If I could describe Xu Ming in one sentence.

Not even a word is needed.

Eight words are enough.

A soldier never wins a single victory in his life.

The White Emperor Xu Ming fought a lot of tough and big battles, but no matter which one he fought, he was always sloppy and never completely victorious.

In contrast to his master's style of repeated defeats and defeats, Xu Ming's men showed the completely opposite attitude.

Bai Yujing's former No. 1 boss, and now the No. 1 Big Brother-level existence, can be said to be going smoothly recently, and his fortune is booming.

The trip to the Changping Ancient Battlefield went smoothly. Not only did they successfully visit the temple of Wu Anjun, the God of Death, but they also met many beauties.

If the task hadn't been heavy and time was tight, Partridge Whistle would have arranged several younger brothers and sisters for Yang Yipou.

"Finally arrived in Philadelphia! This is not a no-man's land, you can find a car."

"After we have a car, our speed will be much faster!"

"If nothing happens, we can reach Jiu'an City in Taishan Prefecture in three days at most!"

The person who spoke was Jie Lianhuan, who had lost a lot of weight compared to some time ago, but this kind of thinness was not that of weakness, but a sense of leanness.

If we say that the physical similarity between the previous Xie Lianlian and Wu Sansheng is 9! With a little modification and a mask, he would be a perfect substitute.

Today's Xie Lianhuan's body shape is completely different from that of Wu Sansheng. The difference between the two is so great that they even have different bone appearances.

Bone appearance is the first impression, something you can tell is different at first glance.

It is no longer possible for Xie Lianhuan to play the role of third uncle again. Xie Lianhuan is no longer the same as before, and this is just the result of a trip to the Changping battlefield.

Behind Jie Lianhuan, followed the Partridge Whistle. The changes in the Partridge Whistle were not as big as Jie Lianhuan's. The Partridge Whistle just grew a little taller. Now the Partridge Whistle is probably as high as two meters and a half.

Partridge Whistle's cheeks are still as resolute as before, his hair is slightly longer and tied into a small ponytail. There is no diamond umbrella on his back. Instead, there is a huge wooden box that is six feet six long, two feet wide and seven inches thick.

The eight corners of this wooden box are inlaid with ancient bronze, and the whole body is pale gold. If you look closely, you can see a faint dragon-shaped disillusionment on the surface of the wood.

If there were any Taoist masters here, they might not be able to tell at a glance that this wood is the famous Dragon Subduing Wood!

When the Yang family carried the Heaven-breaking Gate Formation, it was the Dragon Subduing Wood.

This thing has the power to suppress evil and destroy evil spirits, and is more effective than the Thunder Pit Peach Blossom Tree in Dahuang Mountain.

But this wood is obviously not the kind of dragon-falling wood of a young age, but the real core wood of the thousand-year-old dragon-falling wood.

Such a precious heartwood is just a box. What kind of thing is inside this wooden box?

Partridge whistled, "If nothing happens, as long as you say this, I will feel that something will happen."

Xie Lianhuan looked around at the quiet street, a dilapidated scene. Although there were occasionally some pedestrians on the street, they were all passing by in a hurry, as if it was a doomsday world, dark and silent.

Xie Huanhuan looked at his phone and said, "The phone shows that this is not a no-man's land. Although the monster passed by here, it did not stay. Instead, it roared away."

Partridge whistled, "It's only when there are people that there are troubles. If there were no people in the no-man's land, there wouldn't be so much trouble. Let's find a place to eat first."

Xie Lianhuan followed the partridge whistle and said, "Elder brother, where can we find food in this place? Now in the world of demons and demons, survival is a problem for mortals. Everyone is hiding in the shelters of temples and Taoist temples. Unless we go to the temples and Taoist temples to find food.

, but you don’t like the food in the temple and Taoist temple. You like to eat braised pork elbows and drink good wine. If you lose your temper after a meal without meat or wine, it will be difficult for me to handle..."

It can be said that Jie Lianhuan has suffered enough in recent times.

This Partridge Whistle is really hard to take care of. He wants to eat meat every time. Even if he eats meat, he even asks for braised pork elbow.

This made Xie Lianhuan go wild all the way, constantly looking for wild animals to make a feast for Partridge Whistle.

Partridge Whistle frowned and said, "It's not me who wants to eat, it's the sword box behind me that wants to eat! Otherwise I wouldn't bother so much, stop inking and find a place to eat first!"

After the two of them walked a few more streets, there was a faint sound of suona.

Xie Lian glanced around. Deep in the alley, the lights looked a little hesitant.

Jie Lianhuan said, "Hey, Bai Shier, let's go!"

"Wait a minute!" Partridge Whistle raised his hand and said, "I'm just doing some errands. I guess I have wine and meat. I'm going to express my condolences and get some food."

Xie Lianhuan was stunned, "Boss, we don't know them!"

Partridge whistled, "I know, but the sword box behind me is already urging me! It's like urging me to die! Let's go!"

Xie Lianhuan didn't understand how a sword box could attract people, but when he saw the partridge whistle walking away, he had no choice but to follow it.

In the depths of the alley, paper money was scattered all over the ground. A funeral shed was erected in front. There was a coffin under the funeral canopy. There was a photo of the deceased under the coffin. There was a layer of curtains in the middle of the funeral canopy, and a coffin was faintly visible at the back.

A Taoist priest in ceremonial robes was paying his condolences to Chaosheng.

In front of the mourning shed, there were filial men and obedient women kneeling. They were dressed in white cloth, kneeling on the ground, crying very sadly.

Several musicians from the suona troupe are playing the suona, and they are playing the famous Bainiaochaofeng.

The song "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" is amazing.

This piece of music is unusual and cannot be played. If you play it, it will not end your life but will bring disaster.

It can only be played during the funerals of some very virtuous and respected people who have helped all around.

Hundreds of birds are paying homage to the phoenix, and the Taoist priests are paying their respects. This memorial shed probably covers an area of ​​less than half a street. A fool can guess that the other party's family is quite powerful, otherwise they would never dare to hold a funeral at such a time.

At this moment, a steward came forward. He looked at Xie Lianhuan and Partridge Whistle, "Two gentlemen, what do you want to do for me?"

Xie Lianhuan said with a sad face, "I am an old friend of Mr. Sun. I heard that Mr. Sun passed away and came here to express my condolences."

Mr. Sun?

Xie Lianhuan didn't know the name of the deceased until he looked at the tombstone.

After hearing what Jie Lianhuan said, the manager said, "That's right, you two should go and have a rest first, wash yourself off, and then come to express your condolences to President Sun!"

You have to wash yourself away from the dust!

Partridge Whistle and Xie Lianhuan's clothes are now in tatters, stained by heavy wind sand, and there is a faint smell of corpses.

The boots on both of their feet were also worn out. They had been walking all the way and were really dusty.

Partridge Whistle and Reconciliation Lian were introduced to this family by the way. There were many people in the courtyard of Nuo Da. It was obvious that President Sun was a big shot during his lifetime. Many of the guests were in suits and leather shoes, and they looked like local celebrities.

Xie Lianlian went to chat with these people, leaving Partridge Whistle alone to eat.

For Jie Lianhuan, chatting with a dog is more interesting than chatting with a boring donkey called Partridge Whistle.

The Sun family was very interesting and arranged a private room for Partridge Whistle. The meat and dishes were arranged. Although it was not braised pork elbow, they were all good-quality beef with soy sauce. They also brought a bottle of collectible Feitian Spear to eat for Partridge Whistle.

Very happy.

"Sir, eat well. If it's not enough, keep calling me!"

The old man who served the dish chuckled and looked at the sword box of the partridge whistle, "Sir, is this sword box good?"

Partridge Whistle held down the sword box with one hand and blocked the old man with the other, "This thing is evil, don't get close to it."
Chapter completed!