Chapter 190 Flying Dragon Riding the Face(1/2)
When Tang Zixiu mustered up the courage to ask his grandfather to place Dian Baiyu in the next Golden House Courtyard, Tang Ning was laughed at the scene-
"Oh, at a young age, I have learned to hide my dear oneself in the golden house? Tang Zixiu, you have a great future!"
What a pity that Dian Baiyu's nickname is not A Jiao, and his surname is neither Chen.
But then again, this is a coincidence.
The baby's relative whom Tang Boyan revised for Tang Zi, actually happened to have the word "Zifu" in his name, plus the coincidence of "Golden House" courtyard... The elements of the golden house hidden in the beauty have already collected 2/3 of them.
Or, I will make the decision and change the nickname of Bai Yu to Ah Jiao?
Emmm, it is inappropriate, the Queen Chen who was promised by Liu Xiaozhu to hide the beauty in the golden house, but was arrogant because of favor. That is proved by poetry—
The poem says: I sat up in a panic while dying, and bought a long-term fu for a long time. The Han emperor was very fond of color and thoughts about the country. The red face gave me a mirror and flowers gave me a tree...
I am a pure and honest elder, how could he harm others so much?
Besides, Tang Zixiu, this little fat boy, is not like Liu Xiaozhu who is slightly inferior to his literary talent? It’s a big gap of 100,000 miles away!
Coincidence!
This reverse and deteriorated version of the Golden House hiding is a coincidence.
"Write your big words well. Even if the husband and wife enter the door, Bai Yu doesn't have to live in a golden house. No one can drive her away except for her own willingness! Your grandfather, your father can't stop you."
Tang Ning drove away the good grandson who played the warm man, and turned around and returned to the house.
After eating and drinking, Tang Ning held the two-in-one crystal stone in his hand and entered the small world of the computer room.
The arrival place is still the edge of the floating immortal palace under the colorful peach trees.
"Master God, you are finally back!"
Loli Xiaoqian next to her cheered.
"Xiaoqian, are you waiting for me here?"
Tang Ning asked.
"No, I just happened to observe the situation below. I didn't expect that Lord God, you will suddenly come."
Loli Xiaoqian, holding a telescope in her hand, wasted a good opportunity to increase her favorability.
Fortunately, now is an era of face-scanning, and Tang Ning's favorability towards Loli Xiaoqian with Zuxian's face is basically full.
"What's going on now?"
Tang Ning asked.
From the time Guan Qingqing was popped up to now, six or seven days in the small world should have passed, and it is enough for something new to happen.
"The souls of the dead have been killed one after another."
Loli Xiaoqian replied.
What? The souls of Guiyifang who entered this small world have been killed 500 times?
The total number of souls of Guiyifang who entered the small world was only more than 2,000, which was almost a quarter of the death rate.
It is said that a 10% death rate will lead to a great collapse in the classical army.
Tang Ning quickly grabbed the monocular lens and peeked at the abandoned county town.
I didn't see the collective loss of imagination, but I actually saw that the abandoned county town of Guobei County had a new gate, and there were guards holding swords and guns on the city walls, and even a high watchtower built with logs.
Inside and outside the city gate, the souls of living people were divided into more than ten groups and scattered everywhere. Except for a few who were farming in the fields, most of them were practicing various martial arts or Taoism.
Every group of people has a leader.
The most people practice martial arts, but only a few people practice immortality.
This is very Spartan.
Could it be that I have seen North Korea for ten thousand years?
"Just like what Lord God said, the imminent crisis of life and death has made the remaining souls work hard to practice martial arts and magic. Speaking of which, the little foundation-building monk you put in, made a considerable contribution. The small method of ghost cultivation that she taught the souls was very effective."
Loli Xiaoqian said next to her.
After saying that, Loli Xiaoqian took advantage of Tang Ning's inattention and was far away from behind in the direction of the abandoned county town.
"Demons are coming! Demons are coming—!!!" In the observation tower on the wall of the abandoned city, the white-haired lookout hand shouted a loud warning and sounded the broken alarm: "The direction is to the southeast, the city is in the direction..."
The souls who practice martial arts and immortals moved when they heard the news, holding various weapons in their hands, and rushed from all directions to the place where the demons came.
The demon suddenly descended out of thin air was a black-faced fanged pig demon with a height of about two meters and five meters, and a nine-toothed rake spliced with white bones.
Um?
Why does this pig demon look familiar?
"I, an old pig, want to steal women! I want to eat human flesh!"
The pig demon, drooling with dripping water, dragged the nine-toothed rake in the direction with the most dead souls.
A moment later, a fierce battle broke out.
Tang Ning originally thought that he would see the fierce battle and at least dozens of dead pig demons.
Unexpectedly, the dead souls attacking from all sides showed off the pig demon’s face!
Trip Marc, big trap—
Tiger Step Fist, Reckless Power—
Bow and arrow shooting, throw spear-
Big knife slip shovel, long spear assault—
Cut paper into soldiers, and be strong in your fingers-
Segment and joint attack, alternate cover-
...
Finally, the pig demon fell down with a roar of mourning sound, and the price the dead souls paid was only zero death and thirteen injuries.
The forgotten soul-forgotten warriors, exhaling and shocking cheers.
"They are really a group of civilians?"
Tang Ning was shocked. How could he be a civilian when playing military tactics and battle formations so well?
"Most of it." Loli Xiaoqian replied: "Now there are about a hundred left who have served in military service."
This is almost the same.
Tang Ning thought to himself.
Those one hundred retired soldiers are the key to the formation of the battle formation.
However, a legion of at least 500 people can fight so smoothly to encircle and suppress the pig demon, and there must be an excellent commander with a keen sense of smell and clear mind.
After all, this is not a strategy game where thousands of people are dedicated, but a real bloody battle that will be afraid of pain and injury.
Unfortunately, the monocular telescope has a slightly small visual range. Just now, it almost locked its perspective on the besieged pig demon, and even forgot to observe who was commanding the battle.
"That female gambling girl commanded very well this time, with almost no mistakes."
Loli Xiaoqian suddenly praised.
"Female gambling? Where is it?"
This is simply a sleepy pillow.
Loli Xiaoqian stood on tiptoe and moved the direction pointed by the telescope lens that Tang Ning was still using. So a heroic female swordsman in red dress and red cloth wrapped in red heads entered Tang Ning's sight.
The woman in red was directing everyone around her to do things, her movements were very open and straightforward, and her heroic spirit was no less than that of a man.
Everyone around seemed quite convinced of the woman in red and was doing things as she asked.
"It's her." Loli Xiaoqian said: "She especially likes to play games and set up games and fight with people. Whether it's throwing pots or six-bets, there are more wins and less losses. Her name seems to be... Chi Zhaoping? Or Ping? Well, it's almost the same name anyway."
Haha, it's interesting.
Is this considered a hero created by the times?
If it weren't for this situation, this woman in red might have been just a female gambler who would be looked down upon for the rest of her life.
Tang Ning smiled and moved the monocular toward the boundary membrane where the two worlds meet.
In the ruins of Wancheng opposite the boundary membrane, the number of ghosts seemed to have increased again, and there were probably four or five thousand figures.
1500vs4000, the difference is huge.
"The combat power here is still too weak."
Tangning muttered.
"How to increase combat power?"
Loli Xiaoqian asked.
"Good question." Tang Ning replied casually: "However, just thinking about enhancing one's own combat power is too narrow. Why not try to reduce the opponent's combat power while enhancing oneself?"
To be continued...