Six days later, good news came from Yanbei, successfully found the secret stronghold of the Big Tooth Army, captured the commander of the Big Tooth Army and a cadre of generals, and wiped out more than 8,000 elite combat troops of the Big Tooth.

"The Great Tooth Army hollowed out three mountains, and built them like towns. ”

"Mountains of grain and grass are piled up, and there are countless treasures of gold and silver. ”

"Mu Kangshun was captured, Fang Wei was killed by the old man's palm, and the red-haired corpse poison failed to cause harm to our soldiers. ”

"Good, good, good!"

"The Big Tooth Army has been planning for more than ten years, but in the end it has done us a great favor!"

"It's really better to be a human being than to be a god!"

Qi Changfeng happily slapped the table and applauded while reading the good news to Zhang Xiaoshu.

Zhang Xiaopaw did not follow him to Yanbei, except for the time of eating, drinking, and sleeping in the past six days, he was all in the study to ask Qi Changfeng for advice and learn the knowledge of formation strategy.

Qi Changfeng did not despise Zhang Xiaopaw at all because of his lack of literacy, he broke apart what he had learned in his belly and crumpled it, and patiently and carefully taught Zhang Xiaopaw.

Unreserved, poured.

The two talked about the place of rise, and asked Mei Lan Zhuju to get a sand table, pile up the town landform of the big tooth country, and then the soldiers on both sides attacked and deduced, which was very happy.

"Ahh Qi Changfeng was about to put the good news into the desk drawer, when he suddenly looked inside the drawer and cried out in chagrin.

"What's wrong?" asked Zhang Xiaopu, puzzled.

"There is a letter from you and Brother Niu, when you and Brother Niu were not there, the maidservant girl sent the letter to the study, I put it away, and I thought about giving it to you when you returned. Look at my brain, I forget this thing to death, and if I miss something urgent, I will be guilty of a great sin. Qi Changfeng blamed himself as he took out a letter from the drawer.

The envelope seal is unsealed and unopened.

"Don't blame Brother Qi, blame me for pestering you all the time, making your mind idle. I have to ask Brother Qi to help me read it. Seeing Qi Changfeng handing over the letter, Zhang Xiaopaw scratched his head with a smile.

"You have to learn the words when you have time, and with your strong memory, it's easy to learn. Qi Changfeng said.

"Well, I will definitely learn when I have time. Zhang Xiaopaw's cheeks were slightly hot, because he said this weakly.

In the fantasy for decades, he has a lot of time to study, but he needs to go to the county private school to study, he is really embarrassed to sit with a group of little dolls and babble, and he doesn't want to learn because the practice of words affects the comfortable and peaceful life in the mountain village, so he didn't learn.

"Brother Niu Guangmao, Zhang Xiaopaw, Jun Qi. The handwriting is beautiful and neat, and it should have been written by a well-educated girl. Do you have a younger sister?" Qi Changfeng saw Juanxiu's handwriting on the envelope, roughly deduced who wrote the letter, and asked curiously while opening the envelope.

"A righteous sister who swore to worship. Zhang Xiaopu replied, knowing the person who came from the letter in his heart.

Qi Changfeng unfolded the letter paper, held it in front of him, and read: "Respected brother-"

The letter was written by Qi Rong'er, first asking about the recent situation of Zhang Xiaopaw and the others, expressing their longing, and then briefly telling about their own situation, so that the two of them should not worry about it, and then the main purpose of writing this letter is to do so.

There are two points:

First, Su Mou's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the Sevenfold Heavenly Realm, and slashed Bai Wuhen with a sword in the ring, but Bai Wuwu had no power to fight back, and told the two to be careful.

Second, King Zhennan suddenly left Baiyun City and wanted to return to his ancestral hometown of Taihu City and return to his roots.

Hearing that Su Mouxiu had slashed Bai Wuhen with one sword in order to reach the Sevenfold Heaven Realm, Zhang Xiaozu was really a little surprised, he had seen Bai Wuhen's strength, and it was not easy to kill him with one sword, but it was not particularly unexpected, because there were many opportunities from Baihuang Mountain to the underground ancient city, but anyone who came out alive could soar into the sky.

Besides, Su Mou was not weak in the first place.

What surprised Zhang Xiaopaw was the second point, he didn't expect the old man to move so fast, which persuaded Su Hanju to leave Baiyun City.

This news made Zhang Xiaopaw's heart tense.

Because without Su Hanju's deterrence and restraint, Su Yang's actions would definitely become unscrupulous, which meant that when he and Niu Dawa returned to Baiyun City, Su Yang would not just send someone to assassinate them.

Therefore, the day I returned to Baiyun City was the time of the decisive battle with Su Yang.

But Zhang Xiaopaw felt that his combat power was far from enough.

Not to mention facing Su Yang's red-armored cavalry, Su Yang alone is not easy to deal with, Zhang Xiaopu especially remembers the scene when he was beaten by Su Yang and vomited blood.

Zhang Xiaopaw took a deep breath to suppress the impatience in his heart, and warned himself not to make the previous mistake of rushing for quick success.

There is still more than half a year before the spring equinox next year, and he has nearly 3,000 primordial golden pills in his Sumeru mustard seeds, and he is confident that he can use this rich cultivation resource to make his cultivation a big step up in this more than half a year.

The original golden pill is a high-grade elixir, containing very little erysipelas, and Zhang Xiaozu Sumeru mustard seeds have a medicinal bath medicine prepared by the Tianwu Daoists, as long as a medicinal bath is carried out every once in a while, he is not afraid of erysipelas in the body.

"I've heard a little bit about the grudge between you and the Zhennan Palace, how are you going to take revenge?" Qi Changfeng put down the letter and couldn't help frowning, worried about the issue of Zhang Xiaopu's revenge.

It is really not a wise move to go against the Zhennan Palace, and it can be said that once you do it, it is no different from rebellion.

"Either you will be killed by Su Yang and his red-armored cavalry, or you will kill Su Yang and his red-armored cavalry, there is a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and there is no way out. Zhang Xiaopaw replied blatantly.

Qi Changfeng nodded and didn't say anything more.

Zhang Xiaopaw asked him to help reply a letter to Qi Rong'er, with only four words: All are safe, don't worry.

On the tenth day of the eighth month, Zhang Xiaopu bid farewell to Tianwudao and Zhang Butcher, and left Yancheng with the front-line material supply troops.

Before leaving, the Heavenly Martial Daoist asked Zhang Xiaopaw for a drop of blood, Zhang Xiaopaw asked him what he was for, and the Heavenly Martial Daoist shook his head and did not say.

......

"Old fellow, did you flee the southern border because you owed someone's amorous debt?"

At night, Tianwu Daoist and Zhang Butcher sat opposite each other in the small courtyard and drank, after three rounds of wine, Tianwu Daoist asked Zhang Butcher.

"Get out!" Butcher Zhang scolded with a smile.

"Think about it, are you sure you don't have it? "Heavenly martial arts people do not forgive.

Butcher Zhang just wanted to scold, but suddenly felt that the Heavenly Martial Daoist seemed to have something to say, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Old Dao, what do you mean?"

"I had nothing to do before. The Heavenly Martial Daoist said.

"What do you say?" Butcher Zhang couldn't help but ask curiously.

The Tianwu Daoist is a great heavenly master of the Taoist sect who is like a fake, but he is not a charlatan who walks the streets and alleys, and his divination and face matching skills, Zhang Butcher is impressed, so when he heard that the Tianwu Daoist gave him a hanging, he suddenly became curious.

The Tianwu Daoist took a sip of the wine glass, took two mouthfuls of food, and then replied unhurriedly: "Calculate that your Zhang family has bones and blood flowing outside." ”

"Huh?" Butcher Zhang was taken aback when he heard this, he looked at the Tianwu Daoist suspiciously, suspecting that this old guy was holding bad water in his heart and wanted to tease him, but he found that the Tianwu Daoist was calm and calm, not like a joke, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

"My old Zhang family has a single lineage, and the old man has always been clean and self-conscious, and he has had a few times when he was young, but they are all Qinglou women, and it is impossible to get pregnant. Butcher Zhang frowned.

"You don't have it, and neither does your son?" asked the Heavenly Martial Daoist.

"Is this-really?!" Butcher Zhang's eyes suddenly widened.

"What?" asked the Heavenly Martial Daoist.

Butcher Zhang took a sip of wine from his glass, calmed down his excitement, and said: "My old woman said that someone calculated a hexagram for her, and calculated that she had a grandson wandering outside, burning incense and praying at home all day long, and the gods chattered, begging God to bless her grandson for safety, and come to the house as soon as possible to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors. Could it be that the old man really has a grandson wandering away?!"

"Don't you think the pawn looks a little like you?" asked the Heavenly Martial Daoist suddenly.

"Damn!" Butcher Zhang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then suddenly glared at the martial artist and slapped the table, scolding: "Okay, you are an old man, if you want the old man to help you protect your apprentice, you just say it, you actually came up with this kind of indiscriminate tricks to deceive the old man, do you lack virtue?"

"Cut!" The Heavenly Martial Daoist snorted disdainfully, pointed a little at the void in front of him, drew out a drop of crimson blood, looked at Butcher Zhang and said, "This is a drop of blood that the old man asked him for before the pawn left, do you want to verify the bloodline?"

Butcher Zhang stared at a drop of blood that was pulled by the fingertips of the Heavenly Martial Dao people, his breath narrowed, and his expression became serious: "Old Dao, don't you play tricks to trick the old man?"

"No, the old man put it away. The Heavenly Martial Daoist said impatiently.

"Test!" said Butcher Zhang, taking a deep breath.

"I won't kill you if I test it, why are you nervous?" The Tianwu Daoist couldn't help but joke when he saw Butcher Zhang's old face, as if he was going to the battlefield.

Butcher Zhang's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Nonsense." Suddenly a grandson popped up, aren't you nervous? Why do you divide it in half?"

The Heavenly Martial Daoist divided the blood droplets into two parts, one to collect the void space, and the other flew towards Butcher Zhang, and when he heard Butcher Zhang's inquiry, he replied casually: "It has its own wonderful use." ”

The blood flew straight to Butcher Zhang's left chest, and then penetrated his clothes into his chest and heart, and slowly melted into the blood in his heart.

If the two are really related, Butcher Zhang will have a blood connection in his heart. On the other hand, if the two were not related by blood, Butcher Zhang would not have a blood connection in his heart.

Under the expectant gaze of the Heavenly Martial Daoist, Butcher Zhang's face gradually swelled with excited blood, and then his eyes were moist, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The Tianwu Daoist knew that he was right, Zhang Xiaopu was really the grandson of Zhang Butcher.

Two lines of tears came from the corner of Butcher Zhang's eyes, and the bits and pieces of time when he met and got along with Zhang Xiaopu surfaced in his mind one by one, and he suddenly found that Zhang Xiaopu's body was full of the shadow of his youth, this is not his fucking grandson of Zhang Butcher.

No wonder the first time we met, it was quite cordial, it turned out to be a blood connection.

"Haha-" Butcher Zhang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, laughed loudly, and stood up.

"Why are you going?" asked the Heavenly Martial Daoist.

"Looking for my grandson, of course. Dog's day, who would have thought that my butcher Zhang also had a grandson, and the thief finally opened his eyes. Butcher Zhang said excitedly.

"Have you ever thought that after Su Hanlin heard that you had such an excellent grandson, he would be happy for you, or would he be secretly worried?" asked the Heavenly Martial Daoist in a strange tone.

Butcher Zhang was stunned, then sat down.

(Thanks: eaglefly's tips and red envelopes for support, add a new chapter in the evening)