Scum of the Cultivation World

As soon as the officer finished roaring, he heard the noise inside. Many ghosts and soldiers poured out of the barracks. Starting from the gate of the barracks, he stood in two lines with a torch in one hand and a gun in the other, leaving a passage hundreds of meters long until the central wooden platform, which was very neat. The barracks with tens of thousands of troops can be heard when a needle drops to the ground in an instant of silence, which is a scene of strict military discipline"De Erlang... Dang Dang..." the sound of Pipa came from the direction of the wooden platform, and the hidden meaning of killing was obvious, quite a bit of ambushYue Qianchou, who was still smiling, his face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved military power with Lao Tzu? He also served as a soldier in his previous life and had seen such scenes. He was so timid that he trembled on the spot and even couldn't walk smoothly. This is military prestigeA momentum like nothing burst from Yue Qianchou, and the feeling of the whole person to others suddenly changed, as if he had changed himself. The officer standing in front of him couldn't help looking at him moreMany of the disciples of various sects outside Yuanmen's gate breathed heavily and could hear them clearly. Yue Qianchou glanced at the officer indifferently, as if looking at an mole ant, whose body was slightly stiff. He slowly turned back and stared at the people, and said indifferently, "useless things, a group of living people can be frightened by a group of ghosts. With this courage, how can you mix with me in the future?" Then he turned around without lookingAt ordinary times, if he dares to say such words, there must be many people desperately looking for him, including many people with higher cultivation than him. At this time, no one dares to speak. Gu Qingyun couldn't tell what he looked like, and a trace of shame on his face was slightly goneThe veins on the officer's neck burst, and his face showed anger. He took a deep breath and calmed down again. He looked at Yue Qianchou with a positive look. After looking at it, he was slightly surprised. With his cultivation in the early days of the ghost king, which was equivalent to that in the early days of human robbery, he couldn't see through Yue Qianchou's cultivation, but this man's appearance was so young that he really couldn't be judged. At this time, he became cautious, raised his hand and led the way, "please!" The attitude is very different from beforeShit! Face is earned by oneself. Yue Qianchou lost his hands behind his back, gave him a cold point with his eyes tilted, and then looked straight ahead. With an indifferent "Hmm", he drove forward, and the ghouls standing with guns on both sides could not get into his eyes at all. Disciples of all sects followed him a few meters awayHundreds of meters long military power battle is a welcome honor for some people, but for others, it is more and more oppressive. At this time, Yue Qianchou takes it as the former, and moves forward slowly with a pressing step, without any change in his expression. But the footsteps of the disciples of all sects behind him became more and more chaoticIt was nearly 50 meters away from the central platform. Yue Qianchou found that the people standing on both sides had changed from ghost soldiers to armored officers. He glanced at it and didn't look anymore. His eyes fell on a big man sitting on the platform directly in front of himThe farther you go, the clearer you see. He is tall, with his hair tied up, two sword eyebrows flying obliquely into his temples, his eyes are big and vivid, his eyes are bright, his nose is enlarged, his lips are thick, his beard is short, and his face is plump. Dressed in gold armor, the scarlet cloak shook off to his shoulders. In front of him, there was a long table with a golden carved animal helmet at one end and a lot of fruit plates on it. The big man held up a purple wine glass with a little transparency, held his head up and poured the liquid into his throat. Beside him, a maid picked a grape from the table and gently put it into his mouthThe man chewed the grapes and glanced at the Yue Qianchou and others who came. His eyes fell to one side again, wrapped in a plain robe and hugging the gorgeous woman who played the pipa. Every move shows the demeanor of a military general. If you don't know that he is the ghost king, who can see that he is coming?

Yue Qianchou led the crowd to the stage and stopped, glanced at the woman playing the lute, and gave a dark praise, iron blood and tenderness, what a great general!

A man's appreciation for men was obvious in Yue Qianchou's eyes. He glanced at the stage, smiled and slowly said, "wine, luminous cup, and immediately urge you to drink pipa. Don't smile when you lie drunk on the battlefield. How many people have been fighting in ancient times? It's really elegant for the general to drink and have fun in this military camp. Friar Yue Qianchou has heard the general's name for a long time, and has come to see the general." With that, he arched his hand, which was a saluteSuddenly, a general on the side stepped out, poked his fingers and shouted, "bold! Where's the crazy student? Don't you dare to kneel down when you see the general?"

This guy's voice is also loud. He didn't involve any cultivation. He roared so loudly that the whole audience could hear him. Scared all factions a little timid, the already timid disciple's legs became weak, and he almost knelt downYue Qianchou glanced unmoved, sneering in his heart. It seems that generals like Zhang Fei are all hot tempered. He didn't have a common sense with him and turned his eyes to the ghost general on the stageThe general was so angry that he screamed and strode over to fight. The ghost king on the stage suddenly shouted, "get back." He waved to the pipa girl on one side, and the pipa stoppedThe general looked at the stage and was stunned. He retreated obedientlyA sound of golden armor rubbing sounded, and the ghost general stood up from his seat. The braziers on both sides lit the golden armor on him, making him even more imposing. He first stared at Yue Qianchou with deep eyes for a while. Seeing that the other party smiled at him without fear, he also smiled back. Then he played with the purple slightly transparent wine cup on his hand, and his thick voice slowly said, "the wine luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink the lute, immediately urge you. Don't laugh when you lie drunk on the sand field. How many people have you fought in ancient times? How many people have you fought in ancient times..."

He pondered the last sentence repeatedly for a long time, not knowing what he remembered. Some of the generals on both sides followed and whispered, "how many people have fought in ancient times..." although the voice was very small, the bleakness in the tone was not difficult to ponderGu Qingyun stared up and down behind someone, as if he didn't know him, and his heart was shocked. Is this still the tricky little rogue I saw in Xiuzhen pavilion? Just because he can improvise such a poem in response to the situation? If he pretended to be calm at first, can't he improvise such a poem in front of the famous ghost general in the demon ghost domain?

Among the disciples of all sects, there are no people with taste, especially the female disciples of the moon watching sect. Women love beautiful things, and so do poems, especially such poems with far-reaching artistic conception. A bunch of women waved their heads, trying to pass their eyes through the crowd and want to know Yue Qianchou again. Unfortunately, what someone left behind them was their firm back. For a moment, the fear in everyone's heart actually reduced to the lowest pointSuddenly, the ghost general came back to his senses, raised his glass in his hand, looked at Yue Qianchou and said with a smile, "this young man is really talented. His improvisation can be called an excellent work, and he is a rare talent. Then please comment on the pipa song just played by the general's maid! This song is composed by the general himself, and the young man comments on whether it can be regarded as a masterpiece."

Shit! Lao Tzu's genius knows a ghost's Pipa music, but this music seems to be an ambush heard in a previous life. Don't worry about him, just comment! Anyway, he is also an expert who learned to play the piano from his sister. Yue Qianchou put on a slightly thoughtful look, nodded and said bluntly, "this song can be regarded as a unique sound in Pipa music, but it means a lot of bad luck to the general."

In an instant, the generals on both sides and the disciples of various sects behind them all focused on him. The ghost general "Oh", leaned to the side with his negative hand, no longer looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "how ominous, please tell me." The words were unexpectedly mixed with a trace of chill