I Am a Magic Sword
Chapter 253: Yundu Rebellion
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"General Chen, you, you will not be, are you kidding me?"
Qiu Yiming stammered when he talked... It was really too precious for the seventeen shots.
"Will I be kidding you?" Seventeen separated the book, grabbed each side with both hands, and then tore it hard.
Failed to tear...
He had the original Yun Ding Jue in his hands. The ancestors of the Yun family were made of unknown animal skins. They were very tough, and the innate warriors did not want to do any harm to it.
Seventeen embarrassed his lips, and focused his power on the hands, and then the book was finally torn into two halves under the brute force of seventeen.
Qiu Yiming who witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, his face twisted together following the cracking of Yunding Jue!
"His~"
"What's your expression?" Seventeen shook his head and threw the first half of "Cloud Ding Jue" into Qiu Yiming's hands. "This is a prepaid reward!"
"This..." Qiu Yiming held half a volume of "Cloud Ding Jue", his hands were shaking.
"Remember, before the Black Dragon Legion came to Yundu, even if you didn't come back, at least let the master Zhou Zhou have the qualification to negotiate with me." Seventeen continued, "Wait for Zhou Guo master to come, if you It is not yet time. I will put the second half of the book in the hole of the banyan tree next to the pavilion in my house. If I am gone, you can pick it up for yourself. If the people of Zhou Guo have not come by then, you have not finished My entrustment, the first volume is my little gift for you! It's for your loyalty in recent times."
"Subordinates will surely fulfill the request of General General!"
Qiu Yiming's words definitely came from his heart.
Among them are the loyalty to the seventeenth, and the eager desire for "Yunding Jue".
Qiu Yiming felt hot all over his body, and his body was violently flowing. As long as he was led by seventy-one, he would fight his way!
"I'm running out of time, these are things outside you, you understand!"
"My subordinates understand!" Qiu Yiming completely believed in the seventeenth. At this time, he was awake a little. Now he was full of doubts and curiosity. The seventeenth order made him misty, "There is one thing under the subordinates." I don’t know why it’s not General General who should do this?"
"Let her be better in the future!"
Following the seventeen eyes, Qiu Yiming looked at the palace.
The private affair between the 17th and the current Queen Her Majesty has already been in full swing. Qiu Yiming knows his relationship with the Lan family better than ordinary people.
"The journey is far away, this is a thousand spirit stones, remember to add on the road, I don't want you to run dead halfway!" Seventeen stuffed a space ring for him, jokingly, "The first innate in history to run dead Master, think about it, it's still very interesting, at least leave a name."
"Thank you, General General!" Qiu Yiming ignored the seventeenth joke, but said sincerely, "General General, think carefully."
Between ten days, running back and forth between the two countries, even the innate late masters are difficult to do.
If Qiu Yiming tried his best to run, without any supplement, he might have died halfway.
But even if he may run to death, he is willing to fight so hard!
"It's not too early, you go!"
As soon as the seventeen words ended, Qiu Yiming disappeared in front of him. He looked up and saw that Qiu Yiming's figure in the sky was getting smaller and smaller, and suddenly disappeared.
Chen Hao all sighed in the magic sword: "For the first time I found out that the guy is so strong!"
"Yes!"
"But who made you have enough money!"
Seventeen said softly, "Master Jianling!"
"Ok?"
"Are you hungry recently? It seems that someone wants to entertain you!"
"Do I need to thank them?"
"No, just let me thank you!" Seventeen sighed softly. "I just hope that Yi Renhao should not participate, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Brothers and brothers? Brothers only, I've seen it before!"
On this day, seventeen went to visit Master Liu Daoge.
On the fifth day of Qiu Yiming's departure, the weather was gloomy, and there was heavy snow again. Seventeen leaned against the wall of the palace holding red blood.
Snow fell on him, gradually concealing his figure.
He was very familiar with this process of being slowly covered in snow and ice, and he even missed it.
He felt the earth shaking, and the snow on his body was shaking down from him. When he opened his eyes, he saw the closed door of the Yangxin Temple.
The guards at the gate of the palace also noticed something was wrong, and looked nervously at the distant skylight.
Seventeen holding the red blood sword, slowly walking out of the shadows, the snow on his body gradually melted away.
"I have seen General General!" When the guards saw Seventeen, they quickly stepped forward to salute.
The appearance of the seventeen made them a lot easier.
"There may be a big battle later, you have to be careful!"
"Subordinates understand!"
Seventeen heard the shouting of the two armies and knew that Xu Sihai had already dealt with Yi Renhao.
Xu Sihai led 90,000 elite soldiers who had been on the battlefield enough to withstand the Guards led by 180,000 Yi Renhao!
Looking at the dense masters flying in the sky, seventeen had to sigh the other party's masters.
Two masters of Heaven-Breaking Realm lead the team, followed by seven innate masters.
From the perspective of the leaked atmosphere, the two masters of breaking the heavens are strong and weak.
The stronger one is stronger than Yunfeitian. It may have just reached the middle of the sky-breaking environment. It is weaker than Yunfeitian. It should be the early stage of the sky-breaking environment.
Behind the seven congenital masters, the innate pinnacle of all.
Seventeen didn't even care about the innate pinnacle master, he looked to the two masters of heaven and earth, if they go together, seventeen will really feel tricky.
However, he also has a helping hand.
"Old Zhang, please do me a favor!"
"I'm afraid this is my last shot!" An old man with trembling walking, white hair and pale skin like albinism slowly walked out of the side entrance of Yangxin Hall, "I also hope that General Chen will keep his promise and be satisfied Old man, my last wish!"
"I will keep my promise!"
"Hope!" Zhang Lao took a deep look with his gray and turbid eyes. "Even if you don't agree, I will choose to shoot, just for the Yun family. The girl is the queen after all." !"
Zhang Lao's appearance is abnormal.
He appeared after 17 killed Yunfeitian.
According to him, his real name is Zhang Erwa... Don't laugh, he is the name himself.
When he talked about the name, he was laughing, his face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and his bare gums were smiling.
He was born into a civilian, and his ancestors were all farmers. Afterwards, he suffered a famine in his hometown and caused famine. His parents sold his second son to the people in the palace.
After he was cleaned, he went on a business trip in the palace, learned to read and write, and practiced some superficial skills. Later, when people in the palace saw him working carefully and meticulously, he was transferred to the library.
Zhang Lao paid a visit to a master in the library, and stayed there for nearly two hundred years.
At the beginning, when he was in his 60s and reached the congenital period, everyone had not paid attention. After all, there are not many innate masters in the Imperial Guard. 60-year-old innate masters can become innate masters. Fortunately, this potential is pretty poor!
But when the royal family of Nanyun Kingdom noticed him later, they discovered that the time had passed two hundred years... In two hundred years, no one noticed him, and nobody knew when he broke through. Heavenly.
The Royal Palace Book Shelter is heavily guarded and abnormally closed. It is beyond the prison, and the food is delivered from the entrance guards.
In the library, each person is responsible for a separate room area, and they are not allowed to connect with each other. For many years, they hardly communicate with anyone.
In two hundred years, the management of the library has changed a few times, and the ordinary eunuchs have been more diligent. After all, most eunuchs do not live long!
They once noticed the old man with the old appearance, but they never thought about how old he was, because there were more than one such old man in the library.
With strict rules, it is impossible for them to inquire about how old others are.