Wei Biao didn't like his second younger martial brother very much in ordinary days, but at this time, he nodded his head, agreed repeatedly, and said to Nie Zhen: "master, the second younger martial brother is right. Master is a great elder. If you want to choose a new holy king, why should it be Huangfu and Dongfang? Master, you must fight this time!"

The other disciples responded in unison: "yes! You can let others do other things. Shifu must not let others do this!"

Nie Zhenqing cleared his throat, waved to the disciples, and then asked Qin he, "Heer, is it not good to win over FengChuan and the two countries together as a teacher? Why do you have to choose one of the two countries as a backer?"

Qin Hezheng said: "Shifu, although FengChuan and Sichuan are joining forces to send troops to the Shenchi this time, in fact, the two countries are seemingly close to each other and take care of each other. Sooner or later, there will be a decisive battle between the two countries. It is impossible to find the right way between the two countries. If it is not good, it will be counterproductive. If it is not good at both ends, it will be empty in a bamboo basket. Therefore, the disciple asked Shifu to choose one of them as the backer, which is also the reason To be on the safe side. "

Nie Zhen nodded and thought what Qin he said was reasonable. He asked again, "in the opinion of he'er, who will be elected as a teacher?"

"Well..." Qin he rubbed his chin, lost in thought, and didn't answer immediately.

Wei Biao said hurriedly, "master, I think it's best to be elected to the state of Sichuan!"

The disciples also said in unison, "elder martial brother is right. The state of Sichuan is the best choice."

Nie Zhen didn't care about their opinions. What he wanted to hear most was Qin he's opinions.

After a long time, Qin he nodded slowly and said, "what elder martial brother said is reasonable, and the state of Sichuan is indeed the first choice. In terms of national strength, the state of Sichuan is stronger than the state of wind, and in terms of prestige and reputation, the state of Sichuan is also far better than the state of wind. The only advantage of the state of wind over the state of Sichuan lies in their control of the son of heaven. However, in my opinion, this advantage is not enough to make up for the disadvantage of the state of wind over the state of Sichuan."

Hearing Qin he say so, Nie Zhen finally made up his mind. He took a deep breath and said, "well, as a teacher, I'll win over the state of Sichuan in your opinion." As he spoke, he looked at Wei Biao and said, "biao'er, Peng Jun still has to go out of the city to the FengChuan coalition camp. This time, you go with him. First, go to meet Huangfu, Dongfang and other elders on behalf of the teacher. In addition, you should also meet his Highness the king of Sichuan, make clear his intention to be a teacher to the king of Sichuan, and see if the king of Sichuan supports being a teacher."

Wei Biao bowed and said, "yes, master!"

After discussing everything properly and making the next plan and goal, Nie Zhen let the disciples leave.

The next day, Peng Jun was invited to Nie's house by the disciples sent by Nie Zhen. After the meeting, Nie Zhen explained his plan to Peng Jun in detail.

The time is set at midnight tomorrow night. He will send those who are still loyal to the holy king among the guards to sneak attack the FengChuan coalition army camp, and let Peng Jun send a message to the FengChuan coalition army on his behalf, prepare and ambush in advance, and catch all these people anyway, so as to clear the obstacles for the smooth entry of the FengChuan coalition army into the city.

Peng Jun listened carefully. When Nie Zhen finished, he looked happy and said excitedly, "elder Nie's idea is very good. Tonight, my nephew will go to the camp of FengChuan coalition army and tell elder Nie's plan to King Feng, King Chuan and all elders."

"Yes!" Nie Zhen said with a smile, "this time, my eldest disciple Wei Biao will accompany you. One is to take care of each other. Second, Wei Biao can explain many details of the plan more clearly."

Of course, Peng Jun didn't disagree with Party A. he replied: "it's best to be so natural."

No words during the day, late at night and on the third watch, Nie Zhen repeated his old skill and released Peng Jun and Wei Biao from Shenchi city again on the grounds of sending spies.

Go back to the FengChuan coalition camp. They didn't go straight. A fish escaped through the Seine of Wei Biao, he had much more experience than Peng Jun. Before entering the camp of the wind and allied forces, he had two times to take Peng Junxianrao with him, and removed the hidden eye of the God pond near the camp, confirming that there was no more net slip.

Because Peng Jun had just come here once a while ago, the soldiers guarding the camp gate also knew him, and their attitude was much more polite than last time. They warmly invited them into the camp.

This time, Tang Yin, the king of the wind, and Xiao Xuan, the king of Sichuan met him together. Elders such as Huangfu xiutai and Dongfang yehuai were also present. After meeting in the account of the Chinese army, Peng Jun and Wei Biao saluted Tang Yin, Xiao Xuan and Yigan elders respectively.

The elders present all knew Wei Biao. Nie zhenken sent his most trusted disciple, which just showed his sincerity of defecting.

After the greetings, Wei Biao explained the master's plan to the public in detail. When he finished, Tang Yin, Xiao Xuan and the elders all nodded and thought this plan was feasible.

Later, Huangfu xiutai asked about the current situation in Shenchi city. Wei Biao said nothing and answered truthfully one by one.

Through their questions and answers, Tang Yin and Xiao Xuan also had a further understanding of the internal situation of Shenchi city and became more confident in eradicating Guanghan.

After the negotiation, Wei Biao and Peng Jun were settled in the military camp to rest.

Peng Jun didn't stay in the tent long before he was called by Dongfang yehuai, and Wei Biao didn't stay in the tent for a long time. Peng Jun didn't leave for a long time. He also went out of the tent, inquired about the soldiers, and went straight to the middle army tent of the Sichuan army.

Although the accounts of the two armies in FengChuan are not close together, they are not far apart. After a short time, Wei Biao came to the middle army account of the Sichuan army. Through the gap of the curtain, Wei Biao can see the light inside and know that Xiao Xuan hasn't rested yet.

He adjusted his clothes and walked over. He was stopped by the bodyguard of the nearby state of Sichuan before he came near the account of the Chinese army. One of the leading generals shouted in a deep voice, "stop! This is the important place of the Chinese army. Can you get close to it?"

Wei Biao was dressed in casual clothes, and the bodyguards of the state of Sichuan didn't know him. Naturally, he was not polite to him. When was Wei Biao scolded like this? He was very unhappy in his heart, but after all, he asked for help. He could only bear it.

He bowed his hand and said with a smile, "this general, I'm Wei Biao, the eldest disciple of elder Nie. I've come to see his Highness the king of Sichuan!"

"Oh! It's Mr. Wei!" The general didn't know Wei Biao's appearance, but he had heard his name.

He looked up and down at Wei Biao, and his attitude softened a lot. He put down his hand on the handle of the sword and said, "Mr. Wei, please wait here and go in and report to the king!"

"Excuse me, general." "Hey, Mr. Wei, you're welcome."

The general hugged Wei Biao, then turned and walked into the tent of the Chinese army. At this time, Xiao Xuan was indeed in the account of the Chinese army, and there was a dry Sichuan general on both sides. They were discussing the actions of the Sichuan army after entering the city.

Hearing that Wei Biao asked to see him, Xiao Xuan was surprised. He had just met Wei Biao in the middle army tent of the wind army. Now he came to see himself again. What does this mean?

Before Xiao Xuan spoke, LV you puffed a smile and said, "king, Wei Biao came to ask for an audience. Obviously, he was assigned by his teacher to take the initiative to please the king."

"Oh? Please the orphan? Why?" Xiao Xuan asked back with a smile.

"After Guanghan's death, Shenchi needs to establish a new king. As a great elder, Nie Zhen has no intention of coveting the holy king. He must hope to get the king's support and help him become the new holy king of Shenchi!" LV you said with a smile.

"Hum!" Xiao Xuan sneered at the speech and said disapprovingly, "Nie Zhen is greedy for life and afraid of death, repeatedly free, and completely selfish. How can such a person be the holy king of the sacred pool? Even being a great elder is a stain on the sacred pool!" As he spoke, he raised his eyes to the bodyguard general who came in and reported to him. He said in a deep voice, "no, let him go. He said he was lonely and tired and has now rested."

"Yes! King!" The general of the guard bowed his hand and turned and went out.

The Sichuan generals around him didn't stop him. In the eyes of the public, Nie Zhen didn't deserve the support of the state of Sichuan at all. Moreover, the state of Sichuan already had a candidate for the new holy king of Shenchi, that is, the Oriental night vision with integrity and excellent reputation.

Wei Biao was waiting impatiently outside the account of the Chinese army. At this time, the guard leader came out, approached him, smiled and said, "Mr. Wei, I'm really sorry. It's late, and my king is tired. He's about to have a rest. It's really inconvenient to meet Mr. Wei. Why don't you come back another day!"

He said so, silly a son can also hear that Xiao Xuan didn't want to see Wei Biao. He took the initiative to come to see him, but others refused to see him, so he shut himself out. Wei Biao's face turned red and his blood surged upward.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, arched his hand and said, "this general, I'm a substitute teacher to ask to see his Highness the king of Sichuan. Please go and report to his Highness the king of Sichuan again..."

Before he finished, the general had waved his hand and said, "the king is tired. No one will see you again. Mr. Wei, you'd better go back early!" After saying that, he didn't care what Wei Biao was. Anyway, he turned and walked away.

"You..." Wei Biao was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick. If he hadn't been on someone else's land, he might have had an attack. He clenched his teeth and finally stamped his foot, leaving in anger.

On the way back to the camp, Wei Biao's teeth itched. What's the great thing about you, king of Sichuan? I came to see him on behalf of the teacher, but the king of Sichuan avoided it. It's not me who humiliated me. It's the master!

He was gnashing his teeth when a man came up quickly.

"Mr. Wei, my king, please!"

Wei Biao was stunned and looked up. He had seen the man in front of him. He was one of the guards around Tang Yin. As for his name, he didn't know.

With doubts on his face, he quickly bowed his hands and asked uncertainly, "yes... Is it your Highness the wind king who wants to see you?"

"Exactly!" The wind general who came was ah San. He said with a smile: "Mr. Wei has worked hard all the way. My king has put a banquet in his bedroom account. I hope Mr. Wei will not refuse the kindness of my king."

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