The carriage that Ye Zhiqiu was sitting in was very stable and large, which was a product of the Gongyi family.

The ancestor of the Gongyi family was originally a Gongyi class, also known as Luban, who had cast many siege weapons for the Chu State, to attack the Song State, and the Mozi family Mozi persuaded the King of Chu to give up attacking the Song State, so he used the Mo family organ and the siege organ of the Gongyi family to face off on the spot, and the result was that the siege organ of the Gongyi family was defeated in nine battles, so the Gongyi family and the Mo family had a grudge.

Passed down to this generation, the Gongyi family has produced a person who is very talented in mechanical arts, named Gongyi Qiu, this time he also marched with the army, he wanted to watch the demise of the Mo family, but he didn't expect that the Mo family was actually different from what he thought, and directly surrendered to the empire.

He was angry, but it didn't work much, because he knew that the Mo family was sheltered by the existence sitting in the carriage he designed this time, and that existence was so terrifying that the machine technique was not that person's opponent at all.

So, he could only endure it. Of course, there is still a long way to go.

Everyone is an official in the same dynasty, and there is always a moment of competition.

"Wang Jiuwu, how are you doing with your Fengshen legs? ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Wang Jiuwudao, who had just rushed in panting from outside.

The carriage was very large, so big that cats and immortals could cultivate the cloud palm on the carriage. As for Wang Jiuwu, he has to practice Fengshen legs, running around, and is not suitable for being in a carriage.

The soldiers of Great Qin also discovered that this dog seemed to be practicing some kind of martial arts, it was obviously a dog, and it was running and running, and it couldn't even catch up with their marching speed, and the two dog's paws and paws poured in the air like a torrential rain, and the legs were as violent as a violent wind, making people look like they had a torrential rain and a violent wind.

"Wow!"

Wang Jiuwu was very happy, and in front of Ye Zhiqiu, he used the fourth form of the wind god's legs: vigorous and resolute, powerful like thunder, and legs as fast as the wind, which made Ye Zhiqiu look at it with admiration.

This dog seems to be suitable for cultivating Fengshen legs.

"Woohoo!"

Wang Jiuwu glanced at the cat immortal triumphantly, as if he was showing off the results of his studies these days.

"Smack!"

The cat immortal looked at Wang Jiuwu's head, and it was a meow fist, and Wang Jiuwuyi was stunned for a while, and he hadn't reacted yet.

"You're improving, it's improving, so don't pretend to be in front of it. ”

Ye Zhiqiu stroked the beautiful head of this husky, and felt that this poor guy must have been beaten.

"Uh......h Wang!"

Wang Jiuwu said that he was very aggrieved and wanted to lie down on the carriage to rest.

"Meow. ”

When the cat immortal saw Wang Jiuwu's appearance, he no longer paid attention to this little brother.

The punch just now is a lesson to the little brother, lest it swell up, and now it has to continue to practice the Paiyun Palm, and its Paiyun Palm has only been practiced to the tenth style, and I heard that there is a name for not crying death and also created a trick called "Gloomy Cloud Bleak" The last formula, it is estimated that it will not be able to make it, because it has not been gloomy and bleak, and obviously the guy named the Grim Reaper must have a very sad fate.

"Wang!"

Wang Jiuwu watched the cat immortal practice on the side again, wanted to rest, and wanted to practice, but in the end it decided to rest on this carriage.

Don't you see it's going to rain outside soon?

Wang Jiuwu felt that it was going to rain, and it was naturally raining that day.

When the Golden Fire Cavalry led by Meng Tian marched towards Xianyang for ten days, it finally ushered in a heavy rain.

The rain came and went, but it didn't go and hurried, and it kept raining, so General Meng ordered the sergeants to set up camp and rest here for a while.

Seeing this, Xu Fuzi took the initiative to help.

The Mo family's tricks were much faster than the long-trained Great Qin soldiers, and in less than a quarter of an hour, all the armies had set up their tents.

The sergeants hid in their tents to avoid the rain, and some even ate the rations they had brought with them.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at this scene and suddenly remembered what he would think at this time if he was one of these sergeants.

What else could the sergeant think? Maybe he was thinking that he could finally have a hot meal after returning to Xianyang, or maybe he was thinking that he could get a good night's sleep, but what was his mother-in-law doing at this time, was she knitting clothes?

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it, and felt as if as the most basic soldier of the empire, his whole life was tense and a little boring, if it was in the modern world, it was the best time to sleep on a rainy day, or lie on the bed and play with his mobile phone, it was much better than camping in the wilderness.

Ye Zhiqiu walked out of his carriage and came outside, not far away, General Meng was still arranging some things, and when he saw Ye Zhiqiu coming out, he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ye, why did it rain so hard, why don't you go to shelter from the rain?"

"What is the rain, it can rain on me. ”

Ye Zhiqiu smiled.

“......”

Meng Tian looked at it and found that the pouring rain automatically dissipated when it reached three feet in front of Mr. Ye, and he didn't know where it went, but not a drop of rain could fall on Ye Zhiqiu, so he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Even if you are a master, things like internal strength and true qi can't be consumed so indiscriminately!

Mr. Ye is indeed Mr. Ye!

Of course, in fact, there is nothing when the rain hits the body, and this natural rain is a kind of natural way. ”

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand, his mind moved slightly, and a few drops of rain fell on his hand, walking between the veins of his palm.

"That's what the gentleman said. ”

General Meng Da said that this Mr. Ye was right, although he didn't quite know what it was for.

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand and drew a talisman with his hand, and three feet in front of him without rain, a talisman appeared.

There was rain in the charm, and the rain fell to the ground, adding a bit of mud to the muddy road.

"Sir can do this!"

Meng Tian was stunned, is this the art of summoning rain?

He didn't think the gentleman was lying to him, because there was no need for it.

"It can also be said to be the art of calling the wind and rain, of course, I generally call it the rain talisman, the process of cultivation is a natural process of learning the law, and it is also a process of using the power of nature for several purposes. ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the sky with lightning and thunder, and slowly rose, rising higher and higher.

"Sir, a thunderbolt will strike from above!"

General Meng reminded Ye Zhiqiu.

"I know, but I think I can get this lightning strike, and I need this stimulus. ”

Ye Zhiqiu rose to the point of about ten zhang, looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky, and waved his hand.

If you stand high, you can see far, and now he can see farther, but if he stands too high, he is also easy to be struck by lightning.

When Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand towards the sky, a thunderbolt came instantly, directly bombarding Ye Zhiqiu's body.

The sound was too loud, big enough to get everyone's attention.

"Meow. ”

"Wang. ”

The Great Immortal came out, Wang Jiuwu came out, and the Great Qin soldiers who were resting in the camp tent also came out, and they all looked at the sky, a little stunned.

"Well, it hurts, this is the first time I've been struck by lightning. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's voice sounded in the sky.

The field was extremely quiet for a while, and after a while, the roar of the Great Qin soldiers sounded.

"Great Qin Wannian!"