Chapter 113: Artifact

Wang Rong's face suddenly turned confused.

The black Mongolian ball that I was carrying gradually became hotter.

A lot of images appeared in front of him.

He suddenly realized that the value of this thing was time.

To put it simply, Genghis Khan did not get this thing before the Battle of the Thirteen Wings. And after getting this thing, he found that this Mongolian sphere has the ability to foresee. When he came to the high ground alone, he was not thinking about tactics, but through this Mongolian ball, he foresaw the opponent's marching formation and tactics. The art of war is cloudy, knowing himself and knowing that the other side will win all battles, he knows everything, how can he not win?

That...... Do you have the ability to go back in time?

If there are all of them, this is called an artifact, which can explain why more than forty countries can't beat a single Mongolian Tartar.

Wang Rong picked up the Mongolian ball and immersed his consciousness in it.

The sun, which had just jumped above the horizon, sprinkled the sun on the earth without hesitation, driving away the cold brought by the long night.

The steaming soybean milk was brought to the table, and the clever shopkeeper happened to hear the diners at this table whispering: "That bastard's family of five was wiped out, it's really happy." ”

The shopkeeper couldn't help but say: "Plus the team of dogs who took care of his home and nursing home, more than 20 people, all killed, thinking about it, the kid can wake up laughing in the middle of the night." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a finger knocked heavily on the door of his head, and the angry roar of the shopkeeper came from his ears: "You don't have to do it, do you?" Didn't you see that your shopkeeper was busy serving dishes to people? ”

The little second brother grabbed his hair, laughed twice, and trotted to deliver food to the guests. The shopkeeper glared at his back angrily, but he lowered his head and whispered to the two diners: "You only know one and don't know the other, and not all of them have been killed. That bastard lives right down our street, and his name is Yin Zhiping's. ”

Although the shopkeeper's words were not loud, they were still heard by several tables of diners nearby, so in the snack bar, there was a sigh, or sighing why this dog's leg was so fateful and could survive; Or sigh that God has no eyes, and he can take away all those wicked people in one go, but he still has to leave a scourge.

A high-pitched voice came from outside the door: "The shopkeeper wants a bowl of soy milk and eight buns." ”

"Okay!" The shopkeeper shouted, turned around, looked at the door, and the smile on his face gradually solidified and became very ugly. Seeing that the shopkeeper was serving soybean milk, the shopkeeper's three steps and two steps were taken together, and he grabbed the shopkeeper's side, snatched the spoon from his hand, and scolded loudly: "Don't you need capital to do business?" It's just a bowl of soy milk, and your bowls are so full, do you want Lao Tzu to go bankrupt? ”

The shopkeeper looked at the shopkeeper with a wronged face. The shopkeeper snorted angrily, took the bowl in his hand, and threw it on an empty table beside him. Only half a bowl of soy milk remains, and it's still steaming!

The shopkeeper deliberately selected the smallest bun from the drawer cage, pinched seven or eight, put it on a plate, and threw it on the table, looked back at the young man standing at the door, and said proudly: "A total of three coins of silver, give the money first and then eat." I don't take credit here. ”

The young man shook his head helplessly, opened the money bag around his waist, took out a small piece of broken silver, and handed it to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper took the silver, stuffed it in the hands of the little second brother, and said with a mocking face: "Take the silver and wash it with water, I'm afraid that this money is too dirty, don't let me get any disease." ”

Some don't. Bright. True. The diners looked at the young man with a wry smile on his face and were a little surprised. This young man is very delicate, with two thick eyebrows as straight as a sword, his eyes are even clearer and gentle, his nose is high and his lips are square, this pair of skins casually walks on the street, and the young girl in Huaichun will definitely not be able to help but look at it twice, even if she is a person who has never known each other, at least she will not speak ill of each other when she sees this face. I really don't know what the shopkeeper is crazy about, and he can't get along with this young man.

The young man shook his head, walked to the table, lifted his placket, sat down, grabbed the buns and ate them, ignoring the surprised eyes behind him, devoured eight buns, drank half a bowl of soy milk, got up and said thank you to the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, and then walked away.

"Hey, shopkeeper, did you eat firecrackers today? Why are you so rude to this offspring? One of them couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart and asked.

The shopkeeper angrily threw the young man's used dishes into the basin and exclaimed, "Why am I so angry? This bastard is the kid named Yin Zhiping who took shit luck this time and survived by luck. It's really a godsend, Lao Tzu watched him grow up since he was a child, he was also a good boy back then, and he grew up to be such a bastard! ”

Everyone suddenly realized that since the northern Mongols invaded the Central Plains many years ago, the Central Plains have been in war for more than ten years.

The Han Chinese who remained in the north were contemptuously called "untouchables" by the Mongols. If a Mongol kills a Han Chinese, he doesn't even have to apologize.

As a result, the Han people who stayed in the north were so humble and helpless to survive, and as the years passed, some people had adapted to this kind of life and willingly became a dog leg for the high-ranking Mongols. There were also those who joined the Mongol army. And these people, among the mouths of those Chinese who have never been willing to submit to the butcher's knife of the Mongols, have a common name - doglegs.

This Yin Zhiping, who has clear eyebrows and looks harmless to humans and animals, is a member of the dog-legged team.

Yin Zhiping walked slowly to the yamen of the patrol station, guarding the door, there were two Han guards, and when he saw Yin Zhiping coming over, he whispered: "Brother, be careful today, I heard that the inspector is going to ask you in person today." Be cautious, you know, he's nicknamed the Killer King. ”

Yin Zhiping smiled at the two guards, said softly, let the two search as usual, and went straight to the yamen of the patrol station.

The inspection office is not a big yamen, and the highest official inspector is just a five-grade official, such an official position, in the Forbidden City, is not even qualified to carry shoes for the officials. However, in the small city of Little Mongol Mountain, he is already one of the biggest officials in the city.

Yin Zhiping calmed down, walked slowly to the door of the hearing room, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, and shouted loudly: "Centurion Yin Zhiping, come to the hearing." ”

"Come in." A deep voice came from the room.

Yin Zhiping pushed open the door, and after entering, he turned around and closed the door, and stood with his hands down by taking advantage of the sunlight shining in from the window.

Opposite him, behind a long table, sat a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a red five-grade official uniform, indicating his identity, this person is the highest official of the inspection office, the Mongolian inspector, Yuan Hao.

Yin Zhiping knew very well that at least in the small Mongolian mountain, Yuan Hao didn't need a guard at all, he was a master himself.

"Yin Zhiping?" Yuan Hao opened the door to a record and read slowly: "Three days ago, Xuan Hong was killed in his own home, and his wife, two sons and one daughter were killed at the same time. There were twenty guards, six Mongols, fourteen Han Chinese, and you were the only one who survived. ”

"How do you explain that?" Yuan Hao closed the notebook casually and looked at Yin Zhiping quietly.

Yin Zhiping did not change his color, and said calmly: "I have already talked to the deputy inspector before. On the night of three days ago, our guards were divided into two teams, one to guard the courtyard and the other to rest. In the middle of the night, the lowly got up with abdominal pain, because the weather was too cold, and he really didn't want to go too far to the thatched house, so he found a place in the garden where no one was......"

When he was about to go back to his room, he suddenly heard a scream from the front yard, which was heartbreaking, and he was startled and wanted to rush to the front yard...... However, my lord, after the scream in the front yard at that time, the screams were almost continuous, and they didn't even add up to five breaths. The lowly duty didn't have time to react at all, so he watched with his own eyes, a black shadow swept into the garden like a violent wind, just slaughtered the guards sleeping in the room in a blink of an eye, and then the person burst into the backyard, and by the time the lowly maniac chased him to the backyard, Lord Xuan's family had already died. The lowly wanted to fight with the man, but he just turned around and glared at me, and the lowly suddenly felt a splitting headache, bleeding from the mouth, nose, ears and eyes, and fainted to the ground! ”

Yin Zhiping's face gradually became a little frightened, and his voice trembled slightly!

The deputy inspector turned to Yuan Hao and said: "My lord, Yin Zhiping is not lying, the residence of the lower official is less than a mile away from the house of Master Xuan, and it was quiet in the dead of night, and the screams were indeed continuous. Examining the wounds of those guards, including the Xuan-sama family, were all fatal in one blow. The death is terrifying! When Xia Guan arrived, Yin Zhiping's life was already hanging by a thread, and he was injured by the killer using the Soul Eater technique. If the lower official is one step late, Yin Zhiping will not be able to escape the poison. ”

Yuan Hao looked up at Yin Zhiping, who was still afraid, and waved his hand impatiently: "You go out first." ”

Yin Zhiping hugged his fists and retreated, turned around and walked out of the room, closed the door, and left.

Yuan Hao turned to look at the guard-looking person behind him who didn't say a word, and asked, "What do you think about this matter?" ”

The man chuckled lightly and said lightly: "It's a little strange, but there is only one Yin Zhiping, it seems that there are some articles, he can survive like this, I don't believe it." This matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface, this young guy must be hiding something! ”