Chapter 2661: Forgot something

"Old Xie said so loudly."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Shu's mouth, and he said indifferently, "But King Mu is the master here. If the younger generation wants anything, they will naturally go to King Mu. Senior just sweeps the floor. He doesn't have any good treasures, right?"
"what did you say?"
Old Xie frowned, his momentum changed again, like a volcano about to erupt, dark clouds covering the sun, and thundering everywhere.
The pressure came, and Zhou Shu only calmly said, "This is what Xie Lao said."
Xie Lao's complexion was stagnant, as if he had noticed something, and he smiled without realizing, "I am so old and so easily irritated. No wonder he is always defeated... Hehe, boy, you don't have to deliberately test the old, what you want to say Just talk about it."
Zhou Shu followed with a smile, "In fact, the younger generation only wants to ask a few questions."
Old Xie calmly said, "Just ask."
Zhou Shu nodded, "Senior should be the Haechi clan, have you also been in the army?"
Old Xie sighed softly, seemingly disdainful, and said slowly, "Yes."
Zhou Shu nodded, "Senior often defeats wars?"
Old Xie's face changed slightly, and he paused for a while before saying, "Yes."
Zhou Shu said with satisfaction, "Then who are Senior's opponents?"
"What do you ask so much for?" A hint of irritation flashed in Xie's eyes, "Is this related to preaching?"
Zhou Shu nodded earnestly, "The junior is a human practitioner, if the enemy of the senior is also a human practitioner..."
"That's it."
Xie Lao nodded, "No, the old enemies are all foreign races in your eyes, the most of them are the Demon Race, and the Liang Miao Race..." When talking about the Liang Miao Race, his eyes were unconscious. Bring out the killing intent, completely unable to conceal it.
Zhou Shu's heart moved slightly, "Liang Miao, is it a race that advocates Xiangliang and Xiang Miao, the wizard gods?"
Old Xie looked at Zhou Shu, his face changed, "Do you also know the Liang Miao?"
Zhou Shu shook his head, "The younger generation just guessed, I haven't seen it before, and I've never heard of it before."
Xie Laoqing sighed, "They only appeared for the first time more than 300 years ago, and they changed when they appeared...a fiasco, a fiasco."
Zhou Shu said slowly, "Are they strong?"
"The old man can't tell whether it's strong or not..." Xie Lao paused for a while, "If the Liang Miao people are not many, they will definitely not be able to beat the Hachi tribe. The stronger Hachi tribe can pinch them to death with two fingers. There are dozens of them, but it's terrifying if they are gathered together. There is almost no one to stop the Liang Miao army of more than 100,000."
Zhou Shu was surprised, "Isn't even seniors OK?"
Xie Lao shook his head helplessly, and even a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, "No, the Liang Miao army is not afraid of suffering, life and death, and is extremely enthusiastic about fighting, and there is no flaw in the battle, no mistake at all, it is terrible. "
Zhou Shu was silent for a while.
As far as he knows, the two witch gods Xiang Liang and Xiangmiao are good at offering sacrifices and curses. If the Liang Miao are their believers, it is not surprising that they are not afraid of life and death, but they are definitely not excellent. Soldier, these two witch gods are never good at this.
Xie Lao thought that Zhou Shu didn’t believe it, and said slowly,
The old man doesn’t know what to say. If you see it with your own eyes, you’ll know that the army of hundreds of thousands of Liang Miao tribes is like an endless colony of ants. They occupy and swallow them, and even the tightly defended city can't stop them from advancing... In fact, it is not difficult to see. Now the Liang Miao people are still conquering near the devil world."
Zhou Shu nodded hurriedly, "I believe, the seniors learned to fight against them, right?"
Xie Lao's face slowly turned gray, "The old man is not going to be done, but I just want to figure out how to lose. Those things are not the old man's turn to do."
He spoke calmly and calmly, but his heart was turbulent, and the unwillingness in his eyes could be seen by anyone.
Zhou Shu said, "The martyrs are in their twilight years and are full of enthusiasm. I think seniors still have a chance."
"Maybe, are your questions over?"
Xie Lao looked at Zhou Shu, and the broom rested on the ground. There was no dust, but the wind and clouds moved, and his eyes gradually sharpened.
"Gone."
Zhou Shu nodded and passed the jade board.
Now he can be sure that Xie Lao once commanded the Hachi tribe's army and was the strongest of Hachi tribe.
But since Xie Lao’s target is not the Xuanhuang Realm, nor is it a human practitioner, his art of war can naturally be passed on, saying that he is indifferent to any race, but for those who control the army, Zhou Shu I had to think more to avoid causing serious troubles to the Xuanhuang Realm.
After all, it is the military road and the military road, which are different from the kendo and so on. The killing they bring is incomparable to other realms.
Xie Lao took the jade board and said, "Lao You understand your scruples, so don't worry."
Perhaps Zhou Shu paid too much attention to it, and his hands trembled a little, as if what he was holding was not a jade board, but something else, such as the future of the Haechi clan.
At this point, it was more than a dozen hours, and Zhou Shu had been paying attention.
Snapped.
The jade board suddenly shattered.
Old Xie suddenly shouted, "I understand!"
Zhou Shu nodded slightly, "Thank you, old man, you can understand this tenth chapter, saying that the younger generation can't teach you anymore, congratulations."
Xie Lao looked at Zhou Shu, suddenly short, most of his body bowed, "Thank you."
Zhou Shu's expression changed slightly, but he couldn't help him, so he had to accept it, "Xie Lao can kill the younger generation like this."
"Hahaha!"
When he got up, Old Xie laughed, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared. When he was young, I was afraid that he would be several thousand years old. He didn't say much. He just laughed and walked out. Without going out of the courtyard, his figure disappeared. , Can't feel it anymore.
Zhou Shu was stunned for a while.
This old Xie is really the shadow of reality.
He still couldn’t see the strength of Xie Lao’s cultivation base, it turned out to be only a real shadow, so the true strength of Xie Lao’s deity, even if it’s not as good as the quasi-sage, is not far behind, such a person came to his mansion. Learn the military discipline and military discipline, but also use sweeping to cover up...
sweep the floor?
Zhou Shu looked at the ground unconsciously. Although Mr. Xie was gone, the broom remained in place.
forgotten?
Only then did he have the opportunity to take a good look. The seemingly ordinary broom is made up of tens of thousands of fine branches. The withered yellow branches are as thin as hair. I don't know the material, but they carry a little bit of bright green, which is clearly a grain. The sprouts of the grains are full of life, not dead.
It should be a good thing ~EbookFREE.me~ It's not like a magic soldier, but it can't accept the power of immortality. I was about to try other powers, but there were several knocks on the door outside the mansion.
Staring at him, King Mu stood alone in front of the door, smiling at himself modestly.
"Xie Lao just left, he came. It's a coincidence. Could it be that Xie Lao knew that he had forgotten something and asked him to pick up the broom?"
Zhou Shu glanced at the broom and greeted him with regret.
King Mu raised his hand, "Your Excellency, how accustomed to living?"
Zhou Shu said calmly, "I don't have any habit or habit of waiting for practitioners. I can go anywhere."
King Mu smiled and nodded, looked around, his eyes fell on the broom, his complexion suddenly changed, and his whole body was frozen.
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