Lao Di said first, I use the Tietong network, because after the acquisition of Tietong by Mobile, there has been a recent disorder in the payment system, and there is a possibility of disconnection tomorrow.

Although it is adjacent to the Tobu Wasteland, the Jiangyun Wasteland has nothing to do with the word "powerful".

The place is small, the population is small, there is a lack of tradition, and the martial style is not flourishing. All these things are the main reasons why the Jiangyun Desolate Realm cannot be strong.

They are also a member of the vast three thousand generations of the Lu Realm, and the overall area of the Jiangyun Desolate Realm is not as good as the Beihai Desolate Realm, how can it be compared to the Dongwu Desolate Realm.

Of course, it can't be said verbally, but what actually exists is that the Jiangyun Desolate Realm is congenitally insufficient, and it is under the coverage of the powerful power of the world, so it can often only choose to rely on the powerful force.

The Tobu Wasteland was once the most powerful world in the area, and over the years, the power from the Tobu Wasteland has often been easily occupied (Emperor power), or their influence has been extended to the surrounding world world (sect power). Even now that the Tobu Wasteland has declined, it still has a traditional influence on the surrounding world.

For two thousand years, the Twilight Blood Empire has waged many wars, large and small, in an attempt to open the way here. Three of them are the largest, and they all failed, and it is worth pondering that these three failures were all helpless failures under the impetus of the Tobu Wasteland.

The oldest time was when the Twilight Blood Empire rose two thousand years ago, and it didn't do its best to attack, but it was beaten up by Fat and obediently went back.

The most recent time was three hundred years ago, when the native empire of the Tobu Wasteland was in decay, and the Twilight Blood Empire thought it was an opportunity. As a result, the Tobu Wasteland exerted its influence, causing the Twilight Blood Empire to fall into a quagmire and ultimately declare defeat.

It can't be said that the Twilight Blood Empire has no sense of existence, at least it is precisely because of its invasion that the former dynasty has squeezed out a trace of vitality and let go of the last breath. After a hundred years of suffering, it finally fell apart.

Feng Shui rotation has happened many times in the past and will continue to happen in the future. No one knows whether this relatively weak Jiangyun Desolate Realm will give birth to a super strong person who dominates the world one day in the future. If there is, it means fame and status. And...... Protection.

Just like the Qinglong Wasteland, it was not a prosperous Great Thousand Generations of Wasteland, but it was precisely because the first person in the later Wasteland was a local that it jumped to an incredible status.

In fact, a small place, a small population, few resources, and congenitally deficient World Realm like Jiangyun Desolate Realm can often only rely on a local super strong person to dominate for a while. Be prescient. A cultivation atmosphere that can lay a good foundation may not be able to be strong for a long time.

But most of the time, it is still the Central Wasteland, the Tobu Wasteland, and other great worlds such as the Great World Realm.

However, there are big and good, and small and small. In a small place like Jiangyun Desolate Realm, you can't be the first, but with the powerful force behind your ass, you can live a better life in peace.

Xiaojiangguo is the smallest of the three kingdoms of Jiangyun. The weakest is precisely because of this. Sometimes although the situation is awkward, life is more comfortable.

Lu Fu didn't like it, or didn't like Jiangyun Desolate Realm.

After staying for a long time, Lu Fang figured out why many predecessors often lost their enterprising spirit after they were successful. It's really because of the way he lives now. It's so comfortable and comfortable, sometimes I feel that my bones are lazy and I can't lift my energy.

A great Confucian once said: Born in sorrow, die in peace.

Lu Fang is a non-important official in Xiao Jiangguo, strictly speaking. Although he has a position that is not light or heavy, he is actually more like a loose official. As a foreigner with a label, it's certainly not a bad thing to be a little more low-key.

The local complex is something that everyone has and can't avoid.

Even if Lu Fang is in a sense, his role is more inclined to Xiao Jiangwang's foreign affairs adviser and the national armed forces. As a foreigner who has only been serving for 20 years, it is too difficult to become an important official of the imperial court, and it is good to be able to do this step.

Fortunately, the Seventh Prince's requirements for Lu Fang's task are not too strict. Lu Feng believed that he had a certain influence on Xiao Jiangwang's foreign policy, and this was the key.

The war 300 years ago was so suffocating.

He and Wang Qian talked privately, and they both secretly admitted that if there was the layout of the Seven Princes, they would definitely not have been helpless to retreat three hundred years ago.

There are many sons of the Twilight Blood Emperor, but in the minds of Lu Fu and Wang Qian, Cui Siju, the seventh prince, is the one who is truly eloquent. It's a pity that for various reasons, the crown prince has never been decided, and now this sign is finally revealed.

The closed door finally opened a crack, revealing a new ray of hope.

"I hope that the Seven Princes will ascend the throne smoothly. ”

Lu Fu took a deep breath, put down the wolf pen, and picked up the paper to look at the secret letter he had just written. After pondering for a while, he took the brush in his hand again, and never dropped the pen until a drop of ink hung on the paper, and then he woke up and added two good words to Wang Qian within the scope of his ability.

Wang Qian's visit, of course, was not to stop by to see a friend. Lu Fu knew the intention of this colleague and friend, and said good things first, and when he thought of the second, he couldn't help frowning: "Wang Qian's guy is embarrassing......"

"In a small Jiangguo, there is only one strong man, and he can't stop him if he wants to talk about it. Lu Fu sighed, he could influence King Xiaojiang's foreign affairs strategy, but it was not equivalent to instigating the country to run outside the two worlds for no reason to fight with the Marquis of Dongwu inexplicably.

"If there is a way to stop the Marquis of Tobu, I am willing, but ...... Not really. ”

Lu Fu gently put down the wolf pen, walked out slowly, and took a deep breath, his nose filled with the fragrance of rain and earth. He pondered and climbed the attic, leaning on the railing to look into the distance, in the dark and oppressive weather, only to see that the entire world seemed to be about to be overwhelmed by the torrential rain.

I didn't even notice it in a daze, a man in Tsing Yi stood on the top of the attic, I don't know when it came, like a ghost, standing on it silently, it didn't seem to leak any breath, even if it occasionally leaked some, it was all covered up by the rainstorm.

Under the gray and vast sky, the people in Tsing Yi are handsome and heroic, and the ordinary sunny breath has changed to Ling Yan because of the weather or because of the murderous spirit.

Standing in the rainstorm, the people in Tsing Yi slowly looked around, and through the rain curtain, they vaguely saw three people looming in each of the three directions of the Lu Mansion Mansion. A little farther away, you can see that several places in Wangdu are not shallow, and they are expanding into a flood disaster.

Even the people in Tsing Yi who were close at hand didn't find it, and Lu Fang couldn't find the other three.

In fact, Wang Qian was not wrong. If the Marquis of Tobu rules the world, it will add variables...... Lu Fu's expression was solemn, everyone knew that no matter who had ambitions for this area, the Tobu Desolate Realm was a source of problems that could never be avoided.

Wang Qian's task is actually to maintain the balance between the Overlord Army and the Dongwu Army before the Seven Princes ascend the throne. Let the two strong have their own victories and defeats, bleed each other, drag down the development and growth of the two powers, and do not allow other forces to emerge to add variables.

Seeing that the old emperor was about to abdicate, and on the eve of Cui Siju's accession to the throne, such variables actually occurred.

The man in Tsing Yi at the top of the attic silently listened to Lu Fang's self-talk, suddenly like a fallen leaf, fluttering like a ripple in the air without bringing it up. If it weren't for the shadows, it would be like a ghost.

Lu Fang felt a kind of fear of scalp tingling for a moment. It was like the sun spreading on the whole back, and the sweat that gushed out immediately soaked the whole body: "Hmm!"

Like lightning, maybe faster than lightning, Lu Fang twisted his body frantically and rushed into the torrential rain, and a powerful spiritual aura was about to explode, when a cyan light pierced through the rain curtain and hit his head.

Lu Fang's last picture is: the man in Tsing Yi and the sword.

The person is a very handsome person, wearing a green shirt, like a warm force.

The sword is a sword that doesn't look pretty. But it's definitely sharp enough. Most importantly, it kills.

A sneering sound swept over Lu Fang's neck. Scarlet blood then splattered in the torrential rain, and in the blink of an eye, it was faint and unrecognizable in the stagnant water.

After a long time, a servant hurriedly came in the rain: "Master, why are you lying ...... rain?"

When the servant found that the stagnant water was red with blood, the old man had already lost his breath, and immediately gasped. As a subordinate of Lu Fang. He knew who Lu Fang was and where he came from, and at this time, he looked around in horror and found a line of words carved by a sword on the pillar.

"Tell Cui Siju that my name is Tan Weiran. ”

............

Time. Wang Qian became a disaster star.

From the moment he escaped from the Tobu Wasteland, he became a disaster star that would surely bring blood and death to his associates, and he was bloodied everywhere he went.

"Yuelaiju" is not the first place to be destroyed by Tan Weiran, all the strongholds that Wang Qian passed by and went to, Tan Weiran and his party were all destroyed and killed along the way. Of course, there will always be a minor or two to talk about.

"Yuelaiju" is not the beginning, and Lu Fang is by no means the end.

The killing, starting from the moment Wang Qian falsely passed the order to slaughter the city, this is a killing of revenge for killing.

Tan Chai and Xu Ruo thought that their son was angry and slaughtered the city, and he came to track down others, but they didn't know that Tan Weiran's goal was directly aimed at the "dying king" who was about to succeed to the throne.

In ancient times, the Tobu Wasteland was a place of a hundred battles, and even if it fell and some strategic significance was replaced, no one could deny that it was still an important place for soldiers.

Everyone can see clearly, whoever dominates the Tobu Wasteland will face countless powerful enemies from the surrounding areas in this land of four wars, powerful and dangerous.

Only Tan Weiran understands that the so-called strong enemy will become a local chicken and tile dog in the future.

Most of the so-called powerful forces are rancid, losing the courage to fight and the backbone of smashing their belongings to fight. Before the powerful external force, many powerful forces were as vulnerable as the Xingtian Sect in the previous life.

There is no need to wait for the Huangquan Dao and the Sansheng Dao to sweep the world, a "dying king" can make the surrounding forces terrorize under high pressure, and hang down the heads that they think are powerful and noble.

At this time, not many people have this kind of vision.

The Tobu Wasteland is a strategically important place, and there are countless strong enemies around, but in Tan Weiran's eyes, there is only one real strong enemy.

Cui Siju!

In the years to come, the princes of this area will die to death, defeat to defeat, and surrender to surrender. Except for Cui Siju, no one can laugh the most.

The "dying king" who will sweep the Jiuqu Sea in the future and become the biggest overlord of the Jiuqu Sea, has eighty great thousand worlds and eight million soldiers. (To be continued......)