Borrowing luck?

The huge courtyard became silent for a moment, and the crowd looked at each other, not understanding the meaning.

"I dare to ask the prince, what is the fortune of borrowing luck?"

Lu Qingting's eyes moved slightly.

The moment the King of Northwest bowed, he smelled a very familiar aura, which was inspired by magical powers.

This old prince not only possesses the Taoist fruit, but also has his magical powers, but also has it related to fortune?

"Um……"

The King of Northwest pondered for a moment and expressed his purpose in the simplest language:

"After Ma Longtu kills many fellow practitioners, he has made great progress. Although I am not afraid of him, I know that strength and weakness are easy to be strong. Even if I destroy his magical powers, I am afraid that it is no match for him..."

Speaking of this, he sighed in his heart.

Most of the Northwest Road was lost, but the secret sons of the Jinyiwei were still there. He was not really blocked these days. The court scolded him many times, but also provided a lot of information.

Among them, there are the trends of Ma Longtu over the past few months.

As far as he knows, there are no few martial arts celebrities who died at the hands of Ma Longtu for several months. However, there are no real masters who come at his invitation.

Whether it is Lu Qingting or Iron Stepping, if you have a strong talent, you will be strong, but your age is too shallow and you may not be able to intervene.

"Why should you be pessimistic..."

Tie Pafa snorted coldly and said something else, then Lu Qingting, who was flashing, pressed his arm down.

"It's not pessimism, it's the fact."

The King of Northwest shook his head slightly and said:

"Therefore, I want to use your fortune to you and force this enemy to retreat, and I should return it..."

"Is it a loan?"

Lu Qingting Road.

Hanging Mountain has practiced the "Seven Tribulation Sword Technique" for more than a thousand years, and one of the moves is the "Chasic Sword".

"Not bad! There are three fortunes of luck: heaven, earth, and man. Among them, the fortune of heaven is ethereal and the fortune of earth is difficult to move. What I borrowed from is the fortune of man."

The King of Northwest nodded:

"What people's hearts want is great luck. Ma Longtu's high-profile entry into the Pass this time is also to borrow the snooping heart of the aliens in the Tianlang race for us...

Only by using Taoist techniques to break magical powers and fortunes can we break the enemy. Once this beast leaves, the rest of the chaos, even if they have great skills, cannot break the Dao City..."

"this……"

No one responded, and most of the people present didn't even know what "luck" was, but when they heard the word "borrow", they were a little hesitant.

The King of Northwest sighed, but knew that the people were worried, but his magical power could not force others, so he could only say:

"If you borrow, you will get it back."

The courtyard was silent. Those who could be invited here were not ordinary people, and they were so wary.

You must know that there are many strange Taoist techniques and magical powers in this world, and from ancient times to the present, there are many masters who have been killed.

In the legend, there are even records of immortals and gods being killed, such as, what strange magical powers are, "Fellow fellow Taoists please stay..."

"Everyone, are you willing to use it for your fortune? I swear in the name of Taizu, and you will be compensated if you borrow it..."

For a moment, it was still very quiet, as rough as iron stepping on it, and frowned without saying a word.

Only in the corner, the big boss who had chewed the taste suddenly pinched the copper plate on his fingertips and his eyes lit up.

Is there such a good thing?

...

...

Huh ~

The eagle heads south, and the wind is cold.

On the eagle's back, Yang Yu sat cross-legged, and the true energy supported him to resist the cold wind, teasing the big black dog.

Dyeing can't deceive the Tao fruit.

Next, he was going to find a beast with "albinosis" and try to get rid of his fate and change it to the big black dog.

Although this little guy has low potential, he can still change things and will not give up easily.

"Pity Shengshen is surprisingly peaceful. But the Northwest Road is in chaos, and it would be impossible if there is no shadow of Pity Shengshen.

Yu Lingxian may have reservations.”

Yu Yang was flipping through a letter.

His transaction with Yu Lingxian was naturally still continuing. The rare anti-bone saint of Liansheng Sect provided a lot of elixirs during this period.

Unfortunately, there were three or two big cats, and it seemed that the real senior officials of Liansheng Sect were hidden...

Huh ~

At one moment, the goshawk seemed to have some senses and suddenly lowered its height. Yang Yu looked up and saw snowflakes falling from the sky.

The wind and snow that had been stopped for more than ten days, came again...

"Natural disaster..."

Yu Yang couldn't help but frown.

The chaos in Northwest Road actually lasted for a long time. As far as he knew, twenty years ago, some people moved their families to Baizhou.

In the Ming Dynasty, the vassal kings were in parallel with counties and counties. Most of the officials came from the court, but the vassal kings had great autonomy over the territory.

Therefore, above the taxes of the court, there were taxes of the vassal kings.

For more than 20 years, Northwest Road has many barriers and heavy taxes. Horses and thieves are as powerful as cows, so that people are in poverty and all industries are in a downturn.

However, the Ming people's pressure resistance was extremely strong, and most people were still struggling to each other until the world changed.

Natural disasters completely broke this fragile balance.

Drought, snow disaster, hail disaster, insect disaster, bandit disaster, soldier disaster...

The entire northwest road was almost in dire straits, with disaster victims eating bark, weeds, and even mud and sand. Rich households took advantage of the opportunity to hoard goods and annex the land, and snowflakes flew to the court like snow.

For this reason, many state leaders were even directly removed.

Therefore, Yan Dongjun could take advantage of the situation. The reason why he left the 29th prefectures in the Three Prefectures within a few years was that many cities were just opening their own cities to welcome the thieves...

But what we welcomed is really a thief...

Trepid ~

The eagle swooped down, holding a bow in his hand, and the black iron arrow came out ruthlessly, shooting a group of robbers one by one.

Along the way, he killed only a lot of more soldiers and bandits than in Yanzhou City.

But how could he kill all his strength alone?

“Troubled times…”

After a long time, the last rations were left behind, and the goshawks rose again. Yang Yu silently swallowed the iron broad beans, but he sighed in his heart.

He still remembered the fear that crawled out of the dead when he first came, and looked around and saw nothing to fill his stomach.

If it weren't for the old man, if it weren't for the white mud, he would have died in the wilderness outside the Black Mountain City...

At this moment, Northwest Road is like him back then, more than just hundreds of thousands?

But he can live by eating soil, but they can't...

As Qi Wensheng said, if the King of Northwest died, he could do justice, but for him, it was no longer necessary.

In the current situation in Northwest Road, there is no difference between the death and the life of the Northwest King.

"Northwest King."

Yu Yang slowly closed his eyes, and what appeared in his eyes was the Book of Life and Death.

This page of the broken book becomes dull when it comes out of Yanzhou, but it can still monitor the movements inside and outside Yanzhou.

He could not sense the movements of hundreds of millions of people in Yanzhou City at the same time, but could concentrate on the subtleties, but could specifically understand the movements of a certain person.

Jiang Wu, while patrolling the riots, transferred strong and powerful families to form the Yanzhou City Defense Forces, which has been quite effective.

Fang Ada, when he distributed relief rations in the prefecture, he explored the martial arts taught by Jiang Wu during the break.

Qi Wensheng was sorting out files, dismissing officials, promoting new people, rectifying urban affairs, and contacting many prefectures and counties under Yanzhou City.

In the prison, Wei Siyang was dazed in front of the wall, sometimes gritting his teeth, sometimes sighing dejectedly...

...

As long as he observes all kinds of people and many things, he can hear them one by one.
To be continued...