Chapter 37 Taishan Jushi
The mutiny suddenly appeared. They looked at each other, and the two of them folded down and ran out of the temple.
Looking around, under the night, the smoke and dust came from the east. Although it was still a few miles away, it was so powerful that even the ground in the eastern suburbs trembled lightly.
"The army?"
The red-haired girl's expression changed slightly, frowned, and looked puzzled.
In the middle of the night, there was an army coming. Looking at it roughly, there were at least nearly 100,000 horses. What's more, this is the Liu Kingdom in the south of the Yangtze River. It is famous for its peace and prosperity. Thousands of troops and horses are running in the hinterland of the country without any signs and is extremely strange.
"Xiao Bai!"
After thinking about it, Simajin whispered.
In the afterglow, An Bochen saw a virtual shadow coming out of the statue in the temple. It turned out to be a three-tailed white fox. In a blink of an eye, he jumped into Sima Jin's arms and looked at An Bochen curiously with his forelimbs. An Bochen's face was full of strangeness, and he listened to Simajin's incantation. The little fox turned into a white light and disappeared into his forearm.
"Is that a demon?"
An Bochen asked.
"Well, the night when the Duke of Li came, I happened to find that Mr. Liujing rushed here one after another, so I came to explore. Unexpectedly, it was Xiao Bai who hooked these princes in the name of a fox fairy. I got rid of harm for the people, so I took it away.
Simajin said lightly and fell into An Bochen's ears, but it made him have a few doubts.
Even the prince of the Li family didn't realize it, which showed that Sima Jin's Taoism was still above Li Lin. What's more, if she wanted to subdue the demon, she must use fine fire, but on the night she first met Sima Jin said that she only refined the fire... In this way, she must still have a lot of things to hide from me.
However, I don't know everything about her. She doesn't know anything about the invisible water and the fairy house.
Knowing that Sima Jin did not want to find another ally, An Bochen's heart was relieved. Even if he noticed that Sima Jin had something to hide, he did not think deeply about it. He is a person who is easy to meet. Although he is indifferent, he is also open-minded.
"Then you accept Xiaobai and come here at night. Don't you want to..."
Scratching his head, An Bochen asked.
"Of course, I want to pretend to be a little white and use Taoism to confuse this group of princes, so that I can act secretly for this girl and get a chance to enter the palace to steal the puppet."
Thinking that his wonderful plan was all lost because of the arrival of An Bochen, Sima Jin stared at An Bochen with hatred, but saw a smile on the teenager's face and dissipated in an instant.
Simajin was stunned, and then returned to his original indifference. His words were also taken back into his stomach. He turned his head and looked to the east and whispered.
"It seems that there is going to be chaos in Beijing. Although it has nothing to do with us, if it involves Mr. Li, it is not good for you and me."
"There is Xiao Hou guarding Moyun Tower. Looking at Mr. Li, there should be nothing wrong."
An Bochen thought and said.
"That's right. Although Xiao Hou is old and cunning, he treats you differently and should not mess around at this time."
Turning to An Bochen, Sima Jin said meaningfully.
"Xiao Anzi, if the soldiers are under the city, except for Liu Jun, who will be the first person to react?"
Seeing Sima Jin blinking, if he looked at himself with deep meaning, An Bochen's heart moved and blurted out.
"Duke Huo!"
"Yes, the Duke of Huo is the most loyal minister of Liu, so this army and horse will definitely not be what he did. But because he was standing on the tip of the storm, if the soldiers and horses were not for the king of Liu, they would come to the Duke of Huo. If you want to know the origin of this good play, you just need to go to the state office to have a look.
Simajin's eyes flashed and said.
"I didn't go to the Duke's Mansion to practice guns tonight, and I didn't tell Yuner. At present, I should go to the Duke's Mansion."
An Bochen nodded and looked at the east. He was not too panicked.
Perhaps because of the Duke of Huo, the military god of Liu, subconsciously, An Bochen, like the people of Liu, think that as long as the Duke of Huo is in one day, there will be no danger in the State of Liu. Countless legendary stories have created the high status of the Duke of Huo today. As long as he leads the horse to lead the army, even if 100,000 troops attack, what Will lose.
"Xiao Anzi, you haven't come up yet!"
An Bochen was in a distraction when he heard Sima Jin's words behind him.
Looking back, An Bochen's heart beat wildly, and what fell into his eyes was a double-headed black python. The snake's tail was coiled around the ground, and the snake's head was as big as the cover of the car. At this time, it was spitting out its tongue core and looking down at him condescendingly, while Simajin smiled and sat on the right head of the giant python.
The cold wind hit the face. An Bochen subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, the left head of the python had come to him. Before An Bochen opened his mouth and shouted, the snake core spit out and rolled him up the snake's head.
"Xiao Anzi, sit tight."
Hearing this, An Bochen subconsciously grasped the snake scales. In a blink of an eye, he appeared in the sky. The black python disappeared into the sky and flew straight to the Duke of Huo.
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In the backyard of the Guogong Mansion, the teenager scratched out a knife and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
"Why hasn't Bo Chen come yet?"
Hit the long knife heavily on the ground, Huo Chuanyun looked at the courtyard wall with a sad face.
In these seven nights, he practiced swordsmanship, and An Bochen accompanied him to practice guns. He had made an appointment to compete today, but until now, he still didn't see An Bochen.
"Is it possible that he is afraid to fight? How can this work? How can you kill the enemy in the future? How can you retreat without fighting!"
Huo Chuanyun said anly, dragging a long knife in his hand and walking to the courtyard wall. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in his ear. The teenager looked happy and quickly jumped on the wall.
"Bochen, come on..."
Before he finished speaking, Huo Chuanyun was stunned. He stood outside the wall and looked at him with a smile. It was not An Bochen, but a chubby old Taoist priest.
With a tight heart, Huo Chuayun just wanted to shrink his head and listened to the Taoist priest's leisurely.
"The Huo family has a son named Chuanyun, but he was born with no bottom."
Hearing the words, Huo Chuanyun's expression changed sharply. He looked at the Taoist priest in surprise and hesitated and did not look back.
"Who are you?"
"Poor Tao has no name and no surname, and he is called Taishan Jushi."
"What are you doing here?"
"I had a relationship with the owner of this house a long time ago, and I came here today."
He frowned, and Huo Chuanyun was silent for a long time, doubting.
"Do you know my grandfather?"
"Naturally, your grandfather may have mentioned poverty with you, and he must be full of praise."
The old Taoist priest is fat, his beard is swaying under his jaw, and his Taoist robe floats without wind. His crane hair is childlike. He talks elegantly and speaks elegantly. At first glance, he is a person of immortal Taoist bones.
Seeing that the teenager on the wall was stunned, the fat Taoist priest narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a faint smile.
"Cul-Yun, do you know why your grandfather named this name for you?"
"I don't know."
Huo Chuanyun shook his head, but secretly he quietly reached out and leaned down.
"There is a saying in the play, an arrow through the clouds, thousands of troops and horses come to meet. Tut-tut, your grandfather wants you to inherit his manor. Fortunately, he will lead thousands of troops and horses to fight in the battlefield in the future.
The fat Taoist priest shook his head and said, and saw the teenager nodding as if he didn't understand, and then looked behind him in a daz.
"Grandpa!"
The fat Taoist priest turned his head doubtfully and looked at him. As far as he could see, there was no one, but at this moment, a stone flew and hit his buttocks.
The fat Taoist priest was in pain, screamed strangely, and turned around with his buttocks in his arms. As soon as he raised his head, he saw another stone flying, which could smash his Taoist crown crookedly.
The young man's "clucky" laughter came out.
"Grandpa never mentioned you. Humph, you fat Taoist priest sneaky, sneaking here, you must be uneasy and kind!"
"Fat Taoist..."
Rubbing his buttocks, the hole pierced by the stones was particularly obvious. The fat Taoist priest lowered his head with a dry smile, and his chest could not help undulating.
When he raised his head, the original fairy road bone was gone, and his face was gloomy.
"Fat Taoist? How dare you say that I am a fat Taoist priest? Damn it, Taoist, I have to kill you today!"
The fat Taoist priest looked at Huo Chuanyun with a red face and raised his sleeves. The next moment, Huo Chuanyun flew out of the wall and fell into his hand.
"Gone go of me!"
The teenager struggled hard, and even used the green fire. Maybe the green fire that melted gold and iron met the body of the fat Taoist priest and extinguished by itself. Huo Chuanyun looked at the pale Taoist priest in surprise and didn't say a word for a long time.
"How's it going? I'm awesome. Taoist, I see that you have strange bones and good qualifications. I'm here to accept you as an apprentice. Why don't you see your master quickly?
The fat Taoist priest brushed his beard with his hand, and the other hand clamped Huo Chuanyun tightly. He said leisurely, just like the scene when Simajin fooled An Bochen in front of the gate that day.
Unlike Simajin, the fat Taoist priest did not wait for Huo Chuanyun to worship him sincerely. The next moment, he only felt that his palm was extremely painful, but Huo Chuanyun opened his mouth and bit the back of the fat Taoist priest's hand with his two tiger teeth.
The fat Taoist priest was bitten and screamed. He wanted to break free, but he couldn't get rid of it for a while. At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.
"Let go of the cloud."
Hearing this, Huo Chuayun was overjoyed and no longer struggled.
With his back to the Duke of Huo, the fat Taoist priest straightened up and did not look back or leave. For a long time, he sighed.
"When you enter the forest, you will rise, and if you go south, you will be lost. If there is a rebellion, the stars will fall and be defeated... In just a few decades, from your humble birth to glory, but you don't know whether the four words approved that day have been fulfilled?
The slightly complicated voice of the fat Taoist priest came to his ears, and the Duke of Huo's expression stagnated.
"It's you..."
"Tut, it's hard for the Lord to remember me, that's true. The star falls will be defeated, and the star will be defeated... Why don't you want to stop?
Looking at the figure that gradually became familiar not far away, he looked at his grandson in a dazation. Duke Huo frowned and said.
"I was entrusted by the previous emperor to assist Liujun and protect the Liu Kingdom. Now there are treacherous people in the country. How can Huo sit idly by and ignore the king, the Li people, and the name of the Duke of Huo?
"How many people in the world can see through fame and fame."
He shook his head and smiled bitterly. The fat Taoist priest muttered, turned around, looked at Duke Huo, and said calmly.
"Since the Duke insists on doing so, I have nothing to say. You and I had an opportunity, but that year, you were eager to join the army and missed the opportunity. Now this opportunity has fallen on your good grandson.