Chapter 3 Refuse to Come Back

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half year later.

On this day, the four generals, the boss Deng Baichuan, the second boss Zhi Gan, the third boss Bao Bao, and the fourth boss Feng Bao evil all appeared.

"Sir, you haven't been out for half a year."

Deng Baichuan is the leader of the four generals and the master of Qingyun Village. He is especially good at internal skills, is an old and steady man, and has rich experience in the world.

No, seeing the young master staying at Yanziwu without going out, he was a little anxious.

Jianghu is more than just fighting and killing.

Nan Murong and Bei Qiao Feng are the two strongest martial arts masters of the new generation. If their son does not show up for a long time, his reputation will inevitably be affected.

The Murong family is responsible for the great mission of restoring the country, and the young master must always maintain his popularity.

Only in this way, when the time is right and you raise your arms, you will be able to respond like a cloud.

"Brother Deng, please don't be impatient."

"Abi, serve tea."

"No, no."

At this time, Bao BuTong thought he was very cool and opened the folding fan, shaking his head and thinking.

"Sir, this is wrong."

"Brother Deng, are you in a hurry?"

"No rush, no rush."

"The person who really needs to be anxious should be you, the young master. The young master has a heavy responsibility, how can he indulge in the gentle land?"

As he said that, Bao BuTong glanced at Abi next to him.

After not seeing each other for a while, Abi became more and more hydrated, and her face was so tender that she could squeeze out water. On the other hand, A'Zhu was still the same as before.

Everyone eats the same rice and drinks the same water.

How can the changes be so different?

Bao BuTong is not the kind of person who has never seen the world. Most of Abi's changes come from the young master.

The joy of fish and water can nourish people.

"You don't know that Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes?"

"Throughout the ages, how many heroes have indulged themselves in the gentle land?"

Bao BuTong ranks as the third among the four generals. He can be said to be an expert at all-gage, and he can match up with anyone he meets.

It can only be said that he is lucky that he can survive until now without being beaten to death.

This person is the kind of person whose whole body has turned into ashes, but only his mouth is still tough.

"Third brother is right!"

The fourth son Feng Bo evil echoed: "How can the young master indulge in female sex before his great cause is accomplished? If the old master of the family finds out, how can the young master have the face to see his old man in the future?"

Li Jieyun smiled lightly.

The old head of the family?

hehe.

He is still alive and well, and Murong Bo came back last month.

Murong Bo relied on his strong martial arts skills and didn't take Yanziwu seriously. When he was closest, he was less than fifty meters away from Li Jie.

That is to say, Li Jie is too lazy to pay attention to him, otherwise, he will have to show him what a lost formation is.

"Since several brothers have talked about great causes."

Li Jie put down his tea cup leisurely and asked slowly: "So, I would like to ask you brothers, where is the great cause?"

"Where is the money and food?"

Deng Baichuan said: "Shenhe Village, Qingyun Village, Chixia Village, Jinfeng Village, and Xuanshuang Village have thousands of hectares of fertile land, hundreds of thousands of grains in store, and countless gold and silver money."

"Aren't these worth mentioning in the eyes of the young master?"

Li Jie did not answer directly, but instead asked: "Brother Deng, how much does the Song Dynasty's Imperial Army cost per year?"

Before Bao Tong could open his mouth, Li Jie answered to himself.

"The cost of one death is no less than a hundred swords!"

"The Song Dynasty's million-strong imperial army cost tens of thousands of dollars a year!"

"Even if there are mountains of gold and silver, it's all nothing."

Bao BuTong was about to argue again, but Li Jie smiled faintly.

"Brother Bao San, are you trying to say that you don't need an army of millions to start a business?"

"Yes."

"You must want to use the example of Zhu Yuanzhang, the ancestor of the neighboring country, to conquer the world with your bare hands, but Brother Bao, have you ever thought about how the ancestor of the neighboring country started his business?"

"What was the current situation like at that time?"

"Now, the world has been at peace for a long time, and the three kingdoms of Tang, Ming and Song have not been at war for decades."

“In this case, where do you think it’s appropriate to start?”

"Yongzhou?"

"Fangzhou?"

"Wuzhou?"

Bao BuTong was speechless by this series of questions. However, as a master of leverage, he would still disturb someone unreasonably.

I saw him gently swinging the folding fan.

"No, no, how can a young master destroy his own prestige by emphasizing other people's ambitions?"

"The great ancestor of the neighboring country came from a humble background. How can he be compared with the young master?"

"Young Master, I am a noble man. Just wait for the wind to blow, and everything will go smoothly."

"Well."

Li Jie chuckled: "I don't quite agree with what Brother Bao San said earlier, but I deeply agree with the last half of it."

"Wait until the wind blows."

"So, why shouldn't I stay in Yanziwu?"

"Forehead……"

This time, Bao BuTong was silent for a while.

He is a bully and likes to bully others.

But speaking for himself, he doesn't like bars.

If the front foot says something, the back foot will slap him in the mouth. Is he shameless?

"Sir, if you don't show up for a long time, there will inevitably be rumors in the world, which may be detrimental to the reputation of the Murong family."

After Bao BuTong left the stage, Deng Baichuan appeared again.

Among the four generals, only the second, Gong Zhigan, remained silent. This man was considered a 'fishing master'. Perhaps, he discovered that the great cause of restoring the country could not be successful.

Maybe he didn't want to get involved.

Wouldn't it be nice to drink every day and get to know the heroes of the world?

What is the future of rebellion?

Although I don't know what Gong Zhiqian thinks, his thoughts coincide with Li Jie's.

What restoration?

Have a little fun?

No.

"Brother Deng, you are the most experienced in the world of martial arts. Judging from your experience, can you achieve anything by relying on those people in the martial arts world?"

Li Jie said bluntly: "Are there any martial arts people in the imperial army of the Song Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, and Tang Dynasty?"

"It seems to have."

"But they are all mobile troops, serious Forbidden Forces. All they practice are military martial arts and military formations. They are not the same as us."

Deng Baichuan was also silenced for a while.

"So, it's simply not feasible to take the path of martial arts to raise your hopes. Instead of taking this path, it's better to join the army directly."

"Being an officer, Dangdang, might give you a chance to gather a group of people."

"However……"

Li Jie didn't say the rest, and everyone else understood what he wanted to say.

Join the army?

It is impossible for a martial arts person like Li Jie to join the army and be entrusted with important tasks. At most, he can only manage the martial arts people in the Forbidden Army.

Moreover, it must also be supervised by the Imperial City Department of the Song Dynasty.

Want to instigate those martial arts people to rebel?

Thinking too much.

Generally speaking, the martial arts people who join the Forbidden Army are the kind of people who don't get along well, or those who have enemies from outside.

They are all a bunch of old oil fields anyway, so it's okay to let them build up their momentum.

Want them to do their best?

Only the Song Dynasty court had that ability.

After all, the Song Dynasty was rich all over the world, with high-ranking officials and generous salaries, beauties and nobles, and magical weapons. There was no shortage of everything, and there was always one that could hit those old oil fields.

"So, I think that instead of wasting time, it's better to stay in Yanziwu and practice internal skills hard."

"One's own strength is the real strength!"