Chapter 1 Destroy the Star

PS: There are two more!

...the dividing line......

At noon, Fu Tingxuan's bedroom.

"Ah, husband, no, it's still daytime, oh, um..." Yang Xin's delicate voice came from the room. It seemed that Fu Tingxuan was doing a great man-making action.

Half an hour later, Fu Tingxuan walked out of the door and moved towards the restaurant. Yang Xin was so tired that she fell asleep again. Not to mention Fu Tingzhu and the other two. They were drunk in the brothel last night and just came back now.

Fu Tingxuan looked at Fu Tingzhu, who looked like three pools of mud in front of him, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you three? Sucked dry?"

"Well, there were 300 rounds of fighting last night. Can you not be soft?" Fu Tingzhu said weakly.

Fu Tingxuan said proudly, "What's the matter? There were 300 rounds of fighting last night, 300 rounds of fighting this morning, and 300 rounds of fighting just now. Compared with me, you are too inferior."

"Brother, you are not a 'fast shooter', are you? It will be delivered in three seconds." Fu Tingzhu asked with contemptuous eyes.

Fu Tingxuan laughed and said, "Three seconds, that's you, stinky boy, eat."

After saying that, Fu Tingxuan picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks and started. Fu Tingzhu slowly picked up the chopsticks. Looking at their appearance, they couldn't carry the bowl.

After dinner, Fu Tingxuan went to the barracks alone to inspect. Fu Tingzhu and the other two should have a good rest, and Li Tianxuan's brothers also had to wait for Li Tianxuan to come. Although the quality of Fu Tingxuan's million army is not good, it is not bad. There is absolutely nothing to say when training.

Fu Tingxuan will come to have a look every once in a while. These million soldiers are the trump cards in Fu Tingxuan's hands. Fu Tingxuan promised to destroy the Star Sect, but in fact he was also selfish. Taking this opportunity, Fu Tingxuan wanted to see how the soldiers' combat effectiveness was, so after Fu Tingxuan rushed to the barracks, he found seventeen generals and gathered them in the tent.

Fu Tingxuan looked at the seventeen people in front of him and said, "I have something to announce this time. We have a big task."

"Marshal, what's the big task? Brothers, I can't wait." Bi Xuan, the commander of the Third Battalion, said excitedly. I guess Fu Tingxuan would not be so excited after saying that.

Fu Tingxuan said seriously, "This task is very arduous, and the casualties will never be small. You should be mentally prepared."

"Marshal, what is the task? Come on, say it." Bi Xuan is also much more honest. Fu Tingxuan is so serious that he knows at a glance that it is a big task.

Fu Tingxuan said word by word, "Our task this time is to eliminate the stars."

"Marshal, are you sure you're not joking?" Bi Xuan swallowed his saliva, squeezed out a smile and asked.

Fu Tingxuan shook his head and said, "Let's go tomorrow. Do you have any comments?"

"No...No." Bi Xuan statted a little, but even if he had to face the star faction, one of the top ten sects in the Tang Dynasty, he still wanted to go.

Fu Tingxuan said, "Let's have an extra meal for the brothers tonight. Let's go tomorrow, and the million troops of Guyuan City will also come. Are our two million troops afraid of small stars?"

After saying that, Fu Tingxuan left the camp. Originally, there was no problem with one million soldiers to deal with the star faction, but I'm afraid there would be 500,000 casualties. However, after one million more people, the casualties had fallen to less than 100,000, because 800,000 of the million soldiers in Guyuan City were bows. Archer.

When they returned to the house, Fu Tingzhu and the other three also recovered most of their physical strength. As soon as they talked about the matter with them, they didn't feel it at all, so they said "good" and it was over. Li Tianxuan also went to the barracks, and his brothers had to rely on him to appease him.

The next day, the million troops of Guyuan City arrived, and after the million troops of Heping Liangcheng joined, the two million people set off magnificently, aiming at the star faction perchung in Hanzhong City.

Fu Tingxuan has already sent someone to contact Liu Buhui, the city owner of Hanzhong City, so there is no need to worry about misunderstanding. In another three days, there will be the sect ceremony of the Star School. At that time, all the disciples will rush to the plain assembly ten miles outside Hanzhong City, which is also the time for Fu Tingxuan to start.

"Brother, is this the place to do it?" Fu Tingzhu pointed to the forest in front of him and asked.

Fu Tingxuan nodded and said, "Ding Chunqiu is so strong, so we have to wait for them to gather before we can slowly surround them. At that time, it will be up to the archers."

"Brother, don't worry, we have two million people and beat 10,000 of them. If something happens again, can we still hang out in the world?" Fu Tingzhu patted his chest and said.

Three days later.

"Disciples, today is the sect ceremony of our star school..." Ding Chunqiu, an immortal, delivered a "speech" on the stage, and more than ten thousand disciples gathered here. It's spectacular.

But what's more spectacular is that a black head almost occupied the whole forest, surrounding this ten thousand people. Gradually, Ding Chunqiu also felt something was wrong, but he didn't find anything.

Just as he was about to send his disciples to check, millions of arrows had been shot. How spectacular is this? Although these disciples of the Star School have high martial arts skills, they still seem so powerless under the "arrow rain".

Ding Chunqiu, as a master of the divine realm, even if he is only one of the weak masters of the divine realm, he will not be hit by dozens of arrows that fell to his side. After this round of arrow rain, more than half of the stars died, half were injured, and more than 2,000 people were fine. These people were all elites.

Of course, these elite disciples of the Star School will not give the archers the opportunity to shoot arrows again and immediately rush into the forest. The infantry are responsible for protecting the archers, but only the nine-rate and eighth-rate infantry were abused miserably.

Ding Chunqiu, an old man, is so strong that no one can catch his move, so Fu Tingxuan sent 100,000 archers to stare at Ding Chunqiu. As long as Ding Chunqiu moves, he will shoot, so Ding Chunqiu has been avoiding the rain of arrows.

A quarter of an hour later, all the soldiers appeared in the flat ground, and all the elite disciples of the Star School were destroyed, but more than 40,000 soldiers were killed and nearly 10,000 infantry were injured.

Fu Tingxuan looked at Ding Chunqiu, who was still jumping up and down, and immediately ordered all the archers to attack. At least Ding Chunqiu is also a master of the divine realm. I don't know if there is any unique trick to save his life, or hang him up quickly.

More than one million arrows shot a person. If he can avoid it, Ding Chunqiu is not a master of the divine realm, but a master of the heavenly realm. Therefore, Mr. Ding Chunqiu is honored to die under millions of arrows through his heart and become the most wronged divine master in this year's martial arts world.