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- Qian Yiqun collected military rations and civilian rations from Youtun, burned several Jurchen expeditionary houses, and killed several old slaves with no eyesight. He remembered his promise not to kill indiscriminately. After careful reflection, he found that none of these people deserved to die.
"Any family in this village who had a better life must have started by plundering.
They plundered property and people from the Ming Dynasty, and plundered people and cattle and sheep from Mongolia, and then let the Mongols herd and fight for them, and the Han people farmed and served for them. Even hunting in the mountains, an old Jurchen activity, has now become leisure and exercise. It can be said that these people are not involved in production at all, they are just vampires who exploit other ethnic groups.
Qian Yiqun also saw a death pit outside the village. The slaves who were starved to death or beaten to death were left here to be eaten by wild dogs. Judging from the number of corpses in this pit, slaves are basically a fast-moving consumer product.
After coming out of Youtun, Qian Yiqun dispersed the horses and drove them out as usual. Although he did not see the pursuers behind him, nor did he feel the pressure of the expert, his heart felt a little heavy. He firmly believes that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, but now it seems that as a Taoist priest, he is really powerless to kill the thieves and unable to save the world.
Qian Yiqun killed all the ration guards in Youtun and took away the food and rations of the entire village. The village had no choice but to send troops to report to his master.
Qian Yiqun rode a deer and quickly arrived at another village following the map. He soon discovered that all the circled places on this map were the joint points for the Jurchens' military ration transfer. When they plundered the pass, everyone only brought their own rations, and the army had almost no baggage. But this time Huang Taiji changed the traditional tactics. Focusing on siege and reinforcements, naturally a large amount of food and grass supplies are needed.
This was originally a great opportunity for the Ming army. You can take advantage of the Jurchens' lack of experience in logistical operations to launch a beautiful counter-encirclement and annihilation campaign. However, the Ming army chose the stupidest tactic. The task of attacking the logistics line fell on the Taoist priests.
Although it was deep in the snow-covered mountains, the news flew to the villages where virgins lived, as if it had wings. They thought of various ways to guard against this demon coming from the west, but they found that even the black dog blood could not stop him, let alone break his spell.
The only way to prevent this demon from taking away the food and grass is to burn it.
However, burning the food and grass is not much better than letting the demon take it away, and it is even worse.
Because Qian Yiqun did not believe these Jurchens, if he could not find the food and grass he had hoarded, he would search from house to house to prevent the Jurchens from being broken into pieces. Avoid "levy".
¡° If we directly gather a batch of food that is passable, Qian Yiqun¡¯s search intensity will be weakened, which will leave some food for the people in the village to spend the winter.
Although some people organized themselves to resist this evil way, no matter whether it was a strong attack or various deceptions, they had no effect on Qian Yiqun. Some people foolishly chose to follow him, but no one could survive three nights without sleeping. In the end, they could only watch Qian Yiqun disappear from sight.
Agula also held a map of the Jurchens themselves in his hand, but every time he went to a gathering point, he could only see blood stains and terrified villagers. and angry Jurchen hunters.
In this case, I will go to Shenyang and wait for you!
Agula calmed down the anger in his heart. Anger caused him to lose the ability to think calmly. He followed Qian Yiqun like a headless fly and spared half of Liaodong. In the end, he only witnessed the demon's murderousness. After he balanced his mentality. Instead, things took a turn for the better.
When he arrived at Xiping Fort on the edge of the Liao River, Agula saw a line of black smoke rising straight into the sky. It was the beacon fire in the fort, announcing the enemy's arrival.
However, it is impossible for the Ming army to be nearby. Then there is only one enemy: the demon!
Qian Yiqun ignored the beacon fire and was loading the last load of grain into the golden scale basket. When he Shi Shiran walked to the main road outside. Just as he was about to leave with the horses as usual, he saw a doctor dressed in flowers. An old beggar with a ravaged face.
There is nothing suspicious about this old beggar.
The only suspicious thing is that he is too calm.
It¡¯s not that expert, is it?
Qian Yiqun felt a sense of ominousness in his heart.
"You are a monk," the old beggar said with a northwest accent in Chinese, "but you are so violent! I have to do justice for heaven."
Qian Yiqun sighed secretly: What is supposed to come always comes, but he didn't expect that he would bump into it here. Is it an escape? Or give it a try?
It was this thought that made Qian Yiqun stand still and ushered in the old shaman's first attack.
When you reach the realm of Agula, you no longer really need to move your body to take action. ??After the Holy Fetus, the power of the divine soul is enough to crush all tangible materials in this world. Therefore, both Ku Chen and Gao Ren would use their best mystical arts for offense and defense, but would not engage in boxing or kicking.
Qian Yiqun suddenly seemed to see a big mountain, pressing down on him.
"Golden light appears quickly!"
Qian Yiqun shouted loudly, his body flashing with golden light. He took advantage of the short ten breaths of this golden light to protect his body and rushed towards Agula as fast as he could.
The bells and sunda bells rang one after another, and Qian Yiqun blessed himself with the power of body and magic while charging. However, the distance was much farther than he had judged, and it seemed that it did not close the distance between himself and Agula.
This old monster moves so fast!
Agula seemed to be motionless, but in fact he was retreating quickly. Qian Yiqun was somewhat unable to adapt to this fighting method at the level of the Holy Embryo.
Fortunately, the protective golden light was not defeated by his powerful pressure, and it was still able to ensure that Qian Yiqun was not affected.
"Thunder is coming!"
Qian Yiqun shouted loudly, and a basketball-sized thunder ball immediately came out of his hand, which contained great thunder and lightning power.
Agula raised his horse-head staff, recited a spell, and pointed directly at the thunderball.
A bright white light appeared on the horse head staff, becoming more and more dazzling, and finally completely engulfed the light blue thunder ball.
It seems useless.
Qian Yiqun saw that the old man didn't care about the thunder in his palm at all, and was unable to get up close and personal, so his mind suddenly ran out of tactics he could apply.
"Thunder is coming!"
Qian Yiqun threw out the palm thunder again.
Agula opened the corners of his mouth slightly: "It's useless."
Who says it¡¯s useless!
Qian Yiqun saw Agula reciting the incantation again, his figure swayed, and he quickly retreated back.
"I want to escape!" Agula finally understood what Qian Yiqun meant, but the thunderball in front of him had to be eliminated before he could pursue him.
Although it only delayed the time between breaths, Qian Yiqun's ghost steps were parallel to Yufeng's, coupled with the blessing of the ringing bell, he had already flown four to five feet away.
Agula did not release any pressure. He could not tell whether the golden light on Qian Yiqun's body was a special technique for restraining mental pressure or a unique magic weapon. He did not know that the treasure was limited to three uses. As a straightforward Mongolian, he chose the easiest way: to catch up.
Qian Yiqun knows that the probability of being hit by a long-range weapon during exercise is very low, but if the opponent is someone whose cultivation level is much higher than his own, it may be difficult to say. In his eyes, this shaman was unfathomable and invincible. If you follow the master's instructions: after refining the seven souls, you must destroy three souls, and only after the three souls can you cultivate the Holy Embryo, then you will be two and six levels lower than him.
Judging from past experience, if they are in the same level, the difference in strength is not very obvious. Back then, Qian Yiqun used his strength to fight off Huang Yuanba's younger brother although there was help from others. However, if you cross a larger realm and transform from soul to soul, it may have a completely different taste.
Qian Yiqun saw a dense forest in front of him, and knew that this was his only chance to get rid of the old man. His feet immediately became faster, and with the help of wind control, he almost flew over on tiptoe.
"Where to escape!" Agula roared.
A huge shock wave struck from behind Qian Yiqun, like a huge hammer hitting Qian Yiqun's back.
Qian Yiqun was so shocked that he was dizzy and staggered: "Wooden substitute!"
In an instant, Qian Yiqun had exchanged positions with a small tree fifteen steps ahead, and immediately entered the ghost step.
The wooden double showed great deception and actually maintained the image of Qian Yiqun, standing there as if he had been beaten stupid.
Agula had never thought that there would be such a mysterious art in the world, so he raised his horse-head staff and threw it at "Qian Yiqun".
The horse-head staff made the sound of thousands of horses neighing, and transformed into a huge white horse, with its raised hooves stepping heavily on the head of "Qian Yiqun".
The small tree was trampled to pieces and turned into pieces of old wood, which fell to the ground.
Agula found out that he had been deceived, and his anger burned again. He raised his eyes and saw that Qian Yiqun was nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't even feel the slightest aura of the demon.
Agula took two steps forward with his horse-head staff, sighed deeply, and thought to himself: There is someone in this world who can escape the pursuit of a saint with the power of four souls. Is it because he is too old to be useless? It seems that a great devil has appeared in the Ming Dynasty!
"Shui Fengjing!"
Qian Yiqun¡¯s sigh in Agula is not over yet.At this moment, he suddenly jumped out of the void, and black mist emitted from his body, shrouding Agula in an instant.
"long!"
A vine quickly sprang out from the ground, entangled Agula's feet in an instant, and climbed rapidly up his calf.
"Explode!"
The thirty-six phantom swords that Jieyin Sword has transformed into stabbed Agula along with the real body in Qian Yiqun's hand. With the explosion caused by the phantom sword merging into the real sword, Agula's figure was suddenly blasted into a bloody mist.
"Hahaha, do you think I escaped? You are wrong!" Qian Yiqun looked at the blood on the ground and laughed, but he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.
He quickly dispelled this unpleasant feeling and said to himself: Even if you are a saint, since you are in this world, you must abide by the rules of the world. Taoist, although my power is not great, if you can't be killed by me like this, you are really unworthy.
Qian Yiqun checked the body fragments on the ground again, and suddenly saw pieces of flesh squirming.
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