Chapter Seventy-Seven: Come Soon! The woman who protects the big brother

Danjiang Lake.

"Emperor Hongwu invited him twice, and his ancestor Zhang Sanfeng didn't make an appointment, why?"

Wang Huai's unbelief in the monks, Qiu Xuanqing did not habitually refute like ordinary people.

He looked up to Wang Huai forty-five times, didn't say much, and went directly to the question, so that Wang Huai couldn't help but answer.

"The Emperor's grace is mighty, unless he is not at home!"

Ah Fan blurted out, he really couldn't think of a reason for Uncle Sanfeng's appointment.

Is Ah Fan here to bring the rhythm?

In Wang Huai's memory, Lao Zhang was whitewashed, he was a die-hard fan of Mengyuan, he was the county commander of Mengyuan, and it has been N years since the Ming Dynasty expelled the Tatars and returned my rivers and mountains, and he still proclaimed himself the widow of the Great Yuan.

When Lao Zhu Zhao saw him, he couldn't hand over the immortality he wanted, and his little brother had to hand it over, just like his apprentice.

Lao Zhang's desire to survive is also very strong.

Wang Huai smiled unkindly.

"Editor...... Go ahead and conjure up your story. ”

Qiu Xuanqing showed a look of reminiscence.

"Your Majesty Zhao Sanfeng Patriarch, he is indeed not at home, he is in retreat, in order to break a artifact ......"

Ah Fan asked if he didn't understand.

"What artifact? Can you control the thunder? ”

"King Qin said it very well, but please don't say it again."

Qiu Xuanqing gave an embarrassing but polite dry cough and politeness, and explained to Lao Zhang from the beginning......

Unlike Huaxia, Meng Yuan does not reject the grassland, and the bigger and greener the better, after the emperor hangs the ball, the grassland above is naturally big.

After all, there are so many concubines and palace maids.

They dug deep mausoleums in the grasslands and buried them secretly.

Fill in the soil, and then step on the flattening, leaving no tombstones, and the next year will naturally turn green, and there will be no traces.

Except for the national teacher, no one knew the location of the imperial tomb.

Once the emperors reported one after another, they relied on generations of national teachers to show the way under their feet.

The national teacher relies on a map of magic weapons and a "Great Treasure Dharma King Scepter" to navigate and locate.

Meng Yuan retreated to the Central Plains and returned to the grassland, and the golden body of the last national teacher, as well as the Great Treasure Law King Scepter inherited by the national teacher, all fell into the hands of Lao Zhang.

The scepter is related to the treasure of the imperial tomb full of imperial wealth, and before it is broken, Lao Zhang is naturally not good at facing the saint.

This refutation of rumors has been turned six times!

Wang Huai almost looked at Qiu Xuanqing to distinguish the true from the false.

After all, Daming has all talents, and even fake medicine and wine can be sold into the palace, not to mention the gossip that doesn't want money?

"The Great Treasure Dharma King's Scepter is a secret treasure artifact of chance, stored in the retreat place of the Sanfeng Patriarch."

"Since the little Wang Dao Chang has the fate to come here, how can the poor Dao be too lonely?"

"I also ask the little king to give Master Sanfeng a face, and refer to the Great Treasure Dharma King Scepter together."

Qiu Xuanqing spoke eloquently, frank from the bottom of his heart.

The explanation is perfect, and he is selfless in his heart, and he is a monk sincerely, but Wang Huai doubts his life.

What kind of fairy operation is this?

It's really Lao Zhang's life, those who come here, please take a visit?

Or is this Qiu Xuanqing, knowing the magic weapon map of Mengyuan's treasure, in his own hands, he simply threw out the scepter as a temptation and let himself collect all the Dragon Balls?

What is his purpose?

Wang Huai didn't ask, and no one answered.

Still thinking about life, Wang Huai's true qi reflected at the junction of water and sky, and a fleet appeared.

Ah Biao actually led nearly ten warships, three hundred special forces and two hundred brocade guards, and sailed mightily.

A formation to attack Wudang Mountain.

The fleet approached the waters where Wang Huai was in front of them, and they were surrounded by ghosts and walls, and they couldn't get by!

Ah Biao waited online, with a helpless expression.

Ah Fan is a little gloating.

"Huh? Is this a ghost hitting a wall? ”

Qiu Xuanqing put on a masterful demeanor.

"Fang Cai also told Xiao Wang Daochang that it was a chance to be there, and now it has been confirmed - the waters are arrayed."

Ah Fan was more excited than him, clasped his hands together, clamped Qiu Xuanqing's head, and rubbed his hands like a hot potato.

I thought, if you find a treasure, you can set up a formation with water, and give him a basket of beans, won't that be able to conjure up an army? Arrange another formation, and don't fly yet?

Wang Huai's boy also met a dead mouse with a blind cat, and happened to come in, and he wanted to break the formation, and go back to read the thirty-year military book!

Are my father and Brother Biao blind, and they still treat him as a treasure?

"The master is awesome, the water can be arrayed, and the beans can be sprinkled into soldiers, right? Whoever wants to break the water array, I will immediately dry this lake! ”

Zhu Fan said, his eyes glanced at Wang Huai provocatively.

Qiu Xuanqing is happy on the surface, MMP in his heart, can he open his palm? Do you want to rub the poor head into a bald donkey?

Wang Huaifeng is light and light, and the power gathers the waters at the bottom of the lake.

For the first time, I felt that the nine years of following Master had not been in vain.

There are twelve boulders on all sides of the water - Nine Palaces and Eight Formations!

The so-called place of chance is in the eye!

This stroke can only be Lao Zhang's, your uncle is still your uncle!

Thanks to his Qiu Xuanqing's silence, it was his masterpiece to let Ah Fan default to the formation!

Wang Huai pinched the direction, pointed to the Shengmen that had turned to the southeast, and guided the Abiao ship to sail in.

"I hope that King Qin will have a lot of water, and you will dry this lake, and my boss will do it at will."

Ma Sanbao lost no time in reminding Ah Fan.

Ah Fan looked embarrassed.

"Well, Gu drank water just now, and when you get to Guanzhong, ask the little king to drink, then you will definitely not be able to drink this king."

Ma Sanbao smiled contemptuously.

"King Qin has never seen the amount of alcohol our boss drinks, and three hundred special forces can't get drunk."

It turned out that he was the clown, Ah Fan asked for help and glanced at Wang Huai, no matter what your horse boy does, this king won't give face, is it really good?

Wang Huai smiled calmly, and Ah Biao waved his hand across the boat, his expression relieved.

"There was a sudden thunder and rain just now, and I was worried about the safety of the big guys, so I brought the army here."

"Big brother steady!"

"Thank you to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Ah Biao's generous mind, Ah Shuang took the opportunity to give his gratitude to alleviate the embarrassing scene.

Qiu Xuanqing threw himself into Ah Biao's mind and five bodies to divert the topic of formation.

Wang Huairuo no one complained.

"Your Highness, what kind of luck have you done, don't you have any points in your heart, and you dare to step on this minefield."

Qiu Xuanqing really didn't dare to approach Ah Biao, saluted across the boat, and explained the scepter artifact of Mengyuan's treasure, and made a very generous favor.

"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here in person, it is not good for Wudang Mountain to hide the scepter privately, and it should be handed over to His Highness to bring back to His Majesty."

The entry is irreversible.

It was difficult to guarantee that Qiu Xuanqing would not be bad, so Wang Huai raised his voice and arranged it.

"There is a girl in the cabin of the boat, Sanbao guards the hatch, the rules have changed, those who dare to enter the cabin will be killed!"

"Yes!"

Not only Ma Sanbao, but three hundred special forces responded with a bang.

The woman who protected the eldest brother.

Ma Sanbao jumped back to the Xuanlong boat and took a box of Yangzhi toothpicks as a weapon.

"It's really undefeated in the East, and the embroidery needles are ready......"

Wang Huai muttered to himself, took the Kunlun Ancient Mirror and the Luzhan Sword, drove the Xuanlong boat, and went to Wudang Mountain.

Boats anchor the shore, people climb the mountain.

Qiu Xuanqing and Ah Fan were in front, and Wang Huai took Ah Biao and followed him through the pass.

"Gah-"

A long and shaking dragon chant came, like a goose in Qingyue!

Ah Fan is like a dog to beat, squatting on the ground and copying stones; Ah Biao's face was surprised and calm.

Wang Huai's spirit instantly improved, and he became vigilant.

Gong gathers his eyes and looks for the sound, I'll go, it's really a long time to see!