Although Fei Jun was slightly surprised by the beginning of such a situation, it was roughly in his heart.

Qi'an County was originally a situation where the big families were competing to tie up the ravines, and six or seven out of ten of the officials above the temple were all born in the famous family families in Qi'an County, and the picture in front of him was not too unexpected in the man's heart, but made his calm heart feel more and more excited.

Fei Jun's mind was lively, thinking back to the past, and his eyes were embarrassed. But now that he understands the truth, the man will not turn around again and go back to the old path that has been walked by countless people anyway. He wants to step forward step by step to plan a new dignified avenue for the temples of Longhai County.

Whether it is the temple of Qi'an County or the rivers and lakes of Longhai County. At this time, Fei Jun's eyes have finally become chess pieces that can be grasped, and they have become a stepping stone to establish fame for him Fei Jun before the storm. Fei Jun is convinced of this.

The man's eyes were piercing, and there was something indescribable cold and murderous in his deep eyes.

"The way of the world may really change. The man whispered, his white palm gripping the piece of wood that lay on the corner of the table.

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In the palace, Wang Zhiran watched the rain all night. Waiting until the night rain stopped, there was a faint fish in the east, and the old man who had been drowning for some reason left the square inch and waved his palm not far from the palace.

"Now presumably Liu Jingang has already got what he wants in his heart. I don't know if the temples and rivers and lakes of Longhai, the suffering of the people in this world, will end up with a perfect ending in this chess game like Liu Jingang, there are still too many things to figure out. However, the old man hopes that this time the change must be heavy rain and thunder, so as to directly pry the Longhai Temple, which has been silent for more than 20 years, and give those humble gentlemen who sing benevolence, righteousness and morality a head start. Although Wang has bad intentions, the words of the sage about a benevolent gentleman have been kept in mind by Wang for many years. The old man rubbed his brows tiredly, squinting at the dimness of the market in the distance.

In front of the palace, the autumn breeze is coming, and the grass is low through the hall. The two vermilion gates that had withstood countless rains and winds faintly fell a lot of fragments of vermilion lacquer, floating on the neatly maintained ground of the palace, like a beautiful woman weeping, tears and rain.

The wind chimes come slowly. Although the people have not arrived, the bell has been with the wind, and the fluttering autumn wind is coming along the blowing room.

The breeze is gentle, the water waves are not rising, and the autumn leaves fall into the soil, like the sound of spring thunder.

Zhang Xu has experienced great changes, seeing his teacher die tragically, seeing that the ten years of cultivation he has accumulated have been wiped out, and the man who used to be able to walk the rivers and lakes with a sword is already mentally strained and his face is withered. However, overnight, he changed from a first-class romantic figure in the world to a person who was extremely downgraded in the world, and the man who has always been full of justice and pride did not know when he boiled his sideburns, and his green and dense long hair quietly gave birth to a few conspicuous white hairs.

He staggered, walked in a mess, dragged his two injured thighs, and struggled to walk on the deserted street in the early morning. Even the green horse that had followed him from south to north was gone, and only a monotonous figure wandered in the street without knowing where to go.

Zhang Xu was wandering and aimless. Originally, he came straight to the Hundred Hands Hall, but for some reason, the man who had worked hard for a long time to get to the mansion suddenly turned his steps and walked back along the familiar old road. After going back and forth like this many times, the down-and-out and aimless man finally stopped, and stared at the gate of the palace in a daze.

It is difficult to know where to go in the middle of the night, and it is even more difficult to know where to go but there is no way to return. It was so difficult that the man who had always been dashing and graceful worshipped the door and stayed outside, so he had to listen to the familiar and melodious wind chimes from afar.

"Master!" Zhang Xu was saddened and staggered to the door.

Wang Zhiran leaned alone on the wind upstairs, staring intently at the scorching sun in the distance, the tall figure of the old man also bent a little arc at some point, but the spine that was rarely bent was a little lower in the early sun.

"Lord Fei, the road ahead is bending, and it is not easy to live in a big place. I only hope that you can calmly walk through this section of the mountains and rivers, and write a gorgeous chapter that belongs to you Fei Jun in this Longhai temple. As for King Kong, between you and me, old friends meet, the old man can only talk about a glass of wine, you must not let the old man down. The old man sighed with pride and sigh, and he looked at the golden patches sprinkled on the beams, and stretched out his hand to press the white hair that was lifted by the wind.

Overnight, Wang Zhiran, who was full of economic wealth, turned white.

Outside the palace gate, just as Wang Zhiran was about to enter the room to rest, a sedan chair also happened to stop outside the palace gate, and Fei Jun, who was full of smiles, showed half of his head to the famous palace.

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Pan Zhijun is a beautiful woman in his arms, and he has been appreciated by the local Shuoru King, and he is already complacent. The man got up early in the morning, opened the closed curtains with a smile, and also looked at the distant scenery of mountains and rivers. For some reason, he subconsciously shouted, "Woo Cui!"

"Sir!" replied the shy woman softly, reaching out and ruffling her hair from her sideburns.

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Liu Jingang was pushed to the cards by Fei Jun, and he had undoubtedly made his attitude clear to the local gentry in Qi'an County and those big families with ravines. If the banquet held in the official residence of the government office was to push Liu Jingang to the front of the stage, then the appointment of Liu Jingang as the leading general completely illustrated Fei Jun's undisguised praise and respect for Liu Jingang. He made up his mind to put Liu Jingang on the table, and even did not hesitate to tear the detached face with officials at all levels.

Fei Jun has good intentions and makes risky moves. Liu Jingang knew that his spleen was open. As a result, Fei Jun, who desperately pushed Liu Jingang to the stage, tied his award to the same boat as Liu Jingang. As for right or wrong, God knows.

Liu Jingang is still dressed very casually, if it weren't for Zhang Zheji, who blocked the door of Lord Liu's house before the sergeant went into battle, begging him to put on the black outflow official supplement, I am afraid that the man would dare to ride on a tall horse to fight for fame only in a black cloth robe.

It is said that the spring breeze is proud, and once you see all the Chang'an flowers. At this time, not only are you proud, but also a man who is full of ambition, everyone is in high spirits when she is happy, how can you have a cool word.

Zhang Zheji, as Fei Jun's henchman, also rode on a horse at this time, but the master and servant who went out to fight bandits in the past naturally changed slightly with the arrival of Liu Jingang.

Liu Jingang hugged left and right, and the slaves followed. As a pioneer general appointed by Fei Jun, his momentum is naturally much better than others. And the majestic appearance of the man's innate nature at this time made the servants on the left and right even more like gods, but they were just careful to serve and did not dare to be careless at all.

Zhang Zheji, who has changed from calling from the front to the back to assisting in the suppression of bandits, still has a good and wandering attitude, as if military power is just a plain paper in the eyes of men, and it can't drive him any emotions at all. Such a peaceful appearance is a higher level of awe for Zhang Zhiji, who has experienced a hundred battles, is the ability and means of the middle school of the military camp, and for the peace sergeant who has enjoyed Wu Yue of Chu State for more than 20 years.

Zhang Zhiji's attitude was calm, his color was cold, and he looked like he was not approaching, so that those former servants did not dare to approach and ask about the changes. I had to suppress the questions in my heart, and followed the march of hundreds of people to Luoxia Mountain.

A line of horses' hooves trampled wildly, dusty, and when they approached the well-guarded and orderly Luoxia Mountain, a team of military horses that seemed to be careless had a little more solemn and cold temperament.

"Liu Bingcao, this place is not far from that Qingxia Mountain. If we wait for the formation to go up the mountain, I am afraid that the brigade has not yet climbed the mountain to suppress the bandits, and the bandits in Qingfeng Village have already planned properly, either they will be empty in vain, or they will not be caught. I don't know how to ...... Bing Cao" Zhang Zhiji opened his mouth in a loud voice, and it was not until the man who seemed to be naturally cold turned around that Zhang Zhiji smiled and arched his hand.

As for the next words, Zhang Zhiji still swallowed it back into his stomach and didn't talk about it.

Liu Jingang still had a cold black face and urged the horse to go. When he was only more than five miles away from the cottage, Liu Jin, who was leading the army, stopped the horse's hooves just now and stretched out his hand.

Zhang Zhehald urged him to step forward immediately, stopped under Liu Jingang, and waited for the order.

The man smiled heartily, and suddenly jumped off the horse, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of closing.

"Lord Zhang, the terrain of this Luoxia Mountain goes up from the east and west ends, and the closer it is to the foot of the mountain, the more uneven the terrain is. If we go up from the foot of the mountain on the east and west sides in equal batches, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the mountains are declining, and it will be much easier for more than 100 people and horses to turn into ten teams to go up the mountain in batches. It's just that in this way, if our army is too far apart, I am afraid that it will give the two gang leaders the opportunity to take the opportunity to slash and kill one by one. Now King Kong wants to ask Master Zhang what he thinks. Liu Jingang's words were concise and to the point, and his gaze towards the mountain peak was full of harshness and coldness.

Zhang Zhehalberd horizontal knife immediately, heard the words and thought. Just holding the long knife that has been with him for many years, he is eager to try. However, after looking at other things, Zhang Zhiji did not say it explicitly, but just investigated the surrounding situation and interests, as if he was thinking.

Liu Jingang also raised the knife and looked up, and the big knife was cold.

"Who am I, Liu Jingang? It's a King Kong who has been born and died several times but has not died. How can you always be someone else's wedding dress? "The man swung his sword and rode his horse, just moving forward.

Zhang Zhiji touched his head helplessly and muttered: "This character seems to be really good for talking to adults." ”

Zhang Zheji called the left and right sergeants, lined up in three columns, and rode horses towards the east of Luoxia Mountain.

"It doesn't matter how many fucking soldiers you have in the road, Lao Tzu is all the way. "Zhang Zheji's feet cross the divine horse, and he is majestic.

Liu Jingang, who was at the front of the royal horse, listened to the horse's hooves behind him, and the man lifted the big knife with one hand.