The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

Two months ago, the city of Xiaomeng was 'breached by the barbarians', killing rich merchants and merchants with rivers of blood and bones, and looting the astronomical wealth. Two months later, countless merchants from all over the world came and set up shop in Little Monte again.

But this time, these merchants could no longer be businessmen, and could only buy mountain treasures from the giants of the Xiaomeng City United Chamber of Commerce to earn a difference. Lu Chengfeng was extremely aware of the market value of these mountain treasures in various countries, and he let these foreign merchants still retain twice the high profits, and all the other profits went to Xiaomengcheng.

For two months, the taxes collected by Xiaomengcheng were the tax income of Yi Yan and other predecessors during the reign of one and a half years.

The inner library of Xiaomeng City was quickly replenished, and Lu Chengfeng began to prepare ambitiously to rebuild the city walls of Xiaomeng City, building a pure stone wall that was strong enough to withstand the attack of the barbarians. Moreover, the new city walls will spread out to accommodate the larger urban area, preparing for the future expansion of the city of Xiaomeng.

With the backing of Mengshan's endless mountain specialties, Lu Chengfeng has the intention to develop Xiaomengcheng into a prosperous city, a big city that can be regarded as a scale in the Lu country, instead of such a deformed prosperity now, but it is considered to be a deserted small city in a wild land.

On the gate tower, two maids unfolded a scroll as wide as one zhang, on which a new city plan was drawn with jīng gongbi drawings. Lu Chengfeng, whose face was full of red light, stood in front of the scroll with his chest straight, pointing at the scroll with a gesture, thinking about what kind of grand occasion the new Xiaomeng City would be in the future.

Don't beg to talk to Lu Chengfeng without a ride, he tilted his head, looked at the avenue leading to the mountain in the distance, and his brows tightened.

In two months, Beqi gradually reached the limit of the innate breathing realm by absorbing the jīng Hua in the Tianshui Spirit Snake Snake Dan. According to his estimates, with this snake pill and the help of more than two thousand water xìng spirit stones that he stole from the inner treasury of Xiaomeng City, ordinary cultivators could easily break through the innate fetal breath realm, and maybe they would be able to form a golden pill.

But the stolen scriptures are subtle, and they are extraordinarily different. In the innate realm, the Stealing Sutra pays the most attention to accumulation and lays the most perfect foundation for future cultivation. Let's just say that the cultivation of the vein, the cultivators of the ordinary innate realm, they can strengthen the meridians up to nine times, and the stolen sutra suggests that at least one hundred and eight times the meridians should be strengthened with the true water Linggang.

From this point of view, in order to follow the exercises of the water source chapter to raise the true water spirit gang to the realm of innate fetal breath, don't beg to need at least twenty times more spirit stones than it is now. But in Xiaomeng City, it was bound to be impossible for him to get so many water xìng spirit stones.

If you want to get better cultivation conditions, the most convenient way is to join the immortal cultivation sect in this world.

After talking with Lu Chengfeng for the past two months, Don Beg learned that there are immortal cultivators in this world, and their forces are extremely powerful. However, all the immortal cultivator sects rely on the Great Yan Dynasty to survive, and all the founding patriarchs of the immortal cultivator sect are the heirs of Yanhuang Yan Dan or the disciples of the year.

For example, the background of the Wind Patrol Division is actually a sect of immortal cultivation with great potential power in the Great Yan Dynasty, and the founding patriarch is the great general Jing Ke of the Great Yan Dynasty! Most of the other sects are also like this, and the patriarchs of the sect are inextricably linked to the Great Yan Dynasty. The Immortal Cultivation Sect is strictly controlled by the Great Yan Dynasty, and the Immortal Cultivation Technique is never easily taught, if you want to become a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, unless you are a cultivation genius with a high endowment, or you are a noble child of the Great Yan Dynasty!

It was the nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty, not the nobles of the Lu State! Those princes and families of the Lu State were not ranked in the Great Yan Dynasty.

Bei Qi bears the imprint of Lu Chengfeng on his body, and if he wants to become a disciple of the Great Yan Dynasty's Immortal Cultivation Sect, it is very difficult, very difficult! The Great Yan Dynasty will not let the illegitimate son of a small family in the vassal kingdom become a disciple of the sect. Such a sect is likely to bring unstable factors to the vassal states and undermine the rule of the Great Yan Dynasty over the vassal states, so it is extremely difficult for Beg to enter the Great Yan Dynasty's Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Headache, Beg frowned.

He looked at Lu Chengfeng, who was talking eloquently, and he was puzzled in his heart, why was he the illegitimate son of Mrs. Rongyang? If he was Yan Dan's illegitimate son, how good would it be! Wouldn't it be easy for him to enter a certain sect of cultivating immortals?

Sighing lightly, Beg shook his head, and made plans slowly, not to be too anxious for the time being.

Leave behind the thousands of thoughts in your mind, don't beg to concentrate and prepare to listen to Lu Chengfeng's new city design plan. He was about to withdraw his gaze to look at the scroll, when he suddenly saw a sharp wisp of smoke rising into the sky on the avenue in the distance, as if a large group of men and horses were rushing towards him.

The figure jumped up to the city gate building, and Bei Qi raised his eyes and looked over there, and a torrent of blood was rushing towards this side. Beg hurriedly let out a sharp whistle, and he shouted: "Close all the gates, and all crossbowmen and archers go to the city to take precautions!"

Lu Chengfeng also heard the dense sound of hooves in the distance. He hurriedly dismissed the two maids, jumped onto the top of the city gate, and looked into the distance. He narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance for a while, and laughed coldly: "Look at the Yan Sè of this armor, it is Fuyang Jun's person!"

A large group of city guard soldiers rushed to the head of the city with strong bows and crossbows, and lined up on the city walls. Behind the crossbowmen, there were densely packed soldiers with large shields and heavy swords. After two months of brutal training, the current city guard sergeants have become very powerful.

Meng Xiaobai also grabbed the city with a group of big men from Mengcun. This group of men from Mengcun held a two-inch thick pure iron shield, carried a huge Xuanhua axe, and wore heavy pure steel armor, like a group of moving steel puppets, giving people great deterrence.

Beg glanced at Meng Xiaobai with relief, this little guy is really good. Two months ago, it was he who instigated the city guard soldiers to have a hard fight with Liu Zhong, and was later arrested by Liu Zhong and tortured him fiercely, but he didn't say a word of begging for mercy, no matter how much torture he took, he didn't even snort.

Don't beg for fear that he would be impulsive and do something risky, so he hurriedly shouted: "Xiaobai, follow the child." You're not an adult yet, what are you doing with the adults?"

Meng Xiaobai retorted a few words unwillingly, but the big men in Mengcun laughed and drove him back and let him follow Lu Chengfeng. Meng Xiaobai muttered, and walked to the gate of the city gate building angrily, staring at the team in the distance, too lazy to look at Beg.

"Boy, have you learned to be angry?" Beg laughed.

The sound of hooves is dense and loud like thunder. In just a quarter of an hour, more than 6,000 blood-armored knights roared. These knights were wearing blood armor, all of them were riding in one person and two horses, and their armor and battle robes were covered with dust, and they obviously rushed to Xiaomengcheng without resting all the way.

The fierce knights formed a neat line outside the city, and the murderous aura rose from the ground, and these knights stared at the city guard soldiers at the head of the city, silent, like a group of stone pillars.

Beg took a few steps forward, stood behind a battlement, poked his head out, and shouted, "Who is coming?"

After a long moment of silence, a thin and blood-armored knight who was no more than six feet tall slowly rode forward dozens of feet. The knight's eyes suddenly rolled, and he glared at Beqi fiercely, and he shouted sharply: "Fuyang Jun's personal guard commander Luo Kedi is ordered to welcome back Yihou. ”

It's Fuyangjun's people, and they've come to pick up Liu Suifeng's body. Bei Qi suddenly regretted that he should have sent someone to send Liu Suifeng's body back to Fuyang Jun's mansion earlier, which also saved Fuyang Jun from finding an excuse to send so many people to Xiaomeng City. There are more than 6,000 blood-armored knights, all of whom are jīng sharp, and Fu Yangjun has no ill intentions.

But what is he going to do? Kill Beg and Lu Chengfeng to avenge his son?

Beg thought about it, he shook his head and said, "The city is small, and General Luo is invited to camp outside the city." ”

An elegant man dressed in bloody leather armor and holding a feather fan rode forward, he looked at Beqi and shouted, "I waited to come, just to welcome back Yihou." Send out the body of the Hou, and we will turn around immediately, and we will not disturb it. ”

Don't beg to look at the scribe and shout, "Who is your Excellency?"

The scribe replied in a loud voice, "In Xiafuyang, the monarch of the sect is also Ma Liang. ”

Lu Chengfeng leaned over to Beggar's side, he looked at the two people under the city and laughed: "I have long heard that by Fuyangjun's side, there is a general Luo Kedi who can take the head of a general in the army, and Mr. Ma Liang, who has a spiritual tongue that kills people invisibly. Ride the wind and hear the name for a long time!"

Ma Liang smiled slightly, hugged his fists casually towards the city, and did not speak.

Luo Kedi shouted: "Don't talk nonsense. Hand over the body of the marquis, and we'll go back. ”

More than 6,000 blood-armored knights behind them shouted in unison, and then they all raised their heads to the sky and shouted: "Yihou! Yihou!"

These blood-armored knights all had a true qi cultivation that was not weak, and more than 6,000 people shouted loudly together, shaking the walls of Xiaomeng City on this side.

"It's not good!" Lu Chengfeng frowned.

"How do I think that once the city gate is opened and Liu Suifeng's corpse is delivered, they will immediately attack Xiaomeng City and slaughter the city?" Don't look at Luo Kedi and Ma Liang outside the city with a smile, and laugh in a low voice: "Could it be that we have done too much for our hearts?"

Lu Chengfeng glanced at him unhappily: "Liu Suifeng was poisoned by poisonous insects, what does it have to do with us." ”

Beg was silent for a while, he leaned into Lu Chengfeng's ear and whispered, "But that poisonous insect was played into his ear by me!"

Don't beg hehehehe He also suddenly felt now, how could he see that the more than 6,000 blood-armored knights below had made a posture of attacking the city and taking revenge?

After a long while, Lu Chengfeng shouted loudly: "General Meng, please also ask the general and Mr. Ma Liang to lead a hundred subordinates into the city to personally welcome the prince back." ”

Luo Kedi raised his head and stared at Bei Qi and Lu Chengfeng for a few moments, then waved his hand.

In the rear army, a hundred horsemen galloped out.

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