"Zhang Longxiang, those dragon blood vines under the Falling Dragon Cliff are your last chance."

"It's a pity—"

"You didn't grasp it after all!"

In the camp of Zhengxi, at the training ground, there was a sudden sigh.

In the voice.

There is a deep disappointment.

It's even a kind of anger that "hates iron but doesn't make steel"!

It continued to curse.

"The Qingzhou Zhang clan is really stupid, they give you too much food, too rich!"

"You actually relied on your fierce martial arts, supernatural powers, secret arts, and treasures to break through the strangulation of thousands of vines!"

"Zhang Longxiang, Zhang Longxiang, do you know that if you fail to comprehend the truth of combining rigidity and softness in this thousands of vines, the day you are promoted to Wuhou will be the moment you die......

When the military judge Feng Quan heard this, his face showed a hint of surprise, and he said respectfully:

"Your Excellency the Crown of the Expedition, why do you say this?"

"Captain Zhang Longxiang is the son-in-law of the Zhang family in Qingzhou, and he also has the possibility of inheriting the authority of the general, how can he not even break through the realm of Wuhou?"

"Alas......"

The golden jade crown placed on the pineapple wooden table, the front part of which was cracked with a crack similar to a human mouth, did not answer, and asked rhetorically:

"Have you read Zhou Yi?"

Feng Quan nodded and replied honestly:

"I've read it for a few years, but I haven't gotten to know it deeply."

The Expeditionary Crown smiled:

"Then I'll test you."

"Qiangua, Shangjiu, Kanglong has regrets, what does it mean?"

Feng Quan pondered for a long time, and then replied:

"The dragon flew too high and needs to turn back, otherwise he will regret his failure."

The Expeditionary Crown was silent for a long time, and then said with a long sigh:

"It is too rigid and easy to break, since the day Zhang Longxiang was born, the sky above his delivery room was full of red light, and the great sun was coming, such a vision made everyone present realize that the future of this child must be limitless."

"He also lived up to expectations, and at a young age, he showed amazing talent in martial arts!"

"Therefore."

"Since he was a teenager, he has attracted the attention of countless people, and has repeatedly received heavy investments and countless opportunities."

"But in fact, most of these opportunities are deliberately arranged by various forces."

Hearing these secrets, Feng Quan was shocked, and suddenly recalled the past incident that the people of Qingzhou liked to talk about the most after dinner.

It is also the starting point of Zhang Longxiang's soaring skyrocket!

When he was 12 years old, he rode a giant elephant into the mountains and forests to play with his friends.

Outcome.

A forest python with the blood of a snake suddenly burst out of the reckless mountains and swallowed him and the giant elephant into its belly.

But no one expected it.

Only a quarter of an hour passed.

The big snake was strangled to death by infinite qi and blood, burst to death!

From now on.

In Zhang Longxiang's body, he condensed a powerful spiritual power called "Dragon Elephant Power", and since then he has soared into the sky, hitting all over Qingzhou, under Wuhou, he has never been invincible!

"Could it be that the power of the dragon elephant was also secretly arranged by the Zhang family in Qingzhou?"

Feng Quan felt envious in his heart, but he had some doubts and guessed:

"Your Excellency, what do you mean - the actions of the Zhang clan and other forces in Qingzhou are tantamount to pulling out seedlings to help grow?"

However.

The Expeditionary Crown shook his head:

"Yes, but not exactly!"

"A once-in-a-century martial arts genius like Zhang Longxiang, no matter how much nutrients he is infused, he can still become a rare spiritual material!"

"Just ......"

"Just?"

Feng Quan sat upright and waited for the following.

The Expeditionary Crown slowly spoke, and said word by word:

"Kanglong has regrets, so he can be sublimated to the fullest!"

"Zhang Longxiang has been advancing wildly for more than 30 years, growing up arbitrarily, and making all kinds of military exploits, which is the pride of Qingzhou soldiers, but if he wants to really take the next step, he must learn lessons from failure, know shame, and be brave!"

Hear this.

Feng Quan gradually realized and thoughtful.

"It's a pity."

"The funding of Zhang Longxiang by all parties is too rich, and there are countless treasures by chance, no matter what calamity he encounters, even if he is removed from the post of captain three times, Zhang Longxiang can make a rapid comeback!"

"Several raids on the Wuhu tribe of the grassland, whether they win or lose, have made his reputation as a legendary captain more and more resounding in Qingzhou!"

"Tao Te Ching" has a saying: The world knows that beauty is beauty, and evil is evil. We all know that what is good is good, and what is not good is good. ”

"In the glory and praise, Zhang Longxiang almost completely lost the possibility of being ashamed and brave!"

The Expeditionary Crown continues:

"So!"

"I secretly affected the fate of the Qingzhou Army and gave Zhang Longxiang one last chance!"

As soon as I heard this.

Feng Quan couldn't help but tremble and be frightened in his heart.

It's a quasi-artifact!

He never expected that the real power of the crown of the army would actually affect the fate of 30,000 soldiers in Qingzhou.

Think of it.

Feng Quan immediately sat upright, refusing to miss every word revealed by the "Your Excellency of the Crown of the Expeditionary Army".

"On the eve of Zhang Longxiang's responsibility for transporting grain and grass, he secretly told him that if he assassinated the king and destroyed the souls of those Loulan kings, he would be blessed by the national fortune and get the opportunity to be promoted to Wuhou."

"But in fact, he does not lack some national fortune awards, and the place that can really make him regret and sublimate to the extreme is the Falling Dragon Cliff!"

"Falling Dragon Cliff?"

Feng Quan couldn't help but have a trace of doubt:

"I heard that the Falling Dragon Cliff is an extremely dangerous place, and there was a three-headed frog who fell to his death there, could it be ...... Is it for Captain Zhang Longxiang to go here and absorb the remnants of the Qingjiao's spiritual power? ”

The Expeditionary Crown shook his head and denied:

"Nope."

"It's not!"

"The danger under the Falling Dragon Cliff itself is the key to Zhang Longxiang's next step!"

Seeing that Feng Quan was puzzled, the Expeditionary Crown explained:

"Those dragon blood vines, when they are strong, they are strong, and when they are crazy, they are crazy, the more they struggle, the faster they will die, but on the contrary, they are the weakest rats, which can survive at the bottom of the Falling Dragon Cliff."

"In my opinion, this peculiar herbaceous temperament may be a good medicine for Zhang Longxiang!"

Feng Quan recalled the initial sigh and anger of the "Your Excellency the Crown of the Expeditionary Army", and suddenly realized:

"I see."

"You mean, Zhang Longxiang has just fallen into the Falling Dragon Cliff?"

"And, he might, perhaps, could it be ......"

Between the words, there was some hesitation.

The Expeditionary Crown smiled coldly and said unceremoniously:

"You guessed right."

"Zhang Longxiang, this guy, actually relied on his talent, luck, supernatural powers, martial arts accumulation, secret arts, treasures, and other things to defeat those dragon blood vines head-on, and wasted the opportunity I gave in vain!"

"His time of death has come!"

"Even if the three martial marquis in the army join forces, they will definitely not be able to save this person's life!"

Speaking of which.

The Expeditionary Crown finally confided his true purpose, stared at Feng Quan's face, and said:

"You should know Jiang Chen, right?"

Feng Quan nodded yes.

The Expeditionary Crown said lightly:

"In that case, you will go out of the camp to do one thing for me, go to the Falling Dragon Cliff, and find Jiang Chen as soon as possible."

"Tell him."

"Tonight, please ask him to collect the body of Zhang Longxiang!"

Hearing these secret information, Feng Quan had the courage to refuse, and immediately agreed.

The Expeditionary Crown's tone gradually grew cold, and finally he warned:

"Remember, it must be tonight, not early, nor half at night."

"This matter must not be spread to the six ears."

"Obedience!"

Feng Quan trembled, quickly packed up his things, and then applied to General Liu Chuanzhi for a temporary military order, rode a high-headed fast horse with the blood of the dragon, and galloped out of the camp, towards the direction where the Falling Dragon Cliff was located, and galloped towards the direction where the Falling Dragon Cliff was located.

Wait for Feng Quan to gradually move away.

The crown of the expeditionary army sighed faintly:

"The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change!"

"When he was alive, it was always difficult for Zhang Longxiang to change his nature, but if he died, would he change like the overlord of Western Chu?"

…………

Afternoon.

The daylight is warm, but it has a bit of a recession, and at most half an hour later, it is an infinitely beautiful sunset.

And at this time.

With the "Snake Breath Method", Jiang Chen almost completely concealed his own breath, and almost became an ordinary mouse.

There is no murderous, evil, evil spirit.

Harmless to humans and animals.

This is the real trick to getting through the "Dragon Blood Demon Vine Encirclement"!

Due to the large number of rattans, Jiang Chen could only walk cautiously along a path at the bottom of the cliff.

The initial pole is narrow,

Talent is a good person.

After dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear.

The dragon blood demon vines all dispersed, the willows were dark, and Jiang Chen's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he couldn't believe the scenery in front of him.

Over here

It's a stone forest.

It's just—

Each boulder seems to have been carefully carved by skilled craftsmen, and its whole body is like a mountain village with misty cooking smoke.

A flat and wide land, neatly lined with houses.

There are also fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo forests, and other fields, where there are chickens and dogs......

Jiang Chen fixed his eyes and stared at one of the small farmhouse courtyards.

Inside:

Dozens of peasants gathered together to set up wine, kill chickens, make food, and raise glasses to celebrate the harvest.

The beard on the face of a middle-aged farmer, the flamboyant lone widow, the child holding the puppy and kissing, the foam on the surface of the cloudy wine, and the large chicken thighs coated in sauce...... It's all true!

Lifelike!

Lifelike!

It was as if these people were not stone sculptures, but a group of living people.

Hundreds, or thousands of years ago, these poor people, by some terrible force, on this beautiful and happy harvest night, were forever frozen and turned into eternal stone sculptures!

"It's-"

Jiang Chen was amazed in his heart and counted it carefully.

The number of peasants and children in this nameless village is about 1,000, plus many farmhouses, fertile fields, mulberry bamboo, and livestock......

The workload is so large that even if you are a master of stone carving, it will take thousands of years to complete the carving.

It was also at this time.

Jiang Chen found a series of footprints, the traces extending towards the center of the village, which seemed to be the ancestral hall of this stone-carved village.

"Could it be—"

"Is it Zhang Longxiang's footprints?"

Jiang Chen's heart moved, and he followed the footprints and walked towards the ancestral hall step by step.

But just after walking twenty or thirty steps, all of a sudden, whether it is the center of the eyebrows or the greedy wolf star power, there is a strong warning!

Pain!

Headache!

My head hurts!

This pain was like a thick rod, straight into the center of his eyebrows, stirring back and forth, stirring his brain into a bowl of bloody tofu brain.

"The ancestral hall is in danger?"

Jiang Chen's heart tightened, he immediately retreated, gave up reconnaissance, and then walked quickly back to the area where the dragon blood demon vine was located, climbed up step by step, and returned to the top of the Falling Dragon Cliff.

But he didn't know it was—

Now.

In the gate of the ancestral hall, Zhang Longxiang sat cross-legged on the ground, his heart facing the sky, his breath between his noses, faint rhythm, implying a certain heaven and earth truth.

And next to his feet.

It was the corpse of a frog lying on the table, nearly twenty or thirty zhang long.

A trace of green spirit power gradually flowed out of the corpse of the frog, Zhang Longxiang exhaled and inhaled, spit and absorbed, and ingested the power of these pure and strong frogs into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Merely!

In the oral story of the local herdsmen, the one who fell on the cliff here was a three-headed frog.

But Zhang Long is next to his feet.

It's a headless corpse.

The three most precious dragon heads are gone.

Unconsciously, a trace of strange and dangerous aura gradually spread outward from the ancestral hall of the village.

…………

The top of the Falling Dragon Cliff.

Jiang Chen quickly climbed the rock, and was about to talk to Zhang Baisui and Zhang Ying, but found that there was an extremely familiar figure beside them.

Military Judge, Feng Quan.

He couldn't help frowning:

"Lord Feng, what's the matter?"

Seeing Jiang Chen returning from reaching the top, Feng Quan's face showed a hint of joy, then he glanced left and right a few times, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency the Crown of the Expeditionary Army, there is confidential information to inform you." ”

Hear this.

Zhang Baisui immediately waved his hand and walked away with his soldiers.

Although Zhang Ying was in a hurry to rescue his reckless brother, Zhang Longxiang had been missing for nine days, and there was no need to rush for a while, so he had to hold back his anxiety and walk away from here quickly.

"Hoo ......"

Feng Quan let out a sullen breath and said in a deep voice:

"Jiang Five Hundred Lord, you just went down to the Falling Dragon Cliff, is its main purpose to save someone?"

"Huh?"

Jiang Chen had a trace of vigilance in his heart, stared at Feng Quan's face with cold eyes, and thought for a long time before he spoke:

"So what?"

"Isn't it?"

"Your Excellency the Crown of the Conquest has asked me to bring you a message."

Feng Quan also had no intention of selling Guanzi, and said directly: "Tonight, please collect Zhang Longxiang's body, not early, not too late!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

"Where blessings and misfortunes lurk, and where misfortunes and blessings lie on", which has not been moving for a long time, finally woke up from the depths of the sea of knowledge and turned into lines of golden characters.

Glittering!

[Shangjiu, Kanglong has regrets! ] 】

[The position of the Qiangua has risen to the ninth level, has reached the extreme, and there is no higher position to occupy, lonely and high, like a dragon rising on the clouds, it has risen to the highest and most extreme place, looking around at a loss, there is no position to go up again, and it cannot fall. 】

[Zhang Longxiang has had countless opportunities in the past 30 years, exhausted the way of fierceness, but did not know how to change, and finally reached the point of no return, and is about to fall in a foreign land. 】

"Sure enough......"

"Compared with me as a small person, Zhang Longxiang is the key person who affects the fate of countless people!"

Jiang Chen held back the excitement in his heart, he didn't care about Zhang Longxiang's life and death, and looked straight at the follow-up content with his eyes.

(End of chapter)