Li Yuanhu has been sitting on the ground, folding his arms, saying nothing or opening his eyes, just waiting quietly.
The Zhenbei Hou Mansion has always inherited the seven general military positions. He leads one of them and is famous in the desert for his pair of giant hammers and brute strength.
To use an inappropriate analogy, if the Marquis of Zhenbei is the local emperor of Beifeng County, then Li Yuanhu is one of the princes below.
However, the day before, when facing Shatuo Queshi with a death wish, he took a step back. Although he immediately woke up and rushed to save the prince, his behavior of retreating from the battle formation, It has violated military discipline.
The Marquis is not here, but the old lady is.
If the old lady wants to deal with him, he can only lower his head, admit his mistake and be punished.
Not to mention that the old lady is the wife of a marquis and she has a first-class title granted by the emperor of the Yan Dynasty. Let’s just say that when he was young, he wore clothes knitted by the old lady herself.
He must suffer this punishment!
The rules of the Hou Mansion are strict. From the time when the first generation of Zhenbei Hou used 30,000 cavalry to defeat the 500,000-strong army of the Qian Kingdom until now, the Hou Mansion has always implemented the iron law of advancement and no retreat.
Li Yuanhu accepts this punishment!
But this does not mean that Li Yuanhu is not angry.
He has been waiting now,
Waiting for the corpse above to appear again. Come back alive, and then he will beat the barbarian who caused him to be punished again!
Why not smash it?
Because...
"Your Highness, are you setting up a formation?"
"Hey, do you understand the formation?"
< p>"I have never seen pigs running, but I have always seen pigs mating.""..." The Sixth Prince.
In front of Zheng Fan and the Sixth Prince, on the north side of the archway, a group of men and women wearing blue robes came, some holding compasses and some holding formation flags. They are busy under the command of the old man.
"This is the Warlock." The Sixth Prince introduced.
"Warlock?"
"The barbarians have barbarians with endless methods, but we have warlocks and Qi refiners, so whether it is in terms of combat or Qimen Dunjia, , we can all defeat them."
As he spoke, the Sixth Prince seemed to be interested, and pointed at the white-haired old man, saying:
"That old man is alone. I know him, nicknamed Zuixianweng. He once traveled to the capital and was summoned by his father. This person is extremely skilled in magic. It is difficult to find anyone who surpasses him in magic in our country of Yan.
< p>My father also asked him to touch the bones of seven of our princes."Said,
The sixth prince deliberately gave it a try,
pointed. Pointing to his face,
continued:
"The mantra he gave to my eldest brother is, fierce tigers guard the border;
The mantra he gave to my second brother is , Wolong is in the wilderness;
Guess, what is his mantra to Gu?”
“Be rich and at ease. "
The Sixth Prince frowned slightly and said curiously:
"It is wealth and well-being, but you have already guessed it correctly. How did you guess it? ”
“Bi Zhi doesn’t know magic, but Bei Zhi has a friend who once set up a fortune-telling stall in Hutou City for half a year. In his early years, he was a great magician and even started his own sect. There are also many believers down there.
He once told a humble official that whether it is touching bones or fortune-telling, measuring good or bad luck or predicting marriage, the secret is just ten words. "
"I would like to ask Mr. Zheng for advice. ”
“Without him, you will tell people what they say when you see them, and you will tell ghosts when you see ghosts.” "
The Sixth Prince slowly pondered these ten words, and the more he thought about them, the more interesting they became.
Zheng Fan continued: "Actually, I have not known His Highness for a long time, but I have known him for a short time. We also learned about our Majesty’s plan from His Highness.
The eldest prince is in charge of the troops of Tiancheng County. This is His Majesty’s preparation to train the eldest prince to become the second Zhenbei Marquis, who will later guard the territory for Dayan;
And the second prince is The selection of the crown prince is probably not a secret among the government and the public.
So, rather than saying that this Drunken Immortal is telling fortunes, it is better to say that he is telling it again according to His Majesty’s wishes. Otherwise..."
"Otherwise what? ”
“Otherwise, the comment I would give to His Highness, at the very least, should be ‘harboring evil intentions’. "
"Ask for a beating! ”
“Hey, you two little friends, what a lively chat. ”
At this time, an old voice came from behind the two of them.
Zheng Fan immediately turned around and found that Drunken Immortal Old Man, who was still far away before, had disappeared without knowing when. Appeared behind him
“Old man, please see Your Highness! "
The Drunken Immortal Old Man held a whisk in his hand and made a sorcerer's salute to the Sixth Prince.
The Sixth Prince returned the salute with his hands in hand and took half a step sideways, not daring to accept the full salute.< /p>
The Drunkard Immortal immediately looked at Zheng Fan with a playful look and said with a smile:
"I am very interested in the little friend I mentioned before. , if you can say these ten words, you can say that you have learned the true meaning of it. "
"I apologize to the immortal for my arrogant words. ”
Zheng Fan thought that Blind Bei would be very willing to get to know this immortal, but in Blind Bei’s opinion, it would be better if he had the opportunity to knock this immortal out. I guess he would I couldn't help but use my mental power to scan and slice up this immortal man for study.
"It doesn't matter, what my friend said, every word is precious, every word is precious, haha. "
Xian Weng showed a kind of open-minded self-deprecation.
"Xian Weng, dare I ask what this is? "
The Sixth Prince pointed at what was being arranged on the north side of the archway.
"This is the tiger ambush formation that the old man and his disciples have been setting up, waiting to capture the tiger alive. ”
When talking about the tiger, Xianweng glanced at the tiger with the corner of his eye.The corpse hanging on the eye arch.
The Sixth Prince was a perceptive person, and he immediately realized it, and said in disbelief:
"What the immortal means is that this is a human body, can it still survive?"
“Life and death are destined, but they have their own cycle of cause and effect. The barbarian master and I, the sorcerer, are all on the road to deceiving the sky.
Rebirth of the dead and forcibly controlling the corpse is itself What the barbarian master is best at;
Moreover, this corpse had the physique of a third-level warrior during his lifetime. Before his death, he had killed hundreds of cavalry in a battle and was surrounded by evil spirits. He himself had studied barbarism. Curse;
No wonder the priests in the royal court couldn't stand still. Even I, the old man, am greedy for this corpse."
Sha Tuo Que Stone. The corpse has changed?
Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment.
To be honest, he really did not expect that this would happen in the development of the matter.
Although, he has seen the methods of barbarians. When he, Xue San and Liang Cheng returned, they encountered a female barbarian who could kill two big men in an instant. Living people are transformed into living corpses that are invulnerable.
It’s just that the female barbarian was not very lucky. After escaping, she met Fan Li. After saying: You can see the powder on my face,
< p>He was chopped down by Fan Li with an axe.However,
in Zheng Fan’s heart,
still feels that since Shatuo Queshi is dead, he should die peacefully. It was really hard for him to not be able to live in peace after death.
"So, Commander-in-Chief Li Yuanhu is sitting there waiting for an opportunity to take revenge?" the Sixth Prince asked.
Drunken Immortal Old Man shook his head and said:
"It's just that the old lady asked him to assist the old man in doing things. The old man had already understood and sensed the actions of the people in the royal court to sacrifice in advance, and he also did it in advance. The arrangement, at this moment, is just to follow their path, let them help complete the ninety-nine, and the old man finally completes the last step;
They spent such a high price, leading the evil spirit After entering the corpse, I gave the order early. After the corpse transforms, it will go straight to the north and enter the royal court.
All of this has already been mastered by the old man. Therefore, the old man specially placed a trap on the back of the archway. In the Fuhu Formation, the new zombie was first controlled, and the evil spirit around it was eliminated with the formation, and then General Li Yuanhu was sitting on the side, and finally the old man took action to seal it.
From then on. , the Hou Mansion will have another terrifying warrior made by the barbarian King Zuo Guli!
In the future, when the Hou Mansion faces the barbarians again, once this warrior comes out, no matter it is In terms of lethality and deterrence, it is enough to make the barbarian side tremble."
After all, his own King Zuo Guli was actually made into this thing, and he also killed him. The morale of the barbarians! It is estimated that this will be a huge blow.
The Sixth Prince immediately flattered him and said:
"The Immortal Old Man has the pearls of wisdom and knows things like a god. The little king admires him."
The Drunken Immortal Old Man smiled.He stretched out his hand and stroked his goat's beard, and said:
"The beasts can be so deceitful, it only makes them laugh!
In the early years, when the old man was invited by the Marquis, he still said: The barbarian master dismissed them, thinking that they were just a side sect;
However, when he came into contact with the barbarian masters, the old man was also surprised that there were such mysterious methods in this world. However, in recent years, , they are in decline.
No matter how mysterious things are, if you understand them thoroughly, that’s all. Of all the things in the world, the most terrifying thing is the word... pondering." p>
"The little king has been taught."
"The boy has been taught."
Thousands of things can be worn, but flattery cannot be worn.
This Drunken Immortal seems to be extremely bored. He finally found someone to talk to to relieve his boredom. After being slapped a few times by the current prince’s rainbow fart, he felt a little overwhelmed.
At this moment,
Zui Xianweng took out a piece of rice paper from his arms and unfolded it.
There is a little black ink in the center of the rice paper, and the black ink continues to enlarge, becoming more and more intense.
In the center of this black ink, there is a blue line, horizontally at the end of the paper.
I can guess the direction, it should be north.
"Hey, thanks to the thunderous response of the Hou Mansion, the group of priests probably could only complete the summoning work in a hurry before being chased by the Zhenbei Army and fled in a hurry, leaving only a stupid zombie as a gift. "Old and decrepit."
Zheng Fan felt a little melancholy after seeing this scene, but he was helpless.
Li Yuanhu was sitting there.
Although Drunken Immortal Old Man was a warlock, seeing that he could appear quietly behind the two of them before proved that he was not a good person. with the role of.
With these two people here, even if they try their best, there is nothing they can do to stop them.
Unless...
Zheng Fan looked at the silly and cute Sixth Prince standing next to him.
If he drew a knife and put it on his neck, Can the Hou Mansion be forced to release Shatuo Queshi's body?
Hiss...
The Sixth Prince is so kind, he should understand, right?
However, this idea was just a thought. Unless he was really frustrated and crazy, he would not do it.
"Your Highness, little friend, it's almost time, I have to prepare."
"Please help yourself, Mr. Drunk Immortal."
Drunken Immortal After leaving here, he walked back to the north side of the archway, where his disciples had already arranged a formation.
"Although the immortal is from Yan, he likes freedom by nature and travels in the four eastern countries all the year round. It is said that three years ago, the Marquis sent a letter of divorce and invited him to come to the desert for a visit. The barbarian master of the barbarian tribe attracted the immortal man to lead his disciples to the Hou Mansion."
The sixth prince pursed his lips and continued to sigh: "This is the real superior who knows the people below. What do you want?"
After finishing speaking for a while, the Six Emperors saw no response from Zheng Fan.Zi couldn't help but asked:
"Zheng Lieutenant, what are you thinking about? Are you still thinking about the importance of cremation?"
"Yes, it won't happen this way. Give them a chance to rise up."
"..." The Sixth Prince.
"Look, Your Highness, the corpse has been raised!" Zheng Fan pointed to the archway and said.
At this moment,
A ball of black and purple luster began to flow on the Shatuo Queshi corpse. It was obvious that something was going to happen!
Previously, Zheng Fan thought that the Hou Mansion had the corpse of the barbarian King Zuo Guli to promote martial arts and frighten the barbarians;
Later, he discovered that it was not just that, this was for Lure the snake out of the hole, because this corpse is actually a treasure, a treasure that can make the king's priests' hearts move;
In the end, Zheng Fanming realized that even the Hou Mansion also took a fancy to this treasure, and planned to Cut off the beard.
It is equivalent to a plate of delicious food. It is delivered to your door and cooked by the chef yourself, and finally it is left in your hands.
This barbarian royal court is simply more considerate than the principal’s transportation captain.
…………
“Commander Li, come this way. You need to be in charge of the formation’s formation. Otherwise, if this zombie goes north, the formation will be destroyed. If we can't hold on to his strength for a while, our efforts will be in vain."
The old immortal said to Li Yuanhu.
"Why are you causing all this trouble? I'm here. He can't even think of leaving this time!"
"It can't be done, it can't be done. This zombie has just risen and has not yet After refining, its body is also broken and cannot bear a blow from the Commander-in-Chief.
Master Commander, this is a job arranged by the old lady."
"You dare to take it. Madam, are you going to suppress me?"
The old immortal smiled and said nothing.
Li Yuanhu stood up helplessly, glanced at the two hammers he had thrown on the ground before, without taking them, and walked into the formation's eye position with his bare hands.
The immortal clapped his hands,
put on the air of a worldly expert,
whispered to himself:
"Everything is ready, all we need is...the north wind."
"Kakaka..."
"Kakaka..." p>
The harsh friction sound began to come,
The wind all around,
was getting louder and louder,
This was the dark wind, < /p>
There seemed to be hundreds of people wailing miserably in the wind.
Suddenly,
The body of Shatuo Queshi, who was tied to the archway, started to tremble continuously.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The chains tied to his body broke immediately!
"Open the formation!"
The immortal stepped back a few steps and stepped into the formation.
All around, his disciples began to move together with formation flags, and the formation was activated.Layers of earthy-yellow luster began to circulate on the north side of the archway.
Previously, Drunken Immortal did not dare to make any changes to the corpse, for fear that his changes and advance arrangements would prevent the corpse from being successfully awakened.
"Come on, old man, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
The Drunken Immortal had a look of anticipation on his face.
"Roar!!!!!!!!"
A roar came from Shatuo Queshi's mouth, bringing an extremely boundless aura.
"Okay, this strong qi proves that the cultivation of evil qi is stable and has huge potential!"
"Boom!"
The archway trembled,
Shatuo Queshi has completely lost its restraints!
"Okay, even if this body is broken, it is still strong. The body of a barbarian warrior is stronger. The body of a third-level warrior plus the body of a zombie is the real strongest body! Okay, okay, okay Ah!"
"Bang!"
The Shatuo Que Stone fell to the ground.
However,
the next moment,
Shatuo Queshi’s movement,
caused the drunken immortal man and those around the formation to Everyone, including Li Yuanhu, who was responsible for the operation of the formation eye, were collectively stunned!
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!!!!!!!!"
After landing, Shatuo Queshi did not go northward. ,
But without hesitation, he started running southward, as fast as thunder!
"Ah!"
Li Yuanhu roared and wanted to chase him, but he was in the eye of the formation and the formation was not closed, so he wanted to leave by force. The power of Fuhu Formation fell directly on him, and for a moment, Li Yuanhu's figure was restrained.
The Drunken Immortal took out the piece of paper again with some doubts.
On this piece of paper, there is really only one blue line going north.
Immediately, Drunken Immortal bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood.
The blood on the tip of the tongue began to gather on the paper,
forming a red line,
pointing... south!
“It shouldn’t be, it shouldn’t be, this King Zuo Guli has never been married, and he has never left any children. How can there be a blood-blood relative in this world!”
…………
“What are you kowtowing to?”
“The customs and habits in our place, when you see a futon and an altar table, no matter what god or Buddha it is, no matter what you know If you don’t know me, just kowtow and make a point. It’s not a loss if you just use your head.”
“It’s not a loss.”
Someone once set up the incense table. Light three sticks of wax and offer them as a offering for yourself;
Someone once made the decision without authorization, knelt down and kowtowed;
The offering was taken from your tent;
< p>The candle was taken from your tent;This one was lit by you yourself;
I was alone among the yellow sands of this desert for the rest of my life;
But from that moment on,
someone offered me a blood sacrifice.
Receive his blood,
protect his health;
Yes,
it’s not a loss!