Treading snow is worthy of being a good horse for a thousand miles, and a different breed among horses.

After a night of galloping, I actually arrived in Jiangnan.

At this time, it was less than half a day's journey from Shaoxing Mansion.

Su Jinghuan is now facing a very real problem, if she wants to let Liu Xianglian enter Shaoxing Mansion so smoothly, she has no time to arrange a dot.

Fortunately, when they were about to arrive in Changzhou, a group of routs attracted Liu Xianglian's attention.

Without it, these people are the guests in Duliu City, and at this time, no less than thousands of Duliu City soldiers are buying grain and grass in Changzhou Mansion.

The person at the head is the foolish monk Wuji.

"Yo, Brother Liu!"

The idiot monk wants to buy grain, but there are very few willing to sell it, and the food is more precious than gold and silver.

Seeing Liu Xianglian coming from a distance, Wuji grinned and laughed and ran over with his arms outstretched.

Liu Xianglian was afraid that Su Jinghuan's face was tender, so she had already put her in the back seat, and she was running, and when she saw her acquaintance, she had to stop her horse and turn over, and the two hugged each other and laughed: "Master Wuji, it's a pleasure to see you here."

"Who's to say it isn't!"

Wuji's eyes lit up: "Last time I said goodbye, I saw that Liu Gongzi was not a thing in the pool, sure enough, Liu Gongzi, you are a great hero who can work for the well-being of the people of the world!"

In this world, who doesn't know that Liu Xianglian and Liu Gongzi have found an inexhaustible salt mine for our people all over the world!"

"Haha, everything was just in time.

By the way, Master Wuji, what about Brother Tang? Why aren't you together?"

Liu Xianglian knew that the monk Wuji was Tang Hu's brains, and now that so many people have arrived in Changzhou, it's strange, don't you want Duliu City?

Monk Wuji's eyes darkened, although Liu Xianglian didn't ask directly, but the meaning was very clear.

He barely pulled out a smile: "Hey, Boss Tang received your flying pigeon summons, and he has already taken the good hand of Duliu City to Xining Mansion first.

It should have arrived at this point."

Suddenly, Monk Wuji's eyes turned, and he said strangely: "Young Master Liu, you are not in charge of the overall situation in Xining Mansion, why did you return to this Jiangnan?"

According to Wuji's idea, Liu Xianglian discovered this natural salt lake, so she should have some right to speak, and now she is willing to share it with herself, the green forest heroes in the rivers and lakes, and it makes no sense for her to ignore the waves everywhere.

Logically, that's good.

But this world is not reasonable, and Liu Xianglian has no obsession with cutting cakes.

"Master Wuji, these people with their own authority, under the fledgling pawns, instead of the flies and dogs over there to drill the way of balancing the power of the camp, it is better for the wife to hand over this nerve-wracking question to someone who has the ability, wouldn't it be beautiful to take a beautiful woman to the south of the Yangtze River to drink spirits."

At this time, Wuji saw that the god was still carrying a delicate woman, and secretly cursed in his heart, while thinking about what beauty to send to this young man to get closer.

"Liu Gongzi is free and easy!

Qingge is not as good as drinking.

Since we are here, why don't we rest and have a drink together?"

Liu Xianglian didn't wonder why this monk was drinking, and looked back at Su Jinghuan with some emotion.

Su Jinghuan's heart warmed, this feeling was very peculiar, it was a feeling of being cared for that she had never had in the too illusory realm.

"It's all up to Childe."

Su Jinghuan is not in a hurry, and Liu Xianglian is even less anxious.

The two sat down, and Su Jinghuan followed suit, as if she was really Liu Xianglian's newlywed little lady, blushing and smiling.

Wuji and Yan joked back and forth, Liu Xianglian laughed again and again, and Su Jinghuan didn't explain.

Even the interest was high, and the two of them sang a little song of unknown meaning.

After three rounds of drinking, when everyone was slightly drunk, Su Jinghuan gently tugged on Liu Xianglian's sleeve: "I want to buy some rouge gouache, is it okay?"

Liu Xianglian felt inexplicable, you can go if you want to, and you have to tell me.

"Brother Xian is so blessed, my brother and sister are so knowledgeable

One out of ten thousand, Yanfu, Yanfu!"

Liu Xianglian smiled dryly: "Master Wuji joked and joked, Jinghuan, you go, just come back after dark."

With Liu Xianglian's approval, Su Jinghuan left with confidence, and soon disappeared without a trace after leaving the camp of the soldiers of Duliu City.

"Brother Xian is so blessed!"

Master Wuji picked up his glass and drank another glass and said with a smile

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"Why did the master make fun of me, you should be able to see that I have just an ordinary relationship with this woman, why should I be so ashamed of my little brother."

"Brother Xian, you are a peach blossom robbery! It's not a monk I said you, whether it's a fish girl or this Su girl, it's not a good master, if such a woman finds a white-headed old man, it's very good, if you provoke a few more people in the future, I'm afraid you will suffer."

"Slow!"

Liu Xianglian hurriedly interrupted Monk Wuji's words, and the farther she went, the more outrageous she became: "Let's go, drink and drink, master, let's hurry up and you go to drink."

"It's easy to say!"

Wuji hugged Liu Xianglian and rushed to the nearest temple, and followed behind him by stepping on the snow.

"Master, let's go drink, how do we go to the temple?"

"Hey, brother, who called me a monk?"

"Master Mowgli, you are really ...... Interesting."

Buddhism is quiet, you still know that you are a monk, and you want to drink in the temple.

After a while, a small temple of Tianlu Temple appeared in front of the two, and after entering, Liu Xianglian found that it had been briefly transformed into a military camp.

Except for some clay Buddha statues in the temple, there is no half of the monk.

"Ha, don't hide it from Brother Xian, this time the imperial court came to encircle and suppress us against Liucheng, although all the bosses have already sent good hands.

But I still underestimate the Great Zhou court!"

Monk Wuji sighed: "I used to think that we and the imperial court well water did not interfere with the river water, although it was worse, but we should also have some strength to fight back.

Who knows that after the real fight, you will know the difference between the abyss, the difference between the abyss!"

Liu Xianglian picked up a peanut with wine and threw it into her mouth, and said with interest, "What do you say?

Donald has suffered?"

"Not only is Boss Tang suffering, but even our Boss Donald's boss, Boss Qin, is injured. Goo."

Monk Wuji took a big sip of a bowl of wine, and he didn't see it: "Liu Gongzi, don't laugh when you say it, before the monks, I always thought that our strength did not create the rebellion of the court, they should be Amitabha, who knew that after really touching it, I knew that I remembered that I touched the stone!"

Eggs hit stones!"

Liu Xianglian raised her glass and touched it with Monk Wuji: "Master, Mo Tai cares about it.

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry, and we ordinary people live all day long.

How can it compare to those generals and soldiers in the imperial court who specialize in eating this bowl of rice and fighting wars."

"Shhhhhh

Wuji and Yan said disdainfully: "Those soldiers in the Beijing camp of the imperial court, one by one, are young master soldiers, and there are many people who are scared to pee their pants on the field.

Monk, I don't know how many I have slaughtered, what is known as the son of the young master!

If it were just them, Donald would probably be able to hit the capital.

It's eunuchs, three old eunuchs!"

"Eunuchs? Three?"

"That's right!"

Monk Wuji gritted his teeth: "There are two eunuchs who are grandmaster-level masters, and their shots are as fast as lightning, and they are like no one among the soldiers of our Drift City.

Fortunately, Boss Qin arrived in time, and the strongest righteous son under Old Man He, He Jinghong, also came to support, so he stopped the two old eunuchs.

In the midst of such a fight, suddenly another one came!"

When talking about this eunuch again, Wuji and Yan couldn't help but shiver.

"Isn't it an old eunuch who looks like a ghost, is dry, feels very old, but can't really see it!?"

Liu Xianglian thought of a possibility!

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Quan and Xia Zhong are both grandmaster-level masters, and the two helpers of this pile of flowing cities can stop them, so they are naturally also grandmaster-level masters!

He must have been able to stop them!

"Yes, you know him?"

"I don't know, but I've seen it! If it were him, I am afraid that he would have already shown mercy to just injuring Boss Qin and that He Jinghong!"

"He...... Is he so terrifying?"

Monk Wuji looked incredulous!

That person is very strong, he knows it, but in the face of a grandmaster-level master, he still doesn't believe that he can be so strong that he can kill him casually!

Liu Xianglian smiled bitterly: "Strong, not to mention strong!"

Subsequently, Liu Xianglian told her guess to the monk Wuji.

"Hiss----!"

Monk Wuji gasped: "That old thing is still alive?

Can't you be one hundred or fifty or sixty years old now?"

He was talking about the Emperor.

"The Emperor is so old?"

Liu Xianglian looked at Monk Wuji and didn't know what was going on, when he saw Shui Kunxi, although he felt that he was already very old, but at most he was fifty or sixty years old, how could he be more than a hundred years old.

"Could it be that the Emperor Taishang is also a grandmaster-level master?"

Monk Wuji sighed: "That Shui Kunxi was also a legend back then, but his martial arts were very ordinary, and he seemed to be just a second-rate master at the beginning.

Thirty years ago, he was frantically looking for a woman, and he disappeared more than ten years ago, and the legend has it that he died on the woman's belly immediately, but he didn't expect to be alive now.

If that's the case, then the old eunuch next to him is really terrible!"

"Who says it's not, to be able to protect the safety and power of the Emperor Taishang with just one person, and divide the imperial power in two, such an old eunuch is probably the kind of legendary great master!"

"It shouldn't be a great grandmaster, there hasn't been a great grandmaster for many years now, and legend has it that if you want to achieve a supreme martial art like a great grandmaster, you must have an infallible body.

How can it be such a eunuch!?"

Monk Wuji expressed disbelief, and Liu Xianglian also smiled noncommittally. After all, he hadn't seen any great grandmasters, but he just felt that the old eunuch was ridiculously strong.

Even if Liu Xianglian is about to enter the first-class realm now, she can only feel powerless in the face of Zong Yuanchun.

The two looked at each other speechlessly for a moment, and Liu Xianglian asked again, "Master Wuji, so the war is not going well, so what are you doing?"

"Oh---! You mean they, hey, the masters of the court have receded like a tide a few days ago, and we can breathe a sigh of relief. Later, when I received your letter, everyone discussed, since Jiangnan can't stay anymore, let's just go to Naxining Mansion together!

Drift City is finished."

The monk's words were very plain, but Liu Xianglian heard infinite sadness.

Drift City ......