Personal strength is sometimes inseparable from luck. From a certain perspective, times make heroes. This situation is even more obvious in a world like the earth next door without mysterious abilities. But in this world, even if you
No matter how powerful it is, it still has some meaning that people can understand. After all, there are too many masters and too many talented young people.
Take Xiang Yu as an example. He has Li Yuanfang, who can use the innate realm to harden the earth list, and Huang Shang, who can cross the innate, human list, and earth list from the acquired world in one breath. The limelight has been squeezed out.
However, Zuo Zhou has another complicated feeling for Xiang Yu. Don't forget, Xiang Yu wants to rebel against Qin. If the historical development of the earth next door is followed, he will definitely be the wanderer when the storm gathers, even if he is the final winner.
Liu Bang will not be his opponent in a short time.
So the question is, in this world, will Xiang Yu give up his fight against Qin? Obviously not, so there must be a battle between Hu Hai and Xiang Yu. For the time being, it seems that Xiang Yu has no qualifications to stand in front of Hu Hai, but with Hu Hai's current behavior
, who knows when he will waste his advantage.
"Your uncle would be very happy to see this."
Zuo Zhou sighed, and then continued to look up at Huang Shang in the sky. He had almost accumulated enough energy. He would soon enter the Earth Ranking. Although his combat power and mental state were sufficient, energy accumulation was by no means a matter of overnight.
, watching the people around him enter the list one by one, Zuo Zhou was inevitably a little confused. He considered more than once whether he should integrate some special skills to change his innate skills.
Boom! The tornado suddenly spread into circles of air and spread far away. The distortion around Huang Shang was visible to the naked eye for a moment, as if a drop of water merged into a big river. It was obviously so small, but it made the whole river roll and boil.
"Congratulations fellow Taoist!"
"Congratulations fellow Taoist!"
"Congratulations fellow Taoist!"
"..."
The first sound was that of infatuation. After the congratulations, he returned to his lazy look. He leaned his whole body against the tree trunk, raised the wine bottle in his hand and gestured to the sky.
The second sound belonged to Zhou Tong, who was sitting cross-legged on a chair and also raised his wine glass and gestured from a distance.
The third sound came from a restaurant sitting on the roadside. The voice was quite magnetic, and the temperament was as lazy as Jian Chi. Everyone was shocked when they heard it.
What do you mean? There is actually a master on the Earth Ranking beside us?
Zuo Zhou was also a little surprised, and glanced over there. It was an ordinary restaurant, just like a small roadside inn in a small town or village. But the amazing thing is that the door and window of the private room, which was slightly open, was facing Zuo Zhou.
side.
Two lines of sight met in the air, like lightning!
However, this is not a tit-for-tat confrontation between two hostile people. On the contrary, the other person's eyes are full of inquiry and curiosity, and there is also a kind of comfort, as if telling Zuo Zhou, 'Don't panic, I don't have any ill intentions!'
"Haha, what a hell, there are so many masters on the Earth Ranking List all over the streets." Zuo Zhou joked, but his heart felt a little heavy. A master on the Earth Ranking List actually entered the imperial capital without anyone noticing, but none of them knew about it?
Jian Chi didn't seem to care too much, "Don't have too high demands on yourself. You'll know when you reach the level of the Earth Ranking. If you don't take the initiative to expose yourself, it will be difficult for outsiders to find us, even if we are at the same level."
.Of course, except when showing hostility, at least it proves that this enemy has no hostility towards you."
"You can find it by showing hostility? Then why can't you find Shangguan Jinhong's whereabouts?"
Jian Chi was too lazy to say anything, but Zhou Tong laughed and said, "That's because Shangguan Jinhong's target is not us two old guys!"
Zuo Zhou was speechless. Is this the difference between the real Di Bang and the fake Di Bang? Ordinary people will sneeze a few times when they are scolded. Shangguan Jinhong misses me so much, but I don't feel anything. It's really outrageous.
"Sigh, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to read with peace of mind in the future."
At this time, Huang Shang gradually fell from the sky and said with a Versailles expression. Even if he didn't look outside, he knew that countless bachelors were agitated. They can brag about it in the future. We once studied next to the top masters in the world.
.This feeling is like that kid in elementary school who once had two tubes of yellow snot and turned into a big star. Can you believe it?
"You can study with peace of mind for so many years thanks to the prosperity and stability of the Qin Dynasty. Just think of it as giving back." Zuo Zhou replied with a smile.
Qingping, Axiang, and Zhan Shiqi had already brought out several plates of food, and Xiang Yu was also holding a jar of wine very obediently. Although everyone was invited by Zuo Zhou to trick Pudu Cihang, this situation was not the same.
It is indeed worth getting together and celebrating.
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Similarly, in a restaurant half a street away from the General's Mansion, Li Qingzhao poured wine for the middle-aged man in front of him with a well-behaved look on his face. Every move he made was polite and courteous, giving him the air of a lady.
"When I accepted you as my disciple, I didn't realize that you were such a rule-abiding person, so boring."
The middle-aged man wears a white gown, has a round face, is slightly fat, and has soft lines but a hint of sharpness, just like the red inside his white gown.
There is a long sword hanging on the black belt, hanging casually but blending in with him, just like the oil seller's oil altar. It is not only his meal, but also his future.
"So, you are the master, and I am just a disciple!"
Li Qingzhao, who had always been dignified and decent, slightly stuck out his tongue, looking so cute and cute that people couldn't help but pity him.
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said, "I was deceived by you, a little girl, and you actually have two faces, huh!"
Li Qingzhao had a proud look on his face, and when he was about to speak, he paused and looked towards the stairs. A figure walked up the stairs. Looking at the middle-aged man, he grinned, "Master! I miss you so much!"
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The middle-aged man almost choked with a sip of wine. Seeing the other person opening his arms for a warm hug, he quickly raised one foot and said, "Be more respectful!"
Li Qingzhao reached out and grabbed the other person's collar, "No matter how big or small you are."
The visitor was wearing a red dress and a sword on her waist that was low-key, deep and connotative. Next to the sword was a small token with the word "Xun" clearly written on it. It was Zhan Hongling, the eldest sister of Zhan Shiqi!
"Senior sister is here too, uh, I was so excited just now, I didn't see it, I didn't see it..."
Li Qingzhao smiled and narrowed his eyes, "You haven't seen it or you don't want to see it. Sister, I have become very famous in the imperial capital recently. Why don't you know?"
Zhan Hongling smiled sarcastically, "Sister, I'm a talented person. Sister, I can only wield swords and guns. I don't care about the gossip in this imperial capital."
"Really? I remember that you used to like to go to places like the Wen Hui Hua Fang and the like. How did you change your temper?"
"I used to be ignorant and only indulged in the high-spiritedness of those weak scholars, but I didn't see the hard work of the common people at all, so I just..."
"Okay, don't talk about those useless things. If you really have that feeling, you won't have any improvement in your realm." The middle-aged man waved his hand to interrupt Zhan Hongling's wide-eyed nonsense.
"Your senior sister will take part in the imperial examination and become officials in the same court in the future. You two should help each other more."
Zhan Hongling looked at Li Qingzhao and murmured in a low voice, "There are so many students taking the exams, they may not be able to go to high school!"
Li Qingzhao smiled, "Don't you believe me, senior sister?"
"Don't dare!"
The middle-aged man shook his head and stood up with a bottle of wine, "As a teacher, I'm going to meet my old friends. You can resolve the internal conflicts within the sect yourself." After saying that, he disappeared and reappeared in an alley corner a street away.
Although he was a sudden appearance, he did not attract the attention of any passerby. He walked slowly with a wine bottle in his hand, walking at a very leisurely pace. He strolled around and quickly arrived at his destination.
Glancing at the several guards outside the gate, he took a sip of wine but stepped in without hesitation. The guards seemed to be in a trance and left him alone as if there was no one around.
"Huh? Your Excellency looks quite free and easy, but I've never seen it before. What's your surname?"
Old Man Zuo immediately stared at the middle-aged man who entered Dali Temple without any obstruction.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked back and looked around again, "How did you find me?"
"It's broad daylight. You smell too drunk. The Dali Temple Yamen clearly stipulates that you are not allowed to drink alcohol on the job." Old man Zuo laughed.
The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed. He wanted to put down the flask but was a little reluctant. He thought about it and replied: "I am not a yamen servant of Dali Temple, so I don't have to be in the class."
"Oh, that's up to you." The old man Zuo turned around and left. Not far away, Zhang Liang was waving, and he didn't know what else he wanted to say to him.
The middle-aged man smashed the bar and opened his mouth, carrying the flask straight into the back hall. Di Renjie was lowering his head to work when he smelled the familiar smell of alcohol and sighed: "I'm careless, I should order no one to drink alcohol in Dali Temple.
Rather than simply being confined among the government officials."
"Old Di, my good friends are here. You should serve them with the fine wine you have collected. Let's wait until the wine is finished to talk about the ban."
Di Renjie raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man, and put down his pen a little irritably, "People say that good people don't live long and cause harm for thousands of years. So where do drunkards belong?"
The middle-aged man smiled and spread his hands, "It depends on what kind of wine you drink. If it is not the best wine, then life will be a torment!"
Di Renjie stopped talking, probably because he felt that words were meaningless. But the middle-aged man's face gradually became desolate, he found a chair and sat down casually, and said after a while: "Li Chunfeng is dead."
Di Renjie wanted to pick up the pen again to deal with official duties, but he suddenly paused after hearing this, and a drop of ink fell on the paper, smearing it.
"How did you die?"
"Forcibly infer the fate of the Tang Dynasty, and die from the backlash."
Di Renjie's face suddenly darkened, "Li Jiugui! I remember that Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng had already predicted the fate of the Tang Dynasty. It was a situation that was beyond repair. Why would he predict it again? What's more, after the two wills of heaven merged
When? Was it you...you forced him!"
"No one can force him. You should know this better than me."
"..."
Dead silence fell in the main hall, and there seemed to be an abyss between the two of them. They were very close but could not make any contact, until the middle-aged man said a word.