The nephew sighed: "What is it?"

Qin Mu touched his chin and took down a strong beard. He said: "I think the exercises in this book may be the connection to the bridge."

The blind man did not hear clearly: "What bridge?"

"Shen Bridge."

Qin Mu continued to look down and said: "Because the gods are not like the meridians and meridians of the human body, the meridians and meridians of the human body are there. You can try to motivate the exercises by looking at the work charts. The gods are an empty space, and the spirit is in This open space runs, each minute of operation has different spatial dimensions. Therefore, it is necessary to measure the specific spatial dimension. It is difficult to determine the coordinates in the space, and if there is negligence, it may be wrong."

The scorpion looked dull and looked awkward. He looked at Qin Mu’s scale and continued to measure the pattern on the gold book.

Qin Mu took the paper's own measured data, and did not raise the head: "In the spatial dimension, the error is ambiguous. I need to measure accurately and calculate the number after the blur. And, in the painting The size of a human body is not the same as the size of a human body. The size of the person in the painting is not the same as the size of the real person. I calculate the basic value first. The size of each person’s Shenqiao is different, but there are With the basic values, you can cultivate according to the proportion of space, so that you can refine it into a bridge..."

The scorpion screamed: "What bridge?"

Qin Mu was puzzled and smiled. "Hey bridge. Grandpa, you seem to be a little distracted. I won't tell you, it's very troublesome to measure here, it's very difficult to calculate, it takes a long time..."

Suddenly, the head of the village chief came over from the car and was excited to ask: "What bridge?"

Qin Mu’s heart is even more puzzled: “You are also out of the village head? Bridge!”

"wrong!"

Yan Kangguo's head was screwed to the back of the body, and he said: "No! Before you bridge, you clearly said that it is a bridge!"

"Yes!"

The nephew quickly said: "What I heard is also the bridge!"

The village head nodded again and again: "It is the bridge!"

Qin Mu suddenly realized and laughed: "The bridge of the people in this painting is broken. The technique in the painting is called the bridge, and it is the repair of the bridge. I just calculated the mathematics needed in the bridge. This bridge is very Difficult to cultivate, there are too many things to measure..."

"Repair the magic bridge!"

The three people in the car suddenly breathed up, and the Baodi, which was flying in midair, was shaken by their momentum in an instant, and then they were shattered by their horrible momentum and turned into powder!

Qin Mu quickly vacated, holding the golden book and his own calculations in his arms, and the clothes were stained with ink.

Yankang Guoshi, the village head and the nephew almost reached out to Jin Shubao at the same time, and saw Qin Mu’s gold book in his arms, and quickly stopped, each retracting his palm, and his excitement was hard to say.

Qin Mu complained: "Fortunately, this is a gold book, not afraid of being destroyed by ink, or your sins will be big."

The village head quickly said: "Let's land first!"

The four men landed down, surrounded by dead bodies, and some places still ignited with fire, and the smoke was rolling. It was the trace of the fire-powered supernatural powers. In front of them, the raging country of the chaos in the chaos slammed Helan Guan. The defenders of Helanguan slammed the gates of the city and refused to open the gates to let them in, lest the Yankang army take the opportunity to break through.

These routed troops were attacking Helan Pass in madness. The tall walls were slammed by many powerful people, and the gravel flew. Fortunately, the walls are wide enough, they broke the outer walls, and the inner walls were not broken. The defenders of the defending city did not distinguish between the enemy and me, and urged the gods to rush to the outside of the city and the city. They smashed the comrades who had fought side by side with them. The screams of the city were rough and ugly, and the scene was even more terrible. The bodies piled up into mountains.

Before the Helan Pass, the fleet led by Jiantangtang and Yuyuan Yuyun stopped at sixty miles away, and did not attack. The guns of the real artillery continued to spurt and shattered the tower and the gate.

Suddenly, countless deserters poured into the city like tides.

The class in the city is cold and cold.

The gate of the city was broken, and the defeated army rushed into the city. This Helanguan had no possibility of resisting the attack of the other side. The defeated army attacked the defending army in Guanzhong, and the defending army could not become a battle, followed by the rout. The enemy took the opportunity to join in, the methodical slaughter, the grassland will be defeated!

"Take me away immediately!"

Ban Gongcao took care of his heart and ordered the witch king around him to drink: "Abandon the city and quit Helan Pass!"

The Witch King quickly took him away and flew out of Helan Pass. The class publicly sighed: "Let my disciples of the Golden Palace evacuate the battlefield!"

The Witch King’s heart trembled and trembled: “Great, if the disciples of my Golden Palace are evacuated, the army of the various tribes in the grasslands will no longer have a way to live!”

"But the Golden Palace has a way to live."

Ban Gongcao calmly said: "Forcibly resisting, will only let my disciples of the Golden Palace die in this city, must save power for the Golden Palace. On the grassland, it is the real battlefield. The name of my golden palace It’s not for the worship of the various tribes. If you want to occupy the grassland, Yankang Guoshi will have to pay enough price!”

The Witch King quickly swayed his spirits and turned into an earth-shattering shout, spreading all over the battlefield and ordering the disciples of the Golden Palace to retreat.

He ordered, suddenly the scene was more chaotic, the military heart was completely scattered, everyone wanted to escape, crazy to the gates of the gates, people crowded people, and others who practiced flying supernatural powers fly in the air. It was even shot by the real gun.

The squadron controls the sky, and does not allow the savage country to escape from the air, but the sacred lord controls the ground, but does not stop them from escaping from the customs. Instead, they clean the enemy on the ground in front and force them to escape.

Below the building, the army of Yankang came and cleaned the battlefield.

Bang Gongcuo looked back and Helanguan had already begun to collapse. The flames in the city were raging, and the smoke was rolling and rushing into the air. The savage countrymen who escaped from the city were fleeing in fear, and some people could not escape from the city. They climbed the Helan Mountain and fell down from the mountains and fell into boiled meat sauce.

Many of the great witches and kings flew around and gathered at the side of Ban Gongcuo. The faces of the people were desperate and desperate, and the class public measures were more and more calm, and they said: "You immediately disperse and give voodoo to all the water resources in the grassland, let the plague It’s rampant. The Yankang’s army has entered the grasslands, so let them die without a place to die!”

"Great!"

The great witch and the king of the heart of the earthquake, a Witch King with a cry: "The people of the grassland will be poisoned!"

The class publicly said: "The grassland is big enough. As long as it is not poisoned in the big cities of the grassland, you can keep some of the people."

"But the grasslands are more of the nomadic tribes..."

Ban Gongqi said with no expression: "Those are poor people. They are buried for the gods of Yankang. It is worthwhile. You are immediately scattered, poisoned, and cannot be delayed. Otherwise, the army of Yankang will rush to the first. The goal is the Golden Palace!"

Many of the great witches and witches are in the middle of their minds, and they are scattered around.

The class publicly took a long look at Helanguan, and the flames of war were overwhelming, covering the majesty of the collapse. He turned and walked to the Golden Palace, muttering: "For many years, about seven or eight thousand years? I have no heart in the old heart, I can't make a little bit of it. This is probably the first time, let me have The feeling of hard work and desperation of the first world... Yan Kangguo, Yankang Guoshi, Tianmu Master, you let me pick up the fighting spirit again!"

In the battlefield, Qin Mu moved a few bodies to the side, opened the Jin Shubao, and let Yankang Guoshi, the village head and the nephew watch the contents of the book.

The three men's heads came together, nervously watching the few words and patterns in the Jin Shubao volume, and the crazy memory of the memory.

"Ingenious, really clever! How can a nostalgic township conceive such a delicate method, can you even connect to the bridge?"

“How much calculation does this take to calculate such a precise trajectory and then turn it into a gong?”

The three people were amazed, Yankang Guoshi said: "Two, can I turn the page? This bridge should not be fully connected to the Shenqiao. There must be other exercises on the next page! But this calculation is even bigger, and it needs to be Based on the calculation results of the bridge, the subsequent exercises are calculated."

The gold book was turned to the next page, and it was amazement.

"Sure enough, it is the next kind of work that is calculated on the basis of the bridge. Xuan is so great that it is almost built in the air! It is definitely a **** to count this step!"

"This is not something that one can calculate. I am afraid that the wisdom of all the people in the town can be calculated to calculate the second step!"

"Quick and fast, turn to the next page... see what I do? I have no hands!"

......

The three men looked at each other for a long while, and suddenly there was a loud noise and cheers in the distance. Qin Mu looked up and coughed, saying: "Three, Helanguan has broken."

The three did not make a sound and continued to look at the golden book. Qin Mu shook his head and continued to look at the distance. He said: "Are we supposed to go over it? It is late, and if it stops at the duck tongue, it will be dangerous to attack the darkness at night. After all, it is a big market."

The three still do not say anything.

Qin Mu was bored. After waiting for a while, he couldn’t help but say: "You don't have to use it carefully. You don't calculate the mathematics contained in the exercises. You are afraid to fall short."

The three of them raised their heads, reluctantly regained their gaze and stopped watching the Golden Book. Qin Mu quickly asked: "Grandfather, do you have the confidence to repair the bridge?"

The village head shook his head and said: "I don't have much left in my life. If I can repair the bridge before the old death, I must look at my own life. From the three exercises in this book, the bridge will be built. It is not easy to make up."

Yankang Guoji nodded and said: "Before this, it is necessary to calculate the mathematical data contained in these three exercises. This is extremely important. It is necessary to establish the number model of the three-door exercises as soon as possible. Go out."

The nephew sneered: "National division, you want to promote this method to become a magical demon, let people learn, but you asked the people of the Qin family in the worry-free township? These three exercises, after all, It's not yours!"

Yankang Guoshi gave a slight glimpse and apologized: "I never thought about whether this method can be circulated, so I forgot to ask the owner. Qin teaches the Lord..."

Qin Mu smiled and said: "I have never thought about hiding private. I just thought that I should spread it out. I don't have to blame myself."

Yankang Guoshi stared at his eyes and seemed to see the true thoughts of his heart. He could only see Qin Mu’s clear eyes and suddenly sighed: "The old man, I finally understand why you chose him as his successor. He There are indeed qualifications and ambitions to be a man. His age is small, but the pattern is big enough!"

The village head said lightly: "The shepherd is taught by us, and the natural pattern is big enough!"