At Panxiang Temple in Yangzhou, Master Dingxuan, Miaoyu's master, looked at the starry sky above her head and her face suddenly became panicked.
She quickly returned to the house and took out a very delicate box from a cabinet on the bedside. There was a tortoise shell inside. This tortoise shell was dark purple and looked very mysterious. Master Dingxuan looked too complicated. He touched it, then turned around again and took three copper coins from the table in front of the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Finally, she glanced at the north, sighed softly, and said secretly in her heart: "I hope it's not what I thought!"
After that, she put three copper coins into the turtle shell, shook it gently, and muttered something.
The tortoise shell shook in her hand about seven or eight times, and the three copper coins inside fell out. Looking at the position of the copper coins and the yin and yang sides, she made a mark on the side.
After doing this six times, she began to write and draw on the paper again. For a long time, she looked at the hexagram in her hand with a complicated expression, and let out a long sigh.
"Oh, you still haven't escaped?"
"I don't know whether the arrival of the Greedy Wolf Star will be a blessing or a curse for the entire world."
At this moment, a little girl ran in and saw Master Dingxuan playing with the tortoise shells and copper coins in her hands. She was quite confused. Her master had not done these things for a long time, and today is the day again. For what?
When Master Dingxuan saw the person coming, she did not chase them away, but gently waved her hand to let her pass.
The little girl glanced at Master Dingxuan, and without doubting his presence, she slowly came to her side, and then saw a few words on the piece of paper. Her little face suddenly changed. Dragon Zhan Yuye, and others The blood was black and yellow, and the battle was against the deserted beach, and the blood flowed for 30,000 miles.
Just seeing these few words, she seemed to have witnessed everything. She staggered, thumped, took a few steps back, and sat down on the ground.
The little girl looked horrified and asked: "Master, who are you counting? How could such a hexagram appear?"
Master Dingxuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Miaoyu, it seems that I did something wrong. It's already too late. I'm afraid that person is going to go on a killing spree."
In the center of Jianzhou Jurchen, an eagle carrying a letter soared into the sky and quickly disappeared into the dark night.
After Jia Yu's ten-day attack and killing, only the three largest Jurchen tribes were left in Jianzhou. They are: Ahachu, Mengge Muer and Qipiangu. These falcons were sent out from Qipiangu, and their destinations were the other two Jurchen tribes in Jianzhou, in order to force Jia Qi and the others out. , Qi Piangu has decided to implement Qiu Qingxian's plan, and these falcons are the messengers.
Qi Piangu stood at the door of the main hall, looking at the stars in the sky, with a hint of pleasure in his eyes that a great revenge would be avenged. That mysterious force that makes Jianzhou Jurchens restless, he will definitely smash the opponent to pieces tomorrow.
The cold wind blowing outside the palace was already biting, but the hatred in Qi Piangu's heart did not diminish at all. His anger was detonated by the cold wind, and began to rush unscrupulously between his chest, trying to break through. out of his chest, turning everything into ashes.
"Tomorrow, everything will be revealed."
When Aha came out, a man with a somewhat wretched appearance touched the mustache on his lips and looked at the secret message in his hand.
There are four or five men in this big tent, but what is surprising is that all of them have shiny foreheads and a small braid on the back of their heads, which looks like a pig's tail. It looks very funny.
After a while, Ahachu stood up, handed the secret message in his hand to the others, and said with a smile: "This grandson of Qi Piangu has come up with a good method. You all should take a look at this method." Is it okay? If you think it is okay, go back and gather those slaves in a while, and then send Qi Piangu over!"
When everyone heard Ahachu's words, they looked at each other, a little dazed, especially those who hadn't seen the letter, and they didn't quite understand what Ahachu was talking about.
But the man who saw the letter had his eyes gleaming, his arms trembling slightly, the previous dejection and frustration on his face swept away, and he laughed wildly.
"This is such a good method!! I don't believe those people can bear to be such shrinking bastards this time!!"
After saying that, he handed the secret letter in his hand to the others again, and the expressions of the following people were just like the person who saw the letter at the beginning. They changed from confusion at the beginning to joy and ecstasy, and then to relief and elation. , one by one, they patted the table excitedly and shouted hello.
"Not to mention, Qi Piangu's strategy is really good!! Those scum dare to kill people on our territory, then we will retaliate in the same way. I will see whether they save people or not. !!”
But another person said: "Aha, although it is inappropriate, I, Ujili, still want to say it. We cannot send out all the warriors in the tribe tomorrow. It is best to leave two thousand people to look after the house. If that group of people is a group of crazy lunatics and comes to attack our lair, it would be better for us to stay safe!"
After hearing his words, several people looked slightly sideways, and then several people lowered their heads and pondered. I have to say that what Ujili said was very reasonable. If that group of people was determined to ignore the group of slaves and came to attack their rear, they would really have to take care of themselves. A defensive hand.
After all, the old castle cannot be lost. There are still many women, cattle and sheep in their tribe. If these are gone, they will lose their foundation.
Aha clapped his hands and said, "Wujili is right. There are seven thousand warriors in our tribe who can mount horses. As for Dakang's slaves, there are about two thousand. According to the ratio of one to two, tomorrow I will bring four thousand People go out and leave three thousand people behind for the tribe, just in case!”
Hearing this, the few people nodded one after another. They had already known that this group of cavalry had about a thousand people, four thousand to one thousand. This was already a very high regard for them. This was because the other party's ability to escape was extremely good. For the sake of good, they don't think the other party can trade with them if they go head-to-head.
As for the other tribe, Mengge Muer, the situation is similar to that of Aha. Not all of them are reckless men. They all know the importance of the lair and have left part of their troops. Mengge Muer has left some troops behind. Two thousand people were disembarked and four thousand were taken away.
On the dark grassland, the Jurchen cavalry held torches and escorted the slaves and began to gather towards the city of Hetuala. From a distance, they looked like two long fire dragons, winding and circling on the grassland.
Such a big movement naturally alarmed Jia Qi and others who were repairing. Seeing this situation, Jia Qi was also a little curious. What kind of trouble was the other party trying to make?
After thinking about it, Jia Qi first asked his thousand soldiers to continue repairing it, and then went over alone to find out.
The night became his best cover. Jia Qi disappeared into the night in a flash. Xu Yuanhui looked at Jia Qi who disappeared in the night with a trace of strangeness in his eyes. Looking at the stunned Er Niu next to him, he looked at The opponent's head was punched.
"Just know this for yourself and don't tell anyone else."
Erniu touched his head with some doubts. Looking at the dark night, he nodded gently and glanced at Xu Yuanhui without any trace. There was a hint of cunning in his eyes that Xu Yuanhui had never seen before.
