Chapter 182: Rush Hour

There is less than a week left before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and in order to hold an unprecedented event, Wei Zhongxian has used a lot of manpower and material resources, and he is also very busy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn order to successfully launch his ninjutsu on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Dongmu is the person who commands the Dongying Evil Art Troupe, and he is also very busy in all corners of the Ming Dynasty. Dongmu took Zhao Hu, who had fallen into the Gu technique, as a step in the implementation of his plan, and Dongmu would never allow him to have any accidents. Under Dongmu's command, Ling Ye, the Dongying Gu Technique Manipulator, had awakened the Gu worms in Zhao Hu's body.

In front of the door of the North Town Fuji, a wide avenue without pedestrians is still unobstructed as usual. Today, the wind blew a little strongly, and after a gust of wind, a few fallen leaves rose with the wind on the avenue, wandering aimlessly, and finally landed next to a tall and sturdy horse in front of the Fuji Gate in Beizhen.

This is a horse often ridden by Wei Zhongxian's entourage in Dongchang.

"Ling Feng, the captain of the third brigade of the Jinyi Guard, listens to the order, when the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, lest the Dongying Evil Art Troupe take the opportunity to cause chaos, you will definitely protect the imperial city at all costs, and those who are in doubt can be cut first and then played!"

"Yes, Ling Fengding led the brigade to do his duty!"

Ling Feng, who was kneeling on one knee, took the task book, and had something to say in his heart, until he saw the messenger leave, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lao Tzu had told him before that the people of the Dongying Evil Art Troupe would be mischievous, and he was quite confident at that time that it was not enough to make a small country in Dongying. Now that the time is getting closer, I have put all this burden on our shoulders, and I am ......!"

Although there were a lot of brocade guards standing beside him, Ling Feng knew what they were, although they didn't dare to deal with the people of Dongchang openly, but they would not secretly be the lackeys of Dongchang. In Beizhen Fusi, everything is now Ling Feng's final say. Ling Feng squeezed the task book sent by Wei Zhongxian tightly, kept complaining in his mouth, and when he reached the climax, he threw the task book to the ground on the side, and he was pacing back and forth in the lobby with his hands on his waist.

"Lord Ling...... So ...... now? What else are you doing?!"

Seeing that the captain even dared to discard the task book personally ordered by Wei Zhongxian at will, the Jinyi guard standing on the side couldn't figure out Ling Feng's next move, so he asked Ling Feng softly and carefully.

"What the nine thousand years old confessed, who has room to resist, of course they have to do ......!"

Everyone in the brocade guards standing on both sides could hear that it was obvious that Ling Feng was sarcastically mocking Wei Zhongxian, but everyone didn't say it, but praised Ling Feng on the surface as a person who understood righteousness.

"Since Jiuqiantose threw this cauldron to our Jinyiwei Third Brigade, even if it is a matter of Shangdao Mountain, we must resist it, and we must not let other brigades have anything to say, let alone leave any handle in Jiuqiansui. ”

Compared with his dissatisfaction with Wei Zhongxian, the things committed by the thieves made him even more indignant. Wei Zhongxian's affairs are easy to discuss behind closed doors. However, the matter of the thieves must be dealt with as a priority by uniting all forces that can be united.

"All of them, listen to my commands......"

Ling Feng turned around and shouted loudly with a serious expression in front of his subordinates who were standing on both sides.

"Yes......!"

The subordinates of the Jinyi Guard stood tall and waited for orders at any time.

"Now everyone go back to sleep, tomorrow morning when the rooster crows, it will be the time for me to fight!"

"Yes!"

This is not the first time they have received such a strange order from Ling Feng. Sometimes, when the situation was urgent, Ling Feng ordered everyone to take a bath and sleep, and sometimes, when things were busy, Ling Feng ordered them to play mahjong collectively. At first, everyone didn't understand why Ling Feng did this, but now everything in the Beizhen Fusi is Ling Feng's final say, and everyone does it, and gradually everyone understands that the original captain Ling Feng is teaching everyone to "combine work and rest". After every full rest or happy play, the next thing that everyone has to face is an urgent and tragic battle.

A big battle was about to start, and all the Jinyi guards in the lobby had gone back to sleep and rest, leaving Ling Feng alone. Ling Feng stood thoughtfully in the lobby, his hands clasped behind his back, his head tilted up to the sky.

"Second brother...... I don't know what happened to you! I'm not here, you have to be careful to ......!"

Guarding the Beizhen Fusi, Ling Feng was infinitely worried about the adventurous Zhao Hu in his heart.

Before the arrival of the messenger from Dongchang, Zhao Hu rode a fast horse and left Beizhen Fusi early, and a 7-person Jinyi guard team followed behind Zhao Hu secretly. As early as three days or so before this, Zhao Hu felt as if something was squirming in his body, and it was Ling Feng who told Zhao Hu all the news about the Gu worm. After discussing with Ling Feng, Zhao Hu decided to deliberately indulge in his own consciousness and let his body follow the Gu worm's drive.

Zhao Hu rode a fast horse to an abandoned temple on the edge of the capital, got off the horse, Zhao Hu vigilantly pushed open the dilapidated gate, the ground was overgrown with wild grass, Zhao Hu looked up and looked around, except for the old locust tree that I don't know what age is still bursting with vitality, the others didn't see any living creatures at all.

"You're finally here, my little darling......"

When Zhao Hu was vigilant, suddenly a man appeared in the front hall of the temple with a somewhat enchanting appearance and speech. Zhao Hu looked at it vigilantly, and at first glance, he felt that he was definitely not a person from the Central Plains, and Zhao Hu looked at it carefully, this person was the Lingye Shangren who had performed Gu magic on him at the beginning. Zhao Hu recognized the enemy and wanted to hold the Zhao family gun like this. Fight the past in one go. However, firstly, the situation of the enemy was not clear to him, and secondly, he did not know more about the Dongying Evil Sect. Thinking about the two reasons in his heart, Zhao Hu just held the Zhao family's gun tightly, and deliberately pretended that he was still controlled by Ling Ye on the surface, and walked towards Ling Ye cautiously step by step.

"Come out, he's still under my control......

Seeing that Zhao Hu was still expressionless, looking depressed, Ling Ye, who was standing on the steps, was self-righteous, turned his head sideways and shouted loudly towards the temple.

"Are you really sure he's still one of us......?"

Zhao Hu quickly swept his eyes and saw a young and handsome man walking out of the temple, and he was the Shangnin Dongmu who had destroyed him endlessly. Seeing Dongmu appear in front of him, Zhao Hu didn't dare to act rashly, and was even more worried that his acting skills were not good enough, so that the cunning and suspicious Dongmu could see what clues. He fought with Dongmu, and it was precisely because he was defeated by Dongmu that he was destroyed by them and fell into Gu.

Now the situation is critical, and the only thing Zhao Hu can do is to continue to be vigilant and pretend to be stupid, waiting for the orders of his "master...... (To be continued.) )