Chapter 94 92 Newly Promoted Elders Arrive in the Cold Winter, Change to Holding the Dragon Spear and Turn to Flying Phoenix (Long Chapter, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 94 92. The newly promoted elders arrived in the cold winter, and changed their dragon spears to flying phoenixes (long chapter - please subscribe)

In the black market,

the middle market, which has become a forbidden area, has not yet reopened.

The merchants are used to it.

At this time, they began to call the servants and busy dealing with the corpses. These corpses were still beauties yesterday, but today they have become resentful and bloody dead.

And when they were busy, no one could see that the original duty room in the middle market had a little change.

These changes had not existed before, but they occurred when so many, so close, and so consecutive cursed people died.

There was a strange musty smell on the dark bed, and the bed creaked, but not from top to bottom, but from bottom to top, as if something was rising under the bed and squeezing the bed board.

In the silence, there was a strange sound of door knocking, as if someone wanted to knock the door open from the inside.

But the door didn't open.

The rough knocking sound turned into a rapid knocking sound, which turned into scratching the door, which turned into mopping the floor, and then. It returned to dead silence, no one heard, no one knew.

A few days later.

The autumn wind rolled up one leaf after another, blowing across the endless gray sky, and then slowly fell on the muddy field road, and was crushed by the mud legs that hurriedly passed by.

Many people were running to the fields, more and more.

The sound of crying and shouting soon sounded.

"Oh my God, why? Why?"

"Poor harvest. Poor harvest again"

"Why?"

An old farmer squatted silently by the field, raised his hand to scoop up a handful of soil from the field, rubbed his fingers gently, and the soil melted, and there was a lot of gravel inside.

The old farmer stared at the gravel in silence for a long time, until a young farmer beside him shouted: "Uncle Tian, ​​Uncle Tian, ​​what should we do?"

They are farmers, but the land is no longer theirs. There is a bottom line for the grain they have to hand over to the owner of the land every year.

The harvest was poor the year before last, the harvest was poor last year, and the harvest is even worse this year

In the past two years, they could barely hold on with hunger, sweating and crying, hoping for a good harvest this year, but the result is worse.

"Uncle Tian, ​​my wife just gave birth to a baby. The family was already hungry, and now there is one more mouth. What should I do?" The young farmer frowned and almost cried. He had heard about selling babies, but he would not sell them. How could he sell his own children?

The old farmer said nothing. He looked at the gravel in his palm and lowered his head sadly.

This field is not that they planted it badly, but

This field is no good.

On the other side.

The glaring blood-red meat field looks like a ball of fire.

At this time, the new farm keeper was sitting by the farm.

This farm keeper was Fang Chengbao, one of the brothers of the Fang family.

This position was specially chosen by Tiesha, because the meat farm is actually a very good place for cultivation. Although the environment is a bit bad, it is quiet and rich in blood, which is convenient for cultivation.

In the meat farm, large clumps of meat are growing strangely. The temperature in the field is high during the meat production period, so it is not suitable to go to the field at this time. After two days, Fang Chengbao can call some chores to help, and let the chores put on iron shoes to go to the field to cut meat.

Originally, these jobs were done by the city guards, but the city guards died, so those who guarded the city and cut meat became chores.

Fang Chengbao was looking at the acre of meat farm, and suddenly his expression changed, looking far away at the center of the meat farm.

There,

the growing meat seemed to have undergone a mutation, breaking away from the original height, and appeared to be "standing out from the crowd".

Fang Chengbao rubbed his eyes and stared at the meat in the center in disbelief.

He looked at it for a long while, and suddenly his Adam's apple rolled, swallowed his saliva, and said in an unbelievable tone: "Eighth grade. Eighth grade meat. Eighth grade meat has grown in the meat field!!!"

Fang Chengbao knew very well what it meant for the eighth grade meat to grow in the meat field. This meant that the number of seventh grade strongmen in a force could increase, which meant that the force could be safer.

In the torrent of troubled times, only the strong can be as stable as a mountain and not be destroyed!

The meat in the middle is not small, and it can fully support the continuous consumption of three eighth grade people, and then break through the seventh grade.

Fang Chengbao turned around and shouted frantically: "Harvest!! Great harvest!! Unprecedented harvest!! "

The sound of laughter, the sound of happiness, overflowing

"Another poor harvest.

I really have expectations inexplicably, but I always feel that this expectation should not exist."

The proprietress sighed, and he glanced downstairs at the restaurant.

There is still a lot of traffic.

Yinxi can be said to be the most prosperous and safest place in Shanbao County.

But she knew that outside Yinxifang, she didn't know what it looked like.

She could add two more porridge shops, but it was just a drop in the bucket. What use would it be?

"Grain prices will become more and more expensive in the future, and copper coins will become less and less valuable. The world will become more and more chaotic. The order will also collapse more and more. I don't know what my husband thinks?"

The proprietress held her chin and looked at the gray sky in the distance. After thinking for a while, she went out and called a waiter in a building, saying, "Lin Silang, have you seen Grandma Yan?"

The busy beardless man raised his head.

This man was Lin Silang, who had brewed wine before. After he was injured, he was transferred out of the wine shop and helped in the restaurant. At this time, he also cut off his fluffy beard and looked quite white.

Hearing this, Lin Silang hurriedly said, "Boss, Grandma Yan just went out. She said she had an appointment with some other ladies."

The proprietress said, "Let me know when Grandma Yan comes back."

"Okay." Lin Silang hurriedly said.

At night.

Li Yuan hugged the two ladies, and after a while of playing, with a dull hum, only the lingering rapid breathing remained.

But the boss lady seemed to be not satisfied recently, and her long legs were twisting and turning.

Lady Yan was giggling beside her.

Li Yuan was full of energy, so he gently kissed the beautiful woman's forehead, looked at the lotus leaf silk bag with snow-white edges, and then picked lotus in the shallow water again, lowering his head to play with lotus seeds.

After a long time, it calmed down.

Low whispers sounded beside the pillow.

"Boss, the harvest is poor again this year. Sister Yan and I discussed it and felt that if each family could relax the amount of grain that farmers had to hand in, more people could survive.

Sister Yan also said that she could talk to other people through her tea party to see if it was possible."

"Yes, husband, the harvest is poor every year. If each family still maintains a high amount of grain, it is likely to cause more and more unrest. Sister Xue and I would like to ask for your opinion."

Li Yuan asked: "Will they agree?"

Madam Yan said: "So, maybe we have to use Elder Li's big tiger skin."

Elder Li?

Li Yuan felt strange when he heard this title.

He didn't know what Tiesha was thinking, because Tiesha made him an elder without asking anything.

Two elders died in the Blood Knife Sect, so two more were needed.

One of them was given to Fang Jianlong.

Fang Jianlong was originally the first person in the eighth rank of the inner sect. A few days ago, he broke through to the seventh rank in the battle against the Sun family. Now he is in seclusion in the inner city, hoping to consolidate his realm and improve his skills as soon as possible.

He deserves to be an elder.

And the other one was given to him.

The reason is that he is the demon master.

It's that simple.

If someone else had rashly appointed him, the disciples might have questioned him, but Tiesha's prestige was too strong. He appointed Li Yuan, and even if someone questioned him, they would have questioned him privately.

Why should a mere eighth-rank elder be an elder?

Zhao Yi and Zhao Chunxin are more suitable than him!

Demon master? What demon did he control?

Shit luck, really shit luck

These words must have been said, but they were mostly muttered in their hearts and dared not come out.

Even if they came out, Li Yuan didn't care.

He understood that Tiesha saw the clues, and also understood that Tiesha saw that "the Blood Knife Ancestor did not want to reveal his identity", so Tiesha wiped out all the "possible flaws of the Blood Knife Ancestor".

Not only that, Tiesha himself no longer conducted any investigations, but just made him an elder, and what he had to do was what Elder Liu did, that is, managing internal affairs, issuing passes, etc.

But considering that he needed to practice and tame monsters, these things were temporarily handled by A'er under Tiesha.

In short, he now enjoys the status of an elder, but does not need to do anything.

At this time, Li Yuan was silent. As an elder of the Blood Blade Sect, he naturally knew everything about the sect, so he also knew that this year's meat field was an unprecedented bumper harvest.

Not only a bumper harvest, but also eight-grade meat, which was enough to supply three or four eight-grades to grow into the seventh-grade perfection.

Normal people can infer that "poor harvest" and "good harvest in meat fields" are related.

Li Yuan thought for a while and said, "I'll ask the sect master first."

Mrs. Yan laughed and said, "I said my husband would help, right?"

"Yeah," the lady boss leaned against Li Yuan's side and said softly, "My husband is a good man."

The next day, Li Yuan found an opportunity to visit Tiesha and told him that "poor harvest may cause unrest, so I want to see if I can let the big households in the county reduce the amount of grain that farmers hand in."

Tiesha had no objection and asked him to do it directly.

Li Yuan asked again whether to use the name of the gang to make the farmers grateful to the gang.

Tiesha only said that if you want to use the Blood Blade Sect as a tiger skin, then go ahead, but if you just want the farmers to be grateful, then don't.

A good reputation will bring moral kidnapping, and a sect is not suitable for being morally kidnapped. In addition, if there is a good person in a sect that does all kinds of evil, this good person can come out to mediate at a critical moment.

Li Yuan didn't want to be kidnapped by morality, but he had to do it. First, he had suffered a lot. Second, he had traveled through time and had seen the peaceful times. Third, he didn't want the place where he lived to be turbulent. Fourth, who could kidnap him?

The next day.

Lady Yan started to discuss the issue of "reducing the amount of grain that farmers had to hand in" with her girlfriends at a tea party. The girlfriends all said they would go back to discuss it.

On the Silver Stream.

The black-sailed boat was drifting across the lake. Li Yuan stood at the bow in a black robe, but this black robe was not the uniform of the Blood Blade Sect, but a robe that Lady Yan bought for him when she and her girlfriends were shopping.

As he stood there, he scanned the data of the people around him, but he didn't see anyone who was better than the Iron Sect Master, or even close to him.

Since he could kill the Iron Sect Master with one sword, he felt quite at ease in this environment.

Soon the boat docked, and the boatman said respectfully: "Elder Li, take care."

Li Yuan smiled and returned the greeting, then got off the boat with the wine jar at his feet.

Along the way, people from the black market saw him and saluted respectfully.

"Elder Li."

"Hello, Elder Li!"

"Good morning, Elder Li."

No one called him Little Master Li anymore, because elders and worshippers were of the same rank, and calling him Little Master Li was an insult, wasn't it?

After a while, Li Yuan arrived at the north gate of the black market. He saw the man wandering in the nameless pavilion, so he walked over quickly with the wine jar.

Even if Master Li didn't turn around, he knew the footsteps of his disciples, so he opened his eyes, slowly sat up, glanced behind him, and said: "You are already an elder, why don't you wear your elder clothes? Instead, you wear ordinary clothes." plainclothes?"

Li Yuan sat next to him and patted the seal away.

Mr. Li skillfully took out two wine glasses.

Li Yuan filled the teacher's cup first, then poured it for himself, and then said: "Teacher, don't laugh at me. The student is already very panicked. How can he dare to put on that tiger skin again?

Come on, come on, this is the last jar of this year's old Chunmeng wine in the building. After much thought, it's better to use it to honor the teacher. "

Master Li laughed, but looked at the disciple in front of him with a very complicated expression.

He couldn't see through.

I can't see through it.

Something must have happened that made Tie Sha appoint him as the elder.

Mr. Li knew very well who Tie Sha was. If he hadn't been placed in this corner of the county, or if he hadn't been just a seventh-grade man, Tie Sha would have been a powerful man with great talent and great strategy.

Tie Sha has decided that Li Yuan will be the elder, so Li Yuan must be worthy of this position.

Why does Li Yuan deserve this position?

Why?

The allied forces of the Sun and Wei dynasties lurked patiently, moved the tiger away from the mountain, planned and then moved, and attacked the city in one fell swoop. Just when they were about to succeed, they were completely defeated.

And everything is because of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Li Yuan, is he related to the Blood Knife Ancestor?

Or.

A hint of vague shock and horror flashed in Li Yu's eyes, and his Adam's apple suddenly rolled. He suddenly looked up at the young man with clear eyes who was raising his wine glass, and suddenly laughed at himself: How is that possible?

Then he suddenly asked: How is it impossible?

But is it possible, and does it really matter?

"Teacher, students, here's a toast to you." Li Yuan raised his glass with both hands.

Li Yu also raised his glass.

Li Yuan knocked his cup against the lower edge of the teacher's cup, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile: "It's better to have a good drink with the teacher."

Li Yu smiled, then asked Li Yuan about the progress of his sword training, and finally said softly: "There have been more things on the black market recently. You can go and take a look when you have time."

As he said that, he raised his glasses again and clinked them, and said softly: "You are not allowed to show the register to anyone now, but if you want to see it, come in the evening and I will give it to you quietly. You can return it quietly after reading it."

"Thank you, Teacher." Li Yuan will never forget who took him out from among the disciples and accepted him as his disciple, and who not only protected him but also took good care of him.

Half a month later.

Li Yuan, who was wearing a mask, high-heeled boots, and a Secloth cloak, after reviewing the registration book in advance last night, quickly came to a stall in the black market, pretended to pick up the book and flipped through it casually. , and then put it down again.

After he flipped through it several times, and seeing the fierce man in blue who was setting up the stall looking increasingly impatient, he seemingly picked a book at random and said, "Isn't it true?"

"This is a copy, from far away. Aren't I causing trouble for myself by selling fakes?" The man in blue snorted coldly, and then said, "I have been selling goods here for a long time, not just once or twice. .

But the copy is definitely different from the original. Don’t blame others if you can’t practice the copy.

However, as long as you practice properly, there will definitely be no problem getting started. With my copy here, getting started is guaranteed. "

Li Yuan naturally knew this, otherwise he would not come to this man to buy it, so he responded and quickly looked through it.

The book he got was not a skill, but a skill, but it was a rare coherent skill from the ninth to the seventh level. Although it was a marksmanship, Li Yuan guessed that it might contain secrets similar to the "Three Swords of Spring and Autumn". That’s why I came to buy it.

Li Yuan looked through it quickly and felt that there was no big problem with the pictures and texts, so he asked: "How to sell it?"

The man glanced at it and said, "300 taels of gold."

"Can it be cheaper?" Li Yuan glanced at the standard "eighth-level warrior values" above his head, and then grabbed a few golden beans from his arms. His palms were like molten fire, with rich energy and blood floating around them. Almost showing a deep black color, he stretched the golden beans at will, knitted them, and twisted them into a small twist.

The man looked at his hand and said, "How much money do you want?"

"100 taels of gold." Li Yuandao.

"It's impossible, the price is too low."

“But this is not a ghost market, and there are no guns in this county.

Even if you use a gun, it has a family heritage and I won’t buy your copy.

If you carry so many skills and wander around, you won't be able to sell them until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.

And maybe there will be danger? "

The man was stunned for a moment, but his eyes were fixed on the other person's hand, feeling the blood that was not concealed at all. After realizing that the other person might be a stranger to the seventh grade, he suddenly said: "Sell the 50 taels of gold to the senior."

Li Yuan:? ? ?

The man chuckled and said, "My junior's surname is Chen and my given name is Shuang. Senior, please take good care of me."

Li Yuan didn't say much, just threw the gold over and said: "100 taels, one tael is a lot."

After that, he put the booklet directly into his arms and quickly left the black market.

There were two people who were sneaking behind him, but after seeing his hand, they quietly retreated.

Li Yuan silently glanced at the two people.

He remembered that no one had followed him so blatantly before, and there were not so many people in the black market before.

He walked quickly and glanced around again.

“There are more and more unfamiliar faces.”

"This means that the aftermath in the Central Plains has arrived."

A few more days passed.

Li Yuan changed his clothes and was of normal height, but he was slightly hunched over and leaning on a cane.

Because he knew what items would be available after the market opened today, he quickly located himself and came to the target stall. He pretended to flip through the books, then grabbed a book of skills and sighed in a hoarse voice: "Forget it, just buy one and burn it for Brother Gu, and it will also fulfill his dream."

After that, he looked at the stall owner and said, "Boss, how much?"

This is a seventh-grade solitary skill of animal taming, which is quite difficult to sell.

The stall owner didn't want to sell it so quickly, so he immediately got excited. After chatting with Li Yuan, he found out that the other party wanted to burn this seventh-grade skill so that his dead brother could practice this seventh-grade skill of animal taming in the underground. After all, his brother had always wanted to become a great animal tamer before his death, but he failed.

The stall owner was very "touched" when he heard it.

Li Yuan also bargained very hard.

In the end, the deal was made for 50 taels of gold, which was very cheap for a seventh-grade skill that cost an average of 1,000 taels of silver.

The reason was simple. First, no one practiced this, and second, the copy was much worse than the original. Even if you could practice it, don't expect to achieve great success, and sometimes you couldn't even achieve a small success.

Li Yuan returned to the inner city, and his house had moved from No. 38 to No. 9.

No. 9 was more luxurious and closer to the Demon-raising Pavilion, the Puppet Room, and the Blood Rage Hall.

In addition, it was also equipped with a secret room for cultivation.

This secret room was spacious and had good sound insulation. Even if you swung a sledgehammer and smashed it everywhere inside, you couldn't hear any noise from outside.

At this time, Li Yuan stepped into the secret room.

A golden beam of light fell from the light-transmitting port of the secret room.

The light fell on the two books of skills.

A book of spear techniques is called "Huntian Spear Technique", but the original words have been crossed out. The four words "Huntian Spear Technique" were written later. Obviously, this spear is not called Huntian Spear Technique.

"The black market that Master Li is watching should be relatively regular. It is said that it is from the ninth to the seventh grade. This entry-level can at least be practiced."

Another book on animal taming is called "The Essence of Big Bird Taming Technique", a magical name, but compared with "Wild Demon Taming Technique", it obviously has a different focus.

"Since it is temporarily impossible to find the Life Atlas, then continue to practice skills horizontally."

Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to grab the gun beside him.

Huh!

The tip of the spear shook, and the blood-blocking red tassel exploded in the air.

The young man held the gun with a firm look.

The three styles of Spring and Autumn were integrated into one, creating "City Destroying" gave him confidence.

He also began to gradually understand the relationship between "skills" and "gongfa".

Gongfa provides the foundation of strength.

For example, ordinary people have ordinary blood, so every move is driven by ordinary blood, and it is just the inertia and proficiency of muscles that make them work.

But warriors have shadow blood, and what they practice is not muscle inertia and proficiency, but the inertia of shadow blood.

It is more difficult to drive shadow blood. If you don't practice skills, you can only do simple operations such as letting shadow blood float on the surface of the body to form a "blood shirt".

When practicing skills, shadow blood will operate in a unique trajectory in the body when the skill is activated.

In other words, all the "skills" activated by shadow blood are hidden in this trajectory.

However, it is extremely difficult for ordinary warriors to feel this trajectory in reverse, unless they practice all three moves to perfection like Li Yuan, and create "Destroy the City", reaching the peak of the seventh grade, and then they can see the ups and downs of the mountain.

In fact, even Li Yuan can only clearly perceive the trajectory formed by the "knife" in his body at present.

The boy practiced spears and tamed beasts.

Day and night

Time passed quickly again.

In a flash, more than two months have passed.

One day, in the secret room, Li Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and patted the half-arm-long black weapon in his hand.

As his palms clapped, the weapon rushed out "swoosh swoosh swoosh", rising step by step, and in a flash, it was more than ten feet long, and the tip of the blade was shining, all with a cold light.

This is a weapon that Li Yuan bought from the black market recently. The price is 150 taels of gold. This is because the weapon is strange and the seller is not confident that he has set this price.

But I didn't expect that just after the price was set, it was bought as soon as the market opened the next day.

The seller was completely confused and wanted to raise the price again, but the buyer had disappeared without a trace.

This weapon is called Dragon Sword Spear.

There is a spear tip, but there are slightly curved blades on both sides. It can stab and chop. It is a knife and a gun.

More importantly, this is a weapon made by a puppeteer.

When released, this weapon can be more than ten feet long. If it is retracted, it can be hidden in the sleeve, which is very convenient.

Moreover, its material is not ordinary metal, but an alloy that Li Yuan does not know how to use.

This weapon is of the same level as the saber that Master Li gave him before, but it is more concealed to carry.

In two months,

Li Yuan has perfected this spear technique.

The animal taming technique is also perfect.

He glanced at the changed part of his information:

[Name: Li Yuan]

[Added points: 767 points]

[Skills: Yinba Lianhuanqiang ninth grade, eighth grade, seventh grade (160/160)

Big bird taming essence (160/160)]

"It is not the Hun Tian spear technique, but this Yinba Lianhuanqiang"

"I think it has some fame, so the copyist changed the name and sold it.

The records in the book are actually not complete, but. I just need to practice the entry."

"Although this Yin chain gun is not copied completely, the front part and the end part are well copied.

The gun is perfect, and it can be fired in a chain, fierce and uncast, but silent, and can also kill ten flies in a row.

But there are no flies in winter, so use these hundreds of fallen leaves instead."

Li Yuan glanced at the fallen leaves he had prepared in advance in the secret room, blew them away in one breath, and it became a cold wind, and hundreds of dead leaves flew up instantly.

The young man also shot out instantly.

The gun shot out silently, like a poisonous snake swimming in the cold darkness.

One shot, two shots, three shots. The guns were fired in a chain, but there was no sound at all.

And the fallen leaves in the sky broke when they saw the gun, making a bursting sound.

After one or two breaths, the dead leaves fell to the ground one after another, and when I looked again, I saw that the dead leaves were only broken in half.

Not only that, they were all broken at the tip of the leaf.

The other half was intact.

Li Yuan checked one by one, without any mistakes.

However, this [Yinba Chain Gun] is obviously not as special as the [Spring and Autumn Sword]. These three styles are not systematic and extremely difficult to integrate, but they allow him to vaguely see the trajectory of the "gun".

The boy turned his palm, and the originally silent gun suddenly turned into a knife. The blade suddenly vibrated violently, but when it was about to make a sharp cry, the boy withdrew his hand.

"It can still be used to destroy the city, not bad."

Immediately

The boy opened the secret room and walked outside.

It was snowing outside.

A pearl-necked bird huddled under the eaves to avoid the snow, its body stiff.

The bird heard the noise and saw someone approaching, but it couldn't fly. It seemed that it escaped the fate of being eaten by refugees, but it couldn't escape the fate of freezing to death.

Li Yuan muttered to himself: "The essence of big bird taming has not improved me much, but it has made it easier for me to tame seventh-grade large flying beasts.

But the total number of beasts I tamed has not changed, so it has no special use.

However, after reaching perfection, it has mutated again.

Originally, I could only control 20 ants, but now I can control three ordinary birds, and with their help, I can see farther and hear more."

He approached the pearl-necked bird, and with a strong affinity, the bird flew to his palm, making a "chirp" sound.

Li Yuan took the bird back to the house, warmed it up, and fed it some rice grains.

Then, a soul connection was established with the bird.

The boy stood in front of the window, opened his hands, and encouraged the bird to fly into the snow.

The bird flapped its wings and flew high.

The boy closed his eyes, but opened them again in the snowy sky.

It was as if he spread his wings in the sky, quietly looking at the snow-covered pavilions, houses, bridges, dead trees dyed white, and frozen silver streams under his feet.

"Finally, I don't have to crawl as slowly as an ant."

The young man boiled a pot of wine, poured himself a cup, and murmured, "I have to raise birds at home in the future."

Just thinking about it, the door of the mansion opened, and the proprietress wrapped in fur was beautiful, holding a jar of fine wine in her hand and said, "Boss, there is new wine today."

Li Yuan shouted, "Where is it from?"

The proprietress shouted, "Recently, there are more and more foreigners in the county. I'm afraid they all escaped from the Central Plains. There are more and more goods. The government can't control this place, you have to get busy."

At this time, outside Shanbao County, in a mountain village on a deserted mountain, a man wearing armor and full of bandit spirit was pacing back and forth.

Where he went, the smell of body odor spread.

This is General Qingxiang.

But at this time, this General Qingxiang seemed very anxious.

"That man was also defeated, so he fled back from the Central Plains with the remaining troops.

But the heavy snow blocked the road, so it will take some time, right?

And there are dangers on the road.

One month

It should be up to a month at most.

What should I do?

I have to capture a county, otherwise, without a city, I will be swallowed up when that man arrives.

Reconnaissance, hurry up the reconnaissance!"

That night, General Qingxiang summoned his subordinates, and then he stood on a high rock and shouted in the wind and snow:

"I know some of you are from Shanbao County, some from Tiannan County, and some from Huamo County.

I don't care what you did in the past, now you are all my soldiers.

Now you have a chance.

Go and find out the information of these three counties, who can make a contribution?"

General Qingxiang swept his eyes around with a sinister look, patted his left side, and said: "This position may be his.

However, the matter is done in secret, so I only plan to pick two people from each county to try."

Suddenly, everyone was in an uproar.

Brother Xiong was also very excited. He stared at the position on the left with his eyes burning, then took a deep breath and jumped up and said, "General, General, I am from Shanbao County."

But just as Brother Xiong jumped up, many people in other places also jumped up, and several were also vying for Shanbao County.

"I am also from Shanbao County, and my cousin lives in Datongfang."

"What's the use of Datongfang? It's the most chaotic place, and I can't find any information. My aunt lives in Yinxifang. Yinxifang is the heart of Shanbao County and the inner city of the Blood Knife Sect. Are you vying with me?"

Brother Xiong listened to the people arguing, and he felt his heart pounding wildly. He suddenly roared, "What do you have? I know Elder Li of the Blood Knife Sect!!"

But his words were quickly drowned out.

Brother Xiong shouted, "I know Elder Li, Little Master Li, I have hunted with him, and he and I are as close as brothers! I"

He jumped and waved his hands, but was drowned in the wind and snow, and no one cared.

But, General Qingxiang on the high platform narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to press the surroundings.

With this pressure, everyone calmed down.

General Qingxiang nodded to Brother Xiong and said, "What did you say?"

Brother Xiong heard the sudden silence around him, gasping for breath, and gradually showed panic on his face, and then said, "I know Elder Li of the Blood Knife Sect. He and I used to be hunters in Xiaomofang.

My woman and his woman have a very good relationship. They used to be together."

General Qingxiang's eyes were like knives, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Which Elder Li?"

Brother Xiong said, "Li Yuan! His name is Li Yuan! I found out that he is an elder!"

General Qingxiang looked at him suspiciously: "I know Li Yuan, he is not simple."

After a pause, he corrected, "No, he is not simple.

Last spring, he walked out of Xiaomofang and joined the Blood Knife Sect, but now his identity has been completed. He made a triple jump and became an elder.

You. Know him? ”

Brother Xiong felt cold sweat dripping down his face, and said with a stiff face: "I. I went hunting with him. My woman is Feng'er, his woman is Yan Yu, they. They were good sisters before. Ha. Hahaha."

General Qingxiang stared at him, then smiled and said: "Okay!

If you can get in touch with Li Yuan, you can find out the bottom of the Blood Knife Sect.

Even if we don't attack Shanbao County in the end, you will at least become my centurion! ! "

After that, General Qingxiang shouted again: "Come on, get the money, let him go down the mountain tonight!"

P.S. Because the length of Taohuasu has become longer after it was put on the shelves, it is impossible to independently construct the beginning and end of two short chapters, so let's use two-in-one big chapters, so that it is easier to control. Sorry. Everyone.