"General, I'm going!" one of the guards beckoned, turned over, jumped out of the boat, and rowed toward the shore with his oars.

"Crazy, remember what I said!" Jiang Huayang shouted through the water.

Feng Wuxian waved his hand, "Zhilu Dao, don't worry!"

After speaking, Feng Wuxian saw Mo Xuan and said teasingly: "Senior Qin Shi Huang, do you want to go back to your hometown with me?"

Mo Xuan suddenly remembered something, and shouted at the wind, "Bring me some of the spices of the ghost recipe when you come back!"

Feng Wuji waved his hand vigorously, "You guys have a lot to do!

As the boat grew farther and farther away in the night, and gradually became invisible, the group returned to the deck, chatted for a while, and went back to their rooms to rest......

......

In the north, clouds with heavy water vapor in the sky roll towards the south, carrying with them the cold air unique to the northern ice fields.

It's just that these clouds and cold, the further south you go, the more you are overwhelmed by the constant dryness of the air.

The cold wind turned into a cool breeze, and the clouds gradually dispersed and turned into nothing.

The scorching sun in front of him, the wind and sand constantly rising on the ground, formed a stark contrast to the slightly moist moss boulder under Wen Zhong's feet.

Hundreds of thousands of troops stayed on the edge of this swampy wetland, encamped, and never set foot in the gravel-strewn Gobi Desert ahead.

In the sky, a humanoid figure swept by, its arms covered with large snow-white feathers, flapping its wings and circling.

......

"Taishi, many of the Yu clans in front of you have taken refuge in the cave to rest, should we take this opportunity to rush over in one fell swoop?" Wen Zhong was beside him. A lieutenant general looked at the dry Gobi in front of him, and gradually there was a trend of desertification, "Those Yu tribes don't like water vapor, and now the clouds are thick, and the opportunity is great!"

"No, stay behind. Wen Zhong said.

"They are just a few dozen demon clans, why did the Taishi hesitate?" the deputy general was puzzled.

"The King of the Ghost Fang is also a member of the Yu Clan. Wen Zhong said lightly: "When we arrived at the Ghost Fang Realm, the Yu Clan came out to stop it, and the Ghost Fang King seemed to be coming to me." Some comments ......"

The lieutenant looked into the distance. There are scattered boulders on the Gobi, and many caves have been carved out of them, and there are people with huge wings on their backs, huddled in the caves. Look at Wen Zhong here.

"Who do they seem to be waiting for?" the lieutenant frowned.

Wen Zhong turned around. Look out into the desert in the distance. "Here ......

......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of heavy footsteps, across the desert and the rubble Gobi, the sound waves rolled in.

Behind Wen Zhong. Tens of thousands of soldiers raised their spear blades, stood up from the ground, and looked into the Gobi distance.

There, more than a dozen tall and burly rhinoceros, with heavy steps, slowly moved forward. On the back of the rhinoceros, there were more than a dozen people wearing dark cloaks, and the first one was wearing a black feather cloak, which was not too old.

Behind the rhinoceros herd, the mighty crowd moved forward in a rather chaotic manner, and they also held swords in their hands, but they were dressed in rags, not at all like the proper attire of an army.

"Who's ahead!Stop!" the lieutenant general stood on a high rock, and roared out with the sound of Yuan Li's drumming, and the sound wave was like a raging wave, directly breaking the ground through a crack and deep ravine, full of power.

Seeing this, the young man in the black feather cloak looked flustered, "Teacher......"

A man riding a rhinoceros next to him, dressed in a light black feather cape, pulled the hood on his head with one hand, did not show his face, stretched forward with the other hand, and smiled faintly, "The prince doesn't need to be nervous, it's just six rounds......

"Buzz!"

Not far in front of the young man, a cyan light curtain opened in an instant, and the thunder and lightning on the light curtain swam away, hitting it against the sound wave!

"Ah!" the young man shouted, covering his ears in fright.

But the crowd saw that the sound wave hit the light curtain like a breeze, and quietly dispersed, without making a sound, and did not hurt anyone.

"Prince, you can't always be afraid when you encounter something like this. A voice came from the hood, "Your father asked me to bring you here precisely to hone you, so you need to take it seriously, too." ”

"Prince, what the national teacher said is right. If the prince doesn't improve his strength as soon as possible, it won't be you who will master the ghost recipe in the future, but your brother who is a hostage in Dashang!"

San Yisheng led the rhinoceros and slowly stepped forward to the young man's side, "Prince of the Wind Pole, I, San Yisheng, am just an ordinary person, and I am naturally afraid of strong warriors, but with a master like the national teacher, I believe that the national teacher will protect everyone." ”

The young man nodded, and finally looked up.

The hooded figure glanced at San Yisheng, didn't care about the sycophants that San Yisheng had just patted, and said lightly: "Lord San Yisheng, you came to the ghost side to persuade the king to stop Wen Zhong, and now I am also here with troops, you are not staying in the king's capital, what do you have to do with me to the border?"

"That Feng Wuji is heading towards Xiqi at this time, if there is a conflict between the ghost side and Wen Zhong, I will get the news here in time, so I can send a message back to Xiqi and help the king take down the rebel. San Yisheng smiled faintly.

The national teacher glanced at San Yisheng, "It seems that Lord San Yisheng is very much looking forward to my war with the Great Shang Taishi?"

San Yisheng hurriedly explained, "Don't dare, don't dare, the national teacher is too worried." ”

"Since Lord San Yisheng has the heart to observe the situation, why don't you come forward with me to see and hear Master Zhong, how about it?"

When San Yisheng heard this, his face turned gloomy, he hesitated for a moment, and saw that the national teacher was still waiting for his reply, so he said helplessly: "National teacher, please!"

The hooded figure smiled faintly and led the rhinoceros to sway forward.

In the distance, Wen Zhong carried his hands behind his back, stepped forward in the void, directly left the moss boulder, suspended in the air, and floated towards the comer, his black armor stood straight upright, and his momentum was like a huge wall, pressing forward.

A hundred meters apart, both sides stopped.

The national teacher glanced at Wen Zhong from a distance, and saw him flying over, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Great Shang Taishi Wen Zhong, I am the national teacher of the ghost side, this trip is coming on behalf of the king of the ghost side, welcome the merchant army to the border of my ghost side!"

Wen Zhong nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on San Yisheng behind him.

"I don't know the name of the national teacher?" Wen Zhong said.

The national teacher showed a pair of eyes from under the hood, "My name, the Taishi doesn't know it, like the Taishi's high-level cultivation, I, a small national teacher, can only be envious!"

Wen Zhong swept the eyes of the national teacher, and a rather familiar impression rose from the bottom of his heart, as if he had seen him before.

But he didn't want to say it, and Wen Zhong never dwelled on these things, and said lightly: "Since the national teacher is welcome, what is the purpose of bringing tens of thousands of slaves and this courtier of the Zhou State to greet him?"

San Yisheng's eyes were slightly shocked, but he didn't expect Wen Zhong to recognize him.

He stared at Wen Zhong carefully, the person in front of him was covered in black armor, covering his face, his body was as thin as a knife, and he couldn't see any features, but judging from his strength in the air, only Wen Zhong had such a cultivation in the entire Great Shang.

"Without him, this Lord San Yisheng said, the prince of my ghost side who is betting on Dashang is exhausted, and he will marry Princess Jiang, the granddaughter of Dong Bohou, in the future, and you are overwhelmed by a large army, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to my ghost side!"

When San Yisheng heard this, he immediately gritted his teeth, and his face turned pale.

"I came today to tell the Taishi that it is absolutely impossible to enter my ghost realm today, and at the same time to warn the great merchants, don't fight my idea of the ghost throne!"

After hearing this, Wen Zhong hung in the air and moved slightly.

Behind the national teacher, San Yisheng's face was so black that he could drip water, he didn't dare to look at Wen Zhong, but Wen Zhong's gaze fell on San Yisheng, "What's the matter? Jiang Ziya is a fool when he is a ghost?

The national teacher looked indifferent, as if he hadn't heard Wen Zhong's words, and looked casually into the distance.

San Yisheng didn't expect that his words of advice to the King of Ghost Fang would be shaken out by all the national teachers, and the situation was extremely passive in an instant.

But thinking that Wen Zhong was originally targeting Xiqi, and the Ghost Fang King really didn't dare to risk letting Wen Zhong pass, his mission was actually a success. San Yisheng had some confidence in his heart, and led the rhinoceros forward and said: "Taigong doesn't dare to treat the ghost party as fools, but your big businessman's approach is really suspicious......"

"Where is the suspicion?" Wen Zhong said lightly.

"To escort Ji Fa Gongzi back to Xiqi, it was originally enough for Princess Jiang to bring some expert guards, but I don't know what it means for Dean Wen Zhong to send Feng Wuxian to come with her. San Yisheng said: "The ghost side and the Zhou country are both subject countries of the Great Shang, and there are no enemy troops who invade the Great Shang in this Western Regions, and the Taishi Wen Zhong is leading hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, what is the purpose of suppressing the ghost side?"

San Yisheng looked at Wen Zhong calmly, "This north-south attack, the Taishi attacks the ghost side, and then the wind is exhausted to take over the ghost side, and in the future, he will marry Princess Jiang...... The land of the Western Regions of the Ghost Fang is completely in the hands of the Great Shang, and Taishi Wen Zhong dares to say that there is no such possibility?"

The Ghost Fang National Master glanced at Wen Zhong lightly, waiting for him to answer.

Wen Zhong smiled lightly, "There really is no better plan than this." ”

"Look!" San Yisheng's heart was relieved, and he said to the ghost Fang National Teacher: "Wen Zhong said so, if the National Teacher still doesn't believe me, he really can't say it." ”

The national teacher didn't pay attention to San Yisheng, and only looked at Wen Zhong, "So, the Taishi is going to start a war with my ghost party today?"

Wen Zhong put his hands behind his back and floated in the air staring at the ghost Fang national teacher, "My army is pressing the border, just for Xiqi! If the ghost party wants to fight, I don't mind killing your tens of thousands of slaves." ”

"Of course, if the Ghost Fang King thinks that the throne is unstable, I Wen Zhong can smash it for him and build a new ......" (to be continued......)