"If the master doesn't come, I will also go to the military mansion again to sacrifice what I have gained in the military mansion today."

Huo Quzhi's spread hand was the halo that was swallowed by the white tiger when he came out of the military mansion in the afternoon.

This halo is connected to the operation of the military mansion, which is equivalent to the hub of the military mansion, and is the symbol of Huo Qubing as the main sacrifice of the military mansion.

The ball of light derived from the convergence of the formation diagram was presented in his hand, less than the size of a fist, and in the flow of light, the textures formed by countless array diagrams were staggered, revealing a burst of killing aura.

He said, "I can probably guess what the purpose of the master is.

When I enter the military palace and come out, if I have any gains, what the Master asks for will be defeated. If I return empty-handed, it will not be too late for the Master to ask for more. ”

Master Dong took a light breath.

He said before that the reason why Bingfu Jian is called Bingfu Jian is because it is integrated into the 'Bingfu' opened up by the Bing family.

That is a level that the soldiers can only touch after the Five Realms of Heaven and Man.

Although Huo Qubing became the chief priest of the military mansion, because of the majestic and complex internal operation system of the military mansion, even if he became the chief priest, he was only recognized by the military mansion.

So Dong Zhongshu was in a hurry to come over, but he was also worried about the long nights and dreams.

However, it turns out that Huo Qubing has discovered some of the secrets hidden behind the military mansion in the shortest possible time.

In the afternoon, he introduced 100,000 soldiers to the military mansion, and the ancient well where his family knew the sea at that time had a spiritual rhyme.

And in his mind, the short film corresponding to Wu Qi naturally appeared.

Teng Snake also opened his eyes, emitting a dark golden light, and gained insight into the brief film where Wu Qi was.

Later, after the bamboo slips were swallowed by the white tiger, his understanding of the military mansion further increased, and he realized that there was a hidden secret of the military mansion in Wu Qi's simple films.

At this time, ten miles north of Chang'an.

After nightfall, there is still a long guard on duty here.

"Captain Zhang, there is an abnormality in the military mansion, and the simple film of the soldier Yasheng Wu Qi overflows with a breath of qi, and there is a faint sound of fighting in the military mansion." A soldier on duty came to report to the lieutenant officer.

The captain in charge of the guard on duty, named Zhang Qing, was in his early thirties and had a strong body.

He put on his armor and came to the military mansion to check, and found from a distance that in front of the military mansion where Wu Qi was located, the void was like water.

There seemed to be the sound of shouting and killing, the sound of weapons colliding, and the sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground.

And the sound of horses' hooves is getting louder and louder, as if they want to rush out of a short film.

Zhang Qing was also surprised: "You are on duty here, optimistic about the changes, I will report to Shangguan." ”

At the moment when his words fell, a cold and clean voice sounded in his ears: "You wait to do your duty, don't pay attention to the changes in the military mansion, I will go over to deal with it later." ”

"Lang Zhongling!"

Zhang Qing was surprised and delighted, and when he heard the voice coming from Huo Quai, he immediately bowed down and saluted in the direction of Chang'an: "Only!" ”

Then he looked at the people behind him: "You all retreat, this matter is already known to Lang Zhongling, let me wait and ignore it." ”

A cadre of people was also pleasantly surprised.

Huo Qubing has now gradually become the banner of the Han army, and is revered by many Han soldiers, just hearing his name makes these soldiers quite excited.

At this time, the short piece corresponding to Wu Qi was diffusing wisps of fluctuations, and the void in front of him seemed to have turned into water.

Chang'an, Yuyuan Garden.

"Master, come along."

Huo Qu's illness and words fell to use the miraculous marching method on his own body, derived supernatural powers, and the mist around his body was shrouded.

And he stretched out his hand just now, and the array diagram that appeared dissolved, and the texture of the array suddenly flickered under his feet.

He was wrapped in mist and formations, blending with the void, and walked silently, without a trace.

Dong Zhongshu said solemnly: "I want to go to the military mansion, the gentleman travels at night, step by step, step by step, ten miles." ”

"Master, slow down, I'll go with you." Several clan lords are all right.

Suddenly, the Confucian qi gathered, and the light flashed in front of him, and there was a road that seemed to be written by ancient scrolls and thousands of characters in the hall, connecting the two ends like a long bridge.

Master Dong ascended to it, started his cultivation with all the family masters, chased after Huo Quai, and disappeared from the mansion one after another.

Xiong San blinked his eyes and looked envious: "That old master is so powerful." ”

"My old Taoist supernatural powers are not bad, how about teaching you a few hands?" A voice came from the void.

Xiong San's first reaction was to cover his cuffs: "There is nothing left to eat, it's gone." ”

A hand reached out out of thin air, grabbed it in the air, and there was an extra persimmon fruit in his hand: "There are two left, one for each of us." ”

"If I can't beat you, I'm ...... I ......"

Xiong San stomped his foot, and the entire temple seemed to tremble, and he turned around and strode away.

She returned to the inner house of the Jade Garden, saw that the main hall of the inner house was lit up, and when she got closer, she saw the four close maids of the princess Liu Qing, standing on the porch.

And in the main hall of the inner hall, Liu Qing and his teacher Qin Qingyu are there.

Liu Qing was wearing a white middle coat that he only wore at home, with exquisite curves, reclining on a short couch behind a low mat, and a small delicate ankle protruded from under the middle coat.

She occasionally had no understanding of the contents of the ancient scrolls in her hand, and would ask Qin Qingyu beside her.

The atmosphere in the hall is quiet.

"The prince said that he went to the military mansion and will not return to this jade garden today, so that the princess does not have to remember."

Xiong San walked in, trying to learn what a serious maid should be, and after speaking, he was short and blessed, and his movements were rusty, but he had a strong sense of joy.

Liu Qing raised his head, his black and white eyes were introverted: "You should rest earlier, it's getting late, you don't need to go back to your own house." Otherwise, in a few days, I will have to come. ”

Xiong San shook his head very firmly: "No, the cook in our house hasn't come over yet." Then he turned around and left.

Liu Qing was stunned.

Xiong San took two steps, turned his head back and saluted, and then strode away.

Liu Qing was dumbfounded, thinking that he was very shrewd, but he found a girl but he was scheming.

Outside the city, the military house.

The night was deep, and the military mansion had a thick yin aura after nightfall, as if there were really soldier souls stationed in it, but the breath was not evil, but there was a cold but extremely strong battle intent, which swept away in the void.

When Dong Zhongshu and the others came, they saw the guards who were guarding the service, kneeling on one knee and saluting the inside of the military palace.

And Huo Quai's back, the formation patterns under his feet were staggered, and he had just disappeared into the ripples like a water curtain outside Wu Qi's military mansion.

"Huo Hou instructed before entering, if the master and the others come, they can wait patiently." Li Qingdao, the leader of the school captain on duty.

Dong Zhongshu, together with the heads of the families who came over, entered the military mansion together.

From the inside, those military mansions are like mountain peaks and ancient monuments. Each one is more than ten zhang high, and the zhang is thick and domineering.

The bamboo-like face exudes a dark green halo like ancient jade, flowing out of obscure incantations and handwriting.

Above the inscription, are the names and titles of the generals who were selected for the military palace, as well as their words, achievements, and representative battles.

The names are shining with a halo, shining in the long river of history. At night, it seems that you can compete with the stars in the sky.

"Master, how many pieces are there in this soldier's mansion?"

"Forty-nine. At this moment, it has not all appeared, but according to the way of the military formation, hidden in the existing simple face, it needs to be integrated with the charm of the general, and the name will be engraved before it will be presented. Dong Zhongshu said.

"Several well-known books passed down from ancient times are mostly forty-nine, or eighty-one." Li Zhaodao.

Dong Zhong comforted himself and thought that there was a dark slip in this soldier's mansion that could not be seen on the surface, and it was consistent with the forty-nine that could be seen on the bright side, which was exactly the number of fifty.

This military mansion is full of mysteries, but unfortunately it has become a soldier's thing.

Dong Zhongshu came to the bottom of the simple noodles corresponding to Wu Qi, and several family heads also followed.

They originally wanted to discuss things with Master Dong, but they didn't expect the development of things to be unexpected.

Dong Fuzi and Champion Hou seem to be fighting with some secrets in the Bingfu Jian.

I don't know the winner yet.

Dong Zhongshu stretched out his hand and lightly touched Yasheng Wu Qi's simple film, and with a buzzing sound, ripples like water rippled on Jane's face, and ripples grew.

He stretched out his hand to write.

Wisps of incantations, military books, military theories and other chapters appear on the short film, which do not usually appear.

These scriptures were all copied by Dong Zhongshu himself.

He stretched out his hand and stroked it, and countless words were stacked on top of each other, presenting a picture in a hazy way.

The picture was unusually blurry, stretched out two feet square, as if it had been covered with a layer of fog, and it was impossible to see what was inside, but a faint shout of killing could be heard.

Wang Qian, the lord of the Taiyuan Wang clan, put his hands to his ears, started some kind of practice, analyzed the sound of fighting he heard, and said: "Behind this bamboo slip, the sound of fighting spreads.

Judging from the strength of the sound, the echo, etc., there is a world of soldiers in it.

The size of the inside is difficult to define, the fog is heavy, there are two armies fighting, there are about 3,000 people on both sides, the battle is carried out, the sonorous sound between the weapons and armor, very regular, it is the two armies against each other, but it is not a frontal fight, the contest is the way of the change of the military formation......"

Bai Yu beside Dong Zhongshu was a little surprised and glanced at Wang Qian.

These clan heads can be in charge of a family, and they are indeed not simple people. It's just that the champion Hou and the emperor I met before were suppressed very badly, and it seems that there is no power to fight back.

Dong Zhongshu said: "That's right, in this soldier's mansion, there is a military victory realm, and the source is the soldier's Yasheng Wuqi."

He once opened up a military mansion to pass it on.

This military mansion was obtained by me, and it was combined with the military mansion Jian, and the current military mansion was established. ”

"What are the masters and Huo Hou doing right now......" Bai Yu said.

"In the military mansion of Wu Qi, there are many magical military skills of the soldiers, which can transform thousands of troops, drill military formations, and deduce the confrontation of soldiers.

If a soldier enters, and Wu Qi's left battle array, the art of war, and the theory of military affairs, it will be like two soldiers competing for power. Once he wins, he is likely to obtain something that Wu Qi has passed down from generation to generation, or inherit Wu Qi's military skills and experience...... I don't know exactly what it is. ”

"Master is saying that the champion Hou went in and tried to get the things handed down by Yasheng Wuqi?"

Li Zhao frowned slightly, the champion Hou was already so difficult to deal with, if he got the things handed down by Yasheng Wu Qi, it would be okay.

"Master thinks, how sure is the champion Hou?"

Dong Zhongshu: "I have tried, after entering the military mansion, I will be suppressed by a kind of soldier.

I stayed in it for a long time, and as time went on, the blade continued to climb up, and finally approached the demi-saint level, and even I had to withdraw.

If the champion marquis gains something from it, this military palace will be completely controlled by him. ”

Li Zhong, the master of the Li clan of Zhao County, said: "No matter how good the talent of the champion Hou is, it is not to the extent that it can be comparable to Yasheng.

Even the master can only stay for half a day, and the champion Hou is afraid that he will come out in less than half a day. ”

The others nodded slightly.

Huo Qubing has indeed not risen to the point where he can be compared to Wu Qi.

"Is there a possibility that the strength left by the Saint Wu Qi of the Inner Nation of the Bingfu is aimed at the other families, and it will not be too aggressive against the soldiers?" Li Zhaodao.

"No, the aura inside is even more aggressive to the soldiers. The longer you stay, the more pressure you have, and at most half a day, it accumulates to the point where you can't resist it.

That was the power of the true half-saint level. Dong Zhongshu said.

Li Zhao and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Dong Zhongshu's cultivation was already in the realm of masters, and the next step was a Confucian semi-saint.

He would never be wrong in judging the level of strength within the military palace.

No matter how powerful Huo Qubing was, it was impossible to resist the power of the half-saint level.

In other words, it will be difficult for him to enter the military mansion, although I don't know what he and Dong Zhongshu are fighting for through the military mansion, but it is obvious that Dong Fuzi still has the upper hand.

"The inside world of this short film, the sound of the confrontation is getting weaker, it should be almost over." Wang Qian said.

Dong Zhongshu said calmly: "No, the art of war, formation diagram and other techniques are connected on top of each other, and it is truly achieved that there are techniques in numbers, yin and yang, and there is almost no end to the changes."

What you hear is only the end of a military confrontation, and the soldiers of the champion Hou will not come out in a short time.

This military mansion is really a very important place for the soldiers, and it is a relic of the sub-sanctuary. I wanted to use it as one of the conditions to convince the champion Hou, but I didn't expect him to find out first.

It's okay, wait until he loses his sharpness in it, and then talk to him after he comes out. ”

The night is getting darker.

According to Dong Zhongshu's judgment, it won't take half a day, probably the moon will move to the middle of the sky, and Huo Qu's illness will come out.

But a few people didn't expect that they waited until dawn, and Huo Qu's illness still didn't come out.

It was impossible for him to resist the power of the Demi-Saint, it was a very clear judgment. Then why did he stay in the military mansion for so long?

The sound of fighting in the battle array has not stopped, sometimes high and sometimes low.

Huo Qu's experience in it is extremely curious.

After dawn, Dong Fuzi once again stretched out his hand and pressed on Wu Qi's Bingfu Jian.

The soldier's mansion shook, and the foggy picture was magnified.

Dong Fuzi put his face up, his eyes shimmered, as if countless words were circulating and emerging, insight into the truth, and finally probed his face directly into the world behind the picture to see the details inside.

However, there was a force of soldiers pressing on the face, like the weight of a mountain, and it was extremely powerful...... At the half-saint level, there was an ancient scroll flashing in front of Master Dong, resisting the pressure of that soldier.

He quickly withdrew from the frame, still getting nothing, seeing nothing.

PS: Ask for a ticket

(End of chapter)