Phi-Fic Chapter 331 Ye Dingzhi vs. 3 Soldiers, the Devil Heart rises and reaches the Half-Step Divine Wander
Chapter 331 Ye Dingzhi vs. 3 Soldiers, the Devil Heart rises and reaches the Half-Step Divine Wander
(Dear friends, I came back too late from a business trip yesterday. In order to be fully present, I put the previous chapter at the end of Chapter 329. You can go back and read it. Thank you for your understanding!)
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After listening to this, Gu Chen handed the yarrow in his hand to Wen Yanzhao and said slowly in a fatalistic tone:
"There are fifty great ways, and forty-nine natural evolutions. If you escape one, leaving a glimmer of hope is the variable!"
"And you... are the last ray of hope, and the only variable in this world!"
"Zhao'er, this hexagram I read is extremely ominous—Heaven and Earth Failing (pi, three tones). Within ten years, the four lands, except for the northern land, will inevitably fall one after another, and this world will also be hit by a catastrophe!"
"But even within this great disaster lies a way to salvation. As the saying goes, after adversity comes good times. The key lies in the fact that you still have the young people standing by your side."
Wen Yanzhao lowered his head to look at the complicated patterns on the table. He did not understand the I Ching, but there were three people in Shaobai's world who were the best at divination.
The first one to be recommended is Lu Suzhen, the head of Qingcheng Mountain. The second is naturally Li Changsheng, who is proficient in numerology and divination. The third is probably the Confucian immortal in front of him.
When Wen Yanzhao heard the Confucian Immortal mention the young man who stood shoulder to shoulder with him, he was moved and asked:
"Sir, the young men who stood shoulder to shoulder with my disciple are Xiao Baili, Ye Dingzhi, Sikong Changfeng and others?"
Gu Chen put away the yarrow and smiled without saying anything.
Seeing Gu Chen's expression, Wen Yanzhao seemed to understand. He carefully put the yarrow in his hand into his arms.
Then he stood up, bowed to Gu Chen and said:
"Thank you for your teachings, sir. Zhao'er will definitely live up to your expectations!"
Gu Chen waved his hand and chuckled:
"It's not that you live up to my expectations. To me, you and Dongjun are both my successors. I am content to watch you grow and realize your own path!"
"Fortunately, you can bring me to this fairyland of Lingnan. I am accompanied by the sacred tree of my homeland. A glass of wine, a pot of tea, and a green lantern are enough to live out the rest of my life."
Gu Chen's words were like a gentle breeze passing by one's ears, gentle yet tinged with sadness.
Wen Yanzhao suddenly revealed a playful smile, took out his uncle's wedding invitation with a pot of warm wine from his sleeve, and respectfully placed it in front of Gu Chen:
"Wait a minute, sir. It's so lonely sitting alone with a green lamp and a glass of wine. You have a sweetheart waiting for you in Tianqi City!"
"This is my uncle's wedding invitation, which is for a drink on the sixth day of next month. If you are free, I hope you will do me the honor of coming and have a drink."
"Sir, don't worry about the news of your survival being leaked. With me, Wen Yanzhao, here, no one in this world will dare to covet you anymore!"
Gu Chen picked up the vermilion gold-stamped wedding invitation, and a long-lost relaxed smile appeared on his face:
"it is good!"
"Since it's Mr. Ling Shuwen's happy occasion, I will definitely go and have a drink!"
"By the way, Zhao'er, Dongjun will also come back to attend his uncle's wedding, right?"
Wen Yanzhao thought for a while and nodded heavily:
"Don't worry, sir. Even if Dong Jun doesn't come, I will still bring him here!"
Gu Chen smiled and said, "No, Dongjun also has his own path to follow, and let him follow his own wishes."
Wen Yanzhao scratched his head. "I know you miss Dongjun, sir. I'm sure he misses you too. I'll tell him, and with his personality, he'll definitely come back even if it takes a long journey."
Gu Chen smiled and nodded, pulled out a letter from the table, and raised his hand to take out a scroll from the dense branches of the phoenix tung tree:
"Okay, take this letter and this painting with you. If you have the chance to go to Tianqi, please help me deliver them to the 32nd Pavilion of the Jiaofang."
Wen Yanzhao chuckled, took the letter and scroll, put them into the storage space, and said:
"Don't worry, I will definitely go and deliver the letter to you, sir. Hehe... I'm sure Aunt Yueluo is getting anxious waiting for your letter!"
Gu Chen's cheeks flushed slightly when he heard this, and he cursed in a fake tone:
"Don't laugh at me, you bad boy. It's getting late now. There's no need to go specially. It's never too late to go when it's convenient!"
Wen Yanzhao stuck out his tongue and said, "Disciple, I understand. Now is convenient. I'll go right away!"
After saying that, the figure became hazy and disappeared in front of Gu Chen, accompanied by a sky full of peach blossom rain.
Gu Chen sighed softly as he saw Wen Yanzhao walking away:
"They are indeed cousins. Zhao'er and Dongjun have the same temper. This young man's character is really enviable..."
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The scene turns back to the border of Yunzhou. Just after Wen Yanzhao bid farewell to the Confucian immortal Gu Chen, Geng Jiyuan also led 3,500 soldiers and horses and marched towards Sanqipu in a mighty manner!
It was almost the hour of Xu, and the seventy-mile mountain road was nothing to Geng Jiyuan.
He took the lead and galloped with a thousand light cavalry. After more than an hour, they arrived four or five miles outside Sanqipu.
According to the scouts' intelligence, Ye Dingzhi returned to the village after killing the cavalry squad of 100 people.
The scouts who went to gather intelligence deliberately dismounted and changed into villagers' clothes far away from Sanqipu and sneaked in. Only then did they find out the three tiled houses where Ye Dingzhi and Ye Xiaofan's family lived.
After Geng Jiyuan learned about the situation, he ordered the troops under his command to set up temporary camp here.
He could easily kill hundreds of cavalrymen with his own strength. This level of cultivation was beyond the reach of an ordinary general like him in the Vajra Realm.
If they were to fight head-on, they could drain Ye Dingzhi's true energy by relying on their numerical advantage.
But it is also very likely that they will return with a tragic victory, and it is unknown how many of these 3,500 people will be left alive.
Although Geng Jiyuan has a bad temper, he can also be said to be a veteran.
Otherwise, he would not have asked Ju Lingwei to bring a large net and a cannon and arrow crossbow, so that when fighting with Ye Dingzhi, he could catch Ye Dingzhi off guard by first firing cannon and arrow, and then use the large net.
Even if Ye Dingzhi had extraordinary abilities, he could never escape from Geng Jiyuan's grasp.
After the camp was set up, Geng Jiyuan summoned all the troops above the rank of centurion to the front of the camp. He drew his sword and said with a face as cold as iron:
"All officers above the rank of captain must obey my orders. All units under your command must not move without authorization. Stand by here!"
"No lighting of fires, no making noises, no riding about, no going out at will!"
"Once midnight has passed, the one thousand light cavalrymen of the Divine Horse Camp will hold their weapons in their mouths and wrap their horses' hooves! Follow me and surround the tile-roofed house where Ye Dingzhi is!"
"The Old Guards and the Feathered Guards march in order, with the shield soldiers in front and the crossbowmen in the back. No one is allowed to move without my command flag!"
"Anyone who violates this will be executed!"
The captains of the military academies all responded in a low voice at the same time:
"I obey the general's orders!"
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