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Chapter 142 Oral Instruction
A trace of pure spiritual power slowly entered Chai Jian's body along the hilt.

Under the nourishment of spiritual power, Chai Jian's broken internal organs began to recover, and it was no problem to move freely in a short period of time.

"Old Chai, Old Chai..."

Just as Chai Jian stood up, a familiar but weak call suddenly came from beside his ear.

It's Gu Wei, I didn't expect him to be alive!Chai Jian looked happy, hurriedly climbed up the north city wall, and ran towards the direction of sound transmission.

Chai Jian finally found the injured Guwei under a half-collapsed battlement, pushing aside dense bamboo knots along the way.

It's just that although Gu Wei survived Lun Jieji's spell, he is not in a good state at the moment.

A total of two bamboo joints pierced through his body, one pierced his abdomen, and the other was nailed to his thigh, crushing his leg bones.

Thanks to Guwei's Confucianism and Taoism cultivation base is not bad, the remaining aura of grandeur protected his main meridians.Otherwise, anyone who changed to another person would have died long ago in the face of such a horrific laceration.

But even so, he couldn't keep his leg.

Seeing his old friend coming, there was a wry smile on Gu Wei's disheveled face,
"Hehe, this time it's really a big loss. Old Chai, please help me and pull out that damned bamboo joint."

"Okay, bear with it."

Knowing Confucianism and Taoism, Chai Jian didn't grind, holding the Shuiyue Sword and preparing to treat Gu Wei's wound.

"Woo~"

The severe pain imagined did not come.Gu Wei looked down, only to find that in just a few seconds, the bamboo joints on his body had been completely cleaned.

Not only that, but there was also a mass of pure spiritual power wrapped around the wound on his thigh.

"There seems to be something wrong with your sword? Why does it look a bit like... the one in the sky just now?"

Gu Wei stared at the Shuiyue Sword in Chai Jian's hand, and the expression on his face became a little strange.

"Haha, I didn't expect that. The old man used the fairy sword to treat your wounds."

Chai Jian smiled triumphantly, carefully carried Gu Wei on his back, and walked slowly towards the city.

Gu Wei looked at the Shuiyue Sword floating beside him with envy.

"Old Chai, remember to ask that big monk for me when you go back, if there is any way to restore the broken limb, this old man doesn't want to spend his whole life wearing a prosthetic leg..."

……

Just as Chai Jian sent Gu Wei to the rear to rest, the remaining soldiers also began to clean up the battlefield under the command of the generals.

Today's battle can be said to have suffered heavy casualties, Gyeongju Wudewei Commander Liu Zhen was seriously injured, two deputy commanders died in battle, and the remaining Wudewei monks were killed or injured.

Of the thirteen sheriffs, there are now only six left.Chai Jian then counted the soldiers, not counting the soldiers and horses of the rest of the county guards. Of the 5000 men he brought, only less than 2000 can breathe at this moment, and more than [-] people have stayed in Zhennan Pass forever.

Fortunately, with Chai Jiangcui's sword intimidating, Wuman did not dare to violate the Gyeongju border again in a short time, and Gyeongju was saved after all.

It is foreseeable that the aftermath of this battle is another headache and troublesome matter.

As for Shuiyuejian, he left by himself on the ninth day after Chai Jian was confirmed safe.

……

Southern Border, Black Pool Jedi

In the Dark Stone Palace, a huge altar stretched for tens of kilometers, almost hollowing out half of the swamp.The Witch King sat cross-legged on the altar, opened his eyes slightly, and could vaguely see four pupils.

Born with double pupils, you can see Yin and Yang, and see the changes in the four fields.

It was because of this natural pair of pupils that the Witch King was able to dissuade him thousands of miles away.

"Mulan, what are you looking for me here?"

The heavy voice of the Witch King wafted through the empty hall, making it seem extraordinarily quiet.The figure of the emerald witch with green hair slowly emerged from the corner of the altar.

Mu Luan bowed his knees towards the center of the altar and said loudly:
"My lord, Huzhou's Dangerous Pass has been broken, and the sacrifices you want will be available soon."

Hearing Mu Luan's report, the Witch King nodded calmly.

"Understood. Keep the movement quiet and try not to conflict with the powerful sects in the local area."

Although there were some accidents in Qingzhou before, as long as Qingzhou and Huzhou can break one of them, they can also complete the plan.

Mu Luan raised his head and looked at the Witch King in the shadows, hesitantly said:
"King, Lunjieji is dead."

died? !
Hearing this news, the Witch King frowned, and his tone changed slightly:
"How did he die? I remember that when I came back from Gyeongju that day, I personally gave him a nine-turn soul-fixing pill.

It stands to reason that although Lun Jieji's injury is serious, but with the power of the Nine-turn Immobilizing Soul Pill, it should be no problem to stabilize the Soul Shaman, right? "

"With the help of the Nine-Turn Immobilizing Soul Pill, Lun Jieji's injury has indeed stabilized."

Speaking of this, Mu Luan's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he continued:
"But Lun Jieji's injury was just a little better, and he kept yelling that the previous divination was wrong, and he insisted on finding out who the owner of the fairy sword is. I received his summons and saw that I couldn't stop him, so I came to protect him.

But who would have imagined that, as soon as Lunjie Ji made a hexagram together, the tortoise shell of his bloodline magic weapon shattered.The sudden and terrifying backlash directly tore up Lun Jieji's soul-shaman, and I didn't even have a chance to help..."

After listening to Mu Luan's narration, the Witch King didn't know what to say.

What is this?
He finally rescued the person, but Lun Jieji didn't take good care of his wounds, instead he played himself to death?
After a long time, the Witch King waved his hands indifferently, and said with some sighs:

"Forget it, this is also his fate. The old guy has been divination for people all his life, but in the end he can't see his disaster clearly."

Mu Luan couldn't help being a little silent when he heard the words, his beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and his thoughts were flying.

Even at their level of cultivation, they still can't see the fate of the world clearly.

Sometimes she even felt that some calamities in her fate might be punishments from heaven and earth for immortals like them.

Although the Tianwu will live forever, where is the road to transcendence?
.........

On the other side of the luxurious courtyard, with a flash of light, the Shuiyue Sword flew into the room and hovered in front of Chai Jiangcui, screaming with excitement.

"Om..."

Seeing Shuiyuejian so excited, Chai Jiangcui also smiled happily.

"Oh, are you all forced to retreat?"

Shuiyuejian is connected with her mind. Although Chai Jiangcui can't communicate with Shuiyuejian directly, he can get a general idea by feeling its emotions.

Shuiyue Sword rotated the blade as if asking for credit, and the blade made a chopping motion.

"All right, all right, you are the best..."

Chai Jiangcui couldn't help smiling, stretched out her hand to hold the hilt of the Shuiyue Sword, stroked the blade and looked intently, and found that the invisible cut character left before was only a little dimmer, but there was still a dark yellow energy faintly entangled in the sword.

"One sword is not exhausted?"

Chai Jiangcui asked, and then felt the Shuiyue Sword shake with pride again, it seems that it really didn't cut off all its power.

Chai Jiangcui thinks about it too, she is indeed a bit ruthless with her mysterious energy.It made her dizzy even now, and she always walks lightly.

But these black and yellow qi are also good for Shuiyuejian.Cooperating with the spirit sword technique, the Shuiyue sword has a faint tendency to surpass the pure yang magic weapon. In the final analysis, Chai Jiangcui is not at a loss.

With this mysterious yellow energy converging on the sword edge, in addition to tempering to make up for the lack of material of the original Shuiyue Sword, there is also a kind of mystery contained in it.

……

The battle report from the south was sent back to the imperial capital under the impetus of someone with a heart.Wuman invaded Qinghu two prefectures on a large scale, Huzhou's gateway was closed at a dangerous distance, Pozhou's herdsmen died, and millions of people in the three counties were captured by Wuman, and their life and death were unknown.

For a while, the public was furious, and people of insight from all over the country angrily denounced the imperial court for its inaction.

At the court meeting, all civil and military officials gathered.

The throne is vacant, and the court meeting is presided over by Prime Minister Liu Weiguang.

Liu Weiguang is about sixty years old, with gray hair and a calm demeanor, but because he has been busy with state affairs for a long time, the spirit of this old prime minister does not seem to be very good.

"Everyone should come up with a charter this time, right? If the chaos in southern Xinjiang is not curbed, it may become a serious disaster in the future!"

After Liu Wei's words were spoken, Feng Yu, who was already a little ready to move, immediately stood up.

"Prime Minister, I believe that the chaos in southern Xinjiang is not a trivial matter and must not be taken lightly. The person who will be in command this time should choose carefully."

As Minister of the Ministry of War, although Feng Yu does not command military affairs, he is inseparable from the dispatch of food and grass, and the compensation of soldiers.Therefore, Feng Yu's opinion is quite weighty.

To this, Liu Weiguang nodded in agreement.One general is incompetent and exhausts the three armies to death. Soldiers will definitely be dispatched now, but who will be in command is another problem.

"Based on Feng Shangshu's opinion, who can take on this great job?"

With the approval of Liu Weiguang, Feng Yu felt slightly happy, and quietly glanced at the second prince who was not far away to listen to the state affairs, and said with a serious face:

"The lower officials thought that the imperial court should send generals with sufficient status to lead heavy troops and use thunderous means to put down the rebellion.

Looking at the court, among those who are both powerful and prestigious in the army, only the fourth prince, who is a prodigy in both literary and martial arts, is the most suitable. "

Feng Yu said, and saluted Li Daohui from afar.To put it bluntly, he looked like a loyal minister who was upright and thoughtful of the country and the country.

Hearing that Feng Yu was targeting the fourth prince, all the generals who supported the fourth prince couldn't sit still.

The emperor spent less and less time awake in bed, and it was only a few days before his death.

At this time, it is considered a victory to let go to suppress the rebellion in southern Xinjiang.I'm afraid that when the new emperor ascends the throne in the future, whether the fourth prince can save his life will be a problem.

A veteran leader among the generals immediately reprimanded:
"Hmph, why bother the fourth prince to lead the army when we just pacified the southern border? Let me see if the old man personally takes command, he will surely capture the Witch King alive."

As the veteran spoke, the turbulent energy and blood in his body agitated.In just a short moment, the temperature in the hall rose several notches.

Looking at the veteran's murderous tiger eyes, Feng Yu couldn't help wiping off his sweat.

Although this old guy is now a prince, he was a murderous demon king and a military general when he was young.I am afraid that he will cause a lot of trouble in the future.

But thinking of the second prince's previous entrustment, Feng Yu could only grit his teeth, press down the anxiety in his heart and continue:

"Old General Zhao is unparalleled in power, so he can naturally put down Wu Man. It's just that the old general has made great achievements in the South and North throughout his life. I really can't bear the old general's old age, and he has to travel thousands of miles to put down the rebellion."

When Feng Yu talked about "outstanding meritorious service", he deliberately emphasized a little bit of tone.

The ministers present were not dull people, and they quickly understood the meaning.

Great power!

The old emperor is about to collapse, and the new emperor wants to be established.If the rebellion is suppressed this time, the old General Zhao, who is already full of meritorious service, will be sent to fill in the credit book.

What is the position above the Duke of the country?With the blessing of huge prestige, it may be difficult for the new emperor to suppress his arrogance when he ascends the throne in the future.

The ministers' minds are like mirrors, so naturally they will not just sit back and watch this happen.With Feng Yu standing in front, many important officials jumped out one after another.

"Master Feng is right. If Old General Zhao is still in command this time, it will really make the surrounding countries look down on me, Dayan, and think that I have no successors."

"That's right. In my opinion, the Fourth Prince is indeed the best candidate."

"..."

Seeing that the situation was gradually becoming unfavorable to the fourth prince, all the military generals in the hall also began to join forces to apply for a job, but they were all rejected by the civil servants who favored the second prince with various reasons.

On the battlefield, real swords and guns are contested, and it may be that these soldiers and warriors are stronger.But when it comes to verbal wars, civil servants who practice Confucianism and Taoism have never been afraid of anyone.

However, just as everyone was arguing endlessly about who should be in command, a shrill voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

"His Majesty has spoken!"

All the ministers hurriedly stood up again when they heard the words, and bowed their hands to welcome.

After a while, an old eunuch with white face and beardless slowly walked up to the crowd and sang loudly:

"Your Majesty ordered that the chaos in southern Xinjiang should not be allowed to go unchecked. Order the Fourth Prince Li Daohui to lead the Tiger Guard Army and Long Xiang Army to suppress the rebellion, accompanied by the five elders of the Shrine Pavilion."

After the old eunuch finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the fourth prince, and said calmly:
"Soldiers are precious, and I hope that His Royal Highness can set off as soon as possible to go to the southern border to rebel."

After listening to the oral instruction, Li Daohui's complexion became very ugly.But the matter has come to this point, and he can only suppress the anger in his heart and bow slightly:
"My son leads the order!"

Seeing this, the second prince on the side almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

As soon as this order came out, Li Daohui was completely out of the battle for the throne.The imperial decree cannot be changed overnight, no matter how many generals he has to support him now, he cannot escape the southern border!
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　　I was going to add more today. . .But it failed (/ω＼), I was a bit busy, and the hand speed was really slow, sorry

　　
　
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