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The mage was surprised.

After thinking for a moment, I knew that this group of people must have sneaked up and attacked when the front line firepower was transferred. The pretty young man in front of me was full of righteousness, and he was the kind of person who could hardly feel bad when he looked at it. The mage estimated Yun Ce's appearance and age, and then thought of the information about Kang Guo that he had read, and quickly thought of someone: "Amitabha, is General Yun?"

Yun Ce pursed his lips slightly and did not answer.

It just stabbed countless ice blue gun shadows wrapped in bone-killing ice flowers, and rushed towards the mage like a rolling sea of ​​clouds. The mage threw out a string of jade Buddhist beads from his sleeves, and his hands quickly closed. As his martial arts energy surged, the golden light burst out from the Buddhist beads, and the light shone extremely brightly.

Yun Ce's eyes suddenly turned white.

The world was so white that there was no other color.

He suddenly closed his eyes.

The remaining light and shadow are like maggots attached to the bones, and the ghosts are not dispersed.

Sudden blindness caused Yun Ce's gun to slightly deviate. With a "clang" sound, the tip of the gun hit a hard object.

Yun Ce did not think without thinking, and swept across thousands of troops with one blow. The rapid gun wind cut off all the obstacles around him in half with an unstoppable force, but he did not hear the blunt sound of flesh and blood being cut open. Soon, there seemed to be a slight movement of a tree branch slightly bent by a heavy object. Then he took out the gun and entered the sea. The mage raised his hand to retract the Buddhist beads, and the next second the ice flower was flying in the sky, almost killing a few of his toes.

"Oh, General Yun——"

The mage relied on Yun Ce's temporary blindness and was good at physical skills and was not skewed into meat skewers for a while.

However, this is not a long-term solution.

First, the mage's realm is not as good as Yun Ce, second, this place is flat ground instead of iron chain fly bridge, so the mage cannot take advantage, third, Yun Ce's martial arts are both hard and soft, and is not greatly affected by the ore veins below. With a little adaptation, you can kill the mage and jump up and down.

When Yun Ce adapts, he can use more than a dozen shots to skeleton the mage on the gun.

The mage's bare head began to sweat.

"General Yun——"

"Thief, what's your last words?"

Yun Ce's voice is clear and majestic.

With this look, it looks like a god descending to earth.

The mage gasped slightly: "I may not be the enemy of you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless silver and white gun shadows pierced over the sky. The mage cursed in his heart that [Young people are so arrogant], and once again used martial energy to transform into a qi to cover his body. The light golden human figure shadow bloomed from his body, turning into a Buddha illusion sitting cross-legged, like an indestructible shield, holding back Yun Ce's shot, but he could not resist the ice flowers spreading at the tip of the gun and exploded. A series of ice chips flew around, the golden illusion shattered, and the huge impact force made the mage fly backwards and rolled several times.

Yun Ce's closed eyes slowly opened.

The scenery in front of you gradually becomes real from virtual to real.

The tip of the gun was pressing against the vital point of the mage's neck, and it was like stabbing it if it was a rash move. Yun Ce had a cold face: "Isn't it an enemy?"

He also found that something was wrong with this bald monk.

The other party's aura was unstable, and the martial arts in his body were not as strong as the state of prosperity. It was obvious that before he met him, the demon monk had fought with others. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been forced to meet him for a few encounters. Another thing is that the monk had no intention of fighting.

Since this is the case, he doesn't mind listening to the other party's separate words evenly.

"Where does this start?"

The discomfort in his eyes had not completely dissipated, and Yun Ce's eyes were still filled with cold murderous intent, staring at the mage's every move from a high place.

The mage lowered his eyes and looked at Yun Ce's silver spear condensed with the ice and snow of the world, and sighed inwardly that this thing was gorgeous and vaguely familiar.

"I came here to repay the kindness I owe in my early years. Now that the kindness is clear, I will naturally not interfere with the struggles of the world again." The mage raised his eyes again to look at Yun Ce's eyes. There was no trace of pity there, and it was as deep as ink, which made him feel a little uneasy. In the flash of lightning, the mage remembered an old story, "General Yun's shooting skills are so familiar."

Yun Ce said nothing and looked at the monster monk indifferently. What else could he say nonsense?

The master said to himself: "Before I became a monk, I also served in the secular royal court and fought in the east and west. At that time, Shangfeng was once the deputy general of Wuguo General Wonder. Shangfeng once said that the shooting skills were the most beautiful in the world, and it is said that he lived in seclusion in the world."

Yunce, Yunda, the same surname.

The two attributes are exactly the same.

Even if these two are not grandfathers and grandsons, they should be in the same lineage.

After hearing the mage's self-report, Yun Ce finally had an emotional fluctuation on his face, and he slightly turned aside the tip of the gun. This move was undoubtedly to remove the deadly shackles pressing on the mage's neck. He got up from the ground and just about to ask again, he listened to Yun Ce: "The master of the family passed away for several years."

Master: "…"

He is really a descendant of Werder.

After calculating my age, I couldn't help but sigh.

Is the lifespan of the twenty-six-level marquis not as long as I imagined?

The master chanted the Buddha's name to test Yun Ce's attitude.

"I wonder where the old general Yun buried his bones?"

In view of Yunce and Xian Yujian's brothers, in order not to affect the prestige of the two brothers, Chen Tang deliberately concealed the details of Yunda's participation in the Battle of Beimo. Yunda's support for Beimo did not disclose his identity. The outside world only knew that he was a hidden twenty-level Chehou, at most he knew what his surname was. Only a few people knew other details, which also facilitated Chen Tang's subsequent operations.

The intelligence on the Central Allied Forces is not complete.

When a person dies like a lamp goes out, Yun Ce also tries not to think about the mistakes his mentor made in his later years with just a few thoughts, and remember his goodness more.

Suddenly, when he heard an old monk who was involved in his mentor, Yun Ce's first reaction was to be alert: "What are you doing?"

The monk said, "I want to go to the old general's grave to burn incense."

If Yun Ce agrees, it means that he is not ready to kill him. If he doesn't respond, the mage can only strive to make a living.

Yun Ce did not put away his spear: "In Mozhou."

"In Mozhou? The old general was..." The mage thought carefully and seemed to have news that Wonder was from a foreign race. A person a hundred years ago was dispersed, and who remembered so clearly?

Just as he murmured, a light and shadow penetrated the afterglow and exploded not far behind him. The air waves burst out from close range made the mage almost unable to stand firm. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood marks on his face, turned his head and saw the spear strung the three big men and felt a chill.

Yun Ce raised his hand and sucked the spear back into his palm.

With a swing of the gun, the blood flowers will bloom on the ground.

His voice was clear and irresistible: "Let's take care of it."

Several martial soldiers stepped forward and put shackles on the mage, tied them up and became prisoners. The mage did not struggle, but still smiled and was compassionate. Just kidding, he is not harmless now, and Yun Ce will get rid of the harm with his own hands! Yun Ce turned his head and ordered another person.

"Trouble Peking University craftsmen."

After Yun Ce finished speaking, the mage saw a tall and thin woman rising and falling over. The other party was carrying a strange toolbox larger than the size. The woman said, "Is it a big fish?"

Master: "…"

Isn’t it rude to say that he is a big fish in front of him?

Yunce can handle the task, and his master disciple Gu commanded the battle. His main task is to clear out those relatively strong stumbling blocks. If he can open a way, it will also facilitate his troops to advance. But he didn't expect to catch the mage as soon as he came up, which could be considered a big fish: "This person's identity is a bit complicated, but it's better for him to take the initiative to suspend war than to fight with us. He will send someone to see the guard first, and then report to the master to the point of contention after the war is over."

Beijiu nodded: "Okay."

The mage's hands were tied behind his back.

He knew that the next step was to temporarily ban his Dan Mansion to prevent him from taking the blame for a temporary rebellion, and he was willing to cooperate. Unexpectedly, Yun Ce took the gun and left. The mage's expression was empty for a moment, and his eyes met the "Beijing craftsman" in Yun Ce's mouth: "Have he left?"

Have you forgotten any important steps?

No one here can block himself except Yunce.

As soon as the mage was showing signs of pride, his lower abdomen suddenly began to tighten violently. Without looking inside, he could see thousands of invisible shackles falling from all directions towards the Danfu Martial Gallery, and an absolute closure was formed in an instant. He finally relieved the qi that was split open, and when he lowered his head, he saw Beijiu's right hand that was about to be taken back.

"you--"

The mage then understood why Yunce called Beijiu over.

Beijiu whispered: "Be honest!"

The mage felt that the martial arts in the meridians were also absorbed by the strange ban on the Dan Mansion. It stopped empty and completely stopped thinking: "I am a monk, why are you so rude in this life?"

"Kang Kingdom does not worship Buddha, what's wrong with monks?"

Speaking of which, in the early years, monks in some places wanted to rebel against Tiangang and refused to hand over the land under the name of the temple, and often brought Buddhas and Bodhisattvas out to talk about it. Some large temples even raised monks with a scale comparable to private sectors, and were eventually dismantled.

All the Buddha statues were smashed and melted into copper coins.

[Clay sculpture cannot show your heart toward Buddha? Clay sculpture cannot show the gods and Buddhas in the sky's love for the world? Do you have to have a bronze statue and grab metal with the national treasury? How many camps of Buddha in the West?]

[Monks should look like monks. Just farm and plant themselves. What kind of gentry and landlords should learn from the tenants to capture land and support tenants?]

Just raise a tenant, she won’t pay taxes.

If you don't pay taxes, you will also threaten and curse her country's instability.

How can Chen Tang bear this temper?

He directly ordered that all temple worshipers in the country should use clay bodies. You can disobey and see who can't protect his temple in the end.

Beijiu was born into the Mo family and did not take the trick of a monk.

The mage saw that the "non-attack" sword ruler held in Beijiu's hand, the sword ruler was as thick as a knuckle. If he could not kill anyone, he could still slap the meat. The mage swallowed the words he said to him: "I am an elderly monk!"

If you don’t respect Buddha, you should respect the elderly, right?

"How old are you?"

"I can't remember it very clearly. I'm over a hundred years old."

Bei Chi choked: "..."
To be continued...