Great World of Magic Cube

Seeking collection, seeking recommendation, seeking Sanjiang... Every time I say this sentence, the egg hurts more and more, but I have to say, hehe.

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"Yi Daren." Just before the army was outside the Kunlun School, Zhao Min was once again looking for Ito.

"What is it." Ito Cheng asked Zhao Min.

"Can you let the army only fight?" Zhao Min said.

“Why?” Ito Cheng did not immediately agree or disagree, just asked.

"After a day, I sent an adult to the Kunlun faction who could not resist." Zhao Min stood up, the folding fan in his hand opened wide, swaying gently, confidently laughing.

"Yes." Ito Cheng nodded and agreed. For Ito, the inferior Kunlun faction does not matter. What he wants is only the books in the Tibetan scriptures. It is not really to eliminate the rebellion for the Yuan Dynasty. Even if you can't take the Kunlun faction, you won't be able to steal it when you are late, and you haven't done this kind of business. And it doesn't mean that Kunlun's Tibetan Classics Hall can't do it. Although Kunlun's name is very big, it is just that. I believe that many books and other sects have duplicates, and there are a few more books and rare books.

After the order was issued, the army immediately stopped the offensive operation and stayed outside the mountain gate of the Kunlun School. Only occasionally there are several teams of archers who shoot arrows from time to time to increase the urgency of the Kunlun side.

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During the dinner, the Kunlun Party was in the main hall, and several leaders gathered together. The surrounding chairs were the heads of the small and medium-sized sects that were spoken by the major factions or those who were famous among the idle people.

"The Yuan army is doing this." He Lunchong, the head of Kunlun, sat at the main seat of the hall at this time, frowning. It is a pity that other people do not understand what the Yuan army is going to do, and how could he answer his question. In a silence, He Taichong's eyebrows jumped in a row, and finally sighed helplessly and shut up.

"If you want to come to the Yuan army, you must be preparing for anything that is unspeakable." The younger brother of the Chinese youth in the middle of the mountain, said.

"Crap." Extinguished and shouting, immediately immediately smothered the interest of Huashan Er Lao, who had just come to the interest of snoring. He was hiding in the corner with wilting eyes. He didn't know what to think.

"Well, everyone, no matter what the Yuan army wants, we just do a good job of defense. Even if something happens, there are so many martial arts fellows here will not cause any serious consequences." After a while, Song Yuanqiao opened Said.

"Not bad!" said the empty air.

"It's very..." "It's reasonable." "It should be." "Everything follows the orders of all of you."

A series of noisy sounds sounded one after another, saying nothing more than words that follow the crowd.

"Shut up." Some of the noisy, irritating, violent anger screamed, and instantly suppressed the noisy voice. Very satisfied, nodded, and the tea that was handed over by Zhou Wei was scorned, and did not put the surrounding people or swearing, or angry, or retreating expressions in the eyes.

"Well, now I have already used the meal time. Let me go to the cafeteria and go with the meal." He Lunchong, the head of Kunlun, said at this time. Then he got up and walked to the side hall of the Kunlun School with the people in the hall.

When everyone came to the main hall, they sat in their respective positions, and immediately there was a Kunlun female disciple who came forward and put a dish or a simmer, or a hot, or cold dish, up in order. In front of everyone. The bright colors and the scent of the dishes have flooded the crowd.

"You, please." He Taichong is the master and invites.

Immediately, the martial artist who couldn’t help but picked up the chopsticks in front of him and stretched out to the dish he liked...

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One night passed by, and the next morning, Zhao Min appeared again in the camp of Ito Cheng.

"Adult, you can attack." Zhao Min said to Ito.

"Okay." Ito became nodded and ordered an "offensive" against the surrounding officers.

"Yes." The officers led the battle and jumped out of the camp to return to their respective teams and launched an attack against the Kunlun faction.

Immediately, outside the camp, I remembered the shouting of the horror. Ito Cheng and Ya night and Zhao Min three out of the camp, watching the army's offensive. After a while, Ito’s achievements found anomalies.

I saw that all the people in the Kunlun School were horrified, and they were killed by the Yuan soldiers like ordinary people. They did not have the sensitivity and power that the military should have.

"This is why you want me to wait for a day?" Ito Cheng asked, at this time he had probably guessed what Zhaomin used.

"Not bad." Zhao Min smiled and said, "The Kunlun faction has already existed in me. In the last night, I ordered the special poison in my drinking water and food in Kunlun." Soft and fragrant]. As long as there is no specific antidote after one night, they will be slaughtered like a waste. Unfortunately, the materials of the ten soft and soft tendons are too rare, and the refining is too difficult, but the Kunlun one will All my inventory is clean."

The last sentence of Zhao Min said with a regretful expression. As for whether it is true or not, only Zhao Min knows it. The intention is nothing more than to break the idea that Ito Satoshi wants to get the ten soft and sturdy, and some other defenses.

"Ten incense is soft and loose, it is a good thing. I don't know if Xiao Zhaomin is willing to contribute the formula, so that it can be used to promote the whole army. I believe that it will be much easier to support the refining of the imperial court. Get a lot of benefits," Ito said faintly.

Zhao Min’s face changed and said, “I don’t want to be an adult. I used to give the emperor’s thoughts when I got the prescription. Unfortunately, the material is too difficult to find. I used the staff of the Fuyang Wangfu to find it very much. A small part. It will be destroyed in the process of refining. If it is really to be dedicated to the emperor, it is a huge consumption to cultivate the talents who can refine this medicine. Moreover, those medicines are hard to find. It is even less likely to be used to train people who refine their medicines."

"Oh, it seems that even if you have a prescription, it is very unrealistic." Ito Cheng seems to regret the sigh. When Zhao Min, who was on the side, listened to the words of Ito, the bridge was relieved.

Just when the two men talked, the Kunlun mountain gate had already been broken for a long time, and a large number of Yuan army rushed into the Kunlun faction, killing all the disciples in the Kunlun school who had no resistance. After more than half an hour before and after, the Kunlun school's idlers and others were killed, and the leaders of the six major factions were captured to the front of Ito et al.

I took over the Etienne Sword that the soldier handed over, and pulled out the blade half of it. In a moment, a cold chill came out from the sword, and the irritating Ito became the hair on the back of the hand. Ito Shun stalked the sword and looked at a few people who were forced to kneel down on the ground. Ito became a faint smile, completely ignoring the anger of everyone, and the surprise and incredible gaze of Wudang.

At this time, Zhao Min once again said, "I don't know if the Iraqi people can hand them over to you?"

“How?” asked Ito.

"They still have some use value, and I also ask the Iraqi people to promise the next request." Zhao Min hugged his fist and bowed his way.

Ito Cheng sank and said, "Okay, follow you."

Then he took the Asian night and went straight to the Kunlun School’s Tibetan Classical Pavilion. Just listen to Zhao Min’s crisp voice. “Thank you for being an adult.”

After skillfully scraping the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures, Ito’s life was stopped in Kunlun for three days. Then separated from Zhao Min’s troops and returned to Beijing. Prepare to take away the last batch of material sent and leave the world.

After all, there have been too many benefits in this world. Let's not say that the power of the huge world gained in the five major factions and the indirect changes in the plot is destroyed. It is just that the complete soul energy of the soul fragments of the dead people on the way to death is a lot, not to mention the use of the Yuan Dynasty emperor. The materials collected throughout the Eurasian continent.

However, this situation can be achieved in this low-energy world with a special ruling class, so it is a special case.

In the middle of the road, the troops were thrown to the officers of the army, and Ito and Aya picked two good horses, and they turned into idle martial arts and quickly marched toward the capital.

After more than a month...

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