Tales of Herding Gods - 150

“Emperor Wu? Brother Bashan’s reputation in Mandi is so loud!” Qin Mu was secretly speechless.

Ling Yuxiu hurriedly said: “Teacher, are you a master of combat technique genre?”

Bashan Jijiu nodded and smiled: “Back then, I followed my teacher to practice swordsmanship, and then the teacher disappeared. I didn’t improve in swordsmanship for a long time, and there was a national teacher reform. So I came to Yankang to learn spells and swordsmanship, trying to borrow from him. Shi, come to crack my bottleneck. But speaking of it, my strongest is not the combat skills, but the tactics.”

Ling Yuxiu’s heart shook slightly. Walking along the way, Bashan Jijiu taught them Taoism and supernatural powers, and taught a volume of classics. She thought that Bashan Jijiu was the most proficient in spells and swordsmanship. The descendants of the genre of combat skills are really surprising!

What is even more surprising is that Bashan Jijiu even has the title of Emperor Wu in Mandi, which is highly respected.

This can be said to be the highest honor of foreigners in the country of Mandi!

The barbarian general led everyone into Guanzhong and said, “What did Wu Khan come to our country for? Since you joined Yankang, our fellows on the grassland are very disdainful of you and want to get back the title of Wu Khan.”

Bashan Jijiu smiled and said, “The scholars of my Tai Academy want to go back to my old path, and will be a young hero of witchcraft for a while.”

The barbarian general shook his body slightly, looked at Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu, and sneered: “Only by them?”

Ling Yuxiu was excited, cast a wink at Qin Mu, and said with a low smile: “We are going to meet the young heroes of witchcraft for a while.”

Bashan Jijiu said: “Just rely on them. I am coming this time, I plan to go to the holy land on the grassland, the Loulan Golden Palace, sitting in front of the Loulan Golden Palace to block the door. Back then, I blocked the Loulan Golden Palace door. , That’s how Wu Khan was named.”

The barbarian general’s eye muscles jumped wildly, and he sneered: “Back then, when there was a Khan, you could successfully block the door. How is your strength than the Khan now?”

“Although it is inferior, it is not far away.”

The barbarian general sank, and shouted to a soldier: “Let the eagle and the wolves be released, and inform the Loulan Golden Palace that Wu Khan has come to block the door!”

The barbarian soldiers hurriedly shouted, and after a while, giant wolves with wings rose into the air, flapping their wings and flying towards the depths of the grassland.

The barbarian general looked at Bashan Jijiu, bowed and saluted: “Wu Khan, the road ahead is bumpy, please!”

Bashan Jijiu laughed, and led Qin Mu and others into the grassland.

Ling Yuxiu said: “Teacher Bashan, who is the Tian Khan that the barbarian said just now?”

“My teacher, Heavenly Sword.”

Bashan Jijiu looked up at the sky, and said calmly: “He took me to the Loulan Golden Palace to block the door, and was revered as the Emperor of Heaven outside the Great Wall.”

“Grandpa Butcher was so prestigious before.” Qin Mu was taken aback.

The butcher’s fiery temper, looking upset every day, went to the grandmother’s temple to sell meat, holding two kitchen knives with a vicious expression on his face, and scared many little girls in the market.

He used to have the title of Tian Khan?

Tian Khan is the Emperor of Heaven. How powerful is the name of Emperor Tian? How can it only be used to scare the crying girl?

Qin Mu really couldn’t imagine how domineering the butcher was back then.

Hu Ling’er murmured: “Emperor Wu outside the Great Wall, the Emperor Outside the Great Wall, how mighty…”

The grassland is vast and sparsely populated. Sometimes you can’t see a village after walking for a long time. Looking at it, there are no clouds. The green of the grassland and the blue sky are in a line, which is refreshing.

The appearance of Bashan Jijiu is rugged, tall and burly, and somewhat similar to the man on the grassland. If you encounter a village, the herders will come forward to toast and be very enthusiastic.

“Yankang has three major sects, the Dao Sect with the first righteous path, the Da Leiyin Temple with the first Buddhism, and the Tianma Sect with the first demon path.”

At night, they came to a village to settle down, Bashan Jijiu sat by the bonfire, and said, “But on the grassland, the first holy place is the Loulan Golden Palace, the largest witchcraft. The great witch of Loulan Golden Palace is on the grassland. Very high, the khan on the grassland was granted the monarchy by the Wu Zun of the Loulan Golden Palace. If the old Khan dies and his son wants to succeed him, he needs to go to the Loulan Golden Palace and ask Wu Zun for authorization.”

Ling Yuxiu said: “It was the same with our Yankang country in the past. I heard from my father that in the early years, Yankang country was only 10% of its current size, and was a vassal country of the Changshengmen. Back then, our spiritual family was not a royal family, and later the master of the Changshengmen. Tired of the emperor at the time, he abolished the emperor directly, elected my ancestor as the emperor, and directly changed the dynasty. Later, my spiritual family tried hard to rule and developed secretly, and finally got rid of the gate of longevity, and then I became a big one.”

Qin Mu was startled slightly, he still didn’t know that Yan Kangguo had such a past.

Bashan worshipped wine and drank, put down the wine gourd, and said: “The land of Yankang country was more than 30 small countries in the past. Every country has an emperor and is controlled by a sect. These sects depend on these countries to feed themselves. The emperor pays tribute to these sects every year. Now that the sects have become vassals of the country, these sects are naturally unwilling, and of course they rebel when they have the opportunity. Although there are many sects outside the Great Wall, the strongest and most powerful is the Loulan Golden Palace. All khans in all countries surrender to the Golden Palace, and other schools cannot compete with the Golden Palace.”

Qin Mu said: “Brother, how is the power of this Loulan Golden Palace compared to the three major sects?”

Bashan Jijiu said calmly: “Almost.”

Qin Mu’s eyes lit up. Blocking the door of Loulan Golden Palace is equivalent to blocking the mountain gate of Da Leiyin Temple. The difficulty can be imagined!

“But this time I went to the Loulan Golden Palace, not to block the door, but to steal things.”

Bashan Jijiu laughed and said: “Junior brother, princess, you two are blocking the door. I will go to the palace to steal something, and we will leave as soon as I get it. Princess, in the next few days, I will strengthen your foundation to train the emperor of the royal family of Kowloon. The power of gong has been exerted to its extreme!”

Ling Yuxiu felt a little worried.

On the second day, everyone went on the road again, but this time Bashan Jijiu asked them to walk, and while walking, let Ling Yuxiu perform the exercises she learned.

Bashan Jijiu’s eyes were harsh, and Ling Yuxiu knew any shortcomings at a glance, and then ordered Ling Yuxiu to make corrections, and let her practice hard over and over again.

It was the first time that Ling Yuxiu had suffered such a great deal. Although she was shrewd and capable, it was due to the royal education, and she was not so concerned about martial arts supernatural powers.

Bashan Jijiu this time is to grind her basic skills hard, let her practice diligently, and bring out the power of the Jiulong Emperor Gong.

The Jiulong Emperor Gong is the top exercise of the royal family. After the improvement of the imperial court, coupled with occupying the first place of Jiulonghui, the spirit of Kowloon lingers in the imperial city. It is more effective than the practice of Ling Yuxiu and other imperial children. Miraculous effect.

The vigorous cultivation base is not low, what is lacking is that the foundation is not strong.

After more than ten days, she was polished by Bashan Jijiu as if she had changed herself, and her strength increased rapidly.

“The Jiulong Emperor Gong itself is a technique of magic magic power. The power of magic magic power lies in its explosive power, such as the fire magic power.”

Bashan Jijiu stretched out his hand, and a ball of fire flew out and shot out over a hundred meters. The fireball was only the size of a fist, but suddenly exploded. The raging flames expanded thousands of times. It was scorched black, and even traces of melting stones appeared in the center of the explosion.

“The Jiulong Emperor Gong has a profound knowledge in the way of magic. Some people say that the genre of art and the genre of combat skills are two extreme schools, but the law and war are not so extreme, but they can communicate with each other.”

Bashan Jijiu borrowed a big iron hammer from Ling Yuxiu and said: “Princess is optimistic. Junior brother, you come to confront me.”

Qin Mu’s vitality burst, Shaobao sword unsheathed, and a sword pierced towards Bashan Jijiu.

Bashan sacrificed wine and swung the hammer. The big iron hammer was a hammer given to Ling Yuxiu by Qin Mu. At this moment, the hammer head burst into flames and collided with Shaobao’s sword.

Boom

A violent explosion burst out from the hammer head, blasting the Shaobao sword into flight.

The Bashan Jijiu was surrounded by flames, but the place under his feet was still green grass.

Ling Yuxiu was taken aback, and immediately saw the key point. The Bashan Jijiu was to hide the fire and flame magical power in the big iron hammer. The Shaobao sword touched the big iron hammer, and the fire and fire magical power broke out, blowing the Shaobao sword into the air. .

Qin Mu’s vitality became silk, wrapped the Shaobao sword, the sword was shining, and he slew to Bashan to sacrifice wine.

The two were far away. Bashan Jijiu swung the hammer and flew up and down, with each hit blocking the Shaobao Sword, and then there was a booming explosion, and the waves of fire were astonishing.

Ling Yuxiu’s heart was pounding, and what Bashan Jijiu showed her was a combat method she had never thought of before. The perfect combination of combat skills and spells was extremely overbearing!

Qin Mu’s Shaobao sword was blown up again and again, and he was impressed with it in his heart. Bashan Jijiu first learned from the butcher, the Heavenly Sword, and then entered Yankang Kingdom to learn spells, and finally walked out of his own way!

Bashan Jijiu’s use of spells and combat skills in this way also pointed out a way for Qin Mu!

Emperor Wu deserves his name!

Combining two different cultivation methods, Bashan Jiujiu can be called a grandmaster even if it is not as capable as a butcher!

Bashan Jijiu accepted the hammer technique and returned the red-hot iron hammer to Ling Yuxiu, saying: “I practice the knife and cannot reach the extreme like my teacher, so I can only find another way. My teacher’s knife can cut the world. , Slash through the sky, and break any magical powers in the world with a single knife. I can’t do it. So I took advantage of the reform of the national teacher to enter the Taiyuan Academy to learn magical powers and try to break through. Princess Yuxiu, you have the foundation of the Nine Dragons Emperor Gong, go with me This way is the best.”

Ling Yuxiu was completely convinced, and asked for advice seriously, and she had no complaints when Bashan Jijiu asked her to practice basic skills.

Qin Mu couldn’t resist the temptation, and asked Bashan Jijiu for advice. The Bashan Jijiu naturally knows everything and talks endlessly, and even brought the fox Linger and the green cow to get a lot of benefits.

They went all the way to the grassland and practiced merging tactics on the road. Ling Yuxiu had already mastered the merging of tactics. They fought fiercely with Qin Mu, and both of them were sweating.

While resting, Qin Mu took out the shampoo and wiped the sweat, Ling Yuxiu smiled and said, “Dr. Taixue, I’ll help you wipe it.” After talking, he snatched it from his hand and wiped it on his forehead.

Qin Mu saw that there were beads of sweat on her forehead: “You are also sweating, I will wipe it for you.”

Ling Yuxiu blushed and gave him the shampoo. Suddenly, Bashan Jijiu’s complexion changed drastically. She raised her hands and pushed forward, shouting: “The cliff of heaven!”

————The fourth one, don’t go away, there will be a fifth one after ten minutes!