I'm Really Not A Master Cultivator

Chapter 198 There is always only one truth!

“I really don’t know how you general did it!”

The monster cultivator said disdainfully.

“Sage, there are scams, there are scams!”

“You have to be careful!”

Sitting on the war horse, Song Tian said with a solemn face wearing armor.

“There is a fraud? You are optimistic, open your eyes and be optimistic, how did I take that mortal head!”

With that, the wasp flew towards the Tianyuan City ahead, at a very fast speed.

Mo Fan put the guqin on the mahogany Zhuo in front, and then began to play the piano.

His temperament is dusty.

Behind him, the ancestor of sword spirit, Qing Qing looked at him idiotically.

now.

The wasp flew.

The needle on the tail was swallowing cold light.

It looked at Mo Fan coldly, and thought to himself: “Sure enough, as I expected, there is no ambush in the city!”

“Then Song Tian is really mentally retarded! Suspicious! Such a person can be a general of the Song Dynasty?”

“A mortal, dare to make a fool of yourself?”

The words fell, and the tail needle pierced Mo Fan’s neck abruptly, trying to end the life of this mortal.

However.

at this time.

Mo Fan played the piano.

The sound of the piano rolls over.

Carrying a terrifying Taoist rhyme.

“Dao Yun, there is Tao Yun in the piano sound!”

“This guy is not a mortal!”

“F*ck!”

“This is a big boss!”

“Master Xiu!”

The monster cultivator trembled, and ran away without saying a word.

not far away.

Below the city.

Song Tianduan sat on the war horse, looked up, looked at the scene ahead, and said excitedly: “I said there was an ambush! There was an ambush! You just don’t believe it!”

“The general is still smart!”

Behind him, the soldier riding on a horse in the first battle directly patted a horse.

The terrifying Tao Yun headed towards the monster cultivator.

The monster cultivator immediately trembled throughout the wasp’s body.

It flew to Song Tian’s side. At this moment, its aura was already wilting to the extreme. He kept talking in his mouth, and his voice was intermittent: “Yes…Yes…Yes…”

“There is an ambush! I know, I told you a long time ago, there is an ambush, you just don’t believe it!”

“I knew it a long time ago. It’s an ambush. There must be a large number of soldiers in the city!”

Song Tian said excitedly, he was so smart, he could see through the other party’s strategy at a glance!

There are a large number of soldiers?

There is a hammer!

“It’s big…”

The monster cultivator said intermittently, at this moment, its aura has become even more wilting, it should have been due to Song Weather.

“I know! There is a big ambush! I told you a long time ago, if there is a big ambush, you just don’t believe it! You just don’t listen!”

“There is a saying, I don’t know if you have heard it before. If you don’t listen to the old man, you will suffer!”

“I say you……”

Su Wu thought for a while and said.

“Alright! Then I will trouble Young Master Su!”

Mo Fan said.

“Don’t worry, don’t worry!”

Su Wu said repeatedly, ecstatic in his heart.

During this time, he has to ask the senior about the way to govern the country!

He wants to build a dynasty similar to that of the Tang Dynasty!

This is his motivation!

…

now.

Song State.

In the palace.

“Guo Shi, how can this be good?”

On the throne.

The sovereign of the Song Dynasty said anxiously.

below.

There is an old man.

Monster Qi rolled all over him, and he knew it was a powerful monster cultivator.

He said: “Catch the thief first, catch the king. I’ll go there alone later to see what ambush it is!”

“National Teacher, don’t underestimate them!”

“There is a big ambush, a super big ambush!” Below, Song Tian in armor continued to speak, persuading the national teacher not to act rashly.

“ambush?”

“I’m Sage, am I afraid?”

Below, the old man shook his head and said: “Wait for my good news!”

The voice fell.

His whole figure trembled and turned into a fly, then flapped his wings and headed towards Tianyuan City.

In Tianyuan City.

Mo Fan took Erha, Qingqing, Long’er, Sword Spirit Ancestor and others and walked towards the streets of Tianyuan City.

Ryuuji was holding the Persian cat and stroking the soft snow-white hair of the Persian cat with both hands.

“Meow!”

The Persian cat gave a cry, showing an expression of great enjoyment.

“Master Mo, sit here!” Su Wu said, coming to a small stall.

“I thought you would take me to those very luxurious and extravagant places!”

At this time, Mo Fan spoke.