Chapter 68 The family is in a hurry. Bo Chen is cleverly planning
He knows that I can't leave the capital?
The Duke of Huo... Is it possible that the Duke of Huo is also a person in the long gate?
In an instant, another doubt ached from the bottom of An Bochen's heart - Hu didn't know the shrinking charm, so did he know about Li Gongzi?
Looking up, Hu Fufei had already walked to the corner.
His heart turned quickly, and An Bochen suddenly opened his mouth.
"General Hu, please stay."
Stops and Hu Bute turned his head and looked at An Bochen: "Has Bochen figured it out?"
With an apologetic smile, An Bochen pointed above his head and said in a low voice, "To be honest, the prince was going to leave in the near future, but he can't rest assured."
Hearing the words, Hu Budi frowned and said suspiciously, "It turns out that Mr. Li also knows it."
Looking at the words, An Bochen was very clear that the Duke of Huo only told Hu about the matter of shrinking the ground, and the rest, the people in the long door did not know anything.
In this way, it just lets him join in the excitement in three days, one more witness, and add a little more certainty.
"I think General Hu has heard about the power of the prince."
Sighing, An Bochen looked sad and said, "Not only that, the prince also told me that three days later, at midnight, the Li family will come to seek revenge and let Bochen avoid it for the time being."
"Li Jia..." Hu Bhufei snorted coldly and looked at An Bochen and asked, "I don't know where Mr. Li asked Bochen to hide?"
An Bochen opened his mouth, hesitated, and didn't say anything.
Hu didn't just think that An Bochen believed him. After thinking for a moment, he said in a low voice, "Mr. Li said that the Li family would come to revenge in three days, and he should be most sure. In any case, there is no need for Bochen to hide. When the defense is changed at midnight three days later, I will personally lead Jin Wuwei to patrol. At that time, I will come to Moyun Tower. If the Li family really comes, I will not dare to commit murder in front of Jin Wuwei. At this time, the Li family will definitely stop for a few days, and Mr. Li will also guess that Liujing has someone to protect you and will leave at ease.
"Thank you, General."
He hesitated, An Bochen thanked him, and his eyebrows were still mixed with a trace of sadness.
It was not until Hu Bhu walked out of the Moyun Tower and drove away that An Bochen returned to normal and breathed a sigh of relief.
Slightly tired, An Bochen rubbed his forehead and climbed up the steps, still thinking about tonight's change.
In addition to the Yulin Army, Hu Wufei can actually take over Jin Wuwei. The power is so great that it seems to be far beyond the ordinary leader. If he does not have help in the court, it is impossible for him to do so in his early thirties. It seems that it is the way paved for him before his death. In this way, Huo Guogong is also a person in Changmen, but he always feels that he is different from Hu... Wait...
An Bochen stopped, but suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen this nonsense somewhere before.
Yes, two years ago, I followed Mr. Li to the Duke's Mansion. I once saw a bodyguard beside the Duke of Huo. He was tall and thin, with a slightly dark complexion, and his eyes were amazing, just like nonsense.
The memory suddenly becomes clear. Every time An Bochen thinks wholeheartedly, he can always find some clues from the depths of his mind.
"In just two years, he has become the commander of the first battalion of the Yulin Army. It seems that Duke Huo has made great efforts and has hidden it from Jun Shang and Zuo Xiang... Why did Hu come to Liuguo?
An Bochen said to himself, and the next moment, his eyes lit up.
"For the snake demon. The people in the long gate killed demons, and the snake demon appeared more than ten years ago and also taught Li Lin's secret skills. Hu must have known about this before he came to Liu.
Continuing to walk to the seventh floor, although An Bochen guessed the purpose of Hu Buri, his doubts in his heart have not been fully solved.
"It is clear that he came two years ago. If he has killed the snake demon, why don't he go to the village? The official is getting bigger and bigger. If not, why don't you do it for a long time?"
As An Bochen thinks more and more, the situation in Liujing becomes more and more complicated. Liujun and the left phase are bright, and the snake demon is in the dark. He wants to attract his long-term door Hu, the coveted Li family, Wang Xiner, who has not appeared for a long time, and sooner or later to find her own Princess Lizhu... Maybe there is also the unknown young monk of the State of Qin.
Although the situation was chaotic, An Bochen faintly noticed that this entangled lines all involved him and was trapped in it, representing Mo Yunlou's side, drifting with the tide in the muddy water of Liujing.
In the past, An Bochen would have been afraid, but now, not only is he not afraid, but on the contrary, there is a trace of indescribable excitement.
Standing at the window and looking at Liujing night, An Bochen held a tea cup in his hand, and his eyes reflected the starlight and couldn't help flashing.
In the past ten days, he has been hung like a puppet, involuntarily falling into the chaos of Liujing, and he is still in the limelight. Mu Xiu is in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. It is the same as the field frog in his father's mouth. In the long run, no matter how difficult it is for him to get out, it is also difficult for him to control his fate. In just ten days, after so much experience and seeing so much, An Bochen finally stopped escaping and put the first game of his life.
If the plan in three days can be achieved, from now on, An Bochen will be out of the sight of everyone and gradually hold his own fate in his hands. As for the snake demon who doesn't know where to hide, An Bochen doesn't have to worry anymore.
It's annoying to cheat, but at this moment, standing on the seven-story Moyun Building, facing the cool night wind, thinking that all parties will gather on the stage three days later, according to his own arrangement, reading their own plays, and performing the good play, An Bochen only feels very excited and has an indescrepitable pleasure.
"Xiao Anzi, what are you giggling about again?"
Sima Jin's strange voice came, and An Bochen choked out before he swallowed a mouthful of water.
patting his chest, An Bochen turned around and looked up and down at the girl wrapped in the night clothes, thinking about what to say.
"The letter has been sent to Wang Xiner. With her nature, she will definitely come in three days."
Sima Jin opened his mouth and was silent for a long time. He took out a picture from his arms and handed it to An Bochen.
"This is the meridian direction of the first two rounds of the secret art, that is, the undersea wheel and the umbilical wheel."
After taking over the meridian map, An Bochen looked around. There are two wheel vortices painted on the roll paper. The first round of undersea wheel is located near the *** acupoint, that is, the meridian acupoint between the two * legs *. The second round of umbilical wheel is located near Dantian, and the meridians travel around the Shenque acupoint and the Mingmen acupoint.
"Xiao Anzi, don't you ask me why I suddenly changed my promise and passed on the secret art to you?"
Hearing this, An Bochen looked at Sima Jin, thought for a long time, and said, "You didn't ask me. Obviously, I can't practice the secret art. Why do you still want to do it?"
A strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Simajin shook his head, changed the topic, and sighed, "If your strategy can be successfully exercised, you can indeed kill two birds with one stone. However, on the one, it's too urgent, and on the other, you must not be completely sure.
"It's in heaven to make things happen."
An Bochen said calmly, looking at the night outside the window, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
As Simajin said, there are still many imperfections in the hasty exercise of this strategy, including this secret method. An Bochen is not fully sure, but he can't wait. The success or failure depends on three days later - to be precise, there are still two days left.
"Since you have made up your mind, I will naturally do my best to help you. It's not early. I'll go back to the house first."
Looking at An Bochen again, Simajin turned around and walked to the Tibetan Jade Hall.
To be able to come up with this golden cicada's plan to get out of its shell overnight. To be honest, it has surprised Sima Jin. Thinking of the little servant who was stunned by her at the gate ten days ago, he really had the feeling of treating each other with new eyes for three days. However, this plan is too dangerous, and it will be exposed if you are not careful. Moreover, if this plan is to succeed, it is necessary to "creat" two wheels. It is not impossible to "creat" the seven wheels to regulate the meridians the day after tomorrow, but it also needs the help of the top secret skills.
After being together for so many days, Simajin knew that An Bochen had something to hide from her, but he was too careful. People always had their own secrets, and Simajin never told her secret to An Bochen. However, can you "creat" two wheels with just those few secrets?
At the door of the hall, Sima Jin looked back, and An Bochen was still standing in front of the window thinking about something.
Knowing that this plan was dangerous, Simajin did not stop An Bochen, and so did Xiao Hou. Just because this is the first plan that An Bochen came up with by himself, it is dangerous, but it is simple and effective. If it becomes a great encouragement for him. If he is defeated, or is discouraged by two people and his confidence is frustrated, it will be difficult for An Bochen to reach the mellow mood. Xiao Hou had the intention to teach An Bochen the way of troubled times, and Simajin, who didn't know when, gradually looked forward to it and wanted to see how far this little servant who was picked up by himself could go.
"Life is really full of accidents. How could I think that my success or failure was in his hands when we met that night?"
Shaking her head, Simajin smiled indifferently, muttered, and closed the door of the hall.
Retracting his discrete eyes, An Bochen looked at the drawing in his hand, took a piece of paperweight, and carefully pressed it on the desk.
After the initial excitement, I was a little nervous at this time. As Simajin said, almost everything was properly arranged, except for the two wheel vortexes. This is the most difficult one in this plan, but it is also the most critical.
"I can only wait until tomorrow to enter the Immortal Mansion, and the success or failure is in this move."
The night was quiet. An Bochen said to himself, and then stopped moving.
A gray virtual shadow turned out of the Moyun Tower and ran like thunder. In the blink of an eye, it crossed the Rosefinch Street and came to the front of Dongyuan Li Mansion.
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"Three days and nights, I went to Moyun Tower to discuss the secrets of immortals."
After reading it over and over again, the letterhead in her hand was about to be broken. Wang Xiner paced back and forth, and her eyebrows frowned.
The candlelight reflected her graceful posture on the wall, but it was not as graceful as before, and she walked around frequently, exposing the anxiety in her heart.
Taking a deep breath and reading the letter, Wang Xiner finally stopped, raised the candlestick and lit the letter.
"An Bochen, it's a good way to even find my residence. It's not too much to say that it's magical."
With a sneer, Wang Xiner sat back on the couch, the candle flashed, and her eyes also swam away.