Yan Baichuan felt something was wrong.

When he came, the great scholar was 163. When he left, why did half of the people stand opposite him and see him off?

It’s okay for those big scholars who went to the single gang. At worst, they could move here, but why did there be a group of Wenchang Pavilion backbones who handed out their resignation on the spot?

Chen Luo just said that Dongcangcheng household registration is preferred, and Wenchang Pavilion is also qualified!

After all, I was so successful in shaping Zhuge Liang's image, and it was backfire...

Yan Baichuan looked at the original Wenchang Pavilion great scholars one by one, and the great scholars looked at Yan Baichuan's eyes and explained.

"Wen Xiang, you know me. The scenery of Dongcang is pleasant, the wind and sun are beautiful... It's me... It's my favorite place." Facing the breeze that was rushing towards me like a knife cutting my face, the great scholar Jia spoke, and the strong wind whistled and poured into his mouth. If it weren't for the great scholar's energy, he wouldn't be able to hear his words clearly.

"Wenxiang, you know me. I have been flying tens of thousands of miles from Zhongjing to Dongcang. I have to take care of it for more than ten years before I can have the strength to fly back." Daru Yi stopped his heart with righteousness and said with a pale face.

"Wenxiang, you know me. I was alone for two years and fell in love with a woman on the stage at first sight. I would like to stay in Dongcang for love and spread my branches and leaves!" The great scholar Bing's face turned slightly red and a little shy.

"Wenxiang, you understand me. I have made a fortune for myself. If the benefits are in the north, I should follow the heavens." The great scholar Ding said with confidence.

Yan Baichuan sighed long, glanced at the great scholars, and his eyes were fixed: "Chief of Confucius, it's not appropriate for you to stay, right?"

Kong Tianfang was stunned: "Ah? Oh, I accidentally stood in the wrong team. I made a mistake, a mistake."

As he said that, Kong Tianfang flashed and stood behind Yan Baichuan, with regret on his face.

"I'm already so low-key, why are I still discovered?"

Yan Baichuan glanced at the great scholar who wanted to return with him. He thought about how freely he was to the sky half a day ago.

"Wen Xiang, what's the point of leaving?"

"Go to Dongcang and kill Wen's shame!"

"If you don't go back?"

"I will never go back!"

At this moment, there was only one voice circulating in Yan Baichuan's mind—

"Zhou Lang's trick to help the world, he lost his wife and his troops!"

...

City Lord's Mansion.

Liu Jingzhuang put down the teacup in his hand and asked, "Brother Chen, Wen Xiang and the others left. Is it appropriate not to give it to you?"

Chen Luo shook his head: "I want to go and send it to you, Wen Xiang slapped me back with a slap."

"He said he was worried about what I said, and in the end he was the only one who returned to Zhongjing!"

Liu Jingzhuang laughed and did not mention this topic. Instead, he looked around and lowered his voice: "Brother Chen, I have something to ask for for my brother."

Chen Luo immediately became alert and whispered: "Brother Liu, there are no brothels in Dongcang City!"

"It doesn't matter if the brothel is not a brothel. I'm very interested in your theater."

"Many old friends are in there, and Brother Wei wants to join too!"

"I just like the powder pile... no, I just like the fragrant atmosphere..."

Chen Luo looked at Liu Jingzhuang, is this... General Manager of Dongcang Grand Theater?

Not that it's not possible, but...

"Brother Liu, do Mengrui know about you want to live in Dongcang forever?"

Liu Jingzhuang slapped his head: "Oh, it's broken. I've forgotten that I have a daughter!"

"I'll write to her!"

Chen Luo: Bah, scumbag!

...

Under the wild world.

In an inconspicuous small tribe, one rushed into the tribe.

The barbarians in the tribe were not surprised by this and were busy with their own things.

The barbarian stopped in front of a tent, and the barbarian above the barbarian turned over, walked to the tent, and whispered: "Ati, there is news from my master."

A lazy voice came from the tent: "Come in."

The barbarian opened the tent and saw a stunning barbarian woman leaning against the cushion, holding a human book in her hand reading. Since the barbarian master Torhan proposed to learn from the human race, many human scripts have been translated into barbarian texts and introduced to the barbarian heaven. Of course, the barbarians naturally cannot obtain any power of the heavenly way of heaven when reading these classic articles. Some even have large deviations due to translation problems. Therefore, the nobles in the barbarians will specialize in learning human language.

It is impossible to learn Yawen, because barbarians cannot obtain the power of heaven.

The barbarian woman put away the books and raised her head, revealing her beauty that was absolutely rare among barbarian women. If Chen Luo were here, she would be able to recognize the other person at a glance.

The barbarian woman who conspired with him to steal the horse and was eventually intercepted by him - Yujia!

"Does Consa Amo have any news to me?"

The barbarian who had made a fortune lowered his head and replied, "My master said that His Highness Celisha has agreed to the proposal of King Qili's Great Barbarian and is willing to marry his sister Uhena to Billdu, the eldest son of King Qili's Great Barbarian."

"In addition to the normal barbarian gifts, the Great Barbarian King of Qili also sent a thousand human prisoners of war according to His Highness Wuhena's request, including 800 Confucian scholars and 200 Masters."

"The two sides agreed that the land of etiquette will be in Surrey City!"

Yujia frowned slightly and revealed some contempt: "Does Uhena want to break through to the fourth-grade barbarian witch using the blood sacrifice ceremony?"

"What a good plan."

Yujia's eyes turned: "I understand, thank Amo for me."

The barbarian bowed: "My master said that your subordinate will always be the most noble tribe under the Barbarian Moon. Please put your own safety first."

"On the last time, the Mantian Palace forced 10,000 Tiantai barbarian horses to be forced to be recruited from the Ati tribe, our tribe will find a way to compensate."

When Yujia heard these words, a hint of loneliness flashed across his face, and a little hatred was said: "Do you have any news about that Dou Erdun?"

The barbarian shook his head and said, "I have asked the master to take action, but I have gained nothing. My master suspects that there is also a force behind him to cover him."

Yujia's face calmed down: "Since that's the case, don't check it."

"I'll inform Amo and help me delay Uhna's itinerary."

"Don't she want blood sacrifice to upgrade?"

"I'll give her a surprise!"

...

Dongcang City.

"Marty, Marquis!" Yang Nanzhong rushed into the city lord's mansion with a serious look on his face. Chen Luo and Liu Jingzhuang looked at Yang Nanzhong.

Chen Luo looked unhappy: "What's wrong? Those who are generals should have the demeanor of a promising general."

Yang Nanzhong bowed his fists and said, "It's the last general who is reckless, but there is a big thing to report to the Marquis."

Yang Nanzhong said, then glanced at Liujingzhuang. Liujingzhuang knew it and smiled, "I won't get involved in the city affairs. You guys talk about you. I'll go to the theater to see the old actor... Old friends!"

As he said that, he did not delay and stood up and left.

Seeing Liu Jingzhuang leave, Chen Luo looked at Yang Nanzhong in confusion. To be honest, Yang Nanzhong rarely was so rude, and hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

Yang Nanzhong took two steps forward: "Marty, the barbarian we caught before has been told all the time."

"It is the second-grade great barbarian king under Mordan's command, Qili, who intends to marry the saint of the Mantian Palace, and let his eldest son Bill marry the sister Uhena of Chalisha."

"The father of that barbarian is a military officer under the command of the Great Barbarian King of Qili, so he knew about these things. I went to check the relevant information, and the information should be reliable."

Chen Luo thought for a while: "That is, the courtesy is very generous?"

Yang Nanzhong looked ugly: "It's not a question of whether it's important or not. According to the barbarian's explanation, in addition to the precious barbarians, there are also a thousand comrades in our side!"

Chen Luo's face was solemn: "Continue to talk!"

"At the end, I will write a letter to ask my father. My father said that the barbarians attacked the Great Wall of Zhengqi two days ago, and perhaps they were captured by the barbarians in those days."

"Do you still remember the tribe we killed before that was sacrificed with the passionate blood of the human race?"

"According to the explanation of the barbarian, these comrades who acted as barbarian courtesy were taken to perform a blood sacrifice for that Wuhena!"

Chen Luo suddenly stood up: "When and what route?"

Yang Nanzhong said: "It has been two days since they set out. Their target is Surrey City in the Fourth Domain of Mantian!"

Chen Luo took a deep breath: "Notify brothers, I will fight against Mantian tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!