Dinghai Fusheng Records

"There are not enough people," Xie An said to Chang'an to Luoyang, and to the maps of the Shouxian County and the Jiangnan area. "The original sire is not wanting to go to war. Before the departure, it is specially smashed. If you don't hit it, try not to fight."

"It’s impossible to not fight," Chen Xing said. "There will be a battle between the North and the South sooner or later. Thank you, brother, think in the best direction. Now you have an ally."

The spring of Luoyang is bright, it is the time when the Yanghua Road is flying in February. Later, when it comes to the Shangyu Festival, the spring of the Central Plains will become the most beautiful scenery in the world. It’s been a few days since the night of Murong’s **** alliance. The day is clear, and Chen Xing’s body is warm and warm. The heart can’t help but be in this blooming season. I don’t want to do it. I just want to go out and play. . Partial Xie An took him to participate in the plan.

After the original item was thrown to Xie An, it was no longer intended, but Xie An left to think about it, and finally he was not at ease.

"Murong Chong alliance, it is in the face of the **** of war," Xie An helplessly, "otherwise, how can he believe that we Han Chinese? In the past, Weng Wen, Wang Meng killed a lot of Xianbei people. Well, the most important of this plan One is how to swindle Yu Jian and the prince night to Luoyang. Just let them leave Changan at home, and everything has hope."

Chen Xing gradually discovered that Xie An, a cheap brother, was still quite powerful. Since he entered the exorcism department, everything was arranged in order, just like a think tank. He didn’t look at the situation like Chen Xingcheng’s fog. You can see through many dangerous undercurrents.

He vetoed the proposal of the smuggling of the squadron. After all, the 300,000 squadrons were out of control, and the raging in Luoyang would have serious consequences, and the prince night might have set a trap in the Longmen Mountain, waiting for it. They have invested in the net.

The best way is for everyone to wait patiently and post-production.

Xie An has arranged troops for many times, and is prepared to attack the back of the silver-riding army of Murong Chong when the negotiations are not successful and the anger is sent to the south of the Yangtze River, but it is only 100,000 yuan. The strength comparison is too great.

"You think about it slowly." Chen Xing was dizzy by the marching line, the garrison point, the valley and the plains, and decided to get up and look for the story.

Xiang Shu is writing a letter in the study room of the station. Feng Qianxi and a few knights are waiting for him. When Chen Xing arrives, the story is just on the lacquer, and the three letters are handed to others.

"Do you want to send a letter to Muller?" Chen Xing asked.

The item did not answer, and the letter to the messenger said: "Even if life is not guaranteed, the letter cannot fall into the hands of others."

The messenger nodded that Feng Qiang got one of them and said to Chen Xing: "See you later, Tianchi."

"What is he going to do?" Chen Xing said.

The item still did not answer, washed up and got up, asked: "What about Xiaoshan?"

Xiao Shanzheng was sunbathing in the outer courtyard. Chen Xing chased after the article and asked: "What do you want Feng brother to do?"

Item: "Let him find a way to contain the sturdy. The wolf scorpion, get up and work."

Xiaoshan flipped over and lazily, and then sat up in a sullen manner. He still seldom spoke on weekdays, only the docile and docile of Chen Xing. Sometimes Chen Xing looks at the story and Xiao Shan. I always feel that they are like fathers and sons. If there is a son in the future, the story may be so good.

“Where to go?” Chen Xing looked at the horses of Xiang Shu and Xiao Shan on the station.

The item was a bit impatient, and seemed to be waiting for him. Xiaoshan said with amazement: "I don't know."

Item: "You can't get up? Don't come up, I am leaving."

"Wait!" Chen Xing was busy chasing after the story, Xiang Shumao went out not far, stopped to wait for Chen Xing, Chen Xing caught up, Xiang Shuo went away. Chen Xing chased a section on the street, so he was angry and looked at the story far away.

"Come up," said the end of the article.

In the end, Chen Xing got on the horse's back and held the waist of Xiang Shu. He was taken out of Luoyang and went north along the official road.

"The city defense army is monitoring us." Chen Xing said.

Item: "I found it early, let them try to make me try?"

Chen Xing guessed that the article wanted to go to Longmenshan for investigation. Sure enough, the three of them came out of Luoyang and arrived in the Longmen Gorge for half a day. The Longmen was called Yilu in the ancient times. In the early spring, the mountains and forests were foggy and the water vapor was very cold. On the east bank of Shunyi Water, I saw two mountains facing each other. The water flows in Yi, and the mountains are Wanliwoye. The grass grows long, but it is a pity that the war has not been cultivated.

"See what is coming?" said Xiang.

“Ground veins,” Chen Xing said, “the north and south of the land of the Shenzhou.”

Xiang said: "From Carrera to Hala and Lin, to the Yulechuan, it is the handle of the Big Dipper, and then to Yilong, into the Central Plains."

Chen Xing immediately replied: "Yes, here is the connection point between the spoon handle and the spoon body in the Wan Ling array."

The faint grievances gathered together, and along the Longmen Shuangshan, which was directly inserted into the cloud, formed a yin wind blowing through the north and south land. If the era of Wanfa has not yet returned to silence, it is definitely the head of the world.

The story was solved from the horseback, and the three sat down on the bank of the river. The bag also contained dry food.

"There are birds." Chen Xing always had a hunch. They ran to the rear of the prince's night, but this guy has not yet appeared, and he does not know what to do in the back.

"Xiao Shan." Xiang said.

Xiaoshan took out a slingshot and smashed the pebbles to aim. The birds parked on the plains had already swept away.

"Don't be too nervous," Chen Xing said. "Not a crow. I don't worry that we are being watched. The power of the prince's night is too much, so I am afraid..."

Chen Xing thought of what Gu Qing said before his death. The prince night intended to open the "door". Where is the door?

Item: "You are not afraid of death, but also afraid of the prince night?"

Chen Xing thought that I was afraid of the plan failure, but I don't want to mention it again. After using the meal, Xiang Shu and Xiao Shan were one and a small, standing on the bank of the river, smashing the cobblestones, and the story was flat, and began to teach Xiaoshan how to make the stone fly farther. In the middle of the year, Xiao Shan was so mammoth, and he was almost flush with Chen Xing's eyebrows.

Qunying counts, Chen Xing always thinks that Xiaoshan is almost fourteen years old. If he goes on, he may even wait until the 17th and 8th, and even grow taller than the story. When I usually have an idle time, I will accidentally draw a few tricks with Xiaoshan. Xiaoshan was fiddled from the beginning, and I couldn’t even get his robe. Now I can gradually start with the project, although Also did not go three or two strokes.

Suddenly the two saw something on the shore and stopped the action.

"Don't touch it," Xiang said.

"Chen Xing!" Xiaoshan said, "Come on!"

Chen Xing looked blank and got up and walked to the bank of the river, seeing a decaying body down the river.

"You have to get it up," Chen Xing said immediately. "Otherwise, if the water source is polluted, the plague will be erupted in the downstream village."

The item was taken from the hook, and the body was dragged onto the river bank. Chen Xing frowned and saw that the body was Qin Jun, and his head was destroyed, as if something was punched on the head.

"Is it smashed by a stone?" Chen Xing looked to the upper reaches of Yishui, and his brow was deep locked.

Xiaoshan took the fist and painted it toward the corpse, and then read the story. The item nodded and said: "Who is the fist, who has such great strength?"

Speaking of the story back, turned over the horse, whistling, carrying Chen Xing toward the upper reaches.

The closer it is to the mountains, the more grievances are, and the more chilly, and until there is no way to go down the mountain, Xiang Shu discovers a mountain road and turns to the mountainside. When it was high, the grievances were almost condensed into white fog. Not far from there was a camp of Qin army officers and soldiers, and intermittent coughing sounds.

"Living people." Chen Xing said.

It was previously rumored that the prince’s night set up a squadron’s barracks here, and Bianjian sent more guards to prevent Jin’s scouts from approaching. It must have been here. Later, it is a vast forest area, and the two sides are resentful, and it is like the north side of the foot of the "longmen".

"Let's go." Xiang Shu investigated the specific location and did not want to approach again. Chen Xing sat on the horse's back, but frowned and looked at the two mountains, like Yimen, and thought about the "gate" that Gu Qing knew from the memory of the prince's night before his death.

“How?” said the item, “Do you still want to go in and see?”

Chen Xing shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Suddenly he had a bold premonition. If the power of heaven and earth is still there, under the influence of some special spells, will there be a glamorous gate here? !

On the following day, Xie An’s plan was formulated. After talking to the public, Chen Xing knew that the person who made the details was Xie An. In fact, the real decision was made, but it was a story.

"According to the judgment of the Valkyrie, we need to fight in Luoyang with Brigantine and Prince Night." Xie An said, "The most crucial first point is to bring Qi Jian and the prince night. Earlier today, He Lian Shuang has sent people to inform me that Yan Jian will arrive in Luoyang on the same day of the Duanyang Festival and meet with us."

“Very good.” The item is sitting in the main position of the station.

Xie An said: "Feng Qianxi has not returned, what about his 3,000 people?"

"You don't have to wait for him," Xiang said. "When time is up, he will come back, according to your plan."

Xie An said: "There are two possibilities for the prince night. One is to accompany the company alongside Sui Jian; the second is hidden in the dark. We need to mobilize the troops during the negotiation process, and deduct it with lightning speed. Live in Jianjian."

The story "Hmm" sounded, Chen Xingxin thought that you have done too much, and the king of house arrest is not talking about playing. Is there really this possibility? Will you be surrounded by guards? However, if you think about it carefully, you can do it with your own skills.

Chen Xing said: "In this way, Yan Jian will not be arrested to serve as Chiyou's body. Detaining him is very simple, but you have to consider the banned army..."

The replies replied: "When you pack me, don't worry."

Chen Xing said: "Yu Jian went to Luoyang to negotiate, and at least two or three thousand people must be around."

Item: "I said! Don't worry! You can't understand?"

Xie An immediately said: "Once you succeed, let Murong Chong take the name of 'Qingjun side' and fight against the prince's night. Next, it is to eliminate the princely night's squadron. Let's separate some of the people and leave with 苻jian. ......"

Xiang said: "Transfer to Jiankang? Take him to the streets?"

Xie An smiled and said: "I promise you that you will naturally do it. It is impossible to give him to His Majesty, and temporarily trap him in Shou County on the south bank of Lishui."

Chen Xing knew that between Xiang Shu and Yan Jian, it was a bit old-fashioned. He did not want to see him being humiliated.

"Next, Murong has no choice but to follow Murong Chong," Xie An said. "This is also a part of our plan to initially persuade Murong Chong to form an alliance. We need to use their army to pay for the gantry. The army in the mountains, I don’t know you..."

"Reconnaissance of the specific location." Xiang said.

Xie An said: "At the time of the talks, arrange the hands of Feng Qianxi, secretly sneak in, use fire oil and burning cans to clean them. When necessary, for the safety of the people, we have to set fire to the entire Longmen Mountain. This process is not necessarily smooth. It is necessary to prepare in advance for the squadron to rush out of the nest. At this time, Murong’s army must be dispatched."

"Can the prince night? He is not a vegetarian. If he finds it wrong, he will do it with us." Chen Xing said, "That dragon has been removed, but I suspect he has other backhands." If he resurrects a big monster that has been messed up and he has never seen it, then he will be in trouble."

Xie An nodded: "Yes, this is the problem you need to face. Now his men no longer have a king. After detailed reconnaissance, we have not found that there are still suspects in Luoyang City who are disguised as officials. According to our inference, the corpse of the corpse has already consumed almost the same... Now the military camp of Longmen Mountain is his last home. It is certain that he can control it, leaving only the Qinghe Princess. ”

Said, Xie An is also a little troubled, and frowned: "Feng's scout has turned the place below the Longmen Mountain, except for the place where the Junjun military camp is located. It has turned inside and out, and found no suspicious caves and altars. Prince Night Where is the 'door' you are looking for?"

Chen Xingdao: "Will you be in the camp?"

Xie An shook his head and said: "The camp is a canyon. There is no abnormality except for grievances. The only thing that may produce variables is the 'door'. Don't let the last thing, let's release something from the inside. Devils and ghosts come."

The story is spread out, the above is the handwritten book of Zhang Liu, and the center is Yiwu, which is off the mountain.

"Since it is the place that Zhang Liu had set," Xiang said to himself, "There should be no monsters. I guess the place where the prince should go in, but it is very likely to be related to Dinghaizhu."

"Unless, let's assume that he will resurrect some monsters," Xiang said again. "I don't think it will be more difficult to deal with than you."

Chen Xing thought for a moment and said, "So how do we get the sea pearl back to him?"

The station was quiet for a while, Xie An exchanged a look with Xiang Shu, Xie An suddenly said: "Why must you give him Haizhu?"

Chen Xing said: "But if you don't do this, you can't release the mana and get rid of it."

Xie An said: "Our purpose is to let the prince fly away from the night, no longer create cockroaches. Wushen is sure to remove the prince's night in this battle. I don't have to pay such a painful price..."

The item interrupted Xie An’s words and said: “When I will see the machine, I can try to sacrifice the sea pearls, and then I will pretend to be unconscious because of the exhaustion of the soul. The prince’s night will take away the sea pearls. After being destroyed, Murong’s family regarded him as a deadly enemy, and the prince’s night’s trick could not be played. This magic weapon became his only hope.”

"Yeah." Chen Xing heard it here and thought it was reliable. He said, "After getting the Haizhu, he will go back to the Magic Palace and resurrect Chiyou, because he has no way to go. So, how do we determine the Magic Palace? Where is it? Otherwise how come you go?"

This link obviously has not been thought of, but Chen Xing vaguely feels that the item is swearing at him. In fact, he always felt that things were not that simple. Sure enough, the proposal did not consider the proposal of the night, even if the proposal was first stated by himself.

"You think about it again." Chen Xing whispered.

Xie An looked at the eye, and Xiang Shu knew that his thoughts had been guessed by Chen Xing, and he had to be silent. Chen Xing did not say anything. He knew that to make this decision, the story might be harder than himself, but he must do so.

In the twinkling of an eye, it is March, and it is less than a year and a half away from his 20 years old.

"According to what you have seen, the prince left the ground several times in the night." Xie said, "His soul can leave the body and attach to others, but if he carries Haizhu, he must act in the flesh."

"The Magic Palace is in Surabaya," Xiang said. "Gu Qing said before death, except for his own men, the prince night will not let anyone go in... with Haizhu, sometimes I even suspect that It’s not a sea pearl at all."

Xie An said: "If you carefully consider my proposal, you know that although you take risks, it should be feasible."

The story said indifference: "I will not let Chen Xing fall into his hands, so that although he will be taken to the Magic Palace, I can go in and meet him with the echo of the heart lamp, but in case he Really dead, what do I mean by doing this now?"

Xie An said seriously: "But this is the ideal of his younger brother. He is a big single. They have been so many years and they have never really stepped into the South. Do you know why?"

With a look of irritability in the eyebrows, she looked at Xie An.

Xie An smiled and said: "Because you can't move this kind of thing that is similar to faith."

Said, Xie An sighed and got up and said: "After the chaos of Yongjia, even if we don't reach out to the five fingers, there are still more than one Han Chinese. In the dark, we will light the road for us. Exorcism, Guangfu River Or is it very similar? The eyes of the younger brother, I have seen in the eyes of many people, he is not the only one, they are born for this ideal, but they can also die for this ideal, to be a good person and to give up their lives."

There was a loud noise behind him, and Xiang Shuo turned over the case and turned around in a gust of wind. But when he wanted to destroy something to vent his anger, he suddenly stopped the action and murmured: "Leave through the veins?"

That night.

"Your." Xiaoshan handed a letter to Chen Xing.

Chen Xing: "???"

Someone actually sent a letter to yourself? Chen Xing opened the letter and saw that there were a few lines of Chinese characters that were slightly simmering. I can't help but think of the first time in the days of Chang'an that Tuoba was able to write Chinese characters. It was he who wrote the "Re-doing".

Now Tuoba has learned a lot of Chinese characters and will write a complete letter.

"Look, your brother's words are better than you." Chen Xing let Xiaoshan look at his eyes.

Xiaoshan asked: "Would you like to go?"

Chen Xing: "..."

That letter was written by Takuya and wanted to meet him.

"Now?" Chen Xing was a bit stunned. In fact, he didn't want to go.

Xiaoshan signaled Chen Xing to look outside, meaning that Tuoba has come.

"I am going to listen to what he said," Chen Xing said. "For a little while, there is no problem."

Xiaoshan was hesitating for a moment, Chen Xing had already taken the lead, Xiaoshan was about to get up and chase, but Xiang said that he quickly came from the hall, Xiaoshan was a little embarrassed, looking at the back of Chen Xing, the story frowned, so he turned Go out.

The gentle moonlight shines on Luoyang, and Tuo is standing under a tree waiting for him. There is a man standing on the side and wearing a body, standing on the edge, lowering the edge of the fight, blocking half of the face, but Chen Xing When you look at the figure, you know that it is Murong Chong.

"Come." Murong Chong said, "I am leaving."

Tuoba immediately turned back and smiled at Chen Xing.

"I will know that you will come." Tuoba stood in Luoshui, laughing, really pleasing to the eye.

Chen Xing said: "It seems that you are much better."

"You are right," Takuya said. "After the spring, it will gradually get better."

Takuya was a little thinner, but he was still very British and his face was much better. Chen Xing began to doubt his previous conclusions. Could it be that the lights really helped Takuya, and he gradually got better?

Chen Xing grasped the wrist of Takuya and injected his heart into his body. He did not find any improvement and could not help but frown.

Along the river, the flowers are like snow, flying in the night wind, Chen Xing puts on the hand of the dragonfly, and suddenly saw a figure, which is the story of talking with Murong Chong not far away.

Why did it come out again... Chen Xing had no snacks, and Chao Tuo said: "What do you want to say?"

“Walk away?” Tuoba said on his own initiative.

After Murong Chong left, Xiang said that he would come over. Chen Xing stood and wanted to talk to him. The article said coldly: "I don't listen to you, twenty steps away from you."

"You go back first," Chen Xing said. "So for a while, there will be nothing!"

The story was stubbornly followed by two people. Chen Xing knew that he was obsessively placing himself in the surveillance area, lest anything else be suddenly taken away and he had to give up.