_Chapter 29 The Sorrow of the Yan Kingdom

"Wu Kefu of Yunluo Academy in Zisang County has seen three!" Wu Xiucai and the others hurriedly stepped forward and saluted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You're welcome, I, Zhang Xiuqing, am the deputy general of the mansion. I have come to protect you on the orders of the Lord!" the man turned over and dismounted, his eyes shining with divine light.

Zhuang Yichen found that he was also Wen Jinshi, and the murderous aura on this Zhang Xiuqing was much stronger than that of the county honorable He Jin.

He Jin believes in the golden mean, and this Zhang Xiuqing should be a member of the soldier's family.

The concept of the military family is closer to the martial arts, but it only takes the meaning of killing, and it is essentially the path of literature and Taoism, and it will not waver.

The two Wuju people immediately surveyed the surroundings, and the results were obtained in a short time.

"Actually killed more than forty bandits!" Hearing the result, Zhang Xiuqing couldn't help but show surprise on her face, took Wu Kefu aside, and talked in a low voice.

After a while, after the two finished talking, Zhang Xiuqing strode towards Shui Anran, greeted him respectfully, and then walked towards Zhuang Yichen.

"You're Zhuang Yichen, you're doing a good job, are you interested in joining the army with me?" he said aloud.

Zhuang Yichen is just a saint-front martial arts boy, and he can calmly kill so many bandits, which makes Zhang Xiuqing feel appreciative.

I have never seen a man of blood who can kill calmly in such a battle, and have such a clever command. This is a born soldier.

"Thank you Lord Zhang for your kindness, I also yearn for it! It's just that if I join the army, my little sister is alone and has no one to take care of me, so I have to let down the adults!" Zhuang Yichen groaned slightly, then bowed and replied.

Zhang Xiuqing looked at his eyes, and knew in her heart that Zhuang Yichen was not lying! At the moment, she couldn't help but smile and said: "It's okay! If you change your mind, you can come to me at any time!"

"Thank you, sir!" Zhuang Yichen said calmly, without half a minute of struggle and hesitation.

"This person is resolute!" Zhang Xiuqing saw him like this, and her heart appreciated it even more.

Half an hour later, eight chariots arrived one after another, and the soldiers on the carts quickly jumped down, and under the orders of the two Wuju people, the bandits and Yi Feiyang's dead subordinates were all loaded into the chariots.

As for the ordinary bandits, after cutting off their ears and putting them in bags, they buried them on the spot with great skill.

"Zhuang Yichen, Zhang Xiuqing is a child of a Confucian family, and her future is immeasurable! You should actually think about it!" Wu Xiucai walked to his side and reminded in a low voice. Confucianism is the highest cultivation except for the half-saint.

"No wonder he has such a big right at such a young age, it turns out that he is a son of a Confucian family!" Zhuang Yichen thought in his heart.

However, his mind was firm, and it was impossible to change the decision he had made at this time, and he didn't say anything after thanking Wu Xiucai at the moment.

Previously, he was stimulated by Yi Feiyang, and the proficiency of the bear soul martial arts was raised to a higher level, and the soul qi was stimulated to produce martial spirit.

At this time, the soul qi in his body has exceeded three hundred, in fact, he doesn't want to participate in any government exams at all now, he is already a saint-front martial artist.

Moreover, the font of the Bear Soul Martial Technique had turned green, and the Holy Demon Tower reminded him that he could practice other Soul Beast Martial Arts.

This is undoubtedly a long drought for him. Although the Bear Soul martial art is very powerful, it is actually the most suitable for defense rather than attack.

It's like fighting that martial servant before, if it's a Tiger Soul martial art, the first move might kill that person.

"As long as my strength continues to improve, I can continue to cultivate other martial soul martial arts in the Holy Demon Tower!" Zhuang Yichen thought happily, and he was also looking forward to it in his heart.

It's just that I don't know how many of the strongest sixth-level Amazing Saint martial arts there are in the Holy Demon Tower? That's the martial arts used by saints, as long as you learn one, you can walk the world sideways.

After arriving in Fucheng, everyone made notes in turn, signed and drew before being sent to the post house in Fucheng to rest.

After Shui Anran said goodbye to Zhuang Yichen, she went back to recuperate, she has a residence in Fucheng, but Zhuang Yichen has a headache about whether this pestering Lori will appear again.

Originally, everyone didn't have the treatment of living in a post house, but this time they were attacked by bandits, and other children were also involved.

Yan has 36 prefectures in Kyushu, the smallest land area among the seven kingdoms, and its strength is also the weakest! Shi is the foundation of the country, and His Majesty the Emperor is counting on some more geniuses.

However, the Yan Kingdom is now weak because of the lack of strength of the imperial family. Five years ago, the emperor and queen of the royal family both passed away, leaving behind a pair of children.

The eldest princess, who was only eighteen years old, was stunned by the power of one person to persuade the Yan Kingdom's semi-saint Guan Canghai to support the ten-year-old little emperor to ascend the throne and the eldest princess to be regent.

However, Guan Canghai only supported the orthodoxy of the imperial family, and how the next court battle was a minor part for him, he ignored it.

The Half-Saint is the Optimus Pillar of the Human Race, and as long as there is a Half-Saint in a country, the Holy Courtyard will not allow the war of annihilation.

It's just that Guancanghai is a new saint after all, and he can only barely support the immortality of the Yan Kingdom, and he has no spare energy to do anything else.