Volume 15 Chapter 12 (1/2)
”Purgatory mountain must have developed something to deal with the God wood flying crane.”
”Why?”
”Because 16 days ago, there was no news of the assassination sent back by Dashan, indicating that they had to leave the territory of Dashan at that time.”
”Where are they now, Lin Xi?”
”I don't know. His whereabouts in qingluan college should also be the top secret, but the news from me should be in his hands.”
”Why do you think there's something wrong with this place?”
”During this period, there were 1437 military orders issued by the military which did not belong to the front line of Nanling province. Among them, 212 were related to the imperial city of Zhongzhou, and there were 24 transfers in total. But 22 of them were more or less related to lengzhennan and dichofei. They were the lineage of the emperor, but there were two transfers, the two generals, They are all from Xianyi college, not only he Baihe, but also their accomplishments are not low. ”
”Yes, the qingzhuoyin was promoted by myself and has been polished by the frontier army. In the future, the sword skill itself should not be much worse than that of dichoufei.”
”The key is that the other Zhang Lu chopper has a lightning sculpture, so it's easy to find the trace of the practitioner.”
”That's why you suspect that some of these transfers are just to cover up the truth of these two transfers. Someone wants to pass through here, or what kind of conspiracy will happen in this area?”
”It's just that there are no important people in qingluan college. What will happen there?”
”It doesn't have to be aimed at people, it can also be that there's something they want.”
“……”
For example, in the military department of Dongling, two old men and a fat man with a sweat head are discussing in a hurry on a map full of countless annotations.
The cool general wearing the dark red metal mask just squinted and waited by, not looking at the map, nor participating in the fierce and rapid discussion.
But with the integration of the military information of Hu family, the whole front-line military and the information of qingluan college, even the cold general felt that the two old people and the young fat people were close to the final truth.
The rapid speed of speech can mobilize people's emotions to the greatest extent, make the brain tense and rotate faster, and make it easier to have a flash of inspiration and think of things that are unexpected at ordinary times.
Gu Yunjing, Hu Chenfu and Meng Bai have been sitting in front of this map for two days and nights. At this moment, their eyes are staring at the place on the map, which is the vast wasteland behind the southern end of the dragon snake mountain.
”What do they want?”
Hu Chenfu rubbed his aching temples, frowned and said, ”what can I do to make the alchemy mountain palm move my heart? Even if you want to help the flying master collect the corpse, it's a few years late. ”
”Something that can fly.”
Gu Yunjing's eyes narrowed and gave out a cold light: ”the God wood flying crane has shown an overwhelming role in the war. If the God wood flying crane can't be used any more, Yunqin has nothing to fly, but there are many things to fly in purgatory mountain Yunqin's army and depth are no longer a threat to the practitioners of purgatory mountain. ”
”Just as Lin Xi entered the king of mang this time, they can also appear in Zhongzhou City, or in the mountains of dengtian!”
Hu Chenfu's and Meng Bai's faces stiffened. In Gu Yunjing's cold voice, they raised their heads and looked at Gu Yunjing.
Gu Yunjing's eyes also left the map and said softly, ”the army and the cave man seldom enter that place, because it is the territory of the ghost faced dove.”
Hu Chenfu took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, ”so purgatory mountain should have a way to tame the ghost faced dove.”
”I have no enemy, that is strength.” Gu Yunjing nodded and said, ”any war is the same.”
A drop of cold sweat came down from his white face. He said modestly, ”it may be too late.”
Gu Yunjing shook his head: ”it's never too late before trying to do it.”
Meng Bai dropped his head powerlessly.
He knew Gu Yunjing was right, but the transfer of those generals had been completed a few days ago I'm afraid only a miracle can make them stop this plot.
……
People often yearn for miracles.
But miracles, in fact, happen because of people.
In the rainy season, most of the roads are also muddy. A pair of durable straw sandals that don't slide in the mud are very popular in this season.
The scarred man who sold straw sandals made them very strong, and his business was very good. In this season, he sold straw sandals while walking. He went through many places, from some market towns in the north of Dashan to some market towns in the southeast.
His hands and feet were roughened by the straw ropes and the straw sandals he made, but the purse around his waist was bulging.
Even his whole body seems to have been sharpened by straw rope, which is no different from ordinary peddlers. It's just that his eyes, looking at the fat purse, don't have the same expression as those ordinary craftsmen.
He didn't seem to care at all about the increasing silver.
He is only in contact with the most ordinary people, who need to buy grass
shoes. He doesn't know what's going on in the remote Yunqin, nor can he get any information from Yunqin.