Weng Xing laughed: "Mr. Fang has not been in the army for a long time, right?"
Fang Canran said truthfully: "Sixteen or seventeen years ago, I spent three or four months in the army of Mouguo, but it was not long."
"I have heard of Mou Guo, and I have always wanted to go." Weng Xing longed for a while before then asked, "Is the fight between Mou's army very strong?"
Fang Canran thought to himself, how did you make a cliché? But he still answered: "It happened that the late autumn, the army was training together, and two of the teams started fighting, killing and injured hundreds of people. It was really impossible to match. This incident was shocking. The Emperor will impose punishment on both commanders of the army.”
"The army of Mouguo is really lively." Weng Xing laughed, "The large-scale group fights happened, it is said that we had happened when we first joined the army, but they were suppressed immediately. The emperor did not allow private fights within the army. If you have any grudges, you can go to the martial arts stage to solve the problem. It doesn’t matter if you beat the enemy to death and get disabled, and you won’t be punished.”
"Oh, martial arts platform." Fang Canran nodded, "There are also Yangshan Islands."
"Besides, they are all surrendered soldiers, how can they be so arrogant?" Weng Xing smiled, "This is under the jurisdiction of the Dragon God! I dare not say that in the future, at least now, they all have to hold their tails and behave like a man."
Is it really worthless to make trouble in the Dragon God Army?
Fang Canran understands: "So that's it. Brother He has always had the means to govern the army."
As soon as he finished speaking, a commotion broke out in the camp beside him.
"I've been fighting, I've been fighting!" Several soldiers ran to the tent ahead after hearing the sound.
Just as he said there was no fight in the army, the person who blew up the Taiwan Strait came. Weng Xing couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Mr. Fang, I'll go."
After saying that, he didn't wait for Fang Canran to agree. As soon as he raised his hand, he jumped over the military gate and lost his shadow.
"..." He Xiao's army, from generals to soldiers, was very energetic.
About half a quarter of an hour later, Weng Xing ran back again, still jumping out of the bar, looking refreshed: "It's solved."
He shook his fist and shook off a few drops of blood.
"It's all new recruits, and there's no vision at all."
Fang Canran looked at the standard gate with three feet outside, and was speechless for a moment.
"Please take me to see the Emperor Jiuyou."
"Okay, go here and you'll be almost there!"
As a result, the cat's waist went out several miles.
This legendary leader did not sit in the city, but lived in the Ziwu Club on the outskirts of the city. This manor was an empty shell that was plated by the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce and was specifically used to purchase minerals. He Lingchuan took over the Diliu here the last time he was the last time Slurry.
As soon as Fang Canran approached the manor, he found a layer of light black smoke floating outside it. When he looked closer, he realized that it was not smoke, but wisps of ghosts flying in the air, with a very blurred face. He couldn't see his facial features and expressions clearly, but Fang Canran could feel their anger and irritability.
"Is this a barrier?" Apart from the ghost immortal, no ghost can appear in broad daylight?
"That's right." Weng Xing explained, "The Emperor said that this is a wall of karma. It's not that easy for a spy spy to come in."
The power of karma? As a practitioner, Fang Canran certainly knows the terribleness of karma, but it is the first time he has seen the concrete image of the power of karma.
Who can gather so many karma and cause and effect? ​​Fang Canran scratched his head, and he is worthy of being the Emperor Jiuyou.
When outsiders see this manor, it is gloomy and terrifying, as if there is a place where the springs are in the dark, who dares to get close to it?
Weng Xing handed him a green leaf: "You can go in just by holding it."
This leaf is ordinary, and it seems that it is easy to get it in Duocheng. Fang Canran held the leaf and walked into the wall of karma, and couldn't help but shivered.
It seemed that there was something bad about me to attach it to my body, but it was blocked by the leaves in my hand.
If there were no such leaves...
"Please come with me." Weng Xing led the way ahead.
As soon as he entered the manor, he became very serious.
Fang Canran asked him, "Have you ever seen the true face of Emperor Jiuyou?"
On the way he came, he heard that the public appearance of Emperor Jiuyou usually wears black armor and masks, and does not show his true face.
"Yes, it's two times before and after, both in this manor." Weng Xing stepped on the ground, "As soon as he left the barrier, he became the Emperor Jiuyou."
He remembered the first time he saw the true face of the Emperor, and was shocked on the spot.
So young!
However, since he is the reincarnation of the Dragon God, his appearance is very reasonable.
In ancient times, immortals were said to have the skills to keep their faces alive and immortal.
Fang Canran looked around and found that the above manor was also surrounded by karma barriers, so that the bird monsters outside could not see the inside story of the Ziwu Society.
In the eyes of outsiders and the army, this layer of black smoke barrier puts the Jiuyou Emperor with a more mysterious and majestic color.
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Ziwuhui is used as a mining warehouse and material transfer station, so there are flat land and warehouses everywhere. Fang Canran even saw large water tanks standing on the open space, with the maximum height of more than one meter.
"Is this what I used to connect to the Emperor's Liquid?" The arrangement of the water tanks seemed to be in conjunction with some kind of formation.
"It is said that I used it when the last time the Emperor's Fluid exploded." Weng Xing explained sternly, "I was not here at that time, and I didn't see it with my own eyes."
He sent Fang Canran to the most grand building in the manor, and a man Shiran greeted him: "Brother Fang, you are finally here."
He wore civil and military sleeves, black armor and red robe, red jade hair, open and handsome.
The noisy wind blew in front of him, and it was solemn and quiet.
Isn’t it He Lingchuan?
Weng Xing brought the person there and immediately left.
Fang Canran noticed that when this rough man faced He Lingchuan, his waist was straightened. He lowered his head and took three steps back when facing He Lingchuan, and then turned around and left.
"You have long legs, so you're up for lunch." He Lingchuan made a "please" gesture to him, "Sit in front."
Fang Canran was not polite to him and followed him to the back of the house.
There are a few piles of uncleared wood in the open space, and a few very large wild osmanthus trees. The flowers are half-open and they are closed, but the fragrance cannot be closed. When the wind blows, it will be suitable for the thickness and light.
The original owner of Ziwu Club was finally quite interesting. He built a small pavilion with real materials but no fancy materials next to Yegui, called "The Unconscious Pavilion".
One corner of the pavilion is dyed yellow, with some osmanthus flowers, and autumn is radiant.
Fang Canran looked at these words and felt that it was very appropriate to his current state of mind.
After knowing each other for so long, he looked at He Lingchuan again and suddenly felt very strange again.
It's so good to say that it doesn't know the word "two"
"This poor place has nothing to eat." He Lingchuan personally brought a food basket and grabbed two bamboo tubes, one dish and one soup. "These are all food in the mountains and waters. Brother Fang will just let it go? "
There is a mine next to Duocheng. The land is only two feet flat, the soil is not fertile, and no good crops can be planted, but there are large bamboo forests.
The bamboo rice he took out was stuffed with dried mushrooms, onions, dried fish and raw rice into the bamboo tube and simmered them together.
This open-mindedness is full of freshness of mountain goods.
Chapter completed!