After drinking three times, Inspector Yong suddenly sighed, "You are really confused. I don’t know if you are fighting or making up. Go back to a job early."
Cao’s eyes flashed a trace of anger, but his face said, "What do you say?"
The official agent shook his head with a full face of nai. "You shouldn’t put the demon dragon in a zigzag Tianhe."
"If you fight, you will be gluttonous, and all the armies will have a confession, and even if you turn into ghosts here, you can’t blame us."
"But it’s so kind that someone can’t bear the loss of life …"
"I can’t bear the loss of life?"
Cao broke the city and sneered, "It is not my ambition in the Southern Jin Dynasty to start a civil war between the North and the South!"
"Cao Shuai don’t be angry …"
A surname Quyang made a wink, then raised his glass and laughed. "These things can be talked about slowly. We always have to do our best to be the host first."
"Don’t talk about state affairs today!"
"Don’t talk about state affairs!"
Guan Yong also laughed and talked about local customs.
He is knowledgeable, eloquent and humble. Although hostile, he will also be liked by the people.
The human heart is like this.
Everyone’s Dayan emissary will hold his head high. Who knows that such a character is still respectful and naturally put away the frame?
Of course, everyone is not stupid. It seems to talk about local conditions and customs, but in fact, various words are tempted …
……
A Jin army barracks several miles away.
Unlike his camp, the security here is extremely high.
Outside the camp, teams of Jin elite patrolled the giant wolf monster beast occupied the Fangganglou, and the crossbow bed was surrounded by flags.
At this moment, an army came rushing from all directions and took the crossbow with a murderous look and besieged the barracks.
The sudden change caught the patrol soldiers off guard.
A Han, dressed in ferocious armor, strode out with a huge axe on his shoulder, and his eyes were gloomy and he scanned a circle of cold ways.
"Ram, what are you doing?"
A general with a white face and a black beard handed over and said, "You can pretend you don’t know about General Yang."
The words were not finished, and then the surrounding land surged, and then the white fog rose, but the periphery formed a law to isolate the barracks.
Then, one by one, people with black robes and banners appeared behind them, all embroidered with Tai Chi diagrams.
"XuanYuan teaching …"
Han forehead oozing cold sweat.
Ram’s family is a big family in the Southern Jin Dynasty. They are good at refining vessels, but Dan Tai, Xiahou, Cao’s family and Lan’s family are rich in financial resources.
These days, the army is in chaos and people are in panic
His ram family also wanted to take the opportunity to take it away, but Xuanyuan Sect followed something and it was very strange
It’s very simple. Xuanyuan Sect has long been away from the outside. Dayan army is surrounded by birds. There is one way to get in!
Hanyin is a little bitter. "Is the Ram Family going to defect?"
The ram looked calm. "General Yang needs to know that he can save his life if he can’t see so many clothes."
Han bit his teeth. "Stop fighting!"
He is a consort of a small family. He got this position because of his amazing talent and early practice of swallowing thieves and evil spirits.
There is no need for a thousand-year-old family to ruin their lives in vain.
Ram Kan nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and respectfully handed the way, "Master."
The white fog surged, and a road flyover from Kiyomi walked out of the scene that was impressively the leader of Xuanyuan.
Jing looked at the barracks with a slight sigh. "Have you thought about going back after this step?"
The ram bowed his head at once. "Thank you, Master, for your life!"
The scenic spot nodded and strode into the barracks.
The military camp tinker is a water dungeon, covered in stains, and Han was cut off and soaked in water.
Many people have died and smelled rotten.
In the middle of a dungeon, an old man with a white beard was locked by a hook-shaped device, and behind him, his arms were covered with thick iron back centipede methods.
Jing looked calm. "Marshal Xiahou wants revenge?"
The old man in the dungeon suddenly looked up. It was Xiahou Bo. He had regained consciousness at this moment and knew what had happened when he saw it. He sneered, "Xuanyuan Sect … finally rebelled?"
Jing doesn’t talk nonsense and pulls out a bottle. "You have destroyed your pulse. This is the five poisons and five aggregates. After Dan, you can have three incense sticks, but then you die of poison."