C143 The Talisman Has Been Discovered(1)

He was a naughty boy, and he was so excited that he wanted to play with Qiu Dong. A long yellow piece of paper slowly floated down from the top of his head. He could vaguely see some red symbols and lines. The yellow piece of paper coincidentally stuck onto the shoulder of the Talisman Pavilion. A cool breeze suddenly blew in the room. The yellow paper was blown by the wind, and drifted down from his shoulder.

The Talisman Pavilion caught the yellow paper and recognized it as a Taoist talisman. " Aiya!" He couldn't help but shout in a low voice and hurriedly shut his mouth. So that's how it was!

He raised his head to look at the sky, and his eyes were filled with gratitude as he said in his heart, Many thanks, Immortal Master. The descendants of the Talisman Clan, Fu Sihui, will remember this punishment, and will never dare to do anything evil in this lifetime.

Just as he was about to put away the talisman after silently chanting, he heard a dao name by his ear. "Immeasurable Longevity Buddha!" The talisman in his hand immediately turned to dust.

"Young Master..." Qiu Dong and his companion, who had been following the leader of the Talisman Pavilion, saw this and their expressions changed drastically. "Young Master, what, what's going on?"

"Nothing!" The leader of the Talisman Pavilion's face sank. "We can't mention today's matter again, and we can't tell father either. Do you hear me?"

Qiu Dong and Fu Ting looked at each other in panic. They replied in a trembling voice, "I will remember it."

At midnight, a black shadow flipped over the western city wall, and just as his feet stepped on it, he heard a crisp sound behind him, "Hero -" Fu Ting's heart said, Passing through the enemy's formation alone without any fear, the people around Qingcheng are indeed extraordinary.

Black Hawk looked at the short man in front of him for some reason.... "" Who was this? He sized up the lackey he had met once by the side and asked, "General Hu?" It was clearly a civil servant. Why was he here?

"I'll have to trouble you to make another trip..." The bridle took a step forward and handed over the letter written by the pavilion. "Pass this letter to General Ye."

"Is the plan ready?" Black Hawk received the letter and was about to speak again when he was stopped by the bridle. "Justice only needs to bring the letter. General Ye will know when he sees it."

Black Hawk's purpose in coming was to get a reply, so he did not say anything else. He pulled up the rope that was hidden on the wall and quickly descended.

"Let's go." Seeing that Black Hawk had disappeared, Fu Ting waved his hand and took the lead to get down from the city wall. He mounted his horse and said, "General Hu, I will go first." He raised his whip and urged his horse to go straight to the bank of the Fuyun River.

When they arrived at the riverbank, there were boats waiting for them. The deputy general of the navy that Zhang Zhao had sent along with his subordinates escorted Fu Ting upstream. When they arrived at the destination and disembarked, they had already left the majority of the territory. "Everyone, be careful." The water army deputy squatted down and issued a warning. "The main army is stationed there..." He pointed to the north. "The camp is about two miles away from us."

The few of them walked a mile north without making any noise. The outline of the main army could be vaguely seen. Suddenly, there were a few squeaking sounds coming from the grass. They were the original martial masters of the Hu family who had arrived first. They were also here to check the terrain.

After confirming the secret signal, Hu Lian gave up the talisman pavilion behind him. "If nothing unexpected happens, this will be the place where the First Prince's bones are buried."

Fu Ting extended his hand and let Hu Lian support him to stand at a high place. This place happened to be between the north of the city and the main military camp. Once the First Prince lost his troops, he would definitely flee back to the camp immediately.

Looking at the torches on the city walls that were not extinguished throughout the night, the leader of the talisman pavilion said, "The First Prince fled from the north gate until he was utterly defeated..." Looking around, he said, "It would be great if Zhu Hua and my brother could make it tomorrow. With Brother Zhu's skills..." He pointed to a stone wall on the side of the road and said, "The throwing darts from that place are so good that they can't be any better."

"It doesn't matter if Zhu Hua can't make it in time. We can take a step back and ask for the second best. General Ye's archery skills are excellent. We can let him ambush that place." The retinue took a few steps in that direction and said, "It just so happens to be within the shooting range."

Fu Ting gave a noncommittal "En." He walked around with everyone and discussed with Hu Lian in detail. "Everyone, remember that it's best if the First Prince is dead. Even if the assassination fails, it will be difficult to spread the accurate news to the south of Fennan in a short period of time. In order to boost the morale of our army, we must insist that the First Prince died in battle. " Everyone nodded to express their understanding.

"However..." Fu Ting looked up and looked in most of the directions. He curled his lips and said, "There are pursuers behind us and an ambush in front of us. In this battle, the eldest prince will not be able to escape even if he has wings."

At this time, it was already close to the latter half of the night. Everything that needed to be arranged had already been arranged. Fu Ting Zhi looked east several times and frowned, but he refused to look away. When everyone saw that she didn't mention returning to the city, they all waited. From her expression, they thought that she still had some concerns. Thus, they silently stood guard everywhere.

After another incense stick of time, a person jumped out from the grass: "Manor Lord, someone is coming." The martial master of the Hu family was still used to the old way of addressing Hu Lian: "There aren't many people, no horses."

"Don't be rash." The Hu family martial master held down the unsheathed sword of the martial master beside him: "It's General Ye." Then, he made several bird cries.

"Bu Gu, Bu Gu." Hearing the reply that came from not far away, one of the talisman pavilions pulled up his clothes, pushed aside the grass, and rushed towards the source of the sound. He could not shout or make a sound, but he kept calling out from the bottom of his heart, "Qingcheng, Ye Qingcheng, my Twelfth Young Master..." The night wind blew on her cheeks, causing the pavilion to feel a chill. She knew that she was crying, so she cried tears of joy.

The protruding stones tripped her several times and she could not care less about the pain. When she smelled a familiar scent, Fu Ting closed her eyes and pounced over. "Ying..."