An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 270 Who Gave You the Courage to Talk Loudly to Your Niu Grandpa? (two in one plus)
Yes, Aqua!
Since they were predominated by the boss, they didn't care much about it anymore. Moreover, with the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas together, the amount of aquarium needed by one sea area was distributed to each of their families.

The Dragon King of Xihai glanced at his sulking elder brother, smiled heartily, and turned to look at Zhang Ke:
"Some fish and shrimp aquariums are not worth mentioning."

"On the contrary, the matter of sorting out the water veins in this sea area is quite tedious and tedious. My elder brother is usually too arrogant and pampering juniors. I am afraid that the sons and grandsons of the dragons in the Eastern Sea will not be able to bear this hardship!"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the sons and grandchildren of the East China Sea glared at him.

What can't you eat hard?
If being a Dragon King is a hardship, we don't mind suffering every day.

Do you really think they just like to stay in the East China Sea?Do you really think that the Dragon Clan gallops on the battlefield in the boudoir all day long?
Except for those bastards born with mothers and no fathers, all dragons born in a normal way have to accept almost strict management since they were young. Fortunately, the parents have enough time to adjust.

But the big family of the Dragon Palace is too big after all. Parents and uncles are either guarding a side of the water, or helping the father of the Dragon King to govern the East China Sea. When there is no time to take care of the situation, coupled with some temptations, some people who are not determined go astray. road.

But those wastes have long been brought under the jurisdiction of remote places. Whether they are willing to be dragon breeders or indulge in drunkenness, anyway, if they want to get close to the Dragon Palace, they may not have the chance until they die.

But those who can come to such an important occasion today are all the leaders of the dragon clan in the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

How can it be as unbearable as the Dragon King of the West Sea said?

But the Dragon King of the West Sea is their elder after all. No matter how much complaints there are in his heart, glaring is the limit, but he can't say anything more. Even if the opportunity comes, it will only take advantage of those brothers. As for themselves, there is absolutely no chance.

Therefore, facing the slander of the Dragon King of the West Sea, many descendants and grandsons of the dragon had unspeakable expressions, but in the end they could only look at Zhang Ke expectantly, hoping that they would leave a slight impression when they met just now.

After all, this sea area still belongs to the Youling King after all.

No matter how extravagant the dragon kings say, who to choose or not?

The final decision still rests with this person.

However, at this time, the Dragon King of the South China Sea moved his body calmly, and used his broad back to block the many sight lines, so that the conversation between Zhang Ke and the Dragon King of the West Sea would not be accidentally disturbed.

Seeing this, many sons and grandsons of the dragon immediately expressed despair.

On the other side, after chatting for a while, the topic gradually deepened.

As he said that, the Dragon King of Xihai pointed to a few handsome men and beautiful women standing aside, and said, "Before I came here, I specially selected two hard-working descendants. Such an opportunity, why don't you take a look at it, if there is a chance to close your eyes, why not consider it?"

Zhang Ke's eyes followed the direction directed by the Dragon King to meet the eyes of several dragon sons and dragon daughters.

Prime Minister Turtle's efforts were not in vain after all.

Although the dragon kings arrived at a speed that was beyond expectations, due to incomplete information, they did not bring as many descendants as Donghai. Each dragon king only brought a son and a daughter, a total of six.

And his eyes circled around these figures, and Zhang Ke finally chose two dragon girls and one dragon son.

It's not that he prefers looks.

Maybe it happened suddenly, and the three dragon kings didn't have time to explain in advance, these dragon sons are not as good as the other side's performance, and their natures are inevitably revealed when they raise their hands and feet; or maybe they don't like this odd job. When looking at Zhang Ke, there was more or less arrogance.

Naturally, Zhang Ke was excluded from the ranks.

After all, what Zhang Ke needs is just a few hard-working characters who can hide in the sea with peace of mind, perform the duties of the gods for him, sort out the water veins, and prosper the sea, not a dragon king who really controls the rise and fall of the sea and orders the water tribe.

It is impossible for him to let a few unstable factors go to Kyushu, Huo Huo's own hometown.

Moreover, since the Dragon Palaces from all over the world have contributed, although there are some differences, Zhang Ke should not be too biased.

In this regard, the three dragon kings have nothing to do.

Anyway, they are all my children, who should I take with me?

In other words, they are very lucky to be picked by Zhang Ke. After all, if they follow the normal process to arrange for their children to take charge of one of the water veins in the river, then there will be some waiting.

Although the number is small, it can be solved one by one.

After all, the tense position of the gods is for the general environment.

There are countless rivers and rivers, but the number of sons and grandsons of dragons far exceeds this amount. If three or five dragons are squeezed into one river, they will not be able to find work for all the dragons. What's more, the water god is not just the leader of the dragons, the emperor of the world, the local Both the common people and the Heavenly Court have intervened in it.

Besides, Longnu is more convenient than Longzi in some respects.

This means that Zhang Ke can't see through people's hearts, otherwise he really wouldn't mind writing a letter for the four dragon kings. If he loves drawing red lines so much, it's better for you to do this month's old job together.

Then he introduced it to Zhang Ke by the way.

Dragon son Ao Shuang, two dragon girls, one is heartbroken, and the other is Ao Yun, they are all excellent dragon clans in the three dragon palaces, if it is not for the unexpected factor of Zhang Ke, "it won't take long", they He had to be sent to the rivers on land to serve as the river dragon king of one water area.

At this time, Ao Xin also walked out under the guidance of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and looked at each other with the other two dragon girls. Afterwards, the three of them smiled sweetly and got together to say something about their aunts and nephews taking care of each other.

Seeing this, Long Zi Ao Shuang at the side felt inexplicably cold, and quietly moved a few steps away.

Zhang Ke didn't notice this. At this time, he was being dragged by the three dragon kings and chatted with the attitude of seeing each other late.

Although there were some inquiries between the words, it was more that the three dragon kings were comparing each other. You give a palace, I give gold, silver and jewelry, you fill in three hundred mermaids, and I bring five hundred clam girls to see it. The Dragon King squeezed in unwillingly, and sent out a song and dance troupe with just one mouth.

In a few words, a dragon palace was built for Zhang Ke, and even in some respects, it was more beautiful than the dragon palace itself.
As expected of an old dragon who has lived for a long time.

When they can pull down their posture, it is really talkative. If Zhang Ke hadn't listened more and talked less, maybe they would have been secretly tricked by them, and finally took a few more caged dragon girls to leave.

However, in the Dragon Palace, because of the arrival of the three Dragon Kings, the atmosphere got even better.

Far away in the Western Regions, where wind and sand filled the land, a huge figure was walking through the sandstorm, standing on a sand dune formed by wind and sand erosion, looking at the dilapidated old earthen city in the distance under the hazy sky.

Suspiciously, he took out the map he bought from the Song Dynasty from his pocket, compared it and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he spat out the sand in his mouth and said in a muffled voice:
"I'm not dazzled either, but this girl is Yumen Guan?"

This figure was Xi Qu who secretly escaped while taking advantage of the Dragon Palace banquet.

After reassuring Zhang Ke, he didn't stay in the territory of Song Dynasty much, and even Liao Kingdom just passed by.

Although the Central Plains is large, there is no place where it can stand.

And as the land on earth it saw for the first time after it left the underworld, Xiqu still has some feelings for the land of the Western Regions in his heart.

Although they are not in the same world, the mountains, rivers and rivers are not like people, and there is not much difference between the Western Regions and the Western Regions.

However, it didn't realize until it reached the west side of the Liao Kingdom and approached the original land of the Western Regions. It seemed that its decision was a bit early.

The scene I saw was much different from what I imagined.

Even if times have changed, and even several dynasties have changed, it is not surprising that the expected changes in the Western Regions, but although the Western Regions are not beautiful, they are not lacking in green and green colors. Where is it like it is now? , Everywhere is barren, and under the erosion of wind and sand, everything in the world presents a dim yellow color.

Along the way, most of the creatures that can be seen are snakes, insects, rats and ants, and there are only a few human caravans, let alone spirits and monsters.

The key point is that this dilapidated and small place with dozens of gray-haired old soldiers standing sparsely on it is really unacceptable to say that it is Yumen Guanitou!

This is very different from the stalwart city that it saw when it followed the emperor's car to Chang'an, and a group of old men were used to guard the city, seriously?
With such a group of old men, how can they resist the wolves and tigers around Tubo and many barbarians.

The key is still done.

Judging from the information obtained from the literati who were invited when Xiqu passed by.

The Tang Dynasty in this world is not detached, but is developing step by step according to its historical trajectory. After the Anshi Rebellion, the Tang Dynasty gradually lost control of the Western Regions, and the Anxi Capital that oppressed the Quartet hundreds of years ago After losing the blood transfusion from the Tang Dynasty, the Hufu gradually withered after the battle of Jixiang Temple, and was slowly engulfed by the surrounding barbarians.

Since the Anxi Army was destroyed by Tubo and the Western Regions fell into the hands of Tubo 60 years later, the local Han people rebelled again under the leadership of General Zhang of the Tang Dynasty and overthrew the Tang Dynasty vassal town recreated by Tubo!
And it was also recognized by Datang at that time.

It can be regarded as ZTE in another sense.

But when Xiqu was full of curiosity, he rushed to this point.
That's it?

The martial arts are so great, and the Tang Dynasty, which has been invincible all over the world, is outrageous enough to only leave such a feudal town. But from Xiqu's eyes, this so-called Guiyi Army, no matter what, looks like eating jujube pills .

Is it outdated, or the surrounding barbarians can't be reused, and the soldiers cobbled together by this group of old guys can open up a territory in the Western Regions?
Although I am very puzzled.

But Xiqu still put away the map and walked down the sand dunes step by step.

No matter what, it’s here, and it’s not justified if you don’t go and see it.

And in the distance, on the dilapidated city wall that had been eroded by the wind and sand, a group of old soldiers were leaning on the city wall, resisting the wind and sand with difficulty.

Suddenly, one of the old soldiers shouted loudly: "Old Wang, old Wang, come and see, why does something seem to be moving in this sandstorm?"

"You old bastard, I'm afraid your old eyes are dim. There is something in this sandstorm. Why does it seem that there is something?" The old pawn called Old Wang squatted on the city wall and took a look, his eyes widened immediately.

Then, in disbelief, he wiped his eyes, leaned forward again, leaned outside, and carefully identified for a while.

"Why does it look like it's not human when I look at it?"

"Not like a human?" Hearing this, the old pawn hurriedly shuddered, turned around and ran down the city wall, and hurriedly greeted him: "Oops, I'm afraid it's the spirits around here who took advantage of the sandstorm to take advantage of the sandstorm to make a toothbrush in the city." Come on, a few people will go door-to-door in the city and tell them to keep an eye on their sons and close the doors; I will notify the captain!"

"Slow down, you're all old bones, it won't be worth it if you don't fall!"

However, as soon as the words came out, the sound was covered by the wind and sand.

The old pawn who left only heard a few vague words, but he didn't bother to look back because of the urgency of the matter, he just waved his hand, and then his figure disappeared around the corner.

Seeing this, the old soldier surnamed Zhang punched the city wall depressed.

The palm of his hand was cut by the rough city wall immediately, and the bright red blood flowed down his fingertips, but he didn't care much, and casually explained a few young soldiers, and asked them to go to the city tower to take shelter for a while, and then Continue to turn around and lie on the city wall to look out.

As for himself. If he could live, who would want to die?

But no way.

The battle of Jixiang Temple and the previous continuous war with the Uyghurs consumed too much fresh blood. The foundation laid by the Han Chinese in the Western Regions during the Tang Dynasty has long been consumed by these hundreds of years of war.

Now, even he, an ordinary veteran in the army, knows that the Guiyi Army is a thing of the past.

Even if the generals of these generations are still wise, and the long-sleeved and skillful generals ruled the two states of Gua and Sha, they are thriving, but it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. Old soldiers like them who guard the city know how empty the Guiyi Army is now. , I don’t know when the Uighurs will have to see the truth, and then the Western Regions will fall again.

I heard that a few years ago, Dongbian’er’s hometown changed again, and the newly established dynasty was called Zhao Song?

I don't know if they can rise up and rebuild the glory of the Tang Dynasty.

However, even the Tang Dynasty only rose from the hands of Taizong, and it was powerful in all directions. It is not yet known whether the Great Song Dynasty will continue to follow the path of the previous dynasties.

Anyway, he couldn't live to see the Western Regions return to the rule of the Han people, and now even the thought of returning his soul to his hometown must be cut off.

That's all, that's all, he's an old bone, and he's lived for more than 40 years, even if he's eaten by a monster, it's not a loss.

If filling the other party by one point can save a few cubs from being caught, then he would rather be eaten by the other party a few more times to save the incense of the Han people in the city behind him.

Gradually, the old soldier surnamed Zhang no longer lay on the city wall to visit, but straightened his waist, straightened his helmet, and picked up the Mo Dao beside him again. His cloudy eyes were as sharp as a falcon. Next, the dozens of old soldiers standing on the city wall also took care of themselves and stood upright.

"Oh, look at it this way, it looks a bit imposing. I was arbitrarily assertive earlier?"

As he said that, as the distance gradually narrowed, the wind and sand could no longer cover Xi Qu's figure, and his huge body and ferocious aura were directly exposed to the eyes of many old soldiers on the city wall.

It's over, here comes a big belly!
The old soldiers looked at each other with wry smiles.

Then the old soldier surnamed Zhang opened his mouth and shouted: "Where is the evildoer, dare to trespass on my Guiyi army's city without permission, retreat quickly and take a step forward, no wonder the sword has no eyes, killing you with this body of flesh and blood I, Yumen Gatekeeper, will have a new meal of meat!"

After the words fell, another voice sounded from the other side of the city wall: "Haha, why did Brother Zhang talk so much to this evil beast, and what does it know, just open the city gate and kill it directly!"

Xi Qu turned his head, just in time to see a helmet disappearing from the crevices of the city wall, as if he was really going to open the city gate.

Rhinoceros:? ? ?

This tattered Yumen Guan still has this ability?

You don't even know a word when you come up, and you open your mouth to kill, so what kind of city are you guarding with a group of old soldiers!Putting some elite soldiers on, wouldn't anyone be far behind if they saw it?

fishing?

Whoa, it remembered.

When later generations do not go out with the master, Xiqu is not idle. Apart from practicing, it has also been supplementing knowledge through the Internet, the kind that basically looks at everything.

Naturally, we know the situation of food and grass in the ancient army.

Although before the Song Dynasty, the treatment of soldiers was quite good, but compared to ordinary people, it is not bad to be able to eat a full meal, and jerky and the like can only be eaten before the battle. thing.

And this Guiyi army, without the supplement from the Tang Dynasty, is independent, and now the Western Regions have become this barren look, not to mention the dried meat in reserve, even ordinary dry food will not be so full.

Even the belt and bone of its body weighed several thousand kilograms, let alone the top-quality beef. Didn't this just hit the muzzle of the gun?

But after glancing at the front hooves, Xiqu felt at ease again.

Although there are many winds and sands outside Yumen Pass, and lack of water source, its ability is somewhat limited, but with the master's magic weapon by its side, it has the confidence to deal with even the strongest opponent.

What's more, who can the Guiyi Army invite?

Ordinary Taoist priests and monks are not taken seriously by it. If it is a fairy god in the sky, who would not know the prestige of the mighty Shengyou Lingwang nowadays, not to mention that I have not done anything evil. up.

Feeling confident in his heart, Xi Qu ignored the old pawn's warning and continued to move forward.

But it didn't move, and the old soldiers on the city wall were flustered, and they couldn't hold back even more with this movement, and their eyes met frequently.

And the old pawn surnamed Zhang was smoking like the kettle on the pot.

In the past, the moves of Bailing who tried a hundred times, why are they useless today?

Of course, he knew that he was pretending to be a tiger, and he used the shadow left in the hearts of the local barbarians and monsters by the Tang Dynasty's conquests to strengthen his courage.

But don't worry about whether you are guilty or not, this trick has worked well in the past!

No matter how courageous the monsters who came to the tooth festival are, they can only retreat after saying these words. It's my life.

But today, I don't know if I have seen through this thing, or if I am really brave enough not to be afraid of death.

But it also pushed them into a corner.

Thinking, the old pawn silently clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

"It's boring!"

Looking at the city gate that has not been opened for a long time, and the old soldiers on the city wall, Xiqu can't guess that they are bluffing.

On the contrary, it is really looking forward to some big moves waiting for it in the city.

It was nothing more than being beaten twice, but at least it can prove that the Guiyi army still has some foundation, but now it is like this. In the silent silence, Xiqu stepped close to the city wall, raised his head and said in a muffled voice:

"If I'm a tooth-thrower, this dilapidated city wall can't stop Lao Niu. Open the city gate. There's a lot of wind and sand outside. Although Lao Niu is not afraid, it's not a place to talk."

"If you still don't believe my words, you can go to the Temple of King Youling in the city to have a look. The one under it is somewhat similar to mine. By the way, do you still have my master's temple here?"

Xiqu realized the mistake in his words before he finished speaking.

After all, it is not the same world, and the incense of my master may not be able to spread here.

Hearing this, the old soldiers on the wall immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no Yulingwang Temple in this Yumen Pass.

No way, although the Guiyi Army inherited the foundation of the Anxi Protectorate, the Western Regions were once occupied by Tubo. Those barbarians not only oppressed the Han people, but even wanted to promote their beliefs and vent their resentment suppressed by the Tang Dynasty. Most of the remnants of the Tang Dynasty in the Western Regions were smashed and burned, and temples were the focus.

However, after the recovery of the Guiyi Army, they were so shy that they couldn't even squeeze out the money to repair the city walls, let alone rebuild the temples.Even if you have money, you can't find capable craftsmen and Taoists who are in charge of ceremonies.

Youling King, it's just a legend. The long time and incomplete information have led to the old soldiers who may have heard of this name occasionally, but there are no related temples or legends.

But there is no other evidence, but Xiqu's pure Central Plains dialect cannot be imitated by the monster clan in the barbaric land.

Besides, if the tricks of foxes and tigers can't be fooled, the city gate alone can't stop this huge monster that looks like it weighs more than a thousand catties.

So, after a short wait, the city gate was slowly opened with a creaking sound.

Waiting inside the city gate were a few familiar faces on the city wall, as well as the guard in charge of guarding the Yumen Pass, but like those old soldiers, the guard's hair also showed a gray color.

"Guiyi Army, Yumen Gate Guard General, Chi Jihu, I don't know. The big monster came all the way from the Central Plains, why?"

After thinking about it for a while, Chi Jihu finally couldn't give an accurate definition to Xiqu, so he could only use the broad term "big demon" to call it.

There was a little joy in Xiqu's eyes.

Compared with the title of master's mount, the big demon undoubtedly has more appetite for it.

Although it still can't bear the weight of the name, it should be understood in advance: "The big demon can't bear it, the master is busy, and he travels around the world to fight in all directions, but he hasn't given the old cow a name yet. That’s what I am.”

Anyway, the Xiqu clan has long since declined, and there are not many other people who are still active outside. As for those who are tied up in the barn all day, they are not counted by Xiqu.

"Now, the master is being entertained by the Dragon King in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. There is no leisure, so the old Niu will go through this for the master. Come to the Western Regions to see what the old man ruled in the past. What has changed with the passage of time?"

Xiqu said it easily, but unexpectedly, the guard of Yumen Pass on the opposite side burst into tears in just two sentences.

"The master you speak of is the mighty Holy Blessed King?"

Being stared into by those huge eyes, Chi Jihu was also a little embarrassed, controlled his tears, and asked.

After getting Xi Qu's confirmation, Chi Jihu just wanted to ask a few more questions in detail, but was pulled by his belt by the soldiers behind him, followed the other party's guidance, and looked at the sandstorm outside the city gate.

I saw that under the storm of yellow sand all over the sky, there were many indistinct figures that did not look like human beings, groping silently towards Yumen Pass.

Immediately, I secretly shouted in my heart that it is not good!
It must be that the previous movement here was noticed by the surrounding monsters and spirits.

These guys, limited by the prestige of the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the past, did not dare to step into the sight of Yumen Guan, but this does not mean that they gave up completely.On the contrary, there is always a deeper horror hidden under all the calm.

When the first one has penetrated the emptiness of the Guiyi army and tasted the sweetness, they will not even need the Uyghurs to attack, they will immediately swarm up and eat up the Guiyi army.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away.

What's more, the Tang Dynasty has been dead for many years, and the Guiyi Army's vassal town can't continue the legal system of the Tang Dynasty.

The Western Regions are not under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court.

The monsters here, and even the Uighurs have the habit of listing people on the menu. After all, compared to the slow practice, the human race loved by the world is undoubtedly a shortcut on the road of practice.Compared with those barbarians, Kyushu people are even more delicious, and they are quite perfect materials whether they are practicing or holding ceremonies.

But today, when this Xiqu came, the gates of the city opened, and the nearby monsters couldn't help it.

But before Chi Jihu could speak, Xiqu snorted coldly: "In these days, what kind of stinky fish and shrimp dare to eat people?"

Tracing back from its bloodline, the cannibals are all vicious and cruel existences, and those who are not strong enough to dare to do this have been killed long ago. After all, the ancient human race is full of martial arts.And even those fierce beasts that need Xiqu to look up to, in the end, they can't resist the crusade of the human race who can conquer and fight.

Even in the Tang Dynasty, this is also the exclusive word of the demon king.

When will a group of crooked melons with incomplete transformations be so rampant!
A muffled groan, like a thunderstorm, traveled far in the sandstorm.

And those figures who were groping towards the city wall were suddenly taken aback.

No, brother, what are you scolding?
We all come here for dinner, you old man eats meat, you can't even let your brothers drink soup, right?
But before they could open their mouths, they saw a gigantic figure breaking into the sandstorm and galloping towards them.

Too domineering.

Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it.

Since you don't even care about the friendship of fellow monsters, then don't blame everyone!

Now that it is confirmed that there is nothing weird hidden in Yumen Pass, the biggest danger is gone.As for this speeding figure, it's nothing more than a life-or-death thing!
You are strong, but there is a limit after all, once the brothers swarm up, I don't believe that you, a stupid cow, can kill us all!
It's better to die a few.

It just so happens that everyone is still worried that there is not enough food in the city, and if there are a few less, no matter who can eat a few more bites.

Thinking about it in my heart, the spirits and monsters acted with a tacit understanding.

All of a sudden, the sky was filled with all kinds of brightly colored and vicious spells, some of which were rough in appearance and obviously belonged to certain body parts. Before the spells arrived, the mixed stench had already Flooded nose and mouth.

However, when dealing with this huge torrent, Xiqu did not dodge or avoid it.

He just closed his eyes and continued to charge forward.

next moment.

Numerous spells and magic tools hit the rhinoceros canal, but they were all blocked by the thick fur. The spells were either scattered or flowed down the fur, and those rough magic tools that were taken from the spirits and made, It only made some dents on the thick fur, and it was directly broken by the huge momentum.

Don't look at it under the hands of the master, it is just a cart, but if it is really a load thing, it will not be given to Zhang Ke as a reward by the underworld.

To be more blunt, although Xiqu is young and has not received any good education, who makes it rich in background!
My father is a pure-blooded Xiqu family. Although it has been diluted a lot, many backgrounds of the Xiqu family still exist. In addition, Xiqu can obtain the shadow of the ancestors from the blood inheritance. In addition to raising the threshold of its transformation, if it is released, even if it is placed in Datang, it will still be the role of the demon king on the side of cholera.

A group of stinky fish and rotten shrimps hanging around in this barren land of the Western Regions, want to break its defense?
2 years too early!

The huge body is like a train speeding on the track, rampaging.

And as the rhinoceros head lowered and raised, dozens of figures were immediately thrown out.

It's like playing bowling.

Wherever Xiqu passed, it was full of flesh and blood, stumps and broken arms.

It is rare to be able to leave a whole body, let alone survive.

The dim sandstorm was immediately stained red by the flying blood.

Seeing this, the spirits were stunned for a moment, and then scattered away.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!
At this time, these spirits had long since lost their previous arrogant and confident appearance, and each of them only hated their parents for giving them two missing legs.

Where did this bitch come from?
Don't kill, don't kill!
And far away at the city gate, Chi Jihu and a group of soldiers in the gate opened their eyes even wider, "Be good, it's really fierce!"
In the past, even soldiers patrolling and meeting in the wild could only retreat in fear of each other, but now they were randomly crushed to death like quails.

Is this the great god's mount?
This is so cool too!
All of a sudden, bursts of applause came from within Yumen Pass.

And when Xiqu was galloping freely, suddenly, from the source of the sandstorm in the distance, there was a voice resounding like a bell: "They are all of the same family, but they are just some food. The lesson is that there is no need to kill them all, my Western Region monster race is already scarce, so you massacred them wantonly, isn't it a little too much?"

Hearing this, Xiqu's eyes slightly opened a slit, squinting to look in the direction of the sound, but the movement of the collision never stopped.

There was three points of disdain in the eyes, four points of sarcasm: You are that little biscuit again, you dare to talk to your grandpa Niu like that, huh?
　I can't control it, I write too much at once, woo woo woo, it hurts, it hurts so much

　　
　
(End of this chapter)