Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 101: Strike

After walking out of the Northern Palace, Yao Guangxiao glanced at his disciple and said, "Come on, if you continue, be careful to burn yourself..."

Guan Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This time, the An Daoling incident has nothing to do with the disciples. He took the children of the Shao family abducted by himself..."

"An Daoling has nothing to do with you, what about Ancestral Court? He is always related to you, right?" After the monk shook his head gently, he continued: "Who told him that the great warlock wanted to end Zhu Yunwen? If not so Said that the ancestral court is still the minister of the household. Their father and son will not be like this."

After listening to Yao Guangxiao's words, Guan Wuming lowered his head and said nothing. After the monk glanced at him again, he continued: "From now on, don't take any more shots, let King Yan and Zhu Yunwen decide the outcome on the battlefield. You and I can make suggestions for King Yan, and don't make such small moves. "

"What about you, Master?" After Yao Guangxiao finished speaking, Guan Wuming suddenly raised his head. With a strange expression, he continued to his master: "What do you mean by revealing the news of the participation of the great warlock disciple to outsiders? Although you didn't say his name directly, this trick can be hidden from Wu Mianhe. Are you going to return?"

Speaking of this, Guan Wuming took a deep breath, and after a pause, he continued: "Zuting is like this, Master, do you have to take some responsibility? Zuting was pulled into the water by Wuming. Yes, but it wasn't my fault that I became like this."

When talking about this, Yao Guangxiao and Guan Wuming's master and apprentice looked at each other, and they could no longer see the old master-apprentice relationship in their eyes. After staring at each other for a long time, Yao Guangxiao gently shook his head and said, "It seems that you still have a grudge against the capital..."

"What did the master say? The disciple can't remember." Guan Wuming interrupted the monk directly, and after a pause, he continued: "His Royal Highness King Yan is still waiting for the disciple, give it to Wu Mian. , If you don't return, I will trouble Master. If you have nothing to do, the disciple will leave now."

After speaking, Guan Wuming saluted the monk, and then walked towards the Yan army camp outside the city without looking back.

Looking at the back of his disciple, Yao Guangxiao sighed softly and said to himself: "What should be discarded must be discarded... Fang Shishe, fellow disciple, now it's finally the disciple's turn. ...the last is the skin of this body..." After speaking, he began to use the escape method and disappeared at the door of the Peiping Palace.

In the palace, the turmoil of Zu Ting's disappearance soon subsided. The large army recruited from various places gathered outside the city one after another. At this time, the food, grass, and baggage were also prepared, just waiting for the emperor to set a date for the attack on Peiping.

In the past few days, the little emperor was so busy that he even met ministers during meal time. Returning or not, he has been staying near Zhu Yunwen, and has never left the little emperor's line of sight. Wu Mian, on the other hand, lived in a vacant house opposite the Shao Mansion. After Shao Nanhua was kidnapped by Andaoling, the white-haired man no longer worried about the Shao family's mother and daughter.

Wu Mian secretly set up a formation in the Shao family, and no matter what happened in the Shao family, he couldn't escape his eyes and ears. In the heart of this white-haired man, his descendants are much more important than Zhu Yunwen and his Jiangshan Sheji.

The two monsters, Bai Wufu and Xiao Rensan, returned to their own mansions and stayed in the palace for a long time. These two monsters who were used to wildness couldn't stand it. Instead, he returned to the mansion and felt much more comfortable being served by Gao Rubai and Jiao Dalang. If something happened to the palace or the Shao family, they would be able to arrive in the blink of an eye.

On the third night after Zu Ting was rescued, Gui Bugui was accompanying the little emperor to meet the Minister of War and several generals when his expression suddenly changed, and then he glanced outside the palace. Yang Jun saw the old guy's actions, and immediately leaned over and whispered, "Old Immortal, is there anything wrong?"

After returning home and smiling, he said to Yang Jun: "It's okay, I just checked what time it is, old man. It seems that His Majesty will be busy until dawn today..."

"The army is about to start in the next few days, and Your Majesty has to be busy." After Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief, he continued: "It's been difficult for the old immortals these few days, and when we catch Zhu Di's traitor, we can I'm all relieved. At that time, His Majesty will marry Miss Shao's family, Miss Shao will become the queen, and you and Wu Mianxian will both be state husbands."

Guibugui laughed and said, "That's Wu Mian's blessing. I can't reach this relative... Mr. Qianhu, I have something to look for Wu Mian. You are here to accompany the driver. , I'll be back when I go to the old man's house."

Hearing that Gui Bugui was leaving, Yang Jun's brows furrowed, and after a pause, he said, "Then go back quickly, you are not with me, I don't know what to do. Yang Jun doesn't know how to deal with any trouble."

"Nothing will happen, do you think Zhu Di is not afraid of revenge?" Gui Bugui smiled and grimaced at Yang Jun. Before Qianhu-sama could react, the old guy had disappeared in front of him.

A moment later, Guibugui appeared in the Qianqing Palace, which was burnt down and waiting to be rebuilt. At this time, a figure was already waiting for him here, and after seeing the old guy appear, the figure smiled slightly and said, "I said no hurry, Senior Brother Gui, you don't have to rush over so quickly."

It was the monk Yao Guangxiao who was speaking. After the old guy glanced at him, he smiled and said, "Let's call me the old man's benefactor. Now you are a monk, and the old man I am a loose cultivator. Everyone is no longer a alchemist, let's talk about it. Monk, you are now the disciple of the Great Warlock, so you call it as if my old man is taking advantage of the Great Warlock...Is this time to see the old man, do I intend to abandon the darkness and turn to the light?"

After Yao Guangxiao smiled slightly, he said: "Senior brother is joking, everyone is their own master, how could I do such a thing, monk? This time I came to pass a message to my brother on behalf of my master, Mr. Yingzhen wants to see See you and Mr. Wu Mian. I don't know when it's convenient for you? You two can go to Peiping, or the great magician to Nanjing."

"The Great Warlock wants to see us?" After returning a smile, he continued: "If you say that, you are putting the blame of the ancestral family on our heads, right? But there is something I can't figure out, old man. , Monk, you are not afraid that we will meet and tell everything one by one, will the great warlock follow the rules of your master and disciple after knowing it?"

"Senior Brother Gui is joking again. Ancestral Court was captured by you and tortured like this by your hands. If you provoke a few words, will the great warlock believe it?" Yao Guangxiao smiled slightly. , continued: "Zu Ting was dragged in by An Daoling. It was too late when I knew about the monk. It was too late to dissuade him."

Previously, Yao Guangxiao had written a letter to Gui Bugui, which made up a fake name, saying that he was a disciple of the Great Warlock. At that time, the old guy thought that what he did was superfluous, but now it seems that the monk was ready to take himself out.

Guibugui smiled and said, "Guangxiao, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all... Come on, is there anything else to do this time other than to speak on behalf of the great warlock? I don't believe the old man. You just run for a word."

"It's still my brother who understands monks." Yao Guangxiao smiled and continued: "Monks are still clichés. The uncles and nephews of Zhu Di, Zhu Yunwen and their nephews will let them win and lose on the battlefield. We can just watch from the side. If the king loses, the monks will respect Zhu Yunwen. In turn, if Emperor Jianwen loses, you and Mr. Wu Mian should not trouble His Royal Highness King Yan any more. How?"

Gui Bugui glanced at the monk and said, "Is this a real strike? But I don't understand the old man. How do you know, monk, that Zhu Di will win?"

Yao Guangxiao sighed softly and said, "The outcome is already unknown, how could I know, monk? It's just a matter of doing my best..."