Chapter 203: Sima Shi returns

In the memory palace, Cai Wenzhao continued to practice "Ziwei Doushu", especially the Ten Dry Step Heavenly Technique and the Flying Luck Technique. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His deity was still crouching in the corner of the wall at the moment, but a halo slowly appeared around him.

The aura of the whole person is also constantly rising, and above the realm is the realm of supernatural powers.

And at this moment, Cai Wenzhao is condensing two magical powers, one Ye Zhiqiu and one word into a prophecy.

The technique of knowing the autumn of a leaf, combined with the Son of Heaven's Wangqi technique, can be able to break through the flaws in the world, it can be a move, it can be a life, it can be a marching formation, it can also be used to survey the formation, in short, the mystery is endless.

As for it, a proverb is even more magical, and in layman's terms, it is a crow's mouth, which can be bad luck and make it unlucky. Of course, there is a certain probability of success.

"Boom!"

There was a rush of energy, and all kinds of objects in the room trembled.

Cai Wenzhao, who was squatting in the corner, opened his eyes, and at this moment his eyes were full of ancient and profound profundity, and it took a while to regain his former clarity.

"Finally it worked. Cai Wenzhao sighed lightly, he finally broke through the shackles of the realm realm and reached the realm of supernatural powers.

It's just that it's still extremely far away from Sima Shi.

Just as Cai Wenzhao came to his senses, he smelled a strange smell, which smelled quite good.

"Huh?" Cai Wenzhao turned around and stepped out, instantly the whole person became several times lighter, and his five senses and six senses were also enhanced several times.

Just a flash, he appeared in the courtyard, and then he saw a terrifying scene, he saw Guo Jia sitting in the small courtyard, smoking a pipe made of wood in his mouth, and smoke was rising from the pipe at the moment.

Seeing Cai Wenzhao come out, Guo Jia turned his head, smiled lightly at Cai Wenzhao, then took down his pipe, blew lightly, and one by one the smoke rings floated up.

Looking at Guo Jia's smile, Cai Wenzhao suddenly had a terrifying feeling for some reason, especially at this moment his long black hair was draped behind his head, and the old butler was using steaming dark iron rods to roll them up one by one.

"I heard you mentioned two interesting words that day, and after thinking about it, I guessed that I had invented two kinds of gadgets, what do you think?"

Cai Wenzhao's mouth opened wide, completely speechless, and he finally began to understand what a supernatural talent was, but with a few words, it was estimated that eight or nine would not be far from ten.

"In this world, everything is related, for example, theoretically, you can't have more than five people between you and any stranger, that is, you can get to know any stranger through a maximum of five people. The same is true for the correlation between events, as long as you continue to deduce the optimal calculation, you will find that you can deduce any answer you want to know if you want to. ”

"The difference is only, whether you are related ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times, it's just that this kind of terrifying estimation can't be loaded by ordinary people's brains, and as long as you cultivate Ziwei Doushu, then it's not a problem at all. ”

"Therefore, theoretically, as long as one soldier and one soldier, combined with the right time and place, it is possible to deduce the marching formation of the rectification army, and if you study the fate of the enemy general, you can even be accurate to what kind of instructions he gives back when. Cai Wenzhao, now that you have achieved your magical powers, being a teacher is here to teach you the first lesson, the art of war. Guo Jia took another puff of cigarette, and a black shadow popped out from his fingertips, and in an instant, a stone platform appeared in front of him.

Looking down from above, there is a Xiongguan seat, with mountains and valleys, which is completely like a miniature version of reality.

"Cai Wenzhao, this square stone platform was Han Xin's sand table back then, before he went out of the mountain, he used this to conduct war drills, and today you will experience it. Guo Jia's voice just fell, Cai Wenzhao's eyes were in a trance, and the whole person was projected into a sandbox, turning into a general, and around him, behind him was an army that spread for miles.

"Cai Wenzhao, then you should cultivate well in this sand table, if you can't win, don't give it to me. ”

Cai Wenzhao looked up, and in the sky, the cloud turned into Guo Jia's huge face and said loudly.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, if you can't make it to Sima Shi's celebration banquet, then he will also become the farewell banquet of King Zuoxian of the Huns, and Cai Wenji will become a gift for his long journey, so that he can do it for himself. ”

Guo Jia's face completely dissipated, leaving only a white cloud.

Cai Wenzhao took a deep breath: "Then let's fight!"

......

In the small courtyard of Qizuo, Guo Jia took another puff of cigarette, and then said to the old housekeeper: "Go and prepare three letters for me, and give them to ...... respectively."

The old butler nodded in shock, and finally retreated respectfully.

"The next catastrophe depends on what you can bear. Cai Wenzhao, as a teacher, I can only help you get here. ”

......

Ten days later.

In Luoyang City, countless people were excited, because Sima Shi was coming back.

The three-way army will go north, break the Xiongnu army, kill under the dragon city, and force it to owe the alliance under the city. For several years, the Great Wei Dynasty had never achieved such a great victory.

Therefore, Sima Shi's return to Beijing this time made countless people look forward to it and be excited, because their hero is coming back.

Of course, one of the most exciting moments is the celebration banquet after returning, and the most anticipated drama at the banquet, Cai Wenzhao's guilt.

As the minutes passed, everyone's attention was on the city gates.

Sima Shi's convoy came slowly, and in the midst of the smoke and dust, a Xuanjia army appeared above the horizon.

Step by step, in the midst of the rumbling horse's hooves, and the buzzing stone trembling, Sima Shi's team finally broke into people's eyes.

Under the city of Luoyang, the prince led his courtiers out of the main gate to greet him.

The streets are crowded with people, and the mountains are shouting and tsunami.

Step by step, Sima Shi's team finally arrived under the city gate, Sima Shi was dressed in bright silver armor, majestic and domineering, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of arrogance and sharpness.

Seeing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince approaching, Sima Shi smiled slightly, and slowly raised his right hand, and when that hand reached the highest point, the neat steps behind him stopped at the same time.

"Step!"

A neat step, abruptly stopped, people suddenly gave birth to a kind of admiration, a good Sima Shi, a good order to prohibit, no wonder he is about to become the youngest god general in the history of the Great Wei Dynasty.

At least in this army, he is not inferior to any god general.

The people in the distance stretched their necks and looked at this legendary figure from afar.

Good born young, good born handsome, good born domineering.

I saw that Sima Shi gently put down his hand, calm and calm, without the slightest panic when the prince came, and dismounted gracefully.

And behind him, the same time, the same action, the same voice sounded.

Straddle!

Uniform, sonorous armor, cold light.

A slaughter is accompanied by a pride.

Sima Shi took the lead, walked a few steps and came to His Royal Highness the Prince, and the two glanced at each other slightly.