Chapter 1511 Fog
Time flies, and three days pass in the blink of an eye.
On the quiet lake.
A small boat was lying in the middle of the lake.
There was thick fog all around, and everything was pure white.
Looking up, there is no sky and no earth.
Ten steps away, there was chaos and haziness.
Only a pure white void remains, making one wonder whether they are in an illusion or sinking into a dream.
On the boat.
The Zhuge in white was sitting cross-legged.
At this time, I am cooking wine with green plums and sipping it slowly.
In his hand he was holding a folding fan, waving it gently.
Looking up, he really does look a bit like a scholar.
Whoosh! At this moment, a breeze blew by.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.
Then a figure appeared beside him without him noticing.
The figure was dressed in brocade clothes and had an extraordinary temperament.
Although her face was covered with a veil.
But it's still hard to hide his behavior.
If this figure is not the Black Emperor, then who else could it be?
“You’re here…”
Noticing the Black Emperor beside him, the man said calmly: "Just in time..."
"This pot of green plum wine is cooked just right..."
“You can try it…”
As he spoke, he raised his finger.
A stream of true energy spread out and directly poured a cup for the Black Emperor.
Upon hearing this, the Black Emperor didn't waste any words.
He took a sip of the wine and said, "Not bad..."
“It’s refreshing and sweet, with a slight sour taste…”
“Like a fresh rain in midsummer, refreshing and mind-boosting…”
“This wine is cooked just right…”
As he said this, he put down his wine glass and looked around.
Then he said: "You always seem to like this foggy weather..."
“It’s hard not to like it!”
The man sighed and said, "There is no sky or ground in this white fog. It is hard to tell whether it is reality or a dream..."
“This scene is like life, it seems to be anywhere…”
“I can’t really tell where to go!”
The man paused as he spoke.
Then he said, "The battle for the military token by the Treasure Shipyard has failed!"
"oh?"
Hearing this, the Black Emperor raised his voice: "What's going on?"
"You, the wise and resourceful Zhuge Liang..."
“Will you fail this time too?”
The Black Emperor was very interested in the words.
Than failure.
He seems to be more like Zhuge Liang in White.
Hearing this, the man shook his head: "Even if Zhuge Liang was alive, he would have gone to Qishan six times..."
"What's more, I am a person from the future generation?"
"Besides, I don't have Zhuge's ability!"
"Six expeditions to Qishan without any results..."
The Black Emperor smiled slightly, raised his finger and poured a glass of wine: "So, the other party has Sima Zhongda?"
"Zhongda didn't!"
The man shook his head: "But there is Bai Mingyu!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the Black Emperor stopped his actions.
He turned to look at the man and asked, "Bai Mingyu?"
"He is in Jinling?"
"yes!"
The man sighed: "Now that he has taken the position of the leader of the martial arts world, he feels much more at ease..."
"It is truly like a dragon that can only be seen from the head but not the tail..."
"He really played this trick very well..."
"Disband the Wulin Alliance, hide your tracks, and secretly plan various incidents!"
"This makes things a bit tricky indeed!"
"For example, in this battle for the military token, he was not the only one present. He should have brought the Eight Wonders of Fengyun with him..."
"Not only did it catch me off guard..."
"Even Chen Xiaotian, who I worked so hard to support, failed at the Baochuan Factory!"
After hearing the man's words, Black Emperor hesitated a little.
He played with the wine glass in his hand.
Seems to be thinking about something.
After a moment, he said quietly: "Bai Mingyu, Fengyun Eight Wonders..."
"It is indeed a force that cannot be underestimated!"
"If it weren't for that idiot King Han!"
"The plan you devised for him was wasted, and you gave Bai Mingyu a blow to wake him up!"
"If it weren't for him, this matter wouldn't have become so difficult!"
As he spoke, the Black Emperor exerted a little force.
The wine in the glass suddenly turned into mist and was inhaled into his mouth and nose.
"The King of Han is stubborn and self-willed, restless and difficult to calm down, so he can hardly accomplish anything great!"
The man said, "I saw this in him in the past, so I chose to leave..."
"But whatever..."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"This person died on Guangmingding, which can be regarded as retribution!"
As he spoke, he seemed to remember something.
He continued: "By the way..."
"During this fight, the human skin scroll has been lost. I think it has fallen into Bai Mingyu's hands!"
!!!
As soon as these words came out, the Black Emperor's body froze.
He suddenly turned and looked at the man in white.
Although her face was covered with a veil, her features could not be seen clearly.
But you can still feel that he is still a little anxious.
"The fight for the military token failed, and the trained Chen Xiaotian was captured..."
He looked at the man and said, "Now the hard-earned human skin scroll has fallen into Bai Mingyu's hands..."
"This battle can be described as a great defeat!"
"No!"
Hearing this, the man shook his head and said, "The first two items are undoubtedly failures..."
"It's not the loss of the human skin scroll..."
"On the contrary, it also has a sense of risking one's life in order to survive!"
As soon as these words came out, the Black Emperor moved.
He looked at the man and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Simple!"
The man smiled slightly and said, "When I got the human skin scroll, it had been corroded to the point where it was unrecognizable..."
"Not to mention the clues above..."
"I have been looking for painters all over the world for a long time, but few people can restore it..."
"But when this thing falls into Bai Mingyu's hands, it's different!"
When these words came out, the Black Emperor was stunned.
He immediately understood: "You mean..."
"Bai Mingyu is the leader of the martial arts world and has extensive connections..."
"Let him repair the scroll, and we can just sit back and reap the benefits?"
"good!"
The man nodded and said, "There are many talented people in the righteous path..."
"We have to fight and threaten each other in the past. If we meet a tough guy, it will be difficult to achieve our goal..."
"But Bai Mingyu is not like that..."
"If this thing falls into their hands, it will inevitably arouse curiosity..."
"When they hire someone to repair it, we can reap the benefits!"
“This way you can save a lot of energy!”
“You can do a lot of things here!”
As he spoke, the man shook the folding fan in his hand, with a calm look on his face.
"That being said..."
After hearing these words, Black Emperor said, "But now that they have found the location, don't they have to go there too?"
"When the time comes, it is inevitable that the two sides will fight..."
"We will be very passive!"
“Hey”
Before the Black Emperor could finish his words, the man in white waved his folding fan and said, "If an enemy comes, we will stop him; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth..."
"I have already thought of the strategy, you don't have to worry too much..."
"Now all we have to wait for is for Bai Mingyu to repair the scroll!"
"I have my own way of dealing with close combat..."
The man waved his folding fan gently, making a melodious sound.
There is no emotional fluctuation at all.
As if he had it all planned out.
"oh?"
Hearing this, Black Emperor raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are very confident!"
"That's natural..."
The man smiled slightly and said, "Otherwise why would I invite you to drink here?"
"Now everything is ready..."
"Just wait for Bai Mingyu's favorable wind!"
(End of this chapter)