Chapter Twenty-Three: The Turmoil Stops
It was already night, and a silver moon hung over the mountains.
In the col more than ten miles away from Fulong Cave, a large group of soldiers and horses held torches and walked quickly towards the depths of the mountains.
On the mountain beam next to it, Night Terror Hall held a gun in his right hand and a Junshan knife in his left hand, and walked along the ridge, and when he came to a cliffside, he threw down the Junshan knife that was missing a gap, so as not to prevent Yao Wenzhong from picking up the weapon.
Luo Ningtuo walked beside him with a heavy knife, and there was a strong bow hanging on his back, which was used to disrupt King Wu's personal guards.
Pei Xiangjun held a spear behind the hall, and paid attention to the complexion of the night terror hall from time to time while walking.
Night Terror Tang slashed Xuanyuan Hongzhi twice just now, and he was not injured, but the 'Wind Pool Reverse Blood' was too much to squeeze the body, and when he used it, he injured himself, and at this time, the stabbing pain in his back was unspeakable, and it was indeed a little uncomfortable.
After the three of them walked along the mountain for a long time, the bird hovering high in the sky fell, stopped on their shoulders, and signaled that the soldiers and horses of the court had discovered King Wu's whereabouts; Seeing this, the Night Terror Hall did not wander any further, and found a nearby cave and stopped.
The naturally formed cave is not large, and it contains a small amount of supplies that have been prepared when it comes.
Night Terror placed the spear on the ground, unfolded the rolled blanket and sat down, opened the kettle, and took a big sip with his head up.
Luo Ning leaned the Junshan knife against the wall, sat down in front of him, lit a candle, and asked:
"How's it going on your back?"
"It's a little uncomfortable."
Night Terror took off his tattered coat and untied his silver soft armor, revealing a dark red mark in the middle of his broad back, extending from the back of his head to his waist.
Pei Xiangjun knew what it was like to use up the wind pool, put down his weapon and came to his back to squat, took out the jade dragon paste and poured it on his hand:
"You get down."
Night Terror couldn't see behind him, so he used Ning'er's thigh as a pillow and lay down on the blanket:
"This move is powerful, and the side effects are indeed a bit big, so you still have to use it less in the future......"
The space in the cave is very small, and the Night Terror Hall is tall and big, Pei Xiangjun wanted to kneel and sit next to him a little awkwardly, so he directly stepped over the Night Terror Hall, rode on his lap, and helped apply the medicine:
"Use the wind pool to reverse the blood, it is best to match the green dragon to offer claws, and you can poke a pair with the armor and people. Other moves are easy to block, and once you miss out, you can only run......"
Night Terror Hall was ridden by Sanniang, it felt very comfortable, but it was not easy to lie on some parts of the body, after he chatted a few words, he pulled out the rolled up medicine recipe from his belt and opened it to look at it.
The medicine spectrum was cracked and the cover was cracked, but it was probably still very complete, and it was full of secret recipes developed by Zhang Jinglin alone, although there were only seven or eight kinds, but all of them were Qimen secret medicines with unique effects, and Snow Lake was scattered among them.
Luo Ning sat on the ground, let the night terror hall pillow her legs, and also watched along, thought about it and asked:
"What happened to Guan Yujia just now?"
"I used the 'Tianlang Pearl', but I didn't withstand the strength of the medicine, and then it exploded."
Night Terror Hall said this, and carefully took out the snatched white jade beads from the leather armor behind his waist.
As a result, I found that there were slight cracks on the beads, which should not have been put into the box, and I had a hand with Yao Wenzhong.
Seeing this, Night Terror's heart sank, and he quickly turned up, a little away from the two girls, so as not to volatilize the liquid and contaminate them, and frowned:
"The bead in Cheng Shilu's hand last time should also be a Tianlang bead, and the effect and touch of this bead are exactly the same. It seems that only I can use these beads, and if someone else touches it, something will happen......"
Luo Ning still had lingering palpitations about Cheng Shilu's death, thought about it, raised her hand lightly, and smelled the smell of the beads, but the nose immediately felt the same discomfort as last time, which made her hurriedly lean back and stay away:
"It's burning. Your hands don't hurt? β
The palm of the Night Terror Hall felt cool and comfortable to the touch, and there was nothing unusual, so I got close and smelled it:
"I feel fine, it smells good."
Seeing this, Pei Xiangjun also came closer to smell the smell, and immediately frowned:
"It's indeed Burning Bone Hemp, why don't you react to Burning Bone Hemp?"
Night Terror Hall was silent for a moment, seriously pondering the details, and finally could only respond:
"Maybe my physique is different from normal...... It took half a catty of snow lake flowers to refine this thing, if it broke the medicine and ran out, it would be a violent thing, what should I do now? β
"Half a catty of snow lake flower ......"
Pei Xiangjun and Luo Ning heard what they said, and after being silent for a while, they asked:
"Will anything happen if you use it?"
Night Terror Hall has used a copy of the 'Daliang Pearl', and the only discomfort is that it only expands the qi veins and does not protect the veins, which will cause the qi veins to tear, and the rest of the feeling is very good.
And this genuine 'Tianlang Pearl', which is condensed with half a catty of snow lake flowers, obviously has an extremely powerful effect of sustaining menstruation and protecting the pulse, and theoretically speaking, it can expand the qi veins of the whole body without damage.
However, the effect of 'positive bones and soft tendons' still can't be played, and after use, it may be the same as Daliangzhu, which will be overviolated, and it may not be able to alleviate Ning'er's ruined crying......
Tianlangzhu has cracks, and the smell can be smelled, indicating that the medicine has been volatilizing......
Night Terror Hall hesitated, but still said: "Half a catty of snow lake flowers, equivalent to half of the reserves of Great Wei since the founding of the country, if the medicine is finished, the power of Great Wei may not be able to make up another one, I still use it to try." β
Seeing this, Pei Xiangjun and Luo Ning didn't say more, got up a little farther away, and stood at the entrance of the cave.
Night Terror took a deep breath, and instead of directly crushing the Tianlang beads, it was like peeling an egg, and carefully flicked it, allowing the crack to expand, and the medicinal strength seeped into the palm of his hand little by little.
As the crack of Tianlang Zhu expanded, the palm quickly felt wet, and then the exact same feeling as last time came, and the soreness and tiredness of the arm quickly recovered, along with the damage to the qi veins in the back, all of which were quickly recovered immediately.
Night Terror sat in place, his palms staggered, sandwiching the Tianlang beads between his palms, and closing his eyes......
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Between the mountains.
After Yao Wenzhong got out of the woods, he walked quickly out of the mountain, and did not pursue the whereabouts of the Night Terror Hall again.
After all, the advantage of Junshantai's dragon slaying order is that it is invincible to fight short soldiers, and the disadvantage is that the weapon is too special, and the only substitute on the rivers and lakes is the guillotine.
If you lose another weapon, you can make do with one of them, and your combat effectiveness will not be reduced too much; And the dragon slayer order lost the weapon, and he couldn't directly play what he had learned.
Both of them lost the Junshan knife, and the only thing they could do at the moment was to go to their own town and see if they could find two more Junshan knives.
Between the walks, Yao Wenzhong was very angry, and he was still worried about what happened just now:
"This son used the 'Wind Pool Against Blood', and the gun was lost, and the accomplices couldn't catch up in a short time. As long as I touch the Junshan knife, he has no chance of winning. It's good for you to give him the Junshan knife......"
Xuanyuan Hongzhi was stabbed in his left arm and shot in his right arm, the injury was not serious, but it affected his combat effectiveness very much, and he bandaged his wounds while walking, and his face was quite ugly:
"Who would have thought that he would also slay the dragon order? If he doesn't know how to slay the dragon and is forced away by my knife, you can pass it with a backhand. If I throw it at you, and he stabs you when you take the knife, you will have to lose an arm on the spot......"
Although the two of them are the leaders of Junshantai, they have different positions in the gang, one is a 'red stick' and the other is a 'think tank', and it is not unusual for them to cooperate like this.
If it is the same as Night Terror Hall and Song Chi, the two 'red sticks' go out to do things together, the effect will be much better, and the accident is too violent, and the trouble can't be ended, so that the gang leader has a cerebral hemorrhage, not that things can't be done.
Now that it's been done like this, there's no point in complaining about pig teammates.
After Yao Wenzhong complained for a few words, he stopped, and after thinking seriously for a while, he said in a deep voice:
"The hard power of the Night Terror Hall is a little weaker than mine, but I have learned too much, I am proficient in light knives, heavy knives, and big guns, and I can fight with Guan Yujia with my fists and feet, and I will also intercept the clouds in Yanshan, and I will definitely not be able to kill this son if I fight it head-on. Are you sure that last time in the Zhou family, he could only fight with Jian Yuhua? β
Xuanyuan Hongzhi frowned and said, "In the Zhou family, this son must have hidden strength. has grown to this point, give him another year or two, and he will become a martial artist. The eight-step mad knife father is not afraid, but the overlord gun is purely a trick, the same level of dad is weaker than him, he still wins a hand young and strong, if he can't beat it at that time, I'm afraid that Junshantai will be removed from the rivers and lakes......"
Yao Wenzhong knew that he had raised a tiger for trouble, and thought about it and wrinkled:
"I'm afraid it's hard to kill the two of us, let the master come over, and the movement is too big......"
Xuanyuan Hongzhi said: "I'll contact some more people, and strive to take this opportunity to get rid of them directly in Wuzhou, so as not to have many dreams at night, and really let this son become a martial ......."
Yao Wenzhong didn't say much when he saw this, and left Wushan with Xuanyuan Hongzhi quickly......
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On the other side, outside Jianyang City.
At the sound of the horn, more than a dozen official ships full of forbidden troops slowly approached the port outside the city.
Officials and generals from all over the country who had already received the news, in order to invite merit from the imperial court, waited at the port in advance and set up a posture of greeting each other for ten miles.
Under the traction of the slender man, the majestic treasure ship slowly leaned towards the shore, the pedals were lowered from the deck, and countless forbidden troops rushed out and lined up on both sides.
Then Dongfang Liren, who was dressed in a silver python robe, walked in the forefront with a dragon-patterned sword hanging on his waist, and his momentum was majestic and noble. Behind is the real person of Xuanji dressed as a Taoist priest of Yuxu Mountain, and the queen mother who looks curiously left and right with a veil.
"Meet His Royal Highness King Jing!"
Countless local officials on the shore, facing the sister of the empress of the dynasty, did not even dare to raise their heads, but just bowed and saluted.
Dongfang Liren didn't have any waves in his heart for this kind of small scene, and took the six courtiers who got off the ship, walked to the waiting Wuzhou officials, and asked calmly:
"What's the situation in Wuzhou?"
In the crowd, an old official standing in front of him stepped forward quickly, bowed and respectfully responded:
"Your Highness, everything is fine in all parts of Wuzhou, all the private troops under King Wu have surrendered, and the people have not suffered half of the ......"
Dongfang ran all the way from the people, and to hear the news that she had obviously not known for a long time, she frowned and asked:
"Can King Wu's whereabouts be found?"
A Zezhou general standing next to him, with a lot of eyes, hurriedly stepped forward and responded:
"Your Royal Highness, Hou Yong, the last general of the Zhennan Army, and the last general of the last day with the assistance of the deputy commander of the Black Ya, the Lord of the Night Terror Hall, exterminated the remnants of King Wu such as Huang Yulong and Xiao Shicheng of the Rank Moon Tower, captured more than 150 thieves, seized countless fields and houses, and rescued more than 30 prisoners...... The thieves are detained in the prison of Jianyang City, waiting for His Highness to interrogate him......"
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When Dongfang Liren heard this, he immediately stood up a little straighter, and his eyes showed approval.
After all, the deputy commander of the Black Ya is her right and left hand, and saying in front of the six courtiers and Wuzhou officials that she was assisted by the Black Ya to make meritorious contributions, she is praising her for her good use of people and strong ability to do things, which is a thing that gives her a long face.
Sure enough, as soon as the military attache finished reporting the matter of the Title Moon Tower, the six important ministers nearby showed surprise on their faces and began to praise Dongfang Liren for his vigorous and resolute behavior.
Dongfang is quite satisfied, but he is still moody, and he just bows slightly:
"General Hou and his soldiers have worked hard."
"Your Highness."
Military attache Hou Yong continued to say loudly: "At noon today, Lord Night Terror sent a message that the traces of King Wu were found in the mountains hundreds of miles away, and the last general sent two thousand soldiers and horses to encircle and suppress, just received an urgent report, the scouts have caught up with King Wu's relatives, and the leader of the Wuzhou Jianghu bandits, Yujia, was killed, if nothing else, King Wu will be captured before tomorrow night......"
"Oh......"
As soon as these words came out, the Wuzhou officials present were a little stunned, and they didn't expect that the military attache of Zezhou would arrest King Wu silently; In this way, wouldn't they, the local officials of Wuzhou, have nothing to do with wine bags and rice bags?
And the six important ministers in the back were also surprised, among which the chief officer of the criminal department said:
"Your Highness, this night commander, but the night god who cracked the case of King Wu's son in the capital? This ability to handle cases really makes the old minister embarrassed......"
"It is said that the night commander opened the 'eye of heaven', and the unpredictable prophet was like a god, and now it seems that it really deserves its name......"
"Your Highness can let such capable people use it for yourself, this skill is really extraordinary......"
Dongfang Liren didn't expect that the dignified lord really did things before she arrived, and let her come over just to be worshiped by the courtiers, and her heart was still a little fluttering.
After listening to the praise of the courtiers for a moment, Dongfang Liren said a few words, and after rewarding the long-eyed military attachΓ©, he took the attendants into the carriage.
The Queen Mother has been difficult to speak, and only when she boarded the chariot of the Dongfang Liren did she say with surprise in her eyes:
"Night Terrors are so powerful? It's only been a few days, and it's almost done. β
"Night Terror Hall has always been quick to do things, and if he comes a day late, he may catch King Wu and wait on the port."
Hearing that the soldiers and horses were encircling and suppressing King Wu, the distance was only a hundred miles, not too far, Dongfang Liren couldn't help but want to have a sense of participation, and personally went to Wushan to suppress the bandits. To this end, he said:
"Master, you accompany the Queen Mother around Jianyang City, and I will take the forbidden army to Wushan to see the situation."
Appearing with hundreds of forbidden troops, although the security is extremely high, it is difficult to prevent the top master from capturing the king with a single knife, and there is still a risk.
Although Xuanji Zhenren was a little worried about the embarrassment after hitting the Night Terror Hall, their identities were here, and they should bump into each other sooner or later, thinking about it, they responded:
"I'll go with you."
"What about Hongu?"
"War is not child's play, the queen mother sleeps well."
"Huh?"
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Let's have a good rest after the sun, stay up for a few days and nights, but yesterday I suddenly couldn't stand up with all my body, and my brain was a mess (> _< )
(End of chapter)