Chapter 262 It’s better to become a backer yourself (asking for monthly tickets) Chapter 262: Night Talk Inside the meeting hall, the candlelight flickered, casting a gloomy and uncertain complexion on Chen Yuan's face, making it hard to see clearly. Pei Yanhu's laughter was not a hearty laugh, but a release of something that had been suppressed for a long time. Chen Yuan stopped tapping his fingers, slowly raised his head, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Since you trust me so much, please leave this matter to me." The two Musashi opposite looked at Chen Yuan's expression, their eyebrows twitched slightly, and then they looked at each other. The expression of this General is very dangerous! Considering the rumors about this Jiu Zhonglang and the magical powers that people have witnessed with their own eyes, I am afraid that the martial arts world is about to be plunged into a bloody storm! Yi Cangtian was silent and pondered. The goddess's eyes were filled with worry. After all, demons were invading the territory now. If there was chaos inside, this already shaky local martial arts world would collapse faster. He wanted to speak, but he felt that some of the old guys in the underworld were too cautious in doing things. Thinking about what the two generals had just said, he could only sigh.
At this time, Jiu Zhonglang also cast his eyes over, and then waved his hand, and two small white jade bottles flew out, "The two elders just heard that Chen will set out at dawn. This Chuanzhong Pass still depends on you two. This is a bottle of pure spirit that can help quickly recover from injuries. Just consider it my little respect." In fact, it was the dragon energy that Chen Yuan had just drawn and put into the small bottle. The small bottle flew in front of the two Musashis and spun around. Green light flickered inside, making the bottle look crystal clear and as beautiful as jade. A trace of essence dissipates, which makes people feel refreshed and relaxed. When Yi Cangtian and the goddess saw this, their eyes were slightly startled and flickered. Yi Cangtian paused for a while, and finally shook his head, looking solemn: "This master came here for the sake of prosperity and decline, so it is natural. Jiu Zhonglang, you should take it back." Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, leaned forward slightly, and slowly spoke with a smile: "You two are so kind, I know that I have something to ask for. I cannot represent anything, but I hope to have a good relationship with you two seniors." As soon as these words came out, the goddess from the Su Nu Sword School smiled, took the bottle, carefully sensed it, and nodded. Then she turned her head and said, "Old Yi, don't be so old-fashioned. Jiu Zhonglang is willing to establish a good relationship with us, so we should accept it happily." As he spoke, he pointed at the white jade bottle, and the bottle turned into a white light and went into his sleeve. "Thank you very much!" Yi Cangtian nodded, waved his sleeves without saying anything else. After all this was done, seeing that Chen Yuan and Pei Yanhu did not continue to speak, the two Musashi understood, "Jiu Zhonglang has returned from the battlefield and has been traveling all the way. Rest early!" After Yi Cangtian finished speaking, he bowed, and then his figure flashed on the wood-carved chair and disappeared. The same is true for the goddess. Soon, only two figures were visible under the candlelight in the hall. Pei Yanhu stood up and saw the two Musashi leaving. He looked around for a while, then released a Qi shield to cover him and Chen Yuan. The expression on his face seemed as if he wanted to say something but stopped. Seeing him like this, Chen Yuan spoke up. "My lord, if you have something to say, just say it!" Pei Yanhu opened his mouth and his face became serious. "Chen Yuan, is the pure and spiritual energy you just gave me related to the spiritual root of luck?" When Chen Yuan heard this, his eyebrows moved. really!
The news that he possessed a spiritual root of good fortune was known to many powerful people in Jinguan City during the so-called "incense projection" that day. Chen Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a gloomy tone, "It seems that many people know about it." Seeing him like this, Pei Yanhu repeated the story of Jinguan City and said solemnly: "I didn't think about this at first, but many mysterious strong men rushed out of the city that day. I thought they followed them to the front line, but they didn't show up. Later, news spread that the reason you were able to break through Musashi so quickly was because you had a spiritual root of luck. Did those people go to find you?" Chen Yuan snorted coldly, his voice turned cold: "That's right, I killed them all!" Pei Yanhu's face turned ugly when he heard this, and he almost gritted his teeth, "Those damn guys deserve to be killed!" Then he changed his tone, with a hint of blame, "Although this news has not spread, it must have been known by those who have ulterior motives. Why did you give that thing to the two Musashi just now, so as to avoid being remembered by others?" Chen Yuan shook his head. "The news has already been leaked. I have already prepared myself mentally. As for what happened just now, it was just intentional. I wanted to test the reactions of the two Musashi." "You!" Pei Yanhu was a little annoyed and didn't know what to say. I don't know whether I should be angry that Chen Yuan shouldn't use this kind of thing to test the sincerity of the two human Musashi, or I should be angry that Chen Yuan acted like this. If the bad situation he expected really happened, how would it end? Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed. "When I was at my weakest, I knew that people's hearts were evil. Those people hoped that I was not dead, but they all wanted to kill me with their own hands. Your Excellency, tell me, is it ironic or not?" "I can only become more cold and ruthless, otherwise who will take care of these brothers under me at this critical juncture?" Chen Yuan spoke calmly, but Pei Yanhu heard the suppressed anger and murderous intent in his words. Pei Yanhu was silent and sighed, "I was wrong just now. I apologize to you. You did the right thing." "In your current situation, I don't know whether I should let you go back to Jinguan City." Chen Yuan stood up, his eyes stern, "Go!" "why are you not going?" As he spoke, he turned his back and looked coldly into the dark night outside the palace. "We should capture those guys and make them guard the city. If they don't obey, we should kill them." "Then let our men rest and recuperate." "These days, Chen has learned something: relying on others will only lead to faster death." "Where is the imperial court, and what are the aristocratic clans doing?" "If the mountain you rely on falls, then make yourself the backer!" As he said this, Chen Yuan suddenly turned his head, with a golden light shining brightly in his eyes. Pei Yanhu's eyes narrowed, and they felt a little stinging. His body couldn't help but be pressed back by the sudden burst of powerful momentum from Chen Yuan, and he wanted to retreat. But he was held by a hand. Pei Yanhu opened his eyes. At this moment, he saw some kind of heroic aura in this young General of the Central Army and was a little dazed for a moment. He clapped his hand tightly on Chen Yuan's palm, his eyes burning. "Then do it!" "I've had enough of this!"
Then the two looked at each other and smiled. Laugh heartily! Soon after, the darkness receded and a hint of paleness appeared in the distant sky. In the crowded Sichuan Pass, the sound of horses neighing could be heard. Then, there was a dense and noisy sound. A side hall inside the council hall. Chen Yuan sat at the head of the chair, and below him was an old man with a goatee, who bowed his head and listened attentively. "Mr. Gongsun, do you understand what I have told you?" "I understand. I will keep the general's advice in mind." The old man with a goat beard was the storyteller Gongsun Yang. "Your condensed golden body of luck will be of great use to me. I have informed the commander and you should stay here in secret. Do not let anyone know your identity. If you are in danger, remember the sixteen-word mantra I said." "Yes!" Gongsun Yang held the handrail. Chen Yuan nodded, then looked out the window and saw that the sky was already turning white. "I have to go now!" "You leave through the side door." Gongsun Yang stepped back. At this time, Chen Yuan stood up and walked out of the main door of the side hall. At this time, Pei Yanhuhe was already waiting outside the door. On the main road in Chuanzhong Pass, the soldiers of the Ninth Mountain had already mounted their horses and were ready. But this time, there were a few people missing from the crowd, including Qingyangzi, the beautiful woman named An, and the master and disciple from Wudao Mountain. Chen Yuan had specially met with the master and disciple late last night and asked them for a favor. As for Qingyangzi, the beautiful woman named An, came here with two human Musashi, bid farewell to Chen Yuan, and prepared to follow the sect leader and stay here. "It's time to go!" At this time, Pei Yanhu nodded to Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan hummed. "set off!" The soldiers of the Ninth Mountain started to move forward and returned to Jinguan! (End of this chapter)