Chapter 536 Difficult
"Why can't I sleep?"
Shilongke opened his sleepy eyes and still held the wine cup in his arms.
Turning his head and looking, Shilongke shook his head with a wry smile. The peach tree stone pavilion in the small courtyard was still there, but there was no Hanyue Guanggong and the fairy in the moon.
"It seems that I missed a lot."
The dragon picker is not a lustful person. Although he feels sorry, he doesn't pay attention to it.
Judge Tiandu and An Bochen looked at each other and smiled, but the meaning of the smile was different.
"The wine is also finished. Will you go back to the master's office first, or will you accompany An to pick up the rest of the masters?"
An Bochen asked.
Nowadays, whether to respond or not is no longer so important. Previously, the strength of the prince's mansion was dominant. If the hidden masters of the national master's mansion appeared one by one, they would probably be intercepted halfway by the prince's mansion's guests. At present, after the first war in Wuyang City, the situation fell down, and the gap between the strength of the two mansions was no longer so great. In terms of momentum, the national master's mansion had the upper hand.
"Brother An..."
Shilongke looked at An Bochen in surprise, and then frowned and said, "It was not agreed before. We won't go back to the house for the time being. Taking advantage of the instability of the prince's house, we caught him off guard."
Hearing the words, the judge of Tiandu showed a playful smile and looked deeply at An Bochen, obviously suspicious again.
An Bochen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Before, it was for Brother Long to have an injustice. Now that I think about it, this move is too reckless. In case it makes the prince unhappy..."
Hearing An Bochen's words, the judge of Tiandu was immediately angry and stared at An Bochen fiercely, but he blamed him for thinking about "the bird's bow".
"I will be outside, and your life will not be accepted. Besides, the seventh prince is so stingy. How can he be so stingy?
Shi Longke looked at the words and looked at him, and also vaguely guessed An Bochen's worries. He smiled faintly and said, "What's more, at this time, the prince's attention is all on the seven princes. How could he think that we would act beyond the seven princes and have the courage to sneak up the prince's mansion."
"But there are still a few real immortals in the National Normal University."
An Bochen looked worried.
"It's up to the judge." Shilongke smiled and looked at the judge Tiandu who didn't say a word. Obviously, he and the judge Tiandu are also old acquaintances: "I think the judge must have the means to let us unconsciously approach the prince's mansion. What we have to deal with is not the real immortal, but the remaining six heavenly guests."
"But..." An Bochen is still hesitant.
"It's reasonable to pick up dragons." The judge of Tiandu suddenly interrupted and said, "After all, the strength of the prince's mansion is powerful. Even if all the masters left by the master are gathered, they are not the opponents of the prince's mansion. Once the prince's house gets a chance to breathe and the momentum rises, the prince will still be defeated. If the soldiers make dangerous moves and cut off their wings, and the seven princes also have the magic weapon to cross the true immortal disaster. Coupled with the elixir of non-evil old children, if they succeed, they can at least form a stalemate with the prince's mansion.
Whether it is the judge of Tiandu or the dragon picker, after their strange temperament, they all hide the boldness of the sky, otherwise they will not be favored by Zhang Guoshi and stay in the Three Dynasties.
The two of them settled most of the matter, but there was no need for An Bochen to talk about it.
"In that case." Under the gaze of the two, An Bochen pondered, "Can I take over the rest of the masters first?"
As soon as Shilongke wanted to speak, the judge Tiandu took the lead and said, "No. This matter needs to be done secretly. If there are many people, the air machine will be exposed. At this time, in addition to paying attention to the prince, the prince was also monitoring various places to prevent the presence of masters in our country's division. Since it's a sneak attack, just the three of us are enough.
The judge of Tiandu was right, and An Bochen also nodded secretly.
Both the dragon picker and the judge of Tiandu are rare people of Yunwen Yunwu. They are very intelligent. Only Zhang Guoshi, as a minister, has the help of so many capable people. The prosperity of the Yin Dynasty can be seen, not to mention the Second Dynasty.
However, the appearance of An Bochen is like a layer of gauze, blocking the connection between them and Zhang Qi, making the pattern information hazy and making them unable to make the most accurate judgment.
"When will you do it?"
Shilongke pulled out the fishing rod and asked while picking up the moonlight and washing it.
"Just tonight."
The judge said with a smile.
Hearing this, An Bochen couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Judge Tiandu was still impatient. The most important thing was that An Bochen was not ready and could not find an opportunity to contact Simajin.
"It's so good."
Shilongke said with satisfaction, showing a murderous face.
"I don't know what An Keqing thinks?"
He turned his head to An Bochen, and the judge asked with a smile.
What else can An Bochen do? He had to answer bravely and casually asked, "How can I hide it from the prince?"
"The judge of Tiandu has become famous for thousands of years, and he is an old real immortal between heaven and earth. Brother An doesn't need to worry."
Shilongke said with a smile.
"The prince can send an old man Huang Tian to intercept An Keqing and Shilongke. Presumably there is at least one real immortal or even two real immortals in the house. It's hard to hide the ordinary void soaring, and they can only take advantage of the demon moon.
The judge Tiandu said that the ribbon tied to the bright moon appeared in the palm of his hand again.
Hearing the words, An Bochen secretly admired the careful thought of the judge.
He deliberately concealed the number of real immortals in the prince's mansion, but he didn't expect that he was easily inferred by the judge of Tiandu. In the face of at least two real immortals in the prince's mansion, the judge of Tiandu dared to attack. He obviously had considerable confidence in his strength.
Another round of demon moon was pulled down from the sky by the judge of Tiandu. Through the demon moon like a huge jade boat, An Bochen saw the bright moon in the sky.
The bright moon is in the sky, and there are countless moon shadows. Even immortals can't count them, and it is even more difficult to tell the truth.
The three of them stepped on the demon moon, and the demon moon slowly rose to the sky, integrated into the shadow of thousands of memories, and drove to the Prince Yinjing Mansion.
"An Keqing seems to be very interested in my little way."
The judge of Tiandu looked at An Bochen and suddenly said.
An Bochen restrained his mood and said with a smile, "The judge's eyes are like a torch. Unfortunately, this seems to be the Taoism of the real fairyland. An can only envy it.
"Hahaha." The judge of Tiandu laughed and patted An Bochen on the shoulder: "As long as you stay in the National Normal House, after breaking through the real fairyland, I will pass on this hand method to you."
Shilongke listened and smiled faintly. If he were another master of the national master's palace, when he saw that the judge of Tiandu appreciated An Bochen so much, he would be able to taste it, or be jealous. Fortunately, the dragon picker was grateful to An Bochen for saving him. Instead of being jealous, he gave birth to a trace of joy.
"Your Excellency has received the kindness."
An Bochen politely refused.
The dragon picker is indifferent, and his favors will be rewarded, while the judge of Tiandu clearly distinguishes right from wrong, justice first, and let An Bochen appreciate it from the bottom of his heart.
If he changes his identity at a time and place, An Bochen may make sincere friends with the two. Unfortunately, there will never be an if in the world, and An Bochen can only be cruel.
An Bochen told countless lies, but only one is true.
That's all. He will take Simajin away, leaving the three dynasties in chaos. I don't know what kind of expression and mood everyone will look at him at that time.
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Yinjing, Prince's Mansion.
Different from the starry cut-off of the moon, there is a cold bead-like rain over Yinjing, covering the crescent moon.
Under the shadow of the faint candle, the man wrapped in the golden dragon robe stared at the ghost king who was unconscious on the sickbed. After a long time, he said, "Elder Yan, is Jiuyou dead or alive?"
"If you don't die, you won't live."
The old man known as Elder Yan took back the golden needle carved with spiral lines and said lightly.
"What do you mean?"
A cold light burst out in Prince Yin's eyes. Under the candlelight, his expression became more and more unpredictable.
Zhenxian, surnamed Yan, raised his head and sighed, "That An Keqing is a hidden master. I'm afraid even Zhang Qi didn't expect it."