On the outskirts of Pengcheng, Beihai County, in the big tent of the imperial army, Taishi Wenzhong was dressed in military uniform, sitting in it, and was discussing the battle ahead with the deputy generals Ji Li and Yu Qing.

Wen Zhongqi said: "That person can know his name and surname, why do you want to see him?"

The soldier hesitated: "That person looks like a young scholar, about twenty years old, but he has never known his name and surname, only ......" As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Zhong and continued: "I just said that it is the elder of your sect, Taishi." After that, he looked at Wen Zhong with some apprehension in his heart, the person who came was obviously taking advantage of the Taishi, and he was only afraid that he would be angry.

"Oh?" Wen Zhong was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't get angry, but frowned and continued to ask, "What does that person look like?"

The soldier hurriedly replied: "White and pure, his appearance is not bad, and he looks like a young master from a big family." ”

When Wen Zhong heard this, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered someone, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, please." After that, he said to the lieutenant generals: "You wait to avoid it for the time being, I'm afraid that someone from my division is coming, and you stay here, I'm afraid that you will collide with him and cause trouble." ”

Everyone knew that Taishi's division was not simple, and there were many people with strange personalities, so they didn't dare to say much, so they got up and retired one after another.

Wen Zhong didn't dare to slack off when he saw everyone leaving, so he quickly got up and straightened his clothes, and walked outside the camp tent to wait.

After a while, he saw a young man leading a young man towards the big tent of the Chinese army from a distance, and Wen Zhong was busy watching carefully.

I saw that the man was dressed as a young scholar, wearing a blue robe, with a handsome appearance, eyebrows, shaking a folding fan in his hand, pacing leisurely and following the soldiers, but his eyes looked around with some novelty.

Seeing the man's appearance, Wen Zhong had already confirmed his identity, hurriedly took three or two steps to greet him, and bowed down from a distance and saluted: "Little nephew Wen Zhong greets Uncle Gongming, Uncle Gong Ming has come from afar, and he forgives the little nephew for his armor, so he can't pay full salutes." It turned out that this man was Zhao Gongming, who was killed by Yuan Shi Tianzun by a blow on the East China Sea that day.

It is said that Gongming was killed by Yuan Shi Tianzun that day, but fortunately Nuwa came to the rescue and survived.

After leaving Nuwa Palace, he hurriedly returned to Biyou Palace and met his master, Tongtian Sect Master. From the mouth of the Tongtian Sect Master, he also learned what happened later that day, and learned that Huang Xue was killed by Nuwa in the sea, and his heart was also inexplicably sad.

He was unwilling, so he cast his own spell to calculate Huang Xue's situation, how could he know that if today's machine is chaotic, it is impossible to calculate at all. So, he found the Tongtian Sect Master again and asked him to calculate it on his behalf.

The Tongtian Sect Master was unwilling to spend his strength doing such a useless thing, and with a blow from the Innate Saint, the mortal would definitely be in a situation where his soul was scattered. But he couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of Gongming, so he had to calculate. But this calculation surprised him.

It turned out that if today's machine was chaotic, his calculation results were not very clear, but according to this result, Huang Xue was not dead.

Nuwa's blow, the Tongtian Sect Master saw it with his own eyes that day, and after repeated calculations, he had to tell Gongming that Huang Xue may not be dead now, but he doesn't know the specific situation now, and it is likely that he is not in Dashang.

When Gongming heard this, his spirits were greatly lifted, so he wanted to look for Huang Xue. However, the Tongtian Sect Master told him that he only needed to cultivate in Biyou Palace with peace of mind, and after a while, he would cast a spell again to calculate and solve the doubts in his heart.

As a result, Gongming had no choice but to obey his master's orders and continue to cultivate on the island. But after only a few days of cultivation, he heard a news from elsewhere, and his heart moved, so he left Biyou Palace and came to Beihai to look for Wen Zhong.

Speaking of Wen Zhong, although he is a great Shang Taishi, his status is noble, and he is not the second choice for power in the court, but he also has an identity, which is the first disciple of the second disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master, the leader of the three generations of disciples of the sect, and the nephew of Gongming, and Gongming also has several relationships with him.

Now seeing that Wen Zhong was very respectful, Gongming nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, my nephew is even more majestic, and my senior sister is really well-trained." ”

Wen Zhong hurriedly said modestly: "Uncle Shi praised it falsely, my nephew didn't dare to take it, this is not the place to speak, and I asked Uncle Shi to sit in the big tent." ”

Gongming nodded, and followed Wen Zhong towards the big tent. As for the soldiers who led the way, they had already been sent back to Yuanmen by Wen Zhong.

After entering the big tent, there was a subordinate to serve fragrant tea, and the two casually exchanged pleasantries, and Wen Zhong said: "I don't know if Uncle Shi came to look for his nephew this time, is there something important?"

Gongming smiled and nodded, and said, "There is indeed something that I want to worry about you." ”

Wen Zhong hurriedly sat down and said, "But according to Uncle Shi's orders, my nephew will do his best." ”

Gongming said: "A few days ago, I heard about an incident, and now the princess Su Daji in the palace of the king of Chaoge is a disciple of the Qingqiu clan, the nine-tailed fox demon Hu Jiaomei, and now he is stirring up the wind and rain in Chaoge City, and he also made a matter of Lutai, as a great merchant master, can you know about it?"

Wen Zhong was shocked: "There is such a thing? Lutai matter, I have also heard people talk about it, I thought it was built by the king for pleasure, but I didn't take it seriously, but I didn't expect that it was actually done by the demon clan." Where did Uncle Shi get this news? Why did the demon clan build Lutai?"

Gongming said leisurely: "I don't know the purpose of the demon clan, but the source of this news is extremely reliable, and there should be no falsehood." Don't you really know about this?"

Wen Zhong said: "It has been seven years since my nephew left Chaoge, and now he is far away in Beihai County, but the news is not very well-informed, but it makes my uncle smile." ”

Gongming said: "Now that you know about this matter, how are you going to deal with it?"

Wen Zhong frowned and said: "Since the senior nephew came down the mountain, he has obeyed the orders of the door, and he has been sincere, and he has done his best to assist Chengtang Jiangshan, and he has always kept the peace and security of the great merchants. Now that he has only been away from the dynasty for a few years, it is really shocking that the demon has entered the palace and confused the present. If it is according to my will, I will immediately send an urgent report to the king, and advise him to eliminate the evil spirits, observe the government and the government, and not make mistakes again and again. What do you mean, uncle?"

Gongming bowed his head and said: "This is very good, you can handle it according to this, I have no opinion." ”

Wen Zhong was stunned when he heard this: "Uncle Shi has always been cultivating on the island, why do you care about the affairs of the court? Could it be that you are here to find your nephew to inform you of this matter? Uncle Shi has any suspicion with the Qingqiu clan?"

When Gongming heard this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "It's not that I have a dislike for them, it's just that she swears to die and refuses to harm Dashang, and I don't want her to be unhappy." ”

Wen Zhongqi said: "Who is Uncle Shi talking about?"

Gongming smiled and shook his head, but he didn't answer, Wen Zhong saw that Gongming didn't want to say more, and he didn't dare to ask again. After a while, Wen Zhong said again: "Uncle Shi came from afar, and asked my nephew to prepare a banquet to wash the dust for Uncle Shi." ”

Gongming said: "No need, I didn't tell my master this time, so I'm going to rush back to Biyou Palace." ”

Wen Zhong hurriedly said: "How can this be? Uncle Shi came this time and left without even eating, if you let the master know, he will blame me." ”

Gongming smiled: "I already know your intentions, as long as you do what I say, you don't need to care about those red tapes." With that, he stood up, waved the paper fan, and disappeared in place. Only Wen Zhong stood up and saluted, "Congratulations to Uncle Gongming." ”

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