I, Scorpio Lone Star, like to make friends

Chapter 394 The opponent of gods and demons can only be gods and demons.

A huge sky boat.

Starting to leave from the country of Qian, heading towards the front line of the country of Lin.

This huge sky boat is a monster made of iron and steel. Under the sunlight, it reflects the luster of metal, revealing ferocity and ruthlessness.

An old man on the deck was standing against the wind.

The old man reached out and stroked his long white beard. His tall and burly body was like an iron tower. His eyes were as sharp as those of an eagle, and he was staring straight ahead, watching a beam of light appear in the distance.

The sharpness in a pair of eyes dissipated, and a soft color emerged. Watching Changhong come to the sky boat, the prince Qianhou manifested, and the old Ganhou strode forward, and said with kind concern: "The frontline war is now at a critical moment. Critical moment?"

"You are the coach, why did you come to the rear?"

"I will personally take care of the grain road here, and there will be no problems. You only need to be responsible for the frontline warfare."

Lao Ganhou hesitated, hesitated, and finally his lips trembled, and he still asked the key words:
"But something happened?"

The son of Marquis Qian looked at his grandfather's gray hair, even though he still looked strong, he could feel the tyrannical and unquestionable will of steel, but he knew that it was only on the surface.

Grandfather's blood has decayed, and his muscles and bones have begun to relax. Under the chain reaction, doubts have already been born in his heart. Even if he refuses to accept his old age and does not believe that he is old and frail, it is easy to deceive others, but it is difficult to deceive himself.

When there is a seed of doubt, then there will be a hole in the will, and it is too difficult to deceive yourself and others.

Grandfather is a strong man with will manifested in the second level of martial arts, and he pays special attention to will. He is old and frail, and he was seriously injured in his early years, leaving old injuries. Now he has experienced the pain of bereavement. Send the brunette so that the will begins to waver.

The realm and combat power of a warrior are not constant. Lifespan, injuries, environment, etc. will all affect the combat power.

Grandfather's real combat strength can only be displayed at the first level of martial arts, the world's legal domain, and it has declined very seriously. This is enough to show how severely his father's death has hit his grandfather.

The son of Marquis Qian opened his mouth to tell the truth. This time, the defeat is doomed, and there is no possibility of turning around. The matter of revenge is a thing of the past, and it is already impossible.

But this truth is too cruel to grandfather, and now grandfather has never really collapsed, but is supported by hatred.

The son of Marquis Qian's expression was cloudy and uncertain. After about ten breaths, he finally spoke hoarsely: "Defeated."

"The army that dispatched the official army and food road has been wiped out, and only thief Xiao survived."

After a pause, the son of Marquis Qian continued to speak with difficulty: "Dou Changsheng used the share of the blessed land as a bait, and successfully made an oath with the princes from all walks of life. Now that the princes from all walks of life have surrendered to Dou Changsheng, they will do their best to support him. Difficult."

"The official army is no longer a mess. If you want to defeat the official army, it is impossible to rely on us alone."

The son of Marquis Qian returned to Deze Immortal Realm, and he did not gain anything. The news that was hidden by the officers and soldiers, and the secrets that all the princes regarded as secret, had already been known to the son of Marquis Qian.

But this is bad news that couldn't be worse, the prince Qianhou would rather not know about it, and it was only after he knew about it that he knew that he was bound to lose and there was no way to return to heaven.

Dou Changsheng is really amazing.

Dou Changsheng, who only reads the news such as Tianjibao, lacks a sense of reality after all, and many things give him the illusion that I can do it myself, but only after facing Dou Changsheng for real, can I know the horror of Dou Changsheng.

Talking about books on paper finally feels shallow, and the son of Qianhou finally understood this sentence.

Now when I think of the three characters Dou Changsheng, I can feel the overwhelming pressure, which is constantly squeezing towards me, which makes the prince Qianhou feel suffocated and can't breathe at all.

Xiao Tianyou's running away, his master's cruel words, under repeated blows, Unknowingly, Qianhou Shizi has grown up.

Lao Ganhou staggered and almost fell to the ground. His strong body like an iron tower, the straight spine like a dragon, softened all of a sudden, his energy seemed to be drained, and he aged more than 30 years old in an instant.

The spirit was completely sluggish, those eyes were full of confusion, and he lost the breath in his heart, which had a great impact on Lao Ganhou.

The son of Marquis Gan took a step forward, supported Lao Ganhou, did not let Lao Ganhou fall to the ground, and took the initiative to speak: "I have already returned to Deze Immortal Realm and met Master, Master allowed me to move my relatives to Deze Fairyland."

"The defeat in the frontline battle is set. My grandfather and I will return to Qian Kingdom together, and then we will move our relatives to Deze Immortal Territory."

Old Ganhou nodded blankly, but didn't say a word. He stretched out his hand and slowly pushed Prince Ganhou away, and was walking towards the cabin room. , the whistling wind blew, making a humming sound, as if it was telling endless desolation.

The son of Marquis Qian stood still, watching his grandfather's back gradually disappear, his eyes showed struggle and hesitation.

The situation has deteriorated to this point, and it is impossible to turn defeat into victory by relying on ordinary means. Dou Changsheng used the share of blessed land as a bait to win over a quarter of the princes in Tianwaitian. use.

Unless it is also supported by many princes who are close to Tianwaitian, this is impossible.

Especially Dou Changsheng gathered millions of soldiers, this is not the limit, now only the princes from all walks of life support them, the martial arts sects of various princes, the rich and powerful families, etc., have not completely joined them.

When the news of Fudi's share spread to their level, the strength of the officers and soldiers could skyrocket again.

These vassal states have soldiers, but they are less powerful in martial arts, but those martial arts sects are different, they have first-rank martial arts, supreme masters.

After all, the vassal kingdoms belong to one family, and the chance of getting a first-rank martial arts is too small, but the region where the war is fought now, is the northeast region of Tianwaitian, which is a quarter of the power of Tianwaitian, how can there be less first-rank martial arts.

The son of Marquis Qian knew not to choose them because of the sect inheritance, not the blood family but the master and apprentice, so there will always be disasters for riches and honors made of iron, and the same is true for other martial arts. Their generation is strong, and the next generation will decline After all, the princes supported by a country cannot produce a product from generation to generation, they can imagine.

The most cost-effective ones are of course the princes from all walks of life. They are inherited by blood, supported by a country, and there are endless generations of strong men, so they are suitable to be retainers.

They are unsuitable, but it does not mean that they cannot be recruited, so if you want to turn the tables, you can only rely on the four-element orb and set up the four-element spirit array.

Prince Qianhou's struggle dissipated, and his eyes regained their composure.

Prince Qianhou gave up.

Xiaoyaozi's intentions are hard to distinguish between good and evil.

It seems to be a joke, but if it is unintentional, it has actually pointed out a way to steal the four elephants orbs.

The other party has pointed out that this is a big gamble.

It's just betting on your life, betting on yourself to win.

Although Qianhou Shizi really wanted to do this in his heart, he came to the last shocking gamble to defeat Dou Changsheng, win the final victory, and win the praise of the world.

But when the impulse dissipated and reason began to return, Prince Qianhou retreated. He was a noble disciple of gods and demons, and Dou Changsheng was just a mud leg, so why bother to get angry with Dou Changsheng.

If Dou Changsheng failed once, he would die without a burial place, and there would be no room for him to stand up again, but he was different, he could fail once, three times, five times. Sooner or later, he would succeed one day.

Prince Qianhou stood on the deck, constantly blowing cold wind, constantly using various words, convincing himself to accept the cruel reality of failure.

Sudden.

There was a commotion ahead.

The noisy voice interrupted Qianhou Shizi's contemplation, Qianhou Shizi strode forward and asked, "What happened?"

"The old marquis is dead."

"The old master committed suicide."

Miscellaneous voices sounded, but it made the prince Ganhou stunned, and immediately reacted, like a gust of wind, he had already rushed into the room, watching the old Ganhou take off his armor, began to put on ordinary clothes, neatly tidied up, and sat on his knees on the ground Eyelids drooping, motionless, as if asleep.

But the son of Marquis Gan could feel that his grandfather was no longer breathing, and his sallow complexion said everything.

The most eye-catching thing is a suicide note, which is being held by Lao Ganhou.

Prince Qianhou stretched out his arm, and after personally confirming his breathing, he couldn't help but look at the suicide note. There was no long speech on it, but only four words explaining the past.

Don't take revenge.

But it was this concise text that gave Qianhou Shizi a strong impact.

Prince Qianhou couldn't stand upright, and finally reached out to support the wall, and then he stood still, but the other palm that was holding the suicide note was already trembling.

Marquis Qian cried out in pain, "Grandfather!"

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different space.

The water curtain is about three feet high and five feet long.

The ripples on it continued to spread, one circle after another.

On the water curtain floated the picture of the sky boat, an old man looked at the son of Marquis Qian who was kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly, but said leisurely: "It's really a scene of filial piety touching the sky."

Speaking of which, the old man's eyes were already red and swollen, tears had already started to flow down, he had already taken out a clean white handkerchief from his sleeve, and began to wipe it off.

If someone compares them with each other, it can be seen that the old man is exactly the same as the dead Lao Ganhou.

Zhao Mingyu was as handsome as a demon, with a carved face and clear features. At this moment, she was wearing a light golden brocade robe with the sleeves rolled up, revealing a section of her fair arms.

Looking at the old man with an unhappy face, he said impatiently: "Ye Wumian, you already have a problem in your heart. If you change your appearance, seeing Lao Ganhou's face constantly dangling in front of me, I feel terrified."

Ye Wumian smiled brightly, and the wrinkles disappeared in the smile, revealing a seductive look, with skin like snow, and a burly body like a bull, which had begun to slim down, and finally turned into a graceful young girl.

Kuan walked to Zhao Mingyu's side, stretched out her white jade hand, and touched Zhao Mingyu's skin with her fingertips, Zhao Mingyu shuddered, took a step back and said, "Stop."

"stay away from me."

Ye Wumian shook his head slightly and said: "Young Master Zhao misunderstood, your rolled-up sleeves are too high, and your steps are too big, you need to reduce the distance by one-third."

"In this way, when you play the role of Prince Qianhou, you can imitate it perfectly."

"In this respect, the servants are professional."

Zhao Mingyu interrupted the lecture: "You can change back, you're fine, I'm the one who asked."

"It's impossible for me to continue studying with your attitude, it will affect the important affairs of Senior Xiaoyaozi,"

As soon as the word "Xiaoyaozi" came out, Ye Wumian's smile disappeared, his expression became solemn, and he said solemnly: "I have completed the task of Senior Xiaoyaozi, playing the role of the grandfather, seventh uncle, confidant, etc. of the son of Qianhou, and constantly giving hints , and finally completed the fatal blow with the identity of Lao Ganhou."

"No matter how smart he is, he is just a baby after all. He has no experience in the rivers and lakes, and he will eventually have emotions that are difficult to calm down. This is enough to overwhelm his reason. When the time comes, he will know that it is wrong, but he will also steal the Four Elephants Orb."

"The Four Elephants Orb is located in the Deze Immortal Territory, even gods and demons cannot steal it silently, only Prince Qianhou can."

"Only if he does it, although it will alarm Deze Shangxian, it will not arouse Deze Shangxian's alertness, so that the Four Elephant Orbs may leave Deze Immortal Realm."

"In this way, we can check whether the brand of Yuanling in the Four Elephant Orb is still alive, and whether there is any problem."

"If there is no problem, then start to wait for the outcome of the Heavenly Outer Heaven War. When the opportunity arises, you will replace Prince Qianhou and complete Li Daitao's rigidity."

"That's why I invited you here."

"You are born with the spirit of Yimu and the body of a green dragon. You have reached the pinnacle of the fourth rank of martial arts. Regardless of your realm and physique, you are almost the same as the prince Qianhou. The adventures you have obtained in recent years and the unique skills you have acquired are exactly the same as the prince Qianhou. "

Ye Wumian paused for a moment before continuing to speak: "This matter is no small matter, pretending to be a disciple of the gods and demons, you will definitely die if you are discovered, but if you succeed, you will get the resources of the gods and demons, and you will also have the support from above."

"Needless to say, if I can come here, I am not afraid of danger."

Zhao Mingyu continued to speak in a deep voice: "The battle of the great world has already begun, and Junior Brother Dou has disturbed the situation in the world. There is not much time left for our generation."

"I have a hunch that the Jiazi Rebellion must be brought forward, and we don't have a Jiazi time."

"If we can't rush forward in a short period of time, the future opportunities will not be with us."

"For example, in the past two years, although they have been valued by the seniors and gained some benefits, in the end, they are only their spokespersons, fighting for them, and they have gained the greatest fortune."

"There is one god and demon in a hundred years, but when the great world is silent, it is very difficult to prove the way."

"This time, the great world, with the millennium brewing of the Great Shang and the Great Zhou, will be extremely bright."

"Tell me, what is my mission this time?"

"Surveillance? Or temptation?"

Ye Wumian shook his head and said:

"Don't underestimate gods and demons."

"It's not bad if you don't do it."

"You don't have any missions, just go to be the prince of Qianhou, a good disciple of Deze Shangxian."

"Remember, even the best opportunities should be turned a blind eye. Sometimes there are problems, but it is not necessarily a bad thing. It is not necessarily a good thing to expose the other party's disguise."

"The opponents of gods and demons can only be gods and demons."

(End of this chapter)