When looking at Bai Xulai, whether to return or not to return and Wu Mian are completely two attitudes. The old guy smiled, and squeezed his eyes at the white-bearded old man, it seems to outsiders that the previous friendship between the two is not shallow. And Wu Mian's gaze was like a knife, and there were 'sparks' when he looked at the white-bearded old man. After the two of them stared at each other for a while, it turned out to be the white-bearded old man who took the initiative to avoid Wu Mian's gaze.

After a few polite words, King Huainan walked towards the pavilion surrounded by all the squires. At this time, the white-bearded old man stopped in front of Wu Mian and the village chief, this time he ignored Wu Mian and the village chief and said directly to the village chief: "Old friend, you look very kind, have we seen it before?" ”

Hearing this, he chuckled, pushed the white-bearded old man, and said, "You really found the wrong person for this, the old man, I'm old, and I can't afford to play this tune." ”

The white-bearded old man didn't expect this old guy to answer like this, he looked at it a little helplessly, and said, "Do you still want to pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of me?" Whether we return or not, we haven't seen each other in two hundred years, right? Why are you so frivolous every time I see you. Is this worthy of your status as a great grandmaster? ”

Gui Wu Gui grabbed his bald head, which didn't have a few hairs, smiled at the white-bearded old man with some embarrassment, and said, "Knowing that my name is Gui Wu Gui, you should know that the old man is too old." I've met so many people, we haven't seen each other in 200 years, I can't remember who you are......"

After sighing slightly, the white-bearded old man said, "The last time we met was in the palace of King Qi, where Heng Gong feasted the world's warlocks. You and I sat at the adjacent table, and in front of the banquet, you used magic to invite the bright moon to accompany the wine. Originally, this was a great time for you to make a name for yourself, but unfortunately you are light by nature. actually used alcohol to tease Concubine Qi, if it weren't for me to intercede for you, at that time, you would have been beheaded by the generous scholars of Qi at that time. Now remember who I am? ”

"What you're talking about is my old man doing this? Why can't I remember it at all......" Although he said that, a crimson had already appeared on his face. But after a few moments, the old guy's face was restored. Suddenly realized, he patted the white-bearded old man on the shoulder and said, "Huang Ping-you are Huang Ping, a Liujia warlock, I remember." But you remembered that thing wrongly, it wasn't me who went to Concubine Qi with wine that time....... it was our generous teacher. Remember? Later, I was kicked out of the Fangshi Gate wall because of this incident. Forget it, let's not talk about that. I can't imagine that the old guy has also entered the path of immortality, tell me, how did you, a warlock, cultivate to immortality? ”

The white-bearded old man named Huang Ping was about to answer when a sergeant ran from among the Huainan Wang's guards. He whispered a few words in Huang Ping's ear, and after he finished speaking, Huang Ping's brows were already furrowed. sighed at whether to return or not, and then said: "The king of Huainan recruited me, and the king's order did not dare to disobey." There is still time, so we will catch up after the river sacrifice in the evening......"

After finishing speaking, Huang Ping made a half-salute to the non-return. He didn't wait for the old guy to return the salute, and walked directly with the sergeant towards the Huainan King's pavilion.

After watching this person's back disappear, Wu Mian glanced at the non-returnable with a smile, and said, "I can't see that you showed up so much before, teasing Concubine Qi in the Qi Palace." Two hundred years later, there will still be people who remember ......"

"He's not Huang Ping" didn't wait for Wu Mian to finish speaking, a strange smile appeared on his face. His eyes turned back from where 'Huang Ping' disappeared, and he looked at the white-haired young man in front of him and said, "At the beginning, I was a little Meng Lang, but at that time, all the Fang Shi Warlocks in the banquet, for the sake of Xu Fu's old guy's face, hundreds of people pleaded for the old man again. This man is just fishing in troubled waters, and ......"

Speaking of this, there was a sudden pause, and a sly smile appeared on his face. Then he continued: "The Rokkaser Huang Ping is dead, and I saw it with my own eyes. If his name is Huang Ping, then who is the one who died? ”

After saying that he would not return, he glanced at the village chief who was already timid, and continued: "It's a pity that the soul of the overlord is on you, so keep your heart steady." No matter what happens, there are both of us in front of you. What are you afraid of? ”

When Gui Wu was talking to the village chief, Wu Miande stared at him with a good gaze, and after looking at him for a while, he suddenly said, "Then can you see who this person is?" There are still a few people of Xu Fu's generation who are still alive in the world, so it shouldn't be difficult to know, right? ”

"It's still hard to say" Speaking of this, Gui Yi sighed slightly. After a pause, he continued: "Just now my old man also tasted it in his heart, and the few uncles Xu Fu found for me who should still be alive are not compatible with this person. This man has changed his appearance, did you hear the voice he just spoke? Doesn't that sound a bit empty? This has also been dealt with by magic. ”

Hearing that he still couldn't tell who this person was when he didn't return, Wu Mian sneered indifferently. After the laughter, he looked at the old guy and said, "Remember?" That guy knew we were here last night looking for treasure. You can tell we're looking for something, if not guessing. Or maybe he knows where the treasure is, but he doesn't have the ability to go in and take it out......"

After a few words, the old guy smiled at the pavilion where King Huainan lived, and then said, "Then let's see how you sacrifice the river at night......

When the king of Huainan was resting in the town, another team of men and horses had already rushed to the mouth of the Wujiang River. At the place where the overlord summoned the spirits last night, an offering table and various sacrificial utensils were placed. After the sun went down, the king of Huainan went to the Wujiang River surrounded by the guards.

Unlike the previous rituals of sacrificing the river, this time the king of Huainan did not allow anyone to watch it. His guards drove away the people who were watching nearby, and when these people were leaving, Huang Ping was still carefully looking at these people, but he didn't find Gui Bugui and Wu Mian.

Time blink of an eye to the third watch, at this time, the ceremony of sacrificing the river officially began. The king of Huainan brought a monk in his thirties, burned jute paper, slaughtered a few chickens, and sprinkled the blood of the chickens into the water of the Wujiang River.

In a small hill not far from the side of the sacrificial river, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui were sitting on a big rock, and the village chief with the soul of the overlord was hiding far away. The two of them watched every move that was happening below, and around the two of them, there were some ashes scattered that were not easy to be found. While watching, he whispered to Wu Mian beside him: "I didn't expect that person to hide here last night, don't say, this location is not bad." You can see below, but those down there can't see us. ”

"Are you sure that fake Huang Ping is the one last night?" I don't know why Wu Mian's brows suddenly furrowed, he looked at the scene below, and after a pause, he continued: "It's been almost two hours, and that person hasn't looked up at us once. If that person was him last night, Fake Huang Ping should know the location of the Suishi Tibetans here. However, His Royal Highness the King of Huainan has seen us at least five times in an hour. No matter what, that person last night shouldn't be this King of Huainan."

When the two of them were talking, the position of the sacrifice below, King Huainan suddenly looked up at them without warning. And the white-bearded old man's fake Huang Ping's eyes were staring at the position of the sacrifice, and he didn't even notice the action of King Huainan turning around.

Seeing that the sacrifice has come to an end, as long as the priest in charge of the sacrifice throws the tribute into the water of the Wujiang River, the side is done. At this time, the center of the river suddenly began to fight, and then a corpse wearing a Han army uniform was 'spit out' from the whirlpool of the river. This was followed by a second and a third corpse......

These corpses are not only those of the Han army, but also the corpses of the Chu army. When the people on the shore saw it, they immediately made a mess......