The middle-aged scholar pointed to the pear blossom wooden chair in front of him:

"Brother Long, please sit down. The situation in the Central Earth Gods has changed. The leader of the Hero Gang Hu Yanxiong asked me to bring you a message and let you return to Central Earth as soon as possible."

After the two of them sat down, Zhan Qianshu's expression became serious and continued: "The Eastern Han Iron Cavalry broke through Jingzhou and headed straight to Xiangyang. The whole country was shocked and the nations were in an uproar."

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be shocked and frowned slightly:

"Jingxiang, there was a famous general, Meng Jie, the Minister of War, in charge of the two Huai Rivers fronts. Yong Yun, the third prince of Nanyong, was supervised by the war. Why did this happen?"

Zhan Qianshun picked up the teapot and cooked the tea, and said casually:

"The two armies of Donghan and Nanyong confront each other and had a victory or defeat. Later, Wanyan Hongjie, the commander of the fourth prince of Donghan, personally led 20,000 heavily armored iron cavalry Tiefutu to join, which directly changed the entire battle situation."

"Oh, it's Tiefutu again. When encountering Donghan's heavy-armored Iron Cavalry Tiefutu, Nanyong's army could only be ravaged." Long Qingyun slapped the armrest of the pear blossom and wood chair and sighed.

Zhan Qianshu continued: "Brother, I am worried that Donghan's army will break through the Yangtze River defense line and force Lin'an, so Cuibaozhai is planning future plans. How does Military Advisor Long view the war between Donghan and Nanyong? Do you have any good suggestions?"

A mist came out of the teapot, and a tea fragrance wafted out, and the fragrance was everywhere.

Long Qingyun picked up the teapot and started to burn the tea. He handed Zhan Qianshun a cup of tea, and smiled and said:

"The leader of the exhibition rudder should not be too worried. With the natural barrier of the Yangtze River, Donghan cannot cross the Yangtze River in a short period of time. Even if he crosses the Yangtze River, he will fight alone and have the risk of being completely wiped out. Donghan will not be so rash. The focus of the confrontation between the two countries is on the Sichuan-Shaanxi front. As long as he defends the Sichuan-Shaanxi front, Nanyong is still safer."

Zhan Qianshu tea sipped with tea, and his eyebrows gradually stretched out, and he looked at Long Qingyun and said, "By the way, Military Commander Long is ready to return to Middle-earth Divine Island for a long time?"

Long Qingyun said loudly: "After the qualifying competition among the disciples of the sect, I will return to Middle Earth."

In fact, Long Qingyun's purpose in coming to Hezhou in Xitu this time was to seek the supreme skills of "modao skills". In the era of cold weapons, cavalry was king, but in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty had the record of winning over cavalry.

In Long Qingyun's brain knowledge reserve, An Lushan and Shi Siming's cavalry were once defeated by the Tang Dynasty's Modao, and their troops were split.

Later, with the fall of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, this magical skill of the Modao also disappeared into the long river of history. It is said that this magical skill was passed down to the Great Food Empire in Hezhou, Xitu.

Therefore, Long Qingyun traveled thousands of miles to Bogda, the capital of the Great Food Empire. Through visits and verifications during this period, the "Skill of Modao" is extremely common in Bogda.

However, his level of "Modao's skills" did not exceed Zhuge Huaiqin's level. Today, in the fight between Linghu Xiao and in the underground boxing ring, Long Qingyun vaguely realized the majestic and majestic style of "Modao's Nine Styles".

The number one master of "Modao Skills" in Hezhou, Xitu is undoubtedly the Emperor of the Great Food Empire, Linghu Aotian.

The dragon green clouds and clouds were light and the wind was light, and he said sternly:

"I plan to visit Linghu Aotian, the emperor of the Great Food Empire, after the qualifying competition for the sect disciples, and then return to Middle Earth."

Zhan Qianshu was slightly stunned, and then said calmly:

"In Xitu Hezhou, the status of the four major sects is still above the Great Food Empire. Brother Long is now a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect. If you can enter the top three in the qualifying competition for the disciples of the sect, it will be easier to meet the Emperor of the Great Food Empire. By then, you can just see the style of Linghu Aotian, the number one master of Modao."

Long Qingyun stood up and bowed to Zhan Qianshi and said goodbye: "Thank you, the leader of Zhan, for telling the news of Zhongtu Shenzhou. By the way, what are the models of Cuibaozhai's voice transmission stones and how do they sell them?"

Zhan Qianshu smiled slightly and said, "There are Baili, Qianli, and Wanli sound transmission stones. Which model does the Dragon Brother need?"

This sound transmission stone is very rare and precious, especially the sound transmission stone of the thousands of miles, which is extremely expensive and requires a thousand taels of silver.

Long Qingyun took out the five hundred taels of silver in his arms and handed it to Zhan Qianshun, and said calmly: "Zhan Hero, you can buy a thousand-mile voice transmission stone."

Zhan Qianshu didn't take the money, but just laughed and said, "Of course, of course!"

The two walked out of the study room and came to the hall. Zhan Qianshun whispered to a middle-aged man in gray robe on the counter: "Shopkeeper Liu, take out the 100,000-mile voice transmission stone in the store."

"Okay, boss!" Manager Liu responded, and Long Qingyun was slightly stunned. This person is of medium size, slightly fat, white face and beardless, and has bright eyes. He is already the cultivation level of the fourth-grade Martial Emperor.

Manager Liu walked into the inner room, took out an exquisite wooden box and handed it to Zhan Qianshu with his hands, and said a little puzzled: "Boss, this piece is a hundred thousand miles of voice transmission stone, and it costs at least 5,000 taels of silver. Do you want to buy this young man?"

Zhan Qianshun glared at Manager Li, and Manager Li immediately shut up.

Long Qingyun's eyes were wide open, as if he had found a treasure, and his greedy eyes appeared on his face, thinking:

"One hundred thousand miles of voice transmission stone, my goodness, can't you talk to Tuoba Xi and Mo Zhixuan from China?"

Long Qingyun's face was full of happiness and said stutteringly: "But...but......Zhan Zhuan has only five hundred taels of silver on his lower body? Just give me a thousand-mile voice transmission stone."

Zhan Qianshu smiled calmly: "Brother Long is here, what is your relationship with our Cuibaozhai? I'm a hardcore. My brother mentioned you many times. Fortunately, you saved the crisis in the Zhoushan Islands last time. This is the product we just bought in our store. The product of the 'Tianya Pavilion' is guaranteed. I'll give it to you for my brother."

Long Qingyun took out the sound transmission stone from the box. It was a palm-sized stone, as bright as jade, with numbers and patterns on the surface, very much like a mobile phone from the 21st century.

Under the explanation of Manager Liu, the method of using the voice transmission stone is very simple. You can talk to each other by entering the other party’s communication information.

Long Qingyun asked Zhan Qianshun for communication information, and the two of them spoke a few words, which was very clear. Then Long Qingyun put down five hundred taels of silver on the counter, then turned around and left.

Long Qingyun's cheerful voice came from behind: "Thank you for the voice transmission stone of the helm of the helm. After returning to Middle-earth Godland, I will definitely make up for the remaining silver."

"No need, Brother Long has anything to do, just speak." Zhan Qianshu said loudly.

Manager Liu was slightly stunned: "Boss, who is this?"

Zhan Qianshu smiled mysteriously: "Shopkeeper Liu, you should be polite next time you meet Young Master Long. He is my noble man in Cuibaozhai." When he spoke, Zhan Qianshu smiled casually and turned around and entered the inner room.

Long Qingyun was so happy that he could now talk to his friends from Middle Earth God Island.

Tuoba Xi's agile smile and Mo Zhixuan's charming expression suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Huh? Who are you talking to first?" Long Qingyun remembered the communication information of the two of them and hesitated for a moment.

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