Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 24: Meeting

In a farmhouse in a deserted small mountain village, there are several men and women dressed in different clothes. A man in a cyan robe knelt in the middle and told one of the richly dressed Mongolians what he had seen: "I saw with my own eyes that Zhu Yunwen used his magic to escape from the mud. His magic was in Above me, if it wasn't for none of them who thought that I would use the blood escape method, I would already be dead at this time..."

It was the person who pretended to be Wu Mian that day and almost killed the emperor's grandson. At this time, he revealed his original appearance, a thin, middle-aged man of thirty-five or six years old.

"Zhu Yunwen is a monk? Is there a funnier joke than this?" After the Mongolian laughed a little wildly for a while, he continued: "If he is a monk, then Zhu Yuanzhang is the grand master Xu Fu in disguise! Tassel , you disappeared for a few days, and you handed me the spell that left me on Jiqing Road. And then use such words to deceive me?"

"I didn't show up for a few days, just as you ordered. I can only come back to see you after I'm sure I'm not being followed by Wu Mian and Gui Bugui..." The middle-aged man named Tassel said a few words without being arrogant or arrogant. Afterwards, just as he was about to say a few more words, the Mongolian in front of him suddenly picked up the jug and pressed it on the tassel head.

Tassel was unprepared, a wound was smashed out of the forehead, and then the blood flowed uncontrollably. In this way, the Mongols were still unhappy, and took out the saber from their waists to rush up and slash the Han. Tassel stood up and stared, waiting for the Mongols to come over. He held a dagger in his hand, and as long as the Mongols came to him, they would end the man he had endured for a long time.

Seeing that a fight in the nest was about to start, a man with white hair sitting in the corner said, "Who of you is Wu Mian, a meticulous person sent by Gui Bugui? Before the big event is completed, you fight against your own people. Now, it seems that Wu Mian doesn't need to take action, you have done everything for him."

While speaking, the man rose from the corner. The moonlight shone on his face, revealing the pale appearance of his clothes. This white-haired man turned out to be Guan Wuming, a disciple of the monk Guangxiao, and the Mongols and Liusu were a little afraid of him. Seeing Guan Wuming's words, he immediately dispelled his anger and took their respective positions.

At this time, the young woman sitting on the other side said to Guan Wuming: "Cultivator, then tell me, is the grandson Zhu Yunwen really a monk?"

"Is it important that Zhu Yunwen is a cultivator?" Guan Wuming turned his head and glanced at the woman, then continued: "What do you all want is Zhu Yunwen's life? If Zhu Yunwen lives, then I'd better not participate..."

While speaking, Guan Wuming walked out of the farmhouse. Seeing that the great monk was about to leave, the angry Mongolian hurriedly stood up to save him: "Mr. Wuming, my friend... it was my bad temper that offended you just now. I swear to the great Genghis Khan that I will never offend you. With your friends...I am the special envoy of Emperor Zhizheng (Emperor Yuanshun), for the sake of Emperor Zhizheng, don't have the same knowledge as me..."

At this time, the woman who spoke just now and the others sitting next to her also stood up to keep Guanming. Finally, the high foot of the monk Guangxiao reluctantly returned to the position just now. After seeing Guan Wuming's return to the throne, the Mongols continued: "Emperor Zhizheng has issued a decree, as long as the monk Zhu from Jiqing Road is driven away, we Dayuan and you Han people will be separated by the Yellow River and ruled separately. When the time comes, we Yuan will be equal to your Han brothers, and there will be no such old rules and bad habits as the fourth class in the world."

Speaking of this, the Mongolians saw that the Han people in front of them were all looking at themselves with vigilant eyes. He knew in his heart that the decades of Mongolian rule over the Central Plains had caused the Han people to suffer. If it is not for the same interests, the enemy of the enemy is the friend, and these people will not be together.

In order to impress these people and show off their capital, the Mongolian laughed and said, "We Dayuan are also recruiting strange people recently, and there is an earth-shattering big man who was recruited by the Zhizheng Emperor. Let me introduce to you, this is the legendary Lord of the Demon Mountain - His Majesty the Demon King..."

While he was speaking, a small figure walked in from the door. This figure Guan Wuming had seen before, and it was the Demon King who replaced Bai Wuqiu as the Lord of the Demon Mountain. After seeing the demon king, Guan Wuming's face turned ashen. He looked at the Dayuan Emperor's messenger coldly and said, "Zhanmu'er, both the Yuan people and the Han people are of the same race. Now you have brought the Demon King to help out, do you know what the consequences will be? ?"

"Now Wu Mian and Gui Bugui have arrived in the capital. They don't expect His Majesty the Demon King. Are you and your respected teacher Yao Guangxiao their opponents?" The Mongolians felt a little dissatisfied when they saw Guan Wuming calling him by his first name. . If it was still when Dayuan was victorious, we would kill a Han Chinese like you if we wanted to, why would we sit with you and look at your face?

"Mr. Wuming, you should listen to the words of the fortune-teller first. Maybe he has some good strategy to end Wu Mian and return to the two." At this time, the woman who had been sitting beside Guan Wuming said again. After seeing the white-haired monk no longer speaking, the woman said to the Mongolian: "Sir, you can elaborate, how should we end Wu Mian and Gui Wugui?"

"This matter has to be told by His Majesty the Demon King in person. Only then will you understand why the Supreme Emperor asked the Demon King to come down the mountain to help out." When he said this, the Mongols flattered the silent Demon King. He smiled, and then continued: "Your Majesty, come and tell us how we should end Wu Mian and return or return..."

"You all regard Wu Mian as a god..." After the demon king sneered, he continued: "Then if I tell you, that white-haired man also has weaknesses? Let's not talk about the Shao family in Jinling City. A few women say that he himself has a period of thirteen days of weakness every three years, do you know this?"

After saying a sentence, the farmhouse that was still arguing instantly became silent. More than a dozen pairs of eyes are staring at the demon king, waiting for it to say the following words...

Looking at the appearance of these people in front of him, the demon king sneered and continued: "It's just a coincidence, I know the time of his debilitating period. Originally, I have been waiting, but the person beside him will return or not... ...It's too annoying. If someone can help me divert the two of them, I'll be sure to cut him off...The world will be yours at that time, I just need to avenge the revenge of the year. How about it? Do you have the courage to do so? ? His weak period is about to come, if it doesn't work this time, then we can only see you in three years..."

"How do I know if what you said is true or false?" After a moment of silence, Guan Wuming spoke first. He looked at the demon king and continued: "In this way, you tell us the time of Wu Mian's debilitating period first. If you don't try it out, what if I made cannon fodder for you?"

"Then how can I trust your master and apprentice?" The demon king gave Guan Wuming a cold look and continued: "Your master has a precedent for working with Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, how do I know that? Will you secretly reveal what I said to Wu Mian, return or not..."

With just one sentence, Guan Wumingyakou was missed. After hesitating for a while, he turned his head to the side and ignored the words of the demon king...

After seeing Guan Wuming being speechless, the demon king sneered again, then looked at the Mongolian and said, "Okay, I have finished what I have to say, who has the guts to accompany me to Jinling?"

Although Guan Wuming was unable to speak, the others still had no intention of speaking. After they made eye contact, the woman who just got off said again: "Your Majesty, there is no problem with accompanying you to Jinling, but there is one thing I want to ask. How many demon soldiers can you bring back from Yaoshan this time? Demon general? Return or return, there are many tricks and a small number of people, I'm afraid this old guy can't be suppressed..."