As a wanted member of the Evil Luoschuan Holy Land, Li Jiao's protection and confidentiality are inevitable.
Not to mention Zhang Xuezhou couldn't find Li Jiao, even Li Jiao's former right-hand men Zhou Cang and Zhao Mu couldn't find Li Jiao.
In the Northern Legion, Li Jiao wore his helmet all day long and did not take it off until nightfall.
Not only is his appearance concealed, but his duties have also undergone major changes. He has changed from a patrol and charge general to a person in charge of logistics, scouts, etc. The people who work with him are also greatly different, and he even maintains the same status at all times. Possible replacement.
Under such circumstances, it is normal for Zhang Xuezhou to not be able to find Li Jiao.
Let alone a year or two, Zhang Xuezhou may not be able to find Li Jiao even if he searches for three to five years as long as the killing order is not lifted.
If he didn't have the right tools on hand and had to dig holes into the soil covering the tomb, Li Jiao's mask would still not be removed, making it almost impossible to find Li Jiao.
"If I didn't do this, I'd probably have been assassinated by someone from the evil country," Li Jiao said in frustration.
Compared with the high-spiritedness of the past, Li Jiao feels like a mouse underground now.
Whenever he takes off his mask, as long as he appears in a war, he is the most eye-catching presence on the battlefield.
Faced with the execution order from the Holy Land of Evil Luoschuan, the commander of the evil country would rather lose a war than take his life first.
"My father once tried using a machine man," Li Jiao sighed.
"In just a short period of time, the agency man had five hundred and twenty-one feather arrows stuck in his body." Ning Cheng hissed: "The iron trap can't withstand it, let alone General Lang!"
"So it's indeed difficult to find me now, but I definitely don't want to blame you," Li Jiao said.
"That's good!"
Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had been unlucky for eight lifetimes before being imprisoned in the tomb by the King of Liang. However, compared to Li Jiao, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the other party had been unlucky for eight lifetimes.
The Pleiades star official on the execution order had already died, while Zhu Bugui was subsumed, leaving only Li Jiao and Jinchang.
If Li Jiao hadn't been the son of General Li Guang, Li Jiao would have been assassinated long ago.
As arrogant as Jinchang is, he is still hiding in the East. Even after returning to Huainan, he dare not return to his identity as a guest.
"I'm living a very bad life right now. If I want to change this situation, I need your help!"
After chatting with each other for a while, Li Jiao cautiously mentioned his intentions.
"Who is so naive as to say that I know the way to the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"
When Li Jiao officially mentioned it, Zhang Xuezhou almost jumped up.
"That's what the beggar who ran with you a few days ago said," the military general surnamed Lu interrupted.
"You are actually willing to believe a beggar's words?" Zhang Xuezhou said in surprise.
"I have known for a long time that that bitch lied to us. When we return to the northern border, we will have to let Ning Lu decide his position and cut out his tongue before we are willing to do it," the general named Lu said angrily.
"you……"
"Then you believe it right!"
Zhang Xuezhou immediately changed his mind when he heard that the military general named Lu mentioned that Master Fu Yan's body was also marked with magic marks and that it would only take a few days to pursue him.
Among the many things he has learned, the most noteworthy skill is Taiqing Zhenshu.
This made Zhang Xuezhou want to complete this second-level technique.
Even though his current cultivation level is insufficient, he is no longer a novice in cultivation who had no knowledge back then. He can completely memorize and practice the technique through self-understanding.
Regardless of whether you can learn it or not, remember the content first and then talk.
In the process of pestering Li Jiao to learn Taiqing Zhenshu, Zhang Xuezhou hoped that nothing unexpected would happen.
This is his most important technique. It has accompanied him through countless high risks from life to death. It is inevitable for Zhang Xuezhou to study it in depth.
"I do know the road to Shiwanda Mountain," Zhang Xuezhou said, "but only part of the road!"
"It's good to know part of it," Li Jiao said happily, "You don't know how troublesome those mountains are. They change throughout the year. You could fall into them by accident!"
"There is definitely a little change!"
Only those who have truly understood it know how terrifying the Hundred Thousand Mountains is. This is not a formation involving a large tomb covering several miles in radius, but spreads over thousands of miles in radius, forming a huge natural barrier.
After luckily escaping from the eternal formation of mountains and rivers, Zhang Xuezhou made a comparison and finally understood the enormity of this heaven and earth formation, as well as the inconceivability of this formation.
A hundred thousand mountains can trap not only one or two people, but tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of legions.
Whenever a large army marches in and attracts the attention of the superiors, and the formation changes, human lives will fall like wheat.
If the formation operates naturally, Zhang Xuezhou does know the way, but if there is a formation controller who makes changes, the experience he gained from King Jin Chan will be incalculable.
But for Zhang Xuezhou, dealing with the current situation is obviously enough.
He agreed to Li Jiao's request, and Li Jiao also agreed to Zhang Xuezhou's request one by one.
From wanting to slap Zhang Xuezhou several times, to waiting until Zhang Xuezhou was willing to cooperate and contribute 100,000 yuan to the mountain route, the military general surnamed Lu already wanted to pick Zhang Xuezhou up and take a bite out of him.
This is not only Li Jiao's wish, but also the wish of many people in the Northern Military Region.
Even a glimmer of light is worth cherishing.
"Then go back to Fuping County first and release your friends from prison first!"
"Would you like to go to Rongcheng first to see our weapons and magic weapons?"
“We don’t have money to see anything, how can we get it back?”
"I'm afraid that guy doesn't know what he's selling and sells it!"
Everyone murmured, even Zhang Xuezhou was stopped when he wanted to go back to Suiyang City to get his horse.
After hastily covering up the traces of digging the grave and taming a military horse from Prince Liang's palace, everyone got on the horseback.
"I'm a little hungry!"
“If you keep persisting, everyone will have wine and meat to eat when we get to Fuping County!”
"Let's see if we can meet some rabbits on the road. We can shoot some rabbits!"
Except for Zhang Xuezhou, who was still in normal condition, Li Jiao and others had strange expressions on their faces, and they had to be patient in their excitement.
When everyone's iron helmets and masks were pulled up, everyone exuded a look of iron blood and a fear of strangers, and the feeling of being hungry and exhausted before was gone.
Li Jiao was excited about the possibility of the Northern Legion breaking into the Hundred Thousand Mountains and wiping out the small groups that were currently attacking. General Lu and others realized that this was a great achievement. As long as the verification was successful, their official positions would be It's very possible that he's about to be promoted.
Only Ning Cheng was relatively calm, not worried or happy about it.
"My school? It's just an unknown small school. It had some glory in the past, so let's not mention it now!"
"Can you remove the blue light mark on your butt?"
When Zhang Xuezhou rode to follow, he also chatted with Ning Cheng for a while.
"Don't worry, I still want to learn Taiqingzhen Technique from General Lang. There's no way I can run away. Besides, my friends are still in prison in Fuping County!"
After much talk, Ning Cheng finally took back the magic tracking marks on his body.
As if a stubborn illness had been removed, Zhang Xuezhou felt relieved.
This inevitably made Zhang Xuezhou ask about the relationship between this type of magic mark.
"Why, you still want to take precautions in the future!"
Ning Cheng's rhetorical question exposed Zhang Xuezhou's inner thoughts, but Zhang Xuezhou was quite thick-skinned.
If Ning Cheng doesn't mind, he not only wants to prevent it, he also wants to learn this kind of tracking ability.
"The art of tracking is respected by the Xiangmen school, we don't have a Xiangmen school..."
When Ning Cheng unnaturally revealed his school of thought, he shook his head again.
"As soon as you hear the name of this school, you will know that we are a school that competes with Xiangmen, but our school has never won. Once you meet someone from the Xiangmen school, you will die to death. You are not strong individually, and you have no If you seek refuge with a big force and learn my skills in harming others, you will eventually harm yourself. Once you are attacked by others, you will die. Don't tell me that I have captured many people and demons over the years, and many people hate me..."
In Ning Cheng's grumbling words, it was clear that the recorder of Shanggu County was not having a good life either.
As an auxiliary warlock, Ning Cheng's personal strength is not very strong, but the role he plays makes some people grit their teeth with hatred.
Before Li Jiao was wanted, he was one of the most powerful enemies among the Northern Legion, and he was once the target of a sniper attack by the evil country.
"What you said is not unreasonable!"
The acupoint-fixing technique has been released several times, the person-fixing technique is memorized in the chest, and the star-fixing technique is in Wu Chao's hands.
Zhang Xuezhou finally felt that he did not need to abandon the near and seek the distant.
If he wants to learn such related skills, the school he comes into contact with has the strongest ability at the moment.
(End of chapter)
