Chapter 155: Tongjun has become a strong soldier in the country, and the literati are calm in the world

On the Camel Ridge of Xinglong Mountain, the nameless mountain villa is composed of large houses, low houses, the interior is indeed a semi-underground vast space, and under the thatch of the roof, there are inch-thick cast iron covered steel beams. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is the ultimate clumsiness.

The dozens of people sitting in the house were all heroes of the shaking party.

The only square-faced man who is well-dressed, obviously different from the coarse linen people, has an unstoppable sense of wealth between his eyebrows.

The face is born from the heart, which means that a person's appearance is determined by his father, but the micro-expression is acquired.

Quadruplets with average appearance, if one person has been a slave since childhood, illiterate, and develops a submissive character. One person has cultivated a strong aura since he was a child, and he has killed countless people. One was educated in the rites from an early age and read the books of the saints. One person is raised in the emperor's house, and all living beings are treated like mustard. When the four of them grow up and put them together, they can see at a glance that their temperaments are very different.

This man who is now depressed but still exudes the air of great wealth and nobility is the richest man in the world, who is known as the wealth of the world, and Zhang Jinshan monopolizes the seven buckets.

It's just that now, his wealth in the world is afraid that it has shrunk to only four buckets.

Zhang Jinshan has opened countless money houses, restaurants, silk villages, grain shops, blacksmith shops, and even weathered places in the land where there are people in the world. Countless mines have been opened in no man's land. It has a network of stores scattered all over the place.

It's just that now, after inviting Mr. Xu Chunqiu, who is also one of the eighteen top scholars in the world, Emperor Wu Nangong Splittian, worships him as the emperor. Under the instruction of Xu Chunqiu, relying on the prestige of Emperor Wu City and the means of the Shumi Academy, they are either robbing openly or squeezing out, and they are gradually annexing and suppressing Zhang Jinshan's industry. In just half a year, Zhang Jinshan's shop has been reduced by forty percent, and if this continues, it won't be long before the wealth of the world will be all that belongs to Emperor Wu City.

Nan Xingdou said: "Emperor Martial City is recruiting troops everywhere, whether they are martial arts or not, they have all been recruited to Emperor Martial City, and now there are more than 100,000 people, not to mention it." ”

Nanxing Palace said: "Nangong Splittian has used a lot of money to feed these people, and if this continues, Brother Zhang's property will be robbed by Nangong Splitty little by little." ”

Looking at this oppressive atmosphere, the old chivalrous guest Yue Hui joked: "What's the matter? Brother Zhang is worried, Brother Ming'er will teach you to beg for food, there is no burden, and you can live more comfortably." ”

Zhang Jinshan listened to the joke of the Great Sun God and shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't laugh at this time.

Zhao Dongfeng, who is the second in the world, said: "There are more ants to eat elephants, if Nangong Splittian really gets hundreds of thousands of people, and then teaches some basic kung fu and practices some formations, even if he doesn't have enough masters, just relying on the tactics of the sea of people who are not afraid of death like a silent spy, killing a peerless master with the lives of 10,000 people, it is enough for him to unify the entire rivers and lakes." Besides, he has a lot of powerful subordinates. ”

Hu Zhanshan already has very close facial features, and at this time, he squinted and frowned and pouted, it was like the folds on the bun, all screwed together.

"Yes, Nangong Split Heaven really hired a good teacher. Xu Chunqiu, what a generation of ministers who support the dragon.

Xu Chunqiu taught Nangong to split the sky and expand the army and unify the counties into a country. The country is also a weapon to balance the world. In the past, the name of the country was only in the pen and ink of those literati who only knew how to read dead books all day long. We warriors are pursuing heroes in the world with the power of one person. It has always been the opinion of the literati who have no power to restrain the chicken. I don't believe that I can make millions of people look forward to it with the power of one person. I think it's just on paper, something that can't happen at all.

Because we all imagine ourselves as those soldiers and horses, and we don't want millions of people to obey the orders of one person. Just like for thousands of years, all sects and factions have obeyed Emperor Wu's orders on the surface, but behind the scenes, they have deviated from morality and acted independently.

But Nangong Splitting Heaven, this martial artist, chose to believe Xu Chunqiu, he bet right. According to my deduction, in the future, there will be millions of soldiers and horses alone. When that force of soldiers and horses was raised, it was the day when our camel ridge was unlucky. Camel Ridge is a big problem for Nangong Splitting Heaven, once we fall, Emperor Wu of Nangong Splitting Heaven will really sit down. ”

Wang Lizhi, the old woman who smeared her face with fluorescent jade face and red lips and ink dai from the edge of the jaw, contrasted sharply with her yellow and wrinkled neck, said: "We claim to have a breath of energy in our chests, and the warriors who dare to change heaven and earth seem to be as wide as the hills and valleys in the chest of the literati after all, and our eyes are compared to that Xu Chunqiu." ”

The Rat King continued: "I, Liao, the world's scholars, didn't really help Nangong split the sky, but it was just to correct the name of the people in the world, so that the people of the world would know that the rivers and lakes were not only martial artists, but also my generation of scholars......"

Just as everyone was talking, suddenly a vast aura flew in and went straight to the camel ridge.

The people got up and rushed out, to see which strong man had come.

Hu Zhanshan was the first to rush out, just because he sensed Liu Yun's breath and was coming with the strong man.

A white flame enveloped the three of them in the air. The white-robed old man in the middle was majestic, and within two feet of him, there were also icebergs, frost and snow illusions.

This person was none other than the Frost Dao Bai Yuhuang, the head of the Eight Ambassadors of the Bliss Sect. He was holding Qiu Tianqing, who claimed to be the son of Yujue, in his left hand, and Liu Yun, who was pretending to be dead, on his right shoulder.

The wounds on Liu Yun's body were frozen by Bai Yuhuang at this time, but they did not affect the flow of blood in the wound at all, which was quite magical.

Bai Yuhuang's clothes were not very neat at this time, as if he had experienced a life-and-death battle. Gao Gao saw several people rushing out of the camel ridge in the air, and threw Liu Yuntong out of the sledgehammer.

Hu Zhanshan flew up to catch Liu Yun, just like when the master and apprentice climbed the cliff and Liu Yun fell down ten years ago, Lao Hu could always hold him steadily.

Hu Zhanshan saw that Liu Yun was covered in blood, and he was so anxious that his eyebrows turned upside down, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. What about the two feet of the truth, if you hurt my apprentice, you have to stay.

None of the heroes in the Camel Ridge have reached the realm of returning to the truth, but this does not mean that the crowd will attack and will not be able to take a messenger of bliss who has returned to the realm of two feet of truth.

Bai Yuhuang saw that the fighting spirit of the people under his feet was extremely strong, and he took the lead in speaking: "This kid is pretending to be dead, the old man has stopped the bleeding from his wound, and he is not fatally injured, so he will be fine." ”

After that, he dragged Qiu Tianqing, who was still turning his head and reluctant to face the bastard boy, and drove away.

Hu Zhanshan was just about to stop the old man and ask who had injured his apprentice, Liu Yun opened his eyes and said, "Master, it was this senior who sent me back, I was injured by Fang Weishan and Luo Binlang, it's none of their business." ”

Only then did the Rat King stop the heroes behind him.

Since the eldest grandson Fuji took the three people who asked the sky to break into a catastrophe and make a big fuss in the Lingshan faction, after the great sun god begging Yue Hui to resist the donkey, he invited the great doctor sage and saved the four people, and the great doctor and sage said goodbye to everyone, traveled the world, hung the pot to help the world, and purified all sentient beings.

But the apricot forest man who rode the big rooster stayed. Not for anything else, just to live on this camel ridge thousands of craftsmen and handymen, sometimes there is wind and cold, more is to build houses, it is inevitable to bump and smash, apricot forest scattered people do not need to move, can earn a lot of silver.

Zhang Jinshan, the world's richest, is really generous, and the consultation fee is more than ten times more expensive than in ordinary people's homes.

While Xinglin Sanren treated Liu Yun's injuries, Liu Yun told the seniors who surrounded him what had happened. Including the fact that Qiu Tianqing is the granddaughter of the Bliss Sect Master. The only thing that hides why Qiu Tianqing stomped his head into the ground with a kick of shame.

Liu Yun also said that on the way back, he listened to the old man Bai talk to Qiu Tianqing that the reason why he couldn't come to save Qiu Tianqing in time was because he was entangled by another person in Emperor Wu City.

The strength of Martial Emperor City seems to be far more simple than it seems on the surface. The person who entangled the old man Bai was named Liu Gongqing, and his kung fu was not weaker than Jia Wudi, and he was also in the three-foot realm of returning to the truth!

And in Emperor Wu City, the masters of the True Realm are by no means only Nangong Splittian, Jia Wudi, and Liu Gongqing. (To be continued.) )