In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

The sky is dark, the moon is low, and there are crows lingering among the taunting old trees.

Looking at the half-roll of yellow paper in his hand, Bai Lin clenched his fists subconsciously. There was a raging flame burning between his eyes, and he murmured, "Prince and general, Ning You is kind! Almost!

Really, is that so? "

His ancestral home is in Liaodong, and he has been a farmer for generations, plowing the fields, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

With the iron hooves of the Emperor Sui stepping on, millions of soldiers were defeated in the expedition to Goguryeo, and his life was changed.

The family's fields were completely requisitioned, and the cattle on the cultivated land were confiscated by the government.

Dad was also conscripted to dig the Grand Canal and never returned.

The once bustling family has gradually become colder and colder. Under the heavy taxes, the mother died of illness, and the family fortune has since fallen.

He was also captured by the imperial court and became a corvee for digging canals. He went to Luoyang, thousands of miles away, and worked all day long.

Now, with the standing of the world's anti-flag, he has become the corps leader under the command of [Luoyang King] Wang Shichong.

Twenty-five years of life has been ordinary and mediocre, and his only wish is to live a good life, marry a wife and have children.

But now, this yellow paper made his heart a little restless.

If I can get the emperor's jade seal.
Bai Lin's breathing was a little short, and the yellow paper was twisted to pieces.

He looked around and saw that there were few people, he took the long knife and quietly walked out of the barracks.

Although it was late at night, the city was still brightly lit.

Although the common people left Yangzhou City completely under the escort of King Wucheng, the king of the country.

But the wine in the wine shop and the chicken, duck and fish in the inn still have some reserves.

Today, it has become the enjoyment of volunteer soldiers everywhere.

Bai Lin stood in the lights, looking at the figures in the distance, he was a little at a loss.

The momentary enthusiasm made him want to find the Emperor Yuxi.

But after waking up, he realized that he didn't even know what Yuxi was like!
I can only turn around blindly, like a headless chicken!

"Brother, I think you are very confused? Do you need a divination?"

The clear words sounded, and Bai Lin looked back slightly.

In the dim lights, a white-haired Confucian scholar in Taoist robes sat alone, mysterious and out of the ordinary.

"I, I don't have any money. Besides, I'm just a corporal under the Luoyang King, and I can't give you anything." Bai Lin whispered.

He has encountered a lot of charlatans, and they often speak mysterious words in order to ask for money.

"Wang Shichong's subordinates, that's not a good master." The white-haired Confucian scholar spoke with deep meaning, speaking calmly.

He, he doesn't call him King of Luoyang?
Bai Lin trembled all over, with thousands of thoughts emerging in his heart.

The King of Luoyang is the most powerful among the princes who hold the banner of righteousness high in the world today.

How could this charlatan disrespect him so much?
Could it be that I have met a real master of the rivers and lakes?
"Master, I don't have any money, can I do divination?" Bai Lin approached slowly.

At this time, he noticed that the magician in front of him did have a bit of detached temperament, and the tortoise shell map in his palm was quite ancient and extraordinary.

"Where the lights are dim, meeting is fate. This hexagram is my gift to you. However, I see that you are hesitating, so I am curious." The white-haired Confucian scholar smiled lightly, and opened his five fingers lightly. , with six copper coins spread out: "After all, I think you are a bit out of tune with this mess."

Bai Lin gritted his teeth slightly, and said in a concentrated voice: "Master, have you ever heard a sentence? Princes, generals, it's better to be kind!"
I want to know, can I really change my future?I really don't want to be a pawn anymore!

"

"Is this what Tai Shigong said in the "Historical Records"? The legend is the words of the former King Chen." The Confucian scholar gently placed the six copper coins, and the words were somewhat playful: "Your Excellency's fate is not simple. !"

"Since there is a predestined relationship, let me show you the way."

Bai Lin was slightly taken aback, and seemed a little excited: "Master, please speak clearly."

The Confucian scholar lightly opened the tortoise shell, and there was a bit of deep meaning in his words. He lightly tapped his waist with five fingers: "From here to the north, [-] steps, is the land of wealth and glory. Remember, the sword needs to be out of its sheath!

"

Although Bai Lin felt that he was in a fog, he still bowed reverently.

He didn't notice that the scimitar at his waist seemed to have a flash of electricity.

"I have to say, you are quite suitable to be a magic stick."

Slightly teasing words sounded, and Chen Xiu's figure quietly emerged.

Chen Wu stared at Bai Lin in the distance, and slowly said: "I don't understand what you mean. He is not destined to be an emperor, nor does he have the destiny to be a prince and general. Do you have any deep meaning in choosing him?"

"No. It's just that when I observed Yangzhou Mansion with the power of my soul, I felt his eagerness to change. So, I gave him a chance." Chen Xiu's eyes were a bit ruthless: " If he can grasp it, he can at least be promoted to three levels in a row! If he can't grasp it, then he will perish. What I want is not him, but his identity!"

Bai Lin silently recited the number of steps.

When he reached the [-]th step, he was slightly taken aback.

Ahead is a pavilion.

In front of him is the secret passage.

Coincidentally, both sides are guarded by heavy soldiers, and only here is the gap between the guards.

"Is this really my place of wealth as the master said?" Bai Lin thought to himself, and slowly stepped into the dark secret passage.

The door at the end opened.

Amidst the lights, the half-undressed young man had a greedy face and an evil smile.

Under the wall, there is a poor girl with naked eyes and teary eyes.

Bai Lin swallowed, his legs trembling.

This son, he knows.

[King Xia] Dou Jiande's only son!
"Ok?"

Seeing an outsider coming, the young master raised his eyes slightly, with a bit of cruelty in his eyes, and said coldly: "What are you? How did you come here? Guards, where are the guards? Drag this spoiled guy out for me." cut!
"

Bai Lin felt cold all over, and in a panic, he thought of the magician's words, and subconsciously held down the blade!
The next moment, the blade was unsheathed, and the thunder flashed!

The huge pavilion was cut in two by the knife light.

The young master's head crashed to the ground, bright red like the tide!

"This"

Bai Lin stood there in a daze.

He just wanted to draw his sword to defend himself, not to kill someone!

Looking at the collapse of the pavilion from a distance, Chen Wu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Your plan has begun?"

"Dou Jiande, half his life wandering, only one son. Now, his son was beheaded by Wang Shichong's men. Do you think he will get angry, will he seek trouble for Wang Shichong?"

"For Wang Shichong, it's impossible for him, a soldier who was perfect in diamond realm, to kill Dou Jiande's son who was perfect in supernatural power realm?" Chen Xiu sneered, and there was a joke in his words: "Besides, the soldiers under him, Hand it over to others under the watchful eyes of everyone. Is he still the king of Luoyang? Do you want his face?"

"The conflict between the two anti-kings will definitely affect the entire Yangzhou!"

"The powder keg of Yangzhou City is starting to heat up!"

"Everything is as I expected!"