Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 221: Historian
A bright moon.
Starry.
Lu Tong broke through the sand and took a long breath of fresh air.
Under the sand, like a headless fly, relying on Lao Men to guide me. My heart strings were always tense, but now I can finally relax.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, come here."
The three of them stood together.
In front of them was a woman in mourning robes and a child holding a tray.
He walked to the side.
I saw four glasses of wine on the tray, and four packages of white paper envelopes beside the glasses, which looked bulging.
Lao Meng said: "The ancestor has fallen into quicksand."
The woman bowed, held the wine glass in both hands, handed it over and said, "Thank you, four fellow Taoists."
Lao Meng nodded and took the wine.
After drinking the wine, the woman handed over the white envelope again.
The four of them came one by one.
When it was Lu Tong's turn, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he took the white seal after drinking.
This size and weight are packed with money.
Lu Tong handled no less than one hundred thousand taels of silver, and he knew it as soon as he weighed it.
One hundred taels.
Haijia’s handiwork is really not weak at all.
The Hai family left one after another.
Lu Tong invited: "Three fellow Taoists, it's still early tonight. Can you find a place to sit?"
A large number of people will bring down the dragon and the tiger.
This time I entered the sand, and borrowed Mrs. Ying’s astrolabe and Sha Tan’s sand fox jacket, especially the sand fox jacket, which was a great help.
Lao Men and the other three have extraordinary methods, and he is determined to make friends with them.
Lao Meng glanced at the depths of the desert, shook his head and said: "Let's wait another day, there are other things tonight."
"Can you need help?"
"No need, farewell."
The three people left in a hurry.
Lu Tong looked at the figure in the distance with some doubts in his heart.
The tomb of suspicion has been buried in the sand, what else can happen?
……
Enter the fort.
Lu Tong went to the Lianquan Chamber of Commerce with the spirit wine and silver he had prepared in advance, and immediately returned the sand fox jacket.
Return to the tea tavern.
I saw Dian Si'er standing guard at the door from a distance, looking around.
He went over and said, "Didn't I tell you not to worry? The Hai family is a rich family and nothing will go wrong in this kind of thing."
Dian Si'er nodded, but was a little worried.
"Master, is everything going well?"
"It went well. However, it seems that the matter is not over yet. Let's wait until daybreak to find out."
The next day.
Lu Tong is sleeping.
Dian Si'er walked to the bedside, patted his shoulder, and woke him up: "Master, Mrs. Ying is here and waiting in front."
"Huh?"
"Mrs. Ying is here."
He woke up, got up, washed and changed clothes.
"What did you say?"
"I didn't say."
In the early morning, there were no other customers in the teahouse.
Only Mrs. Ying sat alone in the inner seat.
Lu Tong walked over with tea and burnt wheat cakes.
“Are you afraid that I will take away your astrolabe?”
Mrs. Ying stood up, took the tea, and said with a smile: "No, I didn't sleep well last night."
He put down the cake plate, took out the compass and handed it over, saying: "It returns to its original owner, thank you!"
The two sat down.
Each of them poured tea and took a piece of wheat cake.
Mrs. Ying took a small bite and said: "Xingshan Fort and Haiyue Fort have formed an alliance."
Lu Tong made a move and put down the wheat cake.
"When did it happen?"
"A few days ago, Haiyuebao helped us open an academy and train an Xingshan Army."
Mrs. Ying took out a token, placed it on the table, and continued: "I was entrusted by the historian to invite you to join the Xingshan Army."
He took the token.
The token is made of sand and stone. It is khaki in color and feels very rough. It has a small mountain carved on the front and the word "Xingshan" on the back.
"Who is in charge of the Xingshan Army?"
"Historian."
A dim light bloomed in Lu Tong's eyes, he held the token tightly and said in a deep voice: "Gu Chuandi and Dou Gong, will they agree?"
Army is a waste of money.
Generally, only large castles with more than 500,000 people will set up an army of monks.
Once you have the Xingshan Army.
The flag heads and flag bearers of each tower were all incorporated into it, which greatly weakened the strength of each tower owner.
The big castle is usually commanded by the real Yuanying, who can overwhelm the tower owners.
The historian's strength is still far behind.
Mrs. Ying also understood this, took a sip of tea, and swallowed the last bite of wheat cake.
"It's unclear at the moment, the news has just come out. Gu Chuandi should agree that the historian was very helpful when he first entered the fort."
"But Dou Ming definitely disagrees."
Dou Ming was able to secure his position as Lord of the fort only by relying on a group of subordinates.
It is okay for his subordinates to join the Xingshan Army for a day or two, but after a long time, even his own son will be kidnapped.
Mrs. Ying wiped off the wheat cake crumbs on her hands and asked: "Ignore them, what do you think, do you want to go?"
"Go!"
He has been waiting for this day for too long.
Mrs. Ying stood up and said: "Go to the historian's house in three days and listen to Mr. Bai's talk about what kind of banner we are fighting for."
"Do I want to fight too?"
Not arrogant.
With his strength, he is more than enough to serve as a flag bearer. There are not many people in Xingshan Fort who have the strength to compete with him.
"This is not an ordinary flag head. It has something to do with the formation brought by the Hai family. You will know when the time comes."
"Okay."
……
For three days in a row, Xingshan Fort has new news every day:
The two forts formed an alliance, and Haiyue Fort provided silver to support the Xingshan Army. The people in the fort cheered for this. ”
The Shi family gave money and the Hai family founded Xingshan Academy together, treating the people of each tower equally.
When the Suspect Tomb entered the sand, the historians wiped out a group of sand bandits.
The bandits tried to steal the tomb of the ancestor of the Hai family, and were involved with Dou Menta and Dou Gong.
The Hai family is not happy.
……
In front of Shi’s house.
Lu Tong looked up at the historian's plaque and felt a sense of fear in his heart.
The historian's methods are very powerful.
In just three days, several pieces of news were released that was unknown to be true or false, and Dou Menta and Dou Gong almost became enemies of Xingshan Fort.
Many people are worried that the Hai family will regret it.
Some people in the streets have suggested driving away Dou Tong and the bandits under his command.
"Shopkeeper Lu, you are here. The young master and young masters are all at the martial arts arena. Can I lead the way for you?"
A young boy with an angry face came forward.
Lu Tong nodded.
The boy immediately turned around and led the way with small steps. ~IndoMTL.com~Martial Arts Arena.
A very wide sandy land.
There are many figures, including nearly a hundred foundation-building monks.
Lu Tong glanced around and saw many familiar people.
Bai Qingming, Yuan Poyun, Sha Tan, Fang Mo, Lao Men...
"Fellow Daoist Lu."
Bai Qingming wore a dazzling red robe and waved hello from a distance.
Lu Tong walked over and said with a smile: "Master Bai is dressed like this, could it be that I remembered the wrong date?"
"Haha."
Bai Qingming laughed a few times and said: "A happy event and a good thing, not much different! Will we grab the flag later?"
"Grab."
He finished speaking first and then asked: "What flag?"
"The flag of the formation is like a pack of wolves rolling in the sand! The flag is the eye of the formation. Each formation includes one main flag and nine secondary flags."
Lu Tong looked around and stared: "So many people are fighting for one?"
"Of course not, there are five in total. I guess you can get one, one from the Yuan family, one from the Hai family, one from the Gu family or the half-demon from the Chamber of Commerce."
Bai Qingming said four.
He went on to say the fifth one: "This fifth one is of course none other than Mr. Bai!"
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Quiet!"
There was a sudden silence in the field.
At the front, Shi Gao said: "Qi-training monks, step back!"
Most people quit.
Shi Gao threw out a five-pole flag, inserted it into the center, and said: "The strong person will take the flag! Those who are not convinced can grab it, and each person will have one chance. Which one comes first?"
"Me!"
Lu Tong responded and took a step forward.
The tiger's claws fell, a blazing flame rose, and the lower body turned into a fire tiger.
The clouds and mist surged on both arms, like two white pythons wrapped around them.
Behind him, the two-foot-long dark golden scaly tail swung, making a "crackling" sound that broke through the air.
He jumped up to a big flag, looked around and said, "Who is coming?"