To live in the floods [ floods ]

Chapter 127 Jiang Ziya enters the business

On the one hand, his sympathy for the people of the country, and on the other hand, the order of his master, two different thoughts intertwined in Jiang Ziya's mind, and one of them prevailed from time to time.

But Jiang Ziya is just Jiang Ziya, even though he is lowly cultivated and looks like a mortal, he is still the Jiang Ziya who dreamed of destroying demons and protecting the people from the very beginning. Perhaps after decades of cultivation, he had to recognize himself. Jiang Ziya's aptitude was indeed not suitable for cultivation, so he devoted himself to the world to assist the sage, but Jiang Ziya's nature never changed.

The two ideas in his mind fought against each other for several hours, and in the end, the idea that the common people are the first gradually gained the upper hand in Jiang Ziya's mind.

"Hey, Ziya will go to Kunlun Mountain to plead guilty to the master after the conferment of the gods." Jiang Ziya sighed a long time, and already had an idea in his heart.

The smile in Di Jun's eyes deepened a bit, and now he felt a little appreciation for Jiang Ziya.

Although this kid has no brains, almost no aptitude, the whole person is a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved... But at least he is not hopeless.

"If you want to prevent Xiqi from rebelling, you can go to the Shang Dynasty to cooperate." Di Jun pointed out a feasible way for Jiang Ziya.

However, Jiang Ziya hesitated, hesitating: "I can delay the opportunity internally. I don't have to betray Xiqi and cooperate with the Shang Dynasty...Ji Chang and his son treat me well."

This guy is really indecisive.Di Jun rolled his eyes, ignored Jiang Ziya, hid directly in Yu Peili, and went to look through the recipes.

If he had such an indecisive minister at the beginning, he would have been kicked out of the heaven, it really is a rotten wood that cannot be carved!snort!

After Jiang Ziya made a decision in his heart, he became even more unstable. He tossed and turned all night, trying to find a spell in his brain that did not have much knowledge of cultivation, how to stop others from calling wind and rain.

But the supernatural power of calling wind and rain can only be used by immortals. Jiang Ziya is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the realm of immortals. He couldn't figure out how to stop his brothers from setting up altars to freeze to death the 20 Shang army.

In the early morning of the second day, Jiang Ziya had two huge deep blue dark circles under his eyes, and lowered his head listlessly to inspect the camp. The ministers who greeted him on the road just nodded absently.

Suddenly Jiang Ziya heard the sound of playfulness coming from the edge of Ji Fa's tent, the woman was pretty and agile, her laughter like a silver bell made Jiang Ziya frowned severely.

"Brother Ji Fa, you are so proud..."

"Hahaha, Yu'er is still sweet!" Ji Fa laughed undisguisedly from the tent.

Indulging in female sex, is it Ming Jun's doing?Jiang Ziya had also heard about a woman brought into the camp by Ji Fa, but he had never encountered it in the camp. Since he didn't take the initiative to come over to obstruct his eyes, Jiang Ziya just pretended not to know.

But now that the lives of 20 soldiers are in front of him, Ji Fa doesn't feel guilty at all, and is still joking with the woman here.

Jiang Ziya gritted his back molars fiercely, turned around and left with a black face as soon as he dropped his sleeve.

But unfortunately, when he turned around, he bumped into a handsome man in a blue robe. Jiang Ziya had never seen this man in the camp, but he was not an ordinary sergeant in the robe, so he glanced at the man and asked, "What are you doing?" Who is it, and why has the truth never seen you in the camp?"

The man Nuonuo was speechless, with a frightened look on his face. Jiang Ziya was about to ask the soldiers around him who showed no signs of seeing him, but the movement here had already attracted the attention of the people in the tent.

The door of the tent not far away was opened, and Ji Fa came out with a petite and pretty woman in his arms, and reprimanded him as he walked, "There's a lot of noise here early in the morning...Prime Minister? Why are you here?"

Until he got closer and saw that the person here was Jiang Ziya, Ji Fa's scolding stopped abruptly, his whole body stiffened, and the arm holding the woman in his arms was released from the woman's waist in an instant, behaved well He stood up straight, not daring to look up at Jiang Ziya.

But the woman in his arms exclaimed: "Brother!"

Obviously calling for the timid man beside him.

Jiang Ziya found out the identity of the stranger, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of relief. Instead, he looked at Ji Fa with disappointment, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end.

"Your Majesty still puts the country's affairs first, and don't be obsessed with women." Jiang Ziya sighed, seeing Ji Fa nodding repeatedly, his disappointment was even stronger.

As for "Yu'er" and her elder brother on one side, Jiang Ziya felt that his eyes were dirty even if he took a second look.

One serves the emperor with beauty, and the other relies on nepotism to eat soft food, both are villains that Jiang Ziya has read in history books.

But Jiang Ziya, who waved his sleeves away, didn't see the mockery that quickly flashed in the eyes of the cowardly man who lowered his head and dared not look at anyone after he turned around.

Master has taught that there must be contrast to shock people.Shen Gongbao firmly remembered Shang Qian's teachings, and he deliberately performed this play for Jiang Ziya this morning.

Three days later, the Huifeng was warm, and the early spring wind blew through the mountains and forests, taking away the melted snow. The temperature gradually rose, and the soldiers in the camp also took off their thick cotton jackets and put on light jackets.

A high platform with a radius of nine feet has been built on the southwest side of the barracks, and the entire high platform is made of peach wood.

On this day, Guangcheng watched the sky at night and laughed loudly: "The next ten days will be sunny. The people of the Shang Dynasty must not have imagined that it will turn warm and cold. It is a good time for us to blow up the cold wind."

If the merchants were all wearing thick padded jackets, Guang Chengzi was worried that the usual wind and snow would not freeze them to death. Now that the weather is getting warmer, the merchants have all taken off their thick jackets. It is a good time to freeze them to death while they are sleeping at night.

Jiang Ziya seemed even more worried, and he even planned to break in and interrupt Guang Chengzi when Guang Chengzi did it.

In Jiang Ziya's anxious mood, twilight gradually fell, the sky gradually darkened, and the setting sun and morning glow dyed the whole land into a warm orange.

All the ministers of the Chanjiao and Zhou's ministers gathered around the altar, all eagerly waiting for Guang Chengzi to do it.

Guangchengzi counted with his fingers, and when the time came, he disheveled his hair and climbed onto the high platform with a mahogany sword in his hand. He sang: "I am the Kunlun Chanjiao Immortal, the first disciple under the sage. I have learned the art of summoning wind and rain, and I will perform on the stage today." Supernatural powers. The wind, frost, rain and dew follow my orders, and they all go to the Sishui Pass."

While singing loudly, he bowed in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, with wonderful footwork on his feet, dazzled by the mahogany sword dance in his hand.

I saw gusts of gusts and howling winds, rolling up yellow sand dozens of feet high, and rising up with silvery white snowflakes.

The onlookers were happy when suddenly a woman cursed.

"Ji Fa, it's in vain for me to think of you as the great hero and true lord of the world, yet you wantonly play with human life together with these gods and want to freeze my people to death! You're so vile and despicable!"

Everyone turned their heads in unison, and Jiang Ziya took a closer look, but it was the "Yu'er" who he had only seen a few days ago that charmed the king's heart.

Ji Fa couldn't hold back after being reprimanded by a woman in front of the minister of the gods and gods. She became angry from embarrassment and was about to speak out.

The woman named Yu'er smiled miserably, raised her voice tremblingly and shouted to the sky: "I am the daughter of a mortal, but I don't want to see my compatriots die miserably - just pretend that I am blind and recognize Lord Zhou as a hero in vain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he mustered up his courage and slammed his head on the high platform. In an instant, the high platform was covered with white, red and red brains and blood.

"Stop her!" Guang Chengzi yelled quickly, but it was a step too late, Yu'er had already crashed to death on the edge of the high platform.

Both the gods and the human race present were stunned. No one thought that this woman would be so strong that she would die if she said she would die.

Especially the Xianjiao immortals, they couldn't understand at all, why would this mortal be so desperate to kill him?

Immortals seek freedom and longevity, but they can't figure it out after racking their brains. How could someone put their lives on the line and not die?

Yu'er's blood was sprinkled on the high platform, the wind in the air stopped roaring, and white snowflakes also fell on the ground. Guang Chengzi sighed and threw the mahogany sword in his hand.

"Oh, this supernatural power has been broken."

Calling the wind to summon the rain, attracting the frost to attract the snow, is the way to deceive the heaven and the earth. Now that someone is dead, the heaven and the earth sense the appearance of a soul here, and they will naturally be picked up by someone from the underworld.

Guang Chengzi sighed and shook his head: "I haven't entered Daluo, and I don't have my own supernatural powers. If I want to attract the power of heaven and earth, I can only rely on deception. Now that this person is dead, I can't deceive heaven and earth. It's a pity."

Ji Fa hurriedly asked: "Then can we perform this technique on a different day?"

"Then we have to wait another seven days." Guang Chengzi shook his head and said.

But Ji Fa breathed a sigh of relief, and his suspended heart suddenly relaxed.Seven days, not too long, he could still afford to wait.

But none of these words reached Jiang Ziya's ears. Jiang Ziya stared dumbfounded at the blood on the ground. The woman he once had a relationship with and utterly despised could no longer recognize the beauty of that day.

Her head hit the high platform, blood was dripping, brains were sprayed everywhere, and her head was smashed open. How could she look human?Bright red blood spilled on a white dress, and the red and white were particularly dazzling.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya felt a deep shock, he was terrified, the cold corpse he had spurned on the ground, like a sharp dagger, pierced his heart full of benevolence and morality.

Jiang Ziya stood here for a long time, Ji Fa and Chanjiao and the others had already left here feeling unlucky, only Jiang Ziya was still standing here with his spine straight.

He wanted to collect the body of this woman named Yu'er, but he couldn't help feeling ashamed of Yu'er's heroic death.

A hunched man walked over silently, walking towards the corpse on the ground tremblingly, crying loudly.

This is her elder brother. I met him the other day, and thought he was cowardly and cowardly, so I didn't bother to look at him. Jiang Ziya thought of this.

He saw the man pick up his sister's body after crying, and turned his head to look at him before leaving.

That look was full of resentment and despair, and he said to himself: "Jiang Ziya, if your parents, brothers and sisters died, would you still watch them like you do now?"

It was this sentence that shocked Jiang Ziya suddenly, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't dare to look, and the man didn't dare to look at the corpse of the woman he was holding in his arms.Jiang Ziya turned around straight, using his half-baked escape technique, and went directly to the direction of Sishui Pass.

"Senior Jin, I hope you can help me cover my tracks so that no one can find me." Jiang Ziya clutched the jade pendant in his palm.

Fuck the master's order, mortal women know what is good and what is bad, so is Jiang Ziya going to be the one who helps Zhou and abuses him?

If he really watched countless human races die tragically, how could he be worthy of his parents who raised him!

Isn't it betraying Xiqi and defecting to the Shang Dynasty?The great thing is that the body dies and the soul eliminates the stink for thousands of years!

Jiang Ziya gritted his teeth and became cruel. He didn't care about leaving his name in history, and he didn't care about the life of his master. At this time, Jiang Ziya's heart was burning with a bright red flame, and the blood splashed out when he collided with "Yu'er" on the altar to death. The blood in that place was exactly the same as warm.

A carriage creaked out of Zhou's camp. On the carriage was a man holding a woman's body.

Ji Fa didn't show up until the end, maybe he hated the woman who ruined his plan, or maybe he still had a little guilt in his conscience, but Ji Fa didn't stop them from leaving.

"I think that Ji is selfish." Yushi Pipa Jing rolled his eyes and gnawed on the spiritual fruit in the carriage, "A few days ago, he was in love with me, but today he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone. No place to hide and resent me for ruining his scheme."

"Men in the world are probably like this." Yushi Pipa Jing shook his head and sighed, but looked at Shen Gongbao several times greedily.

In fact, that Jifa is not as handsome as Shen Gongbao, or Shen Gongbao's evil beauty, which doesn't look like a good person at first glance, fits their monster clan's aesthetics.

It's a pity that Shen Gongbao is an iron-blooded hard-working critic who only sees money from his idol businessman. Shen Gongbao doesn't pay attention to the jade pipa essence. Occasionally, he will curl his lips proudly when he thinks that Jiang Ziya's heart is shocked.

At any rate, he had been friends with Jiang Ziya for several years because of a series of humiliation. Shen Gongbao knew Jiang Ziya too well. People like Jiang Ziya are passionate at best, and reckless at worst.

With the bloody drama he tailor-made for Jiang Ziya, he didn't believe that Jiang Ziya could remain indifferent, and then acted as if nothing had happened to serve Xiqi.

Yushi Pipa Jing thought of another thing. She sat up straight and threw the spiritual fruit in her hand, and said nervously: "Senior Shen, now we know that Xiqi wants to freeze our army to death with supernatural powers. Should I go back quickly and tell Grand Master Wen and them?"

Shen Gongbao glanced at her calmly: "No hurry."

He also left a gift for Ji Fa... Besides, before he left, he deliberately pulled Ji Fa and said "Fellow Daoist, please stay" several times. He didn't believe that Ji Fa's life could be so hard that he couldn't even curse point!

"But that's the life of 20 troops. If Jiang Ziya hesitates for a few more days and fails to notify the Shang Dynasty in time..." Yushi Pipa Jing was a little anxious, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Jiang Ziya was unreliable.

Shen Gongbao looked at her strangely: "You are a goblin, what does it matter to you whether those people are dead or alive?"

Yushi Pipa Jing was stunned, and after a while, she scratched her head in a daze and muttered: "No... isn't this how you taught me how to act..."

As an actor, she felt passionate and full of loyalty when she saw the script written by Shen Gongbao. She thought that Shen Gongbao, who could write such a passionate script, must be very caring and loving for the human race.

Whether the human race is dead or alive has nothing to do with him.Shen Gongbao thought coldly, he thought that he was magnanimous if he didn't hate the human race. After all, when he was young, those people often called him a bastard.

But the master likes the human race, so Shen Gongbao feels that he can barely understand the things of the human race, and it is not impossible to save the master occasionally in order not to make the master sad.

Thinking of this, Shen Gongbao turned his head and said to Yushi Pipa: "Then you go back to Sishui Pass and tell them, so that they can prepare early."

Yushi Pipa Jing scratched her head in embarrassment, her pretty face flushed: "If you don't tell me, I will go back and report the news. Our Xuanyuan Tomb lineage has been loyal and good for generations, and our mission is to help the weak... I can't lose the face of my eldest sister Daji .”

This has a historical origin. As the name suggests, the Xuanyuan Tomb is the tomb of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan.There is the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan on the top, and the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan on the bottom. The jade pipa master claims to be the loyal ambassador of the monster clan to the human race!

Inside the Surabaya official, Shang Qian, who was half leaning on the couch, raised her eyebrows suddenly, with a smile on her face, she put down the jade tube in her hand with a smile, turned around and disappeared into the room.

The little fish she fancy has swam into her pond by itself...

"Oops." Jiang Ziya, who was dodging his head, bumped into a wall of air, and Jiang Ziya, who was half-learned in the way of escape, had no time to restrain his strength, and he was about to fart, and his buttocks slapped the ground.

A gentle force supported him in time.

As soon as Jiang Ziya raised his head, Shang Qian's smiling face came into view. Jiang Ziya quickly stood up, and without any time to consider etiquette, he grabbed Shang Qian's wrist.

"Chanjiao... Ji Fa..." Jiang Ziya's nose was sweating anxiously, the more he tried to speak clearly, the more he couldn't speak clearly.

Shang Qian had already received the news from elsewhere, but he still pretended not to know and looked at Jiang Ziya gently waiting for him to sort out his thoughts.

"Ji Fa, please explain and teach us to use the cold wave to freeze to death the 20 troops from the Shang Dynasty." Jiang Ziya took a deep breath, finally straightened his tongue, explained the ins and outs in one breath, and looked at Shang Qian anxiously.

I only hope to hear from Shang Qian that she will save the lives of these 20 common people.

Shang Qian suppressed a smile, patted Jiang Ziya on the shoulder, and put on a dignified look: "The news you brought is very important, it can save hundreds of thousands of lives..."

Jiang Ziya let out a long sigh of relief, and the great joy in his heart finally fell, his face was relaxed, and his heart was even more indescribably relaxed.It was not in vain for him to entangle and betray Xiqi in every possible way, at least the lives of these 20 people were saved.

"Hey, uncle, you're fooling Uncle Jiang again." A small fiery red head poked out from behind the tree.

Nezha, who tied two small buns with red strings, shook his head, and said to Jiang Ziya in the tone of someone who had been there: "Jiang Shishu, your news is outdated. The latest news I know from Master is that they are going to kill you in seven days. In the evening, set up an altar ten miles southeast of the camp again."

Jiang Ziya froze when he saw Nezha, and was dumbfounded after listening to Nezha's words.

After a full quarter of an hour, he finally regained his composure and said in an incredible tone: "Nezha, you have already—"

Nezha smiled and pulled another person out from behind the tree: "I'm not alone, there is Brother Yang."

Yang Jian, who was forcibly pulled out, rubbed his nose, coughed lightly and clasped his fists at Jiang Ziya: "I met Uncle Jiang, and Nezha and I have a long story... After all, we are fish in a pond now."

"Oh, no, we have to hurry back." Jiang Ziya thought of another problem, and hurriedly said, "If you brothers find out that the three of us are not in the camp at the same time, you will definitely find someone."

Yang Jian's eyes hesitated: "That...my master will cover..."

Why even Senior Brother Yuding?Jiang Ziya felt his eyes darken.

What has he been struggling with all this time?Jiang Ziya felt unspeakably sad at the moment, but he was still wondering if he betrayed Xiqi and leaked the news to the Shang Dynasty, would it have an incalculable impact on Xiqi.

Don't worry now, because his news is already lagging behind the news brought by others...

Jiang Ziya screamed, holding the tree in his hand, looked at Nezha and Yang Jian weakly, and questioned from his heart: "How many traitors are there on our side?"