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The king broke off a branch of flowers and held it to his nose to sniff.

His voice passed through the petals, carrying a faint breath:

"Three years ago, my father died of illness, and the national teacher forged an imperial edict to usurp power, and the throne has been vacant until now."

"The country has no monarch, my eldest brother is weak and serves as a lackey of the national teacher, my third brother is obsessed with women and is useless, and I am trapped in this Luoshui City."

"The world is in chaos, and there are countless people coveting my throne. I can only shrink in this small world to accumulate strength."

"Da Lin is in danger, ninth brother."

He threw the branch of plum blossoms and stepped on it.

Then he held Lin Xingtao's hand with one hand.

He smiled with relief: "Fortunately, you are here."

"Before, I asked you if you were willing to help your sixth brother do a great cause. Now I ask you again-"

"Are you willing to do this-" His other hand pointed to the sky, but he stared into Lin Xingtao's eyes, "Great cause?"

The king of Luo wanted to be the emperor.

It was normal. As a legitimate prince, he was certainly qualified to compete for the throne.

But he had to overcome the current difficulties first, and then face other rebels, his own family and the powerful national teacher, so he had to have an ally.

Therefore, Lin Xingtao, who was the only one he recognized as a prince and who was indeed a real prince in his opinion, was the most suitable.

Suitable for manipulation and use.

Of course, Lin Xingtao had to be firm and unwavering. He held the hand of King Luo with his backhand: "Ninth brother is willing to lend a helping hand to the emperor."

King Luo nodded with satisfaction and stroked his back, just like the monarch and ministers in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

"In this case, I need a small favor from you."

Lin Xingtao's heart sank.

"In the previous dynasty, there was a tripod that fell into the Luo River. I searched for it everywhere but couldn't find it. Three years ago, a Taoist priest told me, 'This tripod can only be found after three years.'"

"The three-year deadline has come. But the war is imminent and I can't get away. I need you to find the tripod for me."

"Tripod? Why is my brother looking for the tripod?" Lin Xingtao thought of the small tripod on the head of the King of Luo, which was transformed from the golden and red luck.

"Ninth brother, you don't know that this tripod is a treasure that can rule the world. It is favored by the previous dynasty. There is a saying that 'whoever gets the tripod can get the world.'"

"As long as you get this tripod, the two real people in the city will bury it in the dragon vein, and then they can control the power of the dragon vein."

"This is the method of immortals! With the dragon energy of you and me, even the national teacher has nothing to fear!"

Seeing Lin Xingtao hesitated, King Luo comforted him: "Ninth brother, are you worried about the group of rebels? Don't be afraid, I will allocate an army to you, and ask Luoshui Hebo for help tomorrow, and I will ensure that you are safe and sound."

"What are you still worried about, ninth brother?" King Luo frowned, and a little irritability could not be concealed, but soon he softened his tone, "It doesn't matter, ninth brother just came back, I didn't consider it carefully enough."

"It's late, ninth brother, rest in this palace for a day before making a decision." After saying that, he left on the ground with plum blossoms.

Looking at the unpredictable back of Prince Luo, Lin Xingtao explained the situation to Bu Guozi who was approaching.

Bu Guozi thought for a while and said firmly: "This is a conspiracy."

Before Lin Xingtao showed a speechless expression, he said again: "But it is also an opportunity."

"First, you can take this opportunity to control an army that obeys your orders. Secondly, as the prince who dug out the country's most important tripod, you are known to the world and your identity as a prince is completely confirmed. Finally, you can absorb some of the luck on the tripod yourself." A little, Bu Guozi made a very big basin shape.

Lin Xingtao laughed out loud: "Such a good thing, why doesn't Prince Luo go by himself?"

"Isn't it because he is afraid of the rebels? And he said that he has to stay in the army. How can the commander go to find the tripod when the rebels are about to attack?"

"Even if you really encounter the rebels at that time, you are not the real ninth prince anyway, so just join directly."

This is the advantage of being a traitor.

You can eat from both sides and jump from side to side.

The author has something to say: Here is a clarification: Qiyun Flow, Shinto Flow, and Reiki Resurrection Flow have already existed for a long time. There are also a lot of metaphysical materials on the Internet, many of which are not original to me.

The inspiration for this article also comes from a certain point.

The label is fast wear, but it is actually slow wear.

Chapter 19 Qiyun Fate (Sixteen)

The most popular gambling house in Luoshui City is full of gauze curtains. Unlike the ordinary small gambling houses, this gambling house is more elegant in terms of layout and gameplay.

However, no matter how elegant it is, it is just a layer of high-end gauze to half-cover the greedy and deceitful people in the gambling house - these guys are still living a life of drunkenness and dreams when the war is about to come.

A gambling prostitute dressed in light gauze and tied with only one belt leans on a young man, exclaiming for every bet made by the young man, and then showing a charming and beautiful smile. But the most charming thing about her is not her smile, but those places that she doesn’t want men to see but wants men to see.

The young man obviously knew this well. He stretched out two fingers to gently pull her belt, put his palm in and felt it, and said, "Go and see what the person over there has bet."

The blurred light reflected the handsome eyebrows and eyes of a young man, and then fell into the faint smile at the corner of his mouth-

A cruel incitement spread.

The young man took out a few banknotes and told the gambling prostitute to bet the opposite.

The young man suddenly raised his eyes and smiled, "It's too small, one million, do you want to follow?"

As expected of the ninth prince of Dalin. The young man took a deep breath and said, "Of course I will follow. How can I live up to your kindness?"

So Lin Xingtao had to put two of Tai Shigong's penises on the table - two half a million, totaling one million.

Although this is not the Han Dynasty, the dandies throw away half a million, the little beggar can't afford the buns for a few pennies, and the dandies of the Han Dynasty are sensual and sensual, and Tai Shigong cannot pay the atonement money and is tortured by castration——

How similar.

The gambling prostitute dressed in gauze dangled in front of Lin Xingtao, but Lin Xingtao only saw money.

Don't touch me.

He used the sound transmission technique he had just learned to ask about the divination fruit: "The red energy must be to the left. If you are wrong, senior brother, we will have no money."

Bu Guozi glanced at the top of Lin Xingtao's head again and nodded.

So Lin Xingtao won two million by cheating with his qi-gazing technique.

When Lin Xingtao walked out of the casino without any regrets, he turned around and activated the Qi-gazing method.

The gambling house is filled with the golden and red atmosphere of the noble family, and with the gauze curtains fluttering in the wind, it feels like a fairyland.

Luo Nan doesn’t know the hatred of losing the city——

"That's enough, don't waste your luck lightly." Bu Guozi thought he was not enjoying himself enough and reminded him.

Lin Xingtao only played once, not because he was afraid that others would see the clues that he had always won, but because once his red energy was consumed on such things, he would never be able to generate it again.

Among the Taoist priests, only Lin Xingtao, who has a background of purple energy, dares to gamble with his luck. Ordinary Taoist priests firstly do not know how to read Qi, and secondly, the gains outweigh the losses.

Moreover, even if there was red luck, there was only a high probability of winning when gambling, so Lin Xingtao only took a gamble.

He took out a few cards from the money he won and handed them to the waiting servants.

"Go to Miss Xiao Er at the Dongling County Sheriff's Mansion and tell her that Ling Xingtao is sorry for not keeping the agreement."

The servant mounted the horse beside him and headed towards the closed city gate.

Naturally, the money was not for Miss Xiao Er, but for Da Le, or in other words, for Miss Xiao Er to use it on Da Le and the others. Lin Xingtao was sure that Miss Xiao Er would understand what he meant.

He spent the night in the palace and told King Luo early the next morning that he was willing to go find the tripod. King Luo was happy and gave him one million and some odds and ends.

Lin Xingtao incidentally mentioned the breach of contract with Miss Xiao Er. The city gate was closed, and he could not send things out of the city on his own. Fortunately, King Luo readily agreed.

He, Bu Guozi and the servants sent by King Luo were walking on the street, feeling extremely lonely.

"Where have all the people in this city gone?"

The servant replied: "His Royal Highness the King of Luo is worried about the safety of the people, so he placed the people in the forest farm south of the city, under the care of many magicians."

At this time, Lin Xingtao happened to stop at the Zhaixing Tower - the place where the Taoism Conference was held.

"Senior brother, I'll go first." Bu Guozi took a deep look at Lin Xingtao and secretly told him, "If you can control King Luo's army, control it. If you can't - be careful."

Lin Xingtao said goodbye with a smile and said to his left and right: "Let's go and see how brave the army the emperor gave me is!"

——

King Luo called his army the Tiger and Leopard Army, which sounded impressive just by the name.

They did not stay inside the camp, but lined up outside in the open space.

Hundreds of strong-blooded men, with an average height of about eight feet, said nothing and stared straight ahead. The armor on their bodies was as silent as their expressions.

It is as motionless as a mountain, enough to silence a villain.

Even before they get close, you can feel the strong blood and evil energy on their bodies.

Even if this is not an army that stepped out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, it is still an army that will step out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

King Luo actually handed over such an army to Lin Xingtao - he seemed very confident that this army would not betray him. ． Book. do. Taste. Depend on. think. rabbit. exist. Wire. read. read. net. friend. all. reason. superior. pass.

Lin Xingtao's eyes were fixed on a particularly tall man, nearly two meters tall.

Unlike other soldiers, he held a flag in his hand and was watching in front of the queue.

Suddenly, his head suddenly turned in the direction of Lin Xingtao.

The gaze is like a heavy hammer, trying to crush a person's will and body.

Before the servants around him came forward to report, Lin Xingtao pinched the secret.

The extremely sharp imitation sword of the Emperor roared out instantly.

The white air flow kicked up the dust and flew to the man's arm in the blink of an eye.

Before the sword even got close, he was pushed back by a loud shout.

The man then opened his eyes angrily, pulled up the flag stuck in the soil with his big hands, danced like a tiger, and blocked the attack of the flying sword completely.

Just when Lin Xingtao's attack failed him, he shouted loudly, raised his head, and veins popped out on his neck.

He raised the flagpole, bent his knees slightly, and made a throwing motion——

The muscles of the arm made a snapping sound in the air——

In the same instant, a sharp and rapid point appeared in Lin Xingtao's eyes.

There was also a strong figure running towards him.

The screaming air lifted up Lin Xingtao's hair at the temples, and the next moment, the lower tip of the flagpole would lift up his head.

"Boom!"

Like a tiger coming out of the mountain, the heavy footsteps sound like trampling on people's hearts.

Amid the terrified screams of the servants, the man rushed over, only half a body slower than the flagpole.

"Crack--" is the sound of the flagpole exploding one by one.

One hand firmly grasped the flagpole, so that the tip stood firmly two inches away from Lin Xingtao's eyebrows.

"General, please forgive me, Your Highness." The man immediately knelt down and apologized.

The corners of his eyes suddenly moved.

The other pampered, white and delicate hand grasped the other end of the flagpole at some point.

The owner of the hand was looking at him with a smile.

Lin Xingtao grabbed the flagpole, not caring about the stinging pain that was so close to him.

He was looking at the leader of the Tiger and Leopard Army.

The man had a square face, thick eyebrows and thick lips, and he looked rather dull and upright.

He was half-kneeling, but not at all humble. He was only slightly surprised when he saw Lin Xingtao blocking his attack himself.

But he quickly regained his calm attitude.

Lin Xingtao loosened his hand and helped him up instead. He did not say that he was innocent, but asked him: "What is your natal star?"

"Your Highness, I am the Wu Qu star." He said, and then turned his wrist, and the flagpole nailed the servant behind Lin Xingtao who was screaming in fear to the ground.

"Please forgive me, Your Highness." He repeated.

The servant's scream stopped abruptly. The atmosphere was a little frozen for a while.

Lin Xingtao then saw the ruthless killing aura from his dull and stubborn face.

"It's nothing, I just want to see your strength, you get up."

The man replied