Power Fantasy

Chapter 18

"Shijun and the Lingji Sect are just cooperating and using each other. The Lingji Sect's ambitions are not inferior to Shijun. Do you know why we didn't take action against you this time?" Linghu asked Zhao Jun.

As a hero of the generation, Zhao Shijun is naturally not a fool "Because the Lingji Sect belongs to the existence of the evil sect in the martial arts, it is not recognized by the righteous sect in the Jianghu, and its foundation in the Jianghu is still shallow, they can't directly turn to the righteous sect of the martial arts, so You need to cooperate with me, in fact, you want me to be a puppet under their control."

"Your Majesty is right. This Lingji Sect will be a serious problem in the long run, but please don't worry, they already have too much to take care of themselves. I asked your Majesty to pretend to be cautious and suck out the silver needle of Daoist Master Qing when meeting Bai Xiaosheng. , so that you can succeed?"

"Well, Bai Xiaosheng should have noticed. Linghu really won a hundred miles away. This clever door thought that I was in the light and he was in the dark. He was invincible. He even thought it was just a pawn. It's really ridiculous. Press If you plan, I'm afraid that this spiritual door is about to encounter huge troubles, so how can you care about the affairs of Jianghu?"

"Then Bai Xiaosheng didn't see any other flaws."

"Bai Xiaosheng thought I was just a crappy liar who couldn't even tell lies, so naturally he wouldn't take me as a threat."

"Congratulations, envoy. From now on, you will be the hero who kills the devil and saves the world from harm."

Zhao Shijun said proudly, "That's right, Linghu, you first move to preserve your strength to attract snipe and clam to fight, and then use your weakness to show the enemy to gain comprehensiveness, and finally drive away tigers and wolves to reap the benefits. This battle is really more than one stone." Bird, you fought beautifully. From now on, my Holy Fist Sect will rise to a higher status in Jianghu, and I, Mr. Zhao, will be invincible again. Army Master Linghu will take the lead."

"Your envoy must not be careless. If you want to dominate the Jianghu, you will have new enemies. In the Jianghu meeting next month, Linghu will make a plan for your envoy."

"Linghu, you made me leap forward." Although Zhao Shijun has both wisdom and courage, but being distracted by strategy will inevitably delay the advancement of martial arts, and Linghu girl's return and become a think tank has filled his most troublesome link.Zhao Shijun felt like a fish in water, as if what he had dreamed of was already at his fingertips.

In the snow, Yizhe was still being hunted. He didn't dare to walk on the main road. He couldn't walk very fast with Bingyu, who didn't know how to do martial arts. He was still wandering around in the snowfield for three or four days.

The game I shot three days ago was still dry and carried on my back. In the past three days, there was nothing but snow. The avalanche destroyed the road, and I fell off the cliff. Now there are no signs everywhere. I can only rely on the sun and stars to distinguish the general outline. direction.

This is what Bingyu taught him. Only people who have lived in the wild for a long time are more sensitive and dependent on relying on nature to identify directions. Yi Zhe comes from modern times and uses Gaode maps, so naturally he does not have these skills.

Watching more about Mr. Pei's survival in the wilderness should also be more helpful, Yizhe thought to himself, there is really a lot of knowledge everywhere.

At night, Bing Yu pointed to the North Star in the sky and said to Yi Zhe, "Look, this is the brightest star in the sky. It never moves. Its direction is the North Pole.

When I was a child, my father told me that my mother had gone to the stars, and I always looked up at it without moving, and then I realized that was just a lie.”

Yizhe really wanted to comfort her, but he couldn't think of anything to say.

"Hey, brother Yizhe, why is my life so hard, now I have no relatives, I don't know where to go, what will happen in this life."

Yi Zhe said seriously "If you want, I will take you back to my house"

Bing Yu said shyly, "Okay, I'm afraid you won't take me with you, and then what?"

"Then inherit your father's last wish and find you a good family so that you can live a happy life."

"A good family, Brother Yi Zhe, you are so handsome and kind, good at martial arts and responsible, and so rich, your family is a good family."

Bingyu has long given her heart to Yizhe, because Yizhe is definitely the best-looking man she has ever seen, and because he is the only person she can rely on now, the one who makes her feel safe.

But after hearing what she said, Yi Zhe felt sad. Is he a good family?I don't even know when I will hear the word ruthless and quit. I am a wandering rootless duckweed.

"Of course I am not a good person. I will only bring disasters to others. Before I went out, I disfigured others, and now I have caused your father's death. I don't even know when I will leave. Follow me happy".

The two stopped talking, Yizhe had lost his sword, and he used a tree branch to pull the ice rain, and the two walked in the snow.

There seemed to be a little light in the distance, and the two walked forward happily, and they could see it more clearly when they got closer, and they could almost tell that there was a small fire burning under the mountain.

Yizhe vigilantly signaled that Bingyu should be lighter. After all, he didn't know who it was. It would be dangerous if he encountered a clever killer. It would take no effort for him to deal with one spear and five swords, but killers would definitely be stronger than waves.

The two of them leaned on the snow and looked down. Seven or eight people dressed as barbarians were sitting around the fire. Next to them stood a pile of weapons and tools, including plows and pickaxes, but they seemed to be doing farm work. Could it be that they were doing farm work? Treasure hunt?
This Great Snow Mountain has hidden treasures for thousands of years, and treasures can only enter and exit, so it is not impossible to bury many treasures.

A leading barbarian combed two dirty whips and held a compass in his hand. He turned around to look at the stars in the sky, and the surrounding terrain. It was night, and it was better for the two of them to hide, and they were not noticed by him. .

He looked at the compass in his hand again, and then repeated this, taking slow steps to the left or right.Yizhe asked in a low voice, "Do you know what they are doing?"

Bing Yu talked about his guess, "They may actually be looking for treasure, but it's not an ordinary treasure, if it's just an ordinary treasure, they won't be buried in such a fine location.

I have talked with those people in the noodle shop before, and the buried treasure with such a precise location is either an ancient tomb,
After the death of the emperor, the prime minister should also be buried in a treasured land of geomantic omen, and the burial utensils must also be good.

Either it is to press the treasure to change the luck, such as Jinling, according to legend, a huge amount of gold was buried underground in order to cultivate the emperor's spirit. "

Hey, the god of novels also designed a tomb robbery system, this world is really wonderful.But Yizhe's courage is really too small, the blood corpse is scary even thinking about it, and the master who can't sleep all night after reading "Diary of Stealing a Grave" is so scared.

But people are all curious, even if they are afraid, they feel itchy in their hearts.

The barbarian holding the compass was still looking for a place to the left and right, with an anxious look on his face. At this time, a tall man stood up in front of the fire, a very tall man with a golden knife on his waist. He was a barbarian with status. A big mouth smacked Dirty's face, Dirty bowed and sang, and then Jin Dao Hu kicked Dirty away, stamped his foot on the ground, and shouted, this sound was loud, and Yi Zhe heard it was a " Dig" word.

A group of people started to dig snow very quickly, but within a foot or two, it became difficult. Yizhe told Bingyu not to move, and then closed his eyes and opened the wind ear.

"Damn it, I haven't eaten yet." "General, this place is really hard." Under the white snow, there is a one-foot-square black ground, which is very flat and smooth, and is an obsidian pillar made by artificial grinding. , there is a circular auspicious pattern engraved on it, the general looked at it and was overjoyed, "This is it, cheer up and dig quickly"

A group of people were hehehehe, and it took a long time to dig out two inches. At this time, the black stone pillar suddenly rotated to reveal thousands of holes, and a volley shot out ten thousand poisonous needles. The three closest people dug their hands into themselves in pain. Rolling on the ground in the flesh, the groans seemed to be the resentment from the depths of hell, which made people's scalp go numb.

The terrifying voice filled the ears, and Yizhe couldn't listen anymore and could only open his eyes, only to see that the three of them turned into a mummy in a short while.

The remaining few people dodged left and right to avoid the attack of the poisonous needle, and Yizhe saw their movements clearly, their movements were ghostly, and their movements were crisp.

This light kung fu can't be compared to myself who has mastered the Biyou Kung Fu. Fortunately, I didn't act impulsively, otherwise I would be a dead man by now.

Yizhe let Bingyu stay where he was, Bingyu was extremely unwilling, but watched Yizhe carefully climb towards the snow slope to get closer.

"Fuck, blind Luo, you come here for me, what's going on?" Blind Luo?Yizhe thought to himself, why is it that a blind man looks up at the sky for a while and looks down at the compass for a while.

While thinking about it, the person who was kicked aside had already got up and came over. It turned out that he was only blind in one eye.

"Back to the general, it's true that the pressure dragon lock is here, but judging by the astrology, it must be suspicious.

The masters of the Central Plains will definitely not bury the dragon veins so easily, if it is not for the experts to crack it, this small doubtful formation can hold back an army of [-]."

"Damn it, people in the Central Plains are sloppy and deceitful, so is the young master, just send your master south to fuck his mother, and send me to do this. I haven't learned anything from the Central Plains for a few years. .”

"Don't worry, general, I already had some clues just now."

"Why, are you complaining that I interrupted you just now?"

"Subordinates dare not," blind Luo replied respectfully.

"You don't dare to leave it alone, why don't you hurry up and check it out for me, it's been more than half a month, and if you can't find it today, you are the only one asking."

Yizhe was shocked that the Hu people were actually plotting to invade the Central Plains. He wanted to return home as soon as possible and tell his father so that the court could strengthen its vigilance and prepare for war.

He has also heard a little about the dragon veins, but there are several Fengshui national masters around the emperor's house, which emperor does not want to live forever, and which emperor does not want to live forever.

After all, standing at the top of power, people are extremely greedy, the more they have, the more they are afraid of losing.

So they would rather do anything that is credible or not, and they will not hesitate to sacrifice other people's lives.

While Yizhe was in a hurry, Blind Luo’s eyes lit up, and he pointed to an empty space and said, this is it. From the outside, this place looks like any other place. The barbarian called General asked doubtfully, “Are you sure?”

Blind Luo said confidently, "That's right, the little one will be guaranteed by the head of the project", and the general asked those barbarians to continue digging.

(End of this chapter)