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And the conversation between the two of them had already been interrupted, just like Mo Xie said, Pudu Cihang was the most powerful opponent he had ever seen, and for such a powerful enemy, both Yan Chixia and he had to calm down and make preparations.

For example, setting traps.

"Listen, wait a minute, we'll do our best to lead Purdue Cihang out, preferably here. ”

For cultivators, the improvement of cultivation is by no means something that can be achieved overnight, and the bridge of grinding guns in battle, learning and selling now will only happen to the fledgling rookie and the protagonist with the halo of the protagonist, resting in the cave, waiting for Mo Ye to finish eating, Yan Chixia took Mo Ye to a valley.

He walked east and west as he observed the mountains, and finally came to a halt in the valley where it was neither protruding nor hollow.

He began to pull things out of his body.

“…… I'm afraid it's difficult. ”

Mo Xie had never been to the geography class, but with his extremely poor sense of orientation, he also knew that this place was seven or eight miles away from the capital, and he wanted to lure Pudu Cihang here?

Mo Xie felt that this task was very difficult.

"Don't worry, since you already know that the other party's body is a centipede, then even if the opponent's mana is ten times better than ours, you can deal with it. ”

In a moment, Yan Chixia has already taken out all the things that should be taken out, and let's take a look at what these are:

A number of bones of a certain bird (Mo Ye thinks this should be a chicken bone), a screwdriver of different colors on eight sides (this one looks a bit like a Taoist priest catching demons), a number of specially treated copper coins, and a gossip mirror.

"Brother Moxie, you are a little tired, go to the nearby village and get some roosters, the older the better, just a little - don't be castrated. Oh, if it's convenient, I'll get one or twenty eggs or something, and it's up to them to succeed tonight. ”

Catching demons is the old profession of Taoist priests, although Yan Chixia is good at summoning swords, but this does not mean that he has left his professional knowledge.

"This ...... Well, I'll come when I go. ”

Mo Xie knew that Yan Chixia was going to set up a formation at the moment, and at the same time, he also understood the matter of stealing chickens and touching dogs (there were only a few copper coins on his body, or he was processed privately, he couldn't buy anything at all, and there was only one way to want a rooster. The other party really couldn't do it, and he didn't say much at the moment, and he flipped into the air as soon as he jumped up, and Mo Xie turned out of the mountain in a few breaths.

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"Xiao Qian!"

In the Taifu Mansion, Ning Caichen stood in front of a side room, the door of the side room was tightly closed, and he wordlessly refused all visitors.

"Xiaoqian, open the door and let me in!"

Ning Caichen had been knocking on the door for a long time, but the people in the house didn't want to see him, even if he knocked his knuckles out of blood, it was in vain.

"Lord Zhuge , please go back! Sister doesn't want to see you!"

It seemed that Ning Caichen was too noisy, or simply disgusted with Ning Caichen, a shameless villain who coveted glory and wealth and bowed his head like an evil force, Fu Yuechi's voice came from the house.

"Miss Fu! I'm ......"

Ning Caichen wanted to say something again, but he was interrupted in the middle of his words.

"Lord Zhuge now, you are now a prince, why do you want to force our two sisters hard?! Please raise your noble hand and let us go! Hey! Brother Zhiqiu still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and the bones of Immortal Master Mo have fallen into the mountains and forests! If Lord Zhuge is entangled again, our two sisters can only cut off on their own, lest they not even have a clean way to die in the end!"

The words have come to such an end, what face does Ning Caichen have to continue to stay here?

"Don't, don't, I'll go!"

Ning Caichen waved his hand again and again, turned around and fled without looking back.

Yes, how many people who have good intentions and extended a helping hand to him have ended well?

Xiao Qian fell into disarray, Zhuge Wolong committed suicide and became a benevolent, Mo Xie was buried in the mountains and forests, Zhiqiu Yiye was imprisoned, and Yan Chixia, the only one who was still a good land, was afraid that she would also be involved after she scattered those copper coins that had done her hands and feet.

Ning Caichen suddenly felt that he was really a disaster, and he even felt that he was despicable.

despicably used the name of Zhuge Wolong, despicably guided others to Lanruo Temple to invite Yan Chixia to take this trip to the troubled waters, and despicably ignored the dead and injured former companions.

He ran out of the courtyard and into his apartment, where he sat down on the floor.

Two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

"I'm such a shit! I'm a shit!"

He slammed his fist on his body and face, and cursed himself for a long time.

"Find a way! Find a way! Find a way!"

Beaten, scolded, and gave up on himself, and then he came to his senses. He hammered his brain and racked his brains to find a way out, just like Fu Yuechi said, Zhiqiu Yiye and Fu Tianqiu were still in prison, with his current position, he naturally knew these two things, even if he couldn't rescue them for the time being, it was still possible to clear the key and make their lives in prison better.

And when he retired from the court in the morning, the last words of the emperor to him still echoed in his ears, and he felt that this emperor may not really know the strangeness of the court, but he was forced to choose not to move for some reason.

Thinking of this section, Ning Caichen suddenly had a new idea in his mind.

"As long as I can defeat Pudu Cihang, as long as I can defeat Pudu Cihang, as long as I make the emperor feel that I can bring the power that can bring down Pudu Cihang...... Then whether it is Fu Tianqiu or Zhiqiu Yiye, they will be safe and sound!"

Ning Caichen didn't know if his thinking was correct, and he didn't want to know, just like a drowning person caught something casually, whether it was straw or aquatic weed, as long as he caught it, he wouldn't let it go.

He quickly sorted out his appearance, and then walked into the front hall and said solemnly to a guard at the door: "Prepare the horse, I have something important to enter the palace to face the saint." ”

Ning Caichen's eyes were bright, although he was slightly red and swollen because he had just cried, the momentum on his body did not weaken by half a point.

At this moment, he seemed to be really Zhuge Wolong, really Taifu.