The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 844 Thinking carefully about the murderous intention behind the horror (for subscription)
"I know I know."

As soon as Mo Xiaobai asked, Bao Huan immediately said: "This village is weird. It is March and April, but the fields start to harvest wheat. Unless there is a god here? Otherwise, how can it be two months early."

After Bao Huan finished speaking, he looked at Mo Xiaobai. He felt that there was a problem early in the morning, but he just waited until now to speak.

"anything else?"

Mo Xiaobai didn't reply right away, but turned to look at Dongchong Xiawan, who was thinking about it, but didn't notice anything wrong.

Even the problem Bao Huan mentioned, Dongchong Xiawan didn't think it was a loophole. You must know that there are fields in the player's territory that can be cooked for a few days.

Dongchong Xiawan didn't make a sound, and Li Guang and several silver armor guards didn't pay attention, Mo Xiaobai immediately pouted: "Scent."

aroma?

Where does the aroma come from?

Dong Chong Xia Wan just wanted to ask, when he suddenly remembered that when he passed the peach forest, he did not seem to smell a strong peach blossom fragrance, but the pure scenery was beautiful.

There are thousands of peach trees, and there are peach blossom petals on the trees, why didn't I notice it at the time?
"Is this an illusion?"

Stepping on the solid country road under her feet, the doubts in Dong Chong Xia Wan's brows did not decrease but increased.

If it was an illusion, his own spiritual talent would not be unaware.

Facing Dongchong Xiawan's doubts, Mo Xiaobai asked with a smile: "Do you know when the Taiyuan Year is?"

"I don't understand, that era is too strange."

Dongchong Xiawan shook her head, after all, it wasn't Zhenguan and Jian'an, and the title of Taiyuan was not widely advertised by various novels, film and television dramas.

"Fu Jian has now unified the north of the Yangtze River, and the Jin Dynasty has also entered the era when Xie An was in power."

Mo Xiaobai briefly introduced the background of the times, and then said: "No matter how incompetent the Jin Dynasty is, it is actually impossible for those in power to be all idiots. With the unification of the north, many sensible people in the Jin Dynasty know that A war is inevitable."

After Mo Xiaobai gave so many hints, Dongchongxia raised his eyebrows in a daze: "The battle of Feishui? All trees are soldiers?"

"It's not that time yet, but now is the time when both sides are actively preparing for war. Xie Xuan's Beifu soldiers should have started recruiting."

Speaking of Beifubing, Dongchong Xiawan couldn't help but think of the words Mo Xiaobai gave her back then.

Does the Beifu army have a famous general?
Apart from Xie Xuan who barely counts as half of them, who else is famous?
But it is such a new army, but it can fight Fu Jian's grass and trees!

These days Dongchong Xiawan has been thinking about the so-called 'controlled soldiers', and couldn't help thinking: "If I have the opportunity, I really want to see how the Beifu soldiers train and fight."

"There will be a chance, but what I want to tell you right now is not the Xie family, and the owner of the land of Jingxiang, and the Xie family will become the Huan family of Xihuan and Dongxie."

Mo Xiaobai spoke again, already explaining the core of this dungeon: "For example, the current prefect of Wuling is the Huan family. The future battle of Feishui will be fought by Xie An and the Xie Huan family. Since the Xie family With the trump card of the Beifu army, the Huan family will not have no cards, otherwise how can they have the confidence to rebel and proclaim themselves emperor in the future?"

The Xie family relies on Beifu, and the Huan family relies on it?

Dong Chongxia Wan shook her head helplessly: "Boss, just tell what you know. It's really tempting to keep half of what you say like this."

"There are less than 8 soldiers in the northern government. Do you think it is possible to create an effect of all the grass and trees along the river? Fu Jian has hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses. Even if the [-] double, why is he afraid of the frontal battlefield? "

Mo Xiaobai asked two questions, and then added: "What's more, you have to think about it. We are in the plane world. If the plane's intelligent brain deduces the battle of Feishui, how will it deduce the possible wars?"

Plane to deduce?
I guess it's a blindfold?
Or, is it a special phantom formation?

Thinking of this, Dongchongxia Wan's eyelids twitched.

The upcoming Battle of Feishui.

When I suddenly visited the Taohuayuan, I did not forget to make a mark on the way home, and even met the fisherman who was the prefect directly.

Because of the fisherman's vague description, he immediately sought out the prefect of Taohuayuan.

And the whole story, the ending without the ending.

Summarizing this series of scattered information, Dongchongxia Wan couldn't help pondering: "The fisherman is actually similar to the existence of the black guard, and the Huan family must have heard that the ancient wizard lived in seclusion. Afterwards, the fisherman found the Peach Blossom Spring, and Huan The family left immediately."

"But, doesn't the article say that no one has found the Peach Blossom Spring?"

A new question arose, and Mo Xiaobai smiled after listening to it: "Who wrote the story of Peach Blossom Spring?"

"Tao Yuanming."

"Who is he?"

"Jiujiang, what's the matter?"

"Do you think the Huan family will spread the word all over the world, saying that they have mastered ancient witchcraft?"

"Uh, it makes sense."

Dongchong Xiawan nodded, but Mo Xiaobai shook his head and said: "This is definitely not the past, do you remember the last few paragraphs of Peach Blossom Spring?"

Liu Ziji of Nanyang, a noble scholar, heard about it and went happily.

In vain, the search for illness ends, and there is no one who cares about it.

"Didn't Liu Ziji die of illness? Did he kill someone to silence him?"

A chill surged from the bottom of my heart, and Dongchong Xiawan suddenly found that she couldn't look directly at the text she had learned.

A longing for a paradise, actually hides such a dark thing?
In other words, the planar intelligence brain likes such dark deduction?
"I have another question. Since they have been hiding in this village for decades, why were they suddenly exposed? The Huan family wants to know, there must be clues."

Dongchong Xiawan now feels that she is one of the first two big. The previous question has been answered, and there are still a steady stream of questions that follow.

Mo Xiaobai was about to answer Dongchong Xiawan's question, but a vicissitudes of life sighed in his ear: "Let me answer this question, travelers, please come in."

The voice came from the last small hut on the country road.

Mo Xiaobai glanced at the house, and also smiled: "I thought the senior would hide away, but I didn't expect to invite me to wait in the house. The junior is bothering me."

After finishing speaking, he led Li Guang and others towards the broken house.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a skinny old man leaning against the side of the bed.

Dying wood, that's what it's about.

In the whole room, except for a bed, there are no extra wooden stools.

Seeing such a miserable state, Mo Xiaobai can be sure that there is no illusion to cover up this room.

"Senior, how old are you this year?"

"According to the days, it should be fifty to six."

The thin old man's lips twitched, and he said in a low voice: "You guessed it right, I am the heir of the ancient witch."

"Is there really an ancient witch?"

Dongchong Xiawan's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but look at the old man again.

"Girl, I'm just a successor, not a real witch."

The old man smiled wryly, and then said: "Although I don't understand what you mean by inbreeding, but since 400 years ago, various strange diseases have often appeared in the village, especially newborns, seven or eight out of ten will die young."

Mo Xiaobai nodded and answered: "But occasionally there will be children with superhuman wisdom, such as you, senior?"

"Don't laugh at the old man. If the old man hadn't been confused for a while and wanted to get out of this land and borrow seeds from outsiders, how could he have caused disasters."

The old man sighed bitterly, with remorse in his eyes: "The fisherman left seven days ago, what should come will come after all."

(End of this chapter)