Chapter 149: Undercurrent (Nine Watches)
The jade-faced man sandwiched Xu Jinyu under his armpit, and only a few ups and downs went to the foot of the mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
There was a person waiting at the foot of the mountain, and he was none other than Jiang Corpse. Zhu Yijun planted him in a ghost mirage, and later the jade-faced man appeared, and Jiang corpse lurked beside the jade-faced man under the banner of looking for the Yellow River map. As everyone knows, his identity has already been discovered by the jade-faced people.
At this time, Jiang Corpse looked at the rapidly coming figure and felt heavy, and he was ordered by the emperor to tell the jade-faced man that the Yellow River Diagram was hidden in the Cuiwei Mausoleum, but in fact he knew that the news was fake.
However, Jiang Corpse Yi didn't expect that the jade-faced man would find out the real Yellow River map by himself, and it was actually in the Cloud Python Mountain. A long time ago, the jade-faced man told him to wait here, what will happen next?
The jade-faced people hate betrayal and deception the most, and it seems that they are more than lucky tonight. But he still didn't escape, because he was a lieutenant appointed by the emperor, and he would die for this honor.
So Jiang Corpse stood up straight, gritted his teeth, and thought of his son when facing death.
At this moment, the jade-faced man was less than ten steps away from him, and Jiang was ready to die. But the jade-faced man didn't make a move, and threw Xu Jinyu towards Jiang's corpse in the dark.
Jiang Zhiyi didn't know what was flying from the other side, but he still caught it steadily. It wasn't until he saw Xu Jinyu's face that he whispered, "!"
Jade-faced said: "You take her back to the palace." ”
Jiang Corpse looked at Xu Jinyu's face, he didn't dare to look at the jade-faced man, because he knew the methods of the jade-faced man. I escaped this time, and I won't be so lucky next time.
Listen to the jade-faced man again: "You tell him that I don't like to be calculated." After speaking, he waved his sleeves and went up and down a few times, and he was no longer visible.
Sweat flowed down Jiang Zhiyi's head, and he carried Xu Jinyu and walked in the direction of the capital.
The sound of the explosion in Yun Python Mountain this night alarmed the army outside the city, and people in the barracks kept opening the curtain and looking in the direction of Yun Python Mountain. There was such a big commotion, but no one dared to say a word, and the soldiers just looked at it and lowered the curtain and continued to sleep.
In the camp, Li Rusong drank calmly, and he came here on the order of the emperor to tell the army not to act rashly. Today, from morning to night, Li Rusong personally ran through all the military camps outside the city, because in the morning the emperor summoned himself into the palace and specially told him that this matter must be handled by him personally.
Li Rusong has been fighting outside all the year round with heavy troops, and he knows that the emperor trusts him. Otherwise, how could he rest assured that he would hand over half of the Ming Dynasty's army to himself? Then the emperor could summon him to the palace early in the morning, and the matter he explained must be extremely important.
At this time, Li Rusong had already finished his work, and he was finally able to drink some wine peacefully.
The number of troops guarding here is not large, and the guard general is a petty official of the sixth grade, and Li Rusong is naturally low.
The guard's surname is Li, and at this moment he is hunched over and pouring wine for Li Rusong, and said with a smile: "General, Yun Python Mountain has made such a big move, and the saint still doesn't let him send troops, what is the so-called matter?"
Li Rusong put the wine glass on the table, glanced at him and said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, pour the wine!" He crisscrossed the battlefield, his momentum was immeasurable, and only one sentence frightened the surname Li Shoujiang.
It was a storm outside the city overnight, but the palace was unusually calm. The performance in front of Zhu Yijun was higher than a few days ago, and he had no intention of reviewing it.
Chen Ju was still standing aside, and just now there was an earth-shattering explosion from the north, which shook the palace left and right, and the little eunuchs kept knocking on the door to report that Chen Ju was blown away. No one came to report it again, and they understood what the Holy One meant.
Zhu Yijun stood up and walked to the front of the hall, stretched out his hand to push open the door, and the cold night wind blew him up.
I didn't see Chen Ju walking, but he stood beside Zhu Yijun. The two looked at the direction of Yun Python Mountain, the fire in the distance was getting weaker and weaker, and Zhu Yijun said: "It seems that he succeeded." Then he laughed.
"Holy Lord, corpse one?" Chen Ju said worriedly
Zhu Yijun said: "Although he has seen through the identity of Jiang Zhiyi, he knows that the Yellow River map is not in Cuiwei Mountain. But I won't want his life yet, because he can't turn my face against me. ”
"Thank you, Holy Lord. Chen Ju closed his eyes again, as if there had never been such a person as him in the world.
Zhu Yijun said to himself: "You still lost to me after all calculations." He was very proud, looking at the sky, "What if you find the real imperial tomb? Do you really think you can get the map of the Yellow River?"
Lan Ting woke up to find himself lying in a tower, with the dragon recovering his strength, but he didn't see Childe. He stood up and walked out of the tower, the solemn night making people feel depressed.
Qi Chu heard footsteps behind him, and he didn't need to look back to know that it was Lan Ting coming.
"Awake?" he asked
"Why is it just us, the others?" Lan Ting stood beside Qi Chu and looked into the distance.
"Do you see any doorways?" Qi Chu said
"It's just quite dark, and I don't see anything else. Lan Ting smiled, but felt a little sad in his heart, worried about the comfort of the soul.
"If my guess is correct, Yun Python Mountain is the real imperial tomb. Qi Chu said lightly
"Wouldn't it, wouldn't it?
Qi Chu didn't answer him directly, "Why did you say that the person of the Phantom Phoenix suddenly disappeared?"
Lan Ting didn't think about it: "Just like us, we were separated in the fire." ”
Qi Chu shook his head and said, "I'm afraid they already know that the Yellow River map is in Yun Python Mountain." ”
Lan Ting was stunned, did Shering really know a long time ago? Then why didn't she tell me? Thinking of this, his mood was even lower, didn't he once say that they trusted each other? Lan Ting's heart began to waver, which was more painful than anything else.
"I've been taking you as an apprentice for some days, and I haven't taught you anything, so tonight. Qi Chu patted him on the shoulder and turned to look at Lan Ting.
I remember that he was not so tall when he followed him, and he had grown so much in less than a year.
"Childe is really going to teach me martial arts?" Lan Ting's mood finally improved.
Qi Chu said: "I wanted you to understand it yourself, but the road ahead is dangerous, and you always have some life-saving skills." ”
Lan Ting smiled: "What is the life-saving stunt?"
Since worshipping Qi Chu as a teacher, I think every day that Gongzi can teach him some kung fu, and this day has finally come.
"Is the Dragon God Eight good?" Qi Chu looked at him lovingly.
"Okay!" Lan Ting jumped up, "I'm going to change the dragon god eight soon!"
Qi Chu Zhengse said: "Then you listen carefully." Time is of the essence, so I'll just demonstrate it once. ”
Lan Ting didn't say anything more, staring at Qi Chu intently.
"As the name suggests, there are eight variations of the Dragon God Eight Changes, and each change has its own set of moves and mental methods. The eight changes can be summarized as three elements, three angers, one change and one startling. ”
"The three furies are Qianjun, Dinghai, and Liancheng; the three elements are vast, shifting flowers, and stepping on the moon; one change is to draw the ground, and one is stunned. ”