"Huang Sheli, a warrior in the Jing Dynasty, possesses four magical powers. The two magical powers that have been demonstrated in front of others are...
The latest battle was with...
In this battle...
His father, Huang Longwei General Huang Fu, is known as 'Huang Monk', and his family tradition..."
Looking at the extremely detailed information in his hand, Jiang Wang was a little amazed.
"How much effort does this take?"
Zhong Xuansheng said from the side: "You can only win every battle if you know yourself and the enemy. Someone has to do this. However, Chen Zeqing is personally responsible for the intelligence work of the Yellow River Meeting. I didn't expect it, maybe for Ji Zhaonan. .”
Jiang Wang looked at it and suddenly remembered something: "The information in my hand is so detailed, so there will be no shortage of information about me from other countries, right?"
"Nonsense." Zhong Xuansheng sneered: "You represent Qi State. Looking at the world, who wouldn't keep an eye on you?"
After explaining along the way, he said: "What, you are not ready yet?"
Jiang Wang was silent for a moment and said, "It's okay. It's time for me to be known."
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The dividing line between "life" and "death" stretches far into the distance.
Behind is the endless grassland full of vitality, and ahead is the endless desert of silence and darkness.
For the soldiers stationed on the "line of life and death", the most unbearable thing about the border wilderness may not be the "devil".
Because the demon tide has not happened for many years, the few stray demons that have strayed are sometimes a source of fun.
Therefore, the biggest suffering should be the aimless waiting and the constant vigilance.
The boredom of the wilderness is unbearable.
Of course, only people who have never truly experienced a demonic tide would feel this way.
Yu Wenduo has been stationed at the "life and death line" for three years.
Whether it's gold-plated or just a show, as a true-blooded descendant of the famous Yuwen family in the Mu Kingdom, he has indeed spent three years of his youth in this place.
It is enough to set an example for the young nobles of the pastoral country.
In terms of status and actual power, a true-blooded descendant of the Mu Kingdom is roughly equivalent to a legitimate son of a famous family in the Qi Kingdom. But the identity is not determined by the name, but by whether the baby's bloodline is close to the ancestor when the baby is born.
A child born from a slave might also be a true blood child. And a child of a noble may also be ordinary and not qualified to be named "True Blood".
Of course, if the slave's child is of true blood, he will not be raised by the slave, but will be raised by the mistress.
Those aristocratic women who cannot give birth to true-blood children usually maintain their noble status by raising true-blood children.
Generally speaking, the true-blooded disciples of the famous families in the Mu Kingdom can roam freely on this boundless grassland.
The only things that can restrain them are the will of Cangtu God and the royal decree.
Of course, in fact, the competition for resources among the true blood disciples is also very fierce.
Children of the prairie should go out to herd, hunt, and fight. If they want to lie in a tent and wait for the harvest, they will basically get nothing.
In the tent that matched the status of the captain of ten thousand men, Yuwen Duo, who had braided hair, sighed a little: "Zhao, my Yiyi! I am returning to the royal court!"
At this time, Zhao Rucheng was sitting in front of the brazier, skillfully cutting off the mutton with a knife, and then stuffing it directly into his mouth, making his mouth full of oil.
Not that he needed the food to quell his hunger.
However, if someone can go deep into the endless desert, they will be able to understand how wonderful this fresh taste of the world is.
After fighting in the desert for a long time, his long hair was extremely dry, and he didn't have much time to take care of it, so he simply cut it off.
Zhao Rucheng, who has short hair, adds a bit of fierceness to his unparalleled handsomeness.
What he was wearing was a dusty leather jacket. I didn't know what kind of leather it was made of, but it was very wear-resistant. The boots are khaki, I don't know if they are their original color or if they are dyed in the desert.
Even though I was eating without paying much attention to the image and was dressed so inappropriately, there was still a soul-stirring beauty.
This kind of beauty has nothing to do with gender and transcends dressing up.
Yu Wenduo often felt that maybe Zhao Rucheng was the son of God. How could he be shaped so perfectly if he were not the Son of God?
He repeated again: "The center of power in the entire grassland, the Supreme Court!"
Zhao Rucheng swallowed the large piece of mutton in his mouth and cut off a piece while saying, "Congratulations."
"Thanks to your help, I can have a good position when I go back this time..." Yu Wenduo glanced at the bulging sheepskin bag on the ground and paused mysteriously. However, seeing that Zhao Rucheng didn't show any excitement, he had to pick it up himself. He continued: "Go straight into the Divine Cavalry!"
Only then did Zhao Rucheng turn his head and said with a smile: "Not bad!"
The Divine Cavalry that Yu Wenduo refers to is the Cangtu Divine Cavalry, the strongest cavalry on the grassland.
Over the years, no matter how the top ten cavalry armies in the world are ranked, the Cangtu Divine Cavalry ranks first.
This famous cavalry army is the first in the world and is the honor of the children of the grassland.
The cavalrymen of the Cangtu God are also revered by the herdsmen as the knights of the Kingdom of Cangtu God.
Even if Yu Wenduo comes from a famous family and is a true blood disciple, it is not easy to join this cavalry army.
Since getting to know Zhao Rucheng, the heads of Yin demons that have been handed over continuously have played a big role in it.
"Yizhen." Yuwen Duo considered his words: "What are you going to do after I leave? I mean, are you going to go into the desert to kill the evil demon?"
Zhao Rucheng took a sip of kumiss and said, "I'm used to it."
Yu Wenduo thought for a while and said: "I can arrange for someone to continue to cooperate with you, and they will definitely be reliable. It's not too late for that kid to be happy. But..."
He looked at Zhao Rucheng across the brazier and the roasted sheep: "My Yiyi, you are as bright as the sun. Are you going to live in a bleak place like this forever?"
Zhao Rucheng shook the wine bag and said with a smile: "Being dull is very happy, you don't understand!"
"Yi Zui, Yi Zui." Yuwen Duo shook his head and said: "There is a chance, I can get a chance for you. The meeting of the Yellow River! Do you know?"
Zhao Rucheng drank the koumiss without saying anything.
Yuwen Duo moved his position and came closer: "Now the quota for the Inner Palace Realm has been determined, but his strength is not enough to convince everyone! In my opinion, you are far better than him. I can help you win it. When you get the chance, take him down. We, the Great Shepherd Empire, have always respected the strong and despised the bloodline clans. With your talent, you will surely succeed! This meeting of the Yellow River is your chance! Yizu!"
Zhao Rucheng burped and threw the empty wine bag aside.
Then he turned his head and didn't speak. He only looked at Yuwen Duo with his beautiful, drunken eyes.
Look at this grassland "brother" who has cooperated for so long.
Although he doesn't care about the situation in the pastoral country, with his wisdom, what can't he understand?
Yuwen Duo touched his nose and knew that his little trick could not be hidden from others.
Although this Yizuo fights in the depths of the desert day after day, it seems that he only knows how to fight and is a cultivator. But his eyes are bright! Like an eagle soaring in the sky.
Yuwen Duo thought for a while, then simply spread his arms and said: "I won't hide it from you, Yichuan. Our Yuwen family and the Jin family don't deal with each other, and I can't stand that kid Jin Ge... But this opportunity is definitely real, as long as If you can defeat him, the spot in the Yellow River Society will be yours, I can swear this to God Cangtu!"
Jin Ge is a monk from the Neifu Realm who participated in the Yellow River Meeting in Mu Kingdom, and is the son of Jin Tandu, the lord of Iron Buddha Tu.
Tiefutu is the second strongest cavalry army in the Mu Kingdom, and ranks sixth among the top ten cavalry armies in the world.
The conflict between the Jin family and the Yuwen family can be traced back several generations.
In this Yellow River Tournament, Jin Ge could represent the Mu Kingdom in the decisive battle in the Neifu Realm, but the Yuwen family had nothing to gain. It is said that after the great discussion in the royal court, my grandfather was so angry that he whipped his beloved horse to death at home.
Yuwen Duo thought, even if he couldn't compete with Jin Ge. It is also a good thing to squeeze Jin Ge down.
But Zhao Rucheng just smiled, picked up the knife, and continued to cut the mutton: "I'm not interested in the Yellow River Meeting."
Yuwen Duo said anxiously: "If you win the Yellow River Meeting, you will have reputation, status, beauty, and everything!"
Seeing that Zhao Rucheng still didn't respond, he said again: "Don't you want to become stronger faster? If you win the Yellow River Meeting, His Majesty will reward you greatly, with miraculous skills, secret techniques, divine grace... whatever you want! "
Zhao Rucheng was still smiling and said while eating the meat: "Greed is the original sin, brother Yuwen. As long as I have wine to drink and meat to eat, that's enough for me!"
"How is this possible?" Yuwen Duo was so anxious that he wanted to jump: "You are an eagle, so you should soar in the sky. You are a horse, so you should gallop on the grassland. From south to north, from ancient times to the present, heroes will only remain silent. A moment will never remain silent for a lifetime. Yizuo, believe me, you should not be unknown, you should shine brightly!"
Such exciting words had no impact on Zhao Rucheng.
The hands don’t stop, and the mouth doesn’t stop. But he just eats meat and doesn't respond.
"You are really anxious to kill me, Yichuan." Yu Wenduo was so eager to persuade Zhao Rucheng that he spoke indiscriminately: "Don't you regret it? You practice so hard, you must want revenge, right? As long as you win the Yellow River At this meeting, the Yuwen family can help you! Mu Guo can help you!"
Zhao Rucheng stopped as he wished.
But he also stopped laughing.
With the knife stuck in the mutton, Zhao Rucheng turned his head again and looked at him coldly and emotionlessly.
The cold and cruel killing intent filled the military tent almost instantly.
Yuwen Duo felt that it was difficult to breathe and a chill ran down his spine!
Will die!
At this moment he suddenly had such a strong feeling.
He will be killed by this overly good-looking man in front of him, just like killing a demon, and just like killing a sheep, easily!
Misstep...
He thought to himself.
In such a long time of contact, he has never touched on this topic. Just because it is clear that this is probably a taboo for the other party.
They were able to maintain their cooperation for such a long time because Zhao Rucheng never asked for anything other than supplies, and he never asked about Zhao Rucheng's past.
But maybe he was about to return to the royal court, maybe he was about to enter the Cangtu Divine Cavalry, and his heart felt unknowingly swollen.
He was actually stupid enough to say such a thing.
Will I die today?
Yuwen Duo, a true-blooded son of the famous Yuwen family in the Mu Kingdom, who is about to join the Cangtu Divine Cavalry, thought of this.
Zhao Rucheng looked at him, his hairs standing on end, his eyes full of fear, and then he said softly: "Yuwen Duo, don't think too highly of the Yuwen family, and don't think too highly of Mu Guo."
What's the meaning? Can’t the Yuwen family help him? Mu Guo couldn't help him either?
Yuwen Duo's mind was in a mess, but his body suddenly relaxed.
Because Zhao Rucheng had already turned around and continued cutting the mutton.
It seemed as if nothing had happened, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
Even Yuwen Duo himself felt that the feeling was not real.
He and his wife were chatting together, how could he suddenly think of death? Haha, a bit ridiculous.
But...can't laugh out loud.
He was silent for a long time, and then said: "Actually, I really regard you as Yizui. Maybe you don't believe it. I want you to go to the Yellow River Meeting because I want to suppress Jin Ge, but part of the reason is that I don't want you to go to the Yellow River Meeting." Seeing you like this. I don’t know what you have gone through, and I have never asked your story, but I know... you are in pain.
The blood of our grassland children is hot. You have saved my life and helped me a lot. I may not be able to help you, my dear, but if you are willing, I want to help you. "
What Yu Wenduo was talking about was that he was assassinated last winter night when he was inspecting the line of life and death. It was Zhao Rucheng who saved him at that time. Otherwise, he would have been thrown into the desert by now, and others probably just thought he was dragged away by the evil demon.
"Oh." Zhao Rucheng suddenly sighed: "I'm eating, and you talk a lot."
But Yu Wenduo grinned and squeezed in kindly: "Actually, participating in the Yellow River Meeting is really beneficial without any harm."
Zhao Rucheng's attitude improved a little, and he resurfaced again: "My Yiyi, you are so powerful, don't you want to fight against the heroes of the world? Don't you want to know who is the real number one in the inner palace? Qin Zhizhen of Qi State , Xiangbei of Chu State, Jiang Wang of Qi State, yellow relics of Mu State..."
The knife in Zhao Rucheng's hand stopped again: "Who?"
Yuwen Duo blinked: "Yellow relic, a woman."
Zhao Rucheng had no choice but to ask directly: "Who is this Jiang Wang?"
"A man from Qi State." Yuwen Duo said.
Zhao Rucheng turned his hand, cut off a small piece of mutton, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. It felt like gritting one's teeth: "Is this what you do for intelligence work?"
Only then did Yu Wenduo suddenly wake up: "Oh, yes, I asked for the information for you!"
He stood up suddenly, took a few steps quickly, flipped through the desk, and found a book.
While turning the page quickly, he said: "Actually, there is nothing to pay attention to. Heroes in the world, I just think you are the number one. How many people in the Inner Palace dare to go deep into the endless desert?"
He turned over the corresponding information and read in a nonchalant tone: "Jiang Wang, was born in Maplewood City of Zhuang Kingdom in the West. After the evil cult overthrew the city, he traveled eastward to Qi. He was one of the five winners of the Tianfu Secret Realm that year, the first He came into the sight of the Qi people for the first time. Then he performed meritorious service on the Qiyang battlefield and was awarded the title of Qingyang Man. In Linzi, he fought against Wang Yiwu, a disciple of the military god Guanmen, which made him famous. After that..."
Yuwen Duo was thinking about it, and suddenly found that his body had stopped cutting and eating meat at some point.
The man who cut off his long hair and still looked too good-looking.
Sitting in front of the huge brazier, I didn't know why I suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha...hahahaha!"
"Yi...Yi Zui?" Yuwen Duo's voice was hesitant.
And Zhao Rucheng laughed, he laughed so hard that he shed tears.
"You're right! You're right, Yuwen Duo!"
"Among the heroes of the world, I should have a place!"
