Zhao Bing.

Former deputy chief soldier of Jizhou.

is a military general who is more jealous and hateful than Su Hu.

He, like Chen Jizhen, was Su Changqing's original team.

Now.

Chen Jizhen became the chief of the mountain in the Jizhou School Palace, and Zhao Bing was in charge of the Evergreen Dart Bureau.

Su Changqing stood beside a young man in Tsing Yi, who carried a fishing basket on his back, threw a fishing rod far away in his hand, and then turned a bamboo wheel on the fishing rod, his face full of anticipation for biting the hook.

Hearing Su Changqing's order, the young man in Tsing Yi immediately put away his fishing gear and bowed down to receive the order.

Su Changqing looked at the fishing rod in the hand of the young man in Tsing Yi.

That's right, it's his invention.

Runner casts.

One of the playthings that used to be boring to pass the time.

Nowadays, it has become one of the most widely circulated games in Jizhou.

The young man in green clothes is named Su Liuyao.

Code name Six Cylinders.

He, like Su Jiu and Su Da, is a refugee who fled to Jizhou from other places.

After Su Liu left, Su Changqing picked up the last secret letter from Chaoge.

"Di Xin was furious when he heard the excuse of the son, and when the court staff killed Zhang Yunzhen, he ordered Chonghou Hu to lead the troops south to conquer Jizhou, and wanted to capture the son."

"Now Chonghou Hu has ordered 100,000 horses and led the troops to come and march towards Jizhou."

"The kings of the north are empty."

……

After Su Changqing opened, he had already expected it in his heart.

He sighed.

O Shang King.

Obediently go to fight Xiqi and end the gods as soon as possible?

Why do you have to drag Jizhou into the water.

All he wanted was to remain neutral in the Great War of the Gods.

Is it so hard?

Su Changqing shook his head, and the letterhead beside him fell on the stone table without wind.

He is proficient in strange skills and tricks, and the art of businessmen is already known to the world.

I am not prepared to hide from the eyes of the world.

It's just that he didn't expect it.

Di Xin would have taken his breeding skills so seriously, and it was bound to win.

You can see the importance of seeds.

It seems that this lord of Yin Shang is not a mediocre person.

He doesn't have Ji Chang's divination skills, but he has the vision of the emperor.

Look at it this way.

At the beginning, what Di Xin's eighteen wills wanted to convey may not be Su Hu.

And him?

The ink that had been ground flew out of the inkstone, landed on the letterhead, and turned into a line of text.

"Feint to attack Yangcheng as planned, cut off the way to Beibo, and kidnap the royal family in the north."

"Make it impossible to get out."

The ink dried, and the letterhead flew out of Langya Pavilion.

Then.

He thought for a moment, and then wrote a secret letter to send a message to Beihai, asking Beihai to spy on the stealing machine and send Di Xin's move to Wen Zhong.

"It's just a pity."

"The difference between you and my strength is too great."

The letterhead in Su Changqing's hand drifted to Langya Pavilion with the wind.

Take care of everything.

Su Changqing got up and left the Su Mansion, looked in the direction of Zhangshui, ran the Five Elements Escape Technique, and turned into a stream of water and left.

He wanted Zhangshui to retreat and sort out the harvest of these days of slaying gods.

Meantime.

Break through the root bone.

……

Three days later.

The royal capital of the North.

Yang cheng.

Three hundred miles outside Yangcheng, there stands the sacred mountain of the Chong clan.

Lofty mountains.

At this moment.

A murderous aura was hidden in the mountains and forests, and the surrounding birds and beasts retreated, not daring to approach.

On the top of the lofty mountain with a wide field of vision, two figures are standing.

A young girl.

An uncle.

The girl is petite, but she wears a red coat of armor, heroic and cool, she stands with a sword, and on her delicate face that cannot see her age, a sharp gaze looks straight into the distance.

The middle-aged uncle, who was bloated and always had a smile on his face, glanced at the girl and said:

"Wen Zhong is still rehabilitated in Beihai, and it is impossible for the Manchu ministers to let Di Xin raise troops again."

"So...... After Gongzi angered Di Xin, he could only send an order to the princes of the Quartet to conquer Jizhou by one or two routes. ”

"And Jizhou is under the jurisdiction of Chongzhou, and Beibohou must be the best candidate."

"But once Chonghou Hu sends troops, Yangcheng will be empty."

"As long as Yangcheng is besieged, you can force Chonghou Hu to withdraw his troops and return to help, and he will no longer dare to listen to Di Xin's orders."

"Just as you expected."

The sword-wielding girl straightened the tip of her beautiful nose and frowned, looked into the distance, and said:

"This is Childe's idea, and it has nothing to do with me."

"If it's my turn to be the master, and Gongzi has already sat on the throne of the world, how can he play with them here?"

"The world is beyond the reach of foolishness, and does not know who is the lord of the world."

"As a subordinate, there is no day when I don't complain about my son."

The bloated middle-aged man was silent when he heard this, and said:

"Child, you are still young, and you can always see the moment when Childe ascends the throne."

"I'm old, so I can't necessarily see it."

"I, I can only do what my son explained at the moment."

After speaking.

He jumped down from a mountain dozens of feet high and fell into the forest.

Bloated middle-aged behind.

It is a mighty army that has never appeared in the world.

In the middle camp of the army, on the fierce flag, the dragon flying and the phoenix danced with the word evergreen.

"Everyone!"

"This is our first battle, don't embarrass your son."

"Kill!"

The bloated middle-aged uncle stepped onto a war horse, and his mediocre face actually shouted a shout that swallowed mountains and rivers.

The army is out.

Conquer the northern royal city.

……

King Yi of Zhou.

Xiqi City.

At this time.

In the palace of King Zhou, the atmosphere was depressing.

In the six halls, the silence was incomparable, the falling needles could be heard, and the air was solidified.

Under the golden throne, hundreds of princes and nobles all knelt on the ground.

on the throne.

Ji Chang's face was full of grief, and he looked down angrily, pointing at their arms and trembling.

"You, you, you ......"

"Just a few grains of grain, let you turn against this king, and let you force the palace in front of your palace."

"Can you guys have some fun?"

"Can you use your brains and think about it?"

"What Su Changqing gave us was not breeding, but only one season of cereal."

"In the future, if he cuts off the grain seeds, he will choke you and me, and choke the throats of tens of thousands of people in Xiqi, causing Zhou Guo to let him slaughter, how can he still resist?"

"Ahem!"

After Ji Chang finished speaking, he collapsed on the throne and coughed incessantly.

Seeing this, the waiter on the side hurriedly handed over the cup.

However, as soon as Ji Chang put the water in his mouth, he heard a flat voice under the golden steps.

"As long as you have always been good friends with Jizhou, you don't need to worry about Su Changqing cutting off the grain."

"He's a businessman who just wants to make money."

"Great King, take a look at the people in the territory of the Tai family, and look at the Fang countries around the Zhou Kingdom, which of them is still sad about eating half a bowl of rice or a bowl of rice?"

"At the moment, there is only Xiqi."

Burst......

Ji Chang squirted out a mouthful of water, his chest rose and fell, staring at the old man who had just spoken.

It turned out to be the fire master of the Zhou Kingdom.

Mane bear.

He personally invited a virtuous man.

"Aiqing, why are you too?"

"Ahem, if you want to take it, you must first deal with it, don't you understand this truth?"

"If Su Changqing wants this king's head to change grain seeds one day, will you also give it to him?"

The old man got up slowly and muttered:

"The lord has an order, and the old minister can kill himself at any time to repay the king's kindness."

"Just ......"

"The people, food is the sky."

"Lord, do you really want to go against the sky?"

When Ji Chang heard this, he was like being thundered.

Stood still for a long time.

Fang Cai let out a long sigh and said:

"That's it, that's it, let it go, I only hope that the hexagram of the widow will never be fulfilled."

"I only hope that Su Changqing ...... Be a good person. ”

……

Morning song.

Deep in the harem of the Shang Palace.

An elegant palace that has just been built is being gilded and illuminated.

The final process is being done.

Distance.

Towering star-picking towers.

Di Xin hugged a beautiful woman with a strange temperament and looked at this place from afar.

Di Xin pointed to the palace and asked with a smile:

"Aifei, are you still satisfied with this dormitory that Lone built for you?"

The woman parted the hem of her skirt, gave a salute, and said:

"The king is to let the concubine sleep on the ground with the sky as the ground, and the concubine is also happy."

When Di Xin heard this, he laughed, picked up the woman, and walked into the curtain in the star-picking tower.

In the curtain, the voices of the two rose and fell.

"You say, 'You can make me king of the world.'"

"You are a weak woman, what are you capable of?"

"I was born psychic, able to read people's hearts and discern between loyalty and adultery."

"Oh?"

"Fei Zhong Youhun, who just came to pay tribute, is he loyal or traitor?"

"Traitor, be killed."

"Is the prime minister loyal or traitor?"

"If you don't respect the king's power, you are also a traitor, and you should be killed."

"What about Uncle Wang?"

"His heart is the most resentful of the king, and he deserves to be killed the most."

……

Jizhou.

Zhangshui.

Beneath the rough waters, stands an underwater palace that stretches for hundreds of feet.

in the palace.

A figure sat cross-legged.

It was Su Changqing.

He ran the Five Elements Retreat Technique, and the water around him separated by itself, and a space opened up at the bottom of the river.

"During this time, a total of seventeen incense gods were killed, and only eight of them deviated from fate."

"Those gods who don't have attributes have a common characteristic. That is, the cultivation is not as good as refining the Void Harmony Dao, and it is still under my realm. ”

"From this point of view, only by killing the incense gods who are in the same realm as me, or higher than me, can they only obtain attributes."

Su Changqing sat in Heijiao's palace, thinking about the harvest of this god slashing, and came to a conclusion.

He looked around.

After I came, I realized that this crystal palace was huge.

It seems that this black Jiao's identity is not ordinary.

It is difficult to build such a huge dragon palace underwater without the help of a large number of water tribes.

And.

This dragon palace.

There was even a defensive formation that had not been activated.

The eye that opens the formation is a night pearl embedded in a coral tree.

After Su Changqing tried to inject mana, the formation began to operate.

At this time, the powerful water spiritual power shrouded the Crystal Palace.

The defense of the Water Palace Formation could even be comparable to the Admiralty Returning Heaven Cover that he used with all his might.

If that black Jiao hadn't been arrogant and arrogant and had hid in the Dragon Palace formation early, it would have been difficult for Su Changqing to kill him.

Su Changqing's divine thoughts were withdrawn from the Crystal Palace and the attribute panel was opened.

[Comprehension: Yellow Rank Lower Grade (193/100) can be broken through]

[Root Bone: Five-Clawed Golden Dragon (18162/10000) can be broken through]

[Martial Arts: First Glimpse of the Door Path (99/10000)]

The perceptual attribute on the panel can finally be broken through.