Mu Sanping sighed lightly: "With all due respect, in addition to the numerical advantage of the martial arts army, the overall cultivation level is still relatively low. ”

"Then we just want the Azilian, now that we have gained control of the Martial Arts Army, tomorrow I will go through the receiving procedure with the approval document, and when the time comes, we will immediately separate the Azilian, led by you, and secretly sent to Nanzhou to standby." ”

The corners of Mu Sanping's mouth finally showed a smile: "I understand, the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, taking advantage of the gap between Jian Youchen and the Shinto Society of the Martial Arts National Art Hall, we will take advantage of the fisherman." ”

Yu Chenglong stroked the black clay pot and said slowly: "Let them fight, Jian Youchen wins, I will enter the miracle with him in the name of Li Jiangcheng, Satoshi Yamamoto wins, let them disguise themselves as our people to go in, and there is always no harm in having one more team as cannon fodder." ”

Mu Sanping asked, "What about Spiritual Island, what about Jian Yifeng's people?"

"They were originally here to watch the flowers, Li Jiangcheng allowed him to bring two people into the country at most, and he didn't believe that he could make any waves. ”

"I see," Mu Sanping finally put his mind at ease, "The miracle of Nanzhou is still our home field in the end." ”

"Mu Sanping," Yu Chenglong suddenly turned his head and looked at him gloomily, "I know what you want, and you know what I want, I think, in this world, we should be each other's only friends." ”

Mu San said calmly: "I understand, you believe in me, I also believe in you, I know your secret, it is enough to make you ruined, in the same way, although I am only separated from the Great Grandmaster, but you know my details, it is not too difficult to make me disappear from this world, the price of our betrayal of each other is more than heavy." ”

Yu Chenglong turned his head again: "Then I might as well say it again, Xiaolong is gone, now my henchmen are only you and the Ben Lei Division, and I am not a cultivator, the so-called Nanzhou miracle, the only thing that is useful to me is the legendary Qingyan rune armor that can arm the heavenly soldiers, and how much else you can take depends on your ability." ”

Mu Sanping showed a satisfied smile again, this is the reason why he chose to cooperate with Yu Chenglong, no one knows how many treasures are in the miracle of Nanzhou, and now there is a heavyweight who says that he only needs the Qingyan Fu Armor to arm his division, and he can take the rest of the things he wants, such conditions are too tempting.

Yu Chenglong looked at the time, after the fifth watch, the sun was about to come out, and after waiting all night, he put the black clay pot in his hand into the side of the dirt landlord, and had already dug the grave, and personally used his hands to stack it and bury the sand and soil on it.

"That Han Zhuo, what are you going to do?" Mu Sanping always cared about him, "I can conclude that his strength is by no means below Jian Youchen, and you will definitely not be able to please him." ”

Yu Chenglong concentrated on holding soil for his younger brother, until he buried all the black clay pots, then clapped his hands, stood up and said: "He is also a human being, and if he is a human being, he has weaknesses, the day is almost dawning, let's go and do the things in front of us first." ”

……

At the martial arts army base, Han Zhuo returned to his bedroom, the eastern sky was already white, he searched all night, and explored every alley in Xizhou City, and there was no shadow of Yu Chenglong at all.

"Could it be that he went back to his northwest base camp?" Han Zhuo could only speculate.

"Even if he is Jiang Hualong, none of the seven martial arts masters who have worked so hard to recruit can be retained, and the underground forces in Nanzhou have been completely swallowed up by Cheng Fei's Tang Ma Association, no matter how fierce a tiger is, without sharp claws and fangs, how can it be powerful?"

Moreover, Han Jin, Liu Suyun and Miao Lan's family are all under the influence of the Jiangzhou branch of the Martial Arts Museum, or Jian Youchen is in charge, it is impossible for Yu Chenglong to use his current identity to move eastward.

Han Zhuo had just figured this out, so he relaxed a little and returned to the Martial Arts Army base first.

However, there was always a concern in my heart, and when the sky was completely bright, I still called Jian Youchen and asked if there was anything unusual in Jiangzhou and Nanzhou.

Jian Youchen said that everything is normal for the time being, and there is only one thing, that is, the members of the "Tianmai" who have basically integrated into the citizens of Jiangzhou, many people are clamoring to return to Kunlun Mountain, and Lu Qiubai is trying to persuade them.

Han Zhuo didn't feel much surprised, these people originally relied on the aura of Kunlun Purple Ice to cultivate, but now that there is no Purple Ice, there is no doubt that they will be out of food, and there will always be some "withdrawal" reactions.

"Old man Jane, how did Lu Qiubai persuade them?"

Jian Youchen smiled bitterly: "What else can I do, hide from the limelight for a while, and then go back, consolidate the foundation during this time, and after I go back, I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Han Zhuo was silent for a moment, but still reminded: "Just like you said, in this world, people who are born with Dao roots, you have been looking for so many years, there are only two brothers and sisters, Lu Qiu Bai and Lu Qiu Jing, and the others rely on Kunlun's abundant spiritual energy to forcibly extradite and cultivate, after all, it is not the right way, leaving Kunlun now, for them, it may also be an opportunity to make corrections, otherwise in the future, the body will not be able to accept the Xuanzheng Dao, and most of them will go mad." ”

Jian Youchen asked, "You mean, let them stop cultivating?"

"For ordinary people, yes, but I haven't seen any members of the Heavenly Vein, maybe there are exceptions, as for whether you need to take risks, you still have to decide for yourself. ”

Jian Youchen sighed: "Understood." ”

"By the way, I called you out of the blue today to confirm how my parents are doing. ”

"Don't worry, I stopped all the work of Zong Mu and Zhenming, and focused on the safety of Mr. Han's parents as the first priority. ”

"Then there's work. ”

Accompanied by two martial arts masters, even if there is a situation that they can't handle, it is more than enough to wait for Jian Youchen to arrive.

Only then did Han Zhuo completely put his mind at ease, pushed open the window again, stepped to the top of Qinglong Peak, and took out the Dragon Yin Sword that he brought back from Nanzhou.

The peak of the Fifth Heaven was already imminent, and the eight blood jades that had already been approved were lying quietly in their arms, just short of this array.

Looking at the original bright red sword body, under the glow of the rising sun, the golden light was even worse, Han Zhuo couldn't help but laugh, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that Ying Zhicheng and Jiugong still have two brushes, relying on those leftovers, since the quality of the sword is so good." ”

He didn't waste any more time and started a day's cultivation, until dusk, Han Zhuo vaguely felt that the dark source power of the dantian was about to take shape, and the peak of the fifth heaven might arrive within a week earlier, and smiled slightly: "It's really the right time, the right place, and the right people." He patted his rumbling belly, "After a busy night's work, it's time to comfort you." ”

Coming down the mountain, returning to the martial arts army base, and coming to the base canteen, Han Zhuo saw Lu Qiu Jing in the corner at a glance, with a happy face, discussing something with Jian Qiang, He Zhengfeng, and Ma Chaocheng.