Chapter 390 Wangyuejing’s proactive warning

Night falls.

The military camps of the Western Qin Dynasty stretched for dozens of miles, with golden armies and iron horses, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers with swords and guns ready to fight.

As the flags were fluttering, a solemn atmosphere soared into the sky.

Tai Xun Gong, Song Lao Chu, Yu Siliu and dozens of other soldiers hurriedly calculated various possibilities.

Jiang Man'er, Yuchi Shuowan Lie and other hundreds of generals were sharpening their weapons and chatting about their experiences in small groups.

Xin Zhuo was actually the most leisurely one. He walked out of the handsome tent with Xiao Huang and observed the food and morale of Xi Qin Erlang along the way.

The food is sumptuous, and morale has reached its peak. After all... the winner will be decided tomorrow. If our king becomes the emperor of Middle-earth, everyone will be a hero.

He smiled, walked forward, and climbed up Mount Dalue unknowingly.

The stars in the sky are bright and the air is extremely fresh.

But he suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, a heart palpitation for no reason.

Xin Zhuo laughed: "If you don't want to shout, you can stop shouting!"

Xin Zhuo shook his head and said, "You are my child bride!"

Glancing around, he subconsciously walked forward. This place didn't seem to be Dalleshan. The ground was flat and the air was filled with wet water vapor.

Cui Ying'er understood and raised her hands. Xin Zhuo leaned over and lay down, facing Cui Ying'er's flat belly, smelling the smell of sweat on her body and the mixed smell of her fragrance. She felt a sense of peace for no reason, and raised her hand to call out to the moon.

The well replenished the moonlight and fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

Could this be him and Ji Chunjiu?

Prophecies from ancient sages?

These days, he is considered to be familiar with classics and history. There is no such person as King Wen Zhao in Da Qin, and the only posthumous emperor in Da Zhou is this dynasty, and there is no Emperor Yang.

Could it be that I, Xin Zhuo, am afraid of losing?

"Yeah! Sometimes I think it's too nonsense!"

"Don't mess with the rules!"

Cui Ying'er said seriously: "The more people and things I come into contact with, the more I understand some rules. I'm not your biological sister. If I call you by your name carelessly, I'm afraid I will be arrested by your civilian and military generals!"

Xin Zhuo really raised his head and saw dazzling brilliance radiating from the edge of the well all around, heading straight into the sky.

I actually returned to the top of Fulong Mountain!

There is no stockade here, and there are no tombs. There is just a huge well, and he and Xiao Huang are standing in the middle of the well, surrounded by the edge of the well like a city wall.

The horoscope is very scary!

"King, wake up!"

He sat on a thick grass and looked at the sky silently. Xiao Huang also sat next to him and looked at the sky.

Cui Ying'er sat aside again, holding her chin in her hands, wondering what she was thinking.

So……

Is there something wrong?

Xin Zhuo stretched.

"Can't sleep!"

Seeing him coming, she bit his trouser leg and ran forward as hard as she could.

One person and one dog, just like when they had nothing, absorbing the moonlight every day and night.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the thorns and grass leaves flew away in an instant, revealing an ancient and simple stele surface full of traces of time. Looking at it in the moonlight, my chest couldn't help but jump.

Cui Ying'er was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?"

Only when people reach the final moment will they be like this.

"I never thought about it!" Cui Ying'er's face was complicated, but her words were still so direct, "Who would think about this when I don't even have enough to eat? Sometimes I still feel like it's like a dream, not real at all, it was done by bandits

Okay, I got into a fight with the emperor for no reason! Even the storyteller wouldn’t dare to act like this."

I saw the words clearly written on the stone tablet: King Wenzhao of Qin decisively fought against Emperor Yang of Zhou Dynasty!

"Sister Ying'er, please lend me your knee."

Have the posthumous titles been decided?

He couldn't help but quicken his pace, and when he got closer, he saw Xiao Huang in front, shaking his head with an "anxious" look on his face.

I don't know how long it took, but he got up with a startle. The surrounding area seemed to be foggy and misty, and Cui Ying'er disappeared.

"This is..." Cui Ying'er also walked aside. She was literate and frowned: "What is this? Isn't this a prophecy from an immortal?"

I was originally a bandit with nothing. I have experienced going around making trouble and being an enemy of the government. I have experienced the misery of being abolished in martial arts. I have experienced the glory of joining a wealthy family. I have experienced the iron-blooded conquest of the Western Regions...

Cui Ying'er covered her mouth: "That's nonsense. I can't talk in my sleep. I'm not Qiniang!"

Xin Zhuo smiled, looked at the stars in the sky, and changed the subject: "When you were in Fulong Mountain, did you ever think about this day?"

meeting!

He is not only afraid, but also worried about gains and losses.

And this stone tablet must not be more than a thousand years old.

Xiao Huang is writing?

He looked in surprise and saw two words written like dogs crawling: "Look up!"

Xin Zhuo didn't know why, so he had to follow him. After walking for half a mile, he reached a hill. He couldn't help but be surprised.

This is the ups and downs of my Xin Zhuo life. I have lost many times. Am I still afraid?

Xin Zhuo was also a little suspicious, so he simply sat down cross-legged and waved his hand to break the stone tablet. It didn't matter whether it was or not, just do whatever you want.

"Your Highness!"

He immediately concluded that this must be a dream.

I don’t know how long I walked before I heard a dog barking in front of me, a bit urgent.

Otherwise, what kind of hell is this great movement, running tens of thousands of miles back to Fulong Mountain in an instant?

I just glanced at Xiao Huang and was very puzzled. Since it was a dream, why did Xiao Huang run in?

The stars in the sky are spinning, and there is a white tiger and a golden dragon, showing a fighting style like a dragon and a tiger fighting each other.

What does this mean?

In this world, the order of unified dynasties in the past one or two thousand years is Great Zhao, Great Yan, Great Qin, Great Song, and Great Zhou.

Xiao Huang is now a monster, which is more than just a psychic. It knows everything you say. With its appearance, it must have seen something?

Xin Zhuo got up in surprise and walked over. He looked inside through the grass that was wet with Xiao Huang's urine and found a stone tablet.

I don't know how much time passed, but there was a slight sound of footsteps behind me. Xin Zhuo knew who was coming without turning around, and chuckled: "Sister Ying'er is not asleep yet?"

Xin Zhuo smiled a bit meanly: "On the way we were being chased, you fell asleep and talked in your sleep."

Cui Ying'er sat down next to him, facing the moonlight, her beautiful fox eyes still held a wildness that made people want to conquer her, her long legs were still as straight, her face was a little rough due to her years of leading the army, but she was still very handsome.

Yun Wen hugged Xin Zhuo's shoulders as carelessly as before, and said: "I haven't chatted with you for a long time. There are many people during the day, so I have to salute with them and call you Your Highness!"

Xin Zhuo scratched his chin, and suddenly found that Xiao Huang ran into the grass not far away to urinate at some point, and suddenly turned around and screamed like crazy.

And Xiao Huang was wagging his tail, as if he was writing something with his dog paws.

Xiao Huang?

But in the higher sky, there is a white rainbow surrounded by four phantoms, like a sharp sword coming from an immortal, locking the white tiger.

Suddenly there was a rapid shouting in my ears.

Immortal?

Xin Zhuo opened his eyes suddenly, it was already dawn, Cui Ying'er was still holding him carefully, and there were civilian officials and military generals standing around, all of them extremely anxious.

He was startled for a moment and looked at Xiao Huang for the first time. Xiao Huang also looked at him pitifully. It was still the little local dog, as if Xiao Huang in the dream had nothing to do with it.

Xin Zhuo's forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat, and he suddenly understood the astrology.

Defeat the Emperor of Zhou, the pattern of heaven and earth changes, and heaven and earth reject each other!

Little Four Elephants Thunder Tribulation!

White light falls from the sky to kill you?
Chapter completed!