The dancing lights and swords stopped abruptly, and the peach blossom petals swept up by the strong wind fell down one after another. The big knife stopped in front of Lin Qu's forehead, and the long sword touched Wen Shilan's neck.
tie.
The two withdrew at the same time, Lin Qu smiled slightly: "Acceptance. Since it's a tie, why don't we exchange bets, the thousand-year-old shark pearl that senior asked for is here, and please return uncle's ashes."
As he spoke, he slightly raised his hand and took out a palm-sized brocade box. Push it open with one finger, and there is a crystal clear shark pearl in the box.
Shark pearls are said to be pearls made from the tears of sharks in the deep sea. In fact, they are pearls born from mussels in the sea. They can be used as medicine and jewelry. Thousand-year shark beads are extremely rare and have some special functions.
Wen Shilan looked at the bead and took out Lin Zhenghan's ashes without hesitation. It was a small white porcelain jar, covered with a bright red stopper, and tied firmly with a red string. It looked like Zhu Xingli's handwriting. No one else would tie a red string to an urn but him.
In fact, Lin Zhenghan's ashes are no different.
The two threw the things in their hands at each other at the same time. When the urn was about to touch Lin Qu's fingertips, Lin Xin made a sudden move and picked out his father's urn with the tip of his sword.
The white porcelain altar flew into the sky, and the spirit-eating talisman attached to the bottom of the altar fluttered and fell down.
Lin Qu jumped up and took the ashes into his hands firmly. Lin Xin pierced through the eyeball that kept turning in the center of the spell with a sword, and nailed it fiercely to the ground.
"Sirius on the grassland, I think it's a mad dog on the grassland!" Lin Xin burned the ghosts on the ground with his fingers, and his words were full of contempt.
Wen Shilan didn't say anything about the failure of the spirit devouring, and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute." Lin Qu placed the urn firmly on the stone table. As soon as the words were finished, a dozen or so Lin family disciples in green clothes came with swords and surrounded Wen Shilan tightly.
Wen Shilan put the seven deer glasses back on the back of the sword, and looked at Lin Qu behind the crowd: "What do you want?" No matter how strong his spiritual power was, he was no match for more than a dozen masters of the Lin family.
"Senior's use of such low-level methods really insults the name of the master. Reciprocity, and please hand over all the charms on your body, and then answer a question from my younger brother." Lin Qu pointed to the man who was burned to ashes by Lin Xin. Devouring.
You are unkind, I am unrighteous, just relying on the number of people to bully you. All the Lin family members aroused Lu Li, and the sword energy lingered around them, preventing Wen Shilan from bursting out and killing people.
Wen Shilan pondered for a moment, took off the black horns on her waist, and looked at Lin Xin, "What do you want to ask?"
"Who made this thing? Is there a solution?" Lin Xin continued to ask, because the bullying barbarian didn't know much about Chinese, so the two questions merged into one.
"Great witch, there is no solution." Wen Shilan threw the horn over.
Lin Qu didn't pick it up and let the thing drop to the ground. The masters of the Lin family still surrounded Wen Shilan, Lin Xin walked over carrying Yang Gu, "Brother, let's leave this person today."
Wen Shilan is the number one expert in Beimo, and at the same time, General Wolf Slayer who holds the military power. Catch Wen Shilan and feed him the spirit devourer, so that the barbarians can also taste the pain of losing their spiritual power, and they can also exchange benefits with him and Wu Luolan He Ruo.
Lin Qu, who didn't want to be troublesome, suddenly heard such a shameless proposal, and didn't know how to react.
Wen Shilan snorted coldly, arousing the deer glasses on the wolf-slaying knife, one, two...five, and there was no intention of stopping.
He is a wolf on the prairie, he can only be killed, not captured.
The sixth deer glass lit up, and the thick spiritual power dissipated, and the clear and shallow water behind him began to tremble uncomfortably, causing ripples in circles. When the deer glaze reaches seven, it can cut mountains and rocks to sweep away thousands of troops, and at the same time, their spiritual veins burst and they all die together.
"Just joking," Lin Qu stopped Wen Shilan in time, and made a gesture of invitation, "Senior, we will meet later."
All the masters of the Lin family backed away and gave way.
Wen Shilan withdrew the surging spiritual power, and the deer glass on Zhanlang gradually dimmed. Suddenly, he stepped on the ground with one foot and went straight to Lin Xin.
Immediately, Lin Xin swung his sword horizontally, and was pressed down by the wolf-slashing heavy knife. He instantly retreated three feet away, and the sword energy drew a long crack on the ground.
"Little brat, I told you, don't let me see you again!" Wen Shilan's voice was low and full of killing intent, "Next time, I'll skin you like a wild rabbit and sacrifice your flesh and blood." To the great witch!"
The dark blue eyes suddenly tightened, Lin Xin gritted his teeth, reversed his spiritual power and began to absorb his soul. Wen Shilan exerted all her strength, pushed him away heavily, leaped onto the wolf knife, flew into the sky roaring, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Shen Lou won the position of Duke, but did not leave the capital right away, and went to Zuixianju to drink at the invitation of the prince.
"Now that the national treasury is not abundant, it's really not a good time to go to war. Qingque, I understand your urgency. Facing those barbarians every day, the hatred of the country and the family has long been unbearable. However, the father's side is a bit difficult." Shen Lou clinked glasses, with red eyes expressing his sympathy and helplessness.
"It's my minister's abruptness." Shen Lou looked calm and poured wine for the prince.
"You and I have grown up together since we were young. No one can compare to this love. What should be done for you, Gu will definitely do it. The matter of war needs to be dealt with," the prince said with a smile. He changed the subject, and talked about Lin Xin, "I heard that you and the Marquis of the Deer reunited, and he jumped off Mogui Valley alone to save you. Is this true?"
Lin Xin has never accepted the prince's overtures, and even openly opposed it. Now the deer appropriation order is being carried out in full swing, and the feudal lords and dukes have been dealt with submissively by Lin Xin. If things go on like this, sooner or later, the emperor will transfer the position of prince to Feng Zhong on the grounds that Hou Luhou is too incompetent to suppress him.
Recently, the prince heard that Lin Xin jumped off the cliff because of sinking the building, the prince was ecstatic. Shen Lou is loyal to him, if he can restrain Lin Xin through Shen Lou, wouldn't it be wonderful!
"Your Highness don't need to worry about the Marquis of the Deer, Lin Xin is only loyal to the emperor." Shen Lou lowered his eyes and said, but these words were referring to the Marquis of the Marquis of the previous life.
The prince's hand holding the wine glass suddenly clenched.
The implication is to refuse to help the prince persuade Lin Xin. And remind him that the princes and dukes are only loyal to the emperor, and he is now a duke of the state, and he is not something a prince can order at will.
The banquet broke up unhappy, and Shen Lou completely lost patience with the prince who had no progress. In his previous life, he was the new emperor who insisted on going his own way, and repeatedly intervened, so that Dayong retreated steadily and was trapped in the southern region. Now, instead of being enlightened, he pretends to claim the credit for persuading the emperor to send troops, which is really desperate.
"What, did he say that father didn't listen to his begging?" Feng Zhong in casual clothes emerged from the crowd and followed behind Shen Lou.
Shen Lou glanced at him, "Your Highness shouldn't be here."
"There is good news to tell you that your back move has worked." Feng Zhong looked around, covered his face with the big sesame seed cake in his hand, and whispered.
Eight hundred miles to the border of the Northern Territory.
The barbarians raided Yanmen Pass and slaughtered Guangwu City. The people in the city, no matter men, women, old or young, had their eyes gouged out, and they lined up neatly on the main street.
Yanmen is the fortress, and Guangwu is the main city of Yanmenguan. The Northern Territory is flat on the map, and Yanmen Pass is the thinnest point, bordering the Central Plains and the Northern Desert. After breaking the Yanmen Pass, the barbarians can enter the Central Plains directly.
"Too much deceit!" Emperor Yuan Shuo slapped Shen Qiuting's autographed battle report on the imperial case, nothing more than massacring the city, gouged out everyone's eyes, and stacked up the corpses neatly, which is really a provocation to Dayong !
Shen Lou's eyes dimmed, Yanmen Pass? This was a discussion between him and his sister, and he chose a small city as an illusion to slaughter the city, but Hangu Pass was chosen instead of Yanmen.
No matter what went wrong, Shen Lou knelt down on his knees without saying a word, and called for a fight again. Several civil servants that Feng Zhong had arranged in advance also came out one after another.
"Your Majesty, this time the barbarians are throwing Dayong's face on the ground and trampling on it. If there is no war, the country will be ruined!"
"Although I am a scholar, I also have spiritual roots and veins, so I can fight for the country!"
"I invite you to fight!"
"I invite you to fight!"
Feng Zhuoyi walked back and forth on the high platform for a few steps with his hands behind his back, and suddenly stood still, gritted his teeth and said, "If you hit me, I'm a majestic man, and I don't allow barbarians to insult me! According to my decree, Shen Qiuting will be named Princess Sanghu, Shen Lou is the Marshal of the Peking University, order troops, and destroy the barbarians!"
"Minister, obey the order!" Shen Lou responded loudly, took the tiger talisman with both hands, and immediately went to order troops.
The imperial army marched slowly, Shen Lou arrived at Yanmen Pass first, and met the furious Shen Qiuting.
"What's going on?" Shen Lou threw the imperial decree of being the Princess to his sister.
Shen Yingying threw it to the attendant without looking at it, and pointed at the devastated Guangwu City with a horsewhip, "Look for yourself."
The barbarian raid was real, and the eyeball gouging was also real, but there was no massacre of the city. The people whose eyes had been gouged out fell to the street in disorder, struggling and rolling, blood flowing like rivers. Shen Yingying simply exaggerated and reported it to the court.
Shen Lou looked at those mortals who were wailing with two blood holes, and suddenly had a bad feeling.
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"Big Conjecture About Conspiracy"
Xinxin: What does the big witch want my flesh and blood for
Lou Lou: Worship the heavens!
Master: Draw an array!
Chongchong: Soup!
Xinxin: What do barbarians do to poach people's eyeballs
Lou Lou: Provocation!
Master: Raise Gu!
Chongchong: Soup!
Xinxin: →_→