After the global recovery I crossed

White light flashed, and there was a white silk book lying quietly inside the pink fish belly, and there seemed to be words on the book.

The fire was burning and made a "snap".

Wang Ying, who was cleaning the belly of the fish, looked up, and the firelight reflected his silent eyes.

He immediately lowered his head, pretending he didn't see anything.

Lin Xingtao was startled, clutching the silk book tightly, and turned his head to observe the grass beside the fire.

Fortunately, no fox jumped out and yelled "I am dying, King Taotao".Even if there is Lin Xingtao, he has to kick back, and the people who are rich and noble with him are still in the county guard's mansion.

God damn the world has been suffering for a long time, Taotao and Luoshui Town revolted.

Lin Xingtao opened the silk book, but instead of the words of uprising, it said:

"Those who want to win a tripod, a single tree cannot make a forest."

It means that if you want to win the tripod, you can't do it alone.nonsense.

He threw the silk book into the fire, and the smell of burnt feathers echoed.

Mixed with the not-so-savory aroma of grilled fish.

He took the grilled fish from Wang Ying and started to eat, while the soldiers not far away had already finished eating and put away the stove.

The sky was getting dark and the atmosphere was dark, Wang Ying didn't say anything, he was the kind of character who wouldn't talk much unless asked.

Finally, Lin Xingtao took a bite of the fish and asked him, "When did you join the army?"

"Returning to Your Highness, the last general has been under King Luo's command since he can remember."

These words made Lin Xingtao speechless, and he would still play with Luo Wang if he dared to love him.

"What about the rest?"

"Same." Wang Ying's answer maintained an attitude that was not too distant but absolutely intimacy.

Lin Xingtao thought to himself: So this is an army of orphans.

A group of orphans who have no home and are taken in by big shots to be trained as dead waiters or something is very common in novels.

Just Lin Xingtao is considered an orphan in this world.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the sky.

Thousands of stars are twinkling overhead, and the silent sky is getting higher and higher, giving people a sense of vastness.

Lin Xingtao thought, if he really had a natal star, he hoped that that star would be called——

Earth.

He asked Wang Ying, "Which star is your Wuqu star?"

There was no steady reply from Wang Ying, only the sudden wind.

In Lin Xingtao's line of sight, a star burst out with bright brilliance.

He turned his head.

Wang Ying had already got up, and brandished a long spear in his hand, the stars cast a layer of brilliance on his face, his shoulders, his arms, and the tops of his boots.

Due to the high speed of the iron spear point, it shone like brilliant light spots beside him.

He suddenly turned his head to look into the distance, and the light spots in the corners of his eyes swam into a glowing fish.

"Your Highness, there is an enemy attack."

He reminded in a deep voice, and plunged the spear into the ground.

It seemed to have power to swim along the earth's crust. After a burst of explosions, there were panic screams in the distance.

Lin Xingtao got up abruptly and shouted: "Tiger and Leopard Army obey orders!"

The atmosphere was condensed.

"kill!"

Needless to say, the tiger and leopard army, which had been motionless, immediately came out of the slaughter like a tiger, turning into a continuous black shadow and passing by Lin Xingtao.

Unstoppable.

What Lin Xingtao saw when he activated the qi-watching method was that the black air became a fierce tiger and easily extinguished a cloud of white air like loose sand.

In the dark night, the sound of a knife piercing into flesh and blood is like a dull song.

Blood color painted the sky.

Lin Xingtao turned to Wang Ying who was waiting beside him.

A lot of black air lingered around Wang Ying's body, wrapping him like a demon walking out of the darkness.

The black qi was so thick that his other qi could not be seen at all.

Wang Ying looked into the distance, his eyes were shining in the dark night.

The fighting in the distance has subsided, and the enemy is either dead or fleeing.He suddenly pursed his lips, pointed his spear at the sky, and threw it fiercely.

He said this time: "Your Highness, Wu Quxing is over there."

The spear shot across the night sky like a meteor, pulling the light of a star, and then fell suddenly, with terrifying power, piercing the starlight protecting the rebels, shaking them to pieces.

Lin Xingtao raised his head, then lowered it again.

Even though Wang Ying said so, the black energy on his body and the black energy of other Tiger and Leopard Army did not converge on Lin Xingtao.

The black air just penetrated into the soldier talisman he was carrying in a single line.

If there is no soldier talisman, the authority to command this army is gone.

"I didn't see—"

Before he finished speaking, a little gold floated in front of his eyes.

In this dark night, it is so gorgeous that people forget to breathe.

Whose golden nobility is it?Or the spirit of gods?

Something cold touched the side of Lin Xingtao's leg lightly.

He turned around abruptly and looked into the dark river.

A small white dragon swims in the river.

Then the dragon disappeared, replaced by a child who was born with jade and snow.

He drowned in the river, the ribbon of his crown and his white hair drifting away.

His face was shining brightly, and a pair of glazed eyes stared at Lin Xingtao without blinking.

Lin Xingtao didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, and he was about to pinch out the formula with a single movement of his fingers.

"I'm Luoshui Hebo, come with me." The voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate.

He didn't move his mouth, but his voice clearly entered Lin Xingtao's mind.

An irresistible force grabbed Lin Xingtao's arm and led him into the river.

Wang Ying rushed over to pull him, but was dragged into the water by that powerful force.

The water was freezing cold.

Lin Xingtao spit out bubbles, and the face of a child who called himself He Bo appeared in front of his eyes.

He Bo looked directly into Lin Xingtao's stunned eyes, until Lin Xingtao found that the bottom of the water could breathe, calmed down and examined his own situation, and then said:

"Heaven and earth listen!"

"He Bo of Luoshui hereby wishes: the water flows and rushes, and there are dragon clouds floating!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xingtao's little dragon woke up, opened his golden eyes, and a dragon spirit floated above him.

"Those who want to watch the tripod, two people!"

"The one who has no protection, peeps into the deep soul, and the heart is fascinated--

Fight, fight, rest, hang your life on the tree head! "

The black-clothed Taoist who did not know where Fang was walking slowly on the road suddenly narrowed his eyes, his heart ached, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"He who has a shelter is clear and clear, and his heart is clear--

Winning wins and wins, and tastes the wish in the river! "

The sound was like ripples, echoing around the bottom of the water.

Wang Ying, who firmly grasped the Ninth Prince's shoulder, was shocked to see his eyes glowing bright golden.

Shining brightly.

Its nobility and timelessness cannot be eroded by the cold river water.

But Lin Xingtao opened his eyes wide, and in a trance, he could see the sun and the moon walking side by side.

He realized that this was what King Luo had mentioned before, with the help of He Bo to find the tripod.

He sank his mind and cooperated with He Bo's actions.

Then he saw his blue and purple dragon swim down above his head and land in front of him.

So his divine sense controls the dragon and walks with the light.

Go ahead!

There is the sun and the moon to guide the direction!

Have luck to open the way!

There are gods who drink away the sprites!

The cauldron of luck, born for those with great luck!

The fetish should not be self-obscuring, but should shine brightly for the man of destiny!

As the scene changed, Lin Xingtao saw a small tripod buried under the dark mud, emitting a faint light in the darkness.It seems that there is a stream of water washing over it.

He blinked again, and the scene in front of him disappeared.He Bo gently pushed him away.

"Let's go find it."

He Bo paused for a moment, a little puzzled expression appeared in his eyes, and said, "It's strange, I'm very familiar with your aura."

-

Lin Xingtao woke up suddenly.

He was lying in a tent, and a faint light came through and shone into his eyes.

It was already morning.

The body is warm, and there is no biting coldness of falling into the water.

He threw off the blanket on his body, put on the clothes that had been taken off and dried by someone, and opened the curtain.

The sky was bright, and the eyes suddenly became clear.

The Tiger and Leopard Army stood in front of the camp, and there were piles of corpses in the distance.

I slept all night, and they didn't know how many waves of enemies they solved in one night?

Fortunately, he was not woken up, did he sleep like a pig?

He rubbed his aching head for some reason, and shouted, "Wang Ying!"

Wang Ying stepped out and handed out the dry food.

Lin Xingtao was surprised to find that his face was a little tired.

It seems that the enemies last night were not so easy to deal with.

After solving breakfast and physical problems, Lin Xingtao closed his eyes to sense Xiao Ding's direction.

There was an air machine in the distance, and he walked a few steps to the south, and he could feel the air machine becoming weaker.

That place should be two or three days away from here.

I don't know what's going on with King Luo, or if there's a fight.

Are Bu Guozi, Da Le, and Qing Qing all right? Have they been affected by the war...

He looked around, but didn't see anything special, so he simply got on the horse and said:

"set off!"

The Tiger and Leopard Army suddenly agreed.

-

Wang Ying grabbed the Ninth Prince's shoulders and pulled him up to the river bank.

Cold drops of water flowed down the armor, and when the cold wind blew, the bone marrow also ached.

As soon as he exerted his strength, there was a "dang", and the head of the Ninth Prince slammed into the armor on his waist and abdomen.

Wang Ying looked at the Ninth Prince who had fainted and turned pale, and silently put him beside the fire.

But at this time the wind blew, and the embers in the fire quickly scattered.

There is a corner of white in the black gray.

There were still some fragments of the silk script that should have been completely burned.

Wang Ying paused slightly, bent down to pick it up, and put it together.

So the words became: "The one who wins the tripod, Lin."

Who is Lin?

Wang Ying pondered for a moment, then hid the silk script in the armor.

Xu is from Zhang Kuangji's side.

The one who wins the tripod should be the king of Luo, and the one whose surname is Lin must be killed first.

The author has something to say: The javelin thrower Wang Ying came out, and he beat his allies hard!

Friendly Army (actually not): Oh my god, my brain hurts.

Some of the classical Chinese texts are blindly adapted from "Heshuilongmen" and "Toutian Xuanji". I forgot to mention the previous chapters, and they come from "Yin Fu Jing".