Chapter 126 The plan is in the people, and the wind and rain in all directions
"Who the hell is this person?"
The same prefect's house, partial hall.
Yu Wenying was not in the mood to sit and drink at this time, and waved her hand, causing all the singers in the audience to disperse, staring cautiously at a big mouse in the hall.
The golden retriever was in a bit miserable shape at this time.
Not only was he blind in one mouse eye, but he was still dripping blood, his front teeth were half broken, and the most ugly thing was that the long rat tail was cut off from his hip, and he couldn't help but squeak in pain.
"Good thief, dare to hurt my natal spirit beast, no matter who it is, it will be dead."
A middle-aged man in purple, with a cold light in his eyes, said fiercely while caressing the golden retriever of the mouse in distress and wearing wound medicine.
This person was none other than the Heavenly Witch Sect's Master An Man, and he sent the Spirit Pet to investigate and see if there was a chance to directly kill the injured Han Wuxian.
I thought to myself, with my mid-innate spirit pet, and attaching the Heavenly Witch Spell, not to mention that Han Wushu had already been seriously injured and had not yet recovered, even if the other party was intact, it was impossible to deal with this big mouse.
Unexpectedly, it was discovered in advance, and it was forcibly blocked back, and it also hurt the spirit mouse.
I really didn't expect it.
For the masters of the Heavenly Witch Sect, the strength of the spirit pet is basically equal to half of itself.
Now that the big rat is injured, his mind has also been shocked and eaten, and his combat power has lost three points, so he can't help but hate.
"Second Master, don't be impatient." Yu Wenying sighed.
I couldn't hold back my complexion.
"In front of it, Aunt Bi's spirit snake was hit hard and dying, and now, even the golden rat can't help them, it really deserves to be the inheritance of the four sects of the Daomen, even if it is a rotten ship, there are three thousand nails, and the means are not trivial.
However, has the second master ever seen clearly, the person who shot is really not that Han Wuxian? ”
"No, Xiao Jin's defense, I know, even if it is Han Wuxian's Mixed Yuan Golden Body Method, it will be difficult to hurt a single hair of it in a short period of time.
The one who shot was a young man with a weak crown, and his swordsmanship was ridiculously fast, but he was hit by the sword when he saw it, and he also had the feeling of destroying everything.
My golden light talisman spell was touched by the sword light, and it was immediately broken, and when Xiao Jin hit the sword, he almost fell apart......"
Thinking of the sword intent that he sensed with the help of his spirit pet, like a clear breeze and a bright moon, An Man's eyes became more and more resentful.
I only hated myself for not being on the spot.
Otherwise, it will not be so easy to deal with your own spirit rats.
That sword light is really evil, as soon as his mind touches it, he collapses directly, and I don't know what the trick is.
"Quick sword?"
Yu Wenying's face moved: "Could it be that Tian Qi?" ”
Powerful young people, where can they be so coincidental, they have been encountered one after another during this time.
Thinking that he was mobilizing the people, he wanted to capture the county lord of Mingyue, but he was disturbed by the originally inconspicuous young man, and he also lost his troops.
Even, even his fellow Condor companion who accompanied him day and night was shot to death, and Yu Wenying was so angry that her heart hurt.
He remembered that the three hundred and five of the Hidden Dragon List, who had endless methods of escaping from east to west, also had mixed yuan skills, not only amazing divine power, but also hard skills......
Quick sword, mixed yuan gong, not very old, strong in strength, and powerful in means.
It's all right.
"It shouldn't be him." The middle-aged man in purple was also slightly stunned.
When he chased Tian Qi, he hadn't arrived at Xingqing Mansion yet, and he didn't know what the situation was like at that time.
However, according to rumors, the young man on the other side was on the run at that time, and although he killed many pursuers, he was severely injured by the sword of the Northwest Lifeless Sword Slave.
Its strength is at most comparable to the ordinary first-class peak of the rivers and lakes without a powerful inheritance.
Not to mention dealing with the masters who opened the second vein of Ren Du and cultivated their innate true qi and innate martial intent.
Even in the face of a strong opponent who has practiced a trace of martial intent in the first-class peak, he can't beat it.
It's only been half a month.
No matter how you do, you can't be so strong.
Martial arts can deceive people, appearance can deceive people, but combat power will not deceive people.
"If that Tian Qi is so powerful, do you still need to escape so embarrassed?
Could it be that he loves to be masochistic and likes to be hunted down? ”
As soon as An Man said this, everyone around him nodded.
If someone can practice in half a month without spending much time cultivating, they can even cross several levels, from the level of difficulty against first-class masters, to the level of being able to fight against mid-innate masters......
So what do they do with their hard summer practice and East practice Sanjiu?
It's better to lie at home and wait for a miracle to appear, and it's easy for the strength to come in.
A thin and capable middle-aged man dressed in a pale brocade robe next to him said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about the Thirteen Princes, even if the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion has two innate combat powers, we are waiting for the masters, and it is easy to suppress them."
No matter what kind of background and means that person has, Master Doroji will definitely be able to capture him. ”
This person is not good-looking, he is not tall, he stands in the hall, but he is awe-inspiring.
Among the four major martial arts halls in Xingqing Mansion, his family's "Wind and Thunder Sword Pavilion" is still famous above the Changkong Martial Arts Hall.
Not to mention the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion......
Han Wuxian accepted disciples to pick out the genius of qi and blood refining, and he was very picky, there were relatively few disciples in the martial arts hall, and his reputation was far worse than that of Cheng Wudui of the Wind and Thunder Sword Pavilion.
"Yes, Pavilion Master Cheng is right, Master Doroji, ranked thirty-seven on the land list, is one of the few famous masters in the world.
With a mantra and a law seal, he can subdue demons and subdue demons, and it is not easy to deal with the mixed yuan martial arts hall. ”
Xu Ba of the Shifang Martial Arts Hall was a giant man who was about two meters tall, with bronzed skin and tendons and flesh scurrying around like a mouse.
I don't know if it's intentional or not, but I look very much adoring Master Doroji in my words.
These two congenital powerhouses are newly attached to the Northern Zhou, perhaps because they see the general trend in Zhou and want to stand in line in advance.
Maybe it's because of the situation...... At this time, there is no reluctance.
Yu Wenying nodded, thinking that this was the reason.
He turned around, and asked the long-eyebrow old monk with his head lowered to his left, "Master, do you have any instructions?" ”
"People are tigers, tigers are also people, the old monk had a sense of fright, as if every move was watched by people. It's not that simple. ”
This is true.
Doraki was born in the Tantric mantra lineage, deeply studied the secret method of the mind, cultivated the supreme heart secret, and knew the wisdom of the three worlds without hindrance.
In his opinion, a true qi cultivation at the peak level of innate is nothing, and the ability to telepathize with good fortune and evil is the most trustworthy.
When a few people watched the dance and drank before, there was a sense of horror in Dorogie's heart.
It seems that above the sky, there is a pair of eyes that are everywhere in the dark, staring at themselves, which makes people extremely unnatural.
Therefore, he couldn't hold the root seal of the king in his hand, chanted the mantra in his mouth, and after the energy was swept away, his heart was a little calm.
After this incident, I felt that more things were better than less things.
Obviously, dealing with the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion may have to lose troops and many twists and turns.
Then don't force yourself to do it, ask yourself what is your goal?
However, although he was nominally the teacher of the Thirteenth Prince Yu Wenying, he would not use his own thoughts and judgments to influence his disciples' actions.
After all, although the other party is young, he is from the royal bloodline, and there are some who hope to be able to win the supreme position, so it's right to have more respect.
"I see." Yu Wenying responded with a smile and asked, "Did Mr. Yuan teach me?" ”
The middle-aged strategist Yuan Qiu waved a goose feather fan, drank a glass of wine, and said slowly: "For the Venerable, you should plan for the overall situation and the eternal world, and don't care about the gains and losses in front of you."
As for the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall, the problem of scabies, what a worry. Yuan asked, is Chen Ping Tian Qi? ”
"No...... No, all the gentlemen have said before, no, he is Tian Qi, no. ”
"Exactly." Yuan Qiu stroked the fan and smiled.
Looking at Yu Wenying's eyes, he was a little relieved, and sure enough, he was teachable.
"According to the news from Linshan Mansion, since the county lord of Mingyue returned home, Tian Qi returned north alone, and was killed in the mountains and wilderness of Ningshan by the embroidered clothes guard with the skill of Jiangzuo Situ's calculation of the sky, and fell into an ambush on all sides.
In that battle, the Fubo Fairy of the East China Sea made a move, and Huang Yun and Xiuyi Weizuo, the commander of the Great Breaking Divine Master, commanded Tongzhi Cao Lie, and even beheaded the Black Soul of the Thousand Bone Forest and the seventy-two crossbow sword guards, and beheaded Situ on the bank of the Qingjiang River......"
Yuan Qiu didn't know where the news came from, but he told the battle that day clearly, as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes.
In this battle, Wei Fubo deserves to be ranked third. Shenwei Hehe...... Pursued for more than 300 miles, and killed Cao Lie, the ninth [Purple Flame Zhengang Hammer] on the Ground List, in the Troubled Stone Mountain.
Tian Qi is also very rare, he swept across Ningshan with a sword, shot the sky, and killed the embroidered guards.
This person is absolutely extraordinary, and the true dragon blood and immortal sword may really fall on him.
In this case, if the embroidered guards know that Tian Qi appeared in the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall......"
The next words, Yuan Qiu didn't bother to say any more.
How did you send a letter to the embroidered guards to learn that the rumors were spreading......
Since ancient times, rumors have been spread with one mouth, and rumors have been refuted and broken legs.
And with the current trend of the Northern Zhou Dynasty attracting warriors from all over the world and colluding with the Xingqing government, whatever news they release can spread all over the country overnight.
Ordinary people can't hear it.
Everyone around them quietly took a breath of cold air.
It's so poisonous.
Sure enough, you can't offend a scholar if you offend anyone.
This scheming is inextricably linked.
When this rumor spread, Chen Ping could be said to have fallen into the crotch of his pants with yellow mud......
Even if he is not Tian Qi, unless he commits suicide on the spot, what will he do to prove his innocence with the embroidered guard.
The way of doing things has always been rampant, and there are mistakes that have not been let go.
It really made them get the news, and they bit it like a mad dog, and they could use any means.
In addition, in the land of Nanli, those black-clothed fierce gods also represent the righteousness of the imperial court.
If you really attack the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion regardless of it, as long as you resist, the hat of rebellion will be firmly buckled on their heads first.
This is called a soldier who surrenders without a fight.
What I thought about before, those night raids, sieges, etc., were all compared.
As Yuan Qiu said.
"What's the problem of scabies?"
"In this way, if the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion wants to survive, it can only obediently defect to the Northern Zhou Dynasty in order to have a glimmer of life.
However, they killed the third master, but it was not to be spared. ”
Yu Wenying's eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness.
In a blink of an eye, he smiled again: "Don't pay attention to the matter of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion for the time being, Canglong Yin is about to arrive in Xingqing Mansion tomorrow, and by the side of the Qingzhu Fairy, it is said that only Shenxiao Dao Mu Yuanzhen is supported by one person, and it is inevitable that he will be alone."
Xiao Wang is ready to greet him in person, and I hope that you will be there to strengthen your momentum. ”
"That's right."
"I also want to see the contemporary family legend of this purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea, how immortal and extraordinary."
"Just wait for the young master to obtain the Canglong Seal, and the righteousness is in hand, the heart of the Tianmen Pass army will be in chaos, and General Yuwenzhao will be able to wave his army south in a few days, and join forces in one place, Jiangnan will be at his fingertips."
"Now everything is ready, only the Pei prefect is left, but it is the biggest stumbling block, but he can't be left.
I don't know how Mr. Changxing calculates, but he can be sure. ”
"There will be news about this matter before tomorrow at the latest."
An official sitting at the end of the main seat replied with a smile.
This person is the owner of the house, Xingqing Mansion is the same as the know, Wu Song Wu Changxing.
……
"I'm back."
Before Chen Ping entered the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall, several people greeted him.
"Let that rat escape, but it's not without gain, but it's a clear investigation of the other party's strength."
Chen Ping was adrift in his last life, selling and singing, writing and living, and playing black ...... Boxing, worked as a maid...... Soldier.
At this time, I didn't say much, and when I got to the study, I took out a piece of paper, brushed dozens of strokes, and a lifelike portrait jumped on the paper.
His sketching skills are really good, although it is very different from the current freehand painting method, and the things drawn have no charm.
However, just a word like a word can cover up all the shortcomings.
Seeing that Han Wuxian was hurt, a few people were amazed.
Especially Han Xiaoru, her eyes began to shine with envy.
I really want to rip his brain out of his head and see what else he can do?
It's as if there's nothing he won't.
"Wind Thunder Sword Pavilion Cheng Wutu, Ten Directions Martial Arts Pavilion Xu Baxian, sure enough." Sima Rou's face was very heavy.
If you count the Changkong Martial Arts Hall that came to compete in the daytime, there are already three of the four martial arts halls in Xingqing Mansion, which have already been attached to the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
This is the case with folk martial arts halls, not to mention the officials and gangs.
Not to mention that the heart is to the north of the week, secretly the wind blows on both sides, that is for sure.
How unpopular it is to leave the imperial court in the south.
The army hasn't even moved in yet.
As a result, the inner city has been turned down, and this battle has already been lost without fighting.
The old monk's temples were bulging high, but the top door was slightly sunken, and he was probably a master of Tantra.
It's either Shingon Buddhism, it's Vajrayana.
It is said that Yu Wenying, the thirteenth prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, has three masters, and the master is Doroji, who is ranked thirty-seven on the ground list, and the mantra is very strong, and this old monk should be this person. ”
Han Wuxian pointed to the thin old monk with long eyebrows and concave tops in the painting and said.
His brow furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but scratch at his bald head, which he obviously found very tricky.
But those who can get on the list are not at the same level at all compared to ordinary innate masters.
Even the people at the bottom of the list are in the late stage of congenital, and they all have their own unique skills, and their combat power is very amazing.
To deal with the general congenital late stage, there is no problem with the people in the land list not saying one dozen three, one dozen two.
Although Han Wushu is born in the flesh, when it comes to it, his combat power is extraordinary.
But after all, he has not been practicing the golden body for a long time, and he can be regarded as a newcomer.
Fight ordinary innate masters, naturally not afraid.
Fighting against the people in the list, it is definitely more losses and fewer wins.
"This is the Heavenly Witch Sect's Master Anman, and the golden retriever rat tonight should have been released by him."
Sima Rou pointed to the middle-aged man with a strange hairstyle in the painting and said.
After counting them like this, several people were in a heavy mood.
Just the portrait drawn by Chen Ping, plus Yu Wenying himself, the other party already has five innate masters.
Moreover, there are also masters of the land list.
If the other party hadn't been busy, he would really be pressed down...... The Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion must not be like an egg, it will be broken directly.
"I'm going to heal."
Han Wuxian did not delay.
There is pressure in my heart, and I don't want to hesitate for half a minute.
I wonder if I want to fight to get worse and force myself to break through the next level.
Sima Rou also had a heavy face, and threw down a sentence: "The teacher seems to have felt the opportunity of the weather, and he has to hurry up and break through." ”
After speaking, he glanced at Chen Ping apologetically.
This huge martial arts hall really doesn't know how to put all the hope and pressure on its newly recruited disciples.
It was Han Xiaoru, who looked fearless, "Don't be afraid, junior brother, when the time comes, senior sister and you will kill the enemy together." ”
"Okay, let's kill ...... together"
Chen Ping smiled secretly, knowing that he must not hit Miss Han's heart at this time.
"What kind of expression is this, looking down on my martial arts? Take my punch. ”
Han Xiaoru was bitter in her heart, feeling that she had lost a little face in front of this junior brother.
When he sinks his waist and sits on his hips, he punches him.
The black light on his face flashed slightly, and a silver light burst out, and his fist whined, and he slammed over.
Chen Ping caught it, feeling the strength of the other party's early 10,000s, and not only secretly surprised: "Senior sister, you actually broke through?" ”
"The rat attacked at night before, I was worried about my father, and I was in a hurry, so I broke through."
Han Xiaoru grinned.
"Okay, in this way, there is another good player in our martial arts hall, even if all the Hu people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty attack, it is not impossible to fight."
Comforted like this, he tried the sword for a while, and after having fun, Han Xiaoru left satisfied.
I must have let go of my worries.
Chen Ping immediately calmed down.
Just forcibly blocked the night attack of the demon beast, it can be regarded as an automatic robbery, there is a catastrophe and luck, and it has increased by 38 points.
And he rushed to Wu Mansion, heard the old monk's mantra and deafened, and withdrew in time, as if this was also an escape, and he actually got 22 points of luck.
Although it may seem, it is not difficult to deal with.
In fact, this catastrophe is quite thrilling.
If the other party sees through Han Wuxian's reality and doesn't worry about any damage, maybe just send a few people and destroy the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion.
Whether he can escape or not is still two words.
So, it's fair to say that this time it's a bit of a gain.
Instead, he killed the disciple of the Corpse King Sect on the road, this is his own chivalrous and righteous deeds, he has nothing to do, and he has no threat to himself at all, so it is not a catastrophe.
There was no harvest at all.
However, he received 8 points of blessing, which is considered a good thing.
The robbery is enough, and now the swordsmanship is enough to use, that is, in terms of cultivation, it is still a little far behind, and it has to be improved quickly.
Otherwise, it will not be enough to cope with the ups and downs that follow.
……
Ask for a commuter pass.
(End of chapter)