Inside the classroom.

Jiang Chen held the cup in his hand, took it to his mouth and tasted it gently, and the fragrance of tea immediately wafted between his mouth.

There are also more than a dozen plates of dim sum on top of the table.

See this.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but recall the last time he entered the teaching room.

At that time, not to mention tea, you had to cook your own food, how could it be a bitter word?

And now.

Hot tea, refreshments, hospitality, you name it.

It is almost possible to use the allusion of "Su Dongpo and the abbot of the ancient temple" to describe the changes before and after:

"Sit, sit, sit; Tea, tea, toast tea! ”

Seeing these delicious dim sums, Ruan Tiehan felt like he had fallen into a sea of happiness, and immediately sat down in front of the table, stuffing all kinds of dim sum into his mouth in a big gulp, and from time to time he made a "hum" sound.

Zhang Baisui frowned, and made the decision he regretted the most this year - to send Ruan Tiehan to the back kitchen to forage for food by himself, and instructed the servants to take care of this guest.

After the evening room returns to its former calm.

Jiang Chen told him about his experience in the last month, and Zhang Baisui was amazed:

"I see, you actually got the Western Regions Divine Bird."

"No wonder it's growing so fast!"

Jiang Chen didn't explain, and let others make up for it.

Zhang Baisui's attitude became more and more enthusiastic, and he smiled:

"To digest the medicinal properties of the wilderness hunters, you need to hunt a man-eating tiger, Jiang Xian's nephew, have you ever chosen a hunting target?"

Jiang Chen thought for a few seconds, and couldn't help but recall that when he passed by the bank of the Peacock River, the saber-toothed tiger with a body length of almost six or seven meters moved, and said in his heart:

"I already had an idea of what to hunt for, but how to track it down was a big problem.

Although the scavenging ritual has the wonderful use of treasure hunting, the scope is too small, and it needs personal objects to assist in positioning, and the limitations are too great, I am afraid it will not be useful. ”

Zhang Baisui stroked his white beard and laughed:

"After you are promoted to Wilderness Orion, you may awaken the ability of the tracking class."

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched:

"Old Tun Chief, don't tease me, if I am a wilderness hunter, where do I need to hunt tigers?"

Zhang Baisui got up and gave useful advice:

"You might as well ask the Taoist priests of the army, when it comes to divination, they are professional."

"Thank you, Chief!"

Jiang Chen hurriedly bowed to Zhang Baisui, and then, what words such as "old and respectful", "old man Shuode", "old horse knows the way" and so on didn't seem to want money.

The blow was wild, but it also made Zhang Baisui can't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and he was in a comfortable mood.

This is the truth of "thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear".

Zhang Baisui stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"The netherworld aura on your body is too heavy, it's best to find a Taoist called Dongfang Hero to get rid of it.

In my opinion, once you leave the camp of the Western Army, I am afraid that Luo Sect assassins will come to your door immediately, and at that time, even if you have 10,000 lives, it will not be enough. ”

Hear this.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little curious in his heart.

Hero of the East?!

Such a majestic and domineering name, what kind of imposing and imposing character should be worthy of it?

There was a slight smile in the eyes of the old tun chief, and he said:

"It's three o'clock in the morning, and the old gluttonous cat in the East should still be eating supper, if you go earlier, you can get rid of the ghostly aura tonight."

Hear the words.

Jiang Chen immediately got up, pulled Ruan Tiehan out of the back kitchen, and then went to the area where the Taoist priest was located.

Just walked out of the teaching room, walked about twenty or thirty meters,

Ruan Tiehan's majestic and fat body suddenly trembled, and then gave a long full burp, and his voice was extremely loud.

Jiang Chen's face was full of surprise:

"Ruan Dashanren, how many snacks have you eaten?"

Ruan Tiehan patted his round belly and stretched out two fingers.

Jiang Chen frowned:

"Dim sum is not cheap, two catties of dim sum, at least one or twenty taels of silver ......"

Next second!

In the teaching room, a roar suddenly sounded!

The voice was furious:

"Ruan Tiehan, you damn rice bucket!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Lao Tzu only got 20 catties of dim sum from his relationship, and you ate them all? I won't leave any of them! ”

Jiang Chen's heart was empty, and he hurriedly pulled the shameless Ruan Tiehan, carried the bucket and ran away.

…………

Taoist tent.

Jiang Chen relied on the wooden token given by the general Wei Xuan, and immediately found an old Taoist in charge of foreign affairs, and named:

"I want to see the Hero of the East."

Hear the words.

The old Taoist chief was a little surprised, so he led the two of them to turn left and right, and finally came to a smoky tent and walked in.

And then

Pointing to a dilapidated wooden bed, on which lay a short and stout old man who was no more than 1.35 meters tall, was leaning sideways, holding a whole lotus leaf fragrant chicken and feasting.

The old Taoist elder frowned and shouted:

"Hero, you are lazy, and you are lying in bed and eating?"

The little old man got up slowly, his mouth was full of grease stains, and he was gnawing on the big chicken leg in his mouth, and he said with a smile:

"Eating in bed is the most fragrant~"

Sure enough, the phrase "only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname" is a wise saying...... Jiang Chen's heart was disillusioned.

The old Taoist elder looked a little helpless, turned his head to Jiang Chen and said:

"This is Dongfang Dao Chief."

Mission accomplished.

The old Taoist chief did not want to stay in this dirty and messy tent any longer, and left in a hurry.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, still maintaining politeness, took out the wooden token, leaned over slightly and said:

"Dongfang Dao Chief, I want you to help me get rid of the netherworld aura on my body."

As soon as this remark came out.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man in the east, as if in an instant, he saw through everything in the world, saw through Jiang Chen's past, and said in a deep voice:

"You've killed several general-level powerhouses, right?"

Jiang Chen was shocked, and instinctively gave birth to a little fear, but he quickly held back his thoughts, his face was unwavering, and he didn't even answer and asked:

"It's just the first time we've met, Dongfang Daoist, how can you be sure that I have killed a general-level powerhouse?"

The old man in the East touched his beard and smiled:

"It's just a little divination."

"You seem to have a number of causal threads on your back, let the poor road take a closer look......"

"Hmm, one is called raising, raising cloud tigers?"

"There is another one, it is the Great Witch of Dongli City...... Hey, this person is a little weird, the strength of the clone is higher than the deity, and it seems that he also has a deep hatred with you. ”

"There is another one, Yangyun...... What? It's been too long to see it, hehe. ”

Jiang Chen was horrified in his heart, almost all the strong people he had encountered in the past were seen through by this person, this kind of ability was by no means an ordinary person, and he hugged his fists and admired:

"Dongfang Dao Chief, it really deserves its reputation."

The old man of the East smiled:

"Getting rid of the ghostly aura is entrusted by the general, and the poor road can help you get rid of it for free, but it's ......"

"That guy called Yangyunhu seems to have given you a memory cloud, but it's just the most critical part, it's blocked by the fog, what Poor Dao said, right?"

Jiang Chen nodded yes, admiring more and more.

The old man in the East smiled:

"If you can do Poor Dao a small favor, Poor Dao will be willing to clear the clouds and fog for you and obtain the most precious core part of the memory cloud, how about it?"

Instantly.

[White-level chance: "Wear poplar and shoot willow, 100 shots and 100 hits", is inspiring ......]

Jiang Chen recalled that before, outside the camp of the Western Army, the fierce bow exploded with an arrow, and he instantly killed the powerful performance of the ghost general, and he was also very eager to become an arrow god-like figure in his heart, and immediately spoke:

"Speak, please."

The old man of the East squinted his eyes and said:

"In fact, you are not the only one who has considered weakening Loulan's national fortunes."

"Our Taoist priests are also secretly plotting this matter.

It's a pity that after repeated failures, I had no choice but to give up this plan, but your appearance made the poor people itch and gave birth to the idea of trying again. ”

Jiang Chen's heart tightened, and it was related to the fortune of the country...... I'm afraid it's definitely not a "small favor"!

Then he asked in a deep voice:

"Dongfang Daoist, what do you need me to do?"

The old man in the east showed an unfathomable expression, and took out a half-broken ancient painting of Loulan from his arms.

Jiang Chen fixed his eyes.

It seems to depict three envoys dressed in Han official robes, besieging and killing someone with knives outside the Loulan Palace.

The old man of the East stared at the broken scroll and said word by word:

"The content depicted in this ancient painting is the old story of Fu Jiezi, the envoy of the Han Dynasty, during the period of Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty."

At that time, Loulan was already at both ends of the first rat, and at the same time jumped left and right between the Han and the Xiongnu, so Fu Jiezi lured him with gold and splendor, and ordered the ninth generation of Loulan King to enter the curtain with him.

Then.

The two strong men rushed out and killed him, and from then on, Loulan's delusion of dominating the Western Regions collapsed and disappeared! ”

Jiang Chen was stunned for a long time, and asked suspiciously:

"Wasn't that hundreds of years ago? What is the relationship with Loulan National Games? ”

The old man of the East looked unfathomable, and said in a deep voice:

"I need you to enter the world in the painting, become one of those two strong men, assassinate the king, and ...... the ninth generation of Loulan Wang Yan Wanquan Kill again! ”