I really don't want to be a traitor

Chapter 517 Concerns
The earth is a chessboard, and the soldiers are like clouds.

The soldiers of Jin and Ming strangled together, the momentum was shocking!

The two armies kept attacking each other's camp, just like the yin and yang fish on the Tai Chi diagram.

Although black and white are distinct, they are closely connected.

After fighting for half a day, this land was already covered with blood and corpses.

"Where's the helper?"

"Not coming yet?"

"Your Majesty, I can't stand it any longer!"

Huang Longshi was sweating profusely.

Even if they set up the [Human Dao] chess game first and had the advantage of time and place, they would end up being one against four and besieged in a hurry.

The four cabinet ministers of the Ming Dynasty were all Confucian practitioners in the Mahayana realm.

Chen Yiqin held a volume of classic articles in his hand and began to read.

The sound of reading fell into Huang Longshi's ears like a substance, as if Huang Zhongdalu was vibrating in his ears, and his three souls and seven souls were almost shaken away!

This power is even greater than that of Holy Master Miaoyin back then!
Huang Longshi had already recognized that the scroll in the enemy's hand was clearly a Confucian and Taoist spiritual treasure!
Yin Shidan held a seven-treasure glazed ruler and chased Huang Longshi repeatedly.

Every time the ruler is waved, colorful rays of light bloom!

This is also a spiritual treasure of Confucianism and Taoism, which contains powerful [dogma] power and has the miraculous effect of confining and sealing.

Huang Longshi was hit once on the left shoulder by a ruler. He suddenly felt that his entire left arm became dull and numb, and his spiritual energy was not flowing smoothly, just like a river blocked by silt.

The biggest threat still comes from the high arch.

He didn't use any weapons, just a pair of iron fists that repeatedly hit Huang Longshi.

Every punch has the power to break mountains and crack rocks!

Rumble!
Another mound was beaten flat by high arches.

Huang Longshi was sweating profusely, wondering whether this person was a Confucianism cultivator or a strong martial artist?
High arch?

Are you afraid that you are in the wrong profession? !
"Zhang Juzheng!" Gao Gong suddenly roared. "How long are you going to fool around?!"

It turned out that the four ministers besieged Huang Longshi, but only three of them were working hard.

Seeing that Gao Gong could not defeat Huang Longshi, the boss of Daming Pavilion lost all his face!

But he will not feel incompetent, even if he is besieged or bullied by others.

It's all Zhang Juzheng's fault!

This bastard who only hangs around on the fringes and does no good work!
"Old Gao Ge, please be careful what you say!"

Zhang Juzheng was scolded and his face turned livid.

After all, he was a minister of the Ming Dynasty, and his status was not inferior to Gao Gong.

In the presence of more than 200,000 Ming troops, Gao Gong publicly scolded him for 'fooling around'?
The officers and soldiers are all rough and straightforward.

Gao Gong cursed, and they believed and remembered it!
According to the rules on the battlefield, fishing in troubled waters is the same as deserting, both are punishable by death!

Of course, the officers and soldiers of the Ming army were not qualified to judge the senior ministers, but they would always despise Zhang Juzheng, forever!

"This Yuanling servant!"

"I just wrote a sixteen-character mantra to bless the entire army. Is he blind and didn't see it?!"

Zhang Juzheng could only curse secretly in his heart.

He maintained his identity, and of course he did not bother to quarrel with Gao Gong during the fierce battle between the armies.

In fact, Zhang Juzheng is in trouble.

Not to mention, writing the sixteen-character mantra cost him a lot.

When Yunmengshan saved Wanli, he now only has ten years left to live.

Excessive stimulation of spiritual energy will only further shorten lifespan.

Zhang Juzheng was fishing in troubled waters in this battle out of complete helplessness!

"Ugh!"

"Your Majesty is not willing to ascend to the immortal world in accordance with destiny."

"I can only place my hope in His Highness the Crown Prince."

"If I can assist the crown prince to ascend the throne and the whole country of Ming Dynasty ascend to the immortal world, I can enjoy endless immortal life and no longer have to be so timid..."

The calculation in Zhang Juzheng's heart is really not enough to be explained to outsiders.

After all, he is different from Gao Gong, Chen Yiqin and Yin Shidan.

Those three people were unable to display their talents and ambitions in the Jiajing Dynasty, and could only pin their hopes on the next generation of kings. They were once officials in the prince's palace and teachers of Wanli. They could not join the Ming Dynasty again, so they had no choice but to hold their noses and loyal to the prince Wanli, who was unreliable in any case.

"Mr. Gao Ge, now is not the time to quarrel." Chen Yiqin reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang Ge's body..."

"Humph!"

Although the three of them didn't know what Zhang Juzheng was planning, they were fairly familiar with his physical condition.

Gao Gong's cultivation and talents are extraordinary, but he is narrow-minded and has a hot temper.

He had already vented his emotions with the angry curse just now, and he didn't bother to worry about it now.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gaoge." Yin Shidan also smiled and said: "The chess cultivators on the opposite side can't hold on for long. The three of us are enough...ah!!!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly screamed in pain. He couldn't hold the Seven Treasures Glazed Ruler in his hand and fell to the ground.

The screams immediately attracted the attention of Gao Gong and others.

They were shocked to find that a dagger pierced Yin Shidan's chest from the back.

Life is passing crazily.

"Brother Zhengfu?!"

Chen Yiqin and Yin Shidan had the best personal relationship.

He immediately rushed over and saw a black figure flash past, and also took away the dagger inserted in Yin Shidan's chest.

Chen Yiqin hurriedly hugged his friend and looked around cautiously.

Unfortunately, the position above his head was ignored by him.

The black shadow appeared again, stabbing the dagger from top to bottom at the Baihui point on Chen Yiqin's head!
"careful!"

"It's an assassin!"

Two reminder sounds came from Chen Yiqin's left and right.

Chen Yiqin responded very quickly!
He immediately held the book in his hand and hung it above his head!

The dagger, with its simple shape and full of traces of the vicissitudes of time, had no effect on piercing the pages of the book layer by layer the moment it touched it.

However, the speed of the dagger finally slowed down for a moment.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough for Chen Yiqin and his friends to fly back dozens of feet and hide in a relatively safe position.

next second!
Continuous iron fist blasts!
The target was the owner of the dagger, the black shadow that assassinated Yin Shidan.

One punch!
Ten punches!

Hundred punches!

Gao Gong had the most advanced cultivation among the four cabinet ministers, and he had absolute confidence in hitting this assassin.

The iron fist of a strong man in the Mahayana realm seems to be able to punch even space!

Countless eyes attracted by the battle clearly saw that this space seemed to be twisting in pain, as if it could not withstand the force of the high-gong fist.

The black shadow was also hovering in mid-air.

The next moment, his figure was like flowing water, swimming quickly, and did not stop until he was beside Huang Longshi.

"Dean Jing, are you okay?" Huang Longshi asked hurriedly.

He knew very well that although Jing Wudi succeeded in the assassination, he was also hit several times by Gao Gong.

As an assassin, Jing Wudi never practiced defense.

Jing Wudi shook his head.

"fine".

He spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, took out a medicine bottle, and poured the entire bottle of elixir into his mouth.

Huang Longshi was surprised when he saw this: "The [Good Fortune Rejuvenation Pill] refined by Yu Yuan himself? You actually have a whole bottle? Isn't the output of this thing extremely low? Yu Yuan only gives me one pill every six months. So far I have only I collected half a bottle. Sure enough, you two have the best friendship among the civil and military officials of the Jin Dynasty."

"Pooh!"

Jing Wudi spat out another mouthful of bloody phlegm.

"I have no friendship with Old Man Yu. It's all official business."

"[Good Fortune Rejuvenation Pill] is distributed on demand. You won't need much if you play chess all day long."

"But I use it as food."

Jing Wudi took out another bottle of [Good Fortune Rejuvenation Pill] and drank the whole bottle again.

He looked coldly at Gao Gong, Zhang Juzheng and Chen Yiqin opposite.

"There are three left."