“Huang Sheli, a warrior who went to war in Jingguo, possesses four magical powers. The two magical powers that have been demonstrated in front of people are...
 The latest battle was with...
 In this battle...
His father, Huang Longwei General Huang Fu, is known as ‘Huang Monk’, and his family history...”
Looking at the extremely detailed information in his hand, Jiang Wang was a little amazed.
 “How much effort does this take?”
Chong Xuansheng said from the side: "You can only win every battle if you know yourself and the enemy. Someone has to do this. However, Chen Zeqing is personally responsible for the intelligence work of the Yellow River Meeting. I didn't expect it, maybe for Ji Zhaonan.
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Jiang Wang looked at it and suddenly thought of something: "The information in my hand is so detailed, so there will be no shortage of information about me from other countries, right?"
 “Nonsense.” Chong Xuansheng sneered: “You represent Qi State. Looking at the whole world, who wouldn’t keep an eye on you?”
 After explaining along the way, he said: "What, you are not ready yet?"
 Jiang Wang was silent for a moment and said, "It's okay. It's time for me to be known."
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 The dividing line between "life" and "death" extends to the extreme distance.
 Beyond is the endless grassland full of vitality, and in front is the endless desert of silence and darkness.
 For the soldiers stationed on the "line of life and death", the most unbearable thing about the border wilderness may not be the "devil".
Because the demon tide has not happened for many years, a few stray evil demons are sometimes a kind of fun.
  So the biggest suffering should be the aimless waiting and the constant inability to relax our vigilance.
 The boredom of the wilderness is unbearable.
Of course, only people who have never truly experienced the demonic tide will feel this way.
Yu Wenduo has been stationed at the "life and death line" for three years.
Whether it's gold-plated or just a show, as a true-blooded descendant of the famous Yuwen family in the Mu Kingdom, he has indeed spent three years of his youth in this place.
 It is enough to set an example for the young nobles of the pastoral country.
 In terms of status and actual power, a true-blooded child of the Mu Kingdom is roughly equivalent to a legitimate son of a famous family in the Qi Kingdom. However, the status is not determined by the title, but by whether the bloodline of the baby is close to the ancestor when the baby is born.
 A child born to a slave may be a true blood child. And a child of a noble may be ordinary and not qualified to be named "true blood".
Of course, if a slave’s child is of real blood, he will not be raised by the slave, but will be raised by the mistress.
Those aristocratic women who cannot give birth to true-blood children usually maintain their noble status by raising true-blood children.
 Generally speaking, the true-blooded disciples of the famous families in the pastoral country can roam freely on this boundless grassland.
 The only things that can restrain them are the will of Cangtu God and the royal decree.
 Of course, in fact, the competition for resources among the true blood disciples is also very fierce.
Children of the prairie should go out to herd, hunt, and fight. If they want to lie in a tent and wait for harvest, they will basically end up with nothing.
In the tent that matches the status of a captain of ten thousand men, Yuwen Duo, who has braided hair, sighed a little: "Zhao, my Yizu! I am returning to the royal court!"
At this time, Zhao Rucheng was sitting in front of the brazier, skillfully cutting off the mutton with a knife, and then stuffing it directly into his mouth, making his mouth full of oil.
 It was not that he needed the food to quell his hunger.
It’s just that if someone can go deep into the endless desert, they will be able to understand how wonderful this fresh taste of the world is.
　　After fighting in the desert for a long time, my long hair was extremely dry, and I didn't have much time to take care of it, so I simply cut it off.
Zhao Rucheng, who has long hair, adds a bit of ferocity to his unparalleled handsomeness.
What he was wearing was a gray leather jacket. I don’t know what kind of leather it was made of, but it was very wear-resistant. The boots were khaki, and I don’t know if they were the original color or were dyed in the desert.
　　Even though I was eating without paying much attention to the image at this moment, and I was dressed so inappropriately, I still had a soul-stirring beauty.
This kind of beauty has nothing to do with gender and is beyond dressing up.
Yuwenduo often felt that maybe Zhao Rucheng was the Son of God. If he was not the Son of God, how could he be shaped so perfectly?
He repeated again: "The center of power in the entire grassland, the Supreme Court!"
Zhao Rucheng swallowed the large piece of mutton in his mouth, cut off a piece, and said, "Congratulations to you."
"Thanks to your help, I can have a good position when I go back this time..." Yu Wenduo glanced at the bulging sheepskin bag on the ground and paused mysteriously. But seeing that Zhao Rucheng didn't show any excitement, he had to pick it up himself.
He continued: "Go straight into the Divine Cavalry!"
Zhao Rucheng turned his head and said with a smile, "Not bad!"
The Divine Cavalry mentioned by Yuwen Duo is the Cangtu Divine Cavalry, the strongest cavalry on the grassland.
 Over the years, no matter how the top ten cavalry armies in the world are ranked, the Cangtu Divine Cavalry ranks first.
 This famous cavalry army, the best in the world, is the honor of the people of the grassland.
The cavalrymen of Cangtu God are also revered by herdsmen as the knights of Cangtu God.
Even if Yu Wenduo comes from a famous family and is a true blood disciple, it will not be easy to join this cavalry army.
Since getting to know Zhao Rucheng, a steady stream of evil demon heads have been handed over, which played a big role in this.
“Yuehe.” Yu Wenduo considered his words: “What are you going to do after I leave? I mean, are you going to go into the desert to kill the evil demon?”
 Zhao Rucheng took a sip of kumiss and said, "I'm used to it."
Yuwenduo thought for a while and said: "I can arrange for someone to continue to cooperate with you, and they will definitely be reliable. It's not too late for that kid to be happy. But..."
He looked at Zhao Rucheng across the brazier and the roasted sheep: "My Yiyi, you are as bright as the sun. Do you want to live in a bleak place like the border forever?"
Zhao Rucheng shook the wine bag and said with a smile: "It is very happy to be dull, you don't understand!"
“Yixun, Yixun.” Yuwen Duo shook his head and said: “There is a chance, I can get a chance for you. The meeting of the Yellow River! Do you know?”
 Zhao Rucheng drank the kumiss without saying anything.
Yuwen Duo moved his position and came closer: "Now the quota for the Inner Palace Realm has been determined, but his strength is not enough to convince everyone! In my opinion, you are far better than him. I can help you win it.
When you get the chance, take him down. We, the Great Shepherd Empire, have always respected the strong and despised the bloodline clans. With your talent, you will surely succeed! This meeting at the Yellow River is your chance! Yizu!"
Zhao Rucheng burped and threw the empty wine bag aside.
 Then he turned his head and said nothing, only looking at Yuwen Duo with his beautiful, drunken eyes.
 Looking at this grassland "brother" who has cooperated for so long.
Although he doesn't care about the situation in the pastoral country, what can't he understand with his wisdom?
Yuwen Duo touched his nose and knew that his little trick could not be hidden from others.
Although this Yizuo fights in the depths of the desert day after day, it seems that he only knows fighting and is a cultivator. But his eyes are bright! Like an eagle soaring in the sky.
Yuwen Duo thought for a while, then simply spread his arms and said: "I won't hide it from you, Yichuan. Our Yuwen family and the Jin family don't deal with each other, and I can't stand that kid Jin Ge... But this opportunity is definitely real, as long as
If you can defeat him, the place in the Yellow River Association will be yours, I can swear to God Cangtu!"
Jin Ge is a monk from the Neifu realm who participated in the Yellow River Meeting in the Mu Kingdom. He is the son of Jin Dandu, the lord of the Iron Buddha Tu.
Tiefutu is the second strongest cavalry army in the Mu Kingdom, and ranks sixth among the top ten cavalry armies in the world.
 The conflict between the Jin family and the Yuwen family can be traced back several generations.
In this Yellow River Tournament, Jin Ge was able to represent the Mu Kingdom in the decisive battle in the Neifu Realm, but the Yuwen family received nothing. It is said that after the royal meeting, my grandfather was so angry at home that he beat a beloved horse to death.
Yuwenduo thought that even if he couldn't compete with Jin Ge, it would be a good thing to squeeze Jin Ge out.
 But Zhao Rucheng just smiled, picked up the knife, and continued to cut the mutton: "I'm not interested in the Yellow River Meeting."
Yu Wenduo said anxiously: "If you win the Yellow River Meeting, you will have reputation, status, and beauty, and you will have everything!"
Seeing that Zhao Rucheng still didn't respond, he said again: "Don't you want to become stronger faster? If you win the meeting of the Yellow River, His Majesty will reward you greatly, with miraculous skills, secret techniques, divine favor... whatever you want!
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Zhao Rucheng was still smiling and said while eating the meat: "Greed is the original sin, brother Yuwen. As long as I have wine to drink and meat to eat, that's enough for me!"
To be continued...