Nightwatcher

After lunch, the princess knelt by the stream, tilted her head, and combed her hair carefully.

Her figure is blurred in the water, but because of the blur, she has a hazy beauty, which belongs to the princess alone.

Yingying rolled her eyes and glanced at Xu Qi'an who was sitting cross-legged in the shade of a tree on the other side of the stream. She felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if she had known him for many years.

But it's clear that I hated him at first, he didn't return the sachet when he picked it up, he didn't return the wallet when he picked it up, and even smashed her feet

After confiding her thoughts just now, the princess felt a lot more relaxed. As for what would happen to her in the future, she had never thought about it. After all, she had accepted her fate many years ago.

What else can she do if she doesn't accept her fate, she is a timid woman who screams when she sees bugs, and shrinks into the quilt when she sees the bed curtain shaking, can she really compete with the king of a country and the prince?

Now, she still doesn't know what fate she will usher in in the future, but for some reason, she feels more secure than staying in Duke Huai's mansion.

"Oh, I'm such a beauty." The princess sighed with emotion.

All beautiful women are proud, let alone the number one beauty in Dafeng.

Under the shade of the tree, Xu Qi'an meditated and visualized, communicated with the monk Shenshu from the bottom of his heart, and captured the blood of four fourth-rank masters. The wifi of the monk Shenshu was much more stable, and he could connect with a few calls.

"Master, you already know King Zhenbei's plan." Xu Qi'an cut to the chase without much nonsense.

"I don't always pay attention to the affairs of the outside world. In fact, I never take the initiative to pay attention to the affairs of the outside world." After a few seconds of silence, the monk Shenshu said.

ah? Your answer is not a bit of a master's style. Xu Qi'an told Shenshu about the three thousand miles of blood slaughter, and tentatively said:

"Master, are you interested in King Zhenbei's attack on the blood of the third-rank Dzogchen? In addition, I have a question. King Zhenbei needs the soul of the princess, but he has slaughtered three thousand miles of blood. Does this mean that he needs the soul of the concubine?" Essence and blood and the concubine's spiritual accumulation, the two can be promoted?"

Xu Qi'an dared to bet that Monk Shenshu would definitely be interested, and would not let the Essence and Blood Tonic pass by. This is why he dared to threaten to punish and even kill King Zhenbei.

He was answered by silence

"Master, master?"

Xu Qi'an yelled several times in his heart before getting a response from Monk Shenshu: "I was thinking about something just now."

I thought you lost your signal again? Xu Qi'an took advantage of the situation and asked, "What's the matter?"

Shenshu didn't answer, and talked eloquently: "Do you know why the Wufu system is difficult to go, different from other major systems, Wufu is a selfish system.

"Take all the power that can strengthen oneself and turn it into your own use, focusing on building your body and soul. It's not surprising that the Zhenbei King of Dafeng slaughtered living beings and grabbed the essence of life. It's just"

This coincides with the behavior of monk Shenshu devouring essence and blood to replenish himself. Xu Qi'an asked: "Just what?"

Shenshu was silent for a few seconds, then said slowly: "Less talk, there are hundreds of thousands of souls."

Xu Qi'an remained motionless like a sculpture, and then breathed heavily, the muscles of his cheeks twitched slightly, and the veins on his forehead protruded one by one.

Hu He let out a foul breath, calmed down his emotions, and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you start the war directly, but kill the people instead."

The monk Shenshu said gently: "It's not that simple, the third rank is already an extraordinary person, so if you want to perfect yourself by capturing the life essence of mortals, you must transform the blood of mortals.

"Therefore, he needs time to refine and purify the blood essence, and then he can grab it when it meets expectations."

To put it bluntly, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, so the blood of hundreds of thousands of creatures is needed Xu Qi'an frowned and muttered:

"So, war cannot meet the conditions. Because the enemy will not give him time to refine the blood essence, and of course this kind of thing must be done secretly."

This can explain why the king of Zhenbei did not use war to refine blood essence. During the war, spies from both sides were active and carried corpses on a large scale to refine blood essence. It was difficult to hide the truth from the enemy.

So the king of Zhenbei secretly killed the people and refined blood, but for some reason, he was discovered by a group of mysterious warlocks and betrayed to the barbarians, so there are frequent spy wars today?

Monk Shenshu continued: "I can try to participate, but I'm afraid I won't be able to kill King Zhenbei."

Xu Qi'an frowned: "Even you have no chance of winning."

Shenshu let out a "huh", "Since he is sure to be promoted to the second rank, it means that he is not an ordinary third rank, and he is only one line away from the Great Perfection. In the current state, at most, he will fight for it. It is difficult to win him, let alone Beheading? It is very difficult for a third-rank warrior to kill."

"But you have defeated an ancient corpse at the peak of the second rank in the ancient tomb."

"That's just a slough, besides, the strongest thing in Taoism is spells, and it doesn't know anything."

So you and the ancient corpse are both tigers falling into the sky, one without eyes and the other without a tail, it depends on who is more crippled Xu Qi'an almost covered his face.

After the conversation ended, Xu Qi'an thought about what he would do next.

Knowing that Master Shenshu is so bad, he can only change his strategy and change his goal from "killing King Zhenbei" to "destroying King Zhenbei's promotion".

One: Find the place where the crime happened. It is most likely the place where King Zhenbei refined his blood. Find it, stop him, and destroy his good deeds.

Two: He must hide his identity, so that he cannot be discovered by King Zhenbei that the man who made a fuss last night was Dafeng Xu Yinluo.

Three: How should the princess be placed?

The first clue is Xikou County, go there first to see what's going on, but be quick, because you don't know when King Zhenbei will be finished, so you can't waste time.

So I had to continue to carry the princess on my back on the road. The princess didn't expect to be so tolerant, and my second uncle sincerely did not deceive me.

The second point, how to hide identity? It is definitely not possible to show the golden body. Although this is a unique Buddhist technique, and there may be a lot of monks who have this unique technique, it is still not safe enough.

Xu Yinluo will also be King Kong Invincible. Xu Yinluo just sneaked into the northern border and is no longer under surveillance.

As long as there is a little doubt, King Zhenbei will investigate, never underestimate the IQ of others, let alone take chances.

"Fortunately, Monk Shenshu still has a set of skin: the immortal body. This is something I have never shown in front of others, so no one will suspect me. Well, the supervisor knows; keep Shenshu in my skin The goblins here know; the mystic gang knows.

"But they all have plans for me. Before I'm ripe, they won't start me in a hurry. That's not right. The mystic warlock group will most likely want to start me, but before that, they have to think about it. There is a way to clean up the monk Shenshu, well, I am still safe.

"On the contrary, my face can't be used anymore. Erlang's age can't bear this pot. But the human skin mask is definitely not good. It will fall off as soon as you hit it. My "cross the sky" disguise has not yet been perfected, so I can only imitate the most familiar mask. people, such as Erlang, Second Uncle, Auntie, Lingyue, Wei Yuan, and Xu Lingyin.

"Why don't you change your face into a little bean ding, let King Zhenbei see how powerful King Kong Barbie is, hahaha"

Xu Qi'an thought happily in bitterness, to relieve the smoldering fire in his heart.

After he finished laughing, his face gradually calmed down, and he whispered to himself, "Actually, there is a person who I am most familiar with."

The third point, how about the princess?

It must not be returned to the King of Zhenbei. She can only be brought back to the capital and raised secretly. She cannot be raised at home, so she has to buy another small courtyard for her.

Originally in Xu Qi'an's plan, after the north trip was over, the princess would definitely hand it over. Now I know the atrocities of King Zhenbei and the past of the princess.

Xu Qi'an planned to hide the princess secretly.

"But in this way, those maidservants will be in trouble. Don't think about it for now. When the time comes, ask Li Miaozhen if there is a way to erase the memory. The Taoist sect is an expert in this area."

Chuzhou City.

The prime minister of Dali Temple took a carriage and returned to the post station from the Chief Envoy Siyamen.

The three of them passed through the lobby, entered the inner courtyard, and went straight to the door of Yang Yan's room. Before knocking on the door, Yang Yan's voice came from inside:

"Come in."

Pushing open the door and entering, I saw Yang Yan and Chen Butou sitting at the table, staring at the Eight Thousand Li territory of Chuzhou, groaning silently.

Dali Sicheng poured himself a cup of herbal tea, took a sip, let out a comfortable breath, and complained:

"It's really hot this day. After traveling for a day, my mouth is dry. The coachman who drove the car was exposed to the scorching sun all the way, and didn't sweat at all. It really is a place where the soil and water support the people."

Liu Yushi joked, "It's because Si Cheng is too vain."

The female-loving Dali Temple Prime Minister blushed and retorted: "It's only when you are romantic that you can show your true nature, unlike Liu Yushi, who is high-spirited and bright."

He was satirizing Qingliu like Yushi, who was lustful and pretended to be a gentleman at the same time.

Yang Yan waited quietly for the two civil servants to finish their quarrel, and asked, "How is the exchange of official documents around Chuzhou?"

Dali Temple Cheng's face turned serious, he shook his head, and said solemnly:

"No problem. Judging from the regular exchange of official documents, except for the resistance from the barbarian infestation, there is no clue anywhere. If you want to confirm further, you can only conduct on-site inspections, but I don't think it is necessary."

Chuzhou is eight thousand miles long and wide, when will it be finished? Moreover, as an experienced veteran in the officialdom, Dali Sicheng can know the authenticity of official documents just by looking at them.

Chen Butou nodded: "Besides, there are eyeliners all around the station, and we will be followed when we go out."

Yang Yan looked at the map again, drew a circle north of Chuzhou with his fingers, and said, "Judging from the scale of the barbarian invasion of the border, the Xuetu Sanqianli will not be in this area."

As long as the city is not destroyed and the people in the villages and towns are slaughtered, the imperial court will not take it too seriously.

And just looting the people in villages and towns is not enough for the allusion of "Three Thousand Miles of Blood Slaughter".

Yang Yan thought for a while, and then drew a circle in Xikou County and Yunsheng Prefecture. Of these two places, one is in the west and the other is in the east.

"The exchange of official documents between these two places is normal?"

The Prime Minister of Dali Temple nodded and said, "No problem."

Yang Yan was silent for a moment, and said: "Chen Butou, you have taken people to wander around Chuzhou City in the past few days, and inquired about the news from the market. Liu Yushi, if you go with me, you will command the envoy. See Duke Protector Que Yongxiu."

Liu Yushi nodded slowly.

A certain mountain range in Chuzhou.

On the steep cliff that was hacked with knives and axes, a century-old pine tree grows obliquely outwards, poking out layers of branches like a cover.

On the rock of the old Panasonic, a woman in a white dress sits cross-legged. Her hair and skirt dance in the wind, outlining an indescribable curve.

Her temperament is changeable, sometimes pure and beautiful, like a mountain elf; sometimes lazy and charming, a peerless stunner who turns all living beings upside down.

The woman in the white skirt was holding a six-tailed white fox in her arms, making a shrill cry, being obedient and docile.

At this time, a soft laughter came: "Your Highness, Shanhaiguan, you are already twenty-one years old, and you are still magnificent, not inferior to the king."

The woman in the white dress giggled coquettishly: "You haven't seen my mother, how do you know I won't lose to her?"

Behind him, a figure in white clothes suddenly appeared. His face was shrouded in layers of mist, making it impossible for people to see his true face.

"The nine-tailed celestial fox is of the same vein, condensing the essence of the world and gathering the wisdom of the world. Every celestial fox has a unique appearance in the world." The man in white paused, and added:

"When it comes to appearance and spirit, there is no one in this world other than the princess. It's a pity that the princess's spirit belongs to you alone, but her spirit can be picked by others."

The woman in the white skirt smiled and said softly, "She is the only one in the world."

She lowered her head slightly, stroked the head of the six-tailed white fox, and said lightly, "What do you want from me?"

The man in white said with emotion: "The princess blew up Sangpo and unleashed Shenshu, but she even cut off my fruits. My 20 years of hard planning almost disappeared in one day. I hope this time I can raise my hand."

The woman in the white skirt said sweetly: "Chess players make moves according to their own ability. You can let me raise your hand if you want to, but I like that kid's famous saying very much: Equal exchange.

"Tell me what the prison is planning?"

The man in white with blurred facial features shook his head: "I only need to reveal half a word, and the supervisor will appear in Chuzhou, Dafeng territory, and no one is his opponent."

"You have taken away half of the fortune of the country. The prison is no longer what it used to be. Don't be afraid." The woman in the white skirt smiled, she turned her head to the side, and looked at the man in white:

"That kid is just a container to you. If it was before, I wouldn't care about his life or death. But now, I like him very much."

"Favorite?"

The man in white frowned, as if surprised that she would say such a thing.

The woman in the white dress didn't answer, looking at the beautiful rivers and mountains in the distance, she said leisurely: "Anyway, as far as you are concerned, as long as you prevent King Zhenbei from being promoted to the second rank, it doesn't matter whoever gets the blood essence."

"No!"

The man in white said in a deep voice, "I want the barbarians to produce a second grade."

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