Origin Chapter 595: bad guy

"Who are you betting with?" Wu Zhongyuan asked suspiciously, Wan Shanhong is a master of Taixuan, and those who can compete with her are at least of the same cultivation level, and the total number of Taixuan masters in the world will not exceed 30. He basically knew all these people.

"A young out-of-land woman, tall, blond and blue-eyed, very exotic." Wan Shan Hong smiled and blinked.

Wu Zhongyuan is always the one to be teased when the two are together. After being teased for a long time, he has become accustomed to it, "Where is the woman from outside?"

"Since she's a woman from Outer Territory, naturally she's from Outer Territory," Wan Shanhong turned to look at the door, "It's almost dawn, I have to go, you can rest in peace, I still have a few alien friends, I'm looking for They go."

"Let's go," Wu Zhongyuan insisted again, "Where is this person? What did you bet with her?"

"This group of foreigners is outside the Central Plains, Luoshan in the southwest and northwest," Wanshan Red Fingers the southwest, "and they didn't gamble on anything important, just something outside themselves."

Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head to look at Wan Shanhong, "This woman from the outer domain still has clansmen?"

"Yes, there are quite a lot of people, roughly estimated to be more than 5,000." Wan Shanhong did not face Wu Zhongyuan when she spoke, her eyes were erratic.

Wu Zhongyuan noticed it carefully, and doubts arose. There are two possibilities for a person's erratic eyes. One is eager and anxious, and the other is lying with a guilty conscience. First, it can be ruled out that Wan Shanhong will not lie to him. The biggest possibility is that he is anxious and anxious. Or guilty.

"If not..."

Wu Zhongyuan was still wondering why Wan Shanhong was so impatient and guilty. Seeing that she was eager to leave, she suddenly remembered something and asked seriously, "What did you lose to her?"

"What, what did you say?" Wan Shanhong asked back.

If you don't know what Wan Shanhong lost to the opponent, Wu Zhongyuan would not be Wu Zhongyuan. Wan Shanhong doesn't care about things outside her, and only Jin Jian Xuanwen can make her nervous.

"How many volumes did you lose?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan was still laughing, Wan Shanhong breathed a sigh of relief and replied with a smirk, "One round, one roll, three rolls in total."

"Is this what you're talking about? What do they have that you can exchange with Xuanwen?" Wu Zhongyuan still had a smile on his face. The golden slip of Xuanwen was the Tianzhuan script. The Tianzhuan script consisted of nine volumes of yin and yang. For Wan Shanhong, the nine volumes of the Yin genus are given.

"The art of fending off beasts in the outer domain," Wan Shanhong said, "Yanyun Mountain also has the art of fending off beasts, but it's not as mysterious as they are."

"The art of controlling beasts?" Wu Zhongyuan suddenly remembered something and asked eagerly, "Is their art of controlling beasts connected by telepathy?"

"Why?" Wan Shanhong was puzzled.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't answer immediately. After thinking about it, he asked again, "Can they stick the left **** and index finger to the left temple when they are searching for potential beasts?"

"How do you know?" Wan Shanhong was shocked.

"It's an Aryan." Wu Zhongyuan raised his eyebrows and sneered.

Wu Zhongyuan said this sentence in modern language, Wan Shanhong naturally couldn't understand it, and looked at him suspiciously, "What did you say?"

"I know them very well. You rest here first, and I will accompany you after the morning." Wu Zhongyuan got up and stayed.

I have to bend over to put on shoes, lest he bend over and touch the injury, Wu Qing hurried over to help him put on shoes.

"Your injuries are not healed..."

"It doesn't matter, it's already 70% to 80% better." Wu Zhongyuan said casually, "You stay here and wait for me, I'll arrange and let's go."

After speaking, without waiting for Wan Shanhong to answer, he took the Yellow Emperor's cloak handed over by Wu Qing, opened the door, and went to the Zhongtian Temple.

As soon as he walked out of the East Courtyard, Wang Xinran walked out from the attic not far away.

Hearing the footsteps, Wu Zhongyuan stopped and turned around. When Wang Xinran came forward, he turned around and walked towards the front hall, "Why are you here?"

"Just in case. Who is coming?" Wang Xinran asked in a low voice.

"Wan Shanhong, the master behind the Goat Valley, she gave me the things from Yanyun Mountain." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"She knew you were attacked in Yanyun Mountain and came to see you specially?" Wang Xinran asked.

Wu Zhongyuan shook his head, "No, she hasn't been in Yanyun Mountain recently. She came here to ask me for help."

Wu Zhongyuan finished speaking, but Wang Xinran didn't answer. She knew Wu Zhongyuan and knew that he didn't like to betray him. Even if she didn't ask questions, he would continue to talk.

"Do you still remember the Sanxingdui underground altar?" Wu Zhongyuan strode forward.

“How can we forget this? Those are the remains left by the Aryans, and those cruel and ugly monsters were also abandoned after they were domesticated.” Wang Xinran said.

"Yes," Wu Zhongyuan nodded, "Wan Shanhong gambled with them and lost three of the three games. She lost part of the Tianzhuan script book I gave her to the Aryans."

Hearing Wu Zhongyuan's words, Wang Xinran took a deep breath, "Why is she so ignorant? She doesn't know the weight of the Tianzhuan script?"

"She underestimated the enemy, she didn't expect to lose," Wu Zhongyuan said, "The Aryans are proficient in the art of fighting beasts, and Yanyunshan is also good at domesticating wild animals. The last time they delivered rice, Yanyunshan sent a There are more than 100 birds, and the art of the Aryans is very attractive to Yanyun Mountain. At present, I don't know the details of what happened, and I can't be sure whether this happened accidentally or the Aryans. Intentionally planned."

"What are your plans?" Wang Xinran asked.

"What do you mean?" Wu Zhongyuan asked rhetorically.

Wang Xinran thought about it and said in a low voice, "You know history, you should know that the three ancient civilizations of ancient India, Babylon, and ancient Egypt were all destroyed by the Aryans. The farming people are different, they are very aggressive in their bones.”

"I know all this, so I'll ask you what to do with them?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

While Wang Xinran pondered, Wu Zhongyuan took the opportunity to add, "There are about 5,000 of them."

Wang Xinran thought about it and said, "Modern scientific research has shown that acquired education cannot completely change a person, but innate genetic inheritance plays a decisive role. Although many people disagree with this statement, in fact some people Born to be bad."

"I know this too, but the problem is that they haven't done anything evil yet." Wu Zhongyuan said, he agrees with Wang Xinran's statement, genes determine everything. That is, when buying piglets, you must check whether the old sows in the pigpen are good or bad. The sows are good, and the piglets are generally not bad. Also, in the past, when men and women got married, they would go to each other’s villages to inquire about it. One was to inquire about the reputation of the other’s parents, and the other was to inquire whether the other’s parents were healthy. It will be very long, but it is such a simple truth. Many modern people do not understand that it would be better if both parents die and there is no support burden. This kind of mentality is either despicable and malicious, or selfish and stupid.

"Are you afraid of being infamous?" Wang Xinran asked.

"Don't be afraid," Wu Zhongyuan said sternly, "not everyone who enters the door is a guest. I plan to drive them away, or kill them if they don't leave."

Wang Xinran nodded solemnly and agreed.

"Go back and prepare, bring your sniper rifle," Wu Zhongyuan whispered, "Bring A Luo and A Bing, then you can hide from a distance and act accordingly. Since those demon creatures appeared in Aryan In the altar of people, it shows that they are probably related to the demons, and A Bing can distinguish it."

"Yes." Wang Xinran nodded in agreement, accompanied Wu Zhongyuan to the Zhongtian Hall, and then went to the front yard to prepare.

According to the rules, no matter if the Yellow Emperor goes to court or not, the courtiers have to come to the Zhongtian Temple to wait for orders. At this time, there are already many courtiers standing in front of the Zhongtian Temple. After the ceremony, Wu Zhongyuan entered the temple first.

As soon as he was seated, he found Wu Di walking towards the front of the hall from a distance. When he raised his head and looked south, Wu Di was also looking north, and Wu Zhongyuan waved to him, signaling her to come first.

Wu Di entered the door and greeted him, standing under the steps.

Wu Zhongyuan waved at him again, motioning her to come to his side.

Wu Di complied.

When Wu Di approached, Wu Zhongyuan reached out and grabbed her left sleeve and inspected her left arm and left hand. Wu Di's left hand was very swollen, and there were three vertical cuts on the back of her hand. These three wounds were undoubtedly hers. I cut it myself for the purpose of bloodletting and detoxification.

Wu Zhongyuan let go of Wu Di's hand and asked, "Is there any result of what I asked you to investigate before?"

What Wu Di feared most was that Wu Zhongyuan would thank her, because thanks means life, she was relieved to see that he didn't thank her, "Wu Yuzhu is the most suspect, this person belongs to Wu Zhou, not long ago the imperial palace To replace the window paper, this person leads the team to paste it."

"Can you be sure which one is possessed by this person?" Wu Zhongyuan asked casually. He didn't read the list that Zhu Qianwei gave him before.

"Suspected of a demon." Wu Di was not sure.

Wu Zhongyuan nodded slowly. The Six Paths War occurred thousands of years ago. Because of the age, people at this time knew very little about the Five Paths, and they could not distinguish without understanding.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered outside the hall. Wu Zhongyuan rushed to the palace servant standing at the door and raised his hand. The palace servant sang, and everyone entered the palace.

This time, Wu Zhongyuan did not listen to the report as usual, but directly ordered Jiang Dahua of the Ministry of War and Li Wanzi of the Ministry of Personnel to jointly issue an official letter, recruiting 800 cattle warriors from the five walls including Yanshan Mountain, and by Yong Wang Jiangzhen led, lightly dressed, and rushed to Luoshan to suppress the bandits.

After explaining, he left his seat and got up, "The widow is unwell, and the prime minister will preside over and continue to discuss politics."

Out of the Zhongtian Temple, Wang Xinran has already packed up and is waiting not far away.

Wu Zhongyuan went to the harem, and Wang Xinran quickly followed.

Wu Zhongyuan said in a low voice, "Wan Shanhong and I will go first, you and Alo Abing will take Dasha and bring the local leader, I will tell Dasha the exact location, you don't need to find a path, it will take you there. ."

"You are injured, can you do it?" Wang Xinran was worried.

"It's fine, it's more than half healed." Wu Zhongyuan said casually.

"You don't have to be in such a hurry, they can't escape." Wang Xinran said.

"I am really anxious, but not because I am afraid that they will run away, but I am anxious to fulfill the promise I made back then..."