king array

The speaker's voice was not loud, but it instantly quieted the noisy crows in the cell.Ling Xun followed the sound and looked over, and found the broad figure with a somewhat majestic appearance through the human-shaped obstacles of five big and three thick.

The man was sitting in the innermost part of the cell, with a tattered cotton quilt under his buttocks, and beside the quilt was a square low table with worn paint. There was a respectable "upper" in this filthy and dilapidated cage. Wait."

Ling Xun looked carefully, and saw that this man had a thick beard and a thick body. If he was standing upright for a long time, he should be a burly man, but because of the dim light, he couldn't see his facial features clearly, so it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or not. "Old friend".

"Old friend" stopped talking after finishing this sentence, Ling Xun was also inflexible, and his buttocks sat firmly on the hapless boy.

The prisoners watched the show between the two, turned their necks to look at this, and then turned to look at that, and someone said, "Oh my God, it turns out that this little beauty is an old friend of our family!" The crows, who were so easily quiet, quacked again.

The man who is called "the head of the family" does not defend himself, but inexplicably gives people a mysterious aura of "I will quietly watch you die".Sure enough, after the rough guys wiped their noses and tears and laughed enough, he suddenly said in a shocking way: "Now you care about your tongues, and be careful not to offend the magician, and you won't even be able to save a whole corpse in the future."

Originally, I wanted to continue to add fuel to the story, and the prisoners who talked about the dirty jokes turned into petrification, like bald chickens with their necks stuck in the middle of screaming, and they stared at Ling Xun with round eyes.

"Array, Array Master? Master, don't scare us!"

Ling Xun's heart skipped a beat, wondering if this person had noticed the hidden tricks he did to the young boy just now, but there was still a [-] smile on his face.The more calm he was, the more he seemed to be an expert in the world, the more confused the prisoners were, and turned into scattered birds and beasts.

It seemed that the distance of three or five steps away from Ling Xun was safe enough, and all the prisoners temporarily forgot their fear, and gathered together to chatter.

In view of the torment of the Great Xia Dynasty against mages for thousands of years, the number of formation mages is even rarer than that, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see a formation mage who can walk and move throughout their lives.Therefore, the unofficial rumors about the formation masters in the market have also been compiled more and more outrageous through the years of hearsay.

"I heard that a formation mage can transform into a form. You say he looks so good, is it because of the formation?"

"Oh, it's very possible! Otherwise, how could there be such a good-looking man in this world?"

"I used to hear old people in the village say that formation masters can use living people to sacrifice to the formation, and meditate in the formation's eyes for seven to 49 days, and they can open the way to the underworld."

The scar-faced man who had successfully escaped from his clothes seemed to have found the step called dignity all of a sudden. The little daughter-in-law was muttering, "Why did he lose the trick? The enemy is really not a human being." Combined with the unrestrained appearance, it looks awkward.

Ling Xun listened intently to the group's blindness, and the man who had revealed his identity finally stood up from the ragged quilt at this moment, walked over and stretched out his hand to him.

"Little brother, let's talk in another place first."

In a slightly brighter place, Ling Xun finally saw the person's appearance clearly. Seeing the leopard head with ring eyes, swallow jaw and tiger beard, he suddenly found a dusty memory from the corner, and remembered this person who had been with him before. People who met once—what kind of old friends are they?

"So it's you, old boy! Zhong Lishan!" Ling Xun smiled with the corners of his mouth open, grabbed the man's hand without any suspicion, and stood up from the humanoid bench with his support.

"Unexpectedly, little brother can still remember me." Zhong Lishan also laughed heartily, kicked away a few prisoners who blocked the way, and helped Ling Xun to sit on his torn quilt against the wall.

"The head of the family..." The young man who was the first to find fault yelled bitterly, lying on the ground in a stiff posture, as if his hands and feet were bound by some invisible thing.

Zhong Lishan glared at him with a stern face, and cursed: "Screaming shit, just lie down, it's your punishment for being ignorant."

This scolding scolded everyone in the room. After all, from the current point of view, no one can recognize Ling Xun as an expert.But these people have more or less understood that this new boy is by no means the favorite of some eunuch. After all, as long as his head doesn't grow to his heels, he won't have to think that a magician will be an eunuch's husband.

"When I saw you at the beginning, I thought you were good. You must not be just a porter, but I didn't expect you to be a magician. How did you end up here?"

Ling Xun managed to put his legs flat, gasping for breath from the wound. He didn't answer, and asked back: "What about you, a good bandit leader, why did you get caught in here? These are all in your mountain depression. Is it true that the imperial court has made a living?"

"Hey, it's a long story..." Zhong Lishan talked about his own experience. Although he was trapped in the death row, he might wait for the autumn queen who didn't have many days left, but his tone seemed to be just talking. This is an innocuous incident.

In fact, the acquaintance between Ling Xun and Zhong Lishan is a rather old-fashioned Jianghu story, and it is nothing more than the sentence "No fight, no acquaintance" sums up all the plots.That was the first time Ling Xun helped someone sell goods three years ago, because there was not enough manpower, and he didn't feel relieved to sell others. He was only 16 years old, he was not big, he was not small, and he was desperate to earn that share. With the money, he personally took the convoy out of Yizhou to Liangzhou.

When passing by Qingping Mountain in Liangzhou, Yizhou and Gyeonggi, Ling Xun met a group of bandits who "I planted this mountain and planted this tree" according to the plot in all story books.However, these bandits were still benevolent, they just wanted to ask for money to buy roads, so they told Ling Xun to leave the convoy and leave with them.

If the goods in the full car and box were really just a few pieces of silk and silk cloth, it would be fine if they were robbed. The right was supposed to be poverty alleviation, but it happened not.As a two-handed supporter, he lost the goods and could not send things to the next family. Even if Ling Xun was not hacked to death by the bandits, he would have to be tied up by the previous family and thrown into the river to feed the fish, so he could only bite the bullet and fight. Bandits die.

I don't know whether it was because everyone had three points of compassion on their blades at that time, or whether the two sides were evenly matched and no one could do anything about it. The people led by Ling Xun and the small group of bandits fought several times in the ravines and undulating Qingping Mountains. For an hour, miraculously, there were no casualties.

When the sun was setting, whether it was a bandit or a merchant, one or the other looked like an old horse that was about to die of exhaustion, lying on the ground and unable to get up.The bandit leader unloaded a wine jug from his waist and threw it to Ling Xun. Ling Xun took it without even thinking about it, drank heavily, and then threw back the half-drunk wine jug. The bandit leader laughed a few times , took out the waist card on his body and gave it to Ling Xun, saying that he would pass by Qingping Mountain in the future, as long as he saw this waist card, no one would dare to make trouble.

Later, all gangsters in Jing and Yi prefectures knew that Jinxiulou's convoy got the amulet of Zhong Lishan, the bandit leader of Qingping Mountain.

Everyone thought that Boss Feng and Zhong Lishan had a good friendship, but in fact, after that farewell, they never saw each other again, and Zhong Lishan didn't even know the identity of the boss of Ling Xun Jinxiu Building.Unexpectedly, the world is impermanent, and the bosom friend who met by chance in the past met again here.