You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 237 Changing Generals

More than half of the soldiers went out of the Xuzhou army's camp, holding torches and weapons, and looked around in the dense forest on the side, searching for the missing General Tiandao.

"General!"

"General, are you listening?"

"Where is the general?"

The mighty ones grope in the night.

But after searching for half a day, I found nothing and touched nothing.

General Tiandao seemed to have disappeared, and no one knew where he had gone.

After searching for a long time without finding it, the soldiers were afraid that the General would scold them, so they did not dare to go back. They could only continue to walk around in circles outside to kill time.

However, these soldiers did not know that their General was considering a crucial matter in the tent.

"I really want to replace this vase, but I don't have anything suitable. Does anyone have any recommendations for me?"

Hearing what Zhonglang Jiang said, the counselor smiled:
"When I was young, I traveled a lot. At that time, I met a fortune teller. This fortune teller had a mysterious method. He could light the Seven Star Secret Lamp to change a person's fate and change his birth date. In this way, the person would be exactly the same as the person he replaced not only in appearance but also in fate."

"So convenient?"

"Not really." The counselor said, "This spell must have a price. The life span of the recipient will be locked at one month. Moreover, if the person whose fate is replaced is still alive, he will feel his fate slipping away at all times and will definitely feel resentful and come looking for you."

"I see."

The General of the Household touched his chin and thought carefully.

The recipient can only live for one month, which is not a bad thing for him, it can even be said to be a great thing!

As long as the person receiving the spell dies, "General Tiandao" will also die. In this way, his secret will never be leaked.

The only problem is that it is still unclear whether General Tiandao is dead or alive.

What if that bastard got drunk somewhere and didn’t come back tonight?

But suddenly he thought of General Tiandao's attitude today, and the General's heart sank.

this opportunity.

No matter whether that guy is dead or alive now, the General of the Central Army can use this opportunity to get rid of the title of "General Tiandao".

A general who borrowed a sword to become a general,
The big joke of slipping the world!

How powerful is General Tiandao’s plan?
It can only be said that he is average. Among so many generals in Qingzhou, only more than ten can be picked out who are more powerful than him!

Those veteran generals were not qualified to be the great general, so how could a guy like him who relied on external power to gain prestige be able to be a general?

I'm going to fucking cum!
After thinking for a while, the Zhonglang general asked again:

"It's hard to find someone who keeps his mouth shut. I haven't raised a Deadpool yet, so it's really hard to find a good-looking guy. Does the counselor have any ideas?"

"General, you may be thinking too much. Under normal circumstances, it is indeed difficult to keep a secret, but with fear and interests, some people will keep their mouths shut for their entire lives. And when he reaches the end of his life, he will naturally have no way to open his mouth again."

The counselor smiled and said:

"If you go out with me tonight, you will definitely find General Tian Dao!"

……

There are quite a few homeless people in Daliang.

There are those who have encountered misfortunes in life and have never been able to recover; there are also those who are simply lazy and have evil intentions.

It's difficult to catch other people, but it's easy to catch a beggar!
A few big horses took a look around and soon caught a beggar with all his limbs intact and a fairly smart mind at the entrance of the sewer alley.

The beggar was sleeping soundly, but he was frightened when he was suddenly caught. When he was thrown into the wilderness, his pants were soaked, and mixed with the foul smell emanating from his body, it was even more unpleasant.

Seeing the soldier on the horse holding his chin with a long sword, the beggar cried out:
"My Lords! I didn't do anything! The child who was kidnapped some time ago was not stolen by me. I saw her being taken to a brothel and beaten to death for being disobedient. She was going to be taken to a butcher's shop to be eaten as meat. I saw that she was still warm, so..."

The commander's hand shook and he almost chopped down with his knife.

“That’s fucking disgusting!”

After cursing, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

I've heard that the Beggars' Gang are a bunch of lowly people, and now it seems that they are indeed not good people.

However, when he thought of his own plan, the General suppressed his disgust and looked at him coldly:

"I'll give you a chance. I'll let you enjoy wealth and glory in the future! You don't have to sleep with dead women anymore. If you want, there are countless beauties who will throw themselves into your arms! They can be your concubines and spittoons.

"Or do you want me to chop off your head right now, cut off your limbs, and hang them in this forest like bacon strips to feed the dogs?"

When the beggar heard this, he knelt down and began to kowtow:
"Master, whatever you say is what it is. I want to be the boss and I want to sleep with women."

"Okay." The General of the Central Army glanced at the counselors around him.

The counselor dismounted and took out a worm from his arms with a smile.

It was a centipede with a hundred legs, and it was scurrying around in the counselor's hands, as if trying to break free from the fingers.

"Good boy, good boy," the counselor touched the centipede's head with one finger as if he were petting a pet, and then handed the centipede to the beggar:

"Eat this thing. After this, if you tell anyone about what happened tonight, this centipede will immediately run rampant in your body and tear you into pieces from the inside out! It will eat your internal organs, your brain, and even your soul!"

The beggar's face suddenly turned ugly.

This thing is still alive! You will die if you eat it!

Looking at the shining long knife beside him, the beggar knew that if he didn't eat, his fate would not be any better.

Gritting my teeth and opening my mouth,
The counselor put the centipede near the beggar's mouth, and the whole centipede crawled into the beggar's mouth. He felt like there was a crawling insect in his throat, and he felt uncomfortable all over, nauseous and uncomfortable.

I closed my mouth and dry-heaved several times, but nothing came out and I just felt uncomfortable.

"Very good." The General nodded, then waved his hand. A few flashes of light appeared in the dense forest behind him, illuminating half of the forest.

After a closer look, I finally discovered that it was a group of soldiers, each holding a perpetual lamp in their hands.

There were seven lights in total, lighting up the dark forest.

……

The beggar only felt that everything in front of him was shaking.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, when his hometown had not yet been reduced to ruins by the iron cavalry from Kyoto, and he also had his father and mother.

When he was little, his mother liked to lift him up and swing him back and forth. It was very interesting, as if he was flying.

It’s a pity that things in this world are unpredictable, and his home was reduced to ruins by the soldiers from Kyoto.

He still remembers,

At that time, the ghost army in Kyoto captured his mother.

He was watching from inside the underground baffle.

Stared for a long time.

Since then, he has had a strange obsession with women.

In this half-asleep and half-awake state, the beggar felt himself being helped down by someone, and staggered into a large courtyard nearby.

As the courtyard door closed with a loud thump, the beggar finally came back to his senses and looked around nervously.

What a big yard!
She tilted her head slightly and found that the man who had just captured her was standing next to her, looking her up and down.

"Not bad, it looks pretty good."

The beggar was confused and had no idea what the other party meant.

The commander was too lazy to explain to him and simply asked his men to take a bronze mirror and throw it into the beggar's hands.

The beggar subconsciously took the bronze mirror and looked at himself in it.

The person in the mirror was completely different from the beggar with abscesses on his face. He was a heroic man with a handsome and tough face. He looked intimidating without even getting angry. He was the type of person you might meet on the street who would draw his sword and chop someone to pieces if they had a disagreement.

They are very similar to the group of soldiers who came to Kyoto that year.

“I… this!?”

"From today on, you are the Heavenly Sword General of Qingzhou." The General walked up to the beggar and patted him on the shoulder. "Listen to my instructions in everything. In just three years, I can teach you to become a real Heavenly Sword General! By then, you will have tons of money rolling in, and you will have wine, women and girls every day! You will be very happy!"

Seeing a hint of disbelief on the beggar's face, the commander knew that he had to let this kid have a taste of sweetness.

So he waved his hand, and the soldiers understood and immediately opened the gate of the courtyard.

Several girls in light clothes came out of the door, and Yingying bowed to the beggar.

At this moment, the beggar's eyes were wide open.

"You just came back, this is a bit sour and smelly, go take a shower first, it will be good for your body."

The General of the Household spoke with a smile, but the beggar seemed like a soul that had been hooked away long ago. He couldn't utter a word and could only walk forward stupidly.

Seeing him like this, the General of the Household snorted coldly, without saying anything more, he directly called his men to leave the yard.

The gate of the courtyard was closed, and at this moment, only the beggar and these girls were left in the courtyard.

He swallowed.

Take a step forward.

The original beggar is dead.

Only one soldier is left.

……

When they were still some distance away from Xinchun City, Zuo Chen took out a small ball of black energy from his sleeve and shook it at his fingertips.

The amount of black Qi was so small that even Zuo Chen felt it was not enough when he used it as a sample.

He could only vaguely feel that this ball of Qi might not be as simple as it seemed.

Thinking about it carefully, General Tiandao was indeed somewhat tempted at that time. Even if he really wanted to launch a sneak attack on Zuo Chen afterwards, there were many better ways.

Using the Heavenly Sword that cannot be stained with blood to cut his own neck was obviously a very bad idea.

The culprit that caused the general to lose his sanity and even die in the end was probably this little black energy.

The amount was too small, so Zuo Chen simply didn't keep any of it and directly injected his own Qi into it, resonating with it, trying to discern the truth of this black Qi.

His own true Qi and black Qi merged into one, and in a trance, Zuo Chen felt that some seemingly strange scenes seemed to emerge in his mind.

Faintly, Zuo Chen seemed to see something.

This is……

One picture after another flows down the drifting time.

(End of this chapter)