Chapter 20

Early in the morning, a carriage galloped along the wide official road, raising dust all the way.

"Brother Wuxie, Yueyao is a little sleepy and wants to sleep."

"Sleep."

Jun Wuxie covered xiaoyueyao with a quilt, pinched the quilt corner, and then scraped her little nose.

The carriage was very spacious. Qin Keqing also covered it with animal skins and prepared a quilt, which was soft and warm.

The horse is galloping and fast, but the car is not bumpy.

This is a one-star medium-grade spirit level carriage. The second-order thousand spirit foal pulls the carriage. It has long blood and long physical strength. It's no problem to travel thousands of miles a day.

"Qin Keqing had his heart in his heart. Otherwise, Yueyao would have to suffer all the way."

Jun Wuye is grateful. Qin Keqing works very hard and thinks very carefully.

This spirit level carriage has the effect of reducing vibration and bumps. It is very stable all the way.

"I hope you can successfully join Dahe sword Sect on this trip. Please ask the doctor of zongmen to treat Yue Yao."

He looked at the sleeping xiaoyueyao painfully. Her face was paler than yesterday, and her physical condition was getting worse and worse.

"When I came to Dahe sword sect, elder Qi didn't know if he would target me. Although he was only a registered elder, I was a newcomer in Dahe sword sect for many years, so I had to be careful!"

Jun Wuxie thought secretly, and the worried Chekov interfered, resulting in variables.

Before reaching Dahe sword sect, you have to continue to improve your strength. Only by becoming stronger can you have the confidence to deal with it.

He entered the eternal life temple, took the small spirit pill and operated the golden body formula at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

When the aura is transformed into life and blood essence to harden the body, he resolutely steps into the army grave, accepts the forging and tempering of the army's will, refines the body in the torture of life rather than death, and feels the edge and massiness of the army's will.

Then fight with the virtual shadow simulated by the mysterious woman, temper the combat skills, digest the military intention in the battle, and get your own understanding bit by bit.

"Elder, what do you think of Ji Yinlan? Yesterday, I almost didn't catch her shot."

In the battle with the shadow, Jun Wuxie asked.

"She? At present, she can only say that she is barely OK."

"Ji Yinlan is a legend of the great Zhou Dynasty. People like that are just OK in the eyes of predecessors?"

"Big week? This big week is just a grain of dust for the vast territory of the whole world. Later, go out and have a look, and you will know how big the world is."

Jun Wuxie:

"Her understanding has reached the field of master gun Tao, and you are far from master Bing Tao. It's good to catch her."

"Elder, is there a realm above the master of gun Taoism?"

"The so-called gun master, sword master and so on, strictly speaking, are not a realm, but a realm." the voice of the mysterious woman slowly sounded from the ancient tower: "there are also kings, emperors, saints and other fields above the realm of masters."

"Gun saint, sword saint and soldier saint? This kind of existence should be very strong?"

"Soldier saint, soldier peak, mountains and rivers collapse, eight wastelands overturn, invincible."

"So strong..."

Jun Wuxie yearned in his heart and his eyes lit up.

The mysterious woman poured a basin of cold water and said, "aim high. Now you should think about how to step into the field of bingzong. Now you have entered a misunderstanding, but you don't know it."

Jun Wuxie was stunned, calmed down, asked for advice with an open mind, and said, "please give me some advice."

"In World War I yesterday, you took the last shot and borrowed the spirit sword. It's not a good thing for you. At present, your understanding of the meaning of war is still shallow. You shouldn't bind yourself to any kind of weapon. In the future, you'd better use less weapons. At least don't use weapons until you become a military master."

"You should always remember that you are a weapon and can be any kind of weapon, such as gun, sword, bell, tripod, tower, etc."

"In your subconscious mind, the military intention should not be a fixed form. It becomes tangible according to your intention only at the moment of exertion. If you use the sword for a long time, you will inevitably embody your military intention sword. In the long run, it will become a shackle for you to understand the military intention."

"I see."

Jun Wuxie nodded and thought carefully about the mysterious woman's words.

Indeed, after he used the spirit sword several times, every time he tried to understand the military intention, the military intention in his heart often tended to the sword intention.

At dusk, he left the temple of eternal life.

Xiaoyueyao is still sleeping, pale, slightly cracked lips.

Jun Wuye took some water and was about to moisten her lips, but he heard a burst of rapid hoof sound.

Then, a sharp sound of breaking the air, from far to near.

The curtain of the car was lifted by the air wave.

The cold light suddenly appeared.

An arrow shot into the middle of the eyebrow!

You are innocent. Your pupils shrink slightly and you avoid it with your side head.

Boom!

The arrow was shot on the wall of the carriage, and the powerful impact made the whole carriage tilt back. The second-order Qianling foal pulled the carriage was hit by this force, and its front hooves soared. Together with the carriage, it almost turned back.

"Die!"

He rushed out of the car, his eyes as cold as a knife.

There were five masked men in front of them, riding a thousand spirit foal, and one of them had a big bow in his hand, which was pulled into a full circle, and the arrow was buzzing on the string.

The arrow flowed with real Qi, and the metal arrow glowed coldly in the sunset.

He pulled over and pulled down the door with cold eyes.

Among these people, there are even strong people in the condensed Qi realm. Those with the lowest realm have the peak of ten changes in the innate realm!

"Hand over the river audition order and condensate pill, and keep your whole body."

Among the five people, the masked man with bow and arrow in the middle opened his mouth faintly, and the arrow firmly locked the target.

Jun Wuxie did not respond, got out of the carriage, stared coldly at the man holding the bow and arrow, and walked over.

"I don't know how to live or die!" the masked man holding the bow sneered: "in front of a star's spiritual bow, the double cultivation of body sword must also die!"

His voice fell and winked at the other four.

Suddenly, four masked men, armed with long guns, drove their horses to kill them. Their iron hooves clanked and rolled up the dust in the sky.

Jun Wuxie didn't look at the four people, and his eyes always focused on the bow holder!

This is a strong man in the middle of condensate gas environment!

Roar!

More than ten meters away, Jun Wuxie shot.

Left and right fists, attack at the same time.

In an instant, the Dragon whispered and the tiger roared through the fields.

The pale golden dragon roared towards the target, smashed the long gun and flew out with people and horses.

At the same time, the fierce tiger pounced and instantly tore the second target and fired blood.

Between lightning and flint, kill two people.

There was hardly any pause. His body burst up, and between left and right, his two heads flew high and killed them again. The headless corpse on the horse's back and the blood in his neck were like a fountain.

At the same time, senhan's killing intention came.

The arrow leaves the string as fast as a cold light. It comes in an instant and goes straight to the throat.

Jun Wuxie explored his hand, and the golden light flowed between his palms and fingers. He grabbed the arrow and was hit by the powerful force and retreated three steps.

The arrow buzzed in his hand. The arrow was only three inches from the throat, but it was difficult to enter.

"You... How possible!"

The masked man's eyes were frightened, as if he saw the most incredible thing in the world. Then he bent his bow and arrow and was about to shoot again.

However, before the bow and arrow were fully opened, Jun Wuxie's fist was blasted on him.

It's too fast!

Soon the masked man didn't have time to react. He flew out directly, his chest collapsed and vomited blood.

"You want to kill me just with a star high-quality spirit bow?"

Jun Wuxie stepped on his neck and pulled off his scarf. He was a strange middle-aged face.