Chapter 219 One of the three secrets of the Martial God Book

The Northern Tang was very cold, and it was even more icy and snowy than the Western Liang, which was even more northwest of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

In the mountains in winter, creatures are almost extinct, but in the only room, there are some people vaguely sleeping. Suddenly, a strange sound came from the bare and dry wind and snow.

"Hmm?" Dai Lin, who was vigilant, was sensitive and skillfully turned up and put a white leather coat on his body. He carefully attached himself to the house and quietly went out, and attached himself to the ground to observe carefully.

After not finding any trace, Dai Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was really bad to tighten his nerves.

Suddenly, I remembered Wang Ce’s explanation before running away: “You and Du Zhongzhi must go to the border decisively when I attracted the attention of the Northern Tang Dynasty. After heading to the Western Liang Dynasty, wait at the preset location, and I will come to meet you.”

"If it's early, after the Lantern Festival, at the latest, one month." Dai Lin for some reason always remembered Wang Ce's confidence at that time. He believed it without reason.

Suddenly a figure crawled beside him, Dai Lin was surprised: "It's you, Guan Douzi. Did you hear it too?"

"Listen." Guan Douzi lay serious on the ground, listening carefully with Dai Lin, as if a sound of nature, or a strange sound coming from Jiuyou.

I don’t know if it’s because of the night or the wind and snow. The more Guan Douzi and Dai Lin listened, the more creepy they became. That strange sound was really terrifying.

The voice was approaching, and Dai Lin said in a deep voice: "I'll wake them up."

After a while, Du Zhongzhi, Liu Wuxia, and Guan Douzi's "girlfriend" put on their clothes, prepared their luggage, and listened carefully. The sound was really like a ghost, but there was a faint pleasure like hair.

Liu Wuxia was stunned for a while, and suddenly screamed in shock, and her little face was filled with rosy: "It's Brother Ace! It must be him, I remember that he sang this song in the middle of the night to scare me."

Poor baby, he was mentally ill. Everyone looked at him with sympathy, Liu Wuxia jumped out excitedly, and rolled down the mountain in a staggering manner.

Everyone was shocked, and suddenly a white figure rushed out of the snow and scolded: "Little girl, you are desperate."

The little loli hugged Wang Ce's head excitedly and shouted: "I knew it was you, you will definitely protect me. You are the worst and love pranks."

"You can eat food randomly, but you can't talk randomly." Wang Ce scolded seriously: "Be serious, I'm singing to you first, but you don't know how to enjoy it." A classic "Sky" song is sung like a ghost, which is also a skill.

Wang Ce walked over leisurely and greeted several people who might be friends, aides, or hostages, and were enthusiastic and unrestrained. At this moment, it seemed as if everyone had melted into this enthusiasm.

"Thank you." Wang Ce patted Guan Douzi, glanced at his "girlfriend", and showed a smirk that even a man knew. Guan Douzi rolled his eyes wildly.

Wang Ce didn't say much and said seriously: "Everyone, what's there? Let's talk about it later. Now, we are going to rush."

Dai Lin decisively opened a mechanism from somewhere, exposed a cellar, and took some ski objects from the cellar: "Come on? Then I don't need to teach you."

This wooden house here is an hunter's resting nightclub on the surface. However, this secret is a candidate for the North Ya spy. According to Wang Ce's understanding, it is about a safe house.

Wang Ce took the map and poked it on the map: "We can get here all the way, and then we can change horses and rest. Beans, are the horses ready?"

"Don't worry, I'll do it." Guan Douzi wanted to pat her chest and recite the letter.

"Okay, then let's go."

Wang Ce and Liu Wuxia, Dai Lin and Du Zhongzhi, Guan Douzi and junior sister Huang Xiaolei.

The group of six people took their luggage and put on their coats. They disappeared quickly while skiing.

Go east, and then east. From dawn, it's almost noon.

Ji Qianbai flew all the way to the east, but Lao Gu said again and again: "We have to go east." After a few hours, Ji Qianbai was afraid that the journey of Ji Qianbai would be thousands of miles.

At this time, another sentence went east. Ji Qianbai didn't say a word, floated on the top of the mountain, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Lao Gu for a while: "How long will it take and how far will it be?"

Lao Gu was calm and composed: "It will take about two hours to go east further east at the speed of Emperor Ji Wu."

Ji Qianbai's expression finally moved, and he smiled relaxed as soon as he moved: "I understand, you didn't plan to really hand over that thing to me from the beginning!"

Old Gu's expression was faint, Ji Qianbai shook his head: "Tell me, you delayed time, just want Wang Ce to escape. At this time, even if I go back and search, I can't find it. You can rest assured."

"That thing never belongs to you, so I will naturally not hand it over to you." Old Gu pondered for a while and said happily.

Ji Qianbai smiled bitterly, and someone was so brave that he dared to deceive Emperor Wu. Not to mention Ji Qianbai, no one could have imagined that he would be deceived. It was as if no one dared to deceive the relevant departments. The reason was the same. Emperor Wu and the relevant departments were the same mysterious and fierce.

"I'll ask, you answer. If you answer it with satisfaction, I'll let you die just by dying." Ji Qianbai laughed, perhaps with some self-deprecating intentions: "Don't doubt our methods, we will definitely make you live and die."

Ji Qianbai pondered: "How did you know that I was hiding in the place where I practice? Who will guide you?"

"Someone once told me. He said that you, Emperor Wu rarely appears, most of you hide and practice with all your heart. He happened to talk about your hiding place, Emperor Ji Wu, don't ask me who he is, I won't say it." If a person has the will of death, he is really fearless.

Ji Qianbai nodded and thoughtful: "You are just a mere Dougang Realm. How do you know that I want that thing, and how do you know that thing can impress me?"

Old Gu laughed: "Emperor Ji Wu, this question is a bad idea. Everyone knows that money and power are the most important to Emperor Wu, and everyone knows what Emperor Wu wants the most!"

The realm of the God of Martial Arts!

As the Emperor of Martial Arts, money and power are the most important, and they are within your reach. The only ideal and the only pursuit are to become stronger, that is! The realm of the God of Martial Arts!

His mind was a little unsightly. Ji Qianbai complained about himself and said lightly: "Did you leave that thing to Wang Ce?"

"No." Old Gu shook his head, and a gleam in his eyes flashed: "Emperor Ji Wu, if you are willing to protect Wang Ce for ten years, I can give you half that thing first. In ten years, give it to your other half!"

Ji Qianbai suddenly burst into laughter. Even the storm in the sky was suppressed by this shocking laughter, and it seemed that the laughter suppressed everything in the world.

"It seems you won't say it anymore!"

Ji Qianbai raised his hand lightly, and Lao Gu's disguise was forced to retreat. The clothes on his body were torn apart, leaving only a thin layer of underwear.

Old Gu didn't even have the chance to squirt blood. His body and bones seemed to melt and fell silently. The blood flowed constantly in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, as if it was sprayed backwards by the blood in his body.

Ji Qianbai didn't even look at Lao Gu, and glanced at the pile of scattered clothes, as if looking for something inside: "Hmm?"

He grabbed his finger and a note flew back into his hand from his pocket. Ji Qianbai took a careful look, then looked at Lao Gu who was carrying great pain and was poured back by blood: "You have a good nephew."

Lao Gu was confused, where did this note come from?

There is only a line of text on the note, which is quite postmodern.

"Emperor Ji Wu, let my aunt go, I have a Martial God Book to make up for it! Come to Beizhou to find me!"

Ji Qianbai Zhan Yan laughed: "It is absolutely impossible to release others! You are cunning, your nephew is even more cunning. But your life is temporarily saved, and you can't get that thing, so you can count the Martial God Scroll."

"I will release you when I get the Martial God Scroll."

I am tired from rushing to the road, so I naturally have to take a rest.

While drinking hot soup, Wang Ce was meditating. Lao Gu was Princess Wenxiu's personal maid. She said, "I am not the emperor's son, but I have a deep hatred with the emperor." This can explain more. Why Lao Gu said, don't be afraid of making things bigger, it doesn't matter if you destroy the Northern Tang Dynasty."

Is there a grudge? However, Wang Ce is sure that his grudge against the emperor was definitely not because of his birth, when he was shot by the emperor.

That is the hatred of the previous generation. Wang Ce curled his lips and said it was my business, but all the people and all the things had forced him torn.

Lao Gu's words "Don't trust the emperor" are very intriguing.

Wang Ce stretched his body beautifully, allowing the hot soup to flow into his stomach, dissipating heat, and squinted his eyes and enjoying the taste.

"Bei Tang is your home. Bei Town is your home." There were some tired scenes, as if they were awake and sleeping. This sentence from Lao Gu or Wang Duan suddenly echoed in his heart. Wang Ce suddenly shuddered and chewed this sentence repeatedly.

The spy father had problems, and the Beizhen also had problems. Wang Ce was immediately covered in white-haired sweat, which was too terrifying, so the power of habit really killed people. He was just too accustomed to the Beizhen and the spy father, but he never thought about it extra.

Withdrawing distracting thoughts, Wang Ce smiled with satisfaction. He ran away and was caught back in the northwest. It was indeed a great benefit. The genuine Martial God Book, the complete sand that was not missed, and even many other answers were enough to satisfy him.

There are three volumes of Martial God Book, each volume contains a big secret. I don’t know what the other two secrets are, but the most widely circulated statement is!

The Martial God Scroll contains the secrets of the Martial God!

Give Emperor Wu a chance to become a martial god, which is something that no martial emperor will refuse. Wang Ce didn't know what the price Lao Gu spent. I believe that the temptation of the Wu Shen Chuang could be enough to save Lao Gu's life.

Ji Qian was defeated, Ji Qian was defeated!

Wang Ce thought happily and encouragingly, what could he do to make Ji Qianbai use for his own use? If such powerful force was not used, he would condemn himself.
Chapter completed!