Then, naturally, Gran Ling did not have a chance to wake up again, and his face was full of horror, and he did not know what he saw.

Gao Xiao was much luckier, he died ten minutes ago, but he didn't need to look at anyone's face, but the moment before Gao Xiao died, he always felt that the chrysanthemum hurt again.

It is conceivable that even the powerful martial arts of Gran Ling and Gao Xiao died in the flood, and the 5,000 missionaries were even more unbearable, and not even one of them survived.

That night, Zhang Jingtao celebrated and drank in the camp.

Zhao Lang didn't ban drinking, but also drank happily, after all, although Wei Yuanzi was extremely bold, but since he was so strategic, presumably if this person wanted to calculate Zhao Lang's army, he would not use a thousand cavalry to come to this unfavorable place and attack Zhao Jun.

Not to mention, this Qi water plan was made by Wei Yuanzi as a natural flood, just to cover up the behavior of mobilizing troops.

"This Wei Yuanzi is really powerful!" Zhao Lang seemed to sigh, but he was also proud that he had made great use of Wei Yuanzi.

"Jingtao is amazing." Li Qiushui respects Zhang Jingtao from afar, and his eyes are full of affection.

Zhang Jingtao smiled lightly and returned Li Qiushui with a glass.

Li Qiushui was a little obsessed in his eyes, and it seemed that when he saw Zhang Jingtao smiling, he couldn't get enough of it.

"It's also because Granling is so rampant that he thinks no one else dares to touch him." The Venerable Jin Guang was not reconciled.

"In short, it has nothing to do with me." Dahl shuddered.

"Yes, nothing to do with the doctor." Li Qiushui glanced at Dahl sarcastically.

"No, no, mother, the doctor must have taken a lot of credit." Zhao Lang smiled.

Dahl's expression suddenly became a little nervous, you know, if you talk about Mingjun, you should naturally not kill guests indiscriminately, but what if you are a faint monarch? What about killing him?

And Zhao Lang, is it Mingjun's?

Count? Doesn't count? Count? Dahl couldn't help but ask himself a few words in his heart, but the more he asked, the more sweat on his back.

"Oh, what do you say?" Li Qiushui asked.

"It is precisely because of the doctor that we are with us that Granling will be more careless, although the doctor does not intend to help Granling, Granling must have thought that the doctor would report the news, hehehe." Zhao Lang is too prodigal, so he has to say it so clearly.

Li Si sighed: "Zhang Zheng, there is an unpredictable opportunity, which can be described as a military division of our army. ”

This is our army, not to say that there are people in front of us.

"Yes, it can be said that it is the division of our army." Zhao Lang slapped the table, and suddenly found that the more powerful Zhang Jingtao who touched his mother, the less others would despise him Zhao Lang, and even, if this Zhang Jingtao is so powerful that it will be passed down through the ages, then the story with her mother may become a good story.

"Then the military advisor will accept it calmly." Zhang Jingtao smiled, not humbling.

The Venerable Jinguang's eyes suddenly flashed with fierceness, there was no doubt that for the Venerable Jinguang, Zhang Jingtao was a great obstacle to his goal of trying to control Li Qiushui's forces.

"Jingtao is indeed immortal and extraordinary, and this princess also wants to add a glass of wine to the military advisor." Zhao Ling'er got up.

However, her name Jingtao is too intimate.

Li Qiushui listened, but there was no displeasure in his eyes, he didn't know what to think, but said: "Ling'er wants to respect Mr. well, after all, I went to Wei for Ling'er to go on a blind date, and Gran Ling, who is bold and reckless, is not simply here for Mr., therefore, Mr. has already saved you twice." ”

"Thank you." Zhao Ling'er came lightly, and when she poured wine next to Zhang Jingtao, she said: "In order to destroy these 5,000 missionaries, it is indeed worth not killing Dahl!" ”

Indeed, don't look at Dahl is very good at playing some heretical academics, which has a strong destructive power on the matrilineal family system, but Yidar is just an extension of various heretical theories of pre-Confucianism.

Those 5,000 missionaries are the real foundation of Confucianism! They would make up all sorts of stupid Confucian books and mirror each other to cover up the truth and fool the world, not to mention that they would go on missions all over the world.

Is there a difference between a mission and a mission?

In the Warring States period, and in the Spring and Autumn Period, this is completely indistinguishable.

But Zhang Jingtao still smiled bitterly: "If I can, I also hope to kill this Dahl with a knife at this moment, but unfortunately, this is impossible." ”

It's really impossible, Li Qiushui and Zhao Lang are not him Zhang Jingtao, they have to worry about the revenge of the Confucian Sect.

Even Dahl is a person that Lilibai values, and he is not better than Zhanna, which makes Lilibai jealous and disgusted.

And Dahl's destructive power is no problem with more than 10,000 **.

"Yes, although my father worships Confucianism, but also for this reason, I am very respectful to Guanyin Niangniang, and I am also very curious about the origin of Guanyin. Zhao Linger said.

When Zhang Jingtao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that perhaps, the real avenue is not the so-called three thousand, but only one thousand is enough!

That may be the origin of the Thousand-Armed Kannon.

These thousand hands have nothing to do with the thousand-character text made by the Confucians.

Although Zhang Jingtao himself is like singing in "Participating in Business", he is the person who often obsessively recites: "Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the sun and the moon are shining, and the Chen Su is listed in Zhang ......".

Moreover, he participated in business.

It's just that it's not the business star in the sky, but the business of Concubine Dan and King Zhou.

"No wonder the princess's words are extraordinary." Zhang Jingtao admired.

"Ling'er Duojing Mr. a few cups, a lifetime, a spring, don't think too much, like is like, hate is hate, if the luck is good, when the joy is happy, then happy." Li Qiushui said with relief.

However, although this statement is open-minded, in fact, there is a sentence hidden in it: 'Hate is hate'.

Zhao Ling'er is sitting with each other, from time to time she will add wine to Zhang Jingtao, and she will also accompany her to take a sip, the affection in the eyes of Shui Ling's eyes is thick with the wine, and the posture that does not belong to Li Qiushui is also more and more romantic and shy in every move.

Although Li Qiushui was not hostile to Zhao Ling'er because of this, he was also unwilling to give the wind to Zhang Jingtao, and from time to time he would salute Zhang Jingtao with a small cup, and the autumn water in the eye wave was like a bright moon reflecting the sky, unfathomable, but it seemed to be crystal clear because of the bright light.

In this situation, even Li Si, who is very restrained about women, can't help but feel a little jealous.

And under the battle of Qishui, everyone seemed to ignore him Li Si.

Li Si couldn't help but drink a few more glasses.

It's a pity that under such a drink, I'm afraid that no one needs to think about anything else, just wait to sleep.

Zhang Jingtao talked elegantly, but there was more wine than the Jin Guang Venerable who drank rudely, however, his eyes were as refreshing as a mirror, and in the mirror, there was also a wine statue under Li Qiushui's table.

There is a lot of wine in that wine honor, but that position, it stands to reason, there is no need to put wine honor.

That night, Li Si fell asleep, Zhang Jingtao seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, and slept in the tent.