Fu Canglu

Chapter 112 Three Strategies of the National Teacher
"I can't figure it out." Yuan Tiangang pushed the door open and entered, watching the eldest prince on horseback leave Lanling City in a daze, and said with a smile: "If you can't figure it out, that's right."

"Black-sleeved killers are buried thousands of miles away. Even if they can afford a bounty, they frequently cross the Qi River to chase and kill thousands of miles. How many people in the world can afford such a large expense?" Yuan Tiangang sat opposite the Qingyu case, slightly She smiled and said, "In the final analysis, half of this world really belongs to you, Your Majesty. And there are so many things in this world, how can you explain them clearly in a few words?"

"Your Majesty, I originally thought that the three princes of Qi and Liang had the appearance of a young phoenix, but they have never met a real dragon." Yuan Tiangang said with a half-smile, "It turns out that you are a real dragon who is willing to be cruel. Dare to risk your life. Being able to teach three young dragons is not surprising, not surprising."

Xiao Wang shook his head and said: "I don't want them to become dragons, Qi Liang can't be restrained, and can't afford it. It's just that parents don't want their children to be inferior, and they can't stand the wind and rain. Instead, it became a worm."

"But when your highness returns to Qiliang, has your majesty ever thought about how to meet each other?" Yuan Tiangang still smiled unabated.

Xiao Wang shook his head and did not answer.

Master Wushuang closed his fan subconsciously, raised his hand, but suddenly found that the old man An who was joking and joking was no longer around him, and even the blind Lin who stood silently and served him was gone.

Yuan Tiangang laughed at himself, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

He withdrew his hand lightly, and said: "Your Majesty, be careful. Those two are not here. In July, my Qi Liang scholars all went to Lanling City for pilgrimage. I don't know if there are any people from the Northern Wei Dynasty who sneaked in. Although Tianque has many people, it is not necessarily It can be safe."

Xiao Wang nodded and pondered: "There is no need to worry about this matter. In recent years, Qi Liang's literary criticism has flourished, and all the scholars in the world have entered my den. One pour can pour the Qi River and break it. The ten people in Miandian are outstanding in Jiangnan Taoism. Nine people are taken, how can the Northern Wei Dynasty take one seat?"

When it came to literary criticism, Yuan Tiangang seemed to be interested. The young Wushuang national teacher narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you guess where your Highness's next move will be?"

Xiao Wang thought for a moment, frowned and remained silent.

"Quyang Pass." His Majesty Qi Liang said rather uncertainly, "When you arrive at Quanyang Pass in the north, you will reach Pingchuan. The horse whistling, and going north from Quanyang Pass, you will enter Beiyuan, and then you will disappear, so you can cultivate with peace of mind, and the master will not be born."

Yuan Tiangang shook his head slightly.

Wushuang Guoshi said: "Your Majesty, the turmoil in Beiguan is just a fake killing move used by Emperor Wei to hide his face. In fact, Beiguan has long been under the control of Sen Luodao. Any suspicious person who enters and exits Beiguan now will be arrested." The Luoyang poisonous snake that controls the line for thousands of miles is watching."

Xiao Wang frowned suddenly.

"Xiguan was sealed off by the Sixteen-Character Battalion. If you invite Beiguan to go north, you will fall into the plan of inviting you into the urn." Wushuang Guoshi smiled and said: "Sen Luo Dao controls the quacks very strictly. If you want to mediate, it is almost impossible. Nowhere to go."

"But it happened to be July, and the Northern Wei Dynasty raised countless scholars." Yuan Tiangang smiled and spread out a roll of maps, saying: "The Xiguan and Beiguan opened the gorge at the same time, and let these scholars go to study in the Northern Wei Dynasty. After all, after all There is still a place to go.”

Xiao Wang was dazed on the ancient sheepskin map on the sapphire case, and finally moved his fingers slowly.

Tap three times.

"Luoyang?"

Yuan Tiangang neither nodded nor shook his head, and said with a smile: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. There are three strategies to get out."

"The worst strategy is to break through the gate by force. With his current eighth-rank physique, he can find a force with relatively weak guards at the border gate and force a hole. However, this method is neither convenient nor safe, and it is very easy to fall into the forest. In Luo Dao's hands, once you enter Beiyuan, it will be difficult to get out."

"The middle strategy is to confuse the pass. Your Highness has read all the Qiliang libraries. It is too simple to pretend to be a scholar. This method is extremely easy for him, but there are significant differences between the north and the south, and only a little caution is required."

"As for the best policy."

Yuan Tiangang suddenly smiled slyly and made a fool of himself.

Xiao Wang waited for a long time and saw no response. He looked up and saw the playful smile on the face of the young national teacher, and he couldn't help laughing.

"The best strategy is to go dark under the lights. This is a risky move, but it is the safest." Yuan Tiangang shook the fan to himself, and suddenly played with flavor: "Furthermore, after the curtain falls on Bingmu Lake, Xuanshangyu's hand fan It’s hard to say if there will be another beautiful soul, but the son of the Mu family who is expected to become a master of the demonic way and compete for luck with the heroes of the world is truly doomed.”

Xiao Wang smiled wryly and said: "I don't know a thing about Jianghu, I only know that the ninth rank has already reached the sky, and the grand master is even harder to find. The world is so big, and the only two uncles who have really seen the grand master. She killed him all the time. The Eight Kingdoms slaughtered the Central Plains, and after all, they were one step away from the master."

Yuan Tiangang closed his fan slowly, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Ninth grade and grand master are like the eighth and ninth realms of soul power. The difference between one realm and the difference between immortals. Breaking through that boundary is much easier than before, and it won't be long before that Yingu's successor wants to rewrite the Heavenly List, and there will be a few young masters who are evil."

Hearing this, Xiao Wang said thoughtfully: "Although that girl in red has a heavenly appearance, she is extremely stunning, but she is seriously ill, how long can she survive?"

"She is a miserable person." Yuan Tiangang smiled slowly, and said: "The shark fox Xiang Tianque is extremely evil, and his illness is good at killing. He killed all the Mu family 16 years ago, and he didn't know what to do. If I hadn't sealed her memory back then, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago." Feel guilty."

Xiao Wang couldn't help being dazed when he heard Yuan Tiangang talk about the miserable life experience of the red-clothed child from the Mu family.

"The battle at Bingmu Lake. With her strength of the Ninth Grade Domain Mind, against the Rain Demon Head who is now blended with the source domain and is only a step away from the master. He was originally mortal and inanimate, but now he has become a phoenix nirvana." Yuan Tiangang raised his brows slightly, and said: "People in the world don't hesitate to kill, that demon leader dispels the desire to kill sharks and foxes, but what he does is to save people. Not to mention his own cultivation, he even wants his life." Give it to my little sister who knows nothing about the world."

"Xuan Shangyu, the old fox, is probably waiting for that young demon in Bingmu Lake to fall, so that he can capture the soul of that red-clothed child." Yuan Tiangang suddenly laughed, and said: "It's a good plan. It's a pity The sword master left him a sword to teach him to be sober."

After listening to Yuan Tiangang's words, Xiao Wang finally understood what this Wushuang national teacher meant.

"The ending of Bingmu Lake is very simple, there is only one possible one: Hongyi'er was seriously injured and escaped, and Xuanshang Yu was on the line for thousands of miles. But in this ending, a pawn was buried. This pawn was driven to Beiyuan intentionally or unintentionally by Xuanshangyu. Willing to enter the urn." Yuan Tiangang said slowly: "If your highness wants to go north, no matter how you go out, the moment you set foot on Beiyuan, you will definitely meet the No. 16 soul power of the Northern Wei Dynasty 1 years ago. The Great Master of Zishan. Beiyuan with a map of Pingchuan has become a burial ground."

"That Zishan great national master is indeed powerful, he has great calculations, strong soul power, and he is carrying a heavy weapon. As long as the little highness sets foot on Beiyuan, it is too easy for him to catch and kill the little highness, and then lead the red clothes, killing two birds with one stone." Yuan Tiangang smiled lightly and said, "It's a pity that the best strategy has been overcome."

"The best strategy?" Xiao Wang looked at Yuan Tiangang in disbelief, his expression suddenly became exciting.

Yuan Tiangang smiled and nodded.

"The best policy is to leave the customs and go to Luoyang."

(End of this chapter)