Volume 2: A New Rich Emerges from Pingtian in Saibei, Chapter 150: The wind and dust explain the meaning, and the plain paper is white (Part 1)

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There are one mountain and two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the water is cold.

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The old trees are covered with old pines. If we don't pass through the western suburbs of Lingyuan, maybe no one will remember the tiger-killing warrior who "poured the Big Dipper with his sword and the rustling stars" in more than ten years; if the people of Huaxing County had not been far away, Traveling thousands of miles to Xingming Villa in Yizhou to find a cemetery engraved with the words "Eastern Chunsheng" and other words, this famous giant will be blown away by the wind in the streets.

The growth rings of time have never stopped for anyone. The thick records of history, which I don’t know if anyone will read, are quietly placed there, waiting for the destined person.

The new shoots have become prosperous. Recently, the entire Lingyuan City has only discussed one thing before tea and after dinner, and that is the young man Liu Yi's order to Pingtian. Looking at the leaders of the Xuanhuai expedition south this time, except for Wang Dali, who is a mature man, Liu Yi, Huangfu Lu, Yang Liu, Qiao Miaoqing, and Ying Cheng are all young men who have not reached the championship or have just reached the championship. People can't help but lament the youth. Heroes instigate the change of mountains and rivers. Time waits for no one, and everyone has his or her own style. 33

Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.

On December 10, 341 in the Han calendar, Liu Yi, who was eager to return home, ran non-stop all the way. He wanted to break up with Zhao Yao before the New Year, and spend a peaceful New Year with his father and friends.

It was less than four hundred miles from Lingyuan City to Xuanhua County, and the road was covered with snow. A team of fifty or sixty people, all wearing black horses and gray coats, slept in the open air, riding horses and whipping their whips, and they arrived in five days. Under the appropriate arrangements made by Zhang Youxia, Cao Shi of Xuanhuai Gong, the group settled down in Xuanhuai Building. After taking a bath and eating well that night, they began to meet and talk secretly in a corner of the small building.

Huangfu Lu, who was traveling for the first time, had done his homework and began to briefly introduce the situation to everyone, "Before the current emperor succeeded to the throne, Xuanhuai County originally belonged to the original Shanggu County of Youzhou, south of Huaxing County. Forty years ago, Emperor Shenwu expanded the land. Wanli, the original division of prefectures, counties, and county administrative areas could no longer meet management needs. When the emperor reorganized Jiuzhou, Taihao City, the capital of Quzhou, was located at the intersection of Hengshan, Taihang Mountain, and Yanshan. Huai County is located in the northeast of Taihao City. For the sake of convenient management, it was simply included in Huaxing County, and Qianliyan County to the east of Taihao, to the west of Bohai Sea, to the north of Handan County, and to the south of Xuanhuai County The old land of Qi was assigned to Shanggu County, which is now the two counties of Fanggu and Huaxing."

Everyone listened with interest, and Huangfu Lu spoke in a serious tone, "With this division, Huaxing County suddenly became the chokepoint for Bozhou in the north and the Central Plains in the south. If Taihao City is a steel thorn guarding the Central Plains, The two counties of Huaxing and Dezhao, located in the northeast and northwest of Taihao City, are two shields. Even if Bozhou and Muzhou, which were obtained from Da Qin many years ago, are lost, as long as these two counties are there, the Central Plains will still be safe, and the Han family will be safe. The people can still thrive.”

Speaking of this, Huangfu Lu sighed sincerely, "I have to say that when the emperor divided the states and counties, he was not very thoughtful!"

"Xuanhuai County, which belongs to Huaxing County, is located in the land of Xuanzhuo. It has fertile soil and beautiful mountains. It is rich in iron ore, red agate, and gold. It is very rich. Among them, the big river flows to the south, and the giant river flows out to the north. It has been a giant town in ancient and modern times. , if the Northeast falls, this is an important place for Hengsu to deploy heavy troops to control Beidi, and it is indeed a battleground for military strategists in ancient times."

Wang Dali, who carried the Pear Blossom Mountain-Opening Ax on his back and held the "Five Grain Civil Order" in his hand, took up the conversation with great interest. After the battle at Qingheju, Wang Dali's kung fu had improved, and with his daily hard work, he had the potential to break the mirror.

Wang Dali was a very generous man and had no official pretensions. He was also very patient with these children who were much younger than him. He would always answer every question. In just a few days of marching, he immediately won over everyone. Most importantly, he won Liu Yi's trust, which laid a solid foundation for his future success.

After Wang Dali finished speaking, Yang Liu pinched his nose and continued, "I don't know much about anything else, but it's true that the Xuanhuai people are rich. In the past few years, the Xuanhuai people who have escorted people have never bargained for the price. They are also full of agates, pearls, emeralds, elixirs, and are very luxurious."

"Oh! Really? Brother Yang, come on, tell me about the strange people and strange things in the world." Qiao Miaoqing glared, stretched out her ice-white hands, twitched her peach cheeks, and acted coquettishly towards Yangliu.

"My dear father, you know more than me!" Yang Liu smiled awkwardly, "Lingyuan Escort Bureau is nothing compared to the mighty gang."

A few days ago, Yang Liu thought of himself as a veteran of the martial arts world, but since he heard that Qiao Miaoqing was the daughter of the leader of the Kuhu Gang, he immediately withered like an eggplant beaten by frost!

However, this further strengthened Yang Liu's determination to follow Liu Yi, denounced the Tiger Gang, Huaxing County Sheriff's Office, Xu Jian's Qingyin Pavilion, Xia Qing's Wangnan Tower, Liu Quansheng's Zigui School, Deng Yan's Huaxing Armed Forces, This string of connections throughout Huaxing's military, political, business, and Xia circles, their strength has far exceeded that of the Lingyuan Liu family that has been destroyed. Recalling the judgment of his sister Yang Guan, Yang Liu firmly believes that as long as the Lingyuan Escort Agency If you follow Liu Yi wholeheartedly, you will definitely have a bright and great future.

Qiao Miaoqing's snort disturbed Yang Liu's thoughts, and she saw the little girl holding Yang Liu's arm, shaking it from side to side, and chasing her, "Dad, that old antique, he is so busy on weekdays, how can he talk to me? Oh my! , tell me, Brother Yang! Please."

Yang Liu looked at Qiao Miaoqing's pitiful eyes and felt helpless in her heart.

Just when Yang Liu was at his wits' end, Huangfu Lu said softly, "Ahem! Miss Qiao, are you talking about the wrong seniority! Senior Yang is the eldest brother's uncle!"

"He talks about his, I talk about mine, hum!" Qiao Miaoqing pouted, and Huangfu Lu immediately kept silent, for fear that her aunt's fist would hit her on the head, causing her head to suffer unreasonable disaster.

"Dong dong dong", Liu Yi knocked on the table lightly, breaking everyone's laughter and curses.

Liu Yi had a serious look on his face and a hint of anger in his brows. Everyone immediately stopped talking. Even Qiao Miaoqing, who was fearless, stuck out her tongue and did not dare to say another word.

Everyone thought that Liu Yi would reprimand him, but unexpectedly, Liu Yi went out of his way, with a flattering smile on his face, and smiled at Qiao Miaoqing, "The next day, we will be looking for trouble with old Zhao Yao. Miss Qiao, time is running out, let's discuss business matters." Son, hurry up and get some rest. The next day, as soon as the matter is over, I will 'invite' uncle to the fourth floor of Wangnan Building and ask him to talk to you for three days and three nights, and no one is allowed to sleep."

Facing Liu Yi's soft knife, Qiao Miaoqing snorted, turned her head away with disdain, and stopped talking.

Liu Yi turned to look at Yang Liu and motioned for him to continue.

"This Xuan Huaibo Zhao Yao can be regarded as one of the majority of Jianghu people. Many years ago, Mr. Zhao studied under the Xuanfu Sect, a big gang in Jianghu. He had high martial arts qualifications and was willing to endure hardship. He joined the Jianghu army at the age of twenty-four. In the realm of pushing monuments, with the help of "Eight Axes of Xuanhuai", I have challenged all over Huaxing Jianghu without defeat." Yang Liu looked at the outside with a longing face and chanted, "The heroism is left on the red soil, and the high emotions are accompanied by the sky. Wine is strong. If you are cowardly, you can cut Ling Yan with an axe. Mr. Zhao was a big shot in Huaxing County back then."

"Forty-six years ago, Xuan Huaihou launched an army to rebel and was suppressed by Mr. Zhao. I won't go into details, but what is worth noting is that after that battle, Mr. Zhao had an epiphany on the battlefield and entered the state of breaking the city. More than 20 He has become a martial artist in the city-breaking realm at the age of 10. From an expert's perspective, that is a promising future. But for some unknown reason, Mr. Zhao has been unable to make progress in the past forty years, which makes people sigh and sigh! "

After Yang Liu finished speaking, he sighed to himself and stopped talking.

There was a moment of silence in the field, and Wang Dali murmured to himself, "The realm of Broken City is a natural chasm for warriors. Only those who can cross this gap can be considered as martial arts. If you look at history carefully, there are as many martial artists as there are in the world, but the number of warriors who have entered the realm of Broken City is as small as a hair. The white moon in the south of Lingnan is insignificant. The hero Chen, who was as powerful as the stone whale swallowing the sun, barely touched the threshold of the material realm before he died. People with mediocre qualifications like me, on the way to practice, , it can be said that the future is worrying!”

Qiao Miaoqing seemed to be able to feel the worries of the two people, and comforted her at the right time, "Practice a journey, do your best, and live up to your destiny, that's all."

Yang Liu said with a bitter face, "Miss Qiao, what you said is just a weak person's comfort for his own incompetence. People of my generation should go all out to attack the upper realm, leave a name in history, and become a hero."

These words were very satisfying to Qiao Miaoqing. The little girl perked up and said excitedly, "This is what a man wants to say and do. Brother Yang, Brother Wang, come on!"

The more the three of them chatted, the more generous and energetic they became. In the end, they felt like they had just met each other so late.

Of course, their conversation was somewhat off-topic. Liu Yi whispered, "The roots are in the broken rock." Then he looked at Wang Dali and asked softly, "Brother Wang, if force is used tomorrow, according to your estimate, our chances of winning are How is it?"

The conversation between Wang Dali and the three men came to an abrupt end. The three of them lowered their heads at the same time as they thought of the broken city where Zhao Yao had been staying for more than forty years.

In the face of such an unfathomable opponent, no one dares to claim victory.

Wang Dali quietly glanced at Ying Cheng, who was eager to try, and said with a wry smile, "There is often only a slight difference between the way of heaven and the way of humanity. A difference of one realm can lead to a loss of a thousand miles. Looking inside the north tower that day, he faced the enemy who harmed his son and the realm of things. Liu Xing, didn’t Mr. Zhao forcefully hold back his anger? To be honest, if Mr. Zhao were offended and acted seriously, Sister Qiao and Brother Yang, I, could last for as long as a cup of tea. If Mr. Zhao is reckless, The three of me can't get out even with twenty moves. As for protecting the Lord from danger, don't even think about it. Zhao Yao started his career with martial arts, and his private soldiers are comparable to the soldiers of the Wei Dynasty. They are definitely not the ones Liu Xing's men can do. By comparison, this trip is like entering a dragon's pond and a tiger's den."

Yang Liu deeply agreed, but Qiao Miaoqing pursed her lips with an expression of confusion.

Regarding martial arts, Liu Yi only knew it in writing. After hearing what Wang Dali said, he was horrified and asked Qiao Miaoqing, "How can such a huge difference in realm be so big?"

This time, Qiao Miaoqing nodded.

Seeing that these three bosses couldn't give any advice, Liu Yi suggested that everyone leave early to recuperate so that they can cope with it with all their strength tomorrow.

Lying on the bed, Liu Yi tossed and turned. Everyone was busy on their way. Although the atmosphere was harmonious, there was little conversation. Knowing one's self and knowing one's enemy will never end a hundred battles, but today he really knew what old Zhao Yao was doing, and Liu Yi's ambitious heart sank.

It is said that a newly born calf is not afraid of tigers. There is currently no strong support from within, and there are no variables from the outside. It is still unknown whether I, a calf, can withstand Zhao Yao, a crouching tiger. What will happen if we can't reach an agreement tomorrow.

In the blink of an eye, it was already dawn. Halfway through the night, Liu Yi took the wooden basin and turned the snow into water. A stream of ice penetrated him, and he felt refreshed.

Qiao Miaoqing came out from nowhere and saw that Liu Yi was very haggard. Her eyes were wandering and microwaves were rippling. She pulled Liu Yi in front of her. With a solemn look on her face, she said in a deep voice, "A dead soldier is a person who is dead but not alive. Liu Yi, a man should not act like a sissy. Since he has inherited the name of Uncle Chen, he should be as free and easy as Uncle Chen who despises life and death. If not, he might as well go back and be the shopkeeper of Wangnan Tower as soon as possible! This will save him a lot of embarrassment. .”

Qiao Miaoqing hugged Liu Yi hard and said, "As long as I'm here, you won't lose a hair!"

After saying that, Qiao Miaoqing walked away quickly!

Liu Yi froze on the spot, his beautiful oval face turning red from suppressing it. After a long time, he murmured, "So warm! So soft! So big!"

Liu Yi left Yang Liu, Huangfu Lu, and Ying Cheng in the restaurant.

Later, Liu Yi sent someone to hand over the greeting card half an hour in advance, and led only ten guards, accompanied by Qiao Miaoqing and Wang Dali, to walk towards the Zhao Mansion.

Yang Liu, Huangfu Lu and Ying Cheng who stayed in the restaurant were ready to respond at any time.

Zhang Youxia, the Xuanhuaigong Cao Shi who agreed to go with him yesterday, suddenly said that he was ill at home. She probably didn't want to get too involved in the matter. Liu Yi felt double pressure and felt heavy all the way.

I am not well-known, but whether I can show it under the microscope is here!

Some people died, but not completely...