A young girl was standing by the river with a dead wooden pole on her shoulder. After laughing, she turned around and stared blankly at the muddy water. The women of Beiliang were all extraordinarily tall. Cao Wei finally managed to catch a girl shorter than him. Seeing that she had some relationship with the one surnamed Xu, he wanted to go up and get close to her. Hsu Fengnian had no intention of stopping him. Then, Cao Wei, who was skilled in martial arts, was slapped into the river by the girl. Cao Wei didn't even have time to pull out his blade. It could even be said that he didn't even sense the danger. The magnate Yang Guangdou's face was filled with disbelief. Hsu Fengnian explained softly, "During the battle of the reed marsh, Wang Yin, who was ranked eleventh in the world, was killed by her in one blow. Later on, Liu Hao escaped from Shenwu City. She should have secretly killed him as well. "
Yang Guangdou was both shocked and enlightened. Cao Wei, who cultivated in a variety of martial arts, was defeated by her. It was only natural. Hsu Fengnian walked to her side and asked, "Why have you come to Beiliang now? If I remember correctly, it's not yet the time I promised to meet Huang Sanjia."
The young girl was silent. Hsu Fengnian also didn't know how to chat. He smiled and said, "Then why don't you come with me? But right now, there aren't any experts in Beiliang worth killing. If that wasn't the case, I wouldn't have asked. In the end, you'll be suspected of borrowing someone else's knife to kill someone. I just happened to want to walk around Beiliang. Before I met you, I had already been strolling around Lingzhou for a month. In these two years, I've really been thinking about your spiced beef. "
The young girl, who didn't know whether to call him Jia Jia or Jia Jia Jia, chuckled. Hsu Fengnian looked at the dried sunflower pole and then looked at her complexion. He reached out and held the young girl's arm to check the flow of Qi. He said softly, "Whether it was by chance or Huang Sanjia's divine plan, I have to tell you a piece of good news. Back then, you bore the calamity of Old Zhao's luck for me. I already have a sixty percent chance of solving it for you. Of course, I have to admit that it's also greatly beneficial to me. Right now, other than slowly cultivating Han Shengxuan's remaining red threads, I also have dozens of purple thunders in my body that Master Liu Hao has carefully cultivated for half of his life. In addition, I also have a bun that I earned from Beimang's Grand Preceptor Yuan Qingshan. I'm still a step away from the combination of Confucianism and Taoism. If I also have the purple gold luck of Mount Longhu left behind by Zhao Xuansu and use it for my own use, then I'll be considered complete. Next, it'll depend on fate to see if I can absorb the essence of Buddhism. When the time comes for the combination of the three sects, as long as it forms a Small Chiliocosm, it'll be justifiable if I don't become an Earth Immortal. I might even be able to compete with the Great Demon Gao Shulu who was in the Divine Immortal Realm four hundred years ago, or Wang Xianzhi of the Martial Emperor City who proved his Dao through strength. However, to reach this step, I don't know how long it'll take. Anyway, I won't hide anything from you. If you don't say anything, I'll take it as you agree. "
Yang Guangdou was a little surprised. The King of Beiliang really didn't treat this assassin girl as an outsider. This was the first time he had heard of these secrets. If it was spread out, it would definitely cause a huge uproar in Jianghu. The Three Great Demons of Spring and Autumn, Xu Xiao the Butcher had died of old age, and Han Diaosi the Cat Man had "suddenly died in the Imperial Palace". Two out of the three had already passed away. Huang Longshi was rarely seen. He was most likely hiding behind the scenes and stirring up trouble. Could it be that the young King beside him wanted to become the King of Beiliang who held power in his hands, and also wanted to become the Great Demon who could single-handedly silence the entire Jianghu after Han Diaosi? In the past, Beiliang relied on its cavalry and falcons to deter the Jianghu people from causing trouble. It seems that in the future, the new King Liang alone would be able to make the Jianghu people around Beiliang bow their heads and listen to him?
The girl retracted her arm and pointed at her stomach. Hsu Fengnian smiled and said softly, "Okay, I'm hungry too. Let's go to the city to find some spiced beef. If it's not delicious, we won't pay!"
Cao Wei, who was dripping wet, jumped ashore from the river and angrily said, "Didn't we say that we wouldn't stay in Fat Longevity City? I want to go to Hwangnam County where brothels are as numerous as the hairs on an ox! Surnamed Xu, if you dare to forget your friends when you see a girl, believe it or not, I'll chop you to death! "
Hsu Fengnian raised his leg and pretended to kick Shorty Cao into the river again. Cao Wei, who was very good at finding a way out for himself, cursed and ran to the carriage. The carriage was not big, and it was filled with geographical maps. With the addition of a little girl, it was even more cramped. Fortunately, Cao Wei was very tactful. He sat beside Xu Yanbing and was busy twisting his sleeves to squeeze water. Along the way, Hsu Fengnian and Yang Guangdou had been deducing the direction of the war in the carriage. Liangzhou and Gusai Prefecture were facing each other on the western front, and Gourd Mouth outside Tuma Pass in Youzhou was also considered one. After getting out of the carriage, Hsu Fengnian walked and stopped in Lingzhou for the past month. Not all the high-ranking officials and dignitaries would be "invited". According to Xu Beizhi's 19 levels of classification of officials, Hsu Fengnian had meticulously written an official evaluation of Beiliang that was still considered rough for the time being. It only focused on merit and did not pay attention to learning, reputation, and family background. Hsu Fengnian only secretly met the officials who were honored with this evaluation. On this trip, he met seven or eight people, and half of them were hopeful and half were disappointed. The officialdom of different sizes was like a sieve that every household had. Whoever held it in his hands, this person's taste was destined to determine the specific selection method. The emperor of the Zhao family was selected under the management of Zhang Julu and Zhao Youling. In the hands of Hsu Fengnian, it was the selection of Beiliang. Compared to the Liyang imperial court, it was less calm and composed and more utilitarian. In the hands of Xu Beizhi, it was the selection of Lingzhou, and so on and so forth. In the end, those who could stand out and sit on the fishing platform steadily would not be idiots. Once Hsu Fengnian finished visiting Lingzhou, he would go to Youzhou. If Liangzhou was the eldest legitimate son of Beiliang and the rich Lingzhou was the son of a concubine raised by his stepmother, then Youzhou, which had less military power than Liangzhou and was poorer than Lingzhou, would be in an awkward position. However, Youzhou was the real focus of Hsu Fengnian's secret trip this time. In fact, Youzhou had the biggest grudge against him, the King of Beiliang. Especially after Hsu Fengnian accepted the title of the Pillar of the State, he did not reject the imperial edict like he did when he rejected Xu Xiao's posthumous title. There were a lot of military officials in Youzhou who tried their best to jump around. They vaguely resonated with the general families in Lingzhou who were imprisoned in Lingzhou. When Hsu Fengnian was a general in Lingzhou, for the first time, he did not start a massacre. He was quite amiable with everyone. Many people felt that he had a woman's heart. This time, when he went to Youzhou, which was controlled by Yan Wenluan, Hsu Fengnian felt that it was time to chop off some heads. If you want to play with him, you can, but you have to play with your life.
The female assassin suddenly asked, "Do you know a person called Zhao Zhu?"
Hsu Fengnian stilled. "Of course, I am very familiar with him. This guy is the heir of the King of Yan, and likes to use other people's heads to build statues. Not long ago, I met him on the Spring God Lake."
The little girl holding the sunflower pole with both hands casually said, "There is also a person surnamed Nalan. I have seen them all."
Yang Guangdou's hands uncontrollably trembled as he stared at Hsu Fengnian.
Hsu Fengnian made a sound of acknowledgment and did not continue.
She had seen them all. This naturally meant that Huang Sanjia had secretly met with Zhao Zhu and Nalan Youci.
Previously, Hsu Fengnian was still fighting with Yang Guangdou, and Cao Wei joked that Cao Changqing would go north to Great Peace City. That Nalan Youci secretly hid in His Royal Highness, Zhao Zhu's thousands of light cavalry, and ran to secretly meet with Huang Longshi. Wasn't this also a more silent but more shocking move to the north?
The girl's words were not going to stop until they shocked people to death. She casually and lazily said, "After Old Huang was drunk, he said that the current Emperor of the Zhao family is not bad, but his son is not good. He likes to achieve great things, and … haha, I forgot …"
The corner of Yang Guangdou's mouth twitched.
Hsu Fengnian's heart was in turmoil. Why did Yuan Qingshan use the world's most expensive bun to ask for the copper coin from him? Because when this Land Immortal was free and unfettered, the disciple who was in seclusion was Zhao Zhu!
Now, not only did Zhao Zhu have his father Zhao Bing's hundreds of thousands of soldiers as his family's property, he also had Nalan Youci's full support, and he also had the "one coin agreement" with Beiliang. In addition, Huang Longshi had most likely placed a huge bet on this guy!
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "Nalan Youci has painstakingly managed the Yan Chi Taoism, and has already given Zhao Zhu the geographical and human conditions. He has been waiting for the right time. Now, it is finally the right time."
Hsu Fengnian immediately asked and answered himself, "But will Yuan Benxi wait for death? Impossible. "
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