Chapter 1842 The Foundation of the Grass Head King
But it is good again after it is broken, and it is never broken.
However, this requires mana support, and with eight versus one, the attacker consumes more mana, and Lu San'er cannot afford to consume mana, so he relies entirely on elixir support.
The battle situation was at a stalemate, and the army did not move rashly. However, half an hour later, they also discovered that something was wrong with the villagers in the village.
Because their actions are too monotonous and lack tension.
The information was quickly reported to the Yuanshen masters, but they didn't pay attention.
Everyone should guard the key points, don't act rashly, maintain the formation well, and don't let Lu San'er escape.
At the same time, be careful that the rebels will come to help you. As long as Lu San'er is left alive, this battle will be a victory.
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On the other side, the responders have already arrived, but the ministers of the King of Wu suspect that Nan Zhao is in the old suspicion formation and are waiting for them to come on stage. It is recommended not to act rashly.
The enemy hasn't moved anyway, let's continue to look around.
Although I understood that there was a deliberate intention to watch Lu Saner's joke, the words did make sense, so I stayed put.
Senior Brother Lu is no more virtuous and respectable than his father, and he has no right to speak, so he can only wait patiently.
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After another half an hour, Lu San'er suddenly cast a spell into the sky.
"Be careful, it's Wu Tu Shen Lei!"
"Boom!"
There was thunder, but the lightning did not strike, but disappeared in a flash.
The eight Yuanshen masters realized something was wrong, and when they looked at the scene again, they immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
Lu San'er is no longer here. He is an earth and wood person. In this mountain forest, he doesn't use earth escape and wood escape. He actually uses thunder escape. It's really unexpected!
But it was possible that he had made preparations and obtained a talisman. This would explain why he dared to stay here alone, against eight enemies.
This guy seems to be honest and honest, but he actually has some evil intentions.
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Lu San'er left, and the reinforcements quickly withdrew.
Senior Brother Lu was thinking, after all, Lu San'er was one against eight, so with this strength, he could be the target of surrender.
As soon as they took action, the eight idle spirits also discovered them.
After some discussion, we did not pursue him, but just let him know. The people over there were unwilling to save the Yuan Shen master, which showed that the thief king lacked benevolence and righteousness and was not a wise master.
Attacking the enemy's heart, this move was so vicious that the King of Wu and Mr. Yang behind him almost vomited blood.
He has been working hard for many years, and his strength is unparalleled around the capital of Southern Zhao.
Now my reputation has been damaged. Although I can defend myself, if others believe me, I have to spend extra energy to deal with it.
If one is not good, he will be passive when competing with his brothers and uncles for the throne in the future.
Lu San'er really killed him this time, but he sent someone to save him.
In fact, it was his close ministers who reported the battle situation, but he did not dare to say anything, so Wu Yang had no idea that he had been tricked by his trusted close ministers.
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On the other side, Nan Zhao conducted a detailed investigation on Lu San'er's situation and soon discovered that he behaved strangely when he led his army to attack Taihou County.
So he sent people to Taihou County to investigate. Zhao Jin knew that he could no longer hide it, so he took the initiative to surface.
Many people in Southern Zhao know who Zhao Jin is and what happened to him.
Now that a man has become a spiritual master from an obsessed useless person, this has suddenly become big news.
It happened that King Zhao was seriously ill and dying.
King Zhao (the fifth prince) asked Zhao Jin and his family to come to Beijing to pay a visit and prepare to attend the funeral.
Zhao Jin understood that this was to use his family as hostages, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to Beijing.
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In October of the year 204 of the Linghai calendar, outside the capital of Southern Zhao.
The father-in-law and mother-in-law came out to greet her, saying they were picking up her in-laws and missed their daughter. However, Fang Qiongwei was already middle-aged and elderly and knew that she actually had something to say with her husband.
After exchanging pleasantries, Zhao Jin got into their carriage alone, walked ten miles for an hour, and talked for an hour.
The situation in the royal city seems calm, but in fact there is an undercurrent.
Now it all depends on Lord Lingxu to suppress the formation, otherwise there will be chaos.
The Fang family is now the one who can control the sky with one hand, but it is difficult to stand alone. They are in fear all day long, worried that something will happen, and life is hard to endure.
Mr. Fang Guo's time is also running out. The boss of the Fang family is thoughtful and resourceful, but he is not courageous enough. In all likelihood, he will not be able to bear it.
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"Son-in-law, although the Fang family and you are not in the same line, we will both benefit from our cooperation. You have to think clearly."
"Father-in-law, don't worry, my son-in-law won't worry."
"In order to protect myself over the years, I have also recruited some generals and raised an army of servants. As a good son-in-law, you can use them as much as you like. I have no one I can count on, so I can only count on you to lead us out of here.
We can’t see the future.”
"My son-in-law can't guarantee anything, but I would like to thank my father-in-law."
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Officials greeted him at the city gate, announcing rewards and favors.
Zhao Jin was not surprised. These things are all deceptive. What they can give you today can be taken away tomorrow. He still has to kneel down to express gratitude.
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Duke Fang was waiting for him outside the palace and followed him into the palace, chatting pleasantly all the way.
There was no mention of what happened back then, and Zhao Jin didn't say anything about it. It was meaningless, just a conciliatory response.
After walking outside the hall, Duke Fang got down to business, "Jin'er, now that your wings are hard, you just need wings. Do you want our Fang family to help you?"
Zhao Jin didn't answer, "My lord, I'm so complimentary. Zhao Jin is still not ready. Later, I hope that my lord will help me to continue practicing at home."
Fang Guogong frowned, wondering what tricks this little fox was playing, was he trying to retreat, or had he really seen through the world of mortals?
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On the palace.
After Zhao Jin knelt down to thank him, he also stated that he wanted to practice spiritual practice.
King Zhao and Duke Fang sang in harmony and said that he was the pillar of the country, but Zhao Jin did not agree to serve as an official.
It's not easy to break up, so we can only postpone it and let Zhao Jin go back to rest.
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Zhao Jin thanked En and went home, staying behind closed doors.
In November, the former King of Zhao passed away.
Zhao Jin greeted Duke Fang after attending the funeral, flew away on the pretext of spiritual practice, and did not even come back for the New Year.
King Zhao and Duke Fang had a headache. It was very common for a Yuanshen master to retreat for ten to eight years.
But they couldn't afford to wait. They didn't even have ten years left.
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On the other side, in the mountains along the coast.
Thanks to Lu San'er's efforts, the new cottage has been built. Each family has also enclosed land, built houses, and is creating interior furniture.
This time, Yamaqi and Gu Ling'er's courtyard was placed on a secluded low hill, occupying a small hilltop.
This time, Ms. Lu Zhang was asked to help her farm, so that she would not worry too much about gains and losses and suffer from depression.
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"San'er, you have earth and wood attributes. In this mountain forest, you don't have to worry about your magic power growing."
"The problem is realm. This can only be realized slowly by him, and he can read more books when he has nothing to do."
"Forget about becoming an immortal. With your karma, you'll be here early."
"Now this village is in dire straits and is waiting to be renovated. San'er, if you have magic, then don't imitate the government and use taxes to gather materials. You can use grain to exchange for them."
"In the future, we need to train troops, teach everyone's skills, and prepare our troops for battle at any time, but don't go out to rob anymore."
"You don't need those things, what you lack is talents."
"Talents who make alchemy, talents who make talismans."
"These have to be discovered slowly. You have to wait patiently. Chaos in Southern Zhao is just around the corner, and you will naturally be able to recruit more refugees by then."
"Don't be anxious. You have time. You have to avoid the cause and effect of causing chaos. You can't bear the sin."
"You will have merit by saving people from water and fire. This will help you spread your wings and fly high."
"You will naturally understand these things when the time comes."
After hearing what Yamazaki said, Lu San scratched his head to absorb it, then handed over his hands and thanked him.