It is not surprising that Zhou Junchen had such thoughts. In his opinion, the good player in the Northern Liang army, the villain Tu had already rebelled from Northern Liang and was the vassal of Western Shu and became the free and happy King of Shu. Yuan Baixiong is now the commander of the cavalry and has a high position and heavy responsibility. He would probably not come to the refugee place to "kill the chicken and the bull knife". I heard that Han Laoshan, the close entourage of the Gun Fairy, was the general or the deputy general of Lingzhou? Zhou Junchen thought about this and felt a little sad. He was not going to be much better than the young prince outside the hall. The young man took risks alone and tried to show enough sincerity to recruit Qingcang. The idea was good, but it might not be possible.

The possibility of success is that at least Zhou Junchen believed that he would be moved by the governor or general of a state. He just thought that a certain intelligence link had a fatal mistake and Beimang knew the secret of heaven. Otherwise, the short journey from Liangzhou to Qingcang would not be enough to make Orange State co-director and Rouran mobilize the troops and need to come together. The key is that he was so accurate in tracing the site. Thinking of this, Zhou Junchen was a little happy in pain, thinking that our Qingcang's intelligence was a piece of scrap tofu, and your wealthy Beiliang seemed to be not much better. When he thought of becoming a brother in trouble with the dignified King of Beiliang, Zhou Junchen's bad and gloomy mood became a little brighter.

However, when the Lord of Qing Cang saw what happened in the hall, his heart was soon sunk to the bottom. After the dragon chaise was bitten by a hungry girl, she lost interest. She stood beside Murong Baoding, carrying a weaver's exquisite silk food bag, stuffing it into her mouth pieces of pastries purchased from the downtown area of ​​Beimang and the Southern Dynasty. The little fat man was like a brain-problem money-loving fan, stroking and kneading on the dragon chaise, his eyes shining, and he wanted to carry it after jumping off the dragon chaise. How could the dragon chaise weigh a thousand pounds so easy to carry. The young man was obviously very angry, with his back facing Zhou Junchen, fat meat

He spread his hands slightly and suddenly pressed on the two dragon heads on the edge of the chair. A golden dragon chair was instantly grilled like ice and snow, melting into a large pool of gold and water at an astonishing speed within the naked eye. The precious blanket on the steps was burned and the fire shone brightly. The golden water flowed freely. The little fat man's boots and trousers were burned to death, but he was not injured. The boy thumped and slapped on the ground, holding a handful of gold and water, with a greedy look on his eyes. During the time when the gold and water flowed down the jade bi steps, he had to pass through the position where the girl and Murong Baoding and Hong Jingyan stood, but the girl was cold.

Smelling, then with her as the center of the circle, the noisy golden water suddenly became a circle of gold nuggets after a blink of an eye. The girl was surrounded by mist, and the frost and snow was chilling. The girl was still angry, but probably angry that the fat man of the same age was enchanting. She ignored the dragon chair gold liquid under her feet, and took a series of small steps, stepped on the boy's butt, and made the fat man pounce on the boiling golden water. The boy turned his head and glared at her, but quickly turned his face back and pressed it on the ground, happily hugging the golden water above his head with both hands. The girl's cheeks

He chewed some stiff pastries, and stepped on the fat boy's fat and ugly buttocks one by one, splashing countless gold and water. The gold and water condensed into gold and ice cubes of different sizes in the air. After falling into gold and water, it melted again. Zhou Junchen and Bai Ri were like ghosts, and their faces were pale. Where did Beimang find such a pair of water and fire monsters? Murong Half-Faced Buddha and Hong Jingyan were enough to make Qingcang City turn earth-shaking. With such a pair of monsters of unknown origin, let alone Xiao Qingcang, even the heavily guarded Qingliangshan Palace can be in and out several times?

Murong Baoding walked down the steps, came to Zhou Junchen, and chuckled softly: "What if Beiliang knew that their new master had just been inherited and died in your home just a few days ago?"

Zhou Junchen changed his mind and responded carefully in the difficult and unpleasant Beimang Bei local dialect: "Where is a place to take in small ones with the festival?"

Orange State, which is half shorter than Zhou Junchen, smiled at the festival and said slowly: "Bei Mang is far less rich than the Central Plains of Liyang, but there are many plump grasslands, which are more suitable for living than refugees. My King's Orange State is a rare and rich place in Beimang. What's the difficulty of taking in a few Zhou Junchen. However, it is not easy for you, Zhou Junchen, to go to Beimang to continue living the life of the earth emperor. The key is that it is in the Dragon King.

Under the leadership of the mansion, Qingcang migrated tens of thousands of refugees to Beimang. This time, I went south and killed the King of Beiliang is naturally the top priority. However, if you, Zhou Junchen, can, you have made the icing on the cake to me. I can also go to the empress to ask for rewards like the empress. Maybe a purple goldfish bag is possible. I believe you know that the purple goldfish bag is less than 60 in the entire Beimang. Even Hong Jingyan, who holds the three heroic soldiers of Rouran, has only received it recently."

Zhou Junchen had a difficult face. It was difficult to manage refugees here. He never advocated any etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame. He especially didn't know how to write the word "loyalty". Don't say that brothers turned against each other and became enemies. It was not uncommon for fathers and sons to turn against each other. He could only conquer people with strength. He never said that anyone with more soldiers and bright armor could shit and urinate on others' heads. Zhou Junchen's "rule" was centered on Qingcang Ancient Military Town, which is based on 20,000 people. The influence of the Zhou family of the Dragon King's Mansion began to decrease sharply after leaving the city. If it was said that the Dragon King's Mansion was destroyed in the sky, the refugees outside the city would only take off their noses and continue to do whatever they should do, and they would not bother to care whether Qingcang's surname was Zhou or what his surname was. Zhou Junchen's own

The "Dragon Scale Army" with less than 2,000 people in his hands, even the four or five thousand soldiers who were in the past, were not sure to bring out a few more people to Beimang. For the refugees, life is like this, and no matter how hard it is, it will not be much harder. They are used to being frogs in the well of refugees, and they are not even willing to wander elsewhere. Therefore, the spread of Buddhism in the refugees is far deeper and more extensive than Confucianism and Taoism. Because since we cannot hope for wealth in this life, we should just end our hardships and endure the sufferings of the next life in this life, hoping to be a good family in the next life. In the refugees who are full of disasters, people who can be alone and wander peacefully are not martial arts masters who rely on their might, but only those Buddhist ascetic monks who are as poor as refugees.

Zhou Junchen did not dare to make a promise on the spot. Murong Baoding obviously knew the unique situation of the refugee land, but did not make any difficult for Zhou Junchen. He laughed softly and said, "You have your difficulties, I can understand it. In the eyes of ordinary refugees, if you go to Beimang, even if you eat and drink for a while, you may not be willing to work hard for Beimang one day. Once the Liangmang battle begins, the first group of dead people will be the ones who die. In other words, if you rely on Beiliang, the same principle is the same. The only difference is that you die under Beimang's bow and arrow or under Beiliang's horse hooves. Since this is the case, it is better to continue hiding in the refugee land. Beimang Beiliang, they will not go anywhere. You Zhongyuan has a saying that it is better to live than to die, which means that you all have tens of thousands of refugees whom you all can fight against."

Zhou Junchen smiled flatteringly and said, "I have already seen through the world and human relations with the people when I hold the throne. If the military power of Beimang is in the hands of the throne, the Zhao court will have no choice but to bow down."

Murong Baoding said calmly: "Although you are flattering against your will, you really have the right idea of ​​this king. The so-called military god of Tuoba Bodhisattva is just a talented soldier and a talented man. Dong Zhuo is more powerful, but no matter how high his ability or good he is, it is just a fate of Xu Xiao of Liyang. Unfortunately, Dong Zhuo was too late. The generals of the Southern Dynasties who were ahead of him could hold on for many years. Fatty Dong might not be able to successfully reach the day when the master was in great success."

Zhou Junchen's scalp was numb and he whispered with a bitter face: "You don't need to talk to the young man about these secrets. The young man has short-sighted eyes and shallow knowledge, and he can't understand anyway."

Murong Baoding, who had a ferocious face, pulled the corner of his mouth and patted Zhou Junchen with one hand, "Don't worry, the situation in a dilemma is very delicate now. The 'gains and losses' of both sides of Liangmang must be calculated as double. I have recruited Zhou Junchen, so there is no Zhou Junchen in Beiliang, and in the future, I will face a general Zhou with a purple goldfish bag on his waist. This kind of business that women and children know the pros and cons, I will not be confused and act irresponsible. When I was young, I said that I would pile all the refugees in Qingliang Mountain. At that time, I was young and energetic, and I never despise any general trend. I always thought I could turn the tide alone and suffered a lot of great losses."

The young and girl ran to the two of them at some point. Most of the fat man's clothes had been destroyed by gold water. He took off his back and made a skirt. He tied it around his waist, barely covering the crotch objects and white butts. The young man looked at Zhou Junchen, who was extremely scared, and asked with a smile: "Does this official have any wealth?"

Zhou Junchen's face stiffly untied the beautiful mutton fat jade on his waist that was said to have been broken from the top of Kunlun Mountain. He never thought that the young man with gold and water on his chest only glanced at him and was disappointed. He asked hurriedly: "It must be like that chair, golden, otherwise it would be worthless."

Zhou Junchen looked at Murong Baoding helplessly, and the latter turned a blind eye and moved his steps to whisper to Hong Jingyan. The disaster never came alone, but the waves were not settled again. The average-looking girl also walked up to Zhou Junchen and threatened coldly: "Is there anything to eat? If not, I will turn you into an ice sculpture dead body!"

A money-lover, a foodie?

Yesterday, Zhou Junchen, who was still the emperor of Qingcang, was at a loss and almost begged his grandfather to ask his grandmother to not torture him. When Hong Jingyan spoke to Murong Baoding, he "looked at" the young men and women who were secretly regarded as national treasure by Beimang. The Central Plains Qi training men were divided into north and south. The south was respected by the Guanyin Sect in the South China Sea, and the Northern Sect was concentrated in the Imperial Heaven Supervision. Any powerful and noble minister dared to privately raise a Qi training man, even if the Zhao family emperor is famous for being able to withstand the world, it would definitely be a death sentence for losing his head. Li Mibi once learned that the dragon Qi training man who was standing by Zhao's room has been used by the master of celestial phenomena in recent years by Liu Hao, a master of celestial phenomena. But I don't know whether it was for him to break the territory and enter the saints or to build a formation in Tai'an City. There were not many Qi training men in Beimang, and there were only about a hundred people at the peak, and the number of people was probably not as good as that of a Guanyin Sect.

Nine out of ten deaths are now. This tragedy was caused by Murong Baoding finding the biological brother and sister. Their surnames were given to Yelu Murong two major national surnames, one was Yelu Caiyin and the other was Murong Caiyang. They were the "living sword and bait" recorded in the secret book by Qi training scholars. It is said that they could eat one of them, either to enter the heaven or to the underworld. However, Murong Baoding never believed this, and at that time offered it to his sister, Empress Beimang, who also sneered at the Taoist saying that the Taoist ascension to the end of life. For the belonging of brother and sister, they laughed at the younger brother and said, "Heaven does not take it, but to suffer the disaster." They also gave it to Orange State for the throne and sister to hold the throne. The empress even spared no effort to make the brother and sister a master of Beimang's Qi training by mistake. Yelu Caiyin is good at controlling fire, and Murong Caiyang can make the summer river grow into a long bridge of ice rivers in an instant, which is wonderful.

Murong Baoding asked with a smile: "Do you think you can kill that young man by killing him?"

Hong Jingyan said calmly: "Zhongliang is cynical and does not know how to cherish his talent. His realm is similar to the fifth raccoon. On one side, Zhongliang has a big chance of winning, but a big chance of winning does not necessarily mean that he can kill people."

Murong Baoding took the lead in walking towards the gate of the hall, "He has a lot to do with the devil Luoyang, don't you have any ideas?"

Hong Jingyan said something mysteriously hidden, "I want to kill him, but I am afraid that I will stop him by following the festival."

Murong Baoding smiled and changed the topic: "Bei Mang Li Yang and Bei Liang, three-legged tripods are in line. Originally, as long as Xu Xiao was not dead, the rest of the parties had to obediently look at Bei Liang's face. At that time, Li Yang wished that the young man who was the prince died young, and carried out many assassinations, hoping that Bei Liang would die in the second generation. Later, beyond everyone's expectations, Bei Liang actually settled quietly. Xu Fengnian's inheritance could not be stopped. Then Chen Zhibao entered the capital, and ascended the king of the Ministry of War.

Shu, it was our turn to watch the fun, Beimang was anxious. Last year's big fight, and was beaten to the bitter pain by Beiliang. There were countless civil and military dynasties in the north and south, only Taiping Ling and Dong Zhuo insisted on fighting the Western Front first, and insisted on fighting with Beiliang, who was in charge of the new king and Chen Zhibao in the west. So Li Mibi's spider web shifted the focus from the king and the others to Xu Fengnian, hoping to kill the new vassal king who had no support from Xu Xiao. At that time, Beiliang would be bullied without a leader.

Many, Fengshui has changed. Since it is roughly confirmed that Xu Fengnian will not rebel, Zhao Gou of Liyang has to pinch his nose and die to save him Xu Fengnian from suddenly killing Beimang, so as not to miss the Northwest Gate. It is such a big joke. There are 300,000 cavalry in Beiliang and the Southern Dynasties, and Chen Zhibao is eyeing Western Shu, and Taiping Ling's plan for east-west confrontation will be much more difficult to implement. Even if it is done, according to Taiping Ling, it will have to have more than 200,000 lives.

.This may be the power of the man named Yuanbenxi in Tai'an City. The literati moved his mouth and the warrior died on the battlefield. The boring situation of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Beiliang did not move, and Beimang Liyang did not dare to act rashly. Before he knew it, he had brought more than twenty years of peace to the people of the two dynasties. Hey, everything was the credit of Li Yishan. Unfortunately, this enemy was dead and could no longer tell him in person. My words were full of tragedy, so I could only nag you, Hong Jingyan."

Hong Jingyan smiled and said, "Fortunately, there is Chu Lushan."

Murong Baoding stretched out his palm and pressed it on his cheek, "Yes, there is also Chu Lushan."

The two had already stepped out of the threshold of the hall and saw a slightly lonely scene in the square. Hong Jingyan suddenly said: "It is reasonable for Xu Yanbing to secretly accompany and protect the young vassal kings. This person's method of intercepting and rescuing the Beiliang master's son on the border should not be underestimated. If I had not held the throne, I was really not sure to kill people in Qingcang. Since Xu Yanbing had not shown up, it means that as I guessed before, a Zhongliang really could not kill Xu Fengnian. First, a man who did not want to be an emperor was slaughtering Xu Xiao, who was determined to fight two battles to determine the country, and Chu Lushan, who was hard to distinguish between loyalty and treacherous, now there is another Xu Fengnian who likes to take the lee from the fire. There are really many strange things in Beiliang. If I ask me, Beiliang really should be destroyed first according to the plan of the imperial teacher."

Murong Baoding said in one sentence, "If you don't fight Beiliang, how can you compete for military merit with Dong Zhuo? How can you be the king of the South Court?"

Hong Jingyan also competed against each other, "As you really want to do business with Beiliang when you hold the festival?"

Murong Baoding smiled and said naked: "As long as this kid agrees, as long as you, Hong Jingyan, do not interfere in trouble, the king of the North Court will be his in the future, and the king of the South Court will be yours. When Beimang pacifies the world, your North Court will not be defined by the current Beimang Southern and Northern Dynasties, but by the current Beimang Liyang. Hong Jingyan, do you think he will agree? Xu Fengnian takes the sincerity of entering the city alone, and I have traveled thousands of miles south to this refugee land and spared his life. Sincerity should be considered a great deal, right?"

Hong Jingyan said calmly: "If Xu Fengnian can recruit tens of thousands of refugees, he can be firmly in the King of Northern Liang. Similarly, if he can tame 300,000 cavalry with the throne, he can also successfully become emperor after the current emperor ascends to heaven. But before that, if I go against His Majesty, I will not only lose the military power that I have obtained, but also follow the footsteps of Luoyang and be chased and killed. On the surface, it is better to follow His Majesty's instructions and kill Xu Fengnian and let him accompany his father, and then rely on his abilities to rob people, grain and territory in Northern Liang. Whoever can destroy Western Shu will be the king..."

Murong Baoding directly interrupted Hong Jingyan's words and sneered: "The old woman won't live long. The old master of Beimang Yelu was so jealous of her. You know that if you don't let me take over, Murong would have to be dug up all the tombs of Murong by Yelu. The old woman was very cautious about her brother. Of course, she would have her plan after death. However, death is like a lamp that goes out. Li Mibi lost her care and had a gap caused by my illegitimate son. He was destined to die very much.

It is a tragic. Puta Bodhisattva wants to kill me. Unless I am fighting with him, with his ability to lead troops, 100,000 to 100,000, I will definitely be defeated, but more than 200,000, it is undoubtedly his turn to die. The secret connection between the king and the supernatural powers is almost everyone knows in the Beimang Temple. How can the old woman, as the king of a country, take the Zong family? The Zong family is not as good as the Xu family, which is a rippy virtue of saying that it is against the Xu family. This is also the root cause of my admiration for the Xu family in Beiliang."

The "Gengluzi" of Qi Jian Yuefu was silent.

The accidents in the palace square were overwhelming, and they were completely beyond the imagination of Queen Yu Rourou and Mao Gu. First, the Tang Dynasty worshiper Kong Youshi Formation, died directly at the hands of Xu. Then the second worshiper Liang Zhong was surprisingly powerful. He hit the young vassal king with just an ordinary iron spear, and the following situation became more and more confusing. After the third worshiper from southern Xinjiang appeared, he did not rush to join forces with the second worshiper, but just took out a dark purple five fingers from his sleeve.

With a sack of secrets, he then rolled up the peach blossoms all over the sky and swept the two offerings, so that the two rows of peach trees under the palace wall became flowerless and dead trees. At that time, Mao Gu and the two guests realized the essence of the talisman formation. They were not the two aggressive talisman swords at all, but the inconspicuous peach blossoms. Mao Bishan had oiled the soles of his feet. Gu Feiqing, who had always been loyal to the Dragon King's Mansion, did not care about the etiquette, held his breath and concentrated, pressed the Queen's shoulder, threw it out, and closed the palace gate after he took a few steps, and then his qi was bleeding and he fell to the ground and died.

There is a god-like pot in southern Xinjiang, which specializes in killing gods and immortals.

This "god" is naturally not a land god who is free from heaven and earth, but a first-grade third-level realm below.

However, similar to the tricks that many famous people in the world are vulnerable to attacks. Although the Peach Blossom Fairy Gu worshipped by the Three Enjoyed is already very vulgar, it cannot take away the life of the demon. Instead, it is hung on the palace wall by a spear. What is incredible is that the old man can actually make a silly smile, hold the iron spear with both hands, "pull out" his body inch by inch. After falling to the ground, his voice was hoarse, and sat and said to the young man who had been standing by his side with a smile, "People's Master Li Yuan

The life of the infant is to welcome the King of Beiliang, then he stared at the death. It was not the spear that wanted to kill the dead soldier, but the peach blossom Gu itself. However, Zhongliang could not be unscathed. He wiped the black blood flowing from the ear holes to the temples with his fingers. His life was safe, and his cultivation was still affected after all. Murong Baoding and Hong Jingyan left the hall at this time. Zhongliang, who was bearded, was silently healing his wounds. Xu Fengnian squatted in front of the elderly Beiliang dead soldier and closed his eyes for the old man.

Xu Fengnian once saw Murong Baoding's picture album image on the secret file of Tingchao Pavilion. After standing up, he heard the half-faced Buddha holding the feudal order and asked with a smile: "I am the sixth Gengluozi in the world. I wonder where Xu Yanbing is?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and didn't say anything.

Murong Baoding deliberately gasped and asked meaningfully: "You kid are you really Qingcang City alone? How many big fish are you going to use your own bait to catch?"

Xu Fengnian said frankly: "Fishing is true, it's just his own family, so there is no question of fishing big fish. Xu Yanbing must have come, but I don't know where I am, let alone when he will appear."

Murong Baoding looked at the young man who was calm under the wall, and had some sincere appreciation, some understanding of why the current Zhao family emperor fell in love with Chen Zhibao. In the future, when he sat north and south, he ruled the world, such a handsome minister stood in the temple. Not to mention anything else, just watching them standing there serving themselves is very pleasing to the eye.

Murong Baoding smiled and said with a hearty smile: "Xu Fengnian, you may not know that Yijiu is the real eldest son of this king. I can keep your grudges against him."

Xu Fengnian took off his waist and crossed the river, put it in front of him, let out a gentle breath, purple thunders rolled onto the scabbard and bounced gently.

There are nine thunder beads on the knife.

These are the legacy that "he" got when he fought with the Liuhao Master in a battle.

Xu Fengnian looked at Murong Baoding and Hong Jingyan standing side by side and said something that even these two top masters in the world could not quite understand: "I had Wang Xianzhi's mentality eight hundred years ago."

Become the enemy of the world.
Chapter completed!