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[189] Beheading after amputating limbs

"Very good." Xiao Shizhu just frowned slightly and quickly unfolded again; after a pause, he said, "It seems that your righteous brother, Juhu, has not stopped your father from surrendering."

.But he always held the fishing rod with both hands and did not take the Shuo Shu over to take a look.

"Well, it's better if he doesn't hinder it." Ju Long snorted softly, handed the surrender to the ghost captain, and said disapprovingly to Xiao Shizhu: "It can also avoid the disaster of war and the people will not be able to avoid the people's death.

Suffer again.”

Xiao Shizhu narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, nodded in agreement with his statement, and then followed the situation and said: "Yes, yes, so that the people can rest and recuperate."

But no matter how he said it, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, feeling that Ju Long in front of him was still too naive. From the human world to the underworld, there was nothing that was obviously a natural messenger, but he suddenly changed his nature quietly.

What about humans or ghosts?

If Juhu is as sinister and vicious as Julong said, and is an ambitious and good at dealing with things, how could he not say a word and let Gonggong surrender easily?

Therefore, as soon as Xiao Shizhu heard the news that the surrender was coming, he immediately heard that there was a fraud.

But he didn't want to say what he wanted now, so he kept calm and said quietly along with Ju Long's enthusiastic words.

Seeing that he agreed with his opinion, Ju Long nodded and said, "Then king, how do you think you will reply to my father?" He was delighted, and it became even heavier.

When Xiao Shizhu heard this, he pondered and thought; he was not thinking about how to reply, but the fraud in the surrender book, but what was the fraud?

"That's what the reply letter is." After a while, Xiao Shizhu suddenly noticed and then said leisurely: "You write a book to tell your father Gonggong that in ten days I will bring 5,000 troops into Chutian County and let him go.

Be prepared to surrender at Xuanwu Lake, ten miles north of Yuque City."

"Aren't you going to the city?" Ju Long was puzzled; this ceremonial guard was all in the city, and although it was not troublesome to say that it would be surrendered to the city, it was at least not easier than in the city.

"Just outside the city, I want to give your father some face. If he completes the surrender ceremony in full view of the people in the city, he will lose face in front of the people. Even the old ministers of the Communist Party surrendered to the country.

There was no face in front of the soldiers." Xiao Shizhu rolled his eyes and immediately made up a reasonable explanation.

Although this explanation is a nonsense, his explanation is indeed reasonable and his tone is extremely sincere. Not only did he immediately believe Ju Long, but even the ghosts who often accompany him, he also listened to him.

It must be believed to be true.

"Yes, I'll do it now." Ju Long, who felt that what he said was extremely reasonable, no hesitation, then turned around and left without hesitation with Xiao Shizhu's wave.

As soon as he walked away, Xiao Shizhu put away his smile, waved to Lu Wu, and whispered a few words in his ear, and said in a stern manner: "Go quickly and do it perfectly.

”.

"Brother, don't worry." Lu Wu hurriedly put away the suspicion in his heart, turned around and strode away.

"Ghost Barbarians, please accompany me to Chutian County in ten days." After Lu Wu left, Xiao Shizhu turned to look at the Ghost Barbarians and smiled and said, "This battle has been fought for a long time, so it should be that it is better to be the case."

It's over; maybe you have another chance to show your skills and play ten?"

"No." The ghost captain didn't say nonsense when he heard this, and bowed his hand and responded with excitement.

"Go, go and order three thousand Xiao family troops and two thousand Jiuyou troops to accompany you." Xiao Shizhu said this and then the float on the water moved again, and the fishing line and rod moved.

"The fish has also been hooked." Xiao Shizhu laughed and said in his heart: "Gonggong, Gonggong, give me four twos, and I will beat you two kings!"

Chutian County has been a place with mild climate and rivers crisscrossing lakes since ancient times, making its irrigation extremely developed; it is a rare oasis in Xuanyan Continent full of wilderness and naked land.

Therefore, it has always been known as "the fields are plump and beautiful, the people are rich, the fertile land is thousands of miles away, and the accumulation of fertile land is abundant."

Thousands of years ago, when Gonggong's body was destroyed in the human world, his soul came to the underworld, and the Emperor of Fengdu gave him this rich and beautiful Chutian County as a fief.

Later, Zhurong's fiefdom was placed west of his Gonggong's fiefdom, on a wasteland full of stone forests, in order to let the two ghosts continue to check and balance each other; in order to maintain the stability of the Northern Yin Dynasty of the Emperor of Fengdu.

With long-term stability.

But this kind of self-righteous stability of the Emperor of Fengdu also began to collapse as Xiao Shizhu set foot in this county.

Ten days later, after Xiao Shizhu handed over Shizhu City to Lu Wu for treatment, he took the ghost captives, Ju Long, Yingying, who had been silent since he recovered from his injury, and five thousand soldiers heading towards Chutian County.

But he never chose the water route, and he always walked by land route, and he worked hard to climb mountains and wade.

Moreover, along the way, Xiao Shizhu did not go fast day and night, but instead walked forward slowly. After walking through a mountain, he looked at a mountain, and waded through a water, and admired a water; whenever he arrived at a beautiful place,

I must stop and play in the mountains and rivers, and I was satisfied before I left.

In this way, he walked for more than a month before he arrived at the northern shore of Xuanwu Lake, ten miles north of Yuque City.

Xiao Shizhu, who was full of energy, strode to the shore of the lake and stood still; but he saw that the lake in front of him was not very big, only one or two miles from east to west, about five miles from north to south.

There are two not too high Yihu Bluestone Mountains on both sides of the east and west, both of which are long and narrow in the north and south. On the cliffs of the lake, there are waterfalls boiling from the green rocks; they pour down like a dragon flying, on the rocks.

The roaring sound was like snow rolling.

After several ups and downs, a waterfall formed, rolling out thousands of layers of waves, surging water mist, magnificent and magnificent.

In the end, these waterfalls that fell from the sky fell into the Milky Way without exception fell into Xuanwu Lake; the water splashed in the splatter of silver fog, splashing countless water droplets, just like silver plants.

In the morning light, fish are leaping in the lake with green waves, and lush fir trees stand in the water. The soft smoke permeates the lake, surrounding the metasequoia, making this Xuanwu Lake as beautiful as a fairyland.

!Xiao Shizhu was immediately relaxed and happy, and the fatigue of the long journey disappeared.

"This Xuanwu Lake is worthy of being the number one pearl in Chutian County, and it is indeed a beautiful scenery." Xiao Shizhu looked at the metasequoia in the lake in front of him, and began to change color due to autumn and leaves. She was swaying gently under the slight lake wind.

He sighed: "The red leaves are full of beauty and the yellow leaves are charming, which makes me intoxicated."

"Yes." Julong didn't say much, just took his head a little; after two months, he returned to his hometown and looked at the familiar lake and mountain scenery in front of him, Julong felt mixed emotions, and even his fingers were trembling slightly.

However, compared to when he set out from here, when he set out from here, he had lost his ambitions, but he had a little more joy.

Soon, the two countries will end the war; Julong was thinking like this, and the joy in his heart couldn't help but feel a little heavier.

But he didn't know that the final game between his father and Xiao Shizhu had just begun. In the distance opposite him, in the mist on the south bank of Xuanwu Lake, a dark tide was quietly surging.

After seeing the scenery for a while, Xiao Shizhu ordered the soldiers to camp on the spot and make meals and rest; he also wrote a letter himself, asking the messenger to send it to the south bank quickly.

After a while, a man with a magnificent and white teeth and red lips under his eyes, brought dozens of soldiers and a dozen ministers to Xiao Shizhu.

"Submitted minister Juhu, pay homage to King Jiuyou." The leader's soul knelt on the ground behind Xiao Shizhu's robe.

Xiao Shizhu looked at him carefully, and saw that his forehead was flat and wide, and his phoenix eyes with too many whites always drip inadvertently. He couldn't help but think in his heart: "This ghost is too ambitious and must not be kept. If you keep it, you must

It's a future."

After making up his mind, Xiao Shizhu also smiled and helped Juhu up, and said politely: "You are so polite, you don't need to be so polite to me."

Ju Hu was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "In the future, you are the lord and I am the minister, and etiquette is still indispensable."

As he spoke, Xiao Shizhu's eyes had moved away from his face, and swept over the ghosts following him one by one, and asked, "Where is Gonggong?"

"My father is waiting on the south bank and specially sent me to welcome you, the king." Juhu said without hesitation, and he always turned a blind eye to Julong, but glanced at the Saint Yingying a few more times.

"But I've been on the road all night and haven't eaten yet." Xiao Shizhu was so in a difficult situation.

"Don't be anxious, no hurry." Ju Hu was slightly stunned again, and then smiled and said, "Your King Jiuyou, eat slowly; after eating and drinking, you can go to Nan'an to see my father again."

"Did you hear it?" Xiao Shizhu turned his head and smiled meaningfully at Ju Long and the ghost behind him, saying, "Go and notify the Huotou Army to make fire and make rice. Make all the portions of Ju Hu and the others together, and then

Carry two jars of good wine to entertain them."

He deliberately said the four words "entertainment and hospitality" a little heavier.

The ghost captor immediately understood it, nodded and responded, and turned around and left with Ju Long.

A moment later, the Xiao family army set up straw mats by the lake and brought wine and vegetables on the mats. It was difficult to refuse the affection, so Ju Hu had to take his soldiers and ministers to accompany Xiao Shizhu to have a big mouthful of food and drink.

stand up.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Xiao Shizhu was full of fun and ordered his soldiers to quickly pack up, followed him with Juhu and headed east and south along the lake.

There was nothing to say along the way. When he passed by the hill east of the lake, Ju Hu suddenly stopped. Without waiting for Xiao Shizhu to speak, he suddenly raised his hand and said with a fierce look on his face: "Xiao Shizhu, your death is here."

[The two kings that Xiao Shizhu thinks in the article refer to his Nine Nether Kings and the former Ghost King and Ghost Cap.]


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