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Chapter 367 Zhao Wangtang

 When the Maitreya envoy came again to agree on the time and route of dispatching troops, Zhao Changhe had already lived in the mountain stronghold for more than half a month.

From the beginning, the Holy Son who was fanatically worshiped became one that people shunned.

Leader Xue had been hiding from him for seven or eight days. In the end, as soon as he appeared in the village, everyone dispersed without a trace.

He beat everyone in the Blood God Cult, from single combat to group fights, from normal fighting to tied one hand, from playing with knives to using swords and finally using bare hands.

I have played it all over and over, and I have mastered all the things I need to practice.

"Jiaoxi Sun, Jiaoxi Sun..."

"Go away, I don't know you."

Except for the time when he was in Beimang, Zhao Changhe once again had such a large-scale practice of "defeating all the invincible counterfeiters". The difference was that at that time, Sun Jiaoxi looked at his proud disciple with expectant and appreciative eyes.

He went from being a mere novice to "Boss Zhao", but this time even Teacher Sun ran away when he saw him coming from a distance.

"Hey, I'm here to say goodbye, Old Sun! Why are you running away!"

Teacher Sun finally stopped and turned around to look at the disciple who was rushing towards him like the wind, arriving in a blink of an eye.

This Qinggong is really unrestrained...it has already surpassed the Blood God Cult's Blood-Treading Wuhen by several levels. It is no longer the Water-Treading Lingbo he used before, and no one can even recognize the path.

Zhao Changhe rushed to his side and quietly handed Professor Sun a booklet and a ball of "jelly".

"What is this?"

"This booklet contains my experience in blood evil skills and sword techniques that I have written over the past few days. Please give me some advice and correct them."

You want to teach me, but I'm sorry to say it out loud, but let me correct it... Teacher Sun didn't know what he was feeling, and said expressionlessly: "I don't practice axes, and the axes are crooked... Forget it, I can barely give you some guidance."

"Uh-huh."

"What is this thing? Leader Xue's son?"

Zhao Changhe: "...This is a special energy crystal that can be used to absorb and transform the body. It also has some benefits for internal energy meridians."

Sun Jiaoxi's expression changed.

Zhao Changhe lowered his voice: "Don't let others see it, use it secretly."

"I'm not stupid." Professor Sun held it back for a moment, then said, "You really want to leave?"

"Well, Maitreya has moved, so it's time for me to move too." Zhao Changhe said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the two most comfortable times for me to accumulate and accumulate were both in the Blood God Sect's village."

Sun Jiaoxi said: "So gangsters are very suitable for you. Do you want to consider changing your current behavior? You speak too politely now, and you have made the entire village more civilized. I am not used to it, and I hate you just looking at you."

stand up."

"That's not okay. I'm going to meet someone soon. If I say bad words, I'll get beaten. Actually...the gangster's unruliness lies in his actions, not his words."

"I've never seen you behave in such a bad way." Teacher Sun was stunned that he was uneducated, otherwise he would have really wanted to say, "If only life was like the first time we met."

Zhao Changhe didn't say any more, he cupped his fists and saluted again: "Teach me to take care, see you later."

Following the words, his body floated backwards, stepping back several feet away, then turned gracefully in mid-air, pointed his toes on the edge of the fence, and flew away.

Teacher Sun opened his mouth for a long time without closing it. He secretly thought in his heart that with this light skill, men thought he was so handsome when they saw it. I don't know which girl will suffer this time.

The child has grown up...

He squeezed the jelly, and his mood suddenly became very good, and he returned to his room humming a little tune.

…………

Zhao Changhe went all the way to the foot of the mountain, picked up the Wu Zui left in the village at the bottom, and went straight to Xiangyang.

I didn’t go there by riding Wu Zhui, I took Wu Zhui by boat.

The White Emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day.

Going down the river to capture the scene of a famous sentence, how long will it take for you to stop pretending?

Maitreya and Master Xue had agreed to send troops to Xiangyang in some time. Zhao Changhe now knew exactly how they were going to fight and how many soldiers they would have, and he was very confident.

Calculating the time, it should be reasonable to go to Gusu to report the news to Wan Zhuang first, but before that, we have to go to Xiangyang to find out. Don’t know the situation of the enemy but not the situation of the place you want to defend. Then

I will laugh to death with my evening makeup.

Because Xiangyang is still the territory of Daxia in theory, but in reality it may not be.

Someone told me a long time ago that now that there are soldiers everywhere, every place may have its own ideas, and he, who is suspected of being a prince, will be in danger once he goes to such a place... I don't know if Xiangyang is included in it.

First, having been so far away from the world for so long, I have almost lost track of the world's power structure.

Anyway, after feeling the basics and having a good idea, just leave it to the evening makeup planner. How to fight a war? I don’t understand strategy and tactics. He only knows how to fight.

But I understand evening makeup.

Even Tang Buqi studied military art since he was a child, and his evening makeup was even more... Well, speaking of Huangfu Qing, she was the real tiger girl in general. She should have been wearing armor and riding horses, and became Mu Guiying and Fan Lihua.

Entering a shitty palace and wasting all your natural resources.

Previously, Wan Zhuang had stayed in Jinling to confront each other with Maitreya. Later, both sides felt that this kind of personal stalemate looked very stupid on the battlefield with thousands of troops, so they went back to their respective homes in a tacit understanding. At that time, the main reason was that Wan Zhuang did not have military power.

, except for personal use as a deterrent, there is nothing else to do, so I have no choice but to return to Beijing.

This time I left Beijing to go south to take charge of the work again. I wonder if I got the authorization and had the authority to control the troops. That would be different...

The situation in Jiangnan is very bad. Although the Maitreya Cult failed to achieve the sweeping momentum they expected, it has led to the formation of separatist forces in various places. I must have a headache in the evening makeup. I don’t know if Zhenxia Longyuan has expressed an opinion on this. In short, the puppets are fake

Guo probably couldn't sit still, so it was possible to give Tang Wanzhuang certain authority.

Of course, there is a certain possibility that Wanzhuang does not want to abide by the rules anymore. This is her own decision. With her own prestige and the foundation of the Tang family, it is not difficult to obtain military power by herself. Maybe most of the regiments in the south of the Yangtze River will be inspired to do so.

Willing to follow her flag... Of course, there is only a thin line between this and supporting the army with self-respect. I wonder if Yu Zhong is willing to do his evening makeup.

Amidst the changes in my thoughts from the outside world to the human world, Xiangyang is in sight.

Zhao Changhe looked at Xiangyang's flag from a distance, and for a moment he couldn't see anything special. There was still the Daxia dragon flag on the city wall, and next to it was a handsome flag with the word "LV" written in big letters on it.

Suddenly I can think of Xiangyang Lu Wende... However, the Xiangyang City Lord here has nothing to do with it. That is the 48th person on the list, Xiaoxiang Divine Sword Lu Shiheng.

This is an imperial nickname, just like Yue Hongling's "Sunset Divine Sword" and Chi Li's "Demon Fox", it is very honorable.

Anyone with such a reputation is not a parallel import, he must be a secret master, there is no doubt about it.

What is very interesting is that the leader of the Maitreya cult who came to attack Xiangyang this time was a demonic fanatic who happened to be ranked a few above Lu Shiheng. He was ranked forty-fourth on the list, and he was "suspended for life".

He is not a Maitreya believer, but is a long-famous southern magician. However, he was probably recruited by Maitreya’s rich beauty this year and became an important general of Maitreya. I don’t know if he changed his name. According to the routine of Maitreya.

, should he change this to Faxiu?

Zhao Changhe felt that Fa Dian was not as good as his own nonsense.

Including Xue Canghai of the Blood God Cult who "responsed to send troops", the man list is seventy-one, and the actual combat strength is now more than enough. The real man list of this battle is a great start.

With thoughts swirling in his mind, he led his horse forward slowly and without realizing it, he had arrived at the city gate.

The city gates were not closed as tightly as they were before the battle, and people still flowed in and out. After all, Lu Shiheng didn't know that the Maitreya Cult was colluding with the Blood God Cult to give him a hard blow. However, the city gate inspections were stricter, and the city entry tax was also very high.

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"Stop! What are you doing!" Several guards pointed at Zhao Changhe with spears: "Where is the road guide?"

Zhao Changhe really has a guide this time. A force like the Blood God Cult has a lot of fake identities. Leader Xue has at least a hundred prepared identity guides on hand. Just use any one.

He honestly took out the guide and handed it over. The guard took it and took a look: "People from the capital, studying in the south? You can still study in the south these days... The name is okay, Zhao Wangtang..."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Wait a moment, when I got the guide, I randomly picked one and stuffed it into my arms, not even bothering to read it.

Lao Xue, what does this name mean?

"Okay, one tael of silver into the city." The guard extended his hand.

Zhao Changhe finally understood what robbing money was.

How can the government directly steal money from copycats?


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