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Chapter 433 Good to go

Bang!

The huge keel fell to the ground, and the gravel and smoke were no longer noticed by people. This is a battlefield, and blood and tears should be the main theme here, but dirt is not.

"Why do some people always think they can kill me? Now even Long thinks so, why!"

At this time, Zuo Zhou could only think of such a pretentious remark. He must admit that he is not a very good pretentious person, and he is not even good at cursing. Perhaps even the monks like Kong are better at bickering.

He must be stronger, but he has never thought that being able to curse is something worth bragging about. Although your quick words may make you feel happy and make others depressed, what you will get is an enemy who is destined to never be with you again.

People you have close acquaintance with, a group of onlookers who are wary of you.

So, it's better to live in the previous life, with the screen in hand and the keyboard in hand. The cost of swearing is reduced, so I dare to strike hard!

Huh? Speaking of emptiness...where did this monk go?

Zuo Zhou slowly landed on the ground and stood on Gongsun Shengguo's skull. He looked around for a while, but no one could be seen at all.

"What are you looking for?" Zhou Tong asked, and at the same time he tapped the dragon's tooth with a novel look on his face. Even though Mr. Zhou was an old man, he had never seen what a real dragon looked like, so this time it was quite new.

"I'm looking for that monk. Doesn't he want to help me enter Buddhism? I'm thinking about how I can repay him for his kindness after traveling thousands of miles away!"

"Stop looking for it. You ran away just now when you had a mental battle with that dragon."

"So fast?" Zuo Zhou was depressed.

"There are faster ones. When you hacked Zhao Zheng to death, Zhu Wuwu ran away..." Zhou Tong curled his lips. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to take out his hand so easily to deal with the fire unicorn.

Zuo Zhou rolled his eyes. This was a bit imperfect. Today, he played two top players on the ground rankings. He originally thought he could complete the hat trick. "Damn, he is so brave and brave. He is an iron-egg monkey. You are a ghost."

Ghostly."

Then suddenly there was no sound again, and he just looked at others calmly, and no one responded, "Why don't you say anything?"

Zhou Tong looked like he had come from before, "It was the same when I first entered the Dibang. Maybe they thought you were too awesome, so they couldn't treat you like they used to."

Zuo Zhou was speechless, feeling shocked now? Speaking of which, if I really enter the local rankings in the future, will these guys ignore me because they are used to it? Wouldn’t that mean that there will be one less opportunity to show off in the future?

Thinking of waving his hand, Zhan Shiqi was very smart at this time. He ran over and threw himself into his arms. Even if he pulled Zuo Zhou down from the sky, it also made everyone relax.

Jiang Yuyan was a little envious. She had understood just now, but she was not in the position to do so yet.

Zuo Zhou Ruanyu suddenly stared at Zhou Tong. The latter was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Lu Junyi and Huo Qilin ran away?"

"Oh, I was too worried about you before and didn't pay attention to them."

"Let me tell you, if you are soft on others, they may not be soft on you in the future!" Zuo Zhou glanced around, but unfortunately, Lu Junyi and others had already run out of his sight.

Zhou Tong was a little depressed. He kept a sullen face and said nothing. His hands became soft as he got older. If it was just a fire unicorn, that would be it. But Lu Junyi's face always made him a little reluctant to do anything.

Zuo Zhou couldn't force the old man to do anything. He turned around and touched the huge dragon bone. This thing is today's trophy. Oh, by the way, there is also a sword from Zhao Zheng. Originally, he wanted to give it to him and the sword.

Those who returned to the Ming Dynasty, now that the Yunlong Sword has been broken, they can only use that to hold it up temporarily.

Such things as divine weapons, especially swords that can support his Styx sword skills, are so rare that it is not easy to cultivate them from scratch or find them ready-made.

"What's the use of this keel?" Murong Fu shook his fan and touched it, but found that his hand didn't feel good, but it was because the fan had been wet by rain. He threw it away boringly, "Our ship

Probably can’t transport such a big thing?”

"Of course there is nothing we can do about it, but now we can send a message to the Great Qin border army Feige. It should take a few days to send a few large ships and then dismantle them and transport them back." Zhan Zhao's eyes were burning, and his hands were like

I was touching a piece of art, for fear of accidentally breaking it.

Murong Fu frowned slightly, but calmly took his hand back. There is no doubt that this dragon bone is a good thing. Even if he doesn't know how to use it, there is nothing wrong with drinking it.

Originally, Murong Fu had regarded himself and Li Yuanfang as a team, but Zhan Zhao's appearance made him realize that even if Li Yuanfang was dissatisfied with Hu Hai now, he would still be the general of Qin, at least on the surface.

So today's act of slaying the dragon will soon be known to the whole world. In this case, the Great Qin court should also know the existence of this dragon bone. Under such circumstances, it is really inappropriate for them to get involved. This will expose themselves in advance and make it difficult for Li Yuanfang.

Do.

Zuo Zhou didn't think that much. In fact, he had no idea what the dragon bone was used for. The only thing he could think of was dragon essence. Unfortunately, the Styx sword technique he used with all his strength melted all the flesh and blood.

It would be good to be able to leave a skeleton behind, but there is absolutely no such thing as Long Yuan.

"Okay, I'll do as you say. We'll stay in Bianjing for a few more days and wait for the ship to arrive before we leave. Well, let's just stay in the palace. I'll enjoy it too!"

Everyone was speechless, but a few people were moved. Living in the palace? This is the same as Ruan Xiaoqi wearing a yellow robe and playing with people's heads in Water Margin. To put it bluntly, it is a bit taboo, but I guess no one dares to say anything, but they just don't know

Will anyone use this to provoke something?

"General, do you also want to have fun? But you have to queue up!"

Zuo Zhou shouted again, everyone was startled and turned around, several eyes fell on a group of people at the same time, Dorgon!

When we were fighting for luck before, there was no doubt that Dorgon would definitely come, but I didn't expect that a sniper battle between the masters of the land rankings against Li Yuanfang would gradually escalate. They were competing for luck and counterattacking the land rankings. In the end, it was even more...

It turned into a dragon-slaying battle, which... made him feel that he was in danger now.

Faced with Zuo Zhou's inquiry, Dorgon laughed dryly and said, "General Li is joking. I don't have such luck."

"Then what are you waiting for? Are you okay at home? Are you free? Why don't you hurry up and get rid of all the garbage at the city gate? Look at the mess you made for that mess!"

Dorgon was stunned for a moment, then remained silent for three seconds and said with a smile: "I will naturally obey the general's instructions. I will take my leave here. If the general comes to the Qing Dynasty in the future, he must give me the opportunity to fulfill his friendship as a landlord."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, but I won't give it away!"

Dorgon did not waste any time, turned around and left with his men without saying a word during the whole process. When he arrived at the city gate, he stopped the Song and Qing armies who were about to start fighting again, waved his hands and left with his troops.

It wasn't until they were nearly a thousand miles away from Bianjing that someone asked in a low voice: "General, why don't we..."

"It's meaningless." Dorgon's face was a little gloomy, as if he was thinking about something, and he replied at the same time: "We pushed all the way without getting even a little bit of luck, but it turned out that it was condensed by that national master.

Use it to evolve yourself. Now that luck has spread to all parts of the world again, whether we can conquer Bianjing City is of little significance."

The deputy general blinked and was a little confused, "How could it be meaningless? After the luck is dispersed, it is very likely that it will still land in those cities. We can completely occupy it. Isn't it equivalent to continuing to occupy the luck?"

"

"But you didn't expect that the Song Dynasty... No, Song Huizong is dead and most of the courtiers have been killed. The Song Dynasty is already dead at this time. These fortunes mean that there is no owner. In the future, this territory will inevitably enter a situation where the heroes are divided.

, if we are too strong, we may only cause them to unite against us."

"And such an alliance doesn't have a capital to speak of. In other words, they have many retreats, and we can't extend the front line too long just because of who we want to chase. This will easily cause problems in the middle links and logistics. It's better to retreat.

, we only need to occupy some important cities on the border, and we can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and watch them cause chaos."

"When they finish fighting and form a unified situation, and we start to attack the city again, then we will get the most benefits."

At this point, Dorgon paused again and sighed: "The most important thing is that once the Song Dynasty is destroyed, other countries will no longer be indifferent. Although they have no role in the whole process, they will divide the territory."

Things will definitely be done.”

"Damn it, why do they have it? It was obviously us who fought along the way!"

Many generals were filled with anger when they heard this, but Dorgon looked at it very openly and said with a smile: "It can't be said that there was no contribution. Da Qin sent an envoy, and it seems that Song Huizong was killed by them.

Didn't the Tang State send a bunch of monks, not counting the Yuan State, the Ming State also sent two masters of the Earth Ranking... Haha, now that the Ming State has died of a master of the Earth Ranking, there are some things that can be done in this."



At night, Zuo Zhou hugged Zhan Qi and fell asleep. The huge keel was in the square and no one dared to approach it.

The people in Bianjing City can hardly sleep peacefully at this time. In their view, the future is uncertain. The Qing army has retreated, but the Song Dynasty is also over. Rebel troops from all over the city are still surrounding Bianjing City, and the city gate is obviously large.

It opened, but no one came in.

For the first time, people felt what anarchy was. Unfortunately, what they felt was not freedom, but panic. They felt that there was no one to cover their heads, and that any heavy rain could overturn them.

In this way, after a night of fear and fear, when the sky was bright, representatives of various rebel armies finally entered the city. They came to discuss how to divide the power.

Li Yuzhu glanced at everyone and coughed lightly, "Ahem, um, should we say hello to General Li first?"


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