Chapter 7: The Dead Body, Zhang Mancheng
Pei Ling was terrified when he heard this, Zhang Jiao pointed out the shocking secret, he didn't dare to hide it anymore, his left hand was clawed, and he attacked Zhang Jiao's heart!
A black light suddenly appeared inside the vermilion wooden door, and I don't know what kind of blade slashed towards Pei Ling's left hand, Pei Ling wanted to withdraw his hand but it was too late!
Seeing that Pei Ling was about to taste the misfortune of cutting off his fingers, Zhang Jiao suddenly shouted: "Man Cheng, stop!" Don't hurt him! ”
The black shadow suddenly retracted its blade, stood behind Zhang Jiao, and stared at Pei Ling coldly!
"Mancheng!?" Zhang Mancheng! Pei Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and that person was protected behind Zhang Jiao like a door panel, it was the strong man who attacked him before, could this person be the divine envoy Zhang Mancheng in the Yellow Turban Army!? But that Manchester City... Didn't he die at the hands of Qin Jie, the magistrate of Nanyang County, a few months ago!
"Hehehe... You can see it..."Zhang Jiao smiled coldly and explained: "Yes, he is the dead leader of the Nanyang Yellow Turban, the divine envoy Zhang Mancheng, but now he is just a puppet of mine, hahaha!" ”
Zhang Jiao laughed loudly, Pei Ling's hair stood on end, and he felt more and more frightened, no wonder he smashed the door of the strong man before and there was no blood, it turned out ...... This is a corpse!!
But why did Zhang Jiao knock him out and throw him outside the city? What good can playing with his small role do to Zhang Jiao? He was in no mood to worry about anything else at this time, he was strong first, and after suffering from the disaster, Pei Ling pounced, jumped over Zhang Zhuanghan, and grabbed Zhang Jiao Tianlinggai! Powerful like an eagle pounces on the rabbit!!
Zhang Jiao seemed to be indifferent, he didn't even turn his head for half a minute, and Zhang Mancheng on his side also stood coldly!
'Poof', Pei Ling's hand claw slashed at the back of Zhang Jiao's head, but the imaginary watermelon popping sound did not come, he only felt that his hand passed through the skull without hindrance! Zhang Jiao's entire body 'banged' and turned into a half-burning yellow talisman!
'Tricks! 'Pei Ling fought a lot with the Japanese in his previous life, and knew that they had a kind of ninjutsu, also known as hidden arts, that is, stealth techniques, and used illusions to confuse the enemy! He thought that Zhang Jiao must have a back hand, and he didn't dare to stay, so he rose from the ground and wanted to escape! Before he jumped half a zhang, four or five strong winds suddenly hit his body, and the rabbit and eagle instantly turned into a wolf pack and killed the tiger!
Pei Ling turned around and tried his best to dodge, but he was still hit in the waist, and flew out upside down, stabilizing his body in mid-air, and making the 'old turtle hug the stone' and fall to the ground!
Pei Ling raised his head, and there were more than a dozen black-armored warriors surrounded by him in the shadows!
Pei Ling bowed to the ground, chose the direction of the gate, struck first, stepped on his legs, like a trapped leopard out of the cage, his left hand became a knife, his palm contained arm strength, and a knife slashed at the neck of the black-armored warrior at the door! Bend your right leg and smash it under the other person's ribs!
The black-armored samurai was also immediately wounded! Pei Ling was stunned again, why was this black-armored warrior so stiff? Looking down, the two corpses of the first have turned into rune paper again!
"Even the guards are dummies, is it really the Taoist technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers?!" Pei Ling blurted out in shock!
"Hehe, yes, today you are fortunate to have a glimpse of my Taoist treasures!" Pei Ling's voice came from behind his head, Pei Ling looked around, the gap that had just been opened had been blocked, and the black-armored guards were rushing out, layer upon layer!
Pei Ling couldn't, so he retreated to the middle of the hall and shouted: "The dignified leader of the Yellow Turban will only hide in the shadows and pretend to be a ghost!" ”
"Hahahaha... The old man is right behind you! Pei Lingmeng looked back, only to see Zhang Jiao's face was dull, pinched the trick with his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Certain!" ”
Pei Ling didn't see his movements, only felt a gust of fishy wind blowing in his face, and suddenly his body stiffened, unable to move, like petrified!
Zhang Jiao paced in front of Pei Ling, patted Pei Ling's cheek, and said with a low smile: "After adding 'Mandala' and 'Guinan Mulian' to this 'Paralysis and Soul Scattering', the effect is extremely good, but the dosage of toad crisp, goldenrod and menthol still needs to be adjusted!" ”
"Sure enough, it's poison!" Pei Ling was shocked in his heart, no wonder this horn could drive millions of yellow scarves into life and death, he actually had such a superb golden stone technique!
The mandala flower is the main medicine of the legendary Chinese Tuo's 'hemp boiling'! And Guinan Mulian contains a large amount of 'scissor alkali', which is a muscle relaxant widely used in clinical practice in later generations!
Toad crisp, goldenrod, menthol is a common prescription for traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia, if combined with asaroxin, Chuanwu, Caowu, pepper and supplemented by hibernation mixture, it is a pretty good anesthetic compound!
Pei Ling recalled the 'evil fanaticism' magic used by Zhang Jiao when he ambushed Dong Zhuo in the west of Anyang County! There is also the 'magic incense' that he smelled when he entered this hall just now, combined with the 'paralysis and soul dispersion', Pei Ling suddenly realized that this horn was him. Mom is a poisoner and a witch doctor!
Zhang Jiao slowly paced in front of Pei Ling and chuckled: "Boy, you are so impulsive, I don't know if it was right or wrong to choose you." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Pei Ling was stunned for a moment, at this time he was anesthetized and couldn't move his whole body, but he couldn't detect Zhang Jiao's killing intent towards him.
"The old man was just an ordinary doctor in his early years, resentful of the government's oppression of the people, escaped into the mountains, studied medical skills, met the old immortal of Nanhua in the year of the Mandate of Heaven, worshiped him as a teacher, and gave the Taiping Qing Nine Volumes, I want to accept his wishes, with the heart to save the people, and go down the mountain to establish the Taiping Sect." Zhang Jiaohu's mouth opened his mouth to talk about his life, but Pei Ling was startled.
"This anti-Han is planned by the old man, but..."Zhang Jiao sighed leisurely and continued: "I didn't think that the Yellow Turban Uprising was originally intended to overthrow the ****, but after that, the generals below completely deviated from the purpose of benefiting the people under the guise of a peasant uprising. Hey..."
The higher the volume of Zhang Jiao, his hands vibrate, and he tore open the placket, only to see that the black lines on his chest were mottled and intertwined like evil ghosts, and they had reached his throat: "Because I have practiced yin and evil arts, and I have driven evil medicine for many years, and the poison has entered my heart, like an oil running out of lamps, and my life span is short!" ”
"But when I ambushed Dong Zhuo before, I saw you, you are a lonely soul and a wild ghost, the rules of this world can't hold you, only you, practice my supreme Taoism, and you won't be counterattacked!!"
Zhang Jiao stared at Pei Ling greedily, and said gloomily: "Now, my skin is too deeply poisoned, and time is running out, fate has driven you here, this is the will of heaven, and the sky will not die in my Shenzhou!" ”
"Shenzhou!?" Pei Ling frowned, he came from the Ming Dynasty, loyal to the monarch and the country finally died, hearing Zhang Jiao's unashamed words, he couldn't help but say angrily: "The source of this Shenzhou chaos is you, your Yellow Turban Uprising, you still have a face..."
"Hahahaha... Immature... Ridiculous!" Zhang Jiao showed a sneering look, interrupted Pei Ling, and said angrily: "Now the political situation in the Han court is unstable, the relatives are ****, the eunuchs are dictatorial, and the war against Xiqiang has lasted for decades, the cost is huge, and the military service is heavy. Officials are corrupt, officials are chaotic, the people have no land, and the people are not happy, you say that I am the culprit of cholera in China? Ridiculous! “
Pei Ling was refuted by Zhang Jiao, and he had no power to fight back.
"Hmph, even if there is no Zhang Jiao of me, there are Li Jiao, Wang Jiao, there is no Yellow Turban Uprising, there is also a Green Turban, Red Turban Uprising! The change of dynasty, the culprit is not at the top, not at the bottom, not in the officials, not in the people! Zhang Jiao's words were chiseled, excited, his face turned red, he calmed down his emotions, and sighed: "Now the Yellow Turban Rebellion is just a small chaos, and after many years, there will be a shocking catastrophe in the Central Plains!" And come with your ears and tell you ......"
Zhang Jiao walked into Pei Ling, who was still immobilized, waved his hand slightly, and a warm wind rushed to Pei Ling, he stroked his ears and whispered: "This catastrophe is a catastrophe, a thousand years of catastrophe, and it will set my Chinese civilization back a hundred years!" Although the old man has the skill to save the country, he suffers from the lack of longevity, so he has to preach and teach and give this responsibility to others! ”
Pei Ling found that he could already move, he already knew that Zhang Jiao had no malicious intent at this moment, so he patted his sore thigh, and said tentatively: "The general trend of the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, and the Han family will collapse in the future, and naturally the lord will be weak and the servants will be strong, that is, the princes everywhere will support the army and respect themselves, this is just the civil strife in China, since the beginning of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, it has been like this, how can it be so serious as you say?" ”
"I know the poor way, and I don't know the cause and effect, but I know that the source of this chaos is not inside, but outside, outside the territory!" Lao Dao's face was dark, and he said in a beautiful way: "Yin Youyun of the Western Zhou Dynasty: "Non, me, clan, class!" Its, the heart, the will, the difference!! ”
Pei Linghu's eyes were round, and he suddenly remembered the big thing, and he couldn't help but suffocate his heart, and said in horror: "Five nonsense!?" ”