Chapter 632

There are stars in troubled times.

The power of a big star is often scattered to dozens or even hundreds of people, forming a star destiny.

It's a bloody process to go from the star light around the body, to the star side life, to the star life with only one star. It's bound to kill other competitors and bring the star power into one.

This is the bloody road that the fatalists must go through.

But now, Wu Ming has directly deprived the other general of Qingyang's life of the pattern and Qi Yun. He boldly leads his own star and bestows blessing on Wu Tiehu, which is equivalent to creating an artificial "Qingyang's real life".

Heaven can move the stars and make them stay. Now Wu Ming is like this, but man is superior to heaven! Do what God can do.

Such a change, even if the immortals want to move, is also a lead and move the whole body, extremely troublesome, there will be future trouble and so on.

However, Wu Ming's work is as light as a light. A wise man can see that it is not the golden immortal who can do it!

At this time, the emperor and Jue Tian Xian Zun could not have been aware of the change of their fate. This is a greeting.

"Come and bring Hong Zhu!"

Wu Tiehu's injury was completely healed, and his eyes were full of energy. First, he ordered people to bring wine and meat, while eating and handling official business. This recovery made him feel that he was not only extremely energetic, but also very intelligent. He could handle any complicated affairs easily, just like those logistics accounts. Any general would have a headache when he looked at them. At this time, he seemed to know it at a glance.

At this time, I had an idea in my mind and immediately cheered.

Two soldiers next to him bowed down. Not long after, a man of letters in green came in and bowed down: "I've seen the general, but I'll see he's all right. I'm willing to die ten years..."

He looked less than twenty years old and handsome. He was in tears and obviously very emotional.

"Good... Hong Zhu, you are very good!"

However, Wu Tiehu gritted his teeth: "your staff, who have invested a lot of money for me, have come up with a poisonous plan to harm me. Before I made a bold attack, it was your advice. What else do you have to say?"

His eyes stood up, and a sense of awe inspiring lethality was falling.

Hong Zhu was shocked. He only felt that Wu Tiehu was very different from his usual life. Even when he was staring at him, he suddenly felt cold in his heart and felt that he was seen through.

At this time, I can't but argue: "general, the villain's plan is wrong. You are willing to kill me by military law, but if you deliberately frame me up, it's sheer nonsense. During the general's serious injury, the villain prays to the God of the eight masters day and night, and he wants to compensate himself..."

"In this way, I'm going to blame you! Unfortunately... "

Wu Tiehu shook his head: "bring it up..."

When Hong Zhu saw that he was his own bookboy, he turned pale.

Knowing that he would have doubted him for a long time, he invited himself, and at the same time, he took the book boy and tortured him severely. Although he had no clue about what he had done, his deeds were suspicious and strange, but he couldn't hide it from his book boy. Under severe punishment, he didn't expect the other party to keep a secret for himself.

He couldn't help but smile miserably: "general Wu, this is the end of the matter. If you want to kill or cut, please do as you please."

"Are you ding Baozhi?"

Wu Tiehu glared, and his face was murderous.

"No... it's just that I have a personal feud with the general. My real name is not Hong Zhu, but Yang Wen, and my younger brother Yang Wu. Do you have an impression?"

Looking at the soldiers coming from both sides, Yang Wen was restrained and asked with a cold smile.

"Yang Wu? The great scholar? "

Wu Tiehu was stunned, and an image of a young man who spoke freely appeared in front of him.

"Haha... He dared to tease me with some mental skill before. How about whether he was satisfied with his gift?"

Wu Tiehu carefully looked at Yang Wen in front of him: "you two brothers are not like me at all, and I don't know that my mother was, ha ha..."

"Son of a bitch!"

Yang Wen said angrily: "evil thief, I just hate that I didn't kill you completely this time. You made my brother commit suicide in the river. Such a sin, I have to be clear in the end..."

"Dead?"

Wu Tiehu sneered and said: "he's looking for his own way to die. What's the matter with me?"

But it is clear that the reason why Yang Wu wanted to die really has something to do with himself.

He followed Wu pheasant and became a general. He was a natural family and had a great career. A group of vassals came to seek refuge and needed to buy property and land to settle down their clans.

Although Wu pheasant's politics were clear and clear at this time, it was impossible for him to take advantage of others. However, if he didn't receive preferential treatment, he would be cheating. In addition, he had a military background and always had a domineering style, which led to some official disputes.

At this time, the scholar named Yang Wu came out.

He is eloquent and deliberately makes things big. When he goes to court, he makes Wu Tiehu's argument to pieces and even spreads it to Wu Ming's ears.

In the end, Wu Tiehu naturally has no good fruit to eat.

He is also a cruel man. On the surface, he admits to planting, but on the surface, he directly hired an outlaw to stop Yang Wu and scratch his face.

That's pretty deadly.

At this time, whether it's recommendation or the examination carried out by Wu pheasant, the prerequisite for the scholars to become officials is that they have correct facial features and good manners.

If you have a scar on your face, you will not be able to pass the first hurdle. You will not only lose your official career, but also be discriminated against. If you are unable to enter the mainstream society, you will be ruined all your life.

This family is just a poor family. Even if Yang Wu complains, he is hopeless. After all, he is still a grass-roots man. He has no official status and has not passed the examination. Even if he complains to the government, he is only slightly injured. If he imprisons the assailant for several months at most, plus dozens of sticks, how can the fugitives and hobnobs be afraid of this?

Therefore, there is no way to appeal, and I know that my life's hope will be destroyed. When I can't think of it, I throw myself into the river!

If Wu Ming knew about it, he would sigh and show his edge. It was not a good thing in the end.

It's just like the protagonist of the historical novels in his previous life, who even failed to pass the entrance examination of a scholar, was forced to stand out everywhere and fight against heaven and earth. Even though he opened his golden finger, he didn't know that under the social rules at that time, it was a desperate plan to deal with a white suit, hire a rogue, directly interrupt his right hand, or cut his face!

At that time, I was hurt. It was just a fight. It was nothing to break the hand of a scholar who was not a boy.

But winning the lottery or leaving a disability on the right hand completely eliminates the possibility of becoming an official. If the passer-by doesn't know how to keep a low profile, he often takes the lead, fearing that things will not be big and will lead to resentment sooner or later.

Without waiting for revenge now, are you looking at each other's imperial examinations, going all the way up, and finally going back to liquidation?

Wu Tiehu obviously understood this truth. Seeing that Yang Wu was talented and intelligent, he said that he could not really succeed. He immediately killed him and completely cut off the possibility that he would become an official in the future.

Even though the great Zhou Dynasty is in chaos, it is also a face society.

The young scholar who broke his face was not famous, and he was not a talent. He had no chance to stand out in other princes.

"So, you come to revenge, revenge for my brother?"

Wu Tiehu's eyes narrowed slightly: "take him down and chop the flag tomorrow."

When Yang Wen was suppressed, he immediately gave a secret order to his confidants around him: "keep the information in the camp secret. You wait to watch this man's tent and see who else is going to contact him!"

It's reasonable for this man to retaliate against him, but if he can set such a huge trap, not to mention the opposite side, there must be a cooperation of internal ghosts in his own barracks.

Of course, we have to investigate this matter. We'll find out to the end!

Wu Tiehu has a few suspect lists in his mind. At this time, he wants to use Yang Wen to lead the snake out of the hole. If there is a mistake, there is no let go!

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a cold light in his pupils

……

Time pushed forward a little.

XiangLiu City, in the palace of King Ding.

"It's done..."

Wu Ming looked at the vast starry sky and the shining Optimus, and his face was full of smile: "I reverse my destiny and let Wu Tiehu become the leader of the Optimus. At least there is no problem in the face of his own human disaster... Other external disasters, before I can see my details clearly, many great powers dare not fight at all. There is no doubt about the outcome of this war, just a Ding Bao, There's no way back to heaven... "

"Just..."

He was a little worried: "I've refined a lot to make real gold. I've wiped out all the tests that Wu Tiehu should have gone through, which directly made him achieve the true destiny of the stars. Even though his fortune soared for a while, he lacked a layer of training of his mind and accumulated a lot of Qi. I'm afraid there will be disasters in the future. I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse for him."

He has also seen the life of this slave. If he can go to the stars, he will be invincible. He has already borrowed his fortune, but his life style is not very prominent.

It's hard to say what will happen in the future.

"The true fate of the stars is a great fortune and great fortune, which can't be borne by those who have a deep foundation. Otherwise, it may be a great fortune... But it's common for generals to die early and wildly. Generals will die in a hundred battles. If they don't change their fate against heaven, maybe they will be defeated by Ding Baojun this time..."

At this time, the courtyard of deep vegetation, moon and stars, black magpie flying south, Wu Ming went straight to the center of the garden, sat in a pavilion, and said: "come on!"

"What can I do for you, sir?"

The two maids came forward with soft voices and charming faces.

"How can there be no wine in such a bright moon?"

Wu Ming smiles and asks the maid to get a jar of wine and two cups.

Seeing their puzzled faces, they waved their hands and said, "I want to entertain guests. I don't need you to wait on me. Go down!"

"No!"

The two maids were disappointed in their bright eyes and retreated.

The whole garden was quiet for a moment.

Wu Mingjing filled a glass for himself and took a sip.

"This wine is just a human wine, not as good as the celestial wine, but also a bit of the joy of the world. Since you are here, would you like to have a drink?"

He raised his glass and said to someone.

"I wish you well!"

A clear voice came, and immediately a young man walked out slowly from the moonlight. Although he was only wearing regular clothes, he could not hide his extreme dignity.