The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 367 Zhao Wangtang

  When the Maitreya envoy came again to agree on the time and route for dispatching troops, Zhao Changhe had already lived in the cottage for more than half a month.

  From the holy son who was fanatically worshiped at the beginning, to people avoiding it.

   Leader Xue has been hiding for seven or eight days and refused to see him. In the end, as soon as he appeared in the cottage, everyone dispersed without a trace.

  He beat everything that the entire Blood God Cult could fight, from single-handed to group fights, from normal fighting to one hand tied, from playing with knives to using swords and finally using bare hands.

  I typed it all over again, and I have practiced all the things that I should practice by heart.

   "Sun Jiaoxi, Sun Jiaoxi..."

   "Go away, I don't know you."

Except for the earliest time in Beimang, Zhao Changhe once again had such a large-scale practice of "beating the invincible hand in the cottage", the difference is that at that time, Professor Sun looked at this proud disciple with expectant appreciation From a mere novice to "Boss Zhao", this time even Sun Jiaoxi saw him coming from a distance and ran away.

   "Hey, I'm here to say goodbye, old grandson! What are you running for?"

  Sun Jiaoxi finally stopped, and turned his head to look at the disciples who were rushing towards him like the wind, and they arrived in an instant.

  This lightness skill is really chic... It has already crushed the Blood God Sect's Stepping Xue Wuhen by several levels, and it is no longer the stepping water Lingbo he used before, and everyone can't even recognize the number.

  Zhao Changhe rushed to his side, and quietly handed Professor Sun a booklet and a ball of "jelly".

   "What is this?"

   "The brochure is the experience of blood evil skills and sword techniques that I have written in the past few days. I would like to ask Xi Fuzheng for advice."

  You want to teach me, so I’m sorry to say it out loud, let me correct it... Sun Jiaoxi didn’t know what kind of emotion he was feeling, and said with a blank expression: “I don’t practice axes, the ax is crooked... Forget it, I can barely give you some pointers.”

"Uh-huh."

   "What is this thing? The Naizi of Master Xue?"

  Zhao Changhe: "...This is a special kind of energy crystal, which can be used to absorb and transform the body, and it is also slightly beneficial to the internal energy meridians."

  Professor Sun's expression changed.

  Zhao Changhe lowered his voice: "Don't let other people see it, use it secretly."

   "I'm not stupid." Sun Jiaoxi held back for a while, and said: "Really going?"

   "Well, Maitreya has a move, so I should move too." Zhao Changhe said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, the most comfortable time for me to accumulate precipitation twice was in the cottage of the Blood God Sect."

Sun Jiaoxi said: "So bandits are quite suitable for you. Do you want to consider changing your current performance? You speak too civilized now, and you have brought the whole cottage to a three-point civilized level. I am not used to it. I hate you. stand up."

   "That can't be done. I have to meet someone soon, and I will be beaten if I speak foul words. Actually... Bandits are ruthless in their actions, not in their mouths."

   "I haven't seen you behaving so badly." Sun Jiaoxi was stunned because he was uneducated, otherwise he really wanted to say "Life is just like the first time I saw it".

  Zhao Changhe didn't talk any more, he clasped his fists and saluted again: "Teacher, take care, there will be a period later."

  Following the voice, the body floated backwards, retreated a few feet away, and then turned around in mid-air, tiptoed on the edge of the fence, and flew away.

  Sun Jiaoxi opened his mouth for a long while and didn't close it. He secretly thought in his heart that with this light skill, even men think he is so handsome. I don't know which girl will suffer this time.

  The child grows up...

  He squeezed the jelly, his mood suddenly became very good, and he went back to his room humming a little song.

  ...

  Zhao Changhe went all the way to the foot of the mountain, took the Wuzi that was left in the village at the bottom, and went straight to Xiangyang.

   I didn’t go there by riding a Wu-Zi, but took a boat with Wu-Zi.

  Declaration to the White Emperor among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles of rivers and tombs returned in one day.

  Going down the river to make up a scene of a famous sentence, when will it be forced to pretend?

   There is still some time before Maitreya and Master Xue agreed to send troops to Xiangyang. At this moment, Zhao Changhe has a clear idea of ​​how he will fight and how many soldiers he will have.

Calculating the time, it stands to reason that there should be time to go to Gusu to report to Wanzhuang first, but before that, go to Xiangyang to find out the bottom line, don't make it so that you know the situation of the enemy, but you don't know what the situation is in the place you want to defend. Will be laughed to death by evening makeup.

  Because Xiangyang is still the territory of Daxia in theory, it may not be in reality.

Someone told me a long time ago that now there are soldiers and self-reliance everywhere, and every place may have its own ideas, and once he, who is suspected of being a prince, goes to such a place, he will be in danger... I don’t know if Xiangyang is one of them One, having been far away from the rivers and lakes for a long time, it is almost impossible to figure out the pattern of world power.

  Anyway, after you know the basics, you can leave it to the evening makeup arrangement. How to fight a war, I don't understand strategy and tactics, he only knows how to fight.

  But evening makeup understands.

Even Tang Buqi has learned the art of war since he was a child, and his evening makeup is even worse... Well, speaking of Huangfu's love, she is the real general. A fart palace, reckless.

  Wan Zhuang had stayed in Jinling before and Maitreya confronted each other. Later, both sides felt that this kind of personal stalemate seemed very stupid on a battlefield with thousands of troops, so they went back to their respective homes tacitly. At that time, the main reason was that Wan Zhuang had no military power, so he had no choice but to use it as a deterrent, so he had no choice but to return to Beijing.

   This time, he left Beijing again and went south to preside over the work. I don’t know if he got the order and the authority to control the soldiers and horses. Then it will be different...

  The situation in Jiangnan is very bad. Although the Maitreya Sect failed to achieve the sweeping momentum they expected, it led to the formation of separate regimes in various places, and Wanzhuang must have a headache. Manxia Longyuan didn't know if he had any comments on this. In short, the fake puppet should not be able to sit still, and it is possible to give Tang Wanzhuang a certain amount of authority.

  Of course there is a certain possibility that Wanzhuang doesn't want to be so disciplined anymore, this is her own idea. Relying on her own prestige and the foundation of the Tang family, it is not difficult for her to gain military power. Maybe most regiments from all over the south of the Yangtze River are willing to follow her banner... Of course, there is only a thin line between this and the self-respect of supporting soldiers. Zhong's evening makeup is willing to do it.

  Amidst the change of thoughts from Huawai Jianghu to the world pattern, Xiangyang is in sight.

  Zhao Changhe looked at Xiangyang's flag from a distance, and couldn't see anything special for a while. On the city wall was still the Daxia Dragon Flag, and next to it was a handsome flag with the word "Lv" written on it.

  In a trance, I can think of Xiangyang Lu Wende... However, the Xiangyang city lord here has nothing to do with this.

   This is the nickname bestowed by the Book of Chaos, just like Yue Hongling's "Sunset Sword" and Chili's "Demon Fox", it has a lot of face.

  As long as anyone with this kind of face is not a parallel importer, he must be a secret treasure master, without a doubt.

  What's interesting is that the leader of Maitreya who came to attack Xiangyang this time was a demonic lunatic who happened to be ranked a few above Lu Shiheng.

  He is not a Maitreya believer, he is a famous southern magician, but it is very likely that he was recruited by Maitreya's money beauty this year and became an important general of Maitreya. I don't know if the name of the Dharma has been changed. According to the routine taught by Maitreya, is he going to change it to Faxiu?

  Zhao Changhe felt that it was not as good as his nonsense Fadian.

  In addition, Xue Canghai, the blood **** sect who "responsively dispatched troops", has seventy-one people on the list. The actual combat power is now more than that. The real people list gathered in this battle is very good.

   With thoughts in mind, he led the horse and walked slowly, but before he knew it, he had reached the city gate.

  The gates of the city were not closed as they were before the battle, and people still flowed in and out. After all, Lu Shiheng didn't know that the Maitreya Sect was colluding with the Blood God Sect to give him a ruthless blow. However, the inspection of the city gate is relatively strict, and the city entry tax is also very high.

   "Stop! What are you doing!" Several guards pointed at Zhao Changhe with spears: "Where is Lu Yin?"

  Zhao Changhe really has a guide this time. The Blood God Sect has a lot of fake identities. Leader Xue has at least a hundred prepared guides, just use any one.

  He honestly took out the guide and passed it over. The guard took it and took a look: "People from the capital, studying in the south? Can you study in the south these days... The name is okay, Zhao Wangtang..."

  Zhao Changhe: "?"

   Wait a minute, when I got the guide, I randomly picked one and stuffed it in my pocket, I didn't even bother to look at it.

  Old Xue, what does your name mean?

   "Okay, let's enter the city for a tael of silver." The guard stretched out his hand.

   Zhao Changhe finally knew what it meant to steal money.

  Counterfeit robbing money, how can the government be direct?

  (end of this chapter)