Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

Now Zong Hongjiu brought Zong Ruichen and the others into the hunting ground ahead of schedule, but the hundreds of students were still listening to Duan Junhao's explanation of the rules here, and they would not be able to let go for a while.

When he thought that Zong Ruichen was taken away by Zong Hongjiu, the servant even picked a fierce horse that was difficult to tame, Zong Luo was anxious and angry, but now he couldn't leave, so he could only stand helplessly in place.

Zong Hongjiu's appearance clearly shows that Zong Ruichen is pretending to be stupid.

If Xiao Ba didn't accept this move and continued to act stupid and stunned, then he would definitely suffer a serious injury today. After all, Zong Hongjiu is not a kind child, he is more terrifying than adults who are full of evil.

If Xiao Ba takes the trick... that is to admit in disguise that he has been acting stupid for so many years.

This matter is not big or small. Being discovered by Zong Hongjiu is actually a trivial matter. If he goes to Emperor Yuan, Emperor Yuan will be held accountable. Maybe he will recall the bloody disposal of the Rong family back then, and then wonder why Zong Ruichen knew how to disguise himself at such a young age. Even if the concubine Rong entrusted by the concubine Rong was found out, the fire would have to burn on Zong Ruichen himself sooner or later.

It was clear that Zongluo had a hard time diverting Zong Hongjiu's attention last time.

"From today to tomorrow when the sun rises, it's the time for the school examination of hunting art. Now... the competition starts!"

Duan Junhao picked up the drum stick and beat it on a big drum, heralding the beginning of hunting art.

The well-dressed students turned over on their horses, carrying dicks on their backs, with quivers hanging from the saddles of the military horses, dressed in valiant beards, and as soon as they finished speaking, they urged the horses to run towards the forest, and loess dust rose from their hooves. sand.

After nodding goodbye to Gu Ziyuan, Zong Luo did not rush to leave.

He sat upright on the horse and locked Ye Linghan's back firmly.

The latter stopped in place, and let the servant help him tie the leggings. All of his equipment was well-equipped, and his body was shining brightly. At first glance, it is obvious that he has worked hard and wants to get a good ranking in the hunting art, and he is riding a horse borrowed from the Xuan Cavalry Army.

After Ye Linghan left, Zong Luo looked back at the soldiers behind him, turned his horse's head, and headed towards the depths of the forest.

What Zongluo didn't expect was that as soon as he entered the hunting ground, someone took the initiative to approach him.

"Brother Gu."

After seeing him, Gongsun You's eyes lit up, and he hurried on his horse.

His expression was still as arrogant as ever, but when he landed on Zong Luo, he restrained a little for a moment, with a slightly untraceable awkwardness.

Gongsun You looked at the thin figure of the swordsman caged under the white clothes, and frowned when he touched the pale and bloodless lips: "Brother Gu didn't go to the Baijia Banquet a few days ago, I sent someone over to ask, and I found out that Brother Gu It's a physical ailment...is it better now?"

If it wasn't for the book boy Zongluo arranged at the gate of the station to tell him that Gongsun You came every day, I'm afraid Zongluo would really be fooled.

"Thank you Gongsun brother, it's much better."

Being entangled by Gongsun You, Zongluo was impatient in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face, so he could only speak absentmindedly to deal with it.

He couldn't figure out the reason why Gongsun You came to check in with him every day. Now that he knew that Yu Beizhou was also reborn, he didn't even need to think about it, the reason came out on his own.

He really doesn't have time to spend here with Yu Beizhou's henchmen.

"If nothing happens and game time is precious, I'll go first."

Zong Luo nodded at him, looking like he didn't want to say more, he was about to leave while pulling the reins.

Gongsun You saw through his perfunctory attitude at a glance.

Obviously he was still enthusiastic at the Baijia Banquet, why did it suddenly change so much?

The commoner madman pursed his lips.

If others gave him such a face, the arrogant Gongsun You would probably walk away on the spot.

It was this one.

He clamped the horse's back without any hesitation, and ran after him: "Brother Gu, wait... Third Highness!"

Gongsun You specially lowered his voice, and waited for the horse to get closer to speak again, so the volume was not too loud, and the soldiers guarding by the two of them did not hear it.

But he actually called "Three Highnesses".

Zongluo stopped.

For no reason, he felt bored.

I thought that I would be able to absorb the experience of my previous life in this life and make a comeback in desperation, and even plan a death escape, tossing and turning. In the end, he told him that the old enemy from the previous life had also been reborn with him. And it is very likely that together with him, he awakened the memory of his past life on the night of nine stars a year ago.

In other words, in the year that Zong Luo died and escaped, Yu Beizhou had some time to recruit troops, and re-use this time to make arrangements. Also because Zong Luo took the lead in setting up the situation, he instead exposed himself and became the praying mantis with the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole in the back.

Irony?

Zong Luo just thought it was funny.

What kind of tragic end would you get if you played against the protagonist yourself in the previous life, and will you do it again in this life? What a joke!

He suppressed his anger: "Let Yu Beizhou accept this childish trick."

As long as he saw Gongsun You's face, Zongluo couldn't help but think--

In the previous life, the advisor who followed Yu Beizhou stood coldly on the city wall, watching the servant wrap Zhan Lu with the imperial edict and dropped it from a height.

At that time, Gongsun You was surrounded by several princes, and behind him stood Yu Beizhou, the Ming Lord that he personally chose. He was like a duck to water in the imperial city. Shi squeezed down the position of the third prince, it can be said that he is proud of the spring breeze.

Leaving this aside for the time being, before this, Gongsun You didn't know how many times he had resolved his plan to entrap Yu Beizhou. Zongluo was not less caught behind Gongsun You's back, and he sneered at each other three times when he saw it. He really didn't have a good face for the loyal eagle dog of the heartthrob protagonist.

Gongsun You frowned: "Yu Beizhou? Are you talking about the King Beining who has some problems with his brain? What does he have to do with me?"

Hearing that the loyal Gongsun You in the previous life actually disliked the old master's brain, Zong Luo was finally willing to raise his eyes, and the shadow of the white lingerie in front of him reflected the other person's figure.

He calmly said: "If Yu Beizhou didn't send you here, why did you call me the third highness?"

The commoner maniac was silent for a while: "This is the reason why I want to find you today."

Suddenly, the surrounding forest fell silent.

Just now, the garrison was still holding the reins with the garrison behind them, his eyes were dull, he was still sitting on the horse, but he seemed to be deaf to their conversation.

Onmyoji's puppet art!

Zongluo had already guarded against this hand, holding Qixing Longyuan in front of him, to ensure that he could draw his sword and unsheath it as soon as possible.

Compared with his strategy, Gongsun You's martial arts can only be regarded as mediocre. At least in the eyes of a Guigu disciple like Zongluo, one person can fight three.

But Gongsun You was born in a hermit family after all, and the hermit family was the superior of the Yin-Yang family, so naturally the latter was good at puppetry.

From Zongluo's point of view, puppet art is a magical product that combines psychological hints and the unique fantasy background of the world in the book. The skillful caster only needs to have physical contact with the caster, and those who are not determined will be attacked.

It is said that during the Great Desolation Period, a real puppet technique could completely turn a person into a puppet of the caster.

It's just that it has been passed down to the present, even the puppet arts preserved by the hermit family only serve the role of deep psychological suggestion.

Those who can get to the point of grabbing the reserves are not fools. Even if the lord can't support the wall like Zong Yuanwu, the servants and advisors under the door are not dry, and they have to help people up.

So in the final analysis, Gongsun You was able to handle so many princes with ease in his previous life, partly because of his own ingenuity, and partly because of his puppet technique. Although it can't be as magical as in ancient times, it is definitely enough for psychological hints.

For example now.

Fortunately, in the context of this era, most people rarely have physical contact, and even the closest friends seldom do what Pei Qianxue did yesterday for no reason.

"They were only temporarily blocked by me. Your Highness doesn't need to be so prepared."

"Prevent?" Zong Luo sneered: "If you really take precautions, you can't stand here well."

This rhetoric...is very different from what Gongsun You had obtained in previous intelligence.

At least this point of amnesia is absolutely non-existent.

Gongsun You slowly raised his hands, expressing that he had no intention of attacking, and at the same time his thoughts were racing.

If the information is wrong, it is naturally impossible that yin and yang go against yin. There is only one possibility, that is, the battle of Hangu Pass was set up by the third prince from the beginning to the end, and he accidentally stepped into the game and took the blame for the King of Beining.

Not far away, the white-robed swordsman held his sword in one hand and raised his chin slightly. Even with the white ling on his eyes, it did not damage his cold murderous aura that came out of the bloody sea of ​​corpses on the battlefield.

Such Zongluo completely lost the weakness he had deliberately disguised before, and changed back to the third prince of the Great Yuan, who came out from the battlefield, made the enemy feel fearful, and was famous all over the world.

If you set up the game yourself, how likely is it to be blind?

Seeing this scene, Gongsun You only felt that his palms were slightly sweaty, and his blood boiled.

If it is said, he just wanted to test Zongluo a few more times before going to other princes to weigh the pros and cons and make a final choice.

Now, he no longer needs to make a choice.

Because the only option has been presented to him.

Today, the world is raging with war, and heroes are fighting for hegemony. If you want to pacify the world, a prince with amnesia, even if his swordsmanship is superb, it is difficult to have many chances to win.

And a third prince of Dayuan, who is 80% intact, needs fame and fame, public opinion and public opinion, and loves all beings in the world, and has no shortage of character, strength, and scheming. Even if Emperor Yuan did not take him seriously, Gongsun You still had the confidence to support him as Emperor.

With such a bright master, why can't the world be brought to peace?

Gongsun You trembled all over, and suddenly stepped on the stirrup, turned over and dismounted, controlled his hot palms, silently unbuttoned his accessories, and put the tied thing over his head with both hands.

It was a jade plaque engraved with Tai Chi Bagua Array.

Zong Luo remembered this thing. In the previous life, after Yu Beizhou accepted Gongsun You, there was such an extra thing on his body. It is said that it was a token used by the hermit family to mobilize the upper and lower families of Yin and Yang, and it was also proof that they chose the Ming Lord to serve.

As long as you take it, you can become the master of the Yin Yang family.

In a trance, the plain-clothed counselor who had always followed Yu Beizhou knelt down on one knee and whispered, "Gongsun You, the seventeenth-generation descendant of the hermit family, would like to recognize His Highness as the master and assist His Highness in conspiracy against the world!"