The Book of Troubled Times Chapter 368

  Chapter 368 Big Waves Wash the Sands and Finally Know You

  But the good thing about the government is that at least they won't just grab your Ma Xiongjun just because they see you, it's better than Kunlun's side...

   Or at least the goalkeeper won't do it openly, it's hard to say in an affair...

  Zhao Changhe was too lazy to care about this, so he honestly paid and went into the city.

  In a city that theoretically still belongs to Daxia, there is obviously a regular Zhenmagic Division, but at this moment Zhao Changhe is not sure whether the Zhenmagic Division here is still his own.

  Ying Wu's people are more reliable than Zhenmusi in this kind of thing...but Ying Wu's organization is considered a semi-secret organization.

  In some necessary places, it is basically possible to guess where the stronghold of Yingwu is. After all, it needs to be used for matching business information. In this case, casinos are generally used. But in some places, they are extremely secretive, and their identities will not be revealed easily. Sanniang opened an inn, Chen Yi opened a restaurant...

  Under the eyes of Lu Shiheng, it is estimated that this is not a gambling house...then how to find it?

In the Jianghu, I feel that I have friends everywhere, but in the secular world, I find that I can't find my own network... It's also interesting to think about it. No wonder it is difficult for ordinary people to find strong mentors. In the eyes of most people, these organizations only exist in the legend.

  Zhao Changhe didn't bother, so he found a restaurant to eat at random first: "Shopkeeper, here's a hero set meal."

  The shopkeeper was stunned when asked: "What is a hero package..."

   "Oh, two jiao wine, one catty of cooked beef."

   “…We prohibit the killing of cattle here.”

Zhao Changhe was said to be stunned. He thought about it when he first crossed, but he has never really encountered a place that doesn't sell beef after traveling for so long. He had forgotten about it a long time ago. once.

  This actually represents the abundance and poverty of resources. Cattle are a production tool and cannot be killed casually. But if the resources are abundant, it will not be so serious. It reflects that from the "troubled times are approaching" back then, it has already been a real troubled world.

   And this place is one of the centers of war.

   Not only is there no beef in the restaurant, but there are also very few drinkers. There are only two or three tables of customers in such a large restaurant, which seems to be a strong business.

  Zhao Changhe didn't insist, and said casually: "Then just order a bowl of noodles."

   While eating noodles, Zhao Changhe unfolded the powerful five senses that broke through the secret storehouse, and quietly listened to the chats of the two or three tables of drinkers.

The current hearing is really outrageous. If you are serious, you can really hear the sound of people breathing a few meters away. With the eyes behind you and the mentality of reflecting water like a moon, you can see the entire restaurant lobby environment from a bird's eye view regardless of audiovisual. , Even the sound of the partition wall outside the building can be felt.

   Opened the secret treasure, the power itself may not be much stronger, but the overall strength is the difference between heaven and man.

   It is very likely that this state will continue to develop, which is the legendary "spiritual sense", but for now, it still does not break away from the category of "wu".

   "It's been hard these days... There's no business at all." Some drinkers sighed.

   "Recently?" The friend who was drinking with him sneered: "The real problem is autumn! It's spring plowing now, and the city lord is recruiting troops to join the army. There is not enough manpower for spring plowing in Zhuangzi outside. When autumn comes, harvest the northwest wind?"

   "Didn't the conscription go directly to farming?"

   "The farmed fields are military rations, what about us? We collect the northwest wind, and we have to pay the north wind tax, right?"

   "Hush, keep quiet." The friend sighed, "This is also the reason why the Maitreya religion is rampant. No wonder the city lord."

  The original man sneered, and muttered: "It's better to win the Maitreya sect. There's nothing to resist."

   "Hush!" My friend said anxiously, "You can't talk nonsense."

  The man shut his mouth.

   Is it because of the rampant Maitreya Religion, or some people use this excuse to pull their soldiers and horses, it's hard to say.

  The current root is indeed Maitreya, but what about going back to an earlier root?

  The man finally couldn't hold back, and scolded: "Damn it, stupid king."

  My friend prevented him from welcoming the meaning of Maitreya, but instead he agreed with this sentence, echoing: "He should have no offspring, and he has no **** hole after giving birth to a son."

   "Daughter was beaten by a dog..."

  Zhao Changhe: "?"

   Forget it, it's purely venting anger and insulting, it's nothing to listen to.

  But it can be seen from the above that this slide was absolutely untouchable in the past, but in Xiangyang now, they directly scolded, but it seemed that no one cared about them. On the contrary, they welcomed Maitreya's words "don't talk nonsense".

  Lv Shiheng's meaning can be seen. Although he rejected Maitreya, he also did not respect Daxia.

  The two drinkers, one should be a businessman and the other a landowner with a farm.

  Zhao Changhe sighed again, no matter from which point of view, even if the Maitreya Sect was pacified, this great summer would still be precarious.

   Now the Four Elephant Sect probably has two goddesses with triple secret treasures. They thought they were not hot enough and lacked top-level combat power. Now they have... a single one may be close to it, and there are really few who can handle the two together. Xia Longyuan is restrained by the gods and demons, so it may not be possible to free up his hands to deal with the two celestial lists.

  Seeing the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses of the Blood God Sect ready to go, Zhao Changhe always felt that the Four Elephants Sect would ignite the flames of war north of the Yangtze River.

  Huangfuqing's father is still the strongest general in Daxia, leading the most elite frontier army.

  What about evening makeup?

   Just as he was thinking about it, the guests at another table happened to be talking about Tang Wanzhuang: "Hey, Da Zhou, who said that Tang Shouzuo has already arrived in the south of the Yangtze River?"

   "Yeah, it's been a long time, right?"

   "Why hasn't there been any news for so long? I thought she was in charge of the battle and would be a bit counterattacking. Why hasn't there been any movement?"

   "War is not that simple." Da Zhou said unhappily: "You think it's a one-on-one fight, and ask Maitreya to come out and compete with martial arts?"

   "Tang Wanzhuang should know about soldiers, right?"

   "Actually... when it comes to battle, she can only be considered on paper now, maybe she is not as good as her nephew Tang Buqi."

   "What do you mean, Tang Buqi has been silent for a longer time, I heard that he will reach his age in two months, and it's time to enter the Dragon Ranking..."

   "How many battles he has gone through, and how many sieges Gusu has fought against the Maitreya army. You haven't seen that scene, so you won't understand..."

   "It's as if you've seen it yourself."

  Da Zhou didn't answer this, but instead answered the previous topic about Tang Wanzhuang: “Tang Wanzhuang came to Jiangnan, in my opinion, he didn't come to command…”

   "What's that for?"

"One is here to carry Maitreya, and the other is to come to Zongheng... With her here, the other families can unite, and I don't dare to disagree casually, otherwise don't look at her coughing badly, I'm afraid that someone's head will be picked off at night. Not many people can stop it. Not to mention that there is still a little bit of lingering shadow in Daxia, the status of the head of Zhenmasi is still very meaningful, and Tang Buqi can't replace Tang Wanzhuang's role."

   "You're just a duck, how do you understand it so well?"

   "Damn it, I'm going back, I haven't finished the stewed duck today."

  Zhao Changhe's heart moved slightly.

  There is something wrong with this big week... a stewed duck man, who is a bit expert in Jiangnan affairs, and what he promotes is the positive value of the Tang family and Zhenmasi, which is nothing compared to other drinkers...

   Seeing Da Zhou check out and leave, Zhao Changhe put down the noodle that even drank the soup base calmly, got up to pay the bill, and put it on quietly.

   If the guess is correct, this may be someone from Zhenmasi... As for the Tang Buqi he played, Zhao Changhe felt that it might be embarrassing, just like the big nephew...

  Just as this thought flashed through, a golden light suddenly flashed in the sky.

  Zhao Changhe looked up in astonishment:

   "At the end of the first lunar month, Tang Wanzhuang and Maitreya fought again in Taihu Lake, and Maitreya lost."

"Tang Buqi has been fighting for many years, and there are seven levels of entrances. When the battle is on the ground, fly across the Maitreya Sect's ecstasy formation, kill the three Maitreya goddesses, and lead the crowd to defeat Maitreya's army in Taihu Lake. Maitreya General Fa Chi breaks out alone. Fleeing and fleeing, countless warships were burned. The soldiers of the Tang family in Gusu headed south and pointed directly at Hangzhou."

   "Change of Qianlong list."

   "Ninth Qianlong, Tang Buqi."

   "When the big waves wash away the sand, a gentleman is not a weapon."

  (end of this chapter)

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