The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

Li Si nodded slightly, holding the sunglasses down, a cloud of worry looming between his brows: "This is thousands of miles away from Beijing, and there are many passes. Unless we have a good strategy, it will be difficult to succeed."

Xue Mo stepped forward and inquired in a low voice: "Is the master worried about the princess because of Chen Yugui's escape from marriage?"

At the Dark Snake gathering in the past, the lucky escapees of the Banshan Sect spread the strange news about Chen Yugui. Everyone who heard it was shocked, except Li Si who sneered and said nothing. Now it seems that there is a turmoil in his heart.

With a "pop" sound, the white chess fell heavily, like thunder, and the chessboard shook. Li Si's eyes were filled with anger and he cursed: "That guy is old and stupid, what right do you have to dislike my sister!?"

Xue Mo echoed: "Chen Yugui really doesn't know how to praise me. Princess Jinzhi Jade Leaves will definitely find a good match."

Although she said this, she already knew in her heart that because of her brother's rebellion, Li Ruying was already being shunned, so how could she find a good son-in-law? Li Si naturally knew this, so he wanted to change his strategy and take the princess back to his side for protection.

Li Si stared deeply and thought: "It's really strange that Chen Yugui's martial arts talent fluctuates up and down. Are you familiar with the disease of madness?"

Xue Mo frowned: "There is indeed a disease in madness, called loss of soul. The person who suffers from the disease seems to have his soul separated from the body, controlled by his soul, and behaves abnormally. However, the timing of the onset of this disease is elusive."

"Controlled by his soul?" A deep look flashed in Li Si's eyes, "I once heard the national master mention the secret technique of Cangmen, saying that the soul of the dead can be attached to the body of the living to fulfill unfulfilled wishes. .Could it be that Chen Yugui actually learned a similar soul-changing secret technique?"

Xue Mo said in shock: "If this is true, then who did he exchange souls with? What does that person want to do by seizing the Qiankun Sword?"

"Souls of the dead..." Li Si pondered for a long time, and a smile with unclear meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I have understood the truth and have a countermeasure."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a black stone and played with it for a long time on his fingertips. Then he pressed it gently, glanced at Xue Mo and said, "You know, in a chess game, even a small stone can turn the world around."

After saying this, his answer stone fell, and the chess game changed drastically. White's previous advantage was instantly trapped by black, as if he was trapped in a tight siege, and it was difficult to extricate himself.

"Master..." Xue Mo didn't dare to ask any more questions, but she felt that the wind tonight was particularly cold. The lights in the room were swaying, and the coldness in the slender eyes in front of her was overwhelming. It seemed that a ray of warmth that had recently emerged also followed suit. The wind dissipated without a trace.

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The sun has set in the west, and the setting sun is like blood. The afterglow is mottled on the beams of the ancient post, like an old scroll, telling the story of the glorious past.

Inside the inn, Baishi Xiaoqi, who was tired from running around during the day, was sitting around the table, sharing the dinner, devouring everything, showing off all the sweetness.

The leading general attracted attention. He had a light scar on his face and carried several long swords on his back. He had a heroic appearance and showed his battlefield spirit.

At this moment, drums and drums sounded in the distance, and the sound of silk and bamboo was transmitted to the post station along the window lattice. The sweet singing was like the spring breeze blowing on the face, cheering up the tired soldiers. The post Cheng explained the reason with a smile: "Shen Duwei. Haihan, the new mistress of the restaurant across the street, sets up a stage and performs operas to welcome guests at this time, and we can enjoy this elegance without spending a penny."

Han Rong (Shen Chen) nodded and said nothing. Lieutenant General Lu beside him suggested enthusiastically: "General Shen, brothers are tired from running around. I heard that this troupe sings well, why not invite them here to relieve the fatigue of all the brothers?"

Han Rong replied coldly: "When you are tired, you need more rest."

Then, with his bright eyes, he scanned everyone: "After finishing the meal, everyone goes back to their rooms and goes to bed early to prepare for tomorrow's trip."

After experiencing battlefield experience, he has become a mature and steady general, and his tone reveals unquestionable majesty.

There was silence in the post for a moment, except for the sound of opera. Everyone bowed their heads to eat, and no one dared to object.

Han Rong ate with chopsticks, secretly planning his future trip. On this trip, he had a heavy responsibility. He needed to quickly deliver the Qiankun Sword to the Liao Kingdom, visit his brother, and report back to Li Yunxi.

His Majesty's instructions are still echoing in his ears. Han Rong is full of ambition and vows to fulfill his mission.

Hearing that his brother had ascended the throne as Emperor of Liao, Han Rong was shocked but even more worried. He missed his brother so much that he wished he could fly to his side.