There was nothing going on in Chang'an. Jia Cong and others bid farewell to Jia Taijun and went on their way. Ou Cheng personally escorted them out of Shili Pavilion in the south of the city. Just as they were about to say goodbye, Ou Cheng suddenly asked: "Brother Cong, tell me the truth, Mr. Jiang."
How did Si die?"
Jia Cong and Chen Ruijin looked at each other and said, "Didn't Uncle Ou go and see it?"
Ou Chengdao: "He was not killed by the person who died at the same place as him. That person used a knife. The wounds on Jiang Laosi's body were caused by a sharp sword."
Jia Cong said: "Anyway, the villain who killed him is dead."
Ou Cheng shook his head and said, "If there is nothing shameful, why don't you tell me."
Jia Cong turned his head and looked at the sky, and after a while he said: "Uncle Ou, it's rare for you to be confused. You don't have to understand everything so clearly."
Ou Chengdao: "He has followed me through many battles in the north and south, and I know his temperament clearly. Even though he is gone now, I have to figure out why he is gone. Or maybe I, Ou Cheng, am blind and saw the wrong person.
, it’s better to know.”
When he got to this point, Jia Cong had no choice but to tell him what happened to Jiang Laosi in a low voice. After hearing this, Ou Cheng stood there for a long time and said, "He usually drinks and complains about the unfairness of the court. I am
I know. He can't betray the Gao family and take refuge with King Yan."
Jia Cong said: "I think he seems to be fascinated by Prince Xining's people." Nai frowned, "They are quite good at brainwashing."
Ou Cheng stayed there for another half day, shook his head and said, "I don't believe it, there must be other reasons."
Jia Cong said: "I gave the detailed list of the Xining Clan's bribes and installations in the Qin State to my aunt last night. You have a good idea. Recently, the King of Qin is investigating two of their people, so it is better to leave it to him to deal with.
OK." Ou Cheng nodded, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.
Everyone said goodbye at Shiliting Pavilion. Ou Cheng led the people to go back to Chang'an, and Jia Cong led the people to go to the capital. Mr. Ji pretended to be a servant and mingled with Jia Cong. Jia Cong was in a hurry to go back to the south at night.
On the road, he raced along the official road every day until he set up camp at midnight. After walking for three days, Mr. Ji was already almost dead from exhaustion. Fortunately, he knew that his life would be in danger if these people did not take him with them, so he endured it honestly.
With.
On the third night, they were sleeping in the mountains again. Everyone unloaded their tents from their horses and were about to set them up when they suddenly heard a whistle from afar. Chen Ruijin also whistled back.
After a while, there was the sound of horse hooves, and a figure ran along the official road. The sun and moon were bright, and it was clearly visible that the man was wearing ordinary people's clothes, but the horse was a war horse. When she ran closer, Jia Cong immediately
He recognized it: it was actually Jia Taijun's daughter-in-law named Xiaomei, who had served as a female scout in the barracks. She quickly asked: "Aunt Xiaomei is here, I think there is something wrong."
Xiaomei said: "The King of Qin has sent troops and horses to chase you, and he is rushing behind you."
Jia Cong asked curiously: "Why are you chasing us? We didn't cause any trouble in Qin."
Xiaomei shook her head: "I don't know why."
Jia Cong touched his chin: "They have more people and we have fewer people. We are no match for a rough fight. Otherwise, our horses and baggage will have to be taken care of by Aunt Xiaomei."
Xiaomei said with a smile: "I have always heard that Jia Sanye has great magical powers, so I will open my eyes today and see what methods you can come up with."
Jia Cong smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid that you will lose your life because of me?"
"No." Xiaomei said, "The old lady said that Mr. Jia is better than the old man and is better than the Duke."
Jia Cong clasped his fists and said, "I'd like to lend you some good words!" He then asked, "How long will it take for the pursuers to arrive?"
"Less than half an hour."
Jia Cong nodded, winked at Chen Ruijin and said, "It can come in handy, I really didn't expect it."
Xiaomei was indeed a scout, and she deduced the time very accurately. Three quarters of an hour later, the sound of horse hooves came like thunder, and they were the pursuers sent by the Qin State. Suddenly, a soldier shouted: "General, what is up there?
"The leading general looked up and almost shouted in shock.
I saw a round black object hanging under the moon, and something like a basket hanging underneath. There was fire in the basket, and it was slowly floating towards my men and horses in mid-air. In the moonlight
You can see three or four figures in the basket, all of them are wearing black clothes. Only one person is wearing an apricot Taoist robe, with loose hair and a sword. People these days are afraid of monks and Taoists, especially those who can fly.
The general was stunned and watched the basket fly above his head.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed above and fell to the ground like a rocket. I heard a "boom", the ground shook, and the sand and rocks on the west mountain wall not far away collapsed, opening a hole, as if it had been blasted by a Western artillery piece.
.The general and the soldiers behind him were all frightened and confused, and they didn't know what happened for a long time.
Then I heard someone shouting from above my head: "General, are you still going forward? Ahead is the gate of hell. If you come, you will die by a thousand, and if you come by, you will die by ten thousand."
The general thought of Jia Cong's world-famous "Nezha" rumor and couldn't help reining in his horse: "Is this Mr. Jia's Hot Wheels?"
The man wearing Taoist robes in the basket was naturally Jia Cong, and he shouted: "You don't have to guess about this. Go back and tell King Qin that Pindao has no ill intentions towards all the princes. If someone instigates him, he only needs to think about it and follow Pindao's advice."
As long as the spell doesn't harm the individual's mortal life."
The general hurriedly said: "Mr. Jia has misunderstood. Our prince just thought, 'You can't pass by an expert when you see him', and he wanted to ask Mr. Jia for advice."
Jia Cong said: "What I can teach them is that they have passed their early education, which is nothing more than self-reliance and self-reliance. If you are willing to leave a legacy for your descendants, you can send troops overseas. If you are not willing, you can just stick to one side." Just as he was talking, there was a "bang" sound.
There was a sound, and a soldier underground fell to the ground and died. Jia Cong smiled and said, "Although you can't hit Pindao in a sneak attack, Pindao is still not happy to be attacked by others."
The general shouted: "Who asked you to shoot?" He raised his hands to his superiors and said, "Please do me a favor, Mr. Jia, and return to Chang'an."
"No!" Jia Cong said, "Pindao's life in Chang'an was not short. Why didn't any prince come to see Pindao? Pindao left for three days and sent two thousand soldiers to chase him." He sneered,
"There are only about twenty of us in total, but we really think highly of this poor man. What's the use of you having thousands of troops?"
The general said: "At the end of the day, there are only a thousand troops."
"There are still a thousand more behind you." Jia Cong sneered, "If you don't want to die and don't want to kill these one thousand lives, just withdraw." He pointed to the front and said, "Did you see it? There is a white piece over there.
Ling. If a horse passes by here, it will enter the gate of hell." After saying this, there was another flash of fire, a loud noise, and another hole was opened in the east mountain wall by flying sand and rolling stones.
Before the sound disappeared, the sound of horse hooves was heard again from behind. The general hurriedly ordered the soldiers to dodge, and turned around by patting the horse, passing through the crowd to the end of the team, and met the leader of the rear army head-on. The two of them clasped their fists and saluted.
The leader of the army told what had just happened, and pointed at Jia Cong hanging in the air. The man in the rear army loudly said: "Monster! He fights unfairly and uses evil methods! But I am not afraid of him."
Jia Cong sneered in mid-air: "What does this general mean, is it fair and square to surround twenty with two thousand?"
The man choked and said, "You said you can't use that white silk?"
Jia Cong said: "If you go there, you will die. If you don't believe me, try it." He shouted again, "Bai Ling has Pindao's magic on his end. If this general forces you brothers Paoze to test it, he will kill you alive. Give it a try."
He'll try it himself."
It was late at night, the mountains were empty, and the soldiers were so frightened by "this Taoist priest can fly" that they dared not speak out, so they could hear his words clearly. The soldiers in the front couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The general of the rear army sneered and said: "It's just a bluff. It's an empty city strategy. Brothers, just rush over and I'll keep you safe."
Jia Cong said: "It's useless to talk nonsense. If you go there first and you're fine, your brothers will naturally believe you."
"I'll try, I'll try!" he shouted, "Aren't I still afraid of you?"
Jia Cong said: "Everyone, please see, this is a typical common man's bravery. He loves to die. Everyone should take this as a warning and never imitate him."
The former army general advised: "Mr. Jia has always had magical powers, don't do anything wrong."
The general of the rear army sneered: "He's such a coward. Didn't you see that he was bluffing?"
Jia Cong said: "Gods and Buddhas cannot save a person who wants to die. General He, let him go."
The general of the rear army became more and more annoyed and ignored the others. He ordered the soldiers in front to get out of the way, and walked to the front with a pat on his horse. He looked up and saw a white silk ribbon lying on the ground not far away, with stones pressed on both ends.
It was so white under the moonlight. When the night wind blew, the white silk fluttered slightly, and a few blue fluorescent lights flashed. The man became a little scared now, and looked up secretly, and saw that the basket with the fire was still in the air.
It was floating. He bit it and pointed at a soldier behind him: "You, come over here!"
The soldier quickly took a few steps back: "I won't go!"
"Go over!" The rear army general pressed towards the soldier, "I order you to go over!"
"Don't go there! I won't go there!" the soldier shouted, "There is a gate of hell on the other side, and I won't die in vain! You are not our general!"
Then the general of the rear army shouted: "I am the general and you are the soldier, go over!" The soldier did not move. The general suddenly took out his hand and grabbed the soldier's front, shouted, and raised the soldier from his horse, with both arms
Swing, "Go away -" I heard a "plop", and the soldier hit Bai Ling's head. Jia Cong couldn't help but close his eyes in mid-air. The general laughed, "I said yes -
"
Before he finished speaking, sand and rocks were lifted up out of thin air from the ground. He heard a loud "boom" and the soldier's scream, and blood and flesh splattered. Then the general of the rear army was stunned. A soldier shouted: "Wang Sanzhu"
——" Hot tears burst out of his eyes, and he pulled out the long knife from his waist and slashed at the general.
The general shouted: "Rebellion?" He quickly turned his horse to the side. The soldier chased him and slashed him a second time. Because this man was leading the rear army, and the front army general was still behind, the soldiers looked at him.
He killed his own Pao Ze with his own hands, and someone else took the lead. They all pulled out their swords and guns and chased him.
Seeing that the soldiers were about to mutiny, the general did not dare to retreat for fear of entering the gate of hell. He immediately picked up his big sword and slashed casually, and immediately chopped away the leader's sword. He sneered: "I can't kill you too many!"
" He raised his sword and struck the soldier on the head who had lost his sword.
Everyone was watching helplessly and had no time to save them. Seeing that the soldier was about to die, they heard a "bang" of fire, a gunshot, and another "dang" sound, and the general's sword was slashed crookedly.
Under the moonlight, I saw a woman in black descending from the sky, as if she had flown down. She looked at the general and said solemnly: "With a person like you leading the army, does Qin still want to be able to dominate the world?"
Seeing that she was full of murderous intent, the general ignored the soldier and turned his hand to slash at the woman. However, he saw the woman flipping her left wrist, holding the white blade with her bare hand, pinching the tip of the knife, and shaking her right hand. The general lowered his head and was unable to dodge, letting go of a sleeve arrow.
He was shot in the throat and died on the spot. His body fell off the horse. Everyone was silent.
General He, who was leading the front army, just arrived at the front. When he saw this, he hurriedly asked what was going on. The soldier said in tears that he had just passed by. General He looked at the woman in front of him, turned over and immediately clasped his fists.
But she didn't say anything. The woman understood what he meant and said softly: "You're welcome."
General He clasped his fists in the air again: "Jia Xian is a master of Taoism and a master of martial arts, which is beyond the reach of mere mortals like me. I will go back and resume my life right now."
Jia Cong shouted in mid-air: "Tell you, my lord, he can't kill Pindao. Let him go back and find out who instigated him to hunt down Pindao. What kind of intentions does that person have? Also,
Although a poor Taoist is not willing to commit the sin of killing, there are some poor Taoists who do not mind committing suicide. Anyway, a poor Taoist will kill evil every life, and at worst he will practice for ten more lives. It is not that he has not practiced before." He was originally shouting to show off.
There was also a hint of ruthlessness in his words. However, two people had just died at this moment, and one of them died extremely tragically. The smell of blood was everywhere, and the ancients were superstitious, which made everyone shiver invisibly.
General He ordered people to collect the bodies of his colleagues, and ordered the rear army to follow the front army and withdraw.
After they had gone far, a few soldiers from the special battalion jumped out from behind, waving shovels and carefully digging up the soil. Although this mine was thick, it was very powerful, and if it didn't explode, it could still be used next time. Jia Cong slowly started to dig up the soil.
The fire of the hot air balloon was extinguished. Because the position of the hot air balloon was difficult to control, it hung on a tree. In the end, Chen Ruijin went over to help them clean it up. It took more than half an hour to finish it, and everyone returned to where they had just camped.
Oh, the tent hasn't been set up yet! I'm busy setting up the tent again.
Just now, Xiaomei ducked behind to get a clear look. Now she came up to him and said in surprise: "Does Mr. Jia really know magic?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "How can I know any magic! This is science. These things are all made by eldest sister's subordinates."
Xiaomei was stunned: "Could it be the eldest girl from Rongguo Mansion, the one who entered the palace in the early years?"
"Yes!" Jia Cong said, "Since my aunt, there has been no mediocre woman in our Jia family."
Xiaomei looked at the blasted road ahead and said after a while: "It's really amazing."
Mr. Ji was also peeping nearby, and he was stunned for a long time. He couldn't help but ask: "These things...are they really made by a woman?"
Jia Cong shrugged and said: "Mr. Ji, after all, the population of Japan has moved there in the past few years, and the population density is less than that of Qin. If you want to be an official, you must not let go of all kinds of talents, whether they are women, farmers, industrialists, or even slaves.