Chapter 170: Plans
"Rock sugar gourd~" "Lamb skewer~"
"Warcraft Barbecue~"
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As soon as the two of them entered Jiying City, they heard the cries of vendors buying and selling.
"Come on~ Come on~ Come and see~ The spiritual cannonball left by the ancients. Don't be ninety-ninety-eight, don't be sixty-ninety-eight, don't be ninety-eight, and don't want ninety-eight. Ten, as long as you take ten silver coins home, ten silver coins you can't buy a house, and you can't buy a good baby. For ten silver coins, you can buy spiritual cannonballs left over from the ancient period, and for ten silver coins, you can buy unique ancient spiritual cannonballs............" A vendor shouted loudly to sell the spiritual cannonballs in his hand.
As soon as Zhang Lang and Yang Yu heard the familiar way of selling the earth, and there were also spiritual power cannonballs that they needed, they squeezed to the front to take a look. I saw the peddler holding a black whirring stone in the shape of a football in his hand.
"Little brother, are you really holding a spiritual cannonball left over from ancient times? Zhang Lang said.
"Little brother, you can eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, I found this in the ancient ruins, and there is a spiritual power cannon in it, but I can't bring it out. The peddler said.
"Don't lie to me, or ......" Zhang Lang was interrupted by Long Wei before he finished speaking.
"Boss, buy the spiritual cannonballs, don't ask weishenme that there are too many people here. Long Wei said.
After Zhang Lang listened to Long Wei's words, he directly took out ten silver coins and bought them, put them in the storage ring and left quickly.
Just after Zhang Lang left, the onlookers were talking about whether this person's head was caught in the door, or whether he had money and nowhere to spend it. Ten silver coins to buy a stone.
"Boss, let's stay at this inn first. Wait a minute, I'm going to track down the guy who sold the cannonballs just now. Long Wei said to Zhang Lang.
Zhang Lang nodded, and the two of them walked into the Hero Inn. Zhang Lang directly ordered five rooms. As soon as the room was set, Long Wei flew out and followed the person.
After Zhang Lang and Yang Yu came to the room, the two chattered for a while, and Yang Yu agreed. Zhang Lang summoned the portal and disappeared with a brush.
Long Wei followed the mark made on the man's body, and soon found the place where the man lived.
It is a very ordinary straw house, and in front of the door grows a tall banyan tree, whose outstretched branches and leaves are like a huge parasol. The sun was scorching, and it was very cool under the tree, and the man was lying on the horse under the tree. Holding a fan made of feathers in his hand, he swayed gently.
Long Wei stared at this person from a distance, it did not enter the body, and the momentum emanating from this person was like a saint-level monk, but it did not have the kind of coercion of a saint-level monk.
"Huh~ strange, this person is not a monk, but weishenme will have the coercion of a saint? Could it be that this person is a saint among mortals. Long Wei muttered to himself.
Long Wei gently walked towards the hut with his grasp, hid behind the banyan tree, and grabbed and waved lightly. A trace of spiritual power shot into the man's clothes, and he turned and left gently.
"The wind rises, the clouds are Xiaoxiao, and the Han Dynasty is built in troubled times. Looking at the thatched cottage three times, he has a military division, and he can't support the Adou who can't be supported......"
Long Wei had just taken a few steps when he heard the man talking to himself, thinking that he had been discovered. Ran away with a whoosh. While talking, he said: "This person is a master, let's go back and tell the boss." ”
"Whoosh~" silver light flashed. Zhang Lang appeared inside the Dragon God Academy. His appearance frightened the students passing by him and fled, thinking that they were attacking the academy. After running wildly for a distance, he realized that it was Zhang Lang, so he stopped and walked slowly.
Zhang Lang went all the way to the station of the Huaxia Society, and as soon as he entered the door, there were only a few people chatting, and he said loudly: "Inform everyone, come back immediately, I have something important to say." ”
"Yes, young master. The people in the room replied at the same time.
"Zhang Lang, you're back, I've decided to join the Huaxia Society from now on, I've already moved here first, you won't dare me to go!" Qin Xiaoyu said to Zhang Lang.
"Welcome, welcome. But what about your community. Zhang Lang said.
"I've already made arrangements, and at the same time, all of them have joined the Huaxia Mercenary Group. Qin Xiaoxue said.
Zhang Lang nodded, and stood with Qin Xiaoxue waiting for the others to come back. Soon, the other members of the Huaxia Society came back one after another. Everyone got Zhang Lang's order and rushed back.
This Huaxia Society has a special way of conveying, as long as you can accept it within a certain range, no matter what you are doing, non-special things must be rushed back within the specified time, otherwise it will be a severe punishment.
"I'm calling you back because there's something important to announce, but those who go may never come back. Zhang Lang said.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, there is a determined gaze in your eyes, even if you die.
"Brush ~ Brush ~ ......" Everyone knelt down in unison and said at the same time: "I am willing to serve the young master, and I will never bow my head even if I die." ”
"Okay~ There are nearly fifty paper balls here, and there are only six 'go' words in them, and those who draw them will follow me to sneak attack the Fengyun Sect and the Yangyun Sect. Zhang Lang said.
"Young master~ we are all willing to go. The disciples said.
"There are too many people, and we can't achieve the effect of a sneak attack, and we may not be able to come back. Zhang Lang said.
As soon as Zhang Lang's words fell, the disciples rushed over like the wind. Those who drew were so happy that they danced, and those who didn't draw were sad. Those who didn't draw will be drawn in the middle and let them hand it over, but no one is willing, and it almost caused a scuffle.
Zhang Lang didn't get angry when he saw all this, but felt very happy, these people were absolutely obedient to his orders.
"What kind of person is this Zhang Lang, these disciples know that they are dead, and they have to go forward without hesitation. This chapter Lang is becoming more and more mysterious. I'm going to get you after you. Qin Xiaoxue said silently in her heart.
"Brush~" With a flash of light, Zhang Lang summoned the portal, and the disciples walked into the portal one by one. But Qin Xiaoxue was still thinking.
"Qin Xiaoxue, what are you doing? Zhang Lang shouted.
"Oh, here we are. Qin Xiaoxue rushed into the portal with a red face.
"Brush~" The light flashed in the next flash, Zhang Lang and others appeared, the hero inn of Jiying City.
"The wind rises, the clouds are Xiaoxiao, the Han Dynasty was built in the troubled times, the military advisors who looked at the thatched cottage three times, the Adou who couldn't be supported, and the rivers and mountains were broken......"
"Long Wei, what are you talking about? As soon as Zhang Lang appeared, he heard Long Wei talking, so he asked.
"It seems to be talking about the Han Dynasty in Chinese history. It sounds like talking about Zhuge Liang. Yang Yu said.
"It seems to be. Long Wei, how do you know this. Zhang Lang said.
Long Wei told Zhang Lang and the others about the passage in 1510, and they were stunned when they heard it, whether it was really Zhuge Liang.
"Okay, let's not talk about it, everyone is here, let's talk about this sneak attack Jihua. Zhang Lang said.
Everyone sat around and listened to Zhang Lang's jihua, and everyone spoke enthusiastically to make this jihua very perfect. (To be continued......)