Chapter 145 Interesting Young Man

"Report! Yanzhou Military Order!"

Li Ming was watching the situation outside the city, but he saw the messenger running up to the city panting and submitting a letter.

"read!"

"When the order arrives, the entire Shencheng army will return to Shenshen City and do not act rashly. At the same time, it will send people to search for the traces of Pei Donglai and others. Guo Baotian has led his troops to attack Yangcheng. Yangcheng has not yet broken and Guo Baotian's team is missing. Shencheng should be cautious and guard against Guo Baotian's sudden attack. If there is no chaos, large-scale movements will be prohibited. In this order, Yanzhou General Dugu Yun."

"Guo Baotian..."

Li Ming gasped. If Shencheng was missed by this madman, it would definitely not be a good sign!

"If you send an order, send three teams of thousands of people to search for the thieves who harassed the traces of Shencheng. The limit is to this evening. If no traces of those thieves are found, then return to Shencheng immediately."

"Send the city defense force to prepare city defense equipment such as rolling wood, thunder and stones, and be cautious."

"Immediately add posts outside the city and the two posts shall not exceed fifty feet!"

Li Ming issued a series of orders, but he could not let go of his hanging heart.

Guo Crazy, Guo Baotian.

This name can be regarded so seriously.

"According to the meaning of Yanzhou City, it seems that reinforcements will not be sent to Shencheng..." Li Ming knew in his heart that things had reached this point, and Hu Yanyun had not yet dispatched troops to Shencheng, which shows that the situation in Yanzhou City would not be very good.

It doesn't seem useful to borrow soldiers from other cities.

All I can do now is to step up the city’s defense and then pray that Guo Baotianzhi will no longer be in Shencheng!

In the valley outside Luocheng City.

"If I were asked to say, the "** short" venue would be more suitable for my taste. The kiln sister inside, whether it is a courtesan or not, had to play some tricks before she could get into bed. Although the success may not be very high, what she wanted was this kind of thought. Unlike in the "Botao Pavilion", the kiln sister inside, as long as she had enough money in her hand, even the courtesan sister could be smashed into the bed and lay down obediently."

Lu Tao pulled a wine gourd with one hand, and the disciples of the aristocratic families surrounded him, the elite troops in the army were listening to him talking nonsense.

"One. Master Lu, you are talking nonsense again."

A pretty boy laughed and began to tear Lu Tao's platform.

He was very fair, but the only thing that was the beauty was that there was a fresh scar on his face, which wiped out his scholarly anger a lot. However, in this way, the boy who seemed to be a thin scholar had a little more heroic spirit.

"My master, I am in Kyoto, who doesn't know that I am a romantic talent? You have never tasted the "** short" courtesan Lu, but I have tasted it. With a sour article, I took down the courtesan back then. Hehe, Master Lu knows the difficulty of not studying hard!"

This young man was named Feng Sheng. He was born in a noble family in Kyoto and is also the top one among the second-rate families. Although he is not as good as Lu Tao's family, compared with most noble families, he can be said to have a prominent family.

When Feng Sheng was in Kyoto, he was also a famous young talented man, and his cultivation was not weak. He usually used the role model of the White Clothes as his life. He imitated the White Clothes and lingered in brothels and brothels, and left a lot of poems and essays, but he ended up with the title of a little White Clothes. He was the second son in the family, and the family did not place the family's future on him, so he let him go.

This time, Pei Donglai, who was highly praised by the Minister of White clothes, joined the army, and Feng Sheng sent himself into the army through his family's strength.

He has been very familiar with Lu Tao these days. He has never been worried about slandering each other.

"Huh! What's wrong with this, Boy Feng, let's practice?"

Lu Tao was demoted by Feng Sheng, and he was very embarrassed at the moment, but he was also smart. He didn't bother with poetry and prose, but he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to find Feng Sheng to cling to him.

"Ahem." Feng Sheng was so arrogant that he showed off his style of a romantic talent, and said leisurely: "I am a mere literati, so I can't beat Brother Lu, who is a master who trains his brain into fleshy tendons. Xiaoke gave up now."

"You lazy guy..."

"A Tao."

Lu Tao was about to argue with Feng Sheng, but he heard Pei Dong talking not far away. Lu Tao responded, threw the wine bag in his hand into Feng Sheng's arms, and hurried over.

"What's wrong, Donglai."

"How long has Liang Shidao been away?"

Pei Donglai has been meditating and healing his injuries. After these days of leisure, his injuries have been repaired by him.

"It's been seventeen or eighteen hours." Lu Tao calculated in his mind. He was still very concerned about the matter: "Ten hours ago, they should have launched an offensive against Shencheng."

"In addition, the news just came that General Guo Baotian and General Guo brought 10,000 people, had bypassed Yangcheng and set out towards Shencheng. Our people were trying to connect with General Guo."

"General Guo is here too? Mr. Qishan really knows my plans."

"Donglai, what decision did you make?"

"Set out and go to Shencheng."

Pei Donglai exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "How come we can miss the matter in Shencheng?"

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"The Lord of the Realm, I'm fine."

"The style of the sect leader is better than that of the past."

In the Daoxuan Sect, the leader of the Daoxuan Sect and a middle-aged man sat opposite each other in the pavilion.

"This is the new tea I just picked this year. Are you the main thing to try?"

The leader of the Daoxuan Sect held a purple clay pot, and the purple clay pot was bright and looked carefully maintained.

"I won't drink tea, it's a little lighter. I prefer to drink some intense ones."

The middle-aged man with a rough face took a vermilion wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and drank a sip of strong wine, and then breathed out a sip of wine with a very comfortable feeling.

"Soft things can make you better cultivate your character." The leader of the Daoxuan Sect smiled indifferently, blew the tea in the teacup, and took a sip.

"If it is too soft, it will be difficult to leave too much." The rough man played with the wine gourd in his hand and said inadvertently: "Only if something is stronger, there will be more aftertaste."

"When I was young, I also liked to drink alcohol." The leader of the Daoxuan Sect smiled and said, "I had to drink strong alcohol back then, and I was very happy. But the more I went back, the more I couldn't stand the strongness of strong alcohol. After I was sixty, I still felt that the moist tea was about my appetite."

"It's because of the care of the sect leader, but Chu is only forty years old. Now he feels that drinking strong wine is more enjoyable." Xiao Chu grinned and took another sip of the strong wine.

"Although the spirit is refreshing, it's better to drink less. When drinking, you should also pay a little attention to who your opponent is. If you encounter someone who drinks better than you, wouldn't that be a joke?"

"How about drinking..." Xiao Chu pondered for a while and stopped talking.

"Let's talk about it, Chu Cai." The leader of Daoxuan Sect drank all the teacups and said seriously: "This time we don't know who our opponent is. If we rashly put the liquor on the table, if we don't handle it well, there may still be problems."

"Who can our opponents have? Who has such a good alcohol tolerance that can neither of us turn over?"

"There are many." The leader of the Daoxuan Sect said calmly.

“Give an example.”

"Underground Demon Clan, Beiyan Demon Clan, and the seventy-two Gates of Tianshan Sect." The leader of Daoxuan Sect didn't say a name, so he pointed his finger on the stone table.

At the end of the day, he hesitated for a moment and said, "And...it seems possible, the Tai Academy."

"In the matter of the Purple Wood God Realm, the Taixue Palace also wants to get involved?" Xiao Chucai asked with a solemn expression.

"Pei Donglai, a disciple of the Taixue Palace, was in the Qishan Marquis' army. He came to the northern border at this point. I don't think he was just coming for the chaos in the northern border."

Seeing that Xiao Chu was not talking, the leader of the Xuanzong Sect poured tea into his two tea cups and continued: "Although the Taixue Palace has been hidden in the world for many years, in the hearts of many people, the Taixue Palace is still a holy place for Confucian sects. This time, the Taixue Palace is traveling to the world, which may be a special signal."

The leader of the Daoxuan Sect picked up the teacup, drank all the tea, and then said: "Once the Purple Wood God Realm is opened, it is impossible to hide it from everyone's eyes and ears. Whoever wants to enter then, as long as they are qualified to pass the threshold of the Purple Wood God Realm, they will let them in. The Purple Emperor Divine Wood itself will choose its master, which is not something that our two sects can control."

Xiao Chu pondered for a while, picked up the teacup and drank it all in one go.

Then, Xiao Chu turned around and strode away, stopping talking.

"Qingxuan."

The leader of the Daoxuan Sect called a disciple and ordered: "In half a month, reveal the news that the Purple Wood God Realm is about to be opened."

"Sect Master, how much do you need to know?" asked the sect's servant respectfully.

"All of it. Tell them that the Purple Emperor Divine Tree is about to be born, and anyone can seize it with their own strength."

The sect's leader nodded his order, and the sect leader of Daoxuan Sect stood up, tidied up his clothes, moved his body, and said, "I'll go out after guarding the mountain gate these days."

"If you have any questions, just give me instructions. The disciples will do it on behalf of the leader."

"You can't do this." The leader of Daoxuan Sect swept the dust that did not exist on his clothes, looked into the distance and said, "I want to meet an interesting young man."

"When I am at the Liang Shidao, I dare to ask about the general's name."

Behind Liang Shidao were the disciples of the disciples, holding the weapons in their hands one by one, looking at the soldiers around them.

"My name is Guo Baotian."

Guo Baotian sat on the horse, looking at the Danxia Sect martial artists with a somewhat impatient expression: "I know who I am, get out of here, I don't want to start a massacre now. If you know the truth, the court will be able to attack the army in the future and spare your sect."

"Are you a general of the Chu Dynasty?" Liang Shidao asked tentatively.

"He's the one who's committed suicide." Guo Baotian raised his hand. He no longer wanted to talk nonsense.

"I am under the seat of Mr. Pei, please don't get me wrong, General."

"Marty Pei?" Guo Baotian was shocked and wondered. He sat immediately and asked, "Where is Mr. Pei? If you dare to deceive at all, I will kill you!"

"The little marquis is in the valley outside Luocheng City and ordered us to arrive at Shencheng first and harass Shencheng. According to the little marquis' previous plan, the little marquis should have arrived at this moment."

Guo Baotian felt that when Liang Shidao mentioned Pei Donglai, he always had some unnatural things, which was a fear from his heart.

"Mr. Pei...is really interesting."
Chapter completed!