As the night progresses, the cold wind howls.
The headquarters was warm as spring, and Chang Yu felt a little tired, so he waved his hand: "Everyone, go and have a rest and recharge your batteries to prepare for tomorrow."
The generals will retire.
Li Muxian stood up and hesitated to speak. Chang Yu glanced at him and pulled off the cloak: "Throw it over. Why don't you want to part with this?"
"The Governor has misunderstood." Li Muchian reached out and took it: "It only costs about ten taels of silver. Even though I am poor, I can still afford it."
"Are you still poor?" Chang Yu curled his lips and said, "If that's not the case, why are you so coquettish? If you fart quickly, our family will be very tired today."
Li Muxian glanced at the door, walked over and closed the door, and walked quickly to Chang Yu: "I have a bad feeling about this." Chang Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't give me excuses for those vain things. Say something that is well-founded and responsible! The war is about to begin. If you take advantage of those things that are not there and mess up the morale of our army, I will chop your head off." Our family will never show mercy!
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"No, no, no, no matter how bold I am, I don't dare to mess up the morale of the army by being careless." Li Muxian waved his hands quickly and approached Chang Yu: "It's just that there is no one else here, so I didn't say anything."
"Tell me." Chang Yu looked at him sideways: "Could it be that the divination predictions are bad luck?"
Li Muxian shook his head: "To tell the truth, I don't dare to push it, and even that short guy Song doesn't dare to do it either!"
"Why don't you dare? Maybe you two are going to come up with some secret that cannot be peeped or leaked?" Chang Yu looked disdainful: "Don't let me do those miraculous things." Li Muchian smiled bitterly: "Master, there is something, please." Believe it or not, I don’t even know if this thing is real or fake or a lie, but this skill is passed down from my ancestors, I can use it as soon as I learn it
, As for whether it is accurate or not, that is another matter, or it may be due to poor learning and poor skills..." "Stop, stop, stop, what are you going to say, we are very tired and don't want to hear it. Are you talking here?" Chang Yu interrupted him impatiently. Li Muchian coughed lightly, sighed, and looked at Chang Yu with a serious look in his eyes: "I have been restless these past two days. I have never felt that way before. "Restless" Seeing Chang Yu's doubts, he quickly said: "Pindao follows the governor and fights in the north and south. Whether it's fighting the bandit army or the Tatars, whether it's a small fight or a bloody battle, Pindao will follow the governor."
I have never been so restless as in the past few days!"
After hearing this, Chang Yu stood up slowly: "Since I feel uneasy, Taoist master is proficient in divination, why don't you make a divination..."
"Pindao just said, I don't dare, I feel uneasy and restless! I can't even predict it," Li Muchian said with a bitter face.
"Afraid?" Chang Yu narrowed his eyes and Li Muchian nodded vigorously.
"Then Shorty Song said the same thing?"
Li Muxian nodded again.
"Both of you are restless together... panic, fear... these are the symptoms of anxiety disorder." Chang Yu squinted, while Li Muchian lowered his head: "Pindao has indeed been a little anxious recently..."
"Taoist Priest, please stop beating around the bush. What do you want to express?" Chang Yu stared at Li Muchian's face: "What makes Taoist Priest uneasy could be related to the current war situation?"
"I'm afraid that's the case!" Li Muxian nodded vigorously.
Chang Yu frowned: "I asked you not to disturb the morale of the army, but you came here to disturb our family's morale?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare, I just..."
"It's just bullshit." Chang Yu sneered: "If it has something to do with the war situation, why are we not panicking, but you two are panicking? Is it possible that the war situation has nothing to do with our family, but is related to you two?"
"Well, maybe..."
"Maybe that's bullshit." Chang Yu snorted: "The fact that you two are restless must be related to the war situation? It can't be that you two fell into a pit when you went to the latrine, slipped and sprained your foot while walking, and broke your horse's foot in front of it. Legs..." "Du... Du Gong, don't curse the poor man like this. Li Muchian's face turned green. Chang Yu glared at him. Our family is tired and tired, but here we listen to your lies. If this It's a curse on you, but what you said isn't the same
It’s a curse for our family to be disadvantaged in this battle! "
"I don't dare, I don't dare..." Li Muchian waved his hands hurriedly: "I just feel... That's all. The poor man has retreated. The Governor should rest earlier." "I have to tie you up tomorrow, even if I fall down, I will take you down with me." Chang Yu said angrily. Li Muxian couldn't help but swallowed, and suddenly turned around and said: "The governor used to be very energetic, how could he be like this today?" feeling tired
It’s over”.
"We went out to fight early in the morning. We have been cold and hungry all day. Even gods must be tired." Chang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Do you really think that our body is indestructible?" "Hehe, sometimes I really feel that Lord Du Gong is that indestructible body, comparable to that of the Great Luo Immortal." Li Muxian said as he took out a delicate small box from his arms and took out a pill... Suddenly Chang Yu
His eyes became sharp, and he quickly explained: "It's not a pill, it's a medicine, a tonic! A tonic that refreshes and gathers energy!"
Chang Yu's expression relaxed: "We don't need this thing at home. A good night's sleep is better than any elixir. Taoist Priest can keep it for himself." "Mr. Du, this medicine has a great tonic effect. It was made by Pindao according to the recipe passed down by Lu Zu. He collected dozens of precious medicinal materials... It takes more than a year to get a few pills..." Before Li Muxian could finish his words, he was Chang Yu interrupted: "So precious, Taoist Priest
Keep it for emergencies, or you can supplement it for Wuzhong."
"He doesn't deserve it!" Li Muxian spat, bowed and left.
Taoist priest Chang Yu stopped him: "You should know what I hate the most."
Li Muxian nodded: "This poor man will not refine elixirs for the rest of his life, nor will he pay tribute to elixirs."
Chang Yu hummed, sighed and said: "Don't think that I am cutting off your lineage of Taoism. In fact, I am saving you. Anyone else can practice if they like, but you are not allowed, let alone tribute pills, otherwise you will be provoked to death." disaster".
"The poor Taoist knows what the Governor has in mind," Li Muxian bowed and said.
Chang Yu waved his hand: "Alchemy is originally a great way, but you have gone astray."
Li Muxian was about to leave, but after hearing this, he asked, "Please give me some advice from the governor." "Alchemy can neither make you an immortal nor immortal, but it can create all things and create immortality. This may also be an achievement of cultivation. For example, the glass you and that foreign devil made can benefit all people. Why?
It’s not a kind of merit! The Taoist priest is a smart man. If you go back and think about it, you will figure it out."
"In addition to making glass, can this alchemy make anything else?" Li Muchian scratched his head. "Isn't gunpowder also made by your alchemists?" Chang Yu smiled. "Look at how useful gunpowder is now. Our muskets and artillery are all used! In ancient times, wars were fought with swords, guns and sticks, but because of the emergence of gunpowder...
Hey, the smoke is everywhere now, and the future development..."
Li Muxian was thoughtful, cupped his hands, turned and left.
The room was empty. Chang Yu sat down slowly, picked up the tea cup and looked at the sand tray on the table, lost in thought. Li Muchian's previous words had indeed had an impact on him.
Is it possible that something went wrong in some aspect?
Is it possible that we will suffer a big loss in this battle? Shit, Chang Yu couldn't help but spit. He was personally in charge of this battle. If there were any bad signs, why didn't he feel it at all, but let the two magicians feel it? Could it be that he thought they were god
Stick, that’s why you feel it? No, Chang Yu got up and planned to ask Song Xiance, but at this moment Kuang Ren pushed the door open and came in: "Duke, General Zu is awake."
