Chapter 149 Three Days of Life
The fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, that is, three days later... Three days later, the catastrophe will be surrendered, and I will also flee the army.
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On the seventh floor of Moyun Building, the teenager quietly looked at Zhuque Street when the lantern first came down. As usual, he fell into the silence together with him in Moyun Tower.
A person's life and death is recorded in the life and death book. Once it is determined, it is difficult to change, unless there is a great disaster. An Bochen stepped on the path of practice, and his fate was impermanent. Yuanshou could not be seen clearly in the book of life and death, but because of the great disaster three days later, he reversed this life number again.
There are still three days left... Death in the scourge of the sword.
An Bochen clenched his fists and looked at the night from afar, and his eyes were unwilling.
Earlier, because he learned from the pious woman that leaving the left left in Liujing seven days, An Bochen had made up his mind and was bound to try his best to stop it. Now the disaster is approaching again, from seven days to three days. Not only will Liujing 70 miles into a sea of blood corpse mountain, but even An Bochen will also have a disaster of blood and light, and Yuanshou will stop.
The teenager in Moyun Tower seemed to look calm, but in fact, his nerves were tight. He only felt that his palms were sweating and his back was cool.
Unprecedented tension flooded him, life and death, only three days later.
Whether it is the blood disaster in Liujing or the approaching Yuanshou, it makes An Bochen extremely nervous. He can no longer travel leisurely in Liujing and explore secrets leisurely as before.
The erratic variables have disrupted everyone's layout and made him confused, but how can An Bochen sit and wait for death?
Holding Mo Yun alone, An Bochen was helpless all around. In the face of Mr. Li, Marquis Xiao has already lost the courage to deal with the game. Li Xiaoguan's carelessness will only cause trouble. Although Wuhua and Zhang Bushi have a cultivation that is far superior to Tongji, they are hindered by the disciples of the divine masters and have limited friendship. Even she is in the State of Wu, which is thousands of miles away. There are 800 ghost troops waiting, and they can't come to help.
Today, in the face of the bloody disaster that comes in a blink of an eye, An Bochen can only rely on himself.
The evening wind blew down the last trace of sunset glow, hit along the window lattice, rolling up the young man's long hair that could reach his waist and flew back.
At this time, if someone seems to be slightly surprised.
The whole teenager in the building fell into the wind, like a shadow, his eyes were like stars and moon, and his eyebrows were slanting towards his temples, and his sharpness was unparalleled.
Although he was nervous, as early as in the past, An Bochen was able to gain insight in the face of danger. At that time, the servants were still like this. Now, the dull little servants have become a hot captain, and there is also a mysterious and innocent status. After all kinds of hardships, An Bochen's ability to gain insight into clues at the time of crisis is even better.
Looking at the haze in the night again, An Bochen waved his skirt, sat back in front of the couch, opened the white scroll, and wrote a pen.
Just like the way that lured people from all walks of life to attack Moyun Tower at night, the decoration was completely lost. An Bochen used pen and ink to sort out all the key matters at present. Word by word, falling on the scroll, understanding in the heart, the entangled messy situation gradually became clear.
The clouds and the water flowed, and it was done in one go. The ink was pressed, and the young man held the scroll and watched.
Four people's names appeared at the beginning of the volume, Li Yu, Long Nv, Li Gongzi and Zuo Xiang.
These four people are the behind-the-scenes controllers of Liujing's ups and downs for 14 years and even longer. Everything is in the chess game they set up. The good plays are on the stage, and the actors and actresses appear on the stage, but they are all led by them and manipulated in front of the stage.
Of course, this is only the situation of Liujing. If this situation unfolds, the emperor of Shangjing and the uncle of Zhongdu are also related. But An Bochen didn't pay attention to it. All he had to do was to save his life in these 70 miles of Liujing and save the people of the city from the great disaster.
Liu Jun Li Yu knew his identity, but ignored it. Instead, he used it for the government and the opposition. He was not a faint king or a cowardly master. In order to avenge his wife's death, he endured in the south of the Yangtze River, but he would not sit back and watch Liujing and even the Kingdom of Liu destroyed by the two demons. In this way, he must have a backhand, so that he will be fearless and let the left prime minister fight in the capital. A mortal king can not be afraid of great demons, unless he is a fairy who goes down to earth, or has a fairy to help him... Therefore, his back hand is also ready to come out, Dragon Girl.
Under the candlelight, the teenager wore a thin blue shirt, and his eyes flashed with the swaying candlelight, and he gradually became determined.
Li Xuan dreamed of the dragon girl. The narcissus on the window sill was not accidental. Maybe it was the dragon girl from Xuande Dongtian and Da Kuang Liujing.
With the help of Liujun, the dragon girl recovered from her wounds in Liujing and avoided the left ear and eyes. When the daffodils in Anlefang withered, it was the time when the dragon girl recovered her cultivation. Liu Jun knew that Li Zuo was waiting for the dragon girl and sat around. Because he had the help of the dragon girl, he could not only make two demons, but also avenge him. In Lizhu's dream, Emperor Kuang once said that Lu Sikong was the reincarnation of the old king and mountain god, and his cultivation was extremely high.
However, because the petty official destroyed the daffodils, the dragon girl appeared in advance, and the original layout was disrupted. Perhaps the dragon girl's cultivation had not been fully recovered. It was not the left opponent, and the pious woman was so hysterical.
The candlelight swayed, and the teenager's eyelashes blinked. After sorting it out, I felt that I had seen all this clearly.
Left to fight in Liujing, in the final analysis, only to compete for the dragon ball cultivated by the dragon girl and swallow Jackie Chan. Although the dragon girl is weak, she can't take this opportunity to deal with the left. However, if her cultivation has not yet recovered to the peak, even if she competes with the left and both sides are injured, I'm afraid she will be difficult to deal with... Maybe it is because of this that the pious woman is so painful and desperate in the daytime.
Taking a deep breath, An Bochen has cleared his head. Although there are still a few details that can't be seen, it should be roughly so good.
For today's plan, if you want to put an end to the catastrophe in four days, you need to do three things. First, waiting for Sima Jin to send the shrine. If you want to deal with Li Zuo, you need Longjun to take action. Second, find out where the dragon girl is. If you can't find the dragon girl before leaving the left, even if An Bochen waits for the shrine, it won't help to summon Longjun. Third, he tried his best to delay the two left until An Bochen found the dragon girl, and Sima Jin sent the shrine.
These three things are closely related and inseparable. An Bochen dares not order people to build a shrine in Liujing. In case it is leaked out, he will also emerge from the surface and will be killed by Li Zuo who guessed everything.
The first of these three things is to delay the departure from the left, which distracts them for the time being.
Nowadays, in Liujing, there are two people who can do it.
With the scroll away, An Bochen got up and came to the window, hesitated for a moment, and was not distracted. The divine tour will rain thunder, and the double-headed snake likes to eat the thunder. An Bochen does not want to disturb Mr. Li or the left prime minister and attract their attention.
"It's as urgent as a law, and the ghost is gone without a trace."
Hand pinching and spitting spells, An Bochen turned into a pool of traceless water, crawling on the ground, gushing out of the window lattice, swaying around Zhuque Street like a long snake, heading towards Dongyuan.
At the end of Dongyuan Street, a mansion that was not tall was brightly lit. The general in his thirties sat under the lamp and read it.
What he was reading was not a military book or a memorial, but a dark book, breathing while reading.
There seemed to be a cold wind blowing, stirring the candle shadow from side to side. Hu Buki frowned and subconsciously looked at the window.
The window was empty, but there was a low smile when I was young.
"General Hu is very interested."
Hu Bute's body trembled, and the light flashed in the tiger's eyes. He stared straight at the window lattice and shouted, "Where did you visit?"
After a short silence, the laughter sounded again.
"I'm innocent."
Hu's face changed slightly, and his hand reaching to his waist slowly drooped, and his eyes were complicated.
The name of the innocent monk has long been popular among the princes of the family. Those princes thought that this was just a secret between them. They were complacent all day long, but they did not know that they had been leaked out intentionally or unintentionally. Not only did the sons of the family know it, but even the princes and ministers also knew that there was a mysterious master in Liujing who came and went without a trace. .
The princes of the family are privately convinced of the innocent occultists, only that he has the ability of gods and ghosts, and knows everything. But most of their fathers don't care about it. They have been ups and downs for decades, and have seen a lot of master's methods. Therefore, most of the Liu officials are just curious about innocent scholars, and there is no awe. Hu, who was born in Changmen, is even more so.
However, at present, Hu is no longer underestimated.
He appeared in his house unconsciously. If he hadn't opened his mouth, he would have known nothing about it. If such a person wants to take his own life, I'm afraid it's easy... But it doesn't matter. There are so many such tall people in my long door.
Hu didn't think so, but when he heard the next words of "the innocent scholar", his whole body was suddenly stunned, and his face was full of disbelief.
"General Hu, as a person in the long gate, you came to Liu to kill demons and demons, but now the demons have not been eliminated, but you have become a senior official and enjoy the blessing. How can you be worthy of your identity as a disciple of Changmen? How to get the Duke of Huo who was killed by the demon?
His face gradually turned pale. Hu didn't know that he opened his mouth and looked at the window lattice. He could not see the "innocent scholar", but he could clearly feel the mystery of the "innocent scholar". He was able to know everything, so it was no exaggeration to say that he had the power of gods and ghosts.
The next moment, Hu Bufei's face stiffened, and a shock flashed in his eyes. He was stunned and said, "Lord Huo Ling was killed by the demon... That demon..."
"If you can't guess who the demon is, it's a waste for me to come tonight."
Stepping on the shadow of water, An Bochen stood under the shadow tree and said faintly.
Now, among those who are in charge of the real power of the prince of Liujing, only Changmen Hufei dares to fight against Zuo Xiang. What's more, he already knows that Zuo Xiang is the great demon of Liujing at this time.
"In addition to the left prime minister, there is also a demon. If it hadn't been for his help, the Duke of Huo would not have been cheated into the palace. That person is Mo Yunlou, Mr. Li.
After a pause, An Bochen continued: "The two demons are in chaos. Recently, I hope General Hu still remembers that you are a person in the Changmen Law Association."
After saying that, An Bochen no longer looked at Hu Buo, who was standing on the spot, turned into long water and flowed away.
Time is tight. Although three days are long, they are extremely short. An Bochen can't afford to delay.
Tonight, he is still going to meet a man who sits in the royal palace and is in charge of thousands of people in the State of Liu, but he ignores the world because of his own selfishness.