The Dharma represents one's essence, spirit and will, and is the manifestation of Yin and Yang.

Changsun Wuyou smiled and saluted, but the fox Dharma Prime approached Li Guanyi, as if he was trying to pry.

I don't know if it's some kind of observation technique.

But when the fox approached the young man, the bronze cauldron trembled, and the dragon and tiger fought each other. The red dragon's tail was still on the bronze cauldron, but its prismatic scales were wrapped around the fox's neck.

The white tiger took advantage of the situation and pounced on him.

It was clear that they were just two Dharma figures who had not grown up yet, but they forcefully tore off a large piece of Qi from the fox, causing the fox to retreat in fear.

Somehow, Changsun Wuchou suddenly felt a trace of instinctive panic in his heart.

This kind of emotion was something he had never experienced while wandering alone in the Western Region. The methods he learned from ancient books to detect the opponent's energy seemed to be ineffective. The result of the investigation was darkness. A young man wearing a dark blue gown stood there.

There, as calm and dangerous as a tiger in the mountains, he bowed slightly and said:

"This is Li Guanyi."

"I've met Mr. Changsun."

Changsun Wuchuan looked at the young man, frowned slightly, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart for a moment, smiled and nodded.

"He is indeed a young hero."

Li Guan saw his eldest son Wuchuan away with one look.

Turning around and entering Xue Mansion, the red dragon and the white tiger brought back the torn fox aura. The bronze cauldron seemed to be lit up with a stream of light, but this fox seemed not qualified to enter the cauldron. There was a spot on the cauldron that lit up and dimmed, and the fox aura was completely

spread.

The White Tiger and Red Dragon Dharma Appearances each absorbed a portion.

They are all bright and slightly stronger than before.

Changsun Wuchuan was led to Tingfeng Pavilion. Xue Daoyong received him personally. Changsun Wuchuan walked forward quickly and bowed directly. He was called Shibo. The white-haired Xue Daoyong had already caught up and helped him.

He patted him on the shoulder and complained: "My dear nephew, what are you doing?"

"So outspoken?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and remained silent.

Changsun Wuchuan took advantage of the situation and Xue Daoyong invited him to sit in and have a few cups of tea. Changsun Wuchuan smiled and said: "You should have received the letter that Brother Xue sent you before, right? That's why I came here today."

When the Cloud-breaking Sky Bow whistled for the first time, Xue Daoyong was reading this letter and said with a smile:

"nature."

Changsun Wuchuan said softly: "The descendants of the Dangxiang people are in the Western Regions. Now Tuyuhun has occupied their area. You opened the road. We sold the salt and iron weapons to the Dangxiang people. The Dangxiang people have weapons. Their left prince happens to be

He died violently."

"Now the fight with Tuyuhun has begun."

"It would be helpful to stabilize the border between Yingguo and Chenguo."

"Old man, it's indeed a good idea."

"I made ten times the profit, and asked the Dangxiang people to block Tuyuhun for Chen Guo."

Xue Daoyong replied: "Although I am a businessman, when Commander-in-Chief Yue leaves and the border is in trouble, I have to use my own methods to secure the border. Unfortunately, I am just an old and bad old man. I can no longer ride on horseback to kill the enemy..."

Changsun Wuchuan smiled and said yes.

Xue Daoyong said: "How are the Dangxiang people?"

Changsun Wuchuan said: "You have bloody courage."

Xue Daoyong took a sip of tea, looked through the transaction files, and said calmly:

"We can help for a while longer, until we are enough to check and balance with Tuyuhun."

"After that, Nephew Lao Xian sold weapons, salt and iron to the Tyuhun people."

Changsun Wuchuan looked at the old man in front of him, knowing the blood behind the old man's words, and said: "The old man made money himself, but he also stabilized the border. It's just a pity that in Tuyuhun in the Western Regions, the various tribes of the party will continue to fight.

."

Xue Daoyong smiled and said: "My nephew is also working for the Longxi clan. Isn't this the best thing?"

The two of them smiled and raised their cups to drink tea. They drank the tea soup from the porcelain as clear as jade, which made them feel as if the vastness of the Western Region was swallowing their throats. Xue Daoyong said: "Foreign people use swords and horses for farming, and they often plunder the borders. I have seen this before."

"Those who are not of my race must have different hearts."

"For the Central Plains, the Western Region that is in chaos is the good Western Region."

Changsun Wuchuan didn't talk about anything with this Lion of Troubled Times who had experienced troubled times since childhood and had seen foreign races going south. He smiled and said: "We have finished talking about the deal here. This is the latest territory of the world. I am willing to discuss it with Xue Shibo.

This is the world’s business.”

He took out the scroll made of cowhide, but the old man smiled and said: "There's no hurry."

"This time today, I want to take the liberty of letting one more child watch, how about that?"

Changsun Wuchuan smiled and said: "It seems that the Xue family has someone to carry the tripod."

"Sir, if you are willing, this junior will naturally have no objections."

He wandered alone in the Western Regions. The Western Regions were now generally dominated by Tuyuhun, but that area was too vast. There were still some Dangxiang people and Tiele people who were struggling to resist. Although Changsun Wuchuan was a traveling merchant,

Behind the scenes is the Longxi clan.

Cooperating with the eldest son of Mr. Xue, it is enough to influence the general trend of this area.

He has seen many young heroes, and the three sons of the big family he is currently in are all outstanding.

After all, the Xue family is a businessman, so he is calm.

The door opened, and what came in along with it was a fierce and evil aura.

Changsun Wuchuan's eyes, which would shrink slightly when he smiled, opened slightly and saw a young man in a blue shirt. At this moment, Li Guanyi had a leather belt around his waist, a knife on his waist, and a plain bow in one hand.

He wiped his forehead with blue flying crane auspicious clouds to prevent sweat from getting into his eyes. His brows were calm. As he looked and looked, there was already a warrior who was calm.

Changsun Wuchuan sat up straight.

It's him.

Xue Daoyong waved the young man to sit down, pointed at him, and said proudly: "Jiangzhou Li Guanyi."

"My Qilin'er!"

Then he pointed at the eldest grandson Wuchuan in front of him and said: "The descendants of General Ying Guo You Xiaowei are serving the Duke outside the pass at the moment. The family is so big that the nephew of the eldest grandson personally introduced them."

Changsun Wuchuan looked at Li Guanyi, smiled and crossed his hands in salute:

"The Duke of Longxi, the second son of the Li family, surnamed Ji, is a disciple of Erlang."

"The son of General Da Yingyou Xiaowei."

"The nephew of Dayingzhi Lilang and the legitimate son of the Changsun family, I have met Mr. Xiao."

This is the exchange between aristocratic families in this era.

Tell me your origin, family, the surname of the Duke of Li is the surname of Ji. It means that the ancestors of this lineage were sealed in the land of Li and took this as their surname, but the surname is the surname of Ji, which was given by the former great emperor of Zhongzhou.

National surname.

Li Guanyi did not have such a foundation, so he just crossed his hands and bowed, saying:

"I have just met Mr. Changsun."

"This is Li Guanyi."

The eldest grandson's smile should be.

He took out the map and spread it out on the table. On it were not only the Ying Kingdom and the Chen Kingdom, but also the Tuyuhun region in the Western Regions, the Turks in the north, the Khitan in the northeast, Rouran, Wuluohou, mountains and rivers, and cities and villages.

, mostly detailed.

Xue Daoyong waved his hand, and all the windows of Tingfeng Pavilion were closed. Thirteen night-time pearls the size of fists illuminated the left and right sides. Changsun Wuchuan introduced the general situation of the world at this moment, pointed at the Western Region, and said: "At this moment, the Western Region is in chaos. From now on, the Western Region is in chaos.

Due to Xue Shibo's methods, the Dangxiang people are already eager for revenge."

"The commander-in-chief of your country was captured to protect the people. The troops of the Yue family confronted the tiger and barbarian cavalry at the border. General Ying led his troops north to confront the Turks' Iron Buddha across the pass to avoid the Turks who had been hungry all winter.

The cavalry descended and invaded the Central Plains."

"The world is generally at peace..."

Li Guanyi sat here quietly, watching the two people discussing the general situation of the world here. Looking at this file, he could clearly see the route from Chen State to Ying State. He remembered it in his heart, but his eyes fell on this

On the map, the teachings of General Xue five hundred years ago kept echoing in his mind.

He could actually understand what Changsun Wuchuan and Xue Daoyong said.

Great businessmanship for the country.

Mr. Xue used money to disrupt the Western Region and stabilize the border.

No wonder Mr. Xue was so happy that day after he said that the great businessman planned for the country, the world, and eternal peace.

He thought I was his close friend.
To be continued...