Chapter 273: Wu Hou and Champion Hou

Style: Fantasy Author: Doudou flies and fliesWords: 2417Update Time: 24/01/12 21:21:46
Just do what you say. Neither Jiang Qi nor Huo Qubing are procrastinators. Since they have decided to set off now, there will be no delay at all.

It was night now, and Huo Qubing acted with less scruples, although he didn't have any scruples in the first place.

With Jiang Qi, he activated his ultimate martial arts cultivation and was able to control the air with his physical body.

And the speed is so fast that Jiang Qi, at least walking against the wind, is far behind.

The two of them soon arrived in Shu, in front of the Wuhou Temple.

Huo Qubing looked up at the Wuhou Temple in front of him and suddenly shook his head.

"Although I know that it was done by later people, I am a little unhappy with this situation where the ministers are overpowering the monarch."

Jiang Qi didn't speak. This was a matter of ideology.

In Huo Qubing's heart, at least the etiquette between monarch and minister is something that must be strictly abided by.

But in the eyes of today's people, compared to Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty, Marquis Wu was more charming.

It's not that Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty was not good, but that Marquis Wu was very good.

But in Huo Qubing's eyes, this was a bit contrary to Tiangang.

After Huo Qubing finished speaking, he walked into Wuhou Temple. The first temple after entering belonged to Emperor Zhaolie of Han Dynasty.

"Sure enough, it's all the same."

Huo Qubing muttered to himself, "Nothing was left behind."

Jiang Qi's expression changed, but he didn't ask.

Huo Qubing's words have the same meaning as what the second master said here.

The general meaning of the words is that once you become an emperor, you can't leave any thoughts behind?

And these so-called are the same, it should be that Huo Qubing tried to find clues about Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty during this period.

But obviously, there is nothing gained, so the sentence is the same.

"Although it is just a clay body, it is the spiritual throne of the emperor of my Han family."

As Huo Qubing said this, he walked into the temple of Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty, and Jiang Qi naturally followed.

Looking at the mighty statue of Emperor Zhaolie of Han Dynasty, Huo Qubing raised his hand, and three pillars of fragrance drifted over from the incense table beside him.

With just a pinch of it, the incense started to burn.

Then, Huo Qubing half-knelt in front of the statue meticulously.

It was only half-kneeling. There were only a handful of people in this world who could make Huo Qubing perform a full salute.

"The great Han hussar general and champion Hou Huo Qubing is here to pay homage to future Han emperors."

Huo Qubing raised his head and inserted the three sticks of incense into the incense burner in front of the statue of Emperor Zhaolie of Han Dynasty.

Then he stood up, looked up at the statue, and said with a smile: "A minister should not speak nonsense about your merits and demerits in your life, but Huo Qubing is not your minister, so he made a bold comment."

"I don't care about the rest. I can bear the word Zhaolie."

After saying that, Huo Qubing bowed his hands and left the temple of Emperor Zhaolie of Han Dynasty.

He was not worshiping Liu Bei, but worshiping a Han emperor, the last glorious emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Since Liu Bei, there has been no emperor who can represent the country's title of "Han", at least that's what Huo Qubing thought.

“The name of the Han Emperor started from Gaozu and ended with Zhaolie.

The rest are unworthy. "

Huo Qubing said this to Jiang Qi.

"There's still half of it, I'll call you the King of the North."

Jiang Qi corrected.

Huo Qubing was stunned when he heard this, then nodded and said, "It was my negligence."

"Let's go and see the Prime Minister."

Huo Qubing did not let Jiang Qi lead the way. Instead, he walked to the Wuhou Temple by the familiar route.

Obviously, Huo Qubing was aware of Wu Hou's existence.

Jiang Qi followed silently, thoughts flashing in his mind.

Why did Marquis Wu invite Huo Qubing to meet him at this juncture?

The moon landing is coming soon, and after the moon landing, there is a high probability that spiritual energy will be revived. By then, a new era will come.

Now is the eve of change.

It looks like a calm sea, but underneath there are huge waves that are about to rise.

Being able to see such a general trend, and take the opportunity to ride on this wave, or even take advantage of it, is a very difficult thing for ordinary people.

But for the Prime Minister, a highly skilled strategist, doing these things is already instinctive.

Jiang Qi thought a lot, but found that he was doing useless work.

Because he was trying to analyze the prime minister's purpose.

Isn't this nonsense?

Only now did Jiang Qi realize that those time travel articles were all nonsense.

Do you really think that relying on the so-called information gap, you can compete with those big guys who have left their names in history in ancient times?

Stop it.

If an ordinary person came to the Three Kingdoms, let alone big guys like Zhuge Liang and Xun Yu, if he could argue with a second-rate strategist like Guo Tufengji, he would be considered very smart.

Not to mention, what Jiang Qi wants to analyze now is Zhuge Wuhou who is qualified to ascend to the throne.

Don’t you see, even the dignified champion Hou was very cautious after receiving the invitation from the prime minister.

Even with Huo Qubing's arrogance, he had to bring Jiang Qi with him on this trip.

It can be seen that Huo Qubing attached great importance to Zhuge Wuhou.

Jiang Qi didn't have time to think too much because Huo Qubing had already arrived at Wuhou Temple.

Without even glancing at the statue of Marquis Wu, Huo Qubing found a direction and walked over.

That's a wall.

But Huo Qubing didn't stop, and a clear but extremely strong military aura surged around his body, and he hit the wall directly.

"Buzz."

Like a wave of water, Huo Qubing passed through the wall.

Jiang Qi was not surprised and walked through.

Whether it is Wu Hou or Huo Qubing, the foundation of their respective ability systems has the foundation of a military strategist.

One method is universal and all methods are universal.

Huo Qubing couldn't decipher the Prime Minister's Eight Formations, but that didn't stop Huo Qubing from going out.

On the contrary, the Prime Minister's Eight Formation Diagram could not stop Huo Qubing, but it was also impossible for Huo Qubing to hurt him.

In short, one cannot be shut down and the other cannot be touched.

Accompanied by the familiar formation space fluctuations, when Jiang Qi appeared again, he was still in the familiar thatched hut.

The difference from last time was that this time Wu Hou was standing there.

"Zhuge Kongming has seen the champion."

Huo Qubing looked at the scholar-dressed prime minister in front of him, who almost represented the last glory of the Han Dynasty. After a long time, he returned the gift with his hand.

"I have met Zhuge Wuhou."

"The champion invites you."

Zhuge Liang smiled and raised his hand to invite him to sit down.

As for Jiang Qi, he had already brought a small bench and sat there.

Just kidding, both parties are acquaintances, so there is no need to be polite.

Whether intentionally or not, after Huo Qubing and Zhuge Liang sat down, they each occupied one end of the desk, sandwiching Jiang Qi in the middle.

Jiang Qi: "."

What does your boss's conversation with me have to do with it?

I'm just a theatergoer.

"It's a joy to be congratulated for the champion to live out his second life."

In the silence, Zhuge Liang spoke first with a smile on his lips.

"There's nothing to be happy about. I'm just a silverfish in time now."

Huo Qubing waved his hand and looked at Zhuge Kongming in front of him, the top resourceful man in Kyushu.

"I never want to deal with people like you. I will step into a trap before I know it."

"And there was a man who taught me how to deal with you."

As Huo Qubing spoke, he raised his hands and clenched his fists, his eyes sparkling with light, and he said, "That means I can't talk nonsense to you."

"Either you just say it."

"Either I tell you with my fists."

(End of chapter)