A few days ago.
Eastern Region, outside Luoyang City.
After watching King Yan and the imprisoned Da Ming enter Luoyi, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
mission completed.
"The injuries on your bodies are not serious. You can go to the academy to stay first. I'll come back when I get there." Su He led his two junior brothers and said to the masters from all walks of life.
The masters from all walks of life all had expressions of understanding: "Go, go, go! Go quickly."
"You two, stop here!" Doctor Magpie shouted with a dark face, "It's like you three have recovered from your injuries. Let's talk about it in two days! Are you missing those two bites?"
"Magical Doctor Magpie, you can't be so partial!" Yi Heng spread his hands, "Didn't you realize that Mo Jijiu had already taken the first step?"
"Mo Qianji?" Everyone turned to look at the man whose face was covered with a cloak. At first, he didn't feel anything unusual, until Long Zi said "offended" lightly and then took off his cloak and saw - it was a puppet.
"This..." It seemed that Mo Qianji had put on this cloak since the end of the northern battlefield. But is Mo Qianji’s presence so low? They didn't find out after all this time?
Besides, isn't the Mo family's puppetry too good? Can you still track them automatically?
"Huh?" Long Zibing's surprise was broken when he discovered that there was a string at the puppet's belly button. As long as it was gently pulled, the puppet could move forward in the direction imitating the steps of a human being.
In other words, this puppet could successfully walk from Yan State to Luoyi because someone was holding it.
One end of the rope is tied to the puppet, so the other end is naturally in the hands of the person driving it.
Everyone looked along the direction of the rope and saw that the other end of the rope had fallen into an open space not far away.
Eh? Was there someone standing here just now?
"Three brats!" Doctor Magpie stomped his feet angrily, "Wait for me!"
…
Eastern Region, Xingtan.
The saint's figure gradually appeared and the golden light dispersed.
"Done?" A voice came from the apricot tree in the southeast corner.
"It's all done." The saint pointed in that direction, "What does the teacher plan to do with them?"
"Educate those who can be educated, and send them to the south to commit crimes and perform meritorious services. Those who really have problems and are stubborn will either be killed or thrown to the guy in Huaigu."
"Maybe there is another way. Since they yearn for the Northern Territory, then we will give them a chance. Let them live in the Northern Territory for a period of time. After that, they can choose whether to stay or return." The saint frowned slightly. Just now Those words are not something that a person of the teacher’s genre could say.
"I originally wanted to say this, but that guy from Huaigu woke me up."
"Please give me some advice, teacher."
"This time, if you hadn't taken a step too late, most of the elite disciples in the academy would have died... The academy has been infiltrated into a sieve, and even the wise king would not hesitate to be the master of the academy. And this, Just a school."
This is just a school!
The saint closed his eyes in pain. He has nearly three thousand disciples. Although he mainly teaches that small group, he can only guarantee the purity of this small group. What about the others?
"Have you forgotten? That night." The wise man walked slowly to the saint.
That evening?
"Yin Yi, Yin Wen, and Xiaozhuang all realized the meaning at the same time. If it hadn't been for that fool in Huaigu, there would probably be three less people in the Eastern Region now."
The saint sighed, he knew that although the harassers in the Northern Territory that night were hunted down by Momen, every last one of them was alive. However, are there really only this many harassers in the Northern Territory?
"Zhou Tiangu!" As if he guessed what his disciples were thinking, the wise man answered directly: "Some of them have a lack of fighting spirit, and..."
Moreover... the other party was not affected by luck and was able to fight Bo Ling Yiheng and others back and forth. In the end, it was only through the magic doctor Magpie that he won the victory.
The other party is from the Eastern Territory, an Eastern Territory person who was trained by the Northern Territory.
"You have so many people under your sect, didn't you ask them to take action?" The wise man suddenly discovered a key problem. He made large-scale invitations based on the saint's network of contacts. How could the northern battlefield be so embarrassed?
"I..." The saint seemed to have discovered something, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead. "I invited, and many people responded, but when I arrived at Yixiantian that day, I didn't see many..."
The wise man noticed a hint of solemnity, and turned to mobilize the eye of destiny, looking across thousands of mountains and rivers at the group of disabled people heading to the academy.
"I gonna go see."
"But, teacher, you..." The saint hesitated.
The wise man first spent a lot of effort to prevent the movements on the northern battlefield from being discovered by the traitors in the academy team. Later, they moved to the Yitian battlefield to eat the high priest's ultimate move, and then returned to the academy to block their perception of the battlefield. Running back and forth, his injuries were no less severe than his own.
"You can't die! Tell Huaigu and tell him to be careful." The wise man broke off an apricot branch, drew a circle, and stepped over. The remaining apricot branches, broken into fine pieces, also drifted in the wind.
…
Eastern Region, Wei State.
After being taken care of by the miracle doctor Que, the injuries of the disabled brigade have almost completely recovered.
"A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor, and his methods are indeed extraordinary." Mr. Xing praised, "If I had gone back to heal my injuries, I would have to rest for more than a month!"
"If we were still in the Northern Territory or Xiantian, I wouldn't have that ability." The magic doctor Que shied away, "There are supplies of medicinal materials along the way. Otherwise, even the miracle doctor wouldn't be able to have a head and six arms."
"Is it true that only miracle doctors can have three heads and six arms?" came a voice.
"Who is it?" Everyone became wary and looked around.
"Don't get me wrong, don't be nervous. I don't mean to harm you." A man walked out from behind the tree with a smile and approached quietly.
"Then just stop!"
The Magpie Doctor has been practicing medicine for so many years, who hasn’t seen him? The guy in front of me was obviously holding back a lot of bad water.
"Uh-huh... Old gentleman, don't be so hostile." The visitor was confused by the magic doctor.
"Are you still going forward? Stop right there! Do you hear me?" the Magpie Doctor scolded.
Jiang was still too old, and the doctor Magpie scolded him one after another, causing the visitor to suffer from mental stiffness.
"Mr. Xing." The magic doctor glanced at Mr. Xing, then looked around. Mr. Xing immediately understood what he meant. He used his farming intentions to poke holes in the nearby weeds, and then his expression changed.
"We are surrounded!" Mr. Xing whispered.
Everyone's expressions changed, but they were all well restrained. At least the adjustment was completed before the other party reacted.
The situation is not clear at the moment. With the departure of the three sons of Huaigu, there are not many of them. There are only a handful of them with considerable combat capabilities. And the other party obviously came prepared, which might not be a good thing for them.
However, how the situation will unfold next depends on what the most experienced and unfathomable doctor Magpie does.