The story of silver lock and golden bell gl

If he was holding a scimitar in his hand, this person would never be able to wake up again. Aman followed Yinsuo to move in Jianye City several times, and he did not know how many corpses were left in the dark alleys like this.Only this time, he was following outsiders.Someone once made a joke, saying that if the Immortal Golden Body is successfully drawn into the Holy Cult by the Shadow Moon Right Envoy, he will definitely be able to be the banner leader and altar master or something, but Aman privately disagrees: there is a set of strict rules and regulations in the Holy Cult. If the golden body hadn't been specially practiced, how could it be possible to become the banner owner immediately.Now it seems that she has mastered the rhythm of the advance, retreat and attack of my congregation very well, so it must be no problem to be a incense master.

The two of them cleaned up the scouts who were watching nearby, and Jinling came to her side somehow, and whispered: "We will enter the Xianbei camp later, and I will not open my mouth. You tell them that you are Mr. Wangchuan!" Messenger, let them be careful of the nearby scouts, don't be seen through by others."

"We... sneak in?"

Jin Ling shook her head and said, "Naturally, enter through the gate."

Oman sighed, Xin Dao's Immortal Golden Body was even more difficult to deal with than Yingyue Right Envoy.Following Jin Ling's instructions, she walked to an entrance of the camp, identified herself to the guards, and was able to walk in through the main entrance.

Aman worried, and asked: "Young master, why didn't they check our token?"

Jin Ling said: "Probably there is nothing to worry about."

The two were brought to the general's stage, and when they saw Po Dolan, Oman didn't talk nonsense, but said: "I am the envoy of Lord Wangchuan, and Lord Wangchuan asked me to tell General Po Dolan that there are many spies outside the camp. To show my sincerity, I have cleaned up some for the general, please be careful not to expose the plan."

Jin Ling took the opportunity to look at the soldier on the stage. This man had an ordinary appearance, and the outline of his face was vaguely that of Xianbei, probably of mixed race.Next to him is the Han Chinese envoy who went to Suiyu camp to see him that day, and he is also looking at the two of them.

The man looked at Aman suspiciously, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wang Chuan, for your kindness. We have already prepared countermeasures. Please rest assured, Mr. Wang Chuan. People as messengers?"

O'man was taken aback, unexpectedly, Jin Ling said in a low voice, "Don't turn your head away."

Aman gritted his teeth, raised his head and answered in Xianbei dialect: "Mr. Wang Chuan hates the Hu people, why would he join forces with the general? The difference between Wushan Jiye and Hu Han, my family's master has always been able to distinguish."

Po Dolan laughed loudly and said, "Okay, well said! Say hello to Mr. Wang Chuan for me, we will proceed according to the plan!"

Oman cupped his hands and said, "Farewell."

The two withdrew from the camp and hid in the dense forest at the bottom of the slope. Aman asked, "Immortal Golden Body, why didn't we just go in and warn Po Dolan?"

Jin Ling said: "It's better to let Po Dolan feel that his camp is watertight, and it will be easy to get in in the future. Why did you call me young master just now?"

Aman sighed and said: "I thought I couldn't call it Immortal Golden Body, so the young master blurted it out. Fortunately, there is not much difference. You are the young master's elder sister. If Wushan and my teaching are not in this relationship, maybe I have to take care of you He is called the eldest young master, and Guan Yingyue's right envoy is called the young young master."

Jin Ling nodded indifferently, unable to see the slightest expression, but said in her heart: "You don't need to be a young master or something, maybe you can call him young lady."After that, I wanted to laugh too, thinking in my heart that when I let Aman go, I should ask her to bring some gadgets to Silver Lock, so as to make her happy.

Aman suddenly said: "When we were investigating the situation in the Rouran camp, we often judged the number of people by the number of tents and campfires. The Rouran people have ten people, one long, one pot, one fire, and one tent. Xianbei Although the people live in poorer places, there are at least 1000 people here..."

Jin Ling frowned and said, "Strange..."

Po Duolan was relegated to this point, and the troops from the surrounding counties had been mobilized near Shouchun, preparing to take Huaibei in one fell swoop while Hou Jing was away, and push the border to the west of the Yangtze River, across the river from Jianye.There are probably less than 5000 people left in Po Dolan's hands, and these 5000 people are defenders, so they should not attack easily, but why are there so many people in his feint attack?

Jin Ling hesitated and said: "Po Dolan just said that they have their own response, maybe they set up more tents and bonfires, so that an expert like you can't see the truth and dare not attack lightly."

"Perhaps so... what do we do next?"

Jin Ling pondered for a while, and said: "I need you to observe my master's movements for me. If he is not ready to attack Wubao when the sun goes down, you must come and tell me, and I will go back and persuade him personally."

"Yes, my subordinates take orders."

Jin Ling was startled, eyebrows and eyes slightly curved: "Why do you call yourself a subordinate to me?"

Aman said: "I only take it as serving the young master... Naturally, I call myself a subordinate. If the immortal golden body is not happy, I can change it to something else."

Jin Ling's eyes rolled, seeing the usual appearance of Silver Lock, which made O'man secretly startled.If she knew that Jin Ling had just secretly said, "Call Young Madam, come and listen", her jaw would have dropped to the ground by now.

"No, you are willing to respect me so much, how can I have any objection? You go, I still have things to do. "

"Yes..." Aman restrained his expression, "This subordinate will leave."

After Aman left, Jinling looked at the sky, sighed slightly, and walked around Ubbat.

This turn doesn't matter, she found that there were fewer defenders in Wubao, but the patrols and defenses were more stringent, and Xiang Xin was not here.She is slightly impatient, but at this time it is not appropriate to startle the snake, and it is impossible to arrest someone for interrogation.And here is a hundred miles away from the Wushan camp, so she couldn't go back and report immediately.

But it seems that there are only 200 people walking in Wubao, if you go to the camp, you will be able to find the secret sentry along the way, and the master can handle only 200 people.

She was a little relieved, and turned back to the place where Xiang Wulang was stationed.

On this road, there are pastoral hills, rice paddies and traffic, and the terraced fields are covered with golden yellow. The stream is like a jade belt, appearing and disappearing in the reeds that cannot reach the height. The clear water washes the waterwheel, making the waterwheel handle A bucket of water was lifted into the ditch.

There has been no war here for nearly 40 years, whether it is the former master Xiang Suiyu who was arrested in the capital, his restless elder brother Xiang Xin, or the current young master of Wushan, Xiang Wulang and Yaochen. , never let the Hu people hit the northernmost pass of Wushan.Therefore, even though the two sides confronted each other at the pass, the three villages along the way did not retreat into Ubud.

Since this place is called Wubi, the defense force of each village is not weak. Everyone in Wubi is martial, farming in peacetime, and becoming a new force in wartime.This custom has lasted for more than 200 years since Shenzhou Luchen.

Smoke rose from every house, the setting sun gilded the dark clouds with gold, and the western sky was golden red, and the large cirrus clouds seemed to be ignited by fire, bit by bit, from top to bottom, burning into purple embers, solidified in the In the sky, all over the sky.

And on the border about a hundred miles away, Xiang Suiyu is sitting in a wheelchair playing the piano, the crutch is hung behind the wheelchair inconspicuously, and the old black cat is lying motionless at his feet, like a black ball of fur .

There was no one beside him, only an old cat, and a hundred steps behind him, a black soldier held a bow and arrow, all of which were fully drawn, pointing obliquely at the sky.

There were also rows of black soldiers in front of him, the first row was holding swords and shields, and the rest were holding halberds, but they all pointed at him.

The person at the head of the battle was tall and handsome, his face was almost similar to that of Xiang Suiyu, but his head had already been wrinkled. He straightened his back, stared straight at the person in the wheelchair, put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and unconsciously to the beat.

Xiang Suiyu only cares about playing the piano, the sound of the piano is flowing, and she is very intoxicated, as if she is wandering in the mountains and fields with the sound of the piano, seeing the most beautiful scenery in the world, when she plays to the happy place, the person opposite can't help applauding softly.

Xiang Suiyu's piano kept playing, as if he was talking to himself, or talking to him.

"My eldest brother has been my bosom friend since childhood. Although you and I are brothers, this has not changed."

"I didn't come to argue with you today. You can't convince me, and I can't convince you, so I have to speak according to my own ability..."

Xiang Suiyu said: "Did brother come to declare war? I'm afraid there will be fewer people with him."

Xiang Xin sighed: "Although you are stubborn and stinky, you are the one who understands the truth...Brother, I will tell you that there is a war on the northern border. If you lose, Wushan will lose its foundation for a hundred years. If you win, we brothers There is room to continue the fight. I came here just to ask you to be more honest and not to cause trouble for me. There is no end to an overturned nest, for this reason..."

Xiang Suiyu smiled noncommittally, and said: "Brother must have been working hard all day long these days, so let my younger brother play the piano to comfort him. I'll play "The Mantra of Pure Heart and Universal Kindness"."

"...Okay, big brother hasn't been with you for a long time, so I'll be with you today."

Xiang Suiyu stopped talking and concentrated on playing the piano.

Lu Kanglong hid in the shadow of the tree, stroking his beard and looking at Xiang Suiyu, muttering in his heart: If these people in front attack, can senior brother really escape?The bloodline in his palm is probably longer than the lifeline.

The setting sun shone in the west, reflecting on Xiang Suiyu's side face, as if it had coated the mutton fat jade with a layer of gold.Lu Kanglong couldn't help but recalled that when the two were still studying art in the Immortal Valley, he often laughed at Xiang Suiyu's words.

"Brother's birth is really meticulous, he looks like a little girl, it's better to grow out the beard early!"

Xiang Suiyu's beard grows thin and slow, and the fluffy beard is not as thick as fine hair.Therefore, he was ridiculed more violently by Lu Kanglong, Xiang Suiyu couldn't stand his idleness, and often punched him with fists, the two often fought for this matter, and he was often punished by the old man Poxing.

"Aren't I telling the truth? Eldest brother was a little beauty when he was a child, and he must be a great beauty when he grows up. I just don't know which girl is willing to marry him. Zhenri must be in pain when he faces a man who is more beautiful than himself." , I want to scratch his face every day."

He sighed softly: After all, senior brother was afraid that his face would be scratched, so he didn't ask for a wife to make trouble for him.

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