There are one hill and eight buildings in the Northern Prefecture of the Eastern Jin Dynasty Chapter 3486: Life and Death between True and False Tokens
Chapter 3486: Life and Death between True and False Tokens
Gongsun Wulou's eyes were flashing, and the muscles on his face were trembling slightly. Now he wanted to know why the flying horse's eye and the hole made the whole token glow. This wooden sign and this
What's the mystery behind a gem? But he looked left and right, sometimes looking at the flying horse's eyes, sometimes putting the wooden sign to his ear and shaking it gently a few times, but there was nothing strange at all.
Murong Lin said coldly: "Gongsun Wulou, have you had enough fun? If you don't check it, I will treat your token as fake. Also, if you dare to destroy or break this flying horse eye,
I will make you pay with your life. If you try to swallow this piece of flying horse eye, I will cut open your stomach and take it out with my own hands!"
Gongsun Wulou gritted his teeth: "What are you so crazy about? I'm going to show you now. This token is a genuine Great Yantian token!"
As he spoke, he inserted the flying horse's eye onto the right eye of the flying horse on the token. Miraculously, as soon as the token was inserted, the entire token started to light up.
, and the wings of the flying horse seemed to be moving slightly, as if they were flapping, wanting to fly into the sky!
Gongsun Wulou laughed, raised the big Yantian tablet high with his left hand, showed it to the surroundings triumphantly, and shouted: "Open your eyes and take a good look. Is it shining? Is it shining?"
Soaring into the sky? Humph, I have already said that this is the Dayantian brand that is guaranteed to be genuine, but you still haven’t..."
At this point, he suddenly realized something. He looked at He Lanmin and sneered: "He Lanmin, now you know, right? This Big Yantian Pai, just like the Flying Horse's Eye, has more than one piece. It must have been given separately by the Imperial Master.
You and I are together, but it’s a pity that you actually think..."
He Lanmin shook his head and smiled slightly: "But if your Big Yantian brand is real, why does it emit blue light, different from the red light of mine just now? Also, are you sure about this brand?
Is it a flying horse?"
Gongsun Wulou was slightly startled, and looked up at the token in his left hand. Under the sunlight, he saw that the token was glowing with a strange green light. In the blink of an eye, the flying horse just now was nowhere to be seen.
Then he turned into a skull, with a blood-red light shining in his right eye, grinning ferociously at himself.
Before Gongsun Fifth Floor could react, he only heard a "bang" sound on the sign, like a thunderbolt exploding on a sunny day. This green sandalwood token and the ghost head were scattered in all directions, and it was on Gongsun Fifth Floor.
It exploded in his hand, and the yellow sulfur powder and white saltpeter were mixed together. In the unique smoke produced, blood suddenly appeared.
You can see that Gongsun Wulou's left hand was blown off at the elbow and flew out directly from him and fell under the horse. His whole bloody body was also shaken and flew six or seven steps away from the horse.
, and immediately fell into a pool of blood. The smoky look all over his body made him instantly change from a white man to a Kunlun. It made people sigh that this chemical reaction can actually change human genes.
It's just that the whites of Gongsun Wulou's eyes are still rolling. This is probably the only white spot on his entire face at this time. His mouth, like a black hole, is opening and closing with difficulty, without any
He was crying out in pain, but muttering: "Why, how could this happen?!"
Murong Lin opened his mouth in shock. Like Gongsun Wulou, he did not expect that things would turn out like this. Although he was rude just now, he did not really doubt that the token in Gongsun Wulou's hand would turn out like this.
It was fake. He shook his head in disbelief and said, "Why, how could this happen?!"
He Lanmin sneered and said: "Sure enough, true things can't be faked, and fake things can't be true. Gongsun Fifth Floor, Gongsun Fifth Floor, do you think you can get away with it by making a private token? Huh, even if the skilled craftsmen you hired can do it,
He could copy all the lines on this token, but he still couldn't escape the gaze of the flying horse. If it weren't for the spiritual power blessed by the ancestors of Dayan, and only relied on the wood of the Dragon City Sacred Tree, the final result would be like this, the token would be destroyed.
Someone is hurt!”
Only then did Murong Lin understand: "So, if it was a fake token, would it explode like this? But where is this saltpeter and sulfur?"
He Lanmin said calmly: "The Flying Horse Eyes and the Great Yan Tianpai are ingenious artifacts. It is said that when the Tianpai was created, the ancestors of the Murong family only made one piece, but in order to prevent ambitious people from forging the tokens to seize the army.
, so I left a few fake cards, but these fake cards could not escape the inspection of Feitianmayan. Before the death of Emperor Murong Chui of Yan Dynasty, the late emperor ordered him to supervise the country and prevent the Murong kings.
There was civil strife, and the big Yantian card that was secretly given to him was not made by himself."
Murong Lin suddenly realized: "Ah, that's it. I didn't expect that this Great Yantian Pai has such a tortuous experience. So the one in Gongsun Wulou's hand is a fake?"
He Lanmin sneered and said: "So I said he was acting hypocritically. Either he stole the fake token himself, or the Imperial Master never trusted him. He deliberately gave him a fake token so that he could rebel at the critical moment.
Okay. Gongsun Wulou, what else do you have to say?"
Gongsun Wulou let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and murmured: "I never thought that my shrewd Gongsun Wulou would be defeated by the cunning hands of a bitch like you, both time and fate! At this point, I am speechless.
But if you want to kill, just kill!"
Murong Lin laughed: "Okay, great, God is wise. You, a traitor, don't deserve to own this Great Yantian Pavilion. Now your amulet is gone. I want to kill you to avenge my brother. It's not a crime."
You are causing trouble, Gongsun Wulou, take your life!"
His eyes widened, he drew out the saber in his hand, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and was about to come up and kill Gongsun Wulou.
Nigelsang shouted loudly: "Don't hurt my lord!" He also drew out his knife and tried to stop him.
He Lanmin said coldly: "Guards of Gongsun Fifth Floor, listen, this is a grudge and revenge between the Beihai Wang family and Gongsun Fifth Floor. It has nothing to do with the subordinates. If you want to protect Gongsun Fifth Floor, then these are all armored
You can also rush forward. You can choose whether you want to die or live. But I think you also know that Gongsun Wulou will never be able to come back again this time. To be buried with a mortal man, first think about whether it is worth it!"
Nigelsan's hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, just like his muscles were twitching slightly, and there were at least thirty arrows around him, pointing at him. If he moved even half a step forward, he would be dead.
Thousands of arrows will pierce his heart immediately, and he may even die faster than Gongsun Wulou!
A burst of sneer suddenly came: "Who said he is destined to die?!"