Hidden Blade Chapter 29: Help

An army of half a million was destroyed in Dahuang City.

This is almost all of the Cui family's property, but Cui Ting put it to death.

Although he survived by chance, this does not change the current situation of the Cui family being struck by the Qiu family and the Jiang family.

There are eight states in Daxia, named Yan, Qi, Liao, Jing, Yong, Ying, Yu, and Long.

The Daxia royal family's national teacher who didn't know his life and death once said that there are only half of the eight states in Daxia.

The implication was that the Daxia royal family had to hold the four states in their hands anyway. Jingzhou was the fief of Qiu Jiaqiu Jinping, Yongzhou was the fief of Jiangjiajiang’s ministers, Longzhou was the fief of Cui Ting, and Liaozhou was divided among the princes. The remaining four states Daxia imperial clans were firmly in their hands, and even if they had great credit, they would never give a reward.

For the ambitious Qiujiang family, they are no longer satisfied with the only fiefdom. They want to go further, and the best way is naturally to completely destroy the current Cui family.

So the impeachment of Cui Ting in the past few days was defeated in Dahuang City, and the memorial that had ruined half a million Xia Army was passed up like snow flakes. Although Emperor Li Yulin, the Emperor of Great Xia, has not yet expressed his position, A dreary atmosphere full of mountains and rain is already enveloping the city of Henghuang, the capital of summer.

After the early morning, Cui Ting frowned and returned to his mansion with a gloomy face, he ignored anyone. After returning home, carrying two jars of fine wine, he shut himself in the house alone. Everyone saw him like this, but they didn't dare to touch this Guozhu lord's mold, and they put aside the things they were anxious to report to him for the time being.

Cui Ting, who closed the door, opened the wine jar and drank down the jar with his back. The drink slipped from the corner of his mouth and soaked his clothes, but he didn't care, and still grumbled all the great wines on the jar. Pouring into your mouth. But because I was too anxious to drink, nearly half of this jar of wine was spilled.

If it was Chu Qiuli, who was addicted to alcohol, seeing this scene, he would inevitably sigh Cui Daguozhu's violent dispatch of heavenly things.

After drinking a jar of fine wine, Cui Ting threw the jar in his hand abruptly, smashing it to the ground, as if he wanted to vent his resentment completely.

It's a pity that after doing this, the look on Cui Guozhu's face did not get any better. The indignation dissipated at that time, and the depression and sorrow floated to his eyebrows, and his body was weak and he sat down at that time. On the ground.

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Master Guozhu locked himself in the room for several hours. From noon to the darkening of the sky, there was no more communication with everyone except for a few times to give people a drink.

The advisers of Guozhu Mansion were holding news reports from various places in their hands, as anxious as ants on a hot pot, they wanted to hand it over to Cui Ting Juduo, but every time they were scolded by Cui Ting who was drunk and drunk. .

Even these cronies who have followed Cui Ting for many years feel a sense of powerlessness at this moment.

The second family of Qiujiang made up their minds to let the Cui family never stand up. It was the day when Cui Ting was drunk, and I don't know how many memorials to impeach him were handed over. When everyone looked at me and I looked at you, most of them were thinking of finding another way.

The reason why this tree falls and looses is the same in ancient times.

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No matter how stupid Cui Ting was, he was once a figure above 10,000 people under Daxia alone. How could he fail to see through the careful thinking of those people.

It's not that he doesn't want to control, he knows that he didn't control it.

How vast is a state? Daxia doesn't know how many people are looking at the Longzhou of the Cui family at this moment. How many people are waiting for this day to come to the bottom and get a piece of the pie. Without the 500,000 army, the Cui family was like an old man with a wealth of wealth, and he didn't have the slightest effort to fight the robbers who were staring at him.

The memorials in the courtroom are one after another, but what can Cui Ting do? He is now a lamb to be slaughtered, waiting for the evil wolves to discuss how to divide the fat on his body, and then he will be eaten clean from the inside out.

It's not that he doesn't want to do anything, but he knows that what he does now is in vain.

Unless he can conjure an army of hundreds of thousands, or break through the Great Evolving Realm in front of him, and ascend to the Realm of Immortals. It is no exaggeration to say that these two are hard to compare.

Thinking of Cui Ting here, he laughed mockingly, took the wine glass in front of him and took a drink.

This is already the seventh jar of wine he has drunk today. His head is a little dizzy, and the scene in front of him is beginning to become blurred.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew open the door window and extinguished the candle on the counter.

The room suddenly became dark.

"Even you are here to bully me." Cui Ting mumbled dimly, but in the end he had to stand up, staggered to the candlestick, and tried to light the candle with the flint on the side.

But perhaps because of drinking too much, he tried seven or eight times before he succeeded in such a simple thing.

He looked at the re-swaying candlelight, a satisfied and crazy smile appeared on his drunk-eyed face, he staggered out his hand, pointed to the candlestick, and said solemnly: "You Give me a good light, if you dare to put it out again, the local pillar will have someone cut it off."

After these words, Cui Ting seemed to enjoy the feeling of being so arrogant, and the crazy smile on his face was a bit rich at that time.

"The dignified Lord Guozhu, now he has fallen to the point of being domineering with a candle. It's really ridiculous, really ridiculous."

But at this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded from behind him.

Cui Ting suddenly turned around when he heard the words.

But I saw a figure standing behind me at some point.

The figure was wrapped in a black robe, a pair of scarlet eyes glowing with weird light under the hood, standing there like a ghost.

"Who are you?" Cui Ting woke up half of his drinking spirit at that time, and he took a step back subconsciously, and opened a self-confidently safe distance from the figure. And the shock from the bottom of my heart was even more than that.

He is a real-life monk in the Great Evolution Realm. Although his reaction was not as usual because he drank a little wine, it is not that everyone can suddenly appear in this Guozhu Mansion without showing a trace. Therefore, a faint hostility flooded into Cui Ting's heart, and he secretly wondered if it would be the killer sent by the enemies to take his life.

"Guozhu-sama, why don't you panic, it's not Guozhu's enemy here, on the contrary..." the man said so, his voice a little hoarse. And his hand stretched out at that time, took off the hood on top of his head, revealing the pale, handsome, but somewhat immature face under it. "I am a friend of Master Guozhu."

Cui Ting was stunned. What he can be sure is that this black-robed man can appear in the Guozhu Mansion silently, so he must have a cultivation base no less than Dayan Realm, but the opponent is so young, this It really exceeded Cui Ting's expectations.

So, he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, "What do you mean?"

When he asked this, the vigilant gaze in his eyes did not disappear. After all, if he could sit on the position of Guozhu in Daxia, how could he put his guard down because of a word from the other party? If he was really like this, I am afraid he would have been Dying in an unknown corner, how can there be today's achievement.

The man smiled upon hearing this, and didn't seem to care about the vigilance in Cui Ting's eyes.

"I heard that Mr. Guozhu has not been doing very well recently, so I came here to help Guozhu tide over this difficulty."

"Help me through the difficulties?" Cui Ting was taken aback when he heard the words, and then let out a burst of laughter.

"Haha! Help me through the difficulties? Do you know what my Cui Ting is facing now? Even if he Li Yulin wants to protect me, he may not be able to protect it! What are you? Can you help me?" , He laughed again as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, which looked somewhat crazy.

But that person still looks indifferent to Cui Ting like this.

He opened his mouth and said calmly: "The three hundred thousand third-level Vajra-level physical monks, I wonder if this number of elite troops can help Cui Guozhu?"

The crazy smile on Cui Ting's face suddenly abated at that time. He looked at the black-robed man with deep eyes, squinted his eyes and asked: "What did you say?"

Even though he had tried his best to make himself look calm enough, when he asked this, his trembling lips had already exposed the surging heart of him at the moment.

The black-robed man seemed to have expected Cui Ting's reaction a long time ago. He squinted his eyes and looked up and down the man in front of him.

His description is sloppy, his hair is disheveled, his clothes are full of wine stains, and he even exudes an unpleasant smell of wine. The black-robed man smiled and asked, "Master Guozhu thought, is there anything you can deceive me like this?"

"..." Hearing this, Cui Ting's face suddenly became ugly. He lowered his head and fell silent. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that now he is nothing, as long as he stays for those The eye-catching jackals have divided up the Longzhou that the Cui family has painstakingly managed. At that time, he, the imaginary Daxia Guozhu, cannot be compared to the prefect of a small frontier town~ IndoMTL.com~ Is this true? Cui Ting was silent for a long while, finally raised his head after a long time, gritted his teeth and asked with a complicated expression.

"Naturally take it seriously." The black-robed man responded almost at the same time he asked this question. Finally, he added: "As long as Cui Guozhu nodded, three days later, these 300,000 troops will appear in Longzhou for the dispatch of Master Guozhu."

After the black-robed man said this, he squinted his eyes with a faint smile, and looked straight at the decadent middle-aged man in front of him. The breath of his body is condensed, but there is also an aura that makes people feel cold. It's like the enchanting mind and the fascinating ghost among the wild mountains and ridges.

Cui Ting felt a little uncomfortable under the black robe man's gaze.

Guru.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then asked after a while: "What's the price? What do you want from me?"

Cui Ting naturally does not believe that there can be pies falling from the sky in this world. The other party has given a bargaining chip as large as 300,000 elites. How big is the thing that he wants? Without understanding this, how can Cui Ting dare to accept such a gift with peace of mind?

The black-robed man smiled faintly when he heard the words.

"Does Cui Guozhu really think that you still have room for bargaining? You just need to know that no matter what, the situation will not be worse than it is now. At least your position of Guozhu can be kept. It can be unharmed, even as long as Mr. Guozhu is more reasonable, it is not impossible to go further."

The black robe man's words undoubtedly touched Cui Ting's heart, and he fell silent again at that time.

It wasn't until a long time later that I asked bitterly: "Then may I know who you are?"

The black-robed man smiled again, his scarlet eyes lit up, and his pale lips opened slightly.

"Shen Luodian, Liu Sheng."

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