"Elder Wu, have you really decided to meet the emperor and recommend yourself as commander? Isn't there a better fit? Qin Shan shook her head and asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Those who have the ability to take command of the expedition and will not be condemned by the Continental Alliance can only be low-level spirits. And above this court, there are only four low-level spirits, the emperor, General Dong, Prime Minister Qin, and Imperial Physician Feng. The emperor's personal expedition was too dangerous, and Imperial Physician Feng was just a healer, and he didn't know anything about war strategy. And Prime Minister Qin disappeared with the Nine Princes recently. There is only one general left, Dong Da, who actually called himself sick and has not been to the court for two days! Hum! The third-level spirit never gets sick easily, how can he happen to be sick at this stall, who knows what kind of little Jiujiu that thief fox is fighting in his heart! Wu Lao was furious.

"But have you thought about it? Until your leg wound is healed, you will not be able to use the ability of the spirit at all, and the enemy can only send a low-level spirit to carry out the assassination, and we will not even have the ability to resist. Even if you dodge for a month, your leg injury has healed, and your meridians have recovered, you can be a fifth-level peak spirit! Spirits are not allowed to participate in the war, and if they are discovered by the Continental Alliance, they will not hunt you down? Qin Shan asked worriedly.

"Girl, it's not that complicated. Although the Continental Alliance prohibits mid- and high-level spirits from participating in wars, as long as they don't kill the enemy in person on the battlefield, they generally turn a blind eye. And my leg injury is obvious to all. A disabled cripple who lives a long time and has some cunning and means will not make any mistakes. As for the assassination, let's think about it carefully, secretly contact more spirits, give out some silver taels and heavenly spirit treasures, and hire them to protect me! Wu Lao said with a smile.

Qin Shan actually had a guess in his heart that this war must still be in the hands of the strong. Although the spirits are not allowed to kill the enemy on the battlefield, the final control of the overall situation is still based on the number and ability of the spirits. To put it bluntly, it is just that the battlefield is divided into several classes, ordinary people and ordinary people fight, generals and generals fight, spirits and spirits fight, mutual restraint and interrelated.

While thinking in her heart, Qin Shan pulled out the silver needles from Wu Lao's leg injuries, and then chatted while massaging.

"Grandpa Wu, do you think Prime Minister Qin and the Ninth Prince will be captured?" Qin Shan still spit out the question she had been worried about.

"Nope! There is relevant news on the Duanmu family, it is said that on the day that Prime Minister Qin and the Nine Princes lost contact, they were chased and killed by six third-level spirits, originally Prime Minister Qin was only a third-level spirit, and he also had to take care of the Nine Princes, he should have been defeated and killed, but unexpectedly, the two of them resisted tenaciously and escaped for two days and two nights. And the Duanmu family informant kept tracking until the end, they found the bodies of the six pursuers, and Prime Minister Qin and the Nine Princes were nowhere to be found. At that time, the place where the corpses were found, experienced a large-scale fight, there should have been a large group of people, who saved them, maybe the injuries were too serious, so they have not been heard from! Wu Lao didn't hide it, and then said it.

Qin Shan secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, it's good that there is no danger to life! After listening to Wu Lao's words, Qin Shan was even more convinced that his father and the Nine Princes were fine!

My father has a deep blood feud and has been running around all the year round, presumably for his own revenge, he has long cultivated a large number of forces outside, and the north is close to the territory of the Maple Leaf Country, and the base camp of the forces cultivated by my father should be located there!

My father was chased and killed in the north and escaped for two days and two nights, which would inevitably alarm his own forces, so it was understandable to be rescued! Thank God! Qin Shan's heart that she had been holding on to finally fell.

"Grandpa Wu, when are you going to face the saint?" Qin Shan asked.

"The sooner the better! Tomorrow morning! Wu Lao replied.

"Oh, Grandpa Wu, you have to promise me that no matter where you go, you will definitely take me with you until your leg is completely healed!" Qin Shan raised his head cautiously, stared at Wu Lao and said seriously.

"Girl, have you thought about it?" Wu Lao also stared at Qin Shan tightly, even letting go of Qin Shan's every expression.

"Please Grandpa Wu to agree to Shan'er's request! Your leg can't stop being treated, and if you give up halfway, there is no hope of healing in this life! Qin Shan nodded solemnly and replied.

In fact, such an excuse is just to coax Wu Lao and promise to follow him. Wu Lao's leg injury is treated the same when it is treated, and it will definitely not have any impact because of the interruption of treatment.

On the one hand, Qin Shan hopes to dredge Wu Lao's meridians as soon as possible, so that he can recover his spiritual power and have the ability to protect himself; On the other hand, if he didn't go to the battlefield and pretend to be indifferent, Qin Shan really couldn't do it!

"Good! Grandpa promises you! Grandpa still has some connections, and he also has a few treasures on his body, so it should not be dangerous to ask some people to protect you and my grandfather and grandson. Wu Lao pondered for a long time before nodding in agreement.

"Thank you, Grandpa Wu!" Qin Shan was very happy, and massaged harder.

"Girl, stop for a moment, there's a noble person coming!" Wu Lao's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he motioned to Qin Shan.

Qin Shan heard Wu Lao's prompt, and the consciousness of conditioned reflex spread out, and she clearly perceived that about a kilometer outside the bamboo forest, a group of dozens of people, all dressed in black night clothes, masked and carrying knives, seemed to be encircling, clustering the one in the middle, stepping on the branches, jumping and running in the treetops, like the heroes in the martial arts movies.

"Grandpa Wu, seeing that the target is coming towards us, those dozens of people are all good at kung fu, are you sure that they are nobles, not enemies?" Qin Shan was frightened and asked eagerly.

"Don't worry, girl, I recognize myself. Girl, can you see them with your mental power? Wu Lao still couldn't help frowning! He is the spiritual power of a peak fifth-level spirit, and he has only just discovered this line, and it is really surprising that Shan'er can see the number of people and kung fu from such a distance.

"Huh! Since Grandpa Wu said so, Shan'er can rest assured. Qin Shan got Wu Lao's letter, so he really relaxed, but he didn't want Wu Lao's next sentence, which made Qin Shan even more nervous.

"It's the Holy One of today!" Wu Lao suppressed his curiosity and said calmly.

"Huh? Who? Qin Shan shouted.

"What are you shouting, which one in the middle is the current emperor! Don't miss the rudeness! Wu Lao's flat voice sounded again.

"Ahh O old emperor! Oh, my God! Grandpa Wu, I'd better hide it! Qin Shan said, just wanting to let go of his legs. Qin Shan is really not interested in the emperor! All the emperors, in Qin Shan's impression, are almost the same, sitting on the top of the treasure hall, admired by 10,000 people, holding 10,000 people in charge of life and death, most of them are moody, don't be inadvertent, offend the emperor Lao'er, it's not fun to be beheaded!

"What are you hiding, girl, you are not afraid of the sky and the earth on weekdays, at this time, why are you so unproductive!" Wu Lao looked at Qin Shan's appearance of running away, and couldn't help but groan.

(To be continued.) )