"But what if the Blood Turban Army attacks the barracks at night?" Xin Longzi was willing to help, but counterinsurgency was the top priority.

Zhang Baisui immediately said:

"With the old man's ability, it shouldn't be a problem to block Wuhou for a while."

Wei Anguo also longed to have a demon-level beast tamer or spiritual phantom, so he couldn't wait to speak: "General Xin, don't worry, you and I have joined forces, and we have also dried up that king's torch, almost emptying the qi and blood, this person will definitely lie dormant in the Fire Prison Mountain tonight to recuperate."

Xin Longzi was still a little hesitant, always feeling that something was not quite right.

But at this time.

The tent curtain was pulled open, and a beautiful man with a personable demeanor stepped in.

The left part of his forehead was covered with a thin scarf, and at most he could see seven points of appearance, which made the originally almost perfect face a little more yin.

This person is the prime minister's son-in-law, Sima Lun.

Sima Lun's eyes flashed with a hint of evil.

But on the surface, he showed a bright smile:

"General Wei Anguo is the pillar of the country, if he can catch the natural disaster and rat disaster, it will undoubtedly add a valuable strength to my David Wu Dynasty."

Between words.

Sima Lun took out a wine vessel made of skulls from his bosom and said with a smile:

"With this thing, it can ensure that the Qingzhou Army is worry-free."

This is the quasi-artifact left by Liu Chuanzhi.

Zhibo bone wine glass!

It should have been kept by Wei Anguo himself, but for some reason, it fell into the hands of Sima Lun.

At this moment, it has been reversed, from the wine vessel that stores the origin of the water ghost flood, into a fire thing, which can burn everything!

Zhang Baisui suddenly felt relieved.

This wave is stable!

It turns out that Sima Lun's real hole card is the Zhibo bone wine glass.

With his own strength, there is no problem in temporarily resisting a quasi-artifact that has just been revived, and then killing Sima Lun.

Sima Lun smiled and said:

"I am an envoy of the Son of Heaven, and I naturally have the authority to control this thing, and my inner soul is also willing to surrender to me, generals, please rest assured."

Guardstate also said:

"General Xin, you should rest assured, right?"

Xin Longzi was also relieved to see that there was an artifact in the army, and agreed to Wei Anguo's request.

Soon.

The two Wuhou secretly escaped, with amazing foot strength, walking like a swift wind, like lightning, and quickly went to Jiugu County to catch and kill natural disasters and rats.

A moment later.

Dead.

Quiet in the middle of the barracks.

After Zhang Baisui confirmed that the two martial marquis had fled for several miles, he immediately lifted the canopy sword, lifted the door curtain, and walked towards the camp where Sima Lun was.

The footsteps are extremely light.

Assassinate!

Revenge!

The tips of Zhang Baisui's ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of chanting:

"Buddha's words: quit your relatives and become a monk, know your heart and reach the original, and solve the law of inaction, and your name is Shamen. Regularly practice the two hundred and fifty precepts, advance and stop purity, and become an arhat for the Four Noble Paths. An arhat can fly and change, live a long life, and live in heaven and earth. The second is Anaham......

[In view of the general environment,

In the past few decades, there has gradually been a spread of Western Sanskrit Buddhism to the east, and Zhang Baisui knew that it was the "Forty-two Chapters Sutra" when he heard these words.

But can reciting the sutras and reciting the Buddha dispel the sins of your Sima family?

Amusing!

Zhang Baisui sneered, the flame of hatred rose in his heart, holding the blade that had been sealed in the dust for thirty years, and wanted to use the blood of Sima Lao's son-in-law to open the front for him!

"The frost blade has been sealed for thirty years, and tonight I will show you!"

After speaking.

Zhang Baisui stepped forward, like a meteor, and reluctantly broke into Sima Lun's barracks, and then saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

"Coming?"

Sima Lun sat cross-legged on the bed, his expression was full of surprise, as if he had already guessed

Zhang Baisui committed the assassination. A moment ago, he was still chanting Buddhism as a pure and virtuous monk. But a moment later, it seemed to be an evil demon dressed in human skin, and he reluctantly tore off the painted skin, revealing bloody fangs that were enough to frighten the world.

A trace of horror flashed in Zhang Baisui's eyes:

"You know I'm coming?"

Sima Lun looked at Zhang Baisui's stunned expression, and smiled hideously: "My Sima family, the best skill has always been ...... It's clumsy."

Zhang Baisui's eyes swept away.

Only then did I notice that beside Sima Lun, in addition to the Zhibo bone wine glass, there was one more thing, which seemed to be ...... It's also an artifact!

One thing is the Zhibo bone wine glass.

And another thing.

It is an old bronze short knife, quite mysterious, exuding a gloomy shimmer.

There are also a few scattered bamboo slips next to it, which makes Zhang Baisui feel a little familiar, and he always feels that he has seen it somewhere? But for a moment, he couldn't remember.

"Two Artifacts......

A touch of deep remorse flashed in Zhang Baisui's eyes, and he deeply realized that the assassination tonight was just a trap laid by the Sima family.

Even if you have monstrous skills, it is impossible for you to deal with two artifacts at the same time!

Think of it.

Zhang Baisui was ruthless in his heart, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and he stepped on the cloth boots with his toes, stomped heavily on the ground, and then burst out with an almost terrifying reaction force.

Rumble!

Rush forward!

What about falling into a trap?

In today's world, there are many things that are clever with strength!

Between the lightning and the fire, Zhang Baisui's eyes burned with anger, and he quickly ran to the bed, only two feet away from Sima Lun, and he could be killed with a sword.

"Die!"

Zhang Baisui gritted his teeth and roared, his wrist burst out, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of lifeless sword intent burst out, frantically killing Sima Lun himself.

It was also at this time.

The mysterious bronze short knife took the first step to move, and quickly carved a few crosses on the surface of the scattered bamboo slips.

Then, bursts of blue light burst out!

At this moment,

Zhang Baisui finally remembered.

In the Falling Dragon Village, the ancient bamboo slips that revealed the "dragon and phoenix crying" for the first time, and the bamboo slips scattered on the bed in front of you,

It's exactly the same!

Has it been targeted since then?

…………

"What should I do?"

Jiang Chen stood on the city wall with his knife pressed, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart, and he always felt that everything tonight was out of his control.

His eyes froze.

Looking at the center of the county from afar.

Wang Ganju was dressed in black, wearing a blood scarf on his head, and carrying hundreds of blood towels to the elite of thieves, killing people and setting fire to this wine valley county.

As the [First Cause of Troubled Times], he also naturally has the power to disturb the surrounding qi, and ordinary divination methods can't help this person at all.

But that also means —

On the side of the fire prison, it has lost the environmental blessing of "Disrupting Qi".

Once Zhang Baisui killed Sima Lun, he would inevitably be discovered by various divination methods, and then he would be hunted down by the Prime Minister's Mansion and the David Wu Dynasty......

"That's the case, you have to go back and stop the old tun chief from assassinating Sima Lun!"

In the original plan, Jiang Chen was supposed to stay in Jiugu County, disguised as a "natural disaster and rat plague", and burned the grain.

When the two martial marquis rushed here, Jiang Chen could explain to Wei Anguo and Xin Longzi that the natural disaster and rat plague had taken the initiative to escape and round the lie.

Taking advantage of the time when Wuhou left, Zhang Baisui started to kill.

It is also called:

[You kill, I'll set fire!] 】

But now, plans can't keep up with the changes!

The world does not run around Jiang Chen, Wang Ganju is not a dead thing, he also has his own thoughts and actions!

Fire, put it.

But the arsonist became the king's torch.

The uneasiness in Jiang Chen's heart rose rapidly, and he didn't care about explaining anything to the two Wuhou generals, and immediately burst out with qi and blood all over his body.

The Void - Crossing!

Rumble!

In just a moment, the space around Jiang Chen's body was distorted, and at the cost of exhausting his qi and blood, the transfer distance was increased to the maximum.

Eventually, they crossed to the mountains and forests more than 20 miles away from the barracks.

Jiang Chen hurriedly swallowed the remaining few centennial ginsengs, slowly calmed down his qi and blood, and then immediately launched the Hussar Technique, summoning the old green ox from nothingness, and it continued to carry himself.

Secretly anxious:

"Old Tun Chief, don't be in a hurry!"

The old green cow also seemed to sense the urgency emanating from his master, and also tapped the potential of his limbs, and rushed to the barracks at an unprecedented speed.

Tread, tread, tread......

In the time of more than 100 breaths, the old green cow frantically moved his four hooves and rushed to the front of the Qingliang military camp.

The gate guard was a Liangzhou horseman, who didn't quite recognize Jiang Chen's face, and shouted coldly:

"Where did the thief come from, and ......?"

Jiang Chen's insecurity in his heart became stronger and stronger, his eyebrows suddenly jumped wildly, his eyes penetrated the fence, stared at Zhang Baisui's camp, and sure enough, the lights were extinguished, and he immediately roared:

"Open the door!"

"Yes, Captain Jiang."

The Liangzhou cavalry was trembling, and when he was about to open the gate of the barracks, the old green cow knew that his master was in a hurry, so he jumped over the fence and galloped towards Sima Lun's camp.

In an instant.

Jiang Chen jumped up from the back of the cow, like a cyan meteor, and suddenly smashed through Sima Lun's camp from the side.

And finally,

I saw the scene inside.

A fierce and vicious, but a demon with a bit of Buddha appearance.

It looks very strange like an old monk meditating, sitting cross-legged on the bed, reciting the "Forty-two Chapters Sutra" with a reverent face.

Buddha and demon are one!

This was Jiang Chen's first impression, but what he cared more about was the old man in front of this demon, covered in bruises and tied up.

was robbed of the opportunity by Sima Lao, and after a delay of thirty years, he finally obtained the "Great Desolation Sutra" and successfully swallowed the terrifying thunder of the wilderness captain......

Zhang is 100 years old.

"I'm still late."

Jiang Chen's face condensed, and he stared at Sima Lun with a gaze full of murderous intent, only to feel his eyebrows suddenly beating wildly, and ...... In the sea of knowledge, there is a faint flickering golden light, but it is not written.

Other words.

What happened tonight is related to a new tributary of the long river of fate, but it lacks the necessary information to condense the "blessing and misfortune prediction".

Perhaps, the breaking point of tonight's crisis lies here!

Jiang Chen stood with his knife and coldly warned:

"Thousands of people in the whole army have seen General Ben break into your barracks, if the captain of the 18th battalion of the Qingzhou Army and the old tun commander die here, you won't be able to eat, go around!"

Sima Lun laughed:

"If you shout outside the barracks, this son is still in danger of being ruined, but since you have entered the barracks here, then you will honestly die!"

"If Shao Zhengmao's calculation is good, you are the Luo Sect...... Variables, huh?"

Jiang Chen's heart was pounding, his eyes were swept, and he was frantically searching for all the information that might trigger the "Prediction of Fortune and Misfortune".

In the barracks, dozens or hundreds of idle miscellaneous items came into view, and finally, Jiang Chen finally saw the mysterious bronze short knife, as well as more than a dozen old bamboo slips.