Time passes, the winter is stronger, into Ba County, the scenery along the way is completely different from Changling, you can see, most of the slightly low hills have been reclaimed out of the terraces, there are small market towns everywhere, but it is difficult to see a large city with a scale, the steep peaks of Ba Mountain are like giants standing side by side with the sky, those places, so far are still inhabited.

A thousand years ago, there were still very few cultivators in the world, and those who could realize the Dao, or obtain some cultivation paths, were all first-class figures of earth immortals and sword immortals in ordinary people.

These people practiced in the mountains with the help of spiritual veins, and they were considered to be eating the wind and dew, swallowing the clouds, and leaving countless legends.

When the countries in the world slowly became strong and formed major dynasties, the Great Qin Dynasty and the Bashan Sword Field rose, counties were set up in the Bashan area, and although the population increased significantly, the spiritual veins in Bashan have been cut off for hundreds of years, and the ancient cultivation places inside have disappeared for many years like natural elimination.

To this day, the Bashan Sword Field has fallen in the turmoil when Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne, compared to Changling, a capital with a dense number of cultivators, the number of cultivators in the Ba County area is very small, and the ordinary mountain people's understanding of cultivators is still similar to before, and they feel that the cultivators are all cyclamen who eat and swallow the clouds.

Therefore, just by showing some means along the way, Xue Wangxu can easily change to the best horses, and the speed of the journey is naturally not slow.

On this day, when Ding Ning lifted the curtain of the car that was frozen hard by the ice chips, he saw a large walled city with thousands of wooden buildings built along the hillside.

He knew that this was a walled city, and when there was no official county or garrison in the Bashan area, it was already one of the largest gathering places for the Bashan natives.

After passing through here, and then passing through a canyon, there is a basin in it, and that is where Zhushan County is located.

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Just when Ding Ning followed Xue Wangxu and was already approaching Zhushan County, in the Terracotta Station on the outskirts of Changling, Wang Taixu and Yu Gu were having a meeting.

Yu Gu's gaze was still on the plum tree in the courtyard most of the time, his expression was still majestic and cold, but his heart was truly calm.

Because he knew very well that, according to the progress made some time ago, the negotiations that had to be concluded as soon as possible would be completed today.

"The cold is already thick, and if someone suddenly takes over the armor matter, it may be delayed. ”

Wang Taixu's gaze also stayed on the wax plum tree, and he said unhurriedly: "So what the general said before makes sense, we can do without the business of armor making on two floors, but the business of unpacking the warehouse must be, in addition, I heard that many prisons in Changling have fallen into disrepair, and the prisoners inside need to be dressed in cold weather, and I am afraid that some hardships also need help, these things, let us do it on two floors, presumably the military can call the shots?"

Yu Gu Huoran turned around.

His eyes shot like a sharp blade, stared directly at Wang Taixu, and said in a deep voice: "Are you serious?"

This was completely unexpected.

Although there are great benefits to the repair of prison houses, prison food, clothing, bedding, and some accommodating things, how can it be compared to the astonishing profits of the army's clothing and armor production?

Wang Taixu smiled slightly and said: "Although I am just a small citizen in the market, I can't compare to the general's military orders, but when I speak, I can still do what I say." ”

Yu Gu glanced at him, and immediately misunderstood, and said with a slight mockery: "If you can go to prison, even if you have two floors of people in the future, you will definitely get good care." Even if it's a ghost who is used for the top bag, it will be a lot more comfortable to stay in it, but the rest of the Jianghu characters in Changling, you have to think clearly before you go against you, and their people don't have a good life to live after they go in... Wang Taixu, you take retreat as advance, offend less of our soldiers and horses, but in the future, you can occupy more territory in the battle with those gangsters, your abacus is indeed not bad. ”

Wang Taixu smiled slightly, bowed humbly to Yu Gu, and said, "Thank you General Yu for your success." ”

Yu Gu's face was slightly cold.

Of course, he hasn't agreed yet, but Wang Taixu already knows that he will agree, and he will indeed agree, after all, let the Patriarchal Department give some benefits, which is just a trivial matter for the Terracotta Division, Wang Taixu's request has not touched the bottom line of the Terracotta Division, and it can even be said that it has given up a lot of face to the Terracotta Division.

However, whether on the battlefield or in the court, he was extremely jealous and disliked this kind of person who was too smart and could see through the thoughts of his opponent.

So at this moment, his eyes were even full of real killing intent.

"Although I was able to meet some of your requests this time, you are a smart person, and you should understand how the situation will change after this time. ”

Yu Gu took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said in a slightly cold voice: "After this winter, you'd better be more restrained." ”

Wang Taixu still bowed and did not get up, and said softly respectfully: "I will remember the general's teachings." ”

Yu Gu was silent.

The dust has finally settled on this long-running negotiation.

Although Wang Taixu's posture and words in front of him were so humble, he knew very well that after walking out of this post station, with the commitment and cooperation of the military, Wang Taixu's two-story building would soon make dozens of gangs that originally relied on those businesses have no way out, or are forced to merge into two floors.

The two-story building, which was already very powerful, will become a behemoth that the rest of the gangs in the rivers and lakes cannot compare to at all, except for the underground ruler of the fish market.

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Because it was only half a day's distance from Liancheng Walled City to Zhushan County, after soliciting Ding Ning's opinion, Xue Wangxu and Ding Ning did not rest in Liancheng Walled, but just ate something and continued on the road.

"You'll be in Zhushan County soon, do you have any plans?"

Ding Ning rubbed his knees, which were a little uncomfortable because of the long ride, and asked Xue Wuxu.

He himself has always been a very planned person.

For example, killing Song Shenshu, such as when he appeared in the sight of Xie Changsheng and the others, and when he managed to enter the cultivation place where he could participate in the Minshan Sword Society, he had a lot of meticulous plans and alternative plans.

He would have done it gradually.

Entering the Minshan Sword Academy can be combined with the Nine Dead Silkworms, which can prevent him from premature aging, his cultivation speed is very fast, and each realm can be very strong in the continuation of the Heavenly Divine Technique.

After obtaining the Heaven-Continuing Divine Technique, he could go to the people on that wall one by one according to his cultivation and deal with them.

However, some of the secrets confessed by Song Shenshu disrupted his plans, so that some things had to be carried out simultaneously.

And now the Zhushan County Feng family was originally outside his primary plan at the beginning.

"Feng Qianxun is equivalent to the role of a landlord in Zhushan County, especially because he is a strong cultivator, so many people in the local area really regard him as the kind of immortal who can protect one side. Xue Wangxu looked at the busy Ding Ning and explained: "He probably enjoys this kind of love very much, so every year at this kind of temple fair, he will come out to nod his head of incense, donate some property, and say a few words." At that point, if I challenged him in public, he wouldn't have found a reason to refuse. ”

Ding Ning said: "Everywhere else in my court, everyone respects the brave and the strong, and both sides of this kind of open battle will be very admired. But in Zhushan County, you challenge him on such an occasion, but it is too hateful. ”

Xue Wangxu mocked slightly: "As long as you win the battle, it is not hatred, but fear." ”

Ding Ning said calmly: "Even if you are sure that he has not entered the seventh realm, some of the methods of the Bashan Sword Field still have a lot of uniqueness. ”

"Of course I'll be careful. Xue Wangxu picked up the water bladder and drank the still warm water, and looked at Ding Ning seriously, "It's you... You said that you want to beat all the young talents in the Minshan Sword Club, what are your plans? I haven't seen you practice swords along the way, have you comprehended the two sword scriptures you chose?"

Ding Ning hesitated slightly, then nodded.

Xue Wangxu almost choked on a mouthful of water, and instantly coughed violently.

Ding Ning glanced at him and casually gestured in the air with his fingers.

Although it was only a simple count, there seemed to be several unique charms in the air.

Xue Wangxu stopped coughing, but he tore off several more beards, and a lot of water from the uncovered water bladder spilled, drenching his front placket.

"I know these sword sutras are hard for others, but for me they are simple. ”

Ding Ning still looked at him calmly, and said softly: "So my plan is just to enter the True Yuan Realm before the Minshan Sword Meeting, if it is safer, then at least enter the cultivation of the True Yuan Realm." ”

"I've never seen a monster like you before. ”

After a long time, Xue Wangxu sighed lightly and said slowly: "I suddenly want to meet the two most powerful little monsters of the Minshan Sword Sect and the Lingxu Sword Sect now, and see how they are different from you. ”

"Originally, I thought that the Wildfire Sword Sutra was not difficult enough, but even these two Sword Sutras are like you... It just seems that I don't know enough about you. ”

The shock in Xue Wangxu's eyes subsided, but his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked softly as if he were exploring: "That's just these two sects enough?" In the Minshan Sword Society, some people may be stronger in cultivating the Sword Sutra. ”

Ding Ning shook his head, "There is no strongest sword scripture, only stronger people." ”

(When I wrote about Ding Ning's two strokes, I thought of Stephen Chow showing the flying immortals outside the sky in front of the emperor... Okay, I'm evil...)