This confrontation that took place in Huaiyang Town can be said to be a war with extremely unequal numbers.

And in this world, except for that battlefield, there has been no situation for a great cultivator like Zhao Ying to fight against a country's truly elite army for a long time, so it naturally attracted the attention of many people. At this time, there are many people secretly watching around this town, even Chang'an, which is hundreds of miles away, and many people are watching this battle.

It stands to reason that Zhang Xiang, who should pay special attention to this battle, seems to be a little careless at this time, and seems to be unconcerned about the outcome of this battle and the impact it may have on Da Zhou in the future.

Since Zhang Xiang left the imperial study with some embarrassment, he has been maintaining this tepid posture in front of him, walking slowly through the corridor and stepping out of the palace, and even did not take the soft sedan chair waiting outside, and chose to continue to walk slowly. Then he walked around for a long time, and went to an inconspicuous butcher's shop, and said hello to the butcher with a meaty face. The butcher was slightly stunned and smiled enthusiastically, and after a few idle words, he picked up the sharp knife on the desk and asked tentatively: "The old way, a pound of cooked mutton, a pound of cooked beef, fat and thin, cut well?" Zhang Xiang nodded with a smile, and handed over a small ingot of silver coin.

The butcher casually checked the silver money, and found that there was really some surplus, so he smiled more and more, and when he adjusted the knife, he became more and more attentive, handled it cleanly, and bandaged it with lotus leaves before handing it to Zhang Xiang.

Zhang Xiangbian was also slightly satisfied, and said that although the price of this butcher shop is more expensive, it is a time-honored brand, and the materials and weights are absolutely unambiguous. Thinking about it, he smiled slightly, took the two lotus leaf bags in his hands, and turned to leave. It was only when he walked that he squinted slightly at the sky, and his steps became slower and slower, until the sun had begun to set westward, and he turned a few more familiar corners into a very deep alley.

After a few steps, a faint smell of wine wafted by, and after a few more walks, it did not stop until the deepest part of the alley, a somewhat inconspicuous small courtyard, with a dilapidated and barely recognizable "wine" banner waving at the door. There is a small liquor shop hidden here. It's just that although there is a saying that the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley, but the alley is too deep, and the aroma of the wine does not seem to be strong enough, so this small wine shop is naturally full of doors, except for the host, there is no guest at all. Zhang Xiang didn't care, and pushed the door in leisurely.

The host was slightly stunned when he heard the sound of pushing the door, and the originally busy figure paused slightly, and looked back with some surprise, this originally somewhat dilapidated small courtyard was added to the beauty out of thin air, and the owner's family was actually a woman?

It seems that it is a little inappropriate to say that it is a woman, judging by the hairstyle should be a woman, or a woman with a lot of charm.

"Charm" is a very interesting statement, because this woman's posture is not outstanding, if you calculate it carefully, there is about six points out of ten, and the figure is not so graceful, far from being convex and backward, and the "world's stunning" that lowers its head and can't see its toes is not a half-cent relationship, it is simply thin and tight, if you look closely, the hands are also a little thick, obviously often do some heavy work, but also to subtract another point.

But the look on the woman's face was extremely cold, with the not-so-outstanding but extremely harmonious facial features and slightly messy bun, there was a sense of pity and pity, and the sweat stains on the woman's forehead and the shallow smile that appeared after being slightly stunned were particularly moving.

This is the "charm".

The woman smiled when she saw the visitor, obviously quite familiar with Zhang Xiang, so she put down the work in her hand, turned around and went into the house, and came out with two jars of wine in a short time.

The yard is not big, a little shabby, and there are a bunch of sundries piled up in the corner, but the whole yard is cleaned very neatly, but there is a feeling of extra cleanliness, and in the middle of the small courtyard is placed a spotless square table that is also a little shabby but has been wiped, Zhang Xiang walked to this square table, gently put down the two pieces of cooked meat in his hand, and then slowly sat down. And the woman came out with two jars of wine and placed them on the table.

Xu is the two large jars full of wine is really not light, so when the wine jar falls on the square table, it is a little unstable, a few points of wine spilled on the table, a rich aroma of wine wafted out, so Zhang Xiang sniffed deeply, and then praised softly: "It's so fragrant!"

I don't know if I'm talking about wine or people.

Then the woman's face was a little shy and red, and when she glanced at the gate of the courtyard, she became more and more embarrassed, so she simply turned around and shrank into the room a few steps, and Zhang Xiang's originally casual expression became more and more strange.

As for why the woman glanced at the courtyard gate, it was very simple, because there were people at the courtyard gate.

At this time, an old man stood at the gate of the courtyard, who was pushing the door by himself, still wondering why the door was not closed tightly today, so he saw Zhang Xiang sitting in the middle of the courtyard, his face was a little not good-looking, and then after seeing the next scene, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, and his expression became more and more unkind. So he snorted coldly and pushed the courtyard door hard, and the courtyard gate, which was already in disrepair, let out an overwhelmed "squeak" moan.

The smile on Zhang Xiang's face became more and more obvious, so he quickly got up and turned his head, but the moment he turned around, he put away the smile on his face, his expression became extremely respectful, and he lowered his head slightly and shouted softly: "Teacher!"

This unsightly old man turned out to be the teacher of Zhang Xiang of the Holy Family? But I don't know why this old man lived in this dilapidated little courtyard, and what Zhang Xiang came here for?

Although Zhang Xiang was extremely respectful, as a teacher who cultivated him single-handedly, the old man knew how bad his temperament was, and he was already muttering to himself in his heart that this little bastard must be on purpose, purely to find himself unhappy and disgusting, don't look at the honest now, maybe he was smiling on his face just now, and he didn't know what bad water he was holding back this time.

Seeing the old man coming with an unkind expression, his brows furrowed, his mouth slightly open as if he was about to start scolding himself, Zhang Xiang hurriedly said first: "I came in a hurry, I didn't have any preparations, I only brought a pound of beef and mutton from the Zhouji butcher's shop that the teacher likes to eat the most." As he spoke, he turned sideways slightly and pointed to the two lotus leaf bags on the table.

The old man opened his mouth, already

There is no half-dime relationship, it is simply thin and tight, if you look closely, the hands are also a little thick, obviously often do some heavy work, and it is necessary to subtract another point.

But the look on the woman's face was extremely cold, with the not-so-outstanding but extremely harmonious facial features and slightly messy bun, there was a sense of pity and pity, and the sweat stains on the woman's forehead and the shallow smile that appeared after being slightly stunned were particularly moving.

This is the "charm".

The woman smiled when she saw the visitor, obviously quite familiar with Zhang Xiang, so she put down the work in her hand, turned around and went into the house, and came out with two jars of wine in a short time.

The yard is not big, a little shabby, and there are a bunch of sundries piled up in the corner, but the whole yard is cleaned very neatly, but there is a feeling of extra cleanliness, and in the middle of the small courtyard is placed a spotless square table that is also a little shabby but has been wiped, Zhang Xiang walked to this square table, gently put down the two pieces of cooked meat in his hand, and then slowly sat down. And the woman came out with two jars of wine and placed them on the table.

Xu is the two large jars full of wine is really not light, so when the wine jar falls on the square table, it is a little unstable, a few points of wine spilled on the table, a rich aroma of wine wafted out, so Zhang Xiang sniffed deeply, and then praised softly: "It's so fragrant!"

I don't know if I'm talking about wine or people.

Then the woman's face was a little shy and red, and when she glanced at the gate of the courtyard, she became more and more embarrassed, so she simply turned around and shrank into the room a few steps, and Zhang Xiang's originally casual expression became more and more strange.

As for why the woman glanced at the courtyard gate, it was very simple, because there were people at the courtyard gate.

At this time, an old man stood at the gate of the courtyard, who was pushing the door by himself, still wondering why the door was not closed tightly today, so he saw Zhang Xiang sitting in the middle of the courtyard, his face was a little not good-looking, and then after seeing the next scene, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, and his expression became more and more unkind. So he snorted coldly and pushed the courtyard door hard, and the courtyard gate, which was already in disrepair, let out an overwhelmed "squeak" moan.

The smile on Zhang Xiang's face became more and more obvious, so he quickly got up and turned his head, but the moment he turned around, he put away the smile on his face, his expression became extremely respectful, and he lowered his head slightly and shouted softly: "Teacher!"

This unsightly old man turned out to be the teacher of Zhang Xiang of the Holy Family? But I don't know why this old man lived in this dilapidated little courtyard, and what Zhang Xiang came here for?

Although Zhang Xiang was extremely respectful, as a teacher who cultivated him single-handedly, the old man knew how bad his temperament was, and he was already muttering to himself in his heart that this little bastard must be on purpose, purely to find himself unhappy and disgusting, don't look at the honest now, maybe he was smiling on his face just now, and he didn't know what bad water he was holding back this time.

Seeing the old man coming with an unkind expression, his brows furrowed, his mouth slightly open as if he was about to start scolding himself, Zhang Xiang hurriedly said first: "I came in a hurry, I didn't have any preparations, I only brought a pound of beef and mutton from the Zhouji butcher's shop that the teacher likes to eat the most." As he spoke, he turned sideways slightly and pointed to the two lotus leaf bags on the table.

The old man opened his mouth, already