Dark, humid and smelly snakes, insects, rats and ants shuttle.
The cold wind roared and the ghost knife was held high.
"Zhao Yucheng, do you know the crime?"
"I I die …"
"hey!"
Knife light flashed and blood spattered.
Hoo ~
Zhao Sicheng woke up suddenly, panting heavily.
"Sir Sir, are you all right …" Next to a haggard face, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly lifted him up.
Zhao Sicheng swallowed and looked around and found himself in a hotel. This was a relief. "What time is it now?"
"It’s just noon"
"Let’s go. I want to see my nephew Wang Xian."
……
"Zhao Shibo, are you okay?"
Looking at what has been white-haired for a short time, Zhao, a surname, Wang Xuan arched his hand and sank, "Don’t worry, this matter has been in the past, although the official position is not guaranteed, but the theft of the roller will be investigated again."
In the morning, he personally went to the prison to meet people. Unexpectedly, a surname Zhao was so frightened that he was suddenly relieved. Before saying two words, he was exhausted and fainted, and now he woke up.
"Don’t say this yet!"
Zhao, a surname, grabbed Wang Xuan’s hand trembling and said, "Get out of Kang Yuan’s military house quickly and clean up all over the country. The old captain saw that your name was also right."
Wang Xuan’s face was calm. "Shibo is assured that I already know about this."
"You know?"
Zhao, a surname, was startled and then nodded and murmured, "Yes, yes … since you can save me, I must have known the situation in the city."
After all, I sat down on a bench and looked puzzled. "The situation in the DPRK has changed suddenly. I want to take refuge in that god. Being alone can save you and me, but after all, it’s just chess …"
Wang Xuan staring at the trance Zhao a surname sigh in my heart.
Their two families have been close friends since their ancestors, and they changed their lives on the battlefield. Later, even if the Wang family fell, the Zhao family often took care of it.
Of course, the Zhao family itself declined. First, from the capital to the local area to the generation of Zhao Duwei, it was even more careful that no one dared to offend a nice guy.
But it doesn’t matter who you are when things change.
Next to Zhang Heng, he also felt bad in his heart. He said, "Master Zhao can rest assured that my family’s adult strip was famous for moving the city in World War I, and a group of soldiers were trained to attract evil spirits into the body. I’m afraid someone is now in a hurry to find a match."
A surname Zhao smell speech nods, "I have heard about what happened last night, but I didn’t expect that Wang Xian’s nephew had an ancestor’s style, but he was blinded by the old man."
Then he grabbed Wang Xuan’s hand again and his eyes looked dignified. "Wang Xian’s nephew, I know you have pride in your heart, but listen to my words to advise you that you have offended all the dharma veins. Only those who take refuge in the report or family theory must promise to spend this first."
Wang Xuan was calm. "Shibo, I know."
To tell the truth, he doesn’t want to be a vassal of the royal family or the family, but there are still a group of people behind the big waves who want to shelter themselves and can cope with them temporarily.
However, his heart is not optimistic.
It’s already noon, and it’s less than half a day since the reform of the government army.
If someone is coming early …
……
San ke Wei Wu quan Guan at noon
Li Chunniang first looked around from the hall and then came to a wing in the backyard, pushed the door and pushed it in.
In the room, an old woman sat cross-legged in a chair with white hair and wrinkled face. She closed her eyes with a big cigarette rod and smoked the smoke in the room.
Li Chunniang carefully handed over the way, "Master Lingyuan County is what we have heard about the Five Immortals Hall and Bingzhou Branch Hall. In the mountains, there are great Wei tombs, old corpses and evil spirits. It is not beneath my brother to recommend one person. It is inevitable that he will …"
"You say it’s Wang Xiao."
The old woman interrupted her with her eyes open and shook her head slightly. "I know he saved your life, but the feud has been settled. It is not worthwhile for a person to offend him."
Li Chunniang said in a hurry, "But Master Wang, a captain, is extraordinary according to what my brother saw. Even when he arrived at the border army, he was a great talent …"
The old woman looks a little pale. "All right, shut up!"
Li Chunniang hurriedly bowed their heads and dared not speak.
The old woman shook her head and sighed, "Even as you said, the teacher can’t promise that the storm will remember that the dharma pulse is our root. I don’t know how many brothers will be overturned by the spring tide without any mistakes."
Li Chunniang’s eyes were dim and she handed over and said, "It’s a master."
……
Wei Shi yi ke nancheng cishifu
A tall and burly old man in the hall is drinking and looking at the huge bronze map in front of him. The black embroidered robe emits a faint light, such as watching the black robe with four claws, and the silver dragon seems to swim slowly.
Bing secretariat Liu Changgeng was calm and careful to stand aside.
A long time ago, the old man suddenly sighed, "Bing has complex terrain and winding mountains. Although our country has established 300 countries, the number of people living together has decreased."
"I heard from my husband that thousands of years ago, there was a humanitarian gift from the ancient Zhou Dynasty, and then there was a great disaster. After thousands of years of wind and rain, the name was left in the classics, and when the Chu Dynasty collapsed, the deification technique was also lost. Hebo, the mountain god, also left a disaster in Dawei …"
"Brother Chang Gung has a grand plan. Although I don’t know the plan, I can feel the wind surging behind me. Don’t screw this up."
"Your report can rest assured that Chang Geng knows."
Liu Changgeng, the secretariat of Bing, hurriedly handed over "the news from the hospital that the emperors in the southern Jin Dynasty fought badly, and Xu Hushen entered the Yujing Jin Emperor and left Beijing to return to the hospital after a long talk all night."
"The so-called Zhou Li Xu Hu?"
The old man laughed. "I heard that when he was young, he worshipped the hospital husband and asked about humanity." At the age of five, Xu Hu answered that after some setbacks, he gained some knowledge, increased his tolerance and became famous from then on. "
"It seems that even the hope of this courtyard can’t stand the help of the emperors. What’s going on in the Xiao family?"
Liu Changgeng, the secretariat of Bing, smiled and said, "Should I take it or not to let it go and never move?"
The old man nodded with satisfaction. "Well, the old people in Xiao Mountain City should get the news that the royal family can rule the country together to maintain the status quo."
Secretariat of Liu Changgeng hesitated a "report Zhao a surname has been released".
The old man nodded his head. "Let him go. It’s an accident, but it’s not his turn to sit here and save his life."
Chapter sixty-seven Before the big waves come, all parties have calculations
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