Museum of Demons

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Xuanwu finally nodded suspiciously and agreed to the request of the young mastermind in front of him. In fact, this is hardly a request - to prove the existence of Yuxu Palace with actions is naturally more trustworthy than empty words.

And what Xuanwu paid was just waiting for a while.

This thing is good for him.

Xuanwu was extremely convinced of this.

After Xuan Wu left, the young mastermind seemed to be relieved, then looked at Xiang Yu and Han Xin, smiled and said, "The strength of the two is far above Liang."

"Let's not say more about it."

Xiang Hongyu nodded calmly and said, "Wuhou is polite."

Han Xin took out his ear with one hand, yawned, and said lazily, "If you are polite, you will be excused."

"Zhuge Wuhou's praise definitely means taking advantage of it."

"You're a very good person to use everything."

Wuhou smiled and did not answer, then stepped forward in person, tidying up the collar of the young champion Hou, and said slowly:

"Although your experience is preserved, your character and memory, after all, remained at the age of seventeen, so you are still somewhat young and energetic. You are different from those two, Qin Mo, who is the last madness of the gods, so you This is the first time I have stepped into the battlefield of the Age of God, so be careful."

"I remember my previous experience and what I taught you."

"You can't be easily induced by the enemy, but you can't ignore it, as long as you remember the tricks of the soldiers..."

The young Huo Qubing was a little flattered. .

The master's palm was on his shoulder, and Huo Qubing felt the weight.

Then, Marquis Wu smiled gently and said, "If you don't get the victory."

"It's also because I don't teach well, so I will help you make up lessons tenfold."

"In addition, Miss Su Yu'er will also be sent back to Qingqiu Country by me."

Champion Hou's body was stiff.

It was as if he saw the black evil spirit emanating from the gentle smiling face of Marquis Wu.

this moment.

The heart of the famous young general is full of fearless courage, full of longing for the battlefield, but it is by no means the fanaticism of the battlefield. Now, what is driving him behind him is the gentle smile of Wuhou that is as terrifying as the evil ghost who makes up for the lesson. There is the 'fear' of being surrounded by three monsters working overtime.

He seemed to have seen the expressions of the three guys in front of him when he failed to win the victory.

ha? !

Can you lose?

I can't.

It seems that the usual practice is not enough, so let's go and fight Bawang for three hours.

After the fight, he and Han Xin performed a hundred times of military formations, and then talked with Wuhou strategy hand for three hours.

will die.

will definitely die...

Exhausted.

The young man's heart was instantly filled with the courage to fight. This courage was not young at all, and it was not clear at all. It was filled with the evil tastes of three dirty adults.

Han Xin rolled his eyes.

Looking at the young champion Hou, who was full of fighting spirit, clenching his teeth and clenching his teeth.

Stimulate the law?

Use Yu Concubine to the overlord, Liu Ji to me, and a gentle hidden knife to this kid.

Gee, did this guy fill up the skills of the Shocking Technique?

If there is no one to protect you, you will definitely be beaten by a sack when you go out...

Han Xin turned around, the two dark circles under his eyes were too heavy to die, Xiang Hongyu walked out with him, even if they watched that Wuhou forcibly buffed the juvenile champion Hou Die, they couldn't bear it, Xiang Hongyu pondered and said: " You just said that Marquis Wu's praise comes at a price."

"So, his cynicism...is that normal?"

"Of course not."

Han Xin replied: "I have read his military book, and he requires himself to have strategic goals regardless of whether he is happy or angry. He does not take joy from nothing, anger from nothing, and happiness and anger are just the time for him to achieve his goals. use them to the fullest.”

"Then what represents his real help?"

"The sincerity of Zhuge Wuhou, heh, two names."

"One Wei Yuan, one Liu Xuande."

Han Xin replied.

Xiang Hongyu said, "Is there no Liu Shan?"

"Hahaha, Liu Chan?"

Han Xin, with dark circles under his eyes, laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke, and finally said, "You don't look at that sentence, what's going on? Report it to Your Majesty'."

"This sentence is also better in his writing. If it is replaced by Liu Ji, he has to write it like this, ahem, don't think that we really want to follow you, if it weren't for your father who was very kind to me back then. , Now that he's gone a long time ago, I'm too lazy to care about you, okay?"

"This guy, was he old when he wrote this?"

"This mouth is really powerful, and the complaints are also made, and it makes people feel very moved..."

Han Xin sighed and threw a cigarette into his mouth and lit it with a pop.

Compared to Xiang Hongyu after the reincarnation, this guy who has been in the world for a few months is more like a modern person.

Smoking, drinking, staying up late and dancing.

No one was seen all day.

It's just an enhanced version of the street slut.

Ah no, compared to Xiang Yu's noble sons and Liu Bang's small local officials, Han Xin was a ranger who couldn't even afford to eat, and the ranger at the end of Qin was an ancient street liuzi. The sympathy of the two strongest street runners.

At least in the early days.

So in the back, Han Xin still has the same disposition, and feels that everyone, brothers and you, have my share in the world.

However, Liu Bang has already transformed into a king on the first step in the history of China.

So Han Xin must die.

Xiang Yu looked at the ranger who had not changed, and said:

"What are you doing this time?"

Han Xin, smoking a cigarette, said ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Ah, the military book, the battle example, after our death, there have been so many wars inside and outside China, and there have also been too many strange classic tactics. Sure enough, this kind of war Art still needs time to grow. "

"How much have you watched?"

"How many?"

Han Xin smiled.

He snuffed out the cigarette and pointed to his head: "All."

The Ranger replied, it was getting late, and the eyes of this decadent young man were deeper than the sky, which reminded Xiang Yu of the first time he saw him in the past, and the last match against the two most powerful warriors in the world. , And at the moment Han Xin's eyes, it is the third time he has seen such a light.

Ranger replied:

"All the battlefields of the human race for thousands of years, all the war formations."

"It's all there."

………………

A few days later, the so-called Yuxu Palace gatemen in the world arrived at the surging North Sea.

Originally, this should be a long distance that needs to be spanned in ten or twenty years or even a hundred years.

But this distance is nothing in front of the power of the Arctic Zhenwu Emperor, so he went back directly. This ability was recorded by Han Xin. Xiang Hongyu was the least interested, and the young champion Hou was the most interested in such abilities. Interested in.

Dai Xiuneng hummed a pleasant little tune, and opened the special products he bought in his Guixu room, several boxes of instant noodles. Oh, when he was wandering in the Guixu, the heavens and the myriad worlds, the thing he missed the most was his hometown. This stuff is over.

Sometimes I watch the sky and practice in a place where birds don't poop. If I come to a bowl of instant noodles, it will be very exciting.

tear...

And with a swipe, the box is opened directly.

Dai Xiuneng was stunned, "What's going on?!"

"Why is it obviously braised beef noodles, but the box contains Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles?"

"Outrageous?"

He tore open the other boxes, the others were the same, and the old altar sauerkraut slowly filled them.

"???"

Dai Xiuneng, who had been away from the world for a long time, made himself a bowl of sauerkraut from the old altar, took a portion of instant marinated eggs, and then had Wang Zhongwang starch sausage, instant noodles three-in-one Wang fried combination, and gave it to his teammates. Strongly push such a combination: "Eat! You eat!"

"The noodles are all soaked, let me tell you, in my time, people who knew it often ate it like this."

"I don't feel right..."

The blue-clothed girl muttered.

Dai Xiuneng was furious: "How did you get it? Can I still poison you?!"

The girl in Tsing Yi stuck out her tongue at him. It was a joke, but when Aliu used the detection function of Guixu to sweep it away, her voice replied: "It has certain toxicity, please don't use it."

Dai Xiuneng: "..."

Tsing Yi girl: "..."

The girl folded her arms around her chest and stepped back, her face full of vigilance:

"Captain, are you finally going to reveal your beastly appearance?"

"I can't, I can't, although you are very good to me, but I can't accept it now, can you please show your animal face after I break through the realm? I may not run at that time, but it is not necessarily, it is possible At that time, I also had other reasons, but I can't now."

Dai Xiuneng twitched the corners of his mouth, smashed the specialty products of his hometown with his backhand, and said blankly:

"...What happened in the years I left the world..."

The corner of the mouth of the young man who looked like a sea king twitched:

"Can you two stop feeding the dog?"

"Captain, something has happened!"

"What's up?"

"The martial arts field, those guests have already gone to the martial arts field!"

The martial arts field brought together the Beihai Clan, the God Clan, and the Monster Clan. Today, it was to meet the three people from the Yuxu Palace and the three commanders who had descended from the sky. Their eyes were full of disdain. After all, only three people came here to see them. An ordinary young man, he carried a pile of picture scrolls with him, on which he painted beauty and a kind of poppy flower.

A languid one who hasn't slept for ten days and ten nights.

The other was still a juvenile cub, and seemed to be afraid of going to the battlefield, trembling all over.

Before coming, the three had already started a fight.

Han Xin yawned, raised his spirits, and said, "Although we said that our previous position was hostile to each other, but now is different from then, you are not the king of Chu, I am not a prince, and you are not a Han family. General, this time, I will join the war in the name of Yanhuang Yuxu..."

"You are actually a faction, right?"

Xiang Hongyu said seriously: "After all, you are Liu San'er's horse boy."

Han Xin's face stiffened and he said, "Xiang Hongyu, you are my lieutenant."

"Yes, it doesn't matter, after all, you used to be Liu San'er's pony."

Han Xin took a deep breath and said, "How does it feel to be my general this time?"

"Then how did you feel when you were Liu San'er?"

"..."

Han Xin gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Hello? Didn't you die at the hands of that Liu San'er?!"

Xiang Hongyu was calm and rational: "But you died at the hands of Liu San'er's woman?"

"I died in the army, and you were stabbed to death by the palace maid with a bamboo pole."

Han Xin: "..."

He turned his head sharply, looked at Huo Qubing, a famous general of the Han family, and said, "You talk about it, little guy?!"

Huo Qubing opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. To the famous generals of the Han Dynasty, these two were simply legends in the legends, and they were legends who competed with Gaozu for the world, and he is still in the tension after being threatened by Marquis Wu. among.

Subconsciously, he said: "Bawang, you were the king of Chu back then..."

"And Bingxian, you were first the King of Qi, and later you were named the King of Chu."

His thoughts gradually became clear, and he subconsciously thought of what the young lady named Vodka said, and subconsciously blurted out: "Bing Xian, you were first the overlord's halberd, and then you became the king of Chu, why is this not a kind of inferiority? NT..."

Snapped!

Snapped!

The Chu Bawang and Huaiyin Marquis placed their hands on the boy's shoulders at the same time.

The young Huo Qubing felt his scalp go numb, and the two men on the left and the right exuded eyes like evil ghosts, behind which seemed to be the smiling eyes of the young Marquis Wu: "This time, you won't be able to get the credit for being the champion and the third army, you It's over."

Han Xin replied quietly.

Then he turned to look at the generals of the Beihai army gathered here, and said, "What, please come over and write the form."

No one answered.

Han Xin scratched his messy black hair and said, "Is there no one?"

"Can you fill out the form?"

When Dai Xiuneng came running, he happened to see Han Xin asking someone to fill in the form for the third time. This time, he finally ushered in a burst of laughter. An incomparably tall, blood descendant of the gods with far more cultivation than Han Xin extended his finger. Pointing at Han Xin, he said disdainfully, "You mortal, what qualifications do you have to give us orders?"

"I seem to be your current supreme commander."

"Supreme Commander, hahahahahaha!"

The huge martial arts field burst into laughter. The so-called Beihai Army was just a guard of honor from all ethnic groups gathered under Yu Qiang's command. But it was not easy to be able to talk to these big clan disciples a little bit.

Besides, these guys have been intimidating for hundreds of years, and suddenly their immediate boss came.

Nobody is happy.

At this time, Dai Xiuneng didn't know what to say to ease the situation.

The deity blood poked Han Xin's mouth with his finger, sneered a few times, and said, "I don't care about you! Go, go drink!" He turned around, laughed proudly, winked, and the rest of the commanders also admired He has such guts, such a disgrace.

Only half a step away.

The loud whistling sound suddenly exploded here.

Chilling, icy, overbearing arrogance rose up violently.

The body of the blood descendant of the goddess who was deliberately given to dismount Mawei was stiff.

Two swords intertwined and locked his neck.

Xiang Hongyu, Huo Qubing looked indifferent.

The next moment, the sword edge slashed almost without hesitation, a huge head was rushed up by the blood, the smell of the blood suddenly dissipated, and those Beihai generals were silent for a moment, Han Xin sat back, raised his head, and said, "I Said, I am the supreme commander, you should know."

A chilling, violent, and commanding rate that is indescribable in legends.

Like a gust of wind, it swept the entire North Sea military headquarters.

With the Beihai Soldier Talisman as the order, it is possible to directly try to resonate with the entire Beihai God Generation army.

He seems to be able to directly command the entire Beihai army, and even, not only...

That kind of terrifying commander rate with ease ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and the viscous **** aura of slaughter and blood soaring into the sky, there is no doubt that this is the kind of peerless famous general who will only be born in ten thousand years. The painter threw the sword backhand, and the ink-colored spear in his hand screamed violently.

Even the childish young man burst out with a spirit unmatched by the generals of the North Sea.

One left and one right, taking the first half step together.

Then the arrogance rose to the sky in an instant.

This is a peerless star!

And it's three!

Three completely different categories, commander, charge, storm, three types of top star!

Did it come out of a place?

The entire martial arts field fell into dead silence and terror.

Han Xin sat back and said lazily: "Come here to get the form, the one who is good at frontal attack follows this big man, and the one who runs fast and knows his way, follow this little guy, and fill out the form for me for the rest. The spell type, type, and race of , write them all to me."

Han Xin looked at Dai Xiuneng who was sluggish over there, and at the confidant of the Northern Emperor who came over there.

Knowing that the North Emperor's henchmen actually wanted to give himself a slap in the face.

He smiled and nodded, and said, "I'm sorry, but I've solved it all."

Han Xin narrowed his eyes lazily, watched the overlord leave, and patted Huo Qubing on the shoulder:

"This time, little guy."

"Don't run too close."

"……promise!"

………………

The owner of the ekan, who has absolutely no idea what will happen in the future, happily farms.

Then, I don't know how long it took, he welcomed his first guest.

A woman wearing a goose-yellow dress with a gentle expression.

PS: Today’s first update…………