Chapter 135 Baihua Mountain, the Demon Clan's Formation (I) Asks for a Monthly Pass!
Chapter 135 Hundred Huā Mountain, the Demon Clan's Formation Asks for a Monthly Pass!
Nanyun sneered, and Wu Luo felt that the aura of heaven and earth around him began to move slowly, obviously Nanyun had secretly prepared, if these people were really uninteresting, this bookkeeper would not mind sending them back to heaven with a masterful Dao technique.
Wu Luo waved his hand: "Why kill the evil too early? It hurts Tianhe, and it greatly damages the chance." ”
Nanyun heard what he said, and hurriedly dispersed the exercises: "It's still Master Wu's thoughtfulness." ”
Guo Zuhong also nodded and said: "Worldly things, worldly means are the best way to solve them." ”
The knight was obviously coming at them, and the three of them did not leave, but stood where they were.
The sound of the horse's hooves came quickly, and when the knight in front of him lifted the reins of the horse, the war horse neighed and the man stood up, and the front hooves fell, and the grass clippings and soil on the ground with the big hooves of the bowl mouth flew for a while.
The war horse's nostrils snorted, and he stomped his hooves a little restlessly, and the knight did not dismount, but hugged his fist at the three people: "Several, a certain family is polite." ”
Nanyun stepped forward and asked, "I don't know if Your Excellency is coming, what do you have to say?"
The knight glanced at Guo Zuhong: "My master wants to invite this gentleman over to talk about it." ”
Wu Luo and Nanyun were stunned, Guo Zuhong was also a little surprised, pointed to himself and asked, "Tell me to go over and talk about it?" I don't know her. ”
The knight didn't know where to learn a sentence: "Why do you have to know each other when you meet, since you have met, you are fate." He glanced at the three of them, the cultivators were not prosperous, and the three of them were dressed plainly, coarse linen clothes.
"Look at the appearance of the three of them, they are also scholars who have come out to study, right? This gentleman has passed, if he can please my master, the future of the three will be of great benefit. ”
Guo Zuhong snorted: "I have received my kindness, please go back, your Excellency, this ...... xiǎo 生不That elegant。 ”
If it weren't for Guo Zuhong's understanding that as a monk, he mastered the divine power of heaven and earth, but if he wanted to kill mortals in vain and would be punished, what would he spend with him?
When the knight heard his refusal, he was a little annoyed, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his whip tightened. Nanyun's eyes narrowed, if this knight made a move, they would protect themselves, and it would be okay to kill him.
Unexpectedly, the knight actually endured it, snorted heavily and turned the horse away.
In this case, the three of them also hurried forward on their own. But I didn't expect to go far, but I heard a shout from behind: "Three gentlemen, please stay......"
Turning around, it turned out to be an old man in the group of people who was chasing after him quickly.
Nanyun was a little impatient, and looked at Wu Luo and Guo Zuhong, but the two of them were calm. Nanyun suddenly realized: This is the so-called everyone's temperament, right? It is not surprising that Guo Zuhong can have such a cultivation, after all, he is an outstanding disciple of Taiyīn Mountain, but Wu Luo was born in Ruolu Prison, and it is not easy to do this.
Nanyun knew in his heart: Sure enough, the person who can be favored by Elder Zhu is indeed extraordinary.
The old man has a clear appearance, his figure is not fat or thin, and he is very polite to hug his fist at the three of them after catching up: "Three gentlemen, the old man is the magistrate of this Shanyang County, can this gentleman give the old man a thin face, go over?"
The three originally thought that the old man was a domestic servant, but they didn't expect it to be a county magistrate.
Guo Zuhong felt a little strange, looked at the sliding rod in the distance and asked, "What are you doing in the past?"
The old man smiled ambiguously: "Mr. will know when he goes." So that the gentleman knows that the identity of the old man, in front of that person, he doesn't even have to sit in a sedan chair. The one who came to invite Mr. just now, although he can't speak, his art is outstanding, and his identity is a guerrilla general in this county, in charge of a battalion, two guards and 30,000 soldiers and horses. That adult can only be a guard. ”
If the three of them were really scholars who came out to study, wouldn't they have been scared enough to sit on the ground?
The guerrilla general is the general of the fifth rank of the dynasty, and the one in front of him is also the seventh grade, and many students may not be able to hún to the seventh rank in their lifetime, that is, to be a xiǎo official in the county.
The magistrate thought that as soon as he said this, these three people would not have to go with him, but he didn't expect Guo Zuhong to still wave his hand: "I don't know each other, it's not easy to bother, so let's leave." ”
The old man was anxious: "Don't bother, don't bother......"
Guo Zuhong was also a little impatient: "She doesn't bother me to disturb!"
The old man was not angry, but smiled ambiguously: "The old man might as well tell Mr. directly, sitting on the sliding pole is the personal shìnv of the county lord of Lingyang of the Great Zhou and her." The lord of Lingyang is the nephew of the emperor of the current dynasty, and he is a relative of the emperor. The lord of the county looked at Mr. with a dignified appearance and admired it in his heart. In the past, as long as you serve well, it may be a little difficult to be a colt or something in the future, but if the county lord likes it, reward you with a future, and it is not a problem to walk around each other on weekdays. ”
The old man said a little vaguely, Guo Zuhong only understood what the "horse" was, and looked at Nanyun a little blankly: "Brother Nan, what did he mean?"
Nanyun was extremely embarrassed, and it was difficult to say it directly.
Wu Luo didn't have any scruples, and said with a wicked smile: "It means that the lord of the county has taken a fancy to your huā appearance and is ready to recruit you as a guest of the curtain." If you work hard, I will reward you as an official in the future and raise you as a second master. ”
The old man laughed dryly: "It's not good to say it so directly......
Guo Zuhong was furious: "Get out! I don't look at your age, I will kill you old horseman on the spot!"
"Hahaha!" Wu Luo laughed loudly, the old man is a bright man, a good man does not suffer the loss in front of him, although His Excellency the guerrilla general is good, but he is far away from a hundred steps, he is an old man facing three young men in the prime of life, and he will suffer a loss if he moves his hands.
So he immediately retreated, walked out a few dozen steps, and then turned around and pointed at the three of them and said angrily: "A group of things that don't know how to lift, the county lord can take a fancy to you, it's your convincing!
Wu Luo smiled and looked at Guo Zuhong, this xiǎo son is indeed dignified, so it is not surprising that the county lord of Lingyang has taken a fancy to him. It's just that when he meets a beautiful man on the road, he dares to go up and put someone into the house, which is the yín*luàn of the county lord of Lingyang on weekdays.
Just now, Na Zhixian said that she is the nephew of the emperor of the dynasty, and she is also Zhou Qingbing's junior, I really didn't expect Zhou Qingbing to have such a nephew.
The old man of the county magistrate ran back and said, sure enough, the county lord of Lingyang was furious and gave an order, and the guerrilla general slapped his horse and led his cavalry to kill him.
Although there are only more than 20 people, they are all high-headed horses. These people were the personal soldiers of the guerrilla generals, and they had all fought against the barbarians on the northern battlefield for several years, and each of them had dozens of lives in their hands. Even if he didn't wear battle armor, when he drew his sword and charged, there was still a terrifying aura of slaughter.
The guerrilla general looked down on scholars from the bottom of his heart, and he had seen countless pretentious and lofty scholars, who were generous when they spoke, and when they really saw the killing array, they were immediately frightened and could not stand steadily.
The guerrilla generals wanted to come, and most of the three of them were the same. If you want to be accepted by the powerful, your self-esteem can't get over, you refuse sternly, and when you are scared, you will immediately be obedient like a rabbit.
Hmph, a bunch of waste, it's your blessing that the county lord has taken a fancy to you!
More than 20 people rode their horses to charge, and when they reached the halfway point, they pulled out their swords and slapped the saddle with the blade, and the sound was sonorous, quite a kind of majestic atmosphere of a great battle array.
The cavalry swept over like a gust of wind, and the guerrilla general's expected frightened collapse to the ground did not appear on the three of them, and all three of them had a calm face.
Nanyun looked at the other party's menacing, and couldn't help but move his hand, but was held down by Wu Luo: "Worldly things, worldly solutions." ”
Nanyun was a little unconvinced: It's all like this, how can it be solved in the world? Although everyone is a monk, and their strength is far superior to that of ordinary mortals, they can't stand and let others slash with their knives, right?
More than 20 horsemen wandered around the three of them for a while, the horses' hooves were like thunder, the sword was bright, and the guerrilla general's eyes flashed: "Kill!"
More than 20 long knives were cut off from all directions!
Seeing that the three of them were about to be divided into corpses, the three of them still did not move, but a clear voice came from behind the knights: "Wait." ”
The four strong men carrying the sliding rod had already come up, and the Shanyang Zhixian accompanied Xiǎo Xin to the side.
There is an NV lying lazily on the sliding rod, with a plump body and a middle-class appearance.
"It's a pity to kill like this, take it back, and wait until the county lord has enjoyed it. ”
"Yes!" the guerrilla general glared at the three of them: "If you are lucky, why don't you kneel down and thank the county lord for his grace!"
Nanyun and Guo Zuhong both looked at Wu Luo, Wu Luo's wrist flipped, a yù card appeared, and Sen Ran said: "You are guilty!"
The guerrilla general and the magistrate of Shanyang shouted angrily: "Bold, dare to talk to the county lord like this!"
When the county lord of Lingyang saw the yù card in Wu Luo's hand, his original lazy expression disappeared suddenly, and he sat up violently, staring at the yù card in Wu Luo's hand in disbelief.
After a while, a cold sweat broke out, and he rushed down from the sliding rod.
She obviously didn't move much on weekdays, and the sliding pole was almost a person's height, and this rush down was solid and fell into the mud. I couldn't care about the severe pain on my body or anything, so I quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Wu Luo: "My nephew knows it's wrong, my nephew knows it's wrong, and I ask my aunt to spare my ......life."
The guerrilla general and the old man of the county were taken aback: What?
They looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief: the arrogant Lingyang County Lord actually kowtowed to the three scholars, and kept begging for mercy, what the hell was going on?
After all, the grade of the guerrilla general is higher, and he still has some knowledge, staring at the yù card in Wu Luo's hand for a long time before he trembling and asking, "But the token of Princess Bingge?"
The county lord of Lingyang was furious and scolded: "You are a bunch of waste, don't you kneel down for me to apologize! This gentleman must be the secret envoy of the emperor's aunt......"
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