Chapter 660: Thinking

The South Asian subcontinent was filled with native states, and its martial power could only be said to be extremely poor. It was fine to deal with their own Shudras, but they had never succeeded in dealing with horse-riding invaders from the north. Not to mention that this time it was the attack of the Master of Asia. The last time was during the Tang Dynasty.

At this time, the British had already established colonies on the San'er's territory, and the Dutch established colonies even earlier—both families established so-called East India Companies on the San'er's territory. When the giant of Asia charged south from the north like a broken bamboo, these two families also felt the arrival of the cold wind from the Himalayas...

Among them, the Dutch and the Portuguese had already been in contact with Bai Lang's country. Bai Lang did not burn those churches or kill the missionaries. He only stipulated that the preaching places must be within religious buildings, and religious buildings were limited to a few cities. Regarding the matter of believing in religion, Bai Lang did not restrict it—since ancient times, the Central Plains imperial court did not pay much attention to this.

He only restricted those who believed in religion from participating in civil service examinations and military examinations...

Although his two younger brothers and two younger sisters were far less fierce and invincible than their elder brother, they were also martial generals personally trained by Bai Lang. One by one, they actually awakened so-called martial general skills, and their physical bodies had actually transcended the common people—China had had the tradition of training fierce generals who transcended the common people since ancient times...

"I just rediscovered this lost tradition, hahahahaha." Bai Lang stroked his beard and laughed. When this guy thought of this, he was still happily tapping on a strange steel-stringed instrument, humming a song that no one around him could understand, "I'm sitting here in a boring room. It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon..."

"It's rare that I still remember this tune and lyrics after so many years." This guy enjoyed himself for a while. Thinking about the things he had created, he really felt as relaxed as lying on the beach enjoying the sunshine. The regrettable thing was that none of the women in his harem could be in tune with him. "Ancient women... forget it."

Even Bai Lang couldn't explain clearly whether he was an ancient person or a modern person? In short, don't think too much. The news sent was from a few months ago. He had already sent Bai Ying to lead the newly built naval fleet to take the Malacca route to India to pick people up, because the news was that they had already defeated the small martial power of the British and Dutch East India Companies and occupied Mumbai Port.

The mission of the fleet led by Bai Ying was to defeat the Dutch-Portuguese fleet. If they united, anyway, as long as it was not a fleet belonging to China, they would defeat it. With Bai Ying's current martial arts, it was not a big problem. She had now practiced a set of martial arts, and with the help of the bracket cloak on her body, she could easily glide in the sky and shoot arrows at a distance of hundreds of meters.

The bow this woman used was no longer something humans could pull open. The bow body was cold-forged from steel, and the string twisted on it was also steel wire. Pulling this thing open required about six hundred to eight hundred pounds of force, and Bai Ying could use this thing to play continuous shooting... But the whole person was not burly. This was the wonderful method of training martial generals in China.

So, those foreign ships would be unlucky if they met Bai Ying. It's a pity that Bai Ying's fleet would probably sink at least half—no matter what, the cannons on the opposite side were also heavy weapons of the country. There were really few people who could say "You have science, I have divine skills!" without blushing.

Now Great Qin already dominated Asia. Except for the peninsula and the four islands of Japan, there were also some small countries in the Indochina Peninsula that were not under the rule of the imperial court. Although it was sparsely populated to the north, cutting off the claws extended by the Tsarist Russian Empire, at least there was a hundred and fifty years to try to digest it slowly.

Speaking of the Tsarist Russian Empire, Bai Lang heard that the Kingdom of Poland had once again broken into Moscow? But it seemed that the Holy Roman Empire had started fighting again? The "Bobos" seemed to be going to suppress the independence again. Anyway, Eastern Europe was never peaceful, and Bai Lang also heard that the Ottomans were restless. It seemed that they were going to have a good fight with those guys in Eastern Europe again.

"I remember that the Holy Roman Empire also has Sword Saints, but I don't know if the inheritance of these guys' Sword Saints still exists." Bai Lang sighed, "It's a pity, most likely there is no chance." The sound of the Heavenly Court's pursuit was probably imminent. Although a day in heaven was a year on earth, after being pointed out by the demon monk, this Bai Lang felt a whim, and he also felt that it would be at most ten years of effort. After that, if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to leave.

"Fight to the death with that guy in the Heavenly Court?" Bai Lang squatted on the highest point of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and pondered, "No way!" Bai Lang smiled bitterly, "I have no grudge against the Heavenly Court, why fight them." Thinking of this, this guy jumped down from the roof. The palace maids and servants were already scared, and several cabinet elders were also worried below, but seeing Bai Lang jump down without any damage, they could only say that he was truly a Martial Emperor.

"Don't fight them! But if they find me, want me to go to jail obediently? That's absolutely impossible! Even if I die, absolutely not!" Bai Lang's fist clenched and clicked, "Damn, the thief-match master pits his apprentices! Hehe, hahahaha." Bai Lang cursed at his master, but he didn't hate him. On the contrary, he felt that he seemed to understand the monster quite well—perhaps they were similar types of criminals.

Lawless, using martial arts to disrupt the ban—the Great Baboon King and his apprentice Bai Shaobao were indeed similar. In fact, there should be a demon monk, a demon monk who believed that destroying all living beings was liberation. Was this a group of villains? But Bai Lang believed that he was definitely a good person. How many times had he been the "White Jade Pillar supporting the sky and the Purple Gold Halberd supporting the sea"? "I clearly look dignified and heroic, and this beard and these eyebrows can be called the aesthetic of men of all ages. Which point looks like a bad person."

Looking at the man in the mirror with exploding beard and eyebrows like fire, and an extremely heroic appearance, Bai Lang also sighed, "What a heroic man! Truly unparalleled in the world!" After boasting about himself shamelessly, the Empress beside him also praised that it was indeed so—the "Bao Brother" of this time was long gone.

Bao Yu and Xiangyun's life was still quite comfortable. They had children and nothing was bad. His parents were also there. After dividing the original Rongguo Mansion, everyone's life was okay. Now thinking about it, the past days were like a dream, and when people grew up, the dream woke up.

But the guy from the Tianshui Bo family back then, his life until now was like a golden dream. I knew he was highly skilled in martial arts, but I didn't expect him to be invincible in martial arts. But his boldness was also the first in all ages, right? Oppressing the monarch and suppressing the hundred officials, this kind of behavior was only done by people like Grand Master Dong and the madmen of the Gao family.

In many cases, Bai Lang slept alone—according to the rules in the palace, only when he was with the Empress and the four titled noble concubines could they sleep together, and others had to leave after serving. Bai Lang was too lazy to change this rule. When he was alone, he felt quite quiet, which allowed him to travel to the eight extremes and feel the situation outside this world.

Under the entanglement of cause and effect, coupled with the fact that his martial arts had reached this level, sometimes he could feel the fierce and violent aura in extremely distant places, that kind of unruly demon aura rushing left and right, seeming to be about to break free. ===== CHAPTER 661 =====