Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

This old Taoist hides a traitor in his heart!

Ji Yuan's thoughts flashed.

He turned over the files and local chronicles of Huangliang County,

Combined with brief historical data,

And two times before and after falling into the dream and falling into the dragon cave.

It is not difficult to guess why Ling Suzi suddenly mentioned the matter of suppressing bandits.

The old Taoist priest who had already converted to Wu Zun wanted to use this as a bargaining chip to shake Zhao Rusong.

Now is the time when the vigor of the great cause is coming to an end, the Emperor Yang is trapped in Jiangdu, and the decree does not go to the center.

In less than two or three years, he held a cold hand for an unknown assassin and beheaded him in public at Wangjiangtai.

After that, the Simamen clan usurped power and proclaimed themselves emperor.

Taiyuan Road, Changbai Road, Liyang Road... All the cities immediately erected the Great King's Flag.

From this, the chaotic world of beacon and smoke in which the heroes compete and compete for the ownership of the dragon veins begins.

It is precisely because the great cause has come to an end.

Emperor Yang's three large-scale expeditions cost the people and money, resulting in millions of casualties.

Therefore, even the Yingguan city, which is known as the gateway to Tianjin, guards the main road.

It is still unavoidable to be increasingly harassed by those strong gangsters who occupy the mountains as kings and pull flags and rob roads.

Especially outside Yingguan, the mountains and mountains are continuous, like many passes.

And extending in all directions, prosperous trade routes.

It is not only in the world, but also the granary of the dynasty.

For those green forests and strong beams.

It can be called a good place to make a fortune and make a name for yourself.

When the officers and soldiers came, they only hid in the mountains.

As soon as the officers and soldiers left, the crowd roared like the wind.

In the Taiping year, it was good, and there were heavy troops stationed around Yingguan.

The big thieves and robbers who have fallen into the mountains will not dare to offend, and they will be able to protect the environment and the people.

But now the situation has changed, beacons are everywhere, catastrophe and chaos broke out, and the imperial court is lacking in troops.

Tens of thousands of refugees and a few gangs of thieves mixed and raged, gathered in groups, and became three forces.

That is, the fierce tiger thief! Dengyunling! Drink Horse Village!

For every famous bandit, there are no less than thousands of people waving their flags and shouting, with a strong reputation.

Knows martial arts moves and is a master of horseback archery.

More or less, there are more than seven or eight hundred.

Ordnance, armor, and war horses are the same, and they are no worse than officers and soldiers.

Since Zhao Rusong took office as the guard of Yingguan, these three bandits have been arrogant and arrogant, not only looting the surrounding cities.

Trample the fields and crops, the thatched huts are missing, and the farmers are forcibly forced to fall to the ground.

He will stop and set up a card on the way to the business road, and openly ask for money to buy the road.

He didn't take the majesty of the king's law of the Great Ye Dynasty in his eyes at all.

This is a heart disease of the camp guard Zhao Rusong.

Ling Suzi deliberately started from this.

It can be seen that he has been thinking about it for a long time.

Ji Yuan stood at the upper reaches of the river of time, looking at the whole situation and drawing firm conclusions.

"The Daoist is so confident? The three masters of the Fierce Tiger Robber are all experts in blood exchange, and they have all practiced side-by-side kung fu, and they are very hostile.

Bai Zilun, a scholar in yellow from Dengyunling, relies on natural dangers, is proficient in poisoning and uses Gu, and is sinister and vicious.

Brothers Zhou Jin and Zhou Di of Yinma Village were originally horse dealers.

Later, there was a conflict with the local gentry, and he simply killed the whole family and went up the mountain as a bandit.

They practiced raising three hundred Black Cloud Riders, they came and went without a shadow, and they were very difficult to deal with..."

Zhao Rusong's eyelids drooped, and he didn't seem to believe Ling Suzi's big words.

"In the past few months, this official has sent four or five official documents, but His Royal Highness the King of Yue, who was left to guard the country, turned a blind eye and made more excuses.

Sima Gong, Yuwen Gong, Pei Gong and other important ministers of the country also set their sights on the Chigang army who calmed down Jinyang Road, claiming that they could not tell the difference.

This officer said something ugly, and wanted to clear the three gangs and open up the trade route again.

There are no elite soldiers and horses of 100,000 people, even if the famous military generals come, it is also difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

A dragon corpse, can it reach the army? "

Ling Suzi smiled slightly, as if guessing the mind of the camp guard, and continued:

"Master Zhao, don't forget that Pindao is under the leadership of Shuangxian.

The teacher in charge respects the cultivation base to reach the sky, and refines the elixir of longevity for the saint.

Although Pindao did not have this method, dragon blood and dragon meat were treasures of heaven and earth, and they were enough to reshape the eight thousand soldiers in the city when they entered the elixir furnace. "

Zhao Rusong's face sank. As a general, he naturally couldn't have a good impression of the Shuangxian Cult Master who "did harm the country and the people".

But on the one hand, seeing Ling Suzi's oath, he was dubious in his heart;

On the other hand, I have to admit that the creation pill method of the Shuangxian Sect is unparalleled in the world, and has the effect of turning corruption into magic.

"Daoist, is what you said true? That dragon blood and dragon meat can make divine pills and make people fight against a hundred with one?"

Zhao Rusong pondered for a long time, and then asked.

In all fairness, the black dragon corpse was of little use to him.

It is nothing more than to be auspicious and make up some stories.

Dedicated to the saint who played in Jiangdu, in exchange for some credits and rewards.

but……

Zhao Rusongzhi was not here.

He is a strategist Wu Xiu.

What you want and what you want is nothing more than the four words of making meritorious achievements and establishing a career.

Suppressing banditry in Yingguan is far more important than promotion and making a fortune.

"Pindao is willing to issue a military order, and if it fails, he is willing to be punished."

Ling Suzi made a bow and smiled lightly:

"Zhao guard, what do you think?"

Doubts flashed in Zhao Rusong's eyes, and he asked inexplicably:

"Why is the Taoist so concerned about that dragon corpse?"

He and Ling Suzi of Shuangxianguan are also somewhat familiar with each other.

This old Taoist uses talismans to treat illnesses, secretly cultivates pills, and is immortal.

It is completely different from those Shuangxian sectarians who make friends with powerful people and act evil.

He is a true monk who does not seek fame and fortune.

"Just as Zhao guards you to cultivate military and martial arts, you must be in charge of the troops and horses, and the strength of the army will be strengthened to overcome the enemy and win.

When a poor Taoist comprehends the Water and Fire Taoist method, he must also cultivate various kinds of great elixir before he can go further and achieve perfection. "

Ling Suzi looked frank and sincere.

...

...

Whoa!

scene change.

People and things are rippling like water.

Ji Yuan's thoughts drifted with the flow.

"Daoist, it was agreed at the beginning! This officer will give you dragon blood and dragon meat, you can make alchemy, and this officer will train troops!"

Still in the study, Zhao Rusong was furious, and there seemed to be flames in his eyes.

Like a sharp sword, it stabbed at Ling Suzi, who was sitting opposite as usual.

"Why, why... the four major families in the city, Jiang, Xiao, Wang, and Li all know.

They all came to ask for it, and they all wanted a piece of the pie! Ask Dan! Ask for medicine! "

Ling Suzi was still kind and kind, and said lightly:

"The sound of the wind is a poor way to thank Lu, but this is also for the sake of Master Zhao.

If you want to suppress bandits, it is not enough to have tigers and wolves.

As the saying goes, before the three armies move, food and grass go first.

Thousands of mouths, thousands of horses, people eat a lot of horse chewing consumption.

Can the garrison allocate this money? How many days can it last?

Furthermore, no one in the city knew that the four major families raised private soldiers and protected the caravan.

If Master Zhao can get their help, it can increase the chances of winning a lot.

What's wrong with cooperating? "

Zhao Rusong was so angry that he was suddenly at a loss for words.

He sighed inwardly, realizing that what Ling Suzi said was right.

The great cause is now fighting everywhere, and the money and provisions of the imperial court are very tight.

It is absolutely impossible to allocate a part of it and make contributions to the suppression of the bandits.

"However, the number of Dragon Blood Powder and Dragon Lidan you have refined is limited.

Besides, it doesn't have the effect of washing the marrow and cutting the bones to prolong life..."

Zhao Rusong's voice was low, and his face was ugly.

Lingsuzi used dragon blood and dragon meat to concoct medicinal pills that were indeed useful.

After the soldiers of the garrison took it down, their blood was on fire, and they were boiling.

Not only make the muscles and bones fleshy, but also become tough.

It can also increase physical strength and internal strength.

Comparable to the Tiger Wolf Pill in ancient times, Qiangxue Pill, almost immediate effect.

In the past few days of training on the school grounds, the army has been cleaned up, and the spirit is shaking, sweeping away the lazy appearance before.

Zhao Rusong is very confident. In less than two months, he can train an elite army and arrange the killing situation.

At that time, with concerted efforts, it would be easy to wipe out the three bandits outside the city.

"It was they who insisted on thinking this way, not Mr. Zhao's intention to coax... You all promised to share some dragon blood and dragon meat. Even if the effect is almost bad, what can the four patriarchs do?"

Ling Suzi's face was calm. Compared to Zhao Rusong, who was hesitant, he was more like the one who called the shots.

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to the small details. Master Zhao, I believe you can see that the great cause will be exhausted.

Whether he is a loyal minister and a good general of the King of Diligence, or a hegemon with a grand plan, the word money and grain is indispensable.

Without money, they can only be a chaotic army that burns, kills and loots. Without food, they cannot support elite divisions.

Master Zhao, you must know that "heroes in troubled times rise from all directions, and there are soldiers who are the king of grass heads". "

Zhao Rusong was silent and sat behind the big case.

A solitary lamp was lit, illuminating the figure half-bright and half-dark.

...

...

Rumble!

Black clouds overwhelm the city, and thunder booms.

The camp, the school ground, and the point will be on the stage.

The burly general seemed to have lost his mind, his thoughts were floating, and his body was shaking.

Those dark eyes were like two empty ghost fires.

"You... it turns out... my name is Zhao Rusong... Tianshui Dao will be the first of the family..."

The burly general murmured, his mood was extremely complicated, and it seemed to contain endless regret and endless pain.

The originally raised right arm fell down weakly, and the biting murderous aura that stirred the situation dissipated like a tide.

"Zhao guards, the great cause is dead, and Emperor Yang is dead.

You are a ghost in this world, and you must not be born.

Rather than stubbornly sticking to the old rules of 700 years ago, it is better to think more about the city's 100,000 people. "

Ji Yuan puffed up his inner breath, his voice was like thunder, and the atmosphere was shaken like white waves.

"The people... this official... I can't help them!

It was this official who killed all the brothers and those Yingguan people who saw me as a savior and a master of the sky! "

The tall and burly general took off the tiger-headed iron helmet, and several lines of blood and tears fell on that face.

Terrible resentment and evil thoughts rose into the sky, almost overshadowing the thousands of Yin soldiers on the school grounds.

"What a strong young man! You... what kind of martial arts is that? It can shake my mind? Awaken my dazed heart."

Zhao Rusong sat back on the tiger-skin chair, passed the map of the Emperor's Road, and reviewed his thoughts of the past.

It seems to wake up, a little more popular, and a little less ghostly.

Rumble.

Razer go away.

It sounded like the trumpet of Ming Jin withdrawing his troops.

The billowing mist that filled the school ground shrank back, and the dark ink that covered the sky dimmed.

"The great cause and the great scene are separated by seven hundred years, and there are dozens of peaks in the martial arts. It is reasonable that a mountain is higher than a mountain."

Ji Yuan took it lightly, and every word was heavy and powerful:

"Zhao guard, you and the elite soldiers under the tent and the people of the camp.

Because of Ling Suzi's demonic design, she is now trapped in this dead city.

People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, and they can't get rid of it, so why should they persist? "

Zhao Rusong's empty eyes fluctuated slightly, then he shook his head and said:

"Ling Suzi has been deliberate, using the falling dragon as a bait and using the pretext of suppressing bandits to lead the official to be deceived and let it open the furnace to make alchemy.

The Dragon Blood Soup seized the spirit and made many people in the city become walking corpses.

It played a good calculus, a dragon corpse, and if it does not move troops, it will make this gateway fail. "

Ji Yuan's face was calm, and he could see clearly the behind-the-scenes events buried in the history books through the reflection.

Ling Suzi's deep scheming, and step by step.

It's not like the disciples of Anger Zun, but some of the followers of Qi Shi.

10% of this plan is equivalent to donating 100,000 people's blood and flesh to the evil gods outside the territory, which is enough to gain great favor.

It is even possible to be promoted to the position of the Son of God and seize unimaginable power and authority.

"That monster's mind is sinister. Not only does he just want to flatter the evil god, but he also has a terrifying plan to make a hundred thousand Yin army, drive straight into the capital, and destroy the great cause and national fortune."

Zhao Rusong looked up to the sky and sighed, Yingguan turned into a cave, sinking into the underworld for seven hundred years.

It was lucky to keep its spirit alive, sometimes awake, sometimes drowsy.

Every time he saw the ghost soldiers, evil spirits, and walking corpses in the city, Zhao Rusong burned all five inside, and the pain was unbearable.

It was all because of his mistaken belief in Ling Suzi, the traitor, that he made a big mistake.

Xu Shi was unwilling to face the tragic past, Zhao Rusong was drowsy for longer and longer, and finally completely forgot his name.

Day after day, year after year, we train troops at this school.

"You still have a chance to recover, Zhao guarding."

Ji Yuan said the third sentence with bright eyes:

"There is a foundation for survival in the cave, just like a house needs beams and columns to support it.

Ling Suzi was clever but was mistaken by cleverness. Its original plan was to use dragon blood and dragon meat to infect nearly 100,000 people in the city, thus offering a feast of flesh and blood to the evil god.

But Ling Suzi didn't expect that Zhao guarding you were on guard, hiding the vital dragon essence in your body, not hesitate to incarnate dragon evil demon, but also to stop the sacrifice of human sacrifice.

The second is that it is too greedy, and it even uses the layout of the buildings in the city to secretly form a 'burial urn'.

The resentment, suffocation, and blood of 100,000 people affected the gates of the underworld, turning Yingguan into a cave of falling dragons, sinking for seven hundred years, avoiding the influence of the evil gods.

In other words, as long as the Shuangxian Temple is destroyed, Ling Suzi is killed, and then the evil dragon spirit in Zhao Guarding's yin body is taken away.

This Fangdongtian will fall apart.

Nearly 100,000 unjust souls in Yingguan City can also rest in peace. "

Zhao Rusong's empty eye sockets suddenly burst into two dark ghost fires.

It slowly got up, walked down the square point and said in a difficult voice:

"Young man of Dajing, you... are you willing to help a sinner who is ashamed of the court, ashamed of his brother, and ashamed of the people?"

Ji Yuan and Qin Wugou looked at each other and then replied:

"Seven hundred years ago, I made a big mistake, and I still regret it seven hundred years later.

To put things right, Ji Mou has nothing to do.

But... Zhao guarding, you have to know that if I take away the soul of the dragon.

You are completely destroyed in body and spirit, and there is no possibility of any survival. "

Zhao Rusong's footsteps were heavy, and the bright light iron armor trembled.

I saw it clenched its fists tightly and bowed down:

"Then ask Xiaoyou Ji, in order to protect the people, give Zhao a death!"

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PS: I have been busy these few days. Basically, I have meetings at work, and I continue to hold meetings online after get off work. I am in a state of physical and mental exhaustion. Sorry~