Da Bong fights more people

"As for the Tuoba Festival, 2 people will be left fighting to confuse each other, so we don't have to worry about them making dumplings."

There was a moment of silence in the military tent, and the generals stopped talking, each evaluating the feasibility of this plan.

"We still have warlocks, and the qi technique can help us find the enemy. Even if they react and rush north to help, we can hold the opponent back."

"If the enemy moves, we will move. If the enemy does not move, we will drag them along. In this way, we can not only rush to the rescue of the monsters, but also hold back the 8000 troops of Tuoba Ji."

"Well, it's not very cool, but this strategy does work"

The military commanders present were rich in experience, and after weighing Xu Nian's strategy for a while, he could have an idea in his mind.

In the military tent, the senior generals looked at Xu Xinian with a little more approval, at least they agreed with his brain.

I think he is a figure who can participate in the discussion.

Yang Yan exhaled and smiled: "Yes, this plan is feasible, but the details need to be discussed."

In the military tent, the senior generals looked at Xu Xinian with a little more approval, at least they agreed with his brain.

I think he is a figure who can participate in the discussion.

Xu Nian let out a sigh of relief. He wasn't proud of it. Just because he came up with a good idea while discussing matters in the military account, didn't mean he was a real genius.These generals present must have had a flash of inspiration, when they made plans.

Marching and fighting is not enough to rely on a single strategy.The knowledge in it is so profound that it is so profound that the location of the latrines in the military camp is unique.

Ci Jiu did have a talent for military art, but what he lacked was the ability to command battles. It would be good to be a military adviser at present. Chu Yuanzhen nodded secretly.

"The national teacher is very aware of the details!"

Xu Qi'an flattered him first, and then analyzed: "The Daoist of the Dizong and Emperor Yuan Jing indeed colluded. What does this mean? I already knew about it when I was in Chuzhou."

Besides, the head of the Dizong Dao now disowns his relatives, and his mind is full of doing bad things and fucking women. There is no need for him to check this line, right?

The beautiful national teacher, who is all over the world, glanced at him lightly: "Isn't investigating cases what you are good at? If I know, you still need to investigate?"

It makes sense, I was speechless.

Next, Luo Yuheng asked him a few words about his cultivation, and gave him advice on the cultivation of the Heart Sword.After learning that Xu Qi'an was stuck in the level of "meaning", Luo Yuheng pondered for a long time, and said:

"Tricks are tricks, meaning is intention, there is no intention. What you have to do now is to understand meaning, not to integrate tricks. The cart before the horse."

But I don't have a "meaning". If white whoring is a meaning, I'm now at the peak of the fourth rank. Aunt Xu Qi'an shook her head.

"Haste makes waste. Others will spend several years, more than ten years to comprehend it. You have only practiced for more than a month." Luo Yuheng warned: "Don't worry."

After a pause, she added: "But I hope that within two years, you will achieve your wish."

Ok?Why is it within two years? What's the point? Xu Qi'an nodded: "I will settle down."

Luo Yuheng nodded, didn't say any more, turned into a golden light and escaped.

But she didn't return to Lingbao Temple, she turned around and landed in a small courtyard not far from Xu's residence.

The small courtyard is full of flowers of various colors, and the air is sweet and greasy. A mediocre woman is lying comfortably on a bamboo chair, eating precocious oranges, grinning sourly, and unable to hold back her greed. , endured.

"Why are you here again? What if someone finds out?" Mu Nanzhi said angrily.

"No one can see me except the supervisor." Luo Yuheng said indifferently: "If you think that the supervisor will covet your beauty, then I will not come."

"Then I'm still self-aware." Mu Nanzhi hummed twice.

Luo Yuheng ignored her, walked straight to the water tank, glanced at the nine-color lotus root that was growing happily, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I've been living a good life recently." She looked away and looked at the princess.

"I feel my waist is thick." The princess pinched her waist and complained, "It's all because of that bastard Xu Qi'an who always takes me out for big meals."

Luo Yuheng smiled. When she was the concubine of Duke Huai, she had all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, but she always didn't like to eat them. Now she is a mediocre little woman in the market. She eats simple food, but her appetite is better than before.

After being trapped in the palace for 20 years, she was finally free, and the look on her face was different.

At this time, if she showed her true colors, she would definitely be the most touching woman in the world.

Luo Yuheng said casually: "Xu Qi'an is leaving the capital, will you let him go?"

The princess quickly shook her head and denied: "Of course I won't go. Why should I go with you? I'm not his concubine. I just borrowed some money from him and temporarily lived in his outer house."

Luo Yuheng was very satisfied with this answer, and said lightly: "Remember your words, if you contradict your promises, I will sell you to a kiln."

Mu Nanzhi asked suspiciously, "What does it have to do with you!"

Luo Yuheng ignored him.

The princess threw an orange: "I'll try it for you. I bought it at the market this morning. It's very expensive."

Luo Yuheng waved his hand and beat the orange back without looking at it: "I won't eat it."

The princess said, "Tsk tsk, I really envy a woman like you who doesn't go to the toilet."

Luo Yuheng frowned slightly: "The way you speak now is like a vulgar market woman."

The princess smiled hehehe.

On the other side, Xu Qi'an was thinking about how to find a breakthrough here.

"The Daoist of the Dizong must not go to investigate. First of all, I don't know where the Dizong is, so I can't go if I know it. Daoist Jinlian will report me to give away the head. But now, I can't go to the Longmai because it is too dangerous. No gain either.

"I've read the daily record, and there are no major clues. How should I check? No, what exactly am I looking for?"

Xu Qi'an reviewed his own clues and ideas. At first, he found out that Emperor Yuan Jing was because the other party supported King Zhenbei to slaughter the city, and the contribution was not proportional to the return. There was a problem here.

After searching for so long, Emperor Yuan Jing did have a big problem, but Xu Qi'an didn't have a clear answer and direction for the specific problem.

"What I want to do is to unravel the mystery of Emperor Yuan Jing. The soul pill, human trafficking, and dragon veins are all clues, but there is no thread to connect them. In the soul pill, there is the shadow of the Daoist chief of the earth sect, and the dragon veins also have clues. The Shadow of the Emperor

"Luo Yuheng's thinking is correct. The head of the Dizong may be the thread that connects everything. But how should I find the entry point?

"I've also fallen into a misunderstanding of thinking. To find an entry point, I don't have to start with the Daozong himself, but also with what he has done. Go to the Yamen of the Changren."

He immediately left the mansion, rode on the filly and went straight to the Daganren's yamen.

At the gate of Dagenren's Yamen, he lost the rein of the horse and shook his robe, and entering the Yamen was like going home.

The guards guarding the gate did not stop him, and even held the reins for him to watch the horse.

After entering the yamen, I searched around, but couldn't find Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao. Maybe they went to Goulan to listen to music while patrolling the streets.

Fortunately, Li Yuchun is a good and dedicated silver gong. Seeing Xu Qi'an's visit, Li Yuchun was very happy, and while happily pulling him in, he looked behind him fiercely.