58. The most cowardly in history
Early morning in the capital.
In the dark night, a scribe with a goat's whisker suddenly opened his eyes from the table on which he was lying, the candle tears had dried, and the room was dark, he pushed the man who was snoring beside him and said, "Villager, wake up, you can't sleep." ”
The face is like a crown of jade, the man with a long body, and his appearance is completely beyond this scribe, so when the two of them walk together on the streets of the capital, whenever there are ladies and girls, small jasper, fireworks and willow alleys, when the head of the head card turns back, sideways, and bows down, the scribe with a goatee always consciously looks at the sky, and then laughs and says: "Villager, the weather is good today." ”
Then the handsome man smiled and waved his hand, or picked up a flying hydrangea with an abrupt expression, or held the floating brocade with two fingers, or smiled slightly, fascinating the hearts of the women.
"Wang Julu, the big dream has not woken up, the drunkenness has not yet been solved, this is the wonderful place, don't make noise. ”
"Villager, no, something may be going to happen, through the big array, I just felt that there is a large-scale battle taking place in the center of the capital. ”
"Life and death are common, who wouldn't die?"
"This time it's extraordinary, the dragon is pneumatic!"
"What's moving?"
"Dragon Qi, when today's Ziqi is angry!"
"Oh, go back to sleep. ”
"The dragon is moving, shouldn't we be dispatched from the Water Mirror Palace?"
"Where there is a big event, there needs to be calm, Julu, look at it, Guo Langzi is lying on the bed and sleeping so quietly, this is calm!
Do you know that you study hard every day, but you still can't compare to me or Guo Langzi?"
The goatee-bearded scribe was in awe, stood up suddenly, shook it twice in a drunken state, and said sincerely: "Oh, Brother Zhuge taught me. ”
The handsome man said in a daze: "Look at Guo Langzi, at this time, even if you beat the gong and drum in his ear, you don't want to wake him up, but if you call a beautiful girl and exhale like an orchid on his neck, he will definitely open his eyes the next moment."
What is this called, this is called faith!
You're too young to find the meaning of life. ”
"The meaning of life?"
Wang Julu fell into deep thought, but after a long time, he woke up again, "That dragon qi is getting thinner and thinner, and the Son of Heaven is afraid that he has fallen into a bitter battle." ”
"Bitterness is bitterness, life, who is not bitter?"
Syllable!!
Wang Julu slapped the table heavily and shouted: "Zhuge Villager, Guo Langzi, if you two don't go to King Qin, you are simply the mastermind of the Water Mirror Palace, you are simply betraying the trust of the Son of Heaven, this is disloyalty!"
The handsome man got up abruptly and patted the goatee on the shoulder: "Don't say it, let's go." Guo Langzi, don't scream, he won't wake up if you kill him.
The iron-walled puppet that was developed last time, and the inner eight-array array heart I just drew a few days ago.
You're going to manipulate, right?"
Wang Julu: "I..."
Zhuge Villager: "Don't say it, seeing that you are so sober, it shouldn't be a big problem, let's go, I'll sleep in the co-pilot, and call me when it's time." ”
Wang Julu: "I, you... Hey, let's go. ”
The laziness of the villager and the wave of the prodigal son cannot be changed like the sun rising in the east, but perhaps it is precisely because of this "meaning of life" that they can be more remarkable.
Think about the dark conspirator Tsukasa Tiger and the poisoner in the Water Mirror Palace, who are incompatible with everyone, the former hides a knife in his stuffiness, and the latter hides a knife in his smile, all of which are equally outstanding.
Can't compare.
Wang Julu felt that he couldn't catch up with this group of people in his life, so he could only flush his head with cold water, and forced himself to sober up, so he dragged Zhuge Villager onto the iron-walled puppet.
The so-called iron-walled puppet is nothing more than an iron bull with only four windows, and the iron plate is very thick, which once made the masters in the palace exhaust all their strength to attack, but it is impossible to break the iron plate.
However, don't look at this iron bull is clumsy and heavy, but it runs like the wind, and there are even eight arrays that have been set up.
The masterminds like this kind of hard, fast puppet.
Only by hiding in it in this way can you safely arrange the center of the formation, or manipulate the large array to kill and trap the enemy.
Wang Julu dragged the villager and threw him in the iron ox, and then his head was covered with sweat, and his long sleeves were wet, and there was a sudden upside down in his abdomen, and he vomited when he lay on the side of the iron ox.
Then he dragged his body and sat on the iron-walled puppet, looking at the Zhuge villager who continued to snore, and he really didn't know if he could go.
However, in the darkness, the handsome scribe had already stood up, and the Eight Gate Hub in front of him was slowly running, and his voice was extremely clear: "Julu, let's go, the Son of Heaven is almost unable to hold on." ”
After saying that, he lay on the table and snorted again.
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Thirty-nine white shadows, criss-crossed, like silver pythons intertwined.
Each stagger is extremely fast.
In the midst of the extreme speed, rows of arrows were still being fired.
The emperor was surrounded by tiger guards holding their shields alof, he knew that someone was luring him out of the palace, and he also knew that this ambush was premeditated, otherwise where would even the military giant crossbow be placed in the shadow of the alley in advance?
It was really like a rain of arrows, and occasionally a cluster of fierce spikes flew out of the darkness, which would knock a armorer away, and then the follow-up Tiger Guard armorer continued to top.
Shi Jiuzhou, the Shan Gonggong was closely guarding Xia Zhi's side, and the tiger commander was personally holding a huge shield with a tiger's head drawn on it, standing on the other side of Xia Zhi.
The phalanx moved slowly, and from time to time it split into small squads and rushed into the aisles to deal with the military giant crossbows.
Lure the snake out of the hole!
The Son of Heaven frowned, he was not chaotic at all, the battle for the heir was much more dangerous than this, but countless thoughts flashed in his mind.
Through the gaps in the layers of shields, he stared at the shadows wrapped in white robes, and spit out three words word by word: "White Lotus Sect." ”
More than fifty years have died down, but it suddenly appeared today, and ominous thoughts flashed in Xia Zhi's heart.
The next question is, did the Heavenly Sage collude with the White Lotus?
The Son of Heaven is not worried, the capital is his own territory, even if it is currently in a suppressed state, the sparrows of the terrifying strength of the Shadow Imperial Court will appear soon.
The longer the time drags on, the better.
At that time, no matter how profound the White Lotus Sect is, it will not be able to compete.
Hei Tianzi is still hidden in the shadows, and he believes that his imperial sister will not be able to do even the most basic things at this time!
But the Son of Heaven miscalculated Xia Jiejie's bottom limit.
Xia Jiejie's handover was completely carried out by Wang Qi and him, and with the former's laziness, she didn't even know how to call out her subordinates at this time.
Even if she knew how to do it, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to do it, because the final contract signed by Wang Qi and Xia Yan had already mobilized the large forces of the Shadow Imperial Court.
There weren't many people sitting in the center of the Shadow Imperial Court, so who would have thought that there would be two traitors?
The mysterious man in the dark gold robe holding the big snake demon knife and wearing a dragon-patterned black mask trembled as he looked at the terrifying battle in the distance.
Several times she tried to rush over, but she shrank back.
It's not that I'm incompetent, but the enemy is too fierce, Son of God, you can deal with it, no problem, right?
I... I'd better wait until the moment of truth before making a move.
The mysterious man coaxed and coaxed, and finally hid under a tree, trying to summon sparrows through bird calls, but the ones that Uncle Qi taught her could not be called by anyone.
The terrifying mysterious man tightened his hair, a pair of long legs trembled uneasily, and the demon knife on the leg with the entangled handle of the snake teeth shook with the shaking, occasionally a small half of the sheath, and the blade lines exposed to the moonlight were chaotic and full of evil.
Hei Tianzi only felt a strange voice suddenly appear in his head.
"Do you want to prove yourself and be the best in the world?"
"I don't want to. ”
"Do you crave power, and want to enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth?"
"Yes!"
"Then come forward and let go of your body. ”
"Oh... Forget it, the enemy is too fierce, I don't want to. ”
"Just let go of your body. ”
"No, I can't beat it!"
...
The strange voice finally fled after killing Xia Jiejie dozens of times.