Zhou Cheng probably knew why Hu Bing under the mountain didn't leave.

Zhou Cheng killed people too happily, and he couldn't help but kill the son of a leader of the Qianhu clan. At that time, Zhou Cheng didn't think there was anything strange about the general Hu Bing who was beheaded by his flying sword. But afterwards, when I heard that Hu Bing was lingering, I pinched my fingers and calculated it.

After Zhou Cheng calculated it, he only sighed slightly that he seemed to have caused trouble for the villagers here. But that's about it.

He regarded the Han people as pigs and sheep. Zhou Cheng naturally didn't feel guilty about the dead karma in his hands.

No matter what kind of karma it is...

And the general Hu Bing could not explain to the leader of the dead young son, so he could only camp here.

The Hu soldiers were stationed and besieged the mountains and forests, in order to wait until the villagers in the mountains could not bear it, so as to force the villagers to hand over the murderer.

Or simply hide in the mountains, freezing to death and starving. In that way, with so many Han people accompanying the funeral, it can be regarded as being able to give an explanation to the above.

The matter started because of Zhou Cheng, and Zhou Cheng naturally couldn't stop what he really didn't know.

The night is dark, and the stars and moon are shining.

Inside the hut, the lonely lamp is like a bean.

Zhou Cheng sat cross-legged, his eyes closed and motionless.

At this time, Xiu'er changed into a Taoist boy and stared cautiously at the oil lamp in front of Zhou Cheng.

As for Xiu'er's grandfather, he was sitting outside the door of the hut at this time, despite the cold of the night wind, on the lookout for any possible intruder.

Zhou Cheng didn't inform anyone, because in this world, there are only these two people that Zhou Cheng can trust.

The moon has entered the middle of the sky, and the time of the child has arrived.

Zhou Cheng suddenly stood up, and Xiu'er, who was waiting for the oil lamp, was startled.

"I'm going to cast a spell later, don't get close to your grandfather. If there are outsiders watching, tell them not to come within ten feet of the hut, otherwise they will bear the consequences!" Zhou Cheng turned his head and said with a serious face to Xiu'er.

"Well! Okay!" Although Xiu'er didn't know how Zhou Cheng ordered Hu Bing to retreat, she also knew that this was obviously not the time to joke, so she turned on a small face, and immediately nodded and replied.

Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "Then please follow your grandfather!"

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, his right hand pointed into a sword and pointed towards the void in front of him. With a "clang" sound, a radiant fairy sword immediately appeared out of thin air in the hut.

The sound of swords and thunder continued. The cold sword light illuminated the thatched hut as bright as day in an instant, not only did Xiu'er, who was taking care of the oil lamp, be stunned, so he didn't exclaim, but even Grandpa Xiu'er, who was not at ease, was frightened by the sudden light, and quickly pushed open the wooden door slightly, and then was frightened by the sudden appearance of the fairy sword and stood in place.

Fortunately, Zhou Cheng had already been staring at Xiu'er and his grandfather carefully. After being stunned for a while, he finally remembered his duties, one took care of the oil lamp, and the other continued to guard the door.

"The fairy sword has a spirit, as I wish, the starlight is the guide, listen to the order! Hurry like the law!" Zhou Cheng suddenly bit the middle finger of his right hand, wiped it on the spine of the fairy sword, and then pointed into a sword, and pointed to the southern void with words in his mouth.

"Zheng~!" A clear sword roared, and the fairy sword in front of Zhou Cheng, with Zhou Cheng's order, immediately rose into the sky, turned into a streamer, and went straight to the sky.

Zhou Cheng's movement was obviously a little big, and when the sword light was released before, the obvious light in Zhou Cheng's thatched hut was already very eye-catching, and he stayed in the thatched hut. Suddenly, a streamer broke through the roof and plunged into the sky. Suddenly, the villagers who looked around opened their mouths wide, and they all leaned over curiously.

Zhou Cheng didn't have time to take care of the outside affairs, so he could only let Xiu'er's grandfather explain and deal with everything.

The fairy sword had already set off, and Zhou Cheng immediately sat back on the futon with five hearts to heaven and earth. His eyes were closed, and he ignored the noise outside.

The method of the sword, within 100 meters, with the sword of qi. Thousands of miles away, with the sword of the gods.

At this moment, all of Zhou Cheng's minds were already pinned on the fairy sword, relying on the guidance of the starlight, turned into a streamer, and roared towards Xiangguo (now Xingtai, Hebei) thousands of miles away.

It is not so easy to take the head of the enemy. Moreover, Zhou Cheng had never been to Xiangguo (Xingtai), and all he relied on was the general direction under the guidance of the starlight and the vague reflection in the circular light technique.

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The night was dark, and it couldn't stop the bright candles from shining.

The twilight is deep, and it can't withstand the joyful drinking.

Hebei, Xiangguo, the apse of Taiwu Palace.

Tonight, the night is dark, but Shi Hu, the lord of Hou Zhao, rarely killed anyone today, nor did he spoil the new beauty.

I'm not in the mood without him.

Shi Hu is more than fifty years old this year, because of the improper position and brutal methods, Hou Zhao has not been stable.

Over the years, in the southern and northern wars, Shi Hu has killed countless people. The greatest merit of his life is to "take more than 100,000 Han women to the harem, and surround the land for thousands of miles to raise birds and beasts", during which he invented the crime of "committing beasts", stipulating that when Han people meet with wild beasts, people must not hurt beasts. Shi Le, Shi Hu in order to make the population of the Hu people surpass the Han people, can be said to be conscientious and conscientious all his life.

It's just that there are too many people to kill, and the sequelae are inevitable. Whether it is the curse of Han Epitek's "poisonous as a carapace", or the rebellion of Han Epitek one after another, Shi Hu's kingdom is quite resentful. The country has never been at peace.

Of course, this is not the reason why Shi Hu is in the mood not to kill people today and not to spoil beauties.

It's that Shi Hu has a nightmare.

When a mortal is about to die, the yang energy on his body will gradually decline. Shi Hu's deadline was approaching, and the resentment that had been haunting him gradually began to gain the upper hand.

Evil energy enters the body, and natural nightmares are repeated.

Only this time, Shi Hu did not dream of an unjust soul asking for his life, but he dreamed that a sword flew from the sky and took off his head.

Shi Hu is brutal and disregards other people's lives, but it does not mean that he is not afraid of death. Not to mention, as he got older, he became more afraid of death.

The dream was so vivid that after Shi Hu woke up from the dream in a cold sweat, he could still feel the coldness on his neck.

Shi Hu was frightened, and after thinking about it uncertainly, he hurriedly recruited several Hanchen into the palace.

Because Shi Hu's generals have a lot of Hu people, they are vulgar and unliterate, and they are good at killing people, but the interpretation of dreams is to seek fish from the wood.

Therefore, if Shi Hu wants to know the good fortune of the dream, he can only find the Han ministers, but not the most trusted general of Qianhu.

This time, the recruits came to Yan, Guo, and Li Hanchen. Because these three families are full of Confucius and Mencius, they can also be regarded as the founding heroes of Later Zhao. has always been quite kneeling and licking Shi Hu, not afraid of them cheating.

"Nian Chong, tell me, what should be the solution of the dream of the widow" Shi Hu looked at Yan Nianchong, the secretary of the Hou Zhao Rite Department, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked first.

Because Shi Hu had heard that among Yan Nianchong's Five Classics, the rule was "Zhou Yi", and Zhou Yi seemed to be able to tell fortunes.

Yan Nianchong knelt on the ground here, his back almost soaked with cold sweat.

How can he solve such a dream?

To be honest, Shi Hu would definitely kill him.

If he tells a lie, Shi Hu will kill him like him.

Nian Chong was a little stupid at this time, he had been stumbling for a long time, and he didn't know what to do, when in the sky above the Taiwu Palace, a meteor was piercing the sky, and then he paused slightly in the air, and then dragged a long streamer towards the apse of the Taiwu Palace.