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    The three of Wu Song came to the Chong Mansion, submitted a name card, and waited for a long time before the butler came out and said, "Master, please come in." The three of them entered the Chong Mansion, but they saw that the mansion was not big, only a quarter of Wu Song's house.  One, there are no water pavilions and pavilions, a green brick path goes straight to the main hall, and there are two rows of soldiers standing beside the road, straight as guns, holding ghost knives in their arms, staring at the three without blinking.

    Another row of shotgunners stood in the corner, holding bamboo firecrackers in one hand and torches in the other.

    Another row of archers appeared on the wall, holding bows and stringing arrows, aiming at the three of them.

    Seeing this battle, the three of Wu Song felt chills in their hearts. Gong Shuyan moved the small package on his shoulders, and quietly reached into the package with his jade hand, his eyes wandered, but Wu Song untied the saber on his back and threw it on the ground.  On the ground, Lu Da also dropped the crescent shovel.

    Gongshu Yanran hesitated for a moment, but finally did not untie the package.

    In the main hall came a teacher's voice, saying: "Wu Erlang, you have the guts to come to my house even though you know I want to kill you!"

    Wu Song didn't even look at the soldiers on either side, he boldly walked in between the Ghost Head Knife, Lu Da strode up to follow, Gong Shu Yanran hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and walked in bravely, with one hand still in the package  Did not take it out.

    I saw the rows of ghost-head knives dazzled my eyes, but they didn't cut them off.

    Gongshu Yanran breathed a sigh of relief when he came to the front of the main hall, only to feel the cool wind whizzing behind him, and after a few steps, he was so shocked that he was sweating all over his body, and he couldn't help admiring Wu Song.

    "A real man who treats swords and guns as nothing! It's a pity that we are all going to die now"

    Wu Song was also frightened for a while, his heart pounding and his eardrums buzzing, but his physique was amazing, and he locked the sweat glands all over his body, not a single drop of sweat came out.  What really made him admire was Lu Da. This big Kanto man was upright, his feet were not soft and his heart was not beating, and he didn't even sweat a drop. His concentration was amazing!

    Wu Song straightened his clothes and walked into the main hall of Zhongfu. There was only one person in the main hall, Shidao Zhong, sitting obliquely on the main seat, with a dejected look on his face.  I haven't seen him these days, but this famous general in the frontier is actually graying with worry.

    "Master Zhong, students Wu Song, Lu Da, and Gongshu Yanran came to visit."

    "Teacher? Chong doesn't deserve this title!"

    Mr. Zhong snorted coldly, and gritted his teeth: "Wu Erlang, you killed the Holy One, and Chong is also responsible. These days, Chong has been thinking over and over again, how to avenge the Holy One, and finally let Chong think of a way."

    He raised his head and said with a chuckle: "I know you are quite generous. You sent someone to pay homage to your teacher, but I deliberately refused to accept your gift and invited you to come here in person. Now you are indeed here!"

    Zhong Shidao stood up, pointed to the door and said: "There are a hundred swordsmen, a hundred bird gunners, and a hundred sharpshooters outside. The reason why I didn't want to kill you just now is because the three of you are all meritorious ministers.  Can you die without a whole body? So Zhong prepared another method."

    Pointing to the two glasses of green wine on the table, he said: "Here are two glasses of poisoned wine, you and I each have a glass, go down together to accompany the Holy Majesty, explain clearly in front of the Holy Majesty, and kowtow to make amends. Don't worry, there is a kind of  With you, the journey will not feel lonely!"

    Wu Song broke into a cold sweat. This famous general of the Song Dynasty had been driven a little crazy by the death of Emperor Zhezong.  It's no wonder that the emperor suddenly fell off his horse and died on the day of great celebration, which was unacceptable to anyone except those freaks like Wu Song.

    Just listen to Master Zhong continued: "I know you probably don't want to drink, you are a magic practitioner, if you want to escape, the soldiers outside the door will probably not be able to stop you. Chong thought about it and came up with a good idea  , Under this hall, fifty barrels of gunpowder were buried. As long as I give an order, the whole hall will be blown up for a long time, and the ashes will be wiped out. Even if you have all the magic power, you will never try to hide! However, Gongshu Yuhou and Lu Junzhu are so innocent  , Chong does not want to kill innocent people, Wu Erlang, you can choose one of these two glasses of wine yourself!"

    When the three of them heard that fifty barrels of gunpowder were buried in the hall, they looked at each other. It seemed that this kind of gentleman hated Wu Song to the bone, and was determined to kill him, even at the cost of his own life.

    Wu Song was thinking about how likely he was to run away, Zhong Shidao said with a smile, "However, I changed my mind at this moment."

    Wu Song's heart skipped a beat: "What does this guy want to play?"

    "I just heard that when you came to my place, you were challenged by warlocks from Xia, Liao, and Tubo. If I kill you at this time, the Holy One will blame me for doing something wrong again. Today I will  Let you go once, let you fight foreign warlocks three days later, let me praise the Song Dynasty, and dispel the arrogance of the barbarians!"

    Three people pineHe breathed a sigh of relief, but listened to Master Zhong said again: "If you lose, those warlocks will have a deep hatred against you, and naturally they will not let you go. If you win, it will be considered a solution to the urgent need of our Great Song Dynasty, and you have made great contributions  , I am not as good as you. The grievances between us will be wiped out, and Chong will go down and explain to His Majesty!" After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and said, "See off!"

    When Wu Song heard this, he put a small liver in his stomach, Lu Da also took a deep breath, and Gongshu Yanran almost fell to the ground.  The three of them have been through the battlefield for a long time, and they have never been so thrilling. It is the first time that they feel that death is so close.

    Lu Da and Gongshu were about to leave, but seeing Wu Song still standing there, they had to stop.  Wu Song cupped his hands and said, "Teacher Zhong, there is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not? The death of the Holy One is purely accidental. Even if he does not die now, he will not live until the spring of next year. The Holy Spirit is exhausted. In fact, God borrowed the hands of the students to summon the disciples."  He can't blame you and me. If the teacher doesn't believe it, he can go to those people who have the right way to ask, and he will know that what the student said is true.

    If Mr. Zhong feels guilty for a moment and goes with His Majesty, our country of Song will lose a pillar of talent. If the Hu people lead troops to attack, who will guard the border?  Zhang Shuai is already old, entrusting this important task to the kind teacher, how can the kind teacher ignore the world because of the selfishness of one person?  I'm afraid that His Majesty will also blame you when you are under the Nine Springs!  "

    After hearing this, Master Zhong felt thunderous in his head, turned pale, sat on the chair in a daze, and murmured: "Your Majesty, will you really blame me"

    Seeing this, Wu Song waited for a long while, and saw that Master Zhong's face gradually returned to normal. Knowing that he had thought about it, he cupped his hands again and said: "Master Zhong, the student came here because he wanted to die to repay His Majesty's kindness.  But the envoys from Xia, Liao, and Tubo really deceived me too much, so they gave up their thoughts of death and wanted to serve the imperial court with a useful body! Three days later, at Shaoshi Mountain, the students must do their best and die!  Before I die, there is another unfeeling request, the fifty barrels of fire medicine"

    Wu Song and the three of them left Zhongfu, all in a cold sweat, and sat down by the roadside against the weeping willow, resting for a long time before recovering.  Lu Da said: "Brother Wu, if Mr. Zhong has the intention to kill, will you really stand still and wait for death?"

    "Nonsense, if I know that Mr. Zhong has ambushed so many killer moves, of course he can run as fast as he can, and he won't go to the Zhuang mansion if he is killed! What's the big deal about killing an emperor, I thought he was already angry.  It's gone, I didn't expect Mr. Zhong to be so old and cunning that he could count on my coming and lay an ambush in advance!"

    "Mr. Zhong is indeed very good at judging people, with a vicious eye." Gongshu smiled and said, "Speaking of which, we should really thank those barbarian warlocks. If it weren't for them, I'm afraid we would have to go to Zhongfu this time."  There is no return."

    The three of them were still afraid for a while when they thought of the ambush in Zhongfu, and they were even more worried when they thought of the decisive battle with the warlocks of the Three Kingdoms in three days.  The three of them, Wu Song and Lu Dakong have powerful force but don't know magic, and Gongshu Yanran has no magic power even though he is the descendant of the Gongshu family.  There is also Yang Jian, Chief Manager Yang, who is indeed not weak in mana, but he is also at a half-baked level. He runs away quickly, and is slightly inferior to warlocks.

    Wu Song thought about it carefully, I'm afraid this time Shaoshishan's fight will be more ominous than good.

    Lu Da said: "The Sa family was in Tokyo in the early years, and knew a few heroes, so I went to ask them to help me!" After finishing speaking, he strode away.  Gongshu Yanran has never traveled all over the rivers and lakes, and doesn't know many people, so she had to stay with Wu Song.

    Wu Song frowned, thinking to himself: "I haven't traveled all over the rivers and lakes. I only know one Wang Laozhi and one Zhou Tong in the capital. Chen Xizhen can only count as half of them. Wang Laozhi may be willing to help me, but Zhou Tong must be  Please don¡¯t move him. As for Chen Xizhen, it¡¯s lucky that he doesn¡¯t kill me Shaoshi Mountain three days later is indeed the biggest hurdle on my journey to immortality.  Withered bones!"

    "This is a gamble with my life, but I still gamble. Jackie Chan becomes a worm, and after three days, he will know for himself!"

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