Zhang Zhongjun only felt that his eyes were dark and then bright, and he suddenly realized that he had left the abyss of poisonous fog and came to a sunny spring hillside, where he could see large tracts of farmland and busy farmers in the distance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhang Zhongjun looked left and right for the first time, and shouted eagerly: "Senior brother, senior brother, where are you?"

Twenty-four black-armored heavy riders whose strength was still at the ninth level of body refining immediately appeared on this hillside.

Zhang Zhongjun just wanted to drive them to find his senior brother, but his consciousness told him that if he didn't quickly increase the number of bean soldiers, these twenty-four bean soldiers with a nine-fold body refining body would have a big explosion!

Forty-eight bean soldiers, the strength is eight levels of body refining.

Ninety-six bean soldiers, the strength is seven levels of body refining.

One hundred and ninety-two bean soldiers, and their strength is six levels of body refining.

When it comes to the sixth level of body refining, these bean soldiers who are still dressed in full riding and riding have no sense of expansion.

Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, didn't he say that he couldn't exceed one-third of his strength? Why is it that he is now one weight higher than his own Fifth Refining Body? And there are still so many people?

Maybe it was because he fell from Qi Training? Zhang Zhongjun was only puzzled for a moment, and then put this question aside.

The more people there are, the better, and the more convenient it is to find the senior brother!

When Zhang Zhongjun was about to drive so many bean soldiers to search for them all over the mountains, he suddenly heard the croaking of frogs under his feet, looked down, and was a little dumbfounded.

A palm-sized frog, lying on the grass, with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a white object as thick as a chopstick and a finger length, was squinting at himself with squinting eyes.

"Uh, senior brother, is that you?" Zhang Zhongjun squatted down and asked cautiously.

"Quack!" the frog flicked the ashes, then jumped on top of Zhang Zhongjun's head, and continued to lie down, cocking Erlang's legs and swallowing the clouds.

Seeing the frog's behavior from Dou Bing's vision, needless to say, this is his senior brother, and sure enough, as the senior brother said, he has become a normal frog, and he can't speak at all.

But strangely, what is that thing that my brother is holding? Not a cigar?

Knowing that his senior brother had turned into a little frog and stayed above his head, Zhang Zhongjun was also relieved, and now he had to find out what kind of place this was.

And just as he was about to lead a group of cavalry out of the hillside, the frog above his head suddenly croaked and jumped above him.

"What's the matter, senior brother?" asked Zhang Zhongjun curiously.

The frog jumped to Zhang Zhongjun's shoulder with a cigarette in his mouth, patted Zhang Zhongjun's eyebrows with his front paws, and then pointed at the cavalry around him, with a look of disdain on his face.

Zhang Zhongjun is not stupid, he immediately understood, and he couldn't help but pat his head: "Oops, I almost forgot." As soon as his mind moved, the cavalry immediately turned into beans and submerged into Zhang Zhongjun's eyebrows.

Seeing that Zhang Zhongjun understood, the frog pursed his lips and jumped back on top of Zhang Zhongjun's head to continue to swallow clouds and spitt fog.

The Empire's control over private soldiers was very strict. Large families can have household guards, but at most they are equipped with machetes, bows and arrows, spears, and leather armor, and only nobles can have iron guards, and the number is extremely rare. Like Zhang Zhongjun's father, the earl who commanded an army of 100,000 people, there were only 20 armored cavalrymen who could enter and leave the city closely.

Don't think that in an era when personal force can run rampant in the world, this kind of guard can only be a guard of honor!

A qi practitioner who has cultivated qi with a heavy level can be beaten to death by hundreds of armored soldiers who can only refine his body to the third level! When you don't have the strength to overturn rivers and seas, ants can definitely bite an elephant to death.

Therefore, not only the imperial court, but also the local snakes and tigers entrenched in various places, also keep a close eye on the private soldiers who appear in their spheres of influence.

And if Zhang Zhongjun had led this vote of bean soldiers to rush out just now, he would definitely detonate the surrounding forces immediately, and even attract the attention of the garrison.

At that time, if Zhang Zhongjun is tied up and obediently explains the origin of these private soldiers, even if the explanation is passed, the end will not be much better, and it will cause trouble for his father and cause political enemies to besiege him.

If it resists, it is equivalent to breaking the law, and it will definitely provoke the garrison to encircle and suppress it with all its might.

Even the nobles of the empire and the qi practitioners of the big families would flock to exterminate Zhang Zhongjun in order to earn meritorious deeds.

Thinking of his momentary negligence, which almost caused a catastrophe to himself and his family, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

It's just that after settling down, Zhang Zhongjun also felt a little aggrieved, he had such a convenient bean soldier, and he couldn't use it, which was really unhappy.

But for now, we'll have to put that aside and figure out what kind of realm this is.

Zhang Zhongjun came to the edge of the farmland and saluted a middle-aged man who looked kind-faced: "This uncle, I don't know where this place is, how far is it from the nearest city, and in which direction?"

The middle-aged man who was farming first straightened up and wiped his sweat, and then squinted at Zhang Zhongjun, directly revealing a look of disdain and disgust.

Zhang Zhongjun still maintained a smile and saluted, it was normal for the other party to show such a look, it was strange enough to have a frog swallowing clouds and spitting fog above his head. And I don't know how many days I haven't changed my clothes or taken a bath, and I sweated desperately during this period, and I don't know how many times I have abused each other with Doubing and Brother Frog, and the appearance of my body is really imaginable.

However, because the white jade platform made by the big frog was clean and abnormal, although Zhang Zhongjun was covered in stinky sweat and his clothes were tattered, he would not give people a dirty feeling.

So the middle-aged farmer's face also returned to normal, but when his eyes looked at Zhang Zhongjun, he couldn't help but show a puzzled look.

At this time, several farmers and peasant women in the vicinity also gathered around curiously, and discussed nonsense: "Brother Zhang, who is this?

"Yo, don't say it, although this young man's clothes are in tatters, he looks white and clean, and he looks like he was born in a rich and noble family. ”

"Third sister, what year and month do you have, this year, the richer and more expensive, the darker the skin is like those of us who are farmers, people practice in winter and summer, and it is absolutely impossible to be white and tender. ”

"You mean the old lady has no vision!"

"I didn't say that, but this is common sense, and anyone with a little knowledge knows it. ”

"Hey, you old ladies have nothing to quarrel about? Don't dare to say anything else, although this guy's clothes are tattered, the fabric is absolutely superior, and you see, there are patterns on the sleeves and placket, and he is definitely a child from a noble lord's family. ”

A farmer pointed to the position of Zhang Zhongjun's embroidered coat of arms and flaunted his knowledge: "Look at this pattern, it is actually the same pattern as our master's family, and the pattern in the middle can only be embroidered by the descendants of the main family, and the children of our master's family only ......."