The prefect of Fengcheng has come to Fengyang County for tomorrow's tea party, and the county government at this time should be full of congratulatory voices.

Hearing the news, everyone in the teahouse looked at each other speechlessly, and a sense of awe arose in their hearts.

No one thought that King Xiang would actually succeed in entering the Divine Realm in this retreat.

This means that from the moment he crosses that threshold, as long as he does not rebel or act against Dao Zun, then his position in the Great Zhou Dynasty can no longer be shaken.

Whether in the court or in the military, the prime minister is extremely powerful, and now that he has entered the sacred realm, there is no doubt that he has become a powerful minister in the true sense.

Chen Changsheng thought that Xu Yourong had a low evaluation of King Xiang in the past, saying that although this prince was talented, he was absurd and hopeless, and now it seems that these are naturally fake.

King Xiang can maintain this false appearance for many years, which must be a great plan, which means that he is very ambitious.

As the most powerful prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, if he still has any ambitions, then it is clear what he wants.

Chen Changsheng was a little worried about his senior brother who was far away in the deep palace.

At this time, the sound of the edict being read out again sounded in the street.

King Xiang's entry into the divine realm is not even the whole content of this list replacement.

Three months ago, the head of the Lishan Sword Sect washed his sword with his heart and successfully entered the Divine Realm!

Hearing the news, the somewhat depressed silence in the teahouse was immediately dispelled a lot, like a breeze on the river.

Tang Thirty-six said to Chen Changsheng, "Congratulations." ”

There were many grievances and entanglements between the National Religious Academy and the Lishan Sword Sect in the past, and there were even hostilities that were difficult to resolve, but those were all in the past.

Now the entire continent knew that the Lishan Sword Sect would of course support the latter between the imperial court and the state religion, and they were allies with Chen Changsheng.

The advancement of the head of the Lishan Sword Sect into the Divine Realm was of course a good thing for Chen Changsheng and the State Sect.

Although there is no way for a Divine Realm powerhouse to change the strength imbalance between the two sides, it can at least dilute the shock brought by the Xiang King.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that there was such a big incident in Lishan, no wonder Luo Bu and Guan Feibai were in a hurry to rush back.

Everyone was happy, but there was no expression on the face of the folded sleeves.

Tang Thirty-six understood why this was and said comfortingly: "Don't think too much, anyway, even if the head of the Mountain Sword Sect doesn't advance to the Divine Realm, you won't be able to beat him." ”

The red goose finished the work of the summons, it should have replenished food and water in the county office, rested for a while, flew again, and flew along the mountain road of the county seat, towards the river, presumably when it reached an open place, it would flutter its wings and fly away, break through the clouds, and bring the will of the court to people farther away and in more remote places.

The people in the county town looked at the red shadow that was as fast as lightning in the low sky, and applauded excitedly, and countless eyes moved with it, Chen Changsheng and others in the teahouse were no exception, their eyes followed the red goose to the Xiajiang River, watched it flutter its wings, and soon flew over the several iron chains and flew towards the sky.

Suddenly, countless crossbow arrows shot out from the mountains and forests on the other side of the gorge river!

The red goose was shot by a crossbow arrow, fell from high school into the river, and quickly disappeared.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

Chen Changsheng's expression became a little solemn.

He could see clearly that the bolts were not aimed at the red goose.

The aura of those crossbow arrows is terrifying, it should be from the divine crossbow.

No matter how important the red geese are, they don't need such a dense salvo of crossbow arrows, let alone use divine crossbow arrows.

And the news carried by this red goose has nothing to do with the emergency military situation.

So who are the real targets that these crossbow arrows want to deal with?

There were some clouds drifting slowly in the sky above the gorge, which could not hide the morning light, and there was no sign of heavy rain.

However, at the next moment, a loud and piercing sound that pierced the eardrums exploded in the sky, like a dry thunder.

Countless divine crossbow arrows broke through the air again, disappearing somewhere, and then more than ten strange and terrifying sword lights appeared in the sky.

A cloud suddenly dispersed, and a whistling sound broke through the air.

The river was suddenly chaotic, the turbid waves were emptied, the wind was raging in the mountains and forests on the opposite bank, and countless trees broke at waist level, and then countless muffled snorts and screams sounded.

Countless streams of blood splattered out of the dense forest and landed on the surface of the river, just like the red goose from before, and soon disappeared.

The chain that crossed the river swayed violently, making a crashing sound.

A pair of leather boots, already very worn, stepped on the chain.

No matter how the iron chain swayed, no matter how turbulent the river was, no matter how sharp those crossbow arrows and sword light were, those old boots were extremely stable.

The wind continued to howl on the surface of the river, stirring the white paper and making a rattling sound, which even drowned out the sound of the chains.

The man stood on the chain, his face covered with white paper, and he dug out a few black holes, and he still looked so terrifying.

But compared to before, the white paper on his face was missing a small half, and there were still some black blood stains on it, which should be the marks left by the injury a long time ago.

Obviously, he was badly wounded, and he had been hunted down so incessantly that he didn't even have time to rest.

In other words, anyone in this situation should think of escaping, at least saving some effort.

But the man didn't do this, he carried the famous iron spear, blocked the several crossbow arrows that came from it, shook off a sharp sword light, and walked towards Fengyang County.

Countless eyes fell on him, silent and nervous as his footsteps moved.

The man shouted at the county seat: "Lao Tzu's tea, who the dares to move!"

There was no sound in the entire Fengyang county town, and no one dared to answer his words.

There was a break in the drink, and the whole city fell silent.

This person is really arrogant.

It is worthy of painting Xiao Zhang.

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Fengyang County's winter wild tea, because of Xiao Zhang and famous, but because he was wanted by the imperial court, he has not been to participate in the winter tea party in Fengyang County for two years, the box of tea that the father of Fengyang County promised him back then, is now also sent to the Xiangwang Mansion, everyone thought that he would not appear this year, but he came.

So the people in this county don't know how to answer.

The chains shook and made a crisp crashing sound, and the river rippled and made a dull crashing sound, and there was no sound except for these sounds.

Xiao Zhang walked down from the iron chain, stood on the land of Fengyang County, and then walked up the long stone steps.

At the top of this stone staircase is Qibao Village.

The highest point of Qibao Village is Chengbao Pavilion.

There is a box of tea in the Chengbao Pavilion.

Did he really come to get tea?