"And...there is still a guest waiting for the Duke of Ganzhou."

Jiang Xianshi asked: "What is your identity?"

Huang Qian shook his head: "I don't know his identity, but he has the eight realms of cultivation. There is a big flag behind him with the word equality written on it, and there is a gold and iron Zen staff in his hand."

"Gold and iron Zen staff, the banner of equality? You don't know who this person is?" Jiang Xianshi couldn't help but smile, nodded in agreement: "Your Majesty, you are really not afraid of losing your head, and you dare to receive General Butian of Pingping Township in Ganzhou Mansion.

figure."

Huang Qian looked serious and said: "The Duke of the State, the Lord of Jiang City, there are many evildoers in Pingping Township, but they are not good medicine in the world.

The reason why the lower official came to greet him in Ganzhou Mansion was simply because the Duke was coming here and might be interested in this General Butian.

Besides..."

When Huang Qian said this, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile: "Besides, today's Northwest Road really can't afford to offend such a giant Buddha."

The Great General Butian of Pingping Township was previously the Great Vajra of the Great Leiyin Temple, and he traveled the world for the Great Leiyin Temple.

Later, because the Great Leiyin Temple acted too radically in the world, he tried to equally share the world's wealth and make the world equal.

For this concept, he borrowed the identity of the Great Vajra of Daleiyin Temple, gathered heroes from all over the world, gathered refugees, and forcibly carved out a village of equality on Dongshan Road.

During this period, the Great Thunder Sound Temple learned about the deeds of the Great Vajra and expelled him from the Great Thunder Sound Temple. He knelt down to the Great Thunder Sound Temple three thousand times and knocked down several mountains and rivers.

The Zen staff in hand mends the sky.

The momentum once spread throughout the world, and later, the imperial court sent people to suppress it.

Pingping Township had to withdraw from Dongshan Road, and after going far away to the Tianshan Mountains, they settled in a barbarian place. I don't know what agreement they reached with the imperial court, so the imperial court did not encircle and suppress them.

But today... this General Butian actually came to the Northwest Road to see Lu Jing. The purpose is obviously self-evident.

"Mr. Lu Jing broke out of Taixuan Jing, and the imperial court wanted to kill him. Emperor Chongtian hated Lu Jing for not being able to fall into his hands.

Mr. Lu Jing seems to be surrounded by dangers, but he is also returning to freedom.

There are countless people in the world who covet such a talented person."

Jiang Xianshi had a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Ping Ping Township is far behind the Tianshan Mountains, and the strongest among them are unknown. General Butian and King Juntian are both unparalleled strong men.

Mr. Lu Jing is on a remote mountain road and is in danger.

If he goes to Pingping Township, it will be difficult for the court to pursue him."

When Jiang Xian was thinking about this, he suddenly remembered the grudge between Mr. Lu Jing and Ping Ping Township.

"General Butian came to see Mr. Lu Jing in person, and I think he thinks highly of Mr. Lu Jing.

But under the command of the Great Heavenly King of Pingping Township, one of the Heavenly Kings of Mingguang died in the hands of Mr. Jiu, and another King of Punishing Evil died in the hands of Mr. Jiu.

There are also differences within Ping Ping Township, and Mr. Lu Jing... probably won't take risks in Ping Ping Township."

The lord of Taihua City was thinking secretly.

The chief official of the Northwest Road saluted Mr. Lu Jing again and pointed at the loess in the sky.

"The story of Guogong's command of wind and rain in the middle of the river has spread all over the world.

The West Tower in the sky wanted to kill the Duke, and the Northwest Road wanted to send people to help the Duke, but due to the rules of heaven and earth, they did not come..."

"You want me to control the wind and rain on the Northwest Road?" Lu Jing, who had never spoken before, suddenly spoke straightforwardly.

Huang Qian and Lu Jing looked at each other, and felt a trace of blood in Lu Jing's eyes that was so dazzling that his soul couldn't help but tremble.

He quickly lowered his head, collected his thoughts, and nodded firmly.

"The Northwest Road is poor and weak, and the only dozens of mines that can sell some money and grain are under the direct jurisdiction of the imperial court.

The adults in Xuandu only know that the Northwest Road does not produce much. Except for the tribute sheep that satisfy their appetite, no one cares about the lives of the people on the Northwest Road.

Especially after the Lingtide, the Northwest Road has become increasingly poor and weak, the population has been decreasing year after year, and the people can no longer survive."

"Now...the only one who can help the Northwest Road is the Duke."

"Are you afraid of losing your head?" Lu Jing asked again.

The exact same question was asked by Jiang Xianshi just now, but when Huang Qian answered Jiang Xianshi, it sounded like a joke.

But now Lu Jing asked again, but Huang Qian fell silent.

After a long time, he quietly raised his head and looked at the endless loess.

"There is always someone who has to do it... Everyone in the world knows that Mr. Jingguo has a kind heart and can see the world's suffering.

Today, Huang Qi'an is asking for your help, sir. If your subordinate is questioned and beheaded, please don't pay attention to him. From now on, you can just do whatever you want."

Lu Jing looked carefully at the chief official of the Northwest Road after Zhong Yubai: "Where are you from?"

Huang Qian said: "This official is from Rouge Mountain of the Northwest Road. If you are willing to help me, the Northwest Road will do its best to collect..."

"Okay." Lu Jing waved his hand: "Winds and rains sometimes occur, and the loess is everywhere here. Too much wind and rain will only harm ordinary people.

After the autumn harvest here, there will be wind and rain on the northwest road at two o'clock in spring and summer."

"Who is the Dragon King here who controls the rain?"

Huang Qi'an had never thought that he would agree to the invasion so easily. He was still in a daze, but he never dared to neglect Lu Jing. He replied: "The one who has been entrusted by the True God of Heaven and Earth to carry out rainwater is the Dragon King of Daxia River."

"Let him come to see me." Lu Jing said softly.

Huang Qian's face looked a little strange: "Sir, when you come towards the northwest road, the Dragon King of Daxia River will attract clouds and mist. I think it is..."

"Escaped?" Jiang Xianshi was not surprised: "Everyone in the world knows that Mr. Lu Jing is related to the dragon. I am afraid that there are thousands of dragons who died in the hands of Mr. Lu Jing.

What's more, Mr. Lu Jing's evil reputation may have spread throughout the world.

The Dragon King of Daxia River has taken refuge."

Huang Qian said.

Lu Jing's white clothes fluttered and he said casually: "He will always come back when it rains, otherwise the true calamity thunder of heaven and earth will be waiting for him.

Then tell him that he is still needed here to make waves and ask him to come and see me."

"If you don't come to see me, I will ask Ao Jiuyin to go find him first."

When Lu Jing spoke, he casually pointed at the dark clouds in the distance.

Huang Qian looked at the dark clouds, but saw a ferocious black dragon sticking its head out from the dark clouds. Several dragon whiskers were floating in the wind, and its thick dragon horns seemed to pierce the sky.

It is unimaginable that such a cruel and majestic Dragon King would surrender to others.

Huang Qian took a deep breath and nodded in agreement: "Then...the General Mending the Sky of Ganzhou Prefecture?"

Lu Jing shook his head and turned around to go back. Dozens of soldiers quickly dismounted and saluted him.

Jiang Xianshi was willing to follow him with his luggage on his back.

Go all the way away.

Huang Qian led the horse to see each other off at a distance until they had gone dozens of miles.

"The four most lovely seasons are spring, but one thing can make a boy crazy."

"Mr. Lu Jing is too crazy for not even meeting General Butian." Jiang Xianshi had a clear light in his eyes, and he followed Lu Jing and asked quietly.

Lu Jingdao: "If I don't go to see him, he will naturally come to see me. Why go to Ganzhou Mansion and make it difficult for Huang Qian?"

When Jiang Xianshi heard these words, he immediately understood. He thought about it carefully and then said: "If Mr. Sir wants to go to Pingping Township..."

"There is inequality in Pingping Township, power is overwhelming, and there are people competing for the throne of the kings...

The Ping Ping Township with millions of people is still unequal. Even if Ping Ping Township really becomes a climate, it is just another Tai Xuan Jing."

Lu Jing stepped forward.

Just at this moment, there was thunder in the sky, and someone fell like a meteor, landing directly in front of Lu Jing.

Suddenly, the mountain in front of Lu Jing cracked, and a deep pit about ten feet long was opened in the center.

As the diffuse loess dispersed, someone emerged from the deep pit.

A big flag was tied behind the man's back.

On the big flag is the word "equality".

"The world is in chaos. If Pingping Township wants to extinguish the spirit of slavery for thousands of years, it needs to recruit strong people and promise to give them power and power.

When the heaven on earth is completed, when all the princes and nobles in the world are reduced to dust, and the power is reduced to clouds, then true equality will naturally be ushered in."

The sound was clear and crisp, just like running water hitting rocks, very crisp.

Lu Jing and Jiang looked over and saw a man with long hair, a delicate face, and a monk's robe walking out of the loess.

He was holding a Zen staff. The Zen staff seemed to be half gold and half iron, but it didn't look stupid. It looked like a stick.

"This is General Butian of Pingping Township?" Jiang Xianshi was a little surprised.

This image of General Butian was very different from what Lu Jing and Jiang Xianshi had in mind.

"Lu Jing, do you know the difference between you today and you in the past?"
To be continued...