"I did find something here." Tianbao said concisely, "Nan Sang is related to Iron Man."
Because Gan Zhenyu was there, she didn't mention Wangbai.
Although the Gan family supported Wei Li and were in the same boat as them, the degree of closeness was different.
So there are some secrets that don’t need to be revealed.
When they heard that Nan Sang was related to Iron Man, Bai Yu, Su An, and Mai Sui all opened their eyes. The old man even forgot about his need to urinate, "Seriously?!"
"Yeah." Tianbao nodded.
Du Lao slapped his thigh and cursed in a low voice, "Okay! It turns out that Nan Sang is the oriole hiding behind! He is really hiding deep! Fortunately, we are here this time, otherwise I don't know when Know the truth, damn it!"
After scolding, the old man began to gloat again, "Wenren Jingjiji has been working hard for so many years and spent a lot of money and material resources to concoct something, but in the end he made Nan Sang's wedding clothes. Oh my, what a clever person! "
Only Gan Zhenyu was confused and confused, "...What is an iron man? What is a yellow bird? Can you please clarify Gan's doubts?"
The old man slapped him on the shoulder with such force that the scholar was almost embedded on the bench. "Don't worry, the old man will sleep with you in your room tonight. I will tell you slowly then!"
The corners of Gan Zhenyu's mouth twitched and he tried his best to hold back the rejection he wanted to say.
Du Lao snores like thunder, causing people to lose sleep. Does he know that?
Returning to the post house, as soon as he got off the carriage, the old man immediately seemed to be rushing in.
After a while, roars and curses came from the direction of the latrine of the post house.
"Which country is the bastard of a country? Come out to me! You can do this kind of thing. Don't blame me for ignoring our friendship! Come out!"
"Master Ma, what's going on? Who made you so angry?"
"What's wrong? I was just putting water in the latrine, and before I even fastened my belt, someone jumped in and threw me out! Son, I can't spare him!"
The four or five people from Dai Viet who came in next paused for a moment, then rushed up to the second and third floors in one breath.
After a few people returned to the room, the old man's slow voice came from the latrine, "What are you shouting about? There are three urgent needs for people, and it's convenient for others. How come you don't have such a heart as an envoy? I'll tell you the truth, It's polite to throw you out. If I'm not polite, I'll piss on your face! I'm really anxious!"
Bai Yu's handsome face was distorted from holding back, and he covered Tianbao's ears with both hands.
Su An was already rolling on the Datong bunk with her belly in her hands.
Wheat Sui rubbed his nose and suggested, "...next time there is a banquet, let the old man bring a chamber pot with him."
"……"puff!
Several people were not worried that the old man would be bullied there.
With the other envoys' attitude of avoiding Dai Viet, hating and fearing him, the old man couldn't bear the disadvantage.
Sure enough, the noise there quickly subsided, and the unlucky guy who was thrown out just said a harsh word and left.
Bing'er and Su Wensu Wuxu were still wandering on the street and hadn't come back. The shop was pitch black.
Su An lit the candle on the table, and there was light in the room. The four of them gathered together to continue the unfinished topic in the carriage.
In order to prevent others from eavesdropping, several people lowered the volume very low.
"I asked Wangbai to go find out. Not long after, there was something strange going on in the north of the palace. Yan Changkong rushed over in such a hurry to explain the problem. The answer Wangbai brought back also confirmed my guess." Tianbao frowned invisibly as he spoke. Down.
Bai Yu frowned, "What's wrong?"
"Wangbai felt a little strange after he came back. His breath was dull." This situation had never happened to Wangbai before.
It's a pity that Wangbai can't speak, so she has no way of knowing whether Wangbai found anything else there.
Su An and Xiaomai Sui looked at each other, and also became concerned. In their eyes, Wangbai was no different from family members.
So when they heard something was wrong with Wang Bai, their worries instantly overshadowed other things.
Bai Yu lowered his eyelids and pondered, then raised his eyes after a moment, "One thing we missed is Yan Changkong's method of bringing Iron Man back."
The other three people looked stern, and their thoughts suddenly brightened.
"That's right. Iron Man was made by Chu Tianxing. Wen Renjing spent so much time and energy on it. The only way to control Iron Man is to use a whistle to drive the brain worm on Iron Man!" Su applauded and said in a deep voice, "But Yan Changkong's method was even better! We followed him at that time and didn't hear any suspicious whistles. He took the Iron Man away quietly! And he was able to transport the Iron Man out of the country under total martial law in Xiling! "
Wheat Sui continued, "Maybe this is the reason why Wang Bai is acting strange! Wang Bai discovered Yan Changkong's method of controlling Iron Man! And this method may have something to do with him!"
Tianbao pursed his lips and his eyes were deep, "You can easily escape from Xiling's arrest. If Wangbai did this, it is entirely possible, because Wangbai can escape from the ground. If you transport it from the underground, Xiling's hands and eyes can reach the sky." I can’t think of it and can’t stop it... In other words, Yan Changkong may also use this method."
The other three said in unison, "He has someone with the same ability as Wang Bai!"
After these words, the room became quiet.
The four young people looked at each other in silence for a long time.
At this point in the analysis, there is no need to say the following words clearly, everyone can think of them.
Wangbai is a magic weapon.
As for the legend drawn from the Divine Weapon Map, the number of divine soldiers buried somewhere was rumored to be 50,000.
Even Uncle Changdong, as a Mo family member, personally admitted that the number was as many as five thousand.
In other words, Yan Changkong not only stole Wen Renjing's Iron Man, but he also had an even more powerful magic weapon in his hands!
A real magic weapon!
Su An lay down on the Datong bunk, looked at the wooden board above and murmured, "If this is true, things will get serious."
Wheat Sui's eyes were also in a trance, "For so many years, various countries have been holding a piece of the divine weapon picture fragment, holding on to the dream that the divine weapon will never be born, but they don't know that the divine weapon has already fallen into Nan Sang's hands... Now that the gaps between the countries have arisen, as long as there is an opportunity, Once it arrives, Nan Sang will officially send troops to conquer the Central Plains."
Tianbao said nothing, his brows began to wrinkle again, his eyes were dark and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a moment, someone suddenly flicked her brow. She looked up and met a pair of deep and smiling eyes, beautiful peach blossom eyes.
"Isn't it just an excuse? Nansang may really have magic weapons, but it may not be as serious as we think. Otherwise, how could Nansang not have any movement for so many years? Since it has magic weapons, it doesn't need to be afraid at all. Unless Nansang still has no guarantee of victory. Guaranteed. Think about it again, you have a magic weapon but you are worried about not being able to win, why?" He laughed.
Tianbao, "Not all of the magic weapons he possesses, or Nan Sang cannot perfectly drive the magic weapons for his own use. For example, Wang Bai, when fighting now, he will still be indistinguishable between ourselves and the enemy."
Wangbai has cultivated a ray of consciousness in her space. Under such circumstances, if she uses her hands, she will still accidentally injure friendly forces.
What about other magic weapons?
