Caomin

Yuan Jia guarded Fan Haoxuan for an unknown amount of time, the hands that used to hold him tightly did not even move their fingers.

Torches were lit in the camp, and the cold food was directly covered with a piece of cloth.Most of Fan's army's logistics supplies did not follow, and there were not many tents, and there was no way to talk about the arrangement.

Yuan Jia looked at it, and suddenly stood up and ate the cold food bit by bit: "You have to eat on time, or brother will get angry."

After eating, he took out things from the world in his palm little by little, slowly arranged the tent, scrubbed Fan Haoxuan lightly, and tied the luck beads around Fan Haoxuan's neck.

The luck beads rolled.The rope Fan Haoxuan wove was too tight, so he couldn't break free.

Yuan Jia got under the covers and carefully held Fan Haoxuan's arm: "Brother..."

Yuan Jia lay down for a while, closed his eyes, seemed to be asleep, but also seemed not to be asleep, all the past since he met Fan Haoxuan, passed by like a revolving lantern.

"Obviously we haven't known each other for long." Why did he lose the courage to continue living in this world after losing this person?

He slowly got up, covered Fan Haoxuan with the quilt again, bowed his head and kissed: "Brother, wait for me." Maybe, after dying here, he will return to modern times?Will there be a second Fan Haoxuan there?

Really, Fan Haoxuan is in his heart, how can he lie to the little girl now?If he goes back, he will be beaten to death by his mother.

The soldiers guarding outside the tent saw Yuan Jia coming out, and their face suddenly froze. They hated their clumsy speech and didn't know how to speak to Yuan Jia, so they could only look at Yuan Jia silently.

Yuan Jia noticed it, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I just can't sleep, go out for a walk, and be back before dawn."

The soldier's face became even more rigid.He did not forget that when the news of the assassination of the general's wife in Wuzhou came, the general of his family also went out for a walk in the middle of the night, scattered to King Yong's tent, and almost killed King Yong.

Now the general is being plotted against, and his life and death are unknown, and the general's wife has to go out for a walk in the middle of the night... The pressure on the soldiers is very high.

Yuan Jia didn't leave the camp immediately, but abducted to the kitchen first, left some supplies behind, and gave a few words to the stunned guards before escaping away from the capital.

As a result, he was stopped at the root of the city wall.

To say that Yuan Jia uses the purest fingering technique, the number one is definitely escapism.This was the first time he was stopped.

He raised his head and looked at the city wall in front of him. The city wall under the night light was not as majestic as he saw during the day... Wait, this is not...

Yuan Jia suddenly took a closer look.The moonlight was very good tonight, otherwise he would not be an expert like Fan Haoxuan, he could hardly block his sight even in the dark night.The wall was clearly broken.Although the maintenance is not bad, the traces of the years cannot be wiped away.

This is simply impossible to see the city wall during the day!

By the moonlight, Yuan Jia saw the outline of a taller city wall behind him, and thought of the few words about the capital that Fan Haoxuan had mentioned.So, this is the city wall of the previous dynasty?

Today's capital city was not just established in Dading.The previous three dynasties all established their capitals here.The past dynasties also expanded and repaired according to the national strength.

Dading is undoubtedly the biggest change. The current city wall was directly built, which more than doubled the size of the capital, but the old city wall was not demolished.Over the years, the old city wall has gradually formed a symbol.Those who live inside the old city walls are the upper class; ordinary people can only live outside the old city walls.

Yuan Jia looked up and realized that Dading's maintenance of the old city wall was obviously not for the purpose of protecting any historical sites.The old city wall blocked the spell, which made him a little unsure whether the operation tonight could be completed.

But fortunately, the old city wall did not shield people, not even a gatekeeper.

This is not difficult to understand.I don't know which dynasty this city wall was built in. In today's Dading, it only knows how to maintain it, but there is no direction for how to repair it.Not to mention that the entire city wall is dilapidated, but various gaps can be seen within a few steps.The scope of the old city wall is not large, and it is only relative to the new city wall.Where is there so much manpower to guard the entire old city wall?

Yuan Jia found an inconspicuous opening and slipped through, felt the air in the old city, and found that the spells were still suppressed, but the suppression was not strong.All kinds of spells can still be used, but probably the luck value consumed will be higher, and the destructive ones are not easy to use.

Now that you can come in, the rest is easy.

The carved beams and painted buildings can hardly hide the sweaty princes and grandchildren under them.Threats, lures, pleadings, wins... All kinds of methods, they are obviously skilled in using them.

The handsome young man was wearing a green shirt, resting his head on one hand and looking at the audience indifferently.

It was this indifference that became the last straw that crushed their usually aloof princes and grandchildren.

Finally someone yelled heart-piercingly: "Who the hell are you?!"

In the boundary of the capital, as long as there is a little bit of skill, they don't know a single one.But who is this person in front of him? It seems that he is not very old, but with this ability, he should not be an unknown person.

Looking at their clothes, one can tell that they were sleeping at home, or messing around, or still busy with business; but the next moment, they were gathered in this small hall.

This is a hall in a palace.There are many halls like this in the palace, and some dust has fallen on them, and it can be seen that no one has taken care of them for a while.Since the first prince fled, no one has entered the palace anymore.The huge palace has become like a ghost town.

A group of people in such a hall seemed a little crowded.But Yuan Jia didn't care, the tactics in his hands changed, and the various formations of the phantom formation and maze formation changed. He hasn't fully comprehended the content of "Formation ([-])", but the power of these two basic formations is already incomparable when he uses them.

At that time, he was able to copy ten pirate dens with that little formation skill.Compared with the pirates, these people's identities can be described as one in the sky and one in the ground, but their resistance to battles is not much stronger, and it didn't take long for them to become the ghost they are now.

After someone asked, they found that the boy who couldn't see the slightest emotion on his body suddenly smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he looked as kind as a neighbor's kid.

The people who saw it were as terrifying as seeing a Shura from hell.

"My name is Yuan Jia, and I'm Fan Haoxuan's puppet brother."

Who is Fan Haoxuan, these people all know.Although they looked down on Fan Haoxuan's status, Fan Haoxuan was a celebrity in front of the prince back then, but he was a person they could not ignore.

A few people seemed inexplicable: "Fan Haoxuan's puppet brother, why do you want us?"

There were a few people whose faces were already pale.

When Yuan Jia saw this, the smile on his face deepened: "You have two choices, one is not to tell, the other is to tell what you know." If Fan Haoxuan can't pass this test, then he doesn't care about the truth .Anyway, the culprit couldn't escape these people.

What Yuan Jia said seemed like nonsense, but no one dared to take it as nonsense.After they tried everything but couldn't break through this hall that looked like nothing different, they knew that their life and death were all in the hands of this little-known young man in front of them.

Many people who suffered under Fan Haoxuan secretly cursed in their hearts, Fan Haoxuan is not a good person, and marrying a Qidi is not a good person either.

Among them, those who know are thinking about how much to reveal and how to organize their words so that they can stand aloof; those who don't know feel that the situation is not good for them, so they want to make up something.

Yuan Jia didn't have enough patience, and waited for them to finish drafting one by one: "You can talk about what you think, and don't think about what you don't think."

What Yuan Jia said earlier about knowing or not knowing something was too broad.These princes and grandchildren knew a lot of things, and now hearing Yuan Jia's words, a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he quickly uttered some secrets he knew like peas in a bamboo tube.

The other few also listened to a person talking without interrupting. Even if it was about their own head, they just looked ugly, but they didn't say anything to stop it.

Yuan Jia's instructions changed a bit, and the audience was crying again.After a minute, Yuan Jia accepted the gesture.

However, some of the people in the audience were so unbearable that their complexions were ashen, and they saw that they were exhaling more and less inhaling.

Only then did Yuan Jia calm down and say, "I don't know who you are waiting for. I don't have much patience, and I don't know if you can wait until the savior arrives alive."

The emotions that were on the verge of collapse finally became real, instead of adding three points of deliberation to it.

"Fourth! What are you doing, don't tell me!"

"What did you do? Don't you say that you want to kill everyone?"

The fourth prince who had been curled up behind had a pale face, and smiled viciously: "Anyway, I'm out of power now, and if I die, everyone will die together!"

"Bastard!" King Yue struggled to stand up, and kicked the fourth prince to the ground with all his strength, "What did you let Rong Ming and Cheng Liangji do yesterday?"

"Rong Ming and Cheng Liangji?"

"I know, I know! The people under my command saw them go to Huguo Temple... Lao Qi?!"

Huguo Temple?Seventh?

Yuan Jia's eyes flashed, thinking of the seventh prince who was rumored to have become a monk.

It is obviously the behavior of the weak who don't have enough power to become a monk to avoid disaster, and it is not ruled out to do some small tricks behind the scenes.But looking at the expressions of these people, it is clear that the Seventh Prince's mission is not as simple as avoiding disaster.

Fan Haoxuan was injured by a spell...

"Bastard..." After hearing Lao Qi's name, King Yue turned around and kicked the one who spoke, but this time there was a hint of sternness in his voice.

Seeing this, Yuan Jia still didn't understand something: "Hehe, so it's the seventh prince." His gaze moved down and landed on the fourth prince, "So you really are brothers."

Now that they know, there is no need for these people to stay any longer.Yuan Jia had no intention of giving these people a life from the very beginning.As soon as the gesture changed, the mist representing the formation rose in the eyes...

"Stop!" A string of Buddhist beads flew towards it quickly, and when it came close to the thin mist, it seemed to hit a thick wall, making a violent impact sound, and the whole room was shaken.

Yuan Jia saw a monk who was about his age outside, his gestures changed, and two wooden signs flew out, and with a bang, the princes and grandchildren in the hall had turned into a pile of corpses.

Seeing this, the Seventh Prince's eyes were about to burst: "You..."

Qi Luck Bead: Plunder Dading National Luck 47.

Yuan Jia stood up: "You broke the rules first, I can't be blamed for today's situation." What's wrong with quietly being an outsider, and having to get involved in this muddy water?

Everything in the world has its own rise and fall, and so does a country.It's okay to use some trails to give some impetus and influence, but he shouldn't have found Fan Haoxuan.