"Master, there is still something I don't understand, judging from the hexagram, Wanghuo Kejin, according to the age calculation, his father should have died five years ago, but why did he appear in the hexagram?" The little pipe scratched his head.

Is it? Isn't it Queen Fu? But besides her, who is still the most noble woman, or father and daughter hand in hand? Wang Baoyu took the hexagram and looked at it carefully, feeling that what Guan Qian said before was good, but why such a strange hexagram appeared, he didn't understand it for a while.

"Master, the apprentice can only see so much, and I hope that the master will not hesitate to teach." The little pipe said modestly, his little face full of anticipation.

Ahem, as a master, you always have to say one, two, three, in order to show the master's ability, Wang Baoyu cleared his throat and said: "Change the hexagram into the sky, the top and bottom are the same, and their people will have help." ”

"Master is really smart!" The little pipe didn't understand, but still praised it flatteringly.

Now that you have a clue, you have to take action as much as possible, but if you enter the Guozhang Mansion hastily, you will not only startle the snake, but also may cause unnecessary incidents.

Wang Baoyu first sent the Feiyun Rat and asked him to sneak into the Guozhang Mansion to find out the truth. The result was quite unexpected, the flying cloud rat came back to tell that the Guozhang Mansion was very tightly guarded, with three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, and the defense was denser than a spider web, so there was no chance to go in at all.

The more this is the case, the more it means that they have a problem, Wang Baoyu thought about it, and decided to take the risk of going to the Guozhang Mansion himself to find out the truth.

Visiting in person? Of course not!

This night, the autumn rain was murmuring, the moon was dark and the wind was high, Wang Baoyu quietly went out of the mansion, about a mile away from the Guozhang Mansion, seeing that there was no one around, he took out the mixed yuan clothes and quickly covered his body, and immediately disappeared in place.

Sure enough, as the Feiyun Rat said, the Guozhang Mansion was extremely tightly guarded, and Wang Baoyu took advantage of the servant's entry into the door and quietly slipped in. The facilities in the courtyard are quite good, which shows that Cao Cao also gave a lot of face to this old man.

Wang Baoyu followed the servant, turned left and right, came to a large brightly lit house, and followed the servant into the house.

The room is very large, thousands of square meters, and there are many books on the bookshelf on one side, but there is no smell of ink, and these books are arranged so neatly that it seems that no one has ever looked at them.

The room was brightly lit, and an old man of about sixty years old, with good looks, was closing his eyes and recuperating. It's just that Wang Baoyu always felt that something was wrong, although it was rainy weather, the weather was a little cool. However, the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor is not large, and the inside of the house seems very cold, to be exact, it is not popular.

Hearing the footsteps of the servant, the old man opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he asked coldly, "Liu Da, have you ever heard Si Tianjian's movements?" ”

"Back to the country, I didn't find any changes in Wang Baoyu." Servant Liu Dadao.

Damn, it turns out that Lao Tzu is also being watched, Wang Baoyu was shocked, tried to adjust his breathing, and did not make any sound, Guozhang sighed after a while, and said: "Call the thirty-six generals of Tiangang." ”

Thirty-six generals? Fu Guozhang actually has so many generals, it is really not to be underestimated, the servant Liu Da immediately went out, and Wang Baoyu immediately stood against the wall, holding his breath and waiting to see who these people were.

"Alas, after thirty years, I finally waited for another opportunity. Hmph, the empty orange has scared Cao Cao, and the Han River is finally going to belong to me! Fu Guozhang muttered to himself.

Empty oranges? Sure enough, that matter has something to do with this person, and he has been planning for 30 years, and he really has a lot of tenacity. However, even if he has thirty-six generals, he may not be able to fight Cao Cao, not to mention that in addition to Cao Cao, there are two forces that cannot be ignored, Liu Bei and Sun Quan, this old man is a bit of a fool.

In short, he was very bold and had bad luck. Wang Baoyu was disdainful for a while, and habitually leaned back, but hit the window next to him and squeaked.

Who?!

Fu Guozhang immediately looked in the direction of Wang Baoyu, Wang Baoyu was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and wrapped the mixed yuan clothes up and down, but Fu Guozhang still walked straight to this side, as if he saw something.

Bang bang, bang bang, heart beating wildly, Wang Baoyu quietly stepped forward, ready to run. At this time, there happened to be a squeak and the sound of opening the door again, and it was Liu Da who brought someone in.

Fu Guozhang thought that he had heard it wrong, and stopped on the spot, Wang Baoyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the clothes on his body were already wet with cold sweat.

Thirty-six men dressed in black came in one after another, all about forty years old, and they all had one thing in common, that is, their eyes were glazed and their movements were stiff. But all of them are burly and wear shiny waist knives.

Seeing these people coming in, Fu Guozhang immediately took out a yellow turban and tied it on his head, feeling a little excited, and raised his arms high.

Seeing this, the black-clothed people below bowed their heads and shouted together: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, and the subordinates will meet the general of Tiangong!" ”

When Wang Baoyu heard this shout, he was immediately shocked and almost screamed, isn't this the slogan of the Yellow Turban Uprising! General Tiangong, isn't it Zhang Jiao?

Wasn't Zhang Jiao dead a long time ago? Who are they worshipping?

There is no tablet behind Fu Guozhang, could it be that these people worship him? But it's obviously Fu Guozhang, how can it be Zhang Jiao? Where is this?

Wang Baoyu felt that his brain was not enough, there were so many people in the house, and he could still feel the cold indoors through the constant temperature mixed yuan clothes.

Thirty years? Wang Baoyu pinched his fingers and calculated, well, it seems that it should be thirty years since Zhang Jiao died at this time.

"If you don't have my protection, I'm afraid that you will be arrested by Si Tianjian and sentenced to hard labor on the frontier. Calling you here today, it means that a great thing will be accomplished, and I will give you an immortal body. Fu Guozhang said in a low voice.

"I listen to the arrangement of General Tiangong!" The men in black shouted in unison.

"Show the formation you have learned to the old man." Fu Guozhang commanded.

The thirty-six black-clothed men immediately formed a big circle, raised their right arms, took out their waist knives one after another, and slashed at the people on the left.

The scene must have been very bloody, Wang Baoyu was so frightened that he closed his eyes, but when he opened it again, he couldn't close his mouth in surprise, the scene in front of him was really weird!

The knife slashed at the arm, but not only did not there be any blood flowing out, not even a trace of it.

Damn, the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt! If you encounter such a group of people who can't be cut to death, it will be a lot of trouble. Who are these people, they can't be cyborgs, right?

It seemed that it was just a ritual to cut the people around each other, and immediately after, the group of people raised their right arms one after another, pinched out a strange movement, and black silk threads popped out of their fingers, forming a big net in an instant.