Chapter 67: Taizu's Art of War

The sun is rising.

"Whew...... Ahem, poof!"

Lu Chuan slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air to close his efforts, coughed a few times with some discomfort, and suddenly spit out blood foam mixed with ice slag.

There are strange blue-blue lines on the face like ghost paintings, which slowly recede like a tide.

But if you look closely, you can vaguely distinguish that the faint traces are entangled with blood vessels, like maggots on tarsal bones.

This is exactly the sign of the overflow of the power of the poison pill!

"Trouble!"

Lu Chuan stroked his cheeks, as if he was aware of it, and his brows furrowed deeply.

After a tragic battle in the middle of the night, a long time of outburst and serious injuries led to a decrease in his own control, and finally he almost couldn't suppress it alone.

Taking several amazing antidote pills at a critical moment is only enough to slow down the attack, and it is by no means a long-term solution.

After all, this is the prototype of the Poison Dao Origin True Qi that has been cultivated through the Innate Exercises!

Lu Chuantou didn't reply: "Since you're here, come here!"

"Who the hell are you?"

Han Baohu staggered to the front, his face was complicated, and he didn't seem to know how to face Lu Chuan.

The person in front of him killed half a hundred of his own soldiers, and even more severely injured himself, which should have been full of hatred.

But now, apart from anger, he didn't have much hatred!

"Someone who is running for his life!"

Lu Chuan patted his ass and got up, facing the rising sun, indescribably calm and calm, with a trace of melancholy and loneliness!

"Huh!"

The corners of Han Baohu's mouth twitched fiercely, and he laughed at himself, "If you are the one who escapes for your life, what am I?"

Lu Chuan slowly turned around and said, "Want to delay time?"

"So what?"

Han Baohu's pupils shrank, and he pretended to be calm, "You killed me Liangzhou Huoyun Iron Cavalry for half a hundred, and this hatred is not shared." ”

"You're very single!"

Lu Chuan turned sideways slightly, and his eyes fell on Han Yufeng, who was cowering behind, "Don't think about her?"

"You...... If you're a man, don't embarrass women!"

Han Baohu roared.

"Hey, I think I should have stripped her naked in front of you!"

Lu Chuan said with a smile.

"You dare!"

Han Baohu's beard was all open, and he immediately came to his senses, panting and said, "You didn't kill last night, and you won't do it now!"

It turned out that after Lu Chuan fed Han Yufeng soft tendons, he held on to his last breath and fed Han Baohu again.

Even if the two of them woke up first, there was nothing they could do about him.

Lu Chuan was indeed in a coma for a long time, and when he woke up, he went all out to suppress the poison pill until now.

"Hey, I won't kill you because it's still useful!"

Lu Chuan looked at the sky, suddenly flashed, pointed at the numbness point behind Han Yufeng's head, and fed her another pill, and then said to the angry Han Baohu, "It's not too early, say the Han family exercises, if I get a word from her and yours, what will happen, you should know!"

"You ......"

Han Baohu wanted to say, 'You are delusional', but looking at Han Yufeng, who fell softly in Lu Chuan's arms, thinking of the killing last night that made him feel terrified when he thought about it now, he finally bowed his head and said hoarsely, "How can you guarantee that after you get the exercises, you won't kill us?"

Lu Chuan said lightly: "I don't want to make a feud with the Han family, is this reason enough?"

"Not enough!"

Han Baohu shook his head decisively.

If he were someone else, he would have believed it, and he would have been much tougher.

But the ruthlessness, decisiveness, and even cruelty of the person in front of him have been vividly reflected last night, and they will definitely not be afraid because the Han family is the leading family of the Great Jin Dynasty.

This is a lawless man!

"Hey, hey!"

Lu Chuan touched the white and tender cheeks of the beauty in his arms, and in Han Baohu's angry gaze, he said in a flat tone, "I have a grudge against the Wumeng, and I will never die!"

Han Baohu was stunned and said, "You really aren't from the Martial Alliance, didn't you bring out that monster in front of the city gate?"

"Sometimes, what the eye sees may not be true!"

Lu Chuan explained ambiguously, and changed his words, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, with the speed of the Huoyun Iron Cavalry, the reinforcements are also about to arrive, hurry up and say the exercises!"

"Humph!"

Han Baohu knew that he couldn't hide his careful thoughts, and after hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said the Han family's peerless Panlong Pile and Panshan Gong!

Even in order to delay a little more time, he told all his cultivation experience.

In the end, even he couldn't tell whether it was to delay time or what, and he spoke in great detail.

Lu Chuan never forgot it, and picked out a few paragraphs from it and asked them repeatedly, but there was no problem.

Han Baohu was amazed.

This young man, who can't see his face clearly and shouldn't hear a loud voice, can not only fight with five grades and four grades, but also has a super mind and such a memory, which is really terrifying!

"It turns out that the so-called method of internal practice is Taoist refining and refining qi!"

Lu Chuan closed his eyes and thought for a while, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, and his qi was secretly improved.

Han Baohu's pupils shrank, and at the same time, he was a little frightened.

Although he didn't know what Lu Chuan had gained from his own exercises, he keenly felt that Lu Chuan's qi at this time was different.

What a terrifying realization is this?

"It seems that you have such a solid foundation, or thanks to the family inheritance exercises, it is indeed a great method!"

Lu Chuan casually threw a medicine bottle to Han Baohu and strode towards the cliff, but he didn't mean to ask Han Yufeng again at all.

"Wait!"

When Han Baohu found out, Lu Chuan had already walked to the edge of the cliff and hurriedly shouted, "I believe that we will definitely meet again!"

Lu Chuantou didn't reply: "So what?"

"Judging from the way you acted last night, you must be a famous family, well versed in the art of war, if you can abandon the darkness and turn to the light, you may not be able to achieve a career!"

Han Baohu didn't know why he said this, and he didn't know why he had so little hostility towards the person in front of him.

"The Art of War?"

Lu Chuan turned his head with a strange face, "Do you want to learn, I can teach you!"

"What?"

Han Baohu almost bit off his tongue.

"I am the art of war towards Taizu, the enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is stationed and I disturb, the enemy is tired and I fight, and the enemy retreats and I chase!

Saying that, Lu Chuan smiled mysteriously, fell back, and actually went down the cliff like this.

"The enemy advances, I retreat...... Wait!"

Han Baohu's head buzzed, and he dragged his soft and numb body to the edge of the cliff, where is there still Lu Chuan's shadow?

Lying on the edge of the cliff in a daze, Han Baohu whispered: "I will advance when the enemy retreats, I will disturb the enemy when I am stationed, I will fight when the enemy is tired, and I will chase after the enemy when he retreats!"

Immersed in Taizu's art of war, he completely forgot that he still had a sister waiting for him to save him.

"Brother!"

Han Yufeng didn't know when to wake up, and called out weakly.

"Sister, I, the founding emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, have you ever passed down the so-called sixteen-character true trick of the art of war?"

Han Baohu is the queen of the gate, and his ancestors are the founding fathers of the country, and he didn't think of the slightest impression of this sixteen-character true recipe after racking his brains.

"Huh?"

Han Yufeng looked confused.

Of course, the brother and sister could not have known.

Lu Chuan didn't know either, but on a whim, the bad taste attacked, but it created a tragic and heroic life for Han Baohu!

Of course, that's for later!

......

Time flies, and half a month has passed.

In front of the city gate of Wutong Mansion, there is still a flow of people, and it seems that it has not been affected by the war a few months ago, only on the notice board in front of the city gate, there are a few more yellowed wanted documents.

A young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a fair face and a brocade robe, who looked like a rich son, stopped in front of the notice to watch.

If it weren't for the long sword at his waist and his backpack, it would really make people mistakenly think that he was going out to play.

This person is naturally Lu Chuan.

"Yang Xiu'e is hiding very deeply, the yamen of Wutong Mansion and the border army, the Imperial Division, the Patrol Division, and the Patrol Division, so many masters have dispatched, but they have not dug her out!"

Lu Chuan seemed to glance at it casually, but in fact, he imprinted all the content in his mind and organized it to get useful information.

But it's still too little!

When entering the city, Lu Chuan calmly took out his identity document, and after several interrogations, he was released.

The identity document was stolen by him passing through a town and entering the county office at night, and after looking through the household register, he found a person who almost filled it out.

He is also a local, there is no problem with the accent, he looks like a rich son when he dresses up, and the purpose is also to come to the city to visit relatives, and he is a well-known wealthy family, which can be described as seamless.

In front of Fulong Court.

Lu Chuan looked at the restaurant that was many times more lively than before, his eyes were in a trance, he unconsciously entered the upstairs, asked for a seat, ordered a few signature dishes, and poured himself a drink.

Of course, the so-called signature dishes are also the twelve dishes he passed down at the beginning, but unfortunately the taste is a lot worse than he remembers.

Spring goes to autumn, after nearly half a year, the old place is revisited, but it is a matter of things.

At the beginning, Li Dazhuang, the little guy who ran the hall like him in the back kitchen, was still the same little guy, and he didn't seem to use Lu Chuan's recipe to deal with the water, so as to embark on the road of cultivation.

Come to think of it, even if the inferior people don't eat the water, it is also the property of the Big River Gang, how can a small guy who runs the hall be allowed to get involved?

"The dishes are good, I appreciate you!"

Lu Chuan casually threw a silver ingot to Li Dazhuang, who ran before and after running and wiping the table, and went downstairs with the other party nodding and humblingly thanking him.

"Hmph, you can take so much silver, get out!"

Vaguely, there was a cold reprimand, it was Ma Liu, who was driven away at the beginning, and he is now the manager outside the restaurant!

"Huh!"

Lu Chuan smiled meaningfully, walked out of the restaurant, and blended in the crowd.

Relying on his ears and eyes, most of the conversations of the diners downstairs from all over the world were listened to, and he finally understood what had happened in the past six months.

"Jiang Yinghong and Ma Changfeng duel, Yang Xiu'e led people to sneak attack the helm of the Dahe Gang, such a coincidence, it can only show that one of the two was picked up by the people of the Wumeng, so there was this duel, and even one of them is!"

Lu Chuan strolled down the street, suddenly paused, and his eyes flashed, "The deputy gang leader of the Dahe Gang who died in that battle is a well-known third-grade powerhouse in the gang, and it is said that he will soon break through the second-grade powerhouse, could it be that he threatens the gang leader Jiang Taoduan because of this, and is pushed down the river......

"The water in here...... It's deep!"

When night fell, night fell, Lu Chuan was dressed in fluttering clothes, gently shook the folding fan, and walked in.