the cost of minor injuries, finally won the Zhenbei General Ling Bupo. So far, Bei Jiang has been defeated by Bei Mang The army pierced through, and the Northern Mang army was in full swing, and soon brought all the Daxia land north of Qingzhou Prefecture under its command.

The three state capitals next door to Qingzhou Prefecture were also not much better. They lost soldiers and generals, and the city was seriously lost.

Shen Cong never cared about these things.

The country is not his, so worrying too much is easy to hurt.

Moreover, after Beimang got the land of Daxia, he definitely wanted to absorb the resources and population of the original land, so as to establish a better rule and better enhance the national power to maximize the benefits of the war.

As long as they are not stupid, they will not do stupid things like massacre the city.

Of course, Shen Cong would never believe that no one would be killed. After all, during times of war, it was impossible for everyone to control their desires, but it would not be too exaggerated.

This is enough for ordinary people.

Although Daxia wants to defend the country, but Daxia's territory is too large, its troops are scattered, and it has to deal with other countries, so it can't compete.

Yuncheng was captured in the fourth month of the war.

The [-] army is led by Tamuri, the vanguard of Beimang, who is a fourth-rank warrior!
The army had just arrived at the base of the city, and the fourth-rank vanguard masters went there to fight. All the officials in the city surrendered, and there were also a few who were dedicated to serving the country, the new city lord, the Zhenwusi, and some officials who were favored by the emperor. To die and die for the country, or to commit suicide and die for the country, it seems that Daxia is not so unbearable, and there are still a few loyal ministers.

Tamuri didn't do anything to the common people, but he took a fancy to the charming wife of the new city lord. It is said that the charming wife of the city lord is not as strong as him. She was crying at first, and then started yelling at the officials in the middle of the night. point.

The next day, they set off with the army and continued to the next city.

Shen Cong reckoned that the vanguard general might not live long.

Either die on the battlefield or die in bed.

During this period, he never made a move, and stayed at home to fish all the time. In the mountains and wild places, birds don't shit, so the Beimang army will naturally not come here.

The Zhongjiabao never sent their children and grandchildren, it seems that Beimang didn't do anything to them.

In this way, after half a month after Yuncheng was occupied, Shen Cong just left home and came to the center of the city to see the situation.

"Sugar cake, fresh sugar cake."

"Fried dough sticks, freshly pulled fried dough sticks."

The streets were almost the same as before, without much change, except that there were more people in Beimang warrior armor patrolling.

Among them were a few people whom Shen Cong knew well. They used to wear Daxia's government uniforms, but now they were replaced with Beimang warrior armor.

Business as usual.

When Shen Cong came to the blacksmith shop, the manager and the masters greeted each other, but the boss who came to check the accounts was unhappy.

"Has business in the shop been bad lately?"

When Shen Cong asked the steward, the steward shook his head quickly.

"No, the business has been very good recently. There are more and more people making weapons, and there are even Bei Mang, oh no, there are orders from the imperial court."

Shen Cong's mouth twitched.

"Boss, didn't you call them northern barbarians before?"

The manager's expression changed greatly in fright, and he begged for mercy.

"Master Shen, don't dare to say that, you want my life."

Shen Cong smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Just kidding with you, what's wrong with my boss?"

"Hey!"

The Steward sighed deeply.

"Don't mention it. A while ago, an officer from Beimang broke into his house and demanded some military expenses."

"And then? Does he care about money?"

"That's not true. The main reason is that the officer saw his daughter."

"Hi~!"

Shen Cong took a breath, which warrior is this? More than 200 catties can be used?
The person in charge seemed to have seen Shen Cong's thoughts, and immediately said:

"It's not what you think. When the officer saw the daughter of the boss, he cursed 'fat pig' and left."

"It's pretty sad."

Shen Cong sighed slightly, and then changed the topic.

"The Beimang army came over, did they do anything?"

"The rich people were robbed, and the money of the ordinary people was not moved. Then, some taxes were lowered. Although the ordinary people scolded the northern barbarians, they all accepted it."

At this moment, a group of Beimang soldiers suddenly came outside the door, carrying a large sedan chair behind them.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, but Shen Cong was a little surprised.

The boss quickly put down the books in his hand, and ran out to greet him with the manager.

"Gentlemen, what are you doing here?"

Before they could speak, someone pulled back the curtain of the sedan chair, and a handsome young man in Beimang leather came out from the inside.

He came forward with a smile and said with a smile:
"Boss, steward, do you still recognize me?"

The boss was puzzled, and the manager looked at it carefully, and shouted in disbelief:
"Are you a master?"

"A good eye for business."

Only then did everyone realize that it was Master Song's son Song Daqi who came over this time. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then happily said:

"Daqi, you are really promising now!"

"That's right, they're all in the sedan chair."

As the so-called poverty is in the downtown area, no one asks, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains.

Song Daqi is now rich and powerful, and these people must want to get together to curry favor.

Maybe it can make me soar to the top.

Song Daqi just smiled at everyone, then came to Shen Cong, looked at Shen Cong, and bowed slowly.

"Master Shen, long time no see."

Shen Cong nodded.

"It's been a long time. It seems that you are doing well outside."

With Shen Cong's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Song Daqi's current cultivation had broken through to rank eight martial artist.

The former orphan had no money, power, or resources. In just a few years, he successfully broke through to this level.

Song Daqi stood up and continued to speak:

"If it wasn't for Master Shen who gave me an inner skill at the beginning, how could Daqi be here today? Daqi came back this time to thank Master Shen. I have reserved a table at the best Zuixianglou in the city. Please Master Shen is here to catch up on the past."

"also."

"Master Shen, please."

Under the envious eyes of everyone, Shen Cong got into Song Daqi's sedan chair, and then rushed to Zuixianglou.

Dongjia looked at Song Daqi eagerly, his eyes full of remorse.

"Why don't you think I didn't realize that this kid would have a bright future? If I had known this earlier, I would have married my daughter to him! It's such a pity for such a good potential stock!"

The housekeeper said quietly:
"If he married Miss, he wouldn't be able to make a fortune, would he?"

"What do you mean? You mean my daughter is a broom star? Are you interested in my daughter? You don't want her to marry someone else? Tell me about it."

　I'm writing it, and I still have it today.

　　Gingivitis is committed, and it hurts like hell.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)