Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 252
This old Taoist hides traitors in his heart!
Ji Yuan's thoughts flickered.

He looked through the dossiers and local chronicles of Huangliang County,
Combined with rough historical data,
And two times before and after entering the dream of 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 Nuzun wanted to use this as a bargaining chip to shake Zhao Rusong.

Now is the time when the great cause is about to run out of vigor, and the Emperor Yang is trapped in Jiangdu, and the government orders cannot go out of the central government.

After two or three years, he was caught off guard by an unknown assassin and beheaded in public at Wangjiang Terrace.

After that, the Simamen clan usurped the throne and seized power, proclaiming themselves emperor.

Taiyuan Road, Changbai Road, Liyang Road... the king's flag was erected on the top of each city.

Thus begins the turbulent times in which the lords compete for the throne and compete for the ownership of the dragon veins.

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

Emperor Yang's three major conquests tolled the people and property, resulting in millions of deaths and injuries.

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

It is still unavoidable to be increasingly harassed by those powerful bandits who occupy the mountains as kings and pull flags to rob the road.

Especially outside the Yingguan Pass, there are many mountains and mountains, which seem to be many passes.

And it extends in all directions, with 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 become famous by robbing houses.

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.

It was a good time in Taiping, and there were heavy troops stationed around Yingguan.

The big thieves and robbers who fell into the grass did not dare to offend, and they could protect the environment and the people.

But now the situation has changed, wars are raging everywhere, catastrophes and chaos erupt, and the imperial court is short of troops.

Tens of thousands of refugees and a few nests of thieves mixed and wreaked havoc, gathered in groups, and formed three forces.

That is, fierce tigers and robbers!Ascend Yunling!Drink horse village!

For every famous bandit banditry, no less than thousands of people waved their flags and shouted to strengthen their prestige.

Knowing martial arts moves, a master of horseback riding and archery.

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

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

Since Zhao Rusong took office as the garrison of the camp, these three groups of banditry have become rampant, not only looting the surrounding walls.

The fields and crops were trampled, the huts and tile houses were lost, and the farmers were forced to drop the grass.

They also intercepted and set up cards on the business roads, openly asking for money for the road.

He didn't pay attention to the majesty of the Daye Dynasty's royal law at all.

This is a heart problem for Zhao Rusong, the camp guard.

Ling Suzi deliberately started from this.

It can be seen that he has been planning for a long time.

Standing at the upper reaches of the long river of time, Ji Yuan looked at the overall situation and came to a definite conclusion.

"The Taoist priest is so confident? The three masters of the fierce tiger bandit are all masters of exchanging blood.

Relying on natural dangers, Bai Zilun, a yellow-clothed scholar who ascends Yunling, is proficient in poisoning and using Gu, which is sinister and ruthless.

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 to become bandits.

They practice raising three hundred black cloud cavalry, they come and go without a trace, it is very difficult to deal with..."

Zhao Rusong's eyelids drooped, as if he didn't believe Ling Suzi's big words.

"In the past few months, my official has sent four or five official documents, but His Royal Highness Yue Wang, who stayed behind to supervise 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 that pacified Jinyang Road, claiming that there was no spare power.

The official said something ugly, and wanted to clear up the three nests of banditry and reopen the trade route.

Without hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers and horses, no matter how well-known soldiers and generals come, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice

Can a dragon corpse reach ten thousand armies? "

Ling Suzi smiled slightly, as if guessing the mind of the camp guard, and continued:
"Lord Zhao, don't forget that Poor Dao is under the guidance of Shuangxian Sect Master.

The teacher in charge respects the cultivation of the sky, and refines the longevity pill for the saint.

Although Pindao doesn't have the means, dragon blood and dragon meat are natural treasures, and if they are put into the pill furnace, they are enough to transform the eight thousand soldiers in the city. "

Zhao Rusong's face darkened. As a general, he naturally couldn't have any good feelings for the Shuangxian leader who "disasterd the country and the people".

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

On the other hand, it has to be admitted that Shuangxianjiao's alchemy of good fortune is unique in the world, and it has the effect of turning decay into magic.

"Daoist, what you said is serious? That dragon blood and dragon meat can refine a magic pill, so that one can defeat a hundred?"

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

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

It's nothing more than treating it as auspicious and making up some stories.

Dedicated to the sage who visited Jiangdu in exchange for some credit and rewards.

but……

Zhao Rusongzhi is not here.

He is a martial artist.

What you want and what you want is nothing more than the four words of making contributions.

Suppressing the banditry in the camp is far more important than getting promoted and making a fortune.

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

Ling Suzi made a speech, smiled lightly and said:

"Zhao Shoubei, what do you think?"

Doubt flashed in Zhao Rusong's eyes, and he asked puzzledly:

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

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

This old Taoist usually uses talismans to cure diseases, secretly cultivates alchemy, and has a sense of immortality.

It is completely different from those members of the Shuangxian sect who make friends with powerful people and act evil.

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

"Just like Zhao Shoubei, if you study military martial arts, you must be in charge of soldiers and horses, and you will be able to defeat the enemy with the power of thousands of troops.

To comprehend the Taoism of water and fire, the poor Taoist also needs to refine all kinds of great pills, so that he can go further and achieve perfection. "

Ling Suzi looked frank and sincere.

……

……

Whoa!

scene change.

People and things are like water rippling.

Ji Yuan's thoughts drifted with the tide.

"Daozhang, it was agreed at the beginning! I will give you dragon blood and dragon meat, you can make alchemy, and I will train soldiers!"

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

Like a sharp sword, it stabs at Ling Suzi who is still sitting opposite him as usual.

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

They all came to the door to beg for money, inside and out, all wanting to get a piece of the action!Beg Dan!Ask for medicine! "

Ling Suzi was still kind-hearted, and said lightly:
"The sound of the wind is to thank Lu poorly, but this is also for the sake of Mr. Zhao.

If you want to suppress bandits, it is not enough to have tiger and wolf soldiers.

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

Thousands of mouths, thousands of horses, people consume a lot of food and horses.

Can the garrison allocate this money and food?How many more days will it last?
Furthermore, no one in the city knew that the four major families raised private soldiers to protect the caravan.

If Mr. Zhao can get their help, the chances of winning the fight against the bandits will increase a lot.

What's wrong with cooperating to benefit both? "

Zhao Rusong was so angry that he was suddenly speechless when asked this question.

He sighed softly in his heart, knowing what Ling Suzi said was right.

Daye is now fighting everywhere, and the court's money and supplies are very tight.

It is absolutely impossible to allocate a part of it to make meritorious service for suppressing bandits.

"However, the amount of Dragon Blood Powder and Dragon Power Pill you can refine is limited.

Moreover, it does not have the effect of washing marrow and cutting bones, prolonging life..."

Zhao Rusong's voice sank, his face was ugly.

Ling Suzi used dragon blood and dragon meat to refine the elixir that is indeed useful.

After the soldiers of the garrison mansion took it, their blood boiled like fire.

Not only let the muscles and bones become tough.

It can also increase physical fitness and inner strength.

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

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

Zhao Rusong was very confident that in less than two months, he would be able to train an elite army and arrange the killing situation.

At that time, with concerted efforts, it will be as easy as pie to wipe out the three bandit troubles outside the city.

"It's because they insisted on thinking this way, not Master Zhao's deliberate coaxing... You promised to share some dragon blood and dragon meat, even if the effect was not good, so what can the four Patriarchs do?"

Ling Suzi looked 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 small details. Mr. Zhao, I believe you can also see that the great cause is about to be exhausted.

No matter if you are a loyal minister and general of King Qin, or an overlord with great ambitions, money and food are indispensable.

Without money, you can only be a chaotic army that burns, kills and loots. Without food, you can't support elite troops.

Mr. Zhao, you must know that in troubled times, heroes rise from all directions, and only those who have soldiers are the grass head kings. "

Zhao Rusong remained silent and sat behind the big case.

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

……

……

Rumble!
Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and thunder exploded.

Day camp, school grounds, point generals on 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 hollow will-o'-the-wisps.

"You...so...my name is Zhao Rusong...Tian Shui Dao general's family..."

The burly general murmured, his emotions were extremely complicated, as if they contained infinite regret and endless pain.

The right arm that had been raised high fell weakly, and the biting murderous aura that stirred up the situation dissipated like a tide.

"Zhao Shoubei, Daye is dead, Emperor Yang is dead.

You are a ghost in this world, and you cannot be reborn.

Instead of stubbornly sticking to the old rules of 700 years ago, it is better to think more about the [-] people in this city. "

Ji Yuan gathered his inner breath, and his voice was like thunder, shaking the atmosphere like white waves.

"The common people... this officer... I'm sorry for them!

It was I who killed a lot of brothers, those people in Yingguan who regarded me as their savior and Lord Qingtian! "

The tall and burly general took off his tiger-headed iron helmet, and several lines of blood and tears slid down his face.

Terrible resentment and evil thoughts soared into the sky, almost overwhelming the thousands of Yin soldiers in the school grounds.

"What a young man with a strong spirit! You... what kind of martial art is that? Can it shake my heart? Wake up my ignorant heart."

Zhao Rusong sat back on the big tiger-skin chair, reflected on the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven, and recalled his past thoughts.

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

Rumble.

Razer roll away.

It's like the trumpet sounding to withdraw troops.

The billowing mist that permeated the school grounds shrunk back, and the ink color that covered the sky and the sun was dimmed.

"The great cause and the great scene are separated by 700 years, and there are dozens of martial arts peaks. It is also reasonable that one mountain is higher than the other."

Ji Yuan said lightly, each word was heavy and forceful:
"Zhao Shoubei, you and the elite soldiers under your tent and the common people in the camp.

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

People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, and there is still no way to get rid of it. Do we still have to persevere? "

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

"Ling Suzi deliberately planned, using the falling dragon as bait, and using the pretext of suppressing bandits, to lure his official into making alchemy.

The dragon blood soup condenses the soul, turning many people in the city into walking corpses, and the Long Lidan deforms the flesh and blood, turning the soldiers in the camp into monsters.

It made a good plan, and with the corpse of a disaster dragon, without fighting, the main road of this portal would be self-defeating. "

Ji Yuan's face was calm, and he had already seen clearly through the reflection in his dreams the behind-the-scenes things buried in the history books.

Ling Suzi's deep scheming, and every step of the way.

They don't look like disciples of Nuzun, but they look like disciples of Qishi.

Ten percent of this calculation is equivalent to offering the flesh and blood of 10 people to the evil gods outside the territory, which is enough to win 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 has a vicious mind. Not only does it just want to flatter the evil gods, but it also has a terrifying plan to build a hundred thousand Yin army, drive straight into the capital, and destroy the great fortune of the great industry."

Zhao Rusong looked up to the sky and sighed, Yingguan turned into a cave, and fell into the underworld for 700 years.

It was lucky enough to keep its essence alive, sometimes sober, sometimes drowsy.

Every time Zhao Rusong saw the ghost soldiers, evil spirits, and walking corpses in the city, he would burn inside and out, and the pain was unbearable.

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

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

Day after day, year after year, he trained soldiers in this school ground.

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

Ji Yuan said the third sentence, with piercing eyes and said:

"Cave and sky have a foundation for shelter, just like a house needs beams and pillars to support it.

Lingsuzi was clever but was misunderstood by cleverness. Its original plan was to use dragon blood and dragon meat to infect nearly 10 people in the city, so as to present a feast of flesh and blood to the evil god.

But Ling Suzi didn't expect that Zhao Shoubei, you deliberately guarded against, hid the vital soul of the evil dragon in your body, and you would not hesitate to turn into a dragon evil monster to prevent that human sacrifice.

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

The 10 people's resentment, suffocation, and blood aura opened the gates of the underworld, turning Yingguan into a cave of falling dragons, sinking for 700 years, and avoiding the influence of evil gods.

In other words, as long as the Shuangxian Temple is destroyed, Ling Suzi is killed, and the soul of the evil dragon in Zhao Shoubei's Yin body is taken away.

This Fangdongtian will fall apart.

The nearly [-] innocent souls in Yingguan City can also rest in peace. "

Zhao Rusong's empty eye sockets suddenly burst into two dark will-o'-the-wisps.

It slowly got up, walked down the side of the platform, and said in a difficult voice:

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

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

"I made a big mistake 700 years ago, and I still regret it 700 years later.

To set things right, Ji has nothing to do.

But... Zhao Shoubei, you have to know that if I take away the evil dragon spirit.

You will be completely annihilated, and there will be no possibility of living anymore. "

Zhao Rusong's footsteps were heavy, Mingguang's iron armor trembled and trembled.

I saw it clenched its fists tightly, bowed down and bowed down:
"Then please Ji Xiaoyou, for the sake of the people of Guanguan, give Zhao a death!"

　PS: I have been quite busy these days. Basically, I have meetings at work, and I continue to have meetings online after get off work. I am exhausted physically and mentally. Sorry~
　
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