As soon as he arrived at Nanyang County and got off the flying boat, Kendo Hongyuan smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air.
Looking sideways, I found that all the pedestrians in Feizhouwu were wary and did not talk to each other. They all looked like they were walking in a hurry.
There were also generals wearing black armor patrolling, and from time to time they would stop passers-by with ferocious faces for questioning.
"Combat readiness...it seems that going to Pengcheng will be a problem." Hong Yuan's face was calm, but his heart was indifferent.
In the mortal world where the Martial Saint has not emerged, it can be said that he can control the two houses of Nanyang and Qingyang with one person and one sword.
However, thanks to the Xuanjiao Demon Saint, Hong Yuan also understood how powerful the real Martial Saint was, so he did not say anything and rushed straight towards Pengcheng and Luocheng, killing Zhang Baicun, Li Zixing and others in the chaotic formation. middle.
The right way has its rules. As a recipient of benefits, Hong Yuan will naturally uphold the rules.
"Groomman." Hong Yuan waved to a groom.
The groom's eyes lit up and he trotted up to Hong Yuan, "Sir, where are you going?"
"Do you recognize Lihua Lane in Xicheng?"
"I recognize it, of course I do."
The groom hurriedly nodded and led Hong Yuan onto the carriage. Hong Yuan shook his big hand, and four Sword Bird Gu flew from it, observing all directions for Hong Yuan.
Amidst the sounds of "drive" and "call", the groom waved his whip and drove the horse forward happily.
Inside the carriage, Hong Yuan was thinking about how to get to Pengcheng and Luocheng.
His policy was simple, that is, go to Pengcheng to kill Zhang Chenye first, lure out Zhang Baicun and kill him, and then let Li Zixing and others in Luocheng look for him on their own.
Killing is not troublesome, the troublesome thing is how to create the opportunity.
The righteous path cannot be as naked and undisguised as the demonic path and indulge in killing. It must have a name.
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"Ha Qiu!" Zhang Chenye sneezed heavily, causing many Yinghuas next to him to smile.
"Oh, Mr. Zhang, you are the famous 'Seven Times a Night Man' in Pengcheng, why are you so weak?"
"Is it possible that I caught a cold last night and sister Le'er didn't take good care of you?"
"Hehe, in my opinion, that's definitely the case."
"Don't accuse me wrongly. It's not like you don't know my lord's bravery..."
"..."
A group of beautiful women with charming eyes covered their mouths and smiled, joking with each other and waving handkerchiefs.
They all opened their robes, their breaths were flirtatious, and their words were full of charm.
Zhang Chenye couldn't help but feel warm again in his stomach when he listened to the coquettish voices of these beauties from Li Chun Court, and stared at them with narrowed eyes.
He viciously stretched out his big hand to the Yinghua woman who said he was weak and pulled her into his arms.
"You are against me, you actually said that I am weak, please see if I am weak, sir."
"Master, please forgive me, ah, ah, master, please forgive me..."
Zhang Chenye's big hands were free, and the Yinghua woman was charming and naive. The other Yinghuas looked at her with envy.
Because they knew that the sister in front of them was going to make a fortune.
Although Zhang Chenye is also a disciple of Qinglu Taoist Temple, his cultivation level is empty and uncertain.
When it comes to being distracted, he completely throws up his hands and gives up, indulging in wine, sex, power and wealth.
He was regarded as a shame by many disciples of Qinglu Taoist Temple and disdained to go with him.
Zhang Chenye disagreed, thinking that he would be drunk today.
Even in order to be able to enjoy ordinary beauties, Zhang Chenye spent a lot of effort practicing Fish Intestine Kung Fu, just to lower his five senses and be able to walk with ordinary beauties.
And this made the other disciples of Qinglu Taoist Temple even more disgusted. It can be said that gods hate him and ghosts hate him.
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Only when he arrived at Nanyang County did Hong Yuan know how fierce the battle on the front line was.
With one against three, Qinglu Taoist Temple resisted the pressure of three equal sects and launched a general attack.
The Fengxi Sect and other sects also had a tacit understanding. They each fought their own way and did not join forces at all. Sometimes, when the Qinglu Taoist Temple was not strong enough, they would give in and let the sect's disciples fight with blood on this battlefield.
Hong Yuan could tell what was going on in this situation at a glance.
"The senior leaders of each sect are using this war to refine their troops, and even purge their disciples who lack luck and strength."
"Tsk, tsk, sometimes the right way is more evil than the evil way, and you don't even treat your disciples as human beings."
"This war is like Vanity Fair. One becomes famous and one falls. The old ones are replaced by new ones at an astonishing speed!"
Hong Yuan felt secretly.
Then he stayed in a small tile-roofed house in Lihua Lane, Xicheng, to collect information about the Qinglu Taoist Army in the north of Nanyang Mansion.
For example, where is closed, where is open, where is tourist business allowed to pass...
After waiting for a week, Hong Yuan extracted 200,000 Yuan Stones from the remaining 1 million Yuan Stones, purchased a batch of first- and second-order Yuan Stones, acted as a merchant, and paid another 300,000 Yuan Stones to join Muwei. The caravan followed them towards Pengcheng and Luocheng.
Muwei Caravan is a caravan owned by the top aristocratic family Zhu Family.
Since the establishment of the Daxuan Dynasty, the Zhu family has been officials for generations and has accumulated a lot of knowledge.
In Qinglu Taoist Temple and Fengxi Sect, there are clansmen who have become disciples, and some have even become elders.
Therefore, the Zhu family is fully qualified to become a traveling merchant!
A huge caravan walked out of Nanyang County City, and the people at the gate of the city all looked sideways, with a glint in their eyes.
"It's the Zhu family's caravan. I heard that just one trip can double the profit tenfold!"
"What is a top family? Although it is not as good as the overlord sect, it is not easy to obtain the qualifications of a traveling merchant?"
"I heard that the one traveling this time is the Wood Hui Caravan."
"What, it's Zhu Yeqing's team!"
After learning that the caravan was a wooden emblem caravan, the people who knew the inside story cast pity on the merchants in the carriage.
Zhu Yeqing is a femme fatale!
She is stunningly beautiful, but her methods are cruel and horrifying.
When she was young, she was kind and honest and was killed by her rivals, and fell into the Cave of Ten Thousand Snakes.
In order to survive, she took off her clothes, disguised herself as a snake and python, and blended in.
When the Zhu family discovered her, they found that she was a self-taught master and had realized the "Spirit Snake Transformation" and "Forest Python Transformation" on her own, becoming a true transformation warrior.
After this incident, Zhu Yeqing's temperament changed drastically, like a poisonous snake.
Late one night, the opponent died of poison. Although there is no evidence that Zhu Yeqing is the murderer, everyone knows that she must have done it.
But she happened to be born with the appearance of a stunning beauty, full of psychedelia.
Now, this group of reckless businessmen actually dare to associate with such a femme fatale. Needless to say, there will be consequences.
Why don't businessmen know this truth, but the benefits are impressive.
What's more, Zhu Yeqing can bring back 70% of the merchants every time, which is only slightly worse than other caravans.
The one who survives, why can't it be me?
In the carriage, Hong Yuan received the information collected by Sword Bird Gu and touched his chin lightly.
"A venomous snake? What I like about her is that she is a venomous snake. Life in poverty is very bad."
"What's more, I'm very interested in her 'Spirit Snake Transformation' and 'Forest Python Transformation'."
"The lost magical power of 'Sword Dragon Transformation', and even the 'Ancient Sword Dragon Transformation' magical power, there is no way that I can revive it in my hands!"
Hong Yuan whispered in secret.
The Tianhe Sword in the Kongqiao Zhenyuan Sea is also trembling slightly, eager to swallow the elemental weapons and spiritual grass.
