Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 408 [King Kong No.1 in the world, finally shot! 】

In the Snow, Chapter 390 Eight:

Xihe Prefecture intercepted the river to change the river course, dug graves, and stole gold, silver and jewels.

On the surface, it is for the purpose of diverting river water, benefiting irrigation and benefiting the people.

Everything is airtight and well covered.

Among them, interests are entangled, and various forces are involved.

Things like tomb robbery can't be put on the stage at all, and they can't be seen in the light.

This time a multi-party alliance was launched, and even the children of the Mohists who immigrated in the Spring and Autumn Period also participated in it.

On this day, Xu Qianqiu and Helian Wuwei walked slowly along the river bank.

Some time ago, there was a rare torrential rain.

At the beginning of cutting the river, the effect is not obvious at this time, and the water level of the river is still much higher than in previous years.

The water was turbulent and turbid.

The sound of the rushing river is like thunder, which is daunting.

When Xu Qianqiu was about to speak, a group of people in brocade clothes slowly approached.

Talk and laugh.

The leader is a tall man.

Simple and simple, with every gesture, he has the courage to point out the world.

This is a kind of family master, a kind of supernatural power.

The love brother of the big devil.

Behind this supernatural power, there are a few familiar faces.

Lu Chen, who was so cruel that he could cut his face with a knife, was also there.

The other two are Tan Tan and the maid Liu Daogu.

Except for Lu Chen, Xu Qianqiu met the rest of them.

Xu Qianqiu was worried that Lu Chen might reveal his secret after seeing him.

Never thought that this woman would not even look at him.

A little more stranger than a stranger.

This acting skill should be rewarded!
Xu Qianqiu stood with his hands behind his back, standing by the river, watching the rushing trend of the river.

Suddenly remembered Dahe Sword Intent.

The way of the sword, the way of the sword, the light of the sword, the intent of the sword, the way of the sword.

The sword of the heart, the sword of the hand, and the sword of the mind.

It's a pity that I don't have a chapter on sword intent comprehension in my hand, and it will take time to comprehend it by myself.

I don't know if I can comprehend the sword intent during my trip to Beimang.

Helian Wuwei glanced at Xu Qianqiu, gathered his breath, and introduced plainly:

"That one is a kind of general, he has a good friendship with the Northern Mang imperial tent, and he is better at being a man than leading an army.

Unfortunately, his younger brother Zhongliang didn't come today. "

Seeing Helian Wuwei with supernatural powers, he laughed and approached quickly, distanced himself from the crowd behind him, the high-ranking General Zhong, who regarded himself as a junior, clasped his fists and said:
"I met old General Helian."

Helian Wuwei never relied on the old to sell the old, and he was polite and courteous.

Seeing this supernatural power, Xu Qianqiu looked aside, the old man was like an elder, teaching a nephew who was not good enough with his eyes above the top, and cursed angrily:
"Don't salute General Zhong yet!"

Xu Qianqiu looked helpless and bowed slightly.

The extent of the bending is undetectable.

Helian Wuwei sighed with an expression of indignation:
"I made General Zhong laugh. This is a junior from a distant relative's family. He is too stubborn and doesn't understand the rules."

The old man immediately turned his head and stared: "I think I've read a few baskets of sage's books, but I'm defiant.

Have you been admitted to the number one scholar, or have you become the prime minister?
I only know how to sit in a well and look at the sky, but I don't know what to do!
Not to mention others, the one in front of you, Zhong Tan, the eldest son of General Zhong, is about the same age as you, and now he is Captain Jinglang, commanding [-] elite soldiers.

In the past, he was only a little short of becoming the first number one scholar in this dynasty.

A hundred times better than you! "

Xu Qianqiu secretly slandered that this old guy took advantage of the situation to avenge his personal revenge while concealing his identity.

But never refuted.

For Helian Wuwei's distant relatives, this supernatural power is not surprising.

Helian's surname, in Xihe Prefecture, is a common surname, with flourishing branches.

Helian Wuwei himself was born as an official.

It's just that when the family fell, he joined the army.

Helian Wuwei, as a general in all battles, is well-known in Beimang for his diligent reading of poetry and books.

After decades of military career, he has not fallen behind.

If there is a junior who is expected to be named in the gold list in his dilapidated family, if you put yourself in the situation, you will have high hopes for him with supernatural powers.

Zhong Shentong didn't want such trivial matters, so it chilled the atmosphere and hurt the long-term overall situation, so he smiled and comforted:
"The old general must not think highly of my dog, and he has no great prospects."

Xu Qianqiu cooperated with acting, and whispered:

"Three thousand soldiers and horses are nothing. After I am a blockbuster in the court, it is too little to receive 30 cavalry."

Helian Wuwei kicked over, stared and said:

"On paper, it's a fart."

Xu Qianqiu dodged slightly sideways.

Simply turn your eyes away, turn your ears away, turn your back to everyone, and continue to look at the great river.

Like a young man who looked down upon his elders in front of outsiders and couldn't hold back his face.

He became a peacemaker with supernatural powers, and said a few polite words that it is good to be young and have ambitions.

Afterwards, the two mainstays of the Northern Mang army left the crowd and walked along the bank.

The pictures mentioned are all cutting off the river and cutting off the mountain to enter the tomb.

The two seem to be cheerful, but in fact, they are both old foxes.

There must be some intrigue between each other.

The Hexi elite will control the Bi army, and be responsible for intercepting the river, expelling, and cleaning out those idlers who dare to approach the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

The planter promised to bring a large amount of high-quality iron ore at extremely low prices to Kong Bijun.

Among the eight frontier officials in Northern Mang, Helian's mighty reputation is second to none.

If you don't believe in such supernatural powers, Helian Wuwei will covet the treasures of the tomb and become murderous.

However, if it was changed to Murong Baoding, whose martial strength was still higher than that of Zhongliang.

Such supernatural powers can never dare to seek skins from tigers.

A secret talk, very happy talk.

When the kind of supernatural power walked slowly, he frowned.

Younger brother Zhong Liang did not come with him today, saying that he was going to the Princess Tomb.

Ask him what's the matter, but he doesn't answer.

For my younger brother, who acts absurdly and unrulyly, this kind of magical power has long been used to him.

However, the matter of entering the tomb is of great importance, and there is no room for any mistakes.

The relationship between Zhongliang and Xiao Niandou from Gongzhufen, Zhongshen knows a little bit.

But I don't know the whole picture.

This supernatural power is not easy to get to the bottom of it.

I only hope that this time, Caiyi, who have lived in the tomb for 800 years, will enter the tomb together with the group of ghosts in Gongzhufen.

As the guardian of the spirit, Gongzhufen is robbing the tomb this time, which is tantamount to stealing by the guard.

A kind of supernatural power who is good at calculating, in his heart, he can't trust them at all.

Suddenly, Zhong's supernatural power and Helian Wuwei suddenly gathered their energy, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

In a trance, a white rainbow came over the river.

On top of the surging river, go upstream and run fast.

The white rainbow crosses the river, cleaving the waves.

The water of the river rose ten feet straight.

Slapped fiercely on both sides.

The white rainbow rushes forward into the distance, and there are more than a dozen of them, like colorful butterflies, descending from the sky.

It seems that they want to block Baihong's way.

Those colorful clothes are like flying fairy murals.

The sleeves are several feet long.

Each long sleeve holds a cloud of mist.

Smart as heaven and earth.

Zhong Tan, the eldest son of the Chong family, stared wide-eyed.

He naturally recognized those flamboyant women in colorful clothes, which were exactly the same as his uncle Zhongliang's description.

That is the unique colorful dress of Gongzhufen!

Good at dancing with both sleeves flying.

It is said that by taking advantage of each other, the power of one sleeve can block gods and Buddhas.

There was a burst of Buddha singing, whispering into my ears.

Xu Qianqiu discerned that this was the mantra of the Great Bodhisattva.

The white clothes finally paused slightly, hanging above the river, a few feet away.

Probe the arm, and make a seal with one hand.

The person who came was a monk in a white cassock.

Eighteen colorful clothes, 36 sleeves, the last word ends, and the Yellow River suddenly appears under the feet.

Just like the name of the Buddha mantra, in an instant, the great power will come!

Behind the monk in white, the river suddenly broke.

Half of the river stopped abruptly.

It suddenly rose tens of feet.

Like a yellow dragon leaping into the water, it draws an arc in the air.

The monk seals the seal with one arm.

The river covered the sky and covered the ground, rushing towards the eighteen colorful clothes.

The water curtain covered the sky and covered the earth, and the handprints in white clothes, hidden behind the water curtain, blasted out.

Who said that King Kong No.1 in the world can only defend passively?

(End of this chapter)