"It's so heavy!"

The small building by the lake was originally a fire of four people, but now there were only three left.

Li Bi stood up leisurely, looked outside Xiaozhu, and was confused, with a hint of sadness in his heart.

"How is Lao Huang leaving?"

Zhang Bo looked solemn. Although he usually didn't deal with Huang Feng, he could not help but feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

"What can I do if I die? What else can I do? Such heavy snow, no matter how bloody it is, it can be covered up the next day."

Yan Yi took a sip of wine and felt his limbs relaxed. Yan Yi had two beards and was the only one among the three who had the leisure to taste wine at this moment.

"But this wine tastes a bit too bad!"

"Lao Yan, things have reached this point, why are you still in the mood to joke?"

Zhang Bo pressed Yan Yi's hand, which was about to raise his glass, his face full of sorrow.

Yan Yi smiled and brushed Zhang Bo's hand.

"What else can I do? The Qingyu Guards are under Yang Xian's control. The three counties near Xiancheng have begun to withdraw their county troops. When the camp of Changce Army stands outside Xiancheng, there are only two roads in front of us. Either they are with Lao Huang or they are a dog under Yang Xian's men."

"Then which one do you choose?"

Zhang Bo looked at Yan Yi, his eyes full of confusion, but what he got was Yan Yi smiled softly.

“No one can be chosen!”

Li Bi turned around and his eyes were firm.

"The world's general trend is to return to Liang but not Zhou. Huan Wu held the seven states of the Central Plains, and his power has been achieved. I underestimated Yang Xian'er before, but he didn't expect that he would be more arrogant than Yang You'an back then. But Yang You'an was facing the way of inheriting the heaven, with great power and no roots. Today, Yang Xian has to face the Huan family, which has the land of the seven states. Even if Yang Xian'er is vicious and cunning, he has only one state in his hand. Even if we are underestimated, we will eventually be able to stretch our heads and cut our heads in the future. In this way, it's better..."

"What's worse?"

Zhang Bo asked, half of his body left the seat.

"Get rid of it before its momentum."

Zhang Bo suddenly collapsed in the seat, and his whole body looked a little weak. Zhang Bo was cautious, or to use another statement, he was more appropriate and timid.

Despite this, Zhang Bo is not stupid and dull. He knows very well what kind of bloody storm will be behind Li Bi's words?

The disaster of war, the fear that arises when facing the bloody scene, is not something that the weak Zhang Bo can withstand.

"If this fails, we?"

Zhang Bo suddenly sat down and fell into confusion.

"Have you heard that? The Prime Minister's Mansion is distributing winter items to the poor people in Xiancheng."

"The Ermazi next door has already been picked up. There are a lot of things, such as cotton coats, medicines, corn and meat!"

"Really? Then we have to go soon!"

The lively discussions of farmers came from the shore, and every word fell into the ears of Li Bi and the other two.

"You two heard it! Yang Xian spent our money to win people's hearts for him. He wanted to build Yongjiangyan, he wanted to establish Changce Army, he wanted to resettle the county soldiers laid off from various places, and even what he said about the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains. Where did the money come from? Yang Xian and us have long been in a state of dying."

"Fight!"

Hearing Li Bi's words, Zhang Bo finally made up his mind.

"The military power inside and outside the Xiancheng is not in our hands. How can we fight with just a few soldiers?"

Yan Yi shook his head, looking helpless.

"Have you heard of the wild bones seeking life and the fierce prison seducing souls?"

"Nether Prison!"

The backyard of Yang Mansion was silent for a moment.

Yang Xian sat on the couch, watching the four skill points that he had finally accumulated in the reflection of the starry sky, how to consider how to build bridges and pave roads, release relief and tax exemption, and cheating.

In the reflection of the starry sky, the damage skills are all factions and have different uses. The most important thing is that all damage skills need to be progressive layer by layer. Powerful moves generally require a strong foundation.

For example, a group-injured five-star skill Yulou Qiongyin can fight enemies on a large scale, with a strong effect, but it requires a large number of low-star skill assistance under this faction skill tree.

If Yang Xian uses a five-star skill directly, the least consequence is probably that the qi and blood are exhausted and the body explodes and dies.

Therefore, when there are no large number of skill points, Yang Xian does not consider lighting up these powerful damage skills for the time being. Moreover, Yang Xian has a grandmaster like Yang Chun around him, so there is no need to light up the damage skills of the low star for the time being.

Yang Xian's eyes were on the other side of the reflection of the starry sky, the area of ​​life skills.

Unlike food, which has the highest life skills, which are only three stars, the highest life skills, such as domestication, manufacturing, refining and refining, they can all be upgraded to five stars, and are also the most practical at present.

There is energy like Qi in this world, which circulates in the universe. All living beings in the world and even spiritual things have Qi. With Qi, there will be spirituality.

And humans are the strength of all spirits, independent of the heaven and earth.

In the game, the weapon refiner and the alchemist are the two most popular professions. The former can make powerful equipment, while the latter can make medicines of various uses.

For players, pills and equipment are often in short supply.

For Yang Xian at this moment, first setting these life skills to the maximum level is also the most cost-effective solution at present.

Thinking of this, Yang Xian lit up the four skill points, three life skills, namely, refining weapons and refining medicine, and another skill point, which lit up the one-star skill point of fetal breathing.

Unlike other skill points, fetal breathing is a accumulated skill. The longer the time, the greater the effect.

Even in the game, there is an NPC with a dull qualification. He only practiced fetal breathing techniques for decades, and finally understood all the tricks and became a master.

Yang Ping walked out from outside. When he approached, he patted the snow on his armor, took off his shoes, and walked to Yang Xian's couch.

"Lord, the Huang clan members have all left the city."

"Is that true?"

Yang Xian nodded. Most of the members of the Huang clan were exiled to the southwest and were not allowed to return to the royal city without an imperial edict.

"It's just that there is something that my subordinates are a little concerned. The Huang Changshi in the palace detained a child from the Huang family and raised it in a private house in the city!"

"Oh? What's the name?"

"Huang Que!"

"What did you say?"

Yang Xian was originally indifferent to interest, but when he heard the name Huang Que, his eyes suddenly lit up.

You know, he is the third major version of the game, Zhongliang Kingdom guards the border and resists the master level of the alien race!

"Tell us that the person who is cleaning is missing, so let Huang Que come!"

"Yes, lord!"
Chapter completed!