Ten Capitals, Nine Observations, Eight Poles, Seven Yuans, Six Divisions, Five Elders Compete for Da

Chapter 318 The tributary of fate, Luo teaches variables!
"However, what should we do if the blood scarf army attacks the barracks at night?" Xin Longzi was willing to help, but suppressing the rebellion was the top priority.

Zhang Baisui immediately said:

"With the old man's ability, it shouldn't be a problem to block Marquis Wu for a while."

Wei Anguo also longed to have a demon-level animal trainer or a spiritual phantom, and he couldn't wait to say: "General Xin, don't worry, you and I will work together to almost empty that Wang Qianju. Fire Prison Mountain rests and recuperates."

Xin Longzi was still a little hesitant, always feeling that something was wrong.

But at this time.

The tent curtain was pulled open, and a handsome and handsome man walked in.

A thin scarf was placed on the left side of his forehead, and at most he looked seven-pointed, which made the original nearly perfect face a little more sinister.

This person is the prime minister's son, Sima Lun.

A trace of evil flashed in Sima Lun's eyes.

But on the bright side, he showed a bright smile:
"General Wei Anguo is the pillar of the country. If he can catch natural disasters and rat disasters, it will undoubtedly add a valuable force to our David Wu Dynasty."

talking room.

Sima Lun took out a wine vessel made of skulls from his arms, and said with a smile:
"With this thing, it can ensure that the Qingzhou Army will not worry."

This is the quasi-magic weapon left by Liu Chuanzhi.

Zhibo bone wine glass!
It was supposed to be kept by Wei Anguo himself, but for some reason, it fell into the hands of Sima Lun.

At this moment, it has turned its back on everything, from the wine vessel that stores the source of the water ghost's flood, into an object of the fire attribute, which can burn and kill everything!
Zhang Baisui immediately felt relieved.

This wave is stable!

It turned out that Sima Lun's real trump card was Zhibo's bone wine cup.

With my own strength, I can temporarily resist a quasi-sacred weapon that has just recovered, and then kill Sima Lun, there is absolutely no problem.

Sima Lun smiled and said:

"I am an envoy of the Son of Heaven. I naturally have the authority to control this thing. I am willing to submit to me with the soul of the weapon inside. Please rest assured, all generals."

Wei Anguo also said:
"General Xin, should you rest assured?"

Xin Longzi heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there was an artifact in the army to protect him, and agreed to Wei Anguo's request.

soon.

The two Marquis Wu escaped secretly, and with amazing foot strength, walking like a gust of wind and lightning, they quickly went to Jiugu County to catch and kill the natural disaster rat.

After a while.

Silent night.

In the quiet military camp.

After Zhang Baisui confirmed that the two Marquis Wu had fled for several miles, he immediately raised the Hua Gai sword, opened the curtain, and walked towards Sima Lun's camp.

The footsteps are light to the extreme.

assassinate!

revenge!

Zhang Baisui's ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of chanting:

"Buddha said: Leaving relatives to become a monk, knowing the heart, understanding the law of inaction, and being called a monk. Always practice 250 precepts, keep going and stopping, and become an arhat for the four true ways. An arhat can fly and change, and live for a long time. The second time is Anahan..."

Over the past few decades, Western Buddhist teachings have gradually spread to the east. Zhang Baisui knew these words were "42 Chapters".

But can chanting scriptures and Buddhas eliminate the sins of your Sima family?

ridiculous!

Zhang Baisui sneered, with the flames of hatred rising in his heart, he held up the sharp blade that had been dusty for 30 years, and wanted to use the blood of the son of the old thief Sima to strike at him!
"The frost blade has been covered in dust for thirty years, and I will show you tonight!"

Done.

Zhang Baisui rushed forward, like a bolide, suddenly broke into Sima Lun's barracks, and then saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

"coming?"

Sima Lun sat cross-legged on the bed with a calm expression, as if he had already guessed about Zhang Baisui's assassination.At the moment before, he still looked like a pure and good monk reciting Buddhism.But a moment later, it seemed like a demon covered in human skin suddenly tore off the painted skin, revealing bloody fangs that could frighten the world.

A trace of fear flashed in Zhang Baisui's eyes:
"You knew I was coming?"

Sima Lun looked at Zhang Baisui's astonished expression, and smiled ferociously: "My Sima family's best skill has always been... hiding clumsiness."

Zhang Baisui's eyes swept away.

It was only then that he noticed that besides the Zhibo bone wine glass, there was something more beside Sima Lun, it seemed... It was also a divine weapon!
One is Zhibo bone wine cup.

And another thing.

It is an ancient bronze dagger, which is quite mysterious and exudes a gloomy light.

There are also a few long strips of bamboo slips scattered next to it, which makes Zhang Baisui feel a little familiar. I always feel like I have seen it before?But for a while, he couldn't recall it.

"Two artifacts..."

A flash of deep remorse flashed in Zhang Baisui's eyes, and he deeply realized that the assassination tonight was just a trap set by the Sima family.

Even if I have monstrous abilities, it is absolutely impossible to deal with two artifacts at the same time!

Think about this.

Zhang Baisui felt ruthless in his heart, and his whole body was full of energy and blood. He stepped on the cloth boots with his toes, stepped heavily on the ground, and then burst out an almost terrifying reaction force.

boom!
Go fast!

So what if you fall into a trap?
In today's world, there are many things that are done by force!

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Baisui's eyes were burning with anger, and he quickly rushed to the bed, only two feet away from Sima Lun, he could kill him with his sword.

"die!"

Zhang Baisui gritted his teeth and roared, thrust out his wrist, and in a blink of an eye, hundreds of inanimate sword intents burst out, madly killing Sima Lun himself.

It is also at this time.

The mysterious bronze dagger made a move first, quickly engraving a number of crosses on the surface of the scattered bamboo slips,
Then, bursts of blue light burst out!

this moment,
Zhang Baisui finally remembered.

In Zhuilong Village, those ancient bamboo slips that revealed the "dragon and phoenix cry" for the first time, and these bamboo slips scattered on the bed in front of you,

Just the same!
Has it been targeted since then?
…………

"How should it be?"

Jiang Chen stood on the city wall with his knife in his hand, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart. He always felt that everything tonight was out of his control.

His eyes narrowed.

Looking at the center of the county from a distance.

Wang Ganju was dressed in black, with a bloody scarf on his head. He brought hundreds of bloody scarves with him to kill and set fire to the elite rebels in Jiugu County.

As the [No. [-] Cause of Troubled Times], he also naturally possesses the power to disrupt the energy of his surroundings. Ordinary divination methods can't do anything to this person at all.

But that also means—

On the other side of the fire prison, the environmental blessing of "disrupting the energy" has been lost.

Once Zhang Baisui kills Sima Lun, he will be discovered by various divination methods, and then he will be hunted down by the Prime Minister's Mansion and David Wu Dynasty...

"It's like this, we must go back and prevent the old village chief from assassinating Sima Lun!"

In the original plan, Jiang Chen was supposed to stay in Jiugu County, pretend to be a "natural disaster and rat disaster", and burn the grain.

When the two Marquis Wu rushed here in an emergency, Jiang Chen could explain to Wei Anguo and Xin Longzi that the natural disaster and the rat disaster had already fled on their own initiative, telling the lie.

Taking advantage of the time when Marquis Wu was away, Zhang Baisui committed murder.

That is to say:

【You kill, I set fire! 】

But now, the plan can't keep up with the changes!
The world does not revolve around Jiang Chen, Wang Ganju is not a dead body, he also has his own thoughts and actions!
Fire, let it go.

But the person who set the fire became Wang Ganju.

The uneasiness in Jiang Chen's heart rose rapidly, and he didn't care about explaining to the two Marquis Wu generals, and immediately burst out all the blood in his body.

Void - cross!
boom!
For a moment, Jiang Chen's whole body twisted in space, maximizing the transfer distance at the cost of exhausting his blood.

In the end, they crossed to the mountains and forests more than [-] miles away from the military camp.

Jiang Chen quickly swallowed the remaining [-]-year-old ginseng, slowly calming his blood, and then immediately launched the Huhushou technique, summoning the old green bull from nothingness, and let it carry him onward.

Secretly anxiously said:

"Old chief, don't rush to act!"

Old Qingniu seemed to have sensed the sense of urgency emanating from his master, and also tapped out the potential of his limbs, and rushed to the barracks at an unprecedented speed.

tread, tread, tread...

In the time of more than a hundred breaths, the old Qingniu crazily moved his four hooves, and rushed to the front of Qingliang's barracks like flying.

The guard at the gate was a cavalry pawn from Liangzhou, and he didn't quite recognize Jiang Chen's face, so he shouted coldly:
"Where did the thief come from..."

The insecurity in Jiang Chen's heart became more and more intense, his eyebrows twitched wildly, his eyes pierced through the fence, and stared at Zhang Baisui's camp. Sure enough, he extinguished the lights, and immediately roared:
"Open the door!"

"Yes, Captain Jiang."

The Liangzhou cavalry trembled, and when they were about to open the gate of the barracks, the old Qingniu knew that his master was in a hurry, so he jumped over the fence and galloped towards Sima Lun's tent.

In an instant.

Jiang Chen jumped up from the back of the ox, like a blue shooting star, smashing through the tent where Sima Lun was staying from the side,

And finally,
Saw the scene inside.

A vicious, but somewhat Buddha-like demon.

It sits in meditation like an old monk, sitting cross-legged on the bed, reciting the "42 Chapters" devoutly, which looks very strange.

Buddha and Demon One!
This was Jiang Chen's first impression, but what he cared more about was the old man in front of the demon, covered in bruises and tightly bound.

The opportunity was taken away by the old thief Sima, and it took 30 years to get the "Great Desolation Scripture" with great difficulty, and successfully swallowed the Jingzhe Leili's Wilderness Captain...

Zhang Baisui.

"I'm still late."

Jiang Chen condensed his face, staring at Sima Lun with eyes full of murderous intent, only to feel that the center of his brows twitched wildly, and...in the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a faint golden light shining, but it could not be written.

In other words.

What happened tonight is related to a new tributary of the long river of fate, but there is a lack of necessary information, so it is impossible to condense the "fortune and misfortune prediction".

Perhaps, this is the breaking point of tonight's crisis!

Jiang Chen stood by the knife and warned coldly:

"Thousands of people in the whole army saw this general intruding into your barracks. If the No. 18 Battalion Captain and the old head of the Qingzhou Army died here, you wouldn't be able to eat it, just walk around!"

Sima Lun laughed:
"If you yell outside the barracks, my son may be ruined, but since you have entered the barracks here, then you must die honestly!"

"If Shaozheng Mao's calculations are correct, you are Luo Jiao's... variable?"

Jiang Chen's heart was pounding, his eyes swept away, and he frantically searched for all the information that might trigger the "prediction of misfortune and fortune".

In the barracks, dozens of hundreds of kinds of sundries came into view. Finally, Jiang Chen finally saw the mysterious bronze dagger and dozens of old bamboo slips.

(End of this chapter)