Chapter 572 Huang Laogou, you are ruthless and unrighteous

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In the early morning, a large number of Shengshi Peony players went northward at the ancient gate of the Northern Territory. Among them were not only swordsman players, but also many players from other professions. They all went northward and passed through the two military tents of the demon clan. After arriving at the human world and the neon world,

When the canopy was at the top, there were people who rolled up the canopy and let people into the world of colorful clothes.

Soon after, on a large mountain called Qingqu Mountain in Nishang World, Cao Yan, the Silver Dragon Sword Immortal, established a sect and founded the Silver Dragon Sword Sect. There were countless gods on the mountain who came to congratulate the Silver Dragon Sword Sect, and the top five in Nishang World

Half of the realm has arrived, and even Yu Xie from the Demon Clan World prepared a generous gift and sent it over. Even the Demon Emperor also prepared a gift and sent palace monks to Qingqu Mountain. This Silver Dragon

The Sword Sect can be said to be unparalleled in its time.



Evening, snowy Tianchi, Beishan.

Shen Xingchen and Leng Yan returned from leveling up. They were sitting on the cliff of Beishan as usual, kicking their legs in the wind, chatting about some interesting things in the game and in reality, while Lin Zhao was looking at them seriously.

Standing on the fist pile, his expression was extremely dignified, and his fist spirit was flowing. However, what was embarrassing was that Lin Zhao clearly felt that he had surpassed the threshold of a non-competition martial artist, but he could not open his meridians, and the true energy in his body could not function normally.

, unable to truly step into martial arts, so currently he is not even considered a first-level martial artist.

"Lin Zhao."

Leng Yan looked back and asked with a smile: "Have you made any progress in your boxing training?"

"No……"

Lin Zhao scratched his head and said with a smile: "My warrior soul seems to be asleep, there is no movement at all, no matter how hard I try, there is no movement at all. I don't know if there is something wrong, such as...

…Players really can’t practice dual cultivation. After becoming a sword cultivator, they can no longer practice boxing. If that’s the case, there’s nothing you can do.”

"It is indeed possible."

Shen Xingchen said: "But that's not necessarily the case. You don't have to be too rigid about some settings in the game. After all, in my opinion, you have actually broken through many of the 'restrictions' in the game. This "World" is originally completely free.

Mode, the game mechanism is only one aspect. I think the more important thing is 'mind cultivation', which is similar to... the feeling of 'spiritual realm'. You can see some clues by entering the Nine Realms without going through the endless mode.

Yes, so practice your boxing well and don’t think about what you have or don’t have.”

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded. Sometimes when he was confused, Shen Xingchen could indeed give some extremely valuable advice.

At this time, Leng Yan frowned and said: "Have you heard that a big event happened in the Demon Clan Nishang World in the morning? A twelve-level Demon Clan sword cultivator named Cao Yan was founded in Qingqu Mountain.

He joined the Silver Dragon Sword Sect, and people from Shengshi Mudan entered the world of Nishang in large numbers under the leadership of the Ghost King. It is said that they all went to Qingqu Mountain to join the Silver Dragon Sword Sect. All the swordsman players among them became members of the Silver Dragon Sword Sect, and the rest

He works as a low-level worshiper or a handyman, but he makes a living with the demons anyway. The leader of the alliance, the Ghost King, even directly worshiped Cao Yan as his disciple, and he reached the sky in one step."

"heard."

Shen Xingchen said: "In order to become a disciple of Cao Yan, it is said that the Ghost King spent 5,000 gold mullet coins in one go. He is so rich and he is very willing to spend money."

"snort……"

He said with a cold smile: "I think the Ghost King is not willing to spend money, but he was beaten by the Scarlet Moon Knights before, by the Cang Knights in the middle, and then by all the villains. Recently, he was beaten by Linyuan Xianyu.

Hammer, so my mentality is exploded. The Ghost King can't swallow this breath. Even if he sells iron and real estate, he must find a master who has reached the fifth realm to take revenge. To put it bluntly, it is impulse consumption."

Lin Zhao gave a thumbs up: "What Miss Leng said is absolutely true, it is indeed an impulse purchase!"

Leng Yan covered her mouth and smiled. She liked the way Lin Zhao called her Miss Leng with a straight face, which made her feel like a Jianghu person.



In the evening, a large amount of human supplies passed through Shanhaiguan, Fusu Great Wall, and went straight to the Xijian River. There were also spirit boats loaded with building materials crossing the sky. The convoy on the ground stretched for ten miles, and there were twenty spirit boats in the sky.

There were so many ships, and it was the first time in recent years that the Great Shang Dynasty used such a large-scale effort to sail northward.

On a large spiritual boat with a white deer pattern engraved on the bow, the eldest princess Zhao Shutong was dressed in extremely beautiful palace women's clothes. Her beautiful eyebrows were lightly frowned. God knows why the imperial court sent her to be the inspector, and the inspector was not only

She is the only one, and there are two disgusting people, Cao Ying and Huang Qingning. What is even more intolerable is that these two people are at a higher level than Zhao Shutong, so no matter how unhappy she is, there is a possibility of taking action.

The sex is still extremely low, there is nothing I can do, I can’t beat it.

Therefore, Zhao Shutong had a glum look on his face. This trip was to go to Xijianjiang River to supervise the construction of a river god temple of unprecedented scale. In order to build this river god temple, Juyang Gong Lin Yan and Ji Nan Wang Zhao Qiyang unanimously agreed to pay from the national treasury.

A full 8,000 gold mullet coins were allocated, which is definitely a huge sum of money. Therefore, once the construction of this river god temple is completed, it will be the largest landscape temple in the world.

"Your Highness."

Cao Ying sat on the side of the ship, holding a long sword in her arms, thinking about a pair of slender jade legs lying in front of her eyes, and smiled: "Your Highness seems to be depressed, why? In fact... Although Mr. Chu Jun's credit is not too great,

But after all, he is one of the heroes from a hundred years ago, and he is a prominent minister of our Great Shang Dynasty. Is it better for him to serve as the God of Sword-washing Jiangjiang than for an outsider to hold such an important position?"

"Exactly."

A figure appeared not far away. It was Huang Qingning who moved over from another spirit boat and said with a smile: "Just think about it, Your Highness, Lin Xingchu is indeed extremely powerful, but her loyalty is always to the former Xia Dynasty.

We, the great merchants, have always been at odds over the years, and almost all the officials sent to Xijianjiang by our great merchants were rejected. Decades ago, the late emperor wanted to confer a distinguished minister to Xijianjiang to serve as an official.

Water God, but was rejected by Lin Xingchu."

He frowned and said: "Up and down the Xijian River, almost all of them are Lin Xingchu's people. They have long been outgrown. The largest river god in the Great Shang Dynasty, but he does not listen to the imperial court's orders. This is not a person."

Method."

"is that so?"

Zhao Shutong turned around and looked at the two of them, and said with a smile: "Lin Xingchu does have selfish motives, and the people he uses are all the survivors of the Xia clan, but in the end, Lin Xingchu has been guarding the door of the northern human race for hundreds of years, making the four northern clans

There is no way to support the Great Wall with a large army, and there is no chance to break through Shanhaiguan and Yangpingguan. But what if Chu Jun is replaced? Who can guarantee that Chu Jun, the god of sword-washing rivers, can guard a mountain and river and protect the northern gateway of the human race?

"

"His Highness is using strong words to speak like this."

Huang Qingning smiled and said: "Your Highness seems to have forgotten that the Xijian River is now an ownerless river. In whose hands did it become an ownerless river? Isn't it Lin Xingchu? Isn't it because Lin Xingchu is no match for Man Yuan and Liu Bai?

The two demon kings joined forces and their golden bodies were shattered, and their whereabouts have become a mystery since then?"

"The situation of fire and water..."

Zhao Shutong frowned slightly: "That's the trump card that Demon Ancestor has been planning for nearly a hundred years. Do you think a mere sword-washing Jiang Jiang Shen can resist it?"

"all in all."

Cao Ying said: "His Royal Highness King Ji Nan means that the disobedient Xijianjiang River God is always a pain in the throat. There is no need for Your Highness to argue with the two of us. Winning the argument will not change anything."

"That's right."

Huang Qingning nodded: "Our Great Shang Dynasty is in charge of the human world. In the final analysis, checks and balances are the foundation. Since Lin Xingchu is disobedient, he may one day become the opposite of the Great Shang Dynasty. Mr. Cao Ying is right. For the Great Shang Temple,

, an obedient Xijian Jiangshen is more effective than a disobedient Lin Xingchu."

"snort……"

Zhao Shutong raised his lips slightly, jumped up and sat on the bow of the ship, looked at the two first- and second-grade officials in front of him with his arms folded, and said with a smile: "You two obey the imperial court's instructions, but not long ago, the seven human race

The Twelve Realm Sword Cultivators went south to cut off the battle between water and fire. It seems that nothing happened without you two. The people who really controlled the situation of that battle were Lin Wanhua, Su Qingjiu, Xu Zhan, Xu Shuo, Zhao Shutong. Dare I ask?

In other words, does the result of that battle also prove that your words are more useful to those who are obedient to the merchant temple than to those who are disobedient?"

She smiled leisurely, looked at the scenery in the distance, and said: "This world seems to have always been guarded by those who are disobedient..."

"..."

Cao Ying and Huang Qingning were speechless. They had little chance of winning when they quarreled with the eldest princess, and they lost in an extremely shameless manner. Fortunately, the two of them were ministers to begin with, and Zhao Shutong was his master, so a few words of reprimand did not matter.

, Just don't be serious. After all, the two of them are the people of Jinan King Zhao Qiyang, and they don't need to obey Zhao Shutong's words.

Late at night, on the south bank of the Xijian River.

The lights were on, and the craftsmen from the Great Shang Dynasty started working all night, logging and quarrying directly on the south bank. After unloading piles of materials, they began to lay the foundation that night, and the Great Shang Dynasty planned to enshrine the new river god.

It spread like wildfire and soon reached the snowy Tianchi Lake.



Late at night, in the big tent on the shore.

Huang Qingning ordered the people of Shanhaisi to prepare a sumptuous dinner. Two tables of wine were placed in the big tent, and Zhao Shutong, Cao Ying and many officials responsible for supervising the construction of Jiangshen Temple were invited to have a good meal and drink.

Then I will be very busy, and I won’t be able to have time to eat and drink properly every day.

Zhao Shutong was dressed in a graceful palace attire, with a long skirt and a long sword in her hand. She looked more like a fairy on the mountain than a princess in the palace.

The rest of the group of officials were mostly officials from the sixth to third ranks, but Lin Xuazhi, the third-rank Shanhai Division, did not come, but he wanted to come. However, Huang Qingning did not want to make Zhao Shutong angry, so he explicitly ordered Lin Xuuzhi to stay and take charge of the Shanhai Division.

Lin Xuanzhi, a disobedient bastard, almost got so angry that he pointed at Huang Qingning's nose and yelled, "Old Huang, you are heartless and unjust."



After three rounds of drinking, Zhao Shutong was still depressed. He just ate the food and sipped the wine and didn't talk much to anyone.

At this moment, a ray of sword light poured down from the north bank. A young swordsman dressed in white and carrying two swords appeared outside the tent. He gently clasped his fists and said to several guards: "Please pass the message.

Just shout, Lin Zhao begs to see you!"



In an instant, Zhao Shutong, Huang Qingning, and Cao Ying all put down their chopsticks. What was supposed to come has come!


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