After Murong Shang digested the news, Chu Zheng took out a map of animal skins and spread it on the table and said: "The Xiyue group covers an area of nine million square miles, the shape is like a peach pit, and the terrain is surrounded by high mountains, with high mountains in the center. The green dots marked on the map are the small tribes with a population of less than 5,000, a total of 1,869, the blue dots are the medium tribes with a population of less than 50,000, a total of 421, the red dots are the large tribes with a population of more than 50,000, a total of 52, and the purple is where the royal court of the Xiyue tribe of the Central Mountain Range is located, and there are nine red dots around him that are tribes with a population of more than 500,000. This is a map given by the Imperial Court, you can see if there is any discrepancy with what you know. ”

Murong Shang stared at the map carefully for a long time, pointed to a red dot and said, "It is said that this Susa tribe has migrated north for three hundred miles, at the foot of this mountain, because a spirit stone vein was found there. He also pointed to the nine tribes around the royal court, "Eight of these nine tribes have a population of more than 500,000! They have a population of at least 1 million or more, and their soldiers are at least 780,000. The remaining one is also 500,000, and the population is less than a million. ”

After a moment of contemplation, he pointed to the southwest edge of the map and said, "I once had a drink with the leader of a small tribe, and although he knew a little about it, I guessed that there was a port in this location. In the last two years, the price of specialty products in some of the western islands has fallen by 30 percent, and the supply has increased by three times, and I suspect that they have opened a gap in this port and the mountains inland in the western Vietnamese group, or dug a tunnel. ”

Chu Zheng pondered for a moment and asked, "What is the number of monks in the Xiyue tribe?"

Murong Shang thought for a moment and said, "There are eight known celestial beings, known as the eight great celestials of the Xiyue Elder Council, at least five hundred immortal bodies and Yuan infants, at least four thousand Jindan and Qi Refining Chenggang, and at least fifty thousand Zhuji and Innate beings. As for the monks who refine their muscles and qi into refinement. Murong Shang smiled bitterly, "The young master must know this." ”

Chu Zheng nodded solemnly, the population of the Xiyue tribe was less than one-tenth of that of the Great Zhou, but the place they occupied was rich in resources. In the Western Vietnamese region, one-fifth of adult men and about one-fifteenth of adult women have cultivation. This is also the main reason why the Great Zhou was unable to occupy the Western Yue group. It is also the main reason why Da Zhou threw this bait when the internal contradictions were very acute. A big war, although it includes more resources occupied by the sects, gate valves, and families within the royal family, the same loss is also very large. This will ensure that the internal contradictions will be alleviated for at least a hundred years or so. On the contrary, the main attack of the Great Zhou should not be the monks of the Zhou family, but the millions of troops and low-level monks of the Great Zhou. These people, with the huge heritage of the Great Zhou Dynasty, will soon be able to replenish them. Although all the sects of the gate valve family are clear about Da Zhou's thoughts, Da Zhou is an upright conspiracy, and the bait is big enough!

The problem that Chu Zheng is facing now is that he can be regarded as a lonely person, how can he reap the benefits in this protracted war, how can he protect himself, and how can he survive in the cracks between the six major sects, the four major lords, the thirty-six families and the royal family.

Seeing that Chu Zheng was deep in thought, Murong Shang lightly made a pot of tea and stood motionless beside him.

"The strategy of the imperial court is to advance from Yiling Pass and Lancang Pass, all the way flat. The sect lords and royal masters are responsible for patrolling the mountains at the junction of the two sides to prevent the Xiyue tribe from breaking the net and raiding the rear. Is this really a strategy or is it a cover-up?Could it be that some Heavenly Yuan Infant will surprise the Xiyue Royal Court?" Chu Zheng muttered to himself and fell into deep thought again.

Logically, this is the only right choice. In this way, it can not only consume the strength of the gate valve family sect more in large quantities, but also ensure the stability of the rear. However, whether it is Yiling Pass or Lancang Pass, both places are where the water veins are located, and the passage is narrow. It is easy to say that those who are above the congenital foundation have to honestly walk the narrow area next to the two rivers below the congenital foundation. You don't need to think about the tragic situation of the battle, maybe the Tongtian River and the Lancang River will be red.

With a clang, the gate flew into the courtyard, and a group of seven or eight people swaggered in. The leader was a white-robed young man with eyes on the top of his head, and on either side of the young man stood two middle-aged entourages with bright eyes, and the three were followed by four or five people, and Zhao Gongzi was one of them.

"Come back. Chu Zheng shouted in a calm tone, stopping Murong Shang who was about to rush out of the room, and also stopped the demon dragon horse in the courtyard.

The dragon pony hissed angrily, and stared at the group with his head slightly lowered and scarlet eyes.

"Brother Jun is him!" Zhao Gongzi pointed to Chu Zheng who came out, "Boy, since you don't run, you will wait for death! I will break all your bones, I will make your life worse than death!"

"Did you break Xiao Liu's leg?" said the young man with his eyes on the top of his head indifferently. didn't take Chu Zheng seriously at all.

Chu Zheng glanced at this person, then looked at Zhao Gongzi with a hideous face, and said, "Your name is Xiao Liu, I have killed eight people in the past ten days, and the first one is also called Xiao Liu." ”

The first person Chu Zheng killed after waking up was Chu Yi's retinue, Chu Xiaoliu. At that time, Chu Zheng took the green berry to exchange for spiritual water in the Hall of Merit, and Chu Xiaoliu intended to drag the Crescent Lake Courtyard into the water, but Chu Zheng wiped his neck on the spot.

"You...... You ......" Zhao Xiaoliu's face turned pale, and he took two steps back in a panic. This guy talks about how killing people is as simple and calm as taking a sip of water.

"The recovery was quick. Chu Zheng glanced at Zhao Xiaoliu's right leg, "It seems that your father's status in the Zhao Sect is not low." "It's his father's status that is not low, as for this Zhao Xiaoliu, forget it.

With a sound of land, a middle-aged man beside Brother Jun in white robe stepped forward, and the blue bricks on the ground were shattered. "Boy, my son-in-law is asking you, do you know who my son-in-law is?

Chu Zheng looked over, Brother Jun's eyes drifted to the sky, and the middle-aged man next to him immediately narrated: "My son-in-law, Zhao Yuanjun, who built the foundation at the age of twenty-nine, is one of the eight horses of the Zhao Sect. It's your honor to see my son-in-law today, and my son-in-law will let you disappear casually, are you afraid?"

"I don't have to do it. Zhao Yuanjun waved his hand and looked at the sky with a lofty expression, "There are not many young people under this sky who are worthy of my shot." You abolish your limbs yourself and kowtow to Xiao Liu, if Xiao Liu spares you, forget it. ”

Next to him, Murong Shang's face turned a little pale. Doing business in Yilingfang City, he didn't know Zhao Yuanjun's prestige. The entire Zhaofeng County belongs to the Zhao Gate, and the Zhao Gate is the master in the Zhao Feng County. And there are eight people in the Zhao Sect who built the foundation before the age of thirty, and they are known as the Eight Horses of the Zhao Gate. These eight people have attracted much attention in the Zhao Sect, and their words also carry a lot of weight.

Chu Zheng looked at Zhao Yuanjun with a faint expression and asked, "Who is your father?"

What Zhaomen Bajun? I haven't heard of it. It's almost as good as saying that your dad!

Your eyes are long and your head is on the top of your head, and there are not many young people under this starry sky who are worthy of your shot? If you put it in your previous life, many of your pretending people would give you 90 points. But I'm at least 100 out of this!

Spike!

Zhao Yuanji, who was defeated, suddenly turned gloomy, and the two middle-aged men with bright eyes snorted coldly at the same time and walked towards Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng frowned slightly. It's not because the other party is cautious because one of them is a foundation builder and two half-step innates, it's because they feel that their hidden cultivation will be completely exposed.

Cang Chang unsheathed his long sword, bullied up, and slashed at the monk on the right side with a sword, and at the same time slapped out with his left palm, and slapped his palm at the left middle-aged man.

When Chu Zheng's long sword was unsheathed, Zhao Yuanjun's eyes suddenly froze. With Zhao Men's knowledge, he could see the material of the Qinghong Sword at a glance. Such a material is not weaker than his own magic sword at all. It's not impossible for him to wear a better magic sword with his identity, but that would be death, just wait for Brother Jindan to find him. However, from Qinghong Sword, Zhao Yuanjun immediately knew that Chu Zheng's identity was not simple. But then he smiled, isn't it easy to surpass himself? In Zhao Feng County, in Yiling Pass, you have to give Zhao Yuanjun a dragon!

Chu Zheng's eyes on the right side of the monk condensed slightly, although Chu Zheng did not have any strength leaking, but this sword alone could hurt himself. But that's about it.

The body shook and a punch was thrown out. Suddenly, an illusory fist slammed into Chu Zheng, and there was an air groove left behind the fist, which showed the speed of this punch. The Zhao Sect is mainly based on law cultivation, and most of the martial cultivators in the gate valve exist as law repair guards, but this does not affect the strength of Zhao Sect's martial arts. Over the past thousand years, the Zhao Sect has participated in the destruction of countless family sects, and the classics obtained cannot be counted. The power of this air-breaking fist is not much different from Weimen's wind and thunder palm. What's more, Zhao Yuanjun is the eighth horse of the Zhao Gate, and his guards are also elite in the half-step innate. The strength of this punch is released but the momentum is not obvious, and it is obviously very condensed.

Chu Zheng turned his wrist, and the Qinghong Sword slashed towards the Void Breaking Fist, took a half step forward with his left foot, and then squeezed forward, slapping the palm of the middle-aged man on the opposite side even faster.

Murong Shang's face changed, and he suddenly turned a little pale. Although he was not a monk, he had his own vision. From beginning to end, the young master's attack did not have the slightest momentum, and there was no strength to be released. In this case, he has to fight with Zhao Men's half-step innate strength!

Zhao Yuanjun's eyes were still looking at the sky, and he only watched the battle of the three of them with his spare eyes. Chu Zheng, who is seventeen or eighteen years old and has no energy, is a gentleman who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height in his eyes. Facing off against his own half-step innate guards, he will also suffer a loss if he touches it once in this foundation building period!

Zhao Xiaoliu was even more gloating. This turned out to be an idiot, and a half-step congenital opponent? It's just looking for death. Zhao Xiaoliu had already begun to think of the scene where Chu Zheng's arm was broken and he flew out upside down with a miserable howl.

Zhao Xiaoliu thought really well. I only heard a click, someone broke his arm, and then flew out upside down. It's just that Zhao Xiaoliu was completely wrong, and it was Zhao Men's half-step innate guard who flew out upside down.

The two palms intersected, Chu Zheng's palms suddenly gushed out a huge amount of mana, and then there was the blessing of the big stele wrestler who had already gained Shen Yun, Chu Zheng's applause was not obvious, but it was enough to have thousands of catties of huge power. It was too late for the guard to notice that something was wrong, and Chu Zheng's palm was very awkward. Suddenly, the palm of his hand was shattered, his arm was broken, and he flew back with a miserable howl. It fell at Zhao Yuanjun's feet with a click. Zhao Yuanjun was suddenly startled, and Zhao Xiaoliu trembled in fear.