Good Fortune Dictionary

Zhu Huating shook his head with a look of resentment, rubbed Wang Feng's hair, and messed up his neatly tied ponytail: "Why are you so blind? Where is our Ziwei Palace? A scenic spot? From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, only 300 people were lost? It's seventy!" Zhu Huating said, and compared the seven gesture he made in front of Wang Feng. He shook twice heavily.

Now Wang Feng was startled, opened his mouth, and waited a while before he said eagerly, "Seventy? This...is there more than 1000 people? How...how...is there only seventy people left?"

Zhu Huating raised his eyebrows proudly, "Hehe" smiled: "Why, are you surprised? Let me tell you, this seventy is a conservative calculation. If they can't help tormenting, will there be seventy?" He spread his hands, and said with a helpless expression: "It's hard to say. Anyway, they are going to force their way into Ziwei Palace in Qingfeng Mountain, and that's the end." When Zhu Huating said the last sentence, his face was His originally somewhat relaxed expression suddenly tightened, and he still showed a look of "those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away".

"There are only seventy people left, so what are they going to fight?" Wang Feng himself looked at his hand for a while, opened his mouth, pushed his hand towards Zhu Huating, and looked at it again. After a while, he asked.

"That's right, that's why." Zhu Huating raised his leg and pressed the other leg onto his own, with a satisfied expression on his face: "It's better for us to help them, so as to save them from breaking the law." With so many soldiers, it’s hard to explain when we go back.”

"But if they experienced the danger of this journey, wouldn't they withdraw their troops?" Wang Feng tilted his head in confusion.

Zhu Huating rubbed Wang Feng's head: "You are stupid, this is an order from the emperor, what a heavy mission to wipe out the rebellious army? Even if they kill everyone, they won't just do it like this without authorization. Back home."

Wang Feng scratched his messy hair, nodded blankly, and said "Oh", "So how can we help them? After thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing else except surrendering. There are ways to help them."

"Surrender yourself?" Zhu Huating stretched out his hand to touch Wang Feng's head, but Wang Feng quickly avoided it, covered his head with his hands, and looked at him with aggrieved expression: "I know this method is of course not feasible, otherwise What do we need to come here for. I mean, I can't think of any other way to help them."

Zhu Huating's hand hung in the air for a while, and he felt a little embarrassed, so he let out a "hum", and rubbed Wang Feng's face for a while. Go down, stop the loss in time!"

"Now... what... why go down now? What... why stop the loss in time?" After hearing Zhu Huating's words, Wang Feng felt that he was at a loss. When he asked, Zhu Huating who was next to him swung his legs behind him and straddled the sword like he was riding a horse, then laughed a few times in a smart "haha" and shouted: "Let's go! "

Then, the swords under the two people's buttocks flew downward with a "swish", which made Wang Feng yell "嗤", desperately closed his eyes, and hugged Zhu Huating in front of him tightly.

The two of them had just left in front, and Qin Aoshuang, who was half a beat behind, arrived. Seeing the shrinking backs of the two, she couldn't help but patted her thigh angrily: "Oh! Slow again! Slow again! It seems My swordsmanship needs to be practiced well! These two people are really good, and they don’t wait for me!" After speaking, he shook his head helplessly, stretched out two fingers and pointed downward, Follow the two of them and fly down.

Here, the army of the imperial court is slowly moving towards the top of the mountain. Just now they passed by a section of ordinary cliffs. For some reason, many large and small stones suddenly rolled down from the mountain, which injured these soldiers a lot. At least, they were injured before they left the army, and these soldiers' faces were full of sickness.Rolling some rocks down from the mountain is a natural thing to happen, but the large number and the coincidence of time, plus this is the place where the Ziwei Palace, which is proficient in magic, is located, you have to believe that this is purely coincidental. It is indeed difficult.

The soldiers just walked forward in such a depressed mood, their hearts were full of guesses about the difficulties and obstacles on the road ahead. Thinking about it this way, they felt that their trip was uncertain, and unconsciously, their faces were filled with anger. Unhappy written all over it.

The leading official was dressed in a red official robe, and he was riding a tall maroon horse. Standing with these soldiers in black armor, he was like a ruby ​​among the stones, which was particularly conspicuous.

He glanced at the soldiers around him, and immediately understood the thoughts in their hearts, after all, they had written their emotions completely on their faces.He also knew in his heart that the morale of the army was so weak that even if they reached the top of the mountain safely and confronted those Ziwei Palace disciples head-on, their combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.

He lifted the reins in his hand, turned around and clasped his fists at the soldiers, and said loudly: "Soldiers and soldiers! Today, I follow the emperor's order to lead you to eliminate the rebel party for the country. This rebel party is the main factor that shakes the foundation of the country. It can be seen that What an important mission this is! The emperor entrusted Zhang Hongda with this mission to you and me, which is an affirmation of us. Furthermore, if this time can be successful, all the soldiers are naturally heroes who have maintained the peace of our country. , there must be a big reward, a promotion..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the top of his head went dark, and a huge shadow passed over the army's head, then hovered in the air for a while, and stopped in front of the army.

Two men who looked like banished immortals just fell from the sky and appeared in front of them.

The sleepy expressions on the faces of the soldiers were already a little loose, but now seeing this scene again, the man's blood began to take effect, and all expressions became tense, and each pointed their weapons at the two uninvited guests.

Suddenly being stared at by so many eyes, I don't know how Zhu Huating feels. Anyway, Wang Feng feels uncomfortable all over, but in order to maintain his image as the "mysterious master of Ziwei Palace", He could only forcefully puff his chest out, pretending to be profound and looking at the dark crowd over there.