Chapter 362: Settle on the God-Slaughtering Plan
"In my opinion, it doesn't have to be so troublesome!" Huo Jianchao laughed mysteriously, "You are really the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry!" As the saying goes, the locals should be in charge, and when we deal with these aliens, it seems a bit overstepping! ”
"Oh? If you have any ideas, take them out quickly! We've all broken our scalps, but you're selling shit there! Lin Taishi scolded with a smile, "Tell me about your plan." ”
The crowd listened with all their ears.
"As far as I know, there are many schools of martial arts and mages in the country of Yixi, these schools do not obey the command of officials and religions, each school has its own leader, and the most famous one today is the leader of the scimitar faction, Piamleji!" Huo Jianchao laughed.
"Piamlegi? The Piremleji who slept with the queen of the kingdom of Breath? Shiye Quan laughed.
"Oh?" Li Daochao was interested, sat up, "Tell me about it!" What kind of hero is it? ”
"Hmph, what's so strange about that? Although the area where the country is located also has the so-called sense of chastity, it is not as good as other places! Wu Xiang snorted, expressing dissatisfaction with Li Daochao's attitude, but he continued to speak, because there were a few people who didn't know who this Piamleji was, "Piamlaiji, his surname is Yuguahe, is a broken nobleman, he has followed the scimitar faction's swordsmen to practice martial arts since he was a child, and he has competed everywhere, and has practiced a good knife technique, and since he released the knife, he has never met an opponent!"
Later, this man became the leader of the Scimitar faction. Despite his unruly nature, Piamrej has a high reputation in the country of Sin and several neighboring countries in the vicinity, as the Scimitar faction has a large influence in several countries. One year, there was a great drought in the country of Xixi, there was no food in the country, and the hungry people were everywhere, so the king of Xixi sent people to borrow grain from the surrounding countries, but he did not borrow half a grain! Seeing that the country was about to end, it was Piamlaiji who opened the granaries of the scimitar faction in various places and opened warehouses for disaster relief, which can be regarded as helping the country to survive the difficulties!
King Juzhuang of the Xixi Kingdom naturally saw these practices of the scimitar faction, so he sent someone to summon Piam Laiji to the palace and asked Piam Laiji what reward he wanted, as long as he could do it, he would definitely give it!
Piyamlaiji thought about it and said that he just wanted to sleep with the queen of the kingdom of Yixi for one night!
The ministers present were furious and advised King Ju Zhuang to execute Piamlaiji immediately.
Unexpectedly, King Xixi thought about it, and really agreed to this matter!
Probably this is the most upright sleeping queen in history! So, Piamlaigi is really a very bold man, and he is even more famous in the nearby countries! ”
"Awesome, awesome! It's fucking amazing! Li Daochao raised his thumb again and again, "Even when I was in Zongmo Country before, I didn't think about touching the emperor's wife, but I didn't expect this Piam Laiji to really sleep with the king's wife, and he still slept openly!" ”
"This is a guy who wants to die!" Zheng Fanshi sighed, "But this king is also a wonder!" ”
"King Juzhuang is also a virtuous monarch, but he died young, and his brother succeeded him, which is the current King Gangzhuang, but he is a fool in governing the country!" Wu Xiang said to Zheng Fanshi.
"Okay, don't gossip, as far as I know, this Piamlaiji is actually a responsible person, and his reputation in this area has been very high for decades, and he can do everything he can, we can use him as a breakthrough to deal with these star givers, I think Pilamlaiji is happy to be a god slayer." Huo Jianchao drew the attention of these people to the subject.
However, when he said the words "God Slayer", the necks of everyone present were cold.
A few years ago, the people present also served as so-called "gods", but now they gather together to create a "god-slaughtering" incident, and one day they will be treated like this.
"This is totally doable!" Zheng Fanshi nodded, "The physical fitness of the Star Givers is much worse than that of the people here, if it weren't for their advanced equipment, they would have been caught by the locals as a strange animal and locked up." ”
"Good! Okay, let's discuss the constitution, do the division of labor, especially how to get this Piam Laiji to do this, and we don't leave a trace! Wu straightened his body and decided to make a big move.
In the eight halls, a plan was set to slaughter the gods.
Huo Jian supernatural acted as the person who had direct contact with Piamlaiji in this.
Others are responsible for cooperating.
It's a lively town.
The wind whipped up the fine sand, and blew the sheepskin hanging from an old tree, making a fluttering sound; Next to the sheepskin, there was a porcelain bottle that was too broken to be used anymore, no, it was a ceramic bottle that whined and roared in the wind.
This must be the hallmark of a wine and butcher shop.
The noisy voices of people in the room behind the big tree testify.
Huo Jianchao is now wearing a leather robe with a sheep's smell on his upper body, and leather pants on his lower body with an ankle-baring ankle-haired sheep's smell, a small package tied behind his back, a long sword with a length of five feet at his waist, and a short sword of about a foot long. By the way, he wears a sheepskin hat on his head - and it smells of sheep.
Before he entered the store, he beat the dust on his body with his hands, which showed that he had also walked for a long time.
"Shopkeeper, come on a pot of mutton! Another big bottle of summer melon wine! Huo Jianchao entered the wine and meat shop, untied the long sword from his waist, stood next to the table, and then sat on a stool.
Summer melon, that is, watermelon, is the origin of watermelon, and the locals will not call this plant watermelon.
The guests at the dinner stopped eating and talking, and they all looked at Huo Jianchao, some pouted at Huo Jianchao, and some showed a slightly excited look, and then exchanged their heads with each other, needless to say, they must be talking about Huo Jianchao.
But Huo Jianchao pretended not to care.
"Warrior, just wait a moment!" The long, swarthy shopkeeper ran over to greet the customer.
"Hurry up! Don't be too slow! Huo Jianchao stroked the beard that was almost sticky on his mouth, it was a face of tendrils, he straightened his beard, and then let go, so the beard curled back again, and a large piece of dust popped out, but this kind of thing, local men often do this, so there is nothing unusual.
After a while, the shopkeeper brought a large pot of mutton, as well as sauce, knives and other utensils, and brought a large clay bottle of wine and put it on the table, "Warriors, please use it!" ”
"Good!" Huo Jianchao nodded, took a knife and mutton, began to cut and eat, and then picked up the bottle and drank it to himself.
"Hey, that man, you're in the wrong place!" A diner came over from another table, and he was still a few steps away from Huo Jianchao, so he shouted.