When all sides were moving, the conversation was like traveling around the mountains and rivers, and they were not fast or slow to Luzhou.

The thousands of families in Luzhou were eyeing each other, wishing they could immediately arrest Tan Weiran and whip them for half a year before they could vent their hatred. But Tan Weiran seemed to be not worried about the sheep entering the tiger's mouth. Not only did they continue, they also had no intention of changing direction.

As we move forward, we can always see some pedestrians alternating on the roadside, and we can detect some gazes with the smell of surveillance and tracking.

Tan Weiran ignored this, kept calm every day, and asked Leying seriously for various local related information.

Le Ying was willing to answer in detail. For him, Tan Weiran's identity was about to emerge. However, even if he guessed that it was the young master, Le Ying still had no intention of flattery. He was one of the new generation of outstanding monks in the local world. He was not arrogant, but he did not feel humble.

After several days of Q&A, from the local pattern to the political situation, from the terrain to the environment, from the terroir to specialties, etc. Le Ying was speechless and found that some information was not even noticed.

Tan Weiran asked carefully, and Leying answered carefully.

In any case, Youleying, a local person, walked along the way, and between the talk and the question and answer, Talk Weiran gradually learned more about the local area, more comprehensively and more in-depth.

Tang Xinyun and Le Ying both discovered that Tan Weiran had the habit of recording. Any information that is considered important and valuable will often be recorded.

Tang Xinyun asked curiously, and Tan Weiran was puzzled: "If I know nothing about this world, how can I be considered to have been here? At best, it's just passing by."

Passing by means passing by.

Only those who understand and familiar worlds can be considered to have been to it. Tan Weiran has always understood it very clearly.

Many monks have been consciously consciously after they first came to their hometowns and passed by a few worlds, and they are very experienced and old people. But in fact, they are not. That is purely an illusion, and their experience is still very shallow and still very tender.

As a result, many young geniuses who were just starting out fell into a fight, arrogance or an illusion, missed opportunities, or lost their lives.

Tan Weiran didn't want his senior sister to have an illusion, so he threw cold water on her senior sister indirectly: "It took us two or three years to get here to reach here."

From the Beihai Wilderness Realm to the Dongwu Wilderness Realm, following Tan Weiran’s detour on the Zhoutian Wilderness Realm, it was a lot of ways, and it was probably about the same thing to pass through two hundred worlds.

Average the time. Every time you pass through a thousand worlds, it takes three to six days.

This is not enough time to even make a quick look, at best it is a glimpse of light.

Tang Xinyun's pretty face turned red and twisted Tan Weiran's face. After pinching this hand, Tang Xinyun seriously scattered those impetuous illusions from her heart, and understood them steadily and became familiar with them together. She began to record like the youngest.

The neighboring Luzhou is Jinzhou. When Tan Weiran came to Jinzhou, he understood the confidence of the Wanjia in Luzhou.

In the golden autumn season, look at Jinzhou. There are golden rice everywhere, and the air emits the fragrance of rice and medicine that represents a bumper harvest. Walking in the towns and towns, you can see every household drying medicinal materials.

Leying said in a serious mood: "Jinzhou has a good geography and a pleasant environment. It is not only a good place to grow grain, but also a good place to grow large batches of medicinal materials."

Tang Xinyun jumped off the spirit horse, squatted down on the ridge of the field and grabbed the rice ears, Tan Weiran's head: "Lingjiu?"

Seeing Leying nodded, Tan Weiran understood. Lingji is rice that contains spiritual energy. If eaten all year round, ordinary people can maintain health and prolong their lifespan, which is beneficial to monks' training. To put it bluntly, Lingji is rice that monks eat, and it cannot sell very well, but it is also indispensable.

Spiritual rice requires an appropriate environment, abundant spiritual energy, and a certain level of cultivation to be suitable for planting. Unfortunately, there are many suitable places for planting in Jinzhou, with a lot of production every year.

After listening to Le Ying's detailed description, Tan Weiran knew it: "Purely in terms of strength, there are no Shenzhao powerhouses in the Wan family, and it is said that there are only seven or eight Lingyou powerhouses. Within the sphere of influence of their parents, they cannot even rank the top five."

"Luzhou Wan" is a name.

The foundation of Wanjia is indeed in Luzhou, and the control area must be added with Jinzhou and half of Langzhou. If the influence brought by medicines and spiritual rice is included, Wanjia's indirect power area is even greater.

"Luzhou Wan" directly controls half of the two states. Its strength is not too strong, but its power is great.

The most important thing is that in Luzhou, Wan was nominally surrendered to Tan Zhui, but Tan Zhui could not control anything. In fact, Wanjia was self-governed and independent.

It’s not that I don’t understand the benefits of smooth government orders, nor that I don’t want to rectify them, but that I’m in a mixed manner and do not have enough power and determination, so it’s difficult to shake them all at once. Otherwise, causing turmoil will only make the King of Dominance.

The foundation of the King of Dominic is to usurp the son of a prince, and he has the strength to clamor for "destruction if he does not surrender". Therefore, under the direct rule of the King of Dominic, there are few such semi-independent things in this kind of place.

Tan Zhui and Xu Ruosu started from scratch and had to accept all forces of all sizes in this form.

Only when he came in person and saw it, Tan Weiran understood what Le Ying was angry about: "If these local forces had not been deliberately or unintentionally dragged their backs, the Marquis would have done better than it is now."

Tan Weiran didn't say anything and thought: "If my parents are really capable, maybe they can continue..."

If your parents continue on this path, if their career is not strangled by other princes, they will sooner or later stand opposite to the Qing Emperor.

"Forget it, wait until you see someone, figure out what your parents think before making a decision."

Tan Weiran shook off the colorful distractions. No matter whether his parents continue or give up, they must first overcome the current fatal difficulties: "When thousands of families are stuck in the trauma medicine, the Dongwu Army's casualties will surge, and it will be difficult to sustain."

Wan family rolled up their sleeves and took the lead with their shirtless hands, like a dose of heart-boosting medicine, which stimulated all major forces to be ready to move.

Tan Weiran narrowed his eyes and pondered: "There must not be many people who dare to jump out and go barefoot like Wanjia. What's terrible is not that someone stands up to his parents as enemies, but that the wall is falling and everyone pushes them."

Tan Weiran frowned lightly. At this critical moment, he cannot be defeated or showed his decline. Otherwise, sometimes a stimulus will be enough for some forces to muster up the courage to push the wall.

Use a thunder strike on Wanjia. One must hit.

As soon as he thought of this, Tan Weiran had made a decision and asked, "How long will it take to arrive in Luzhou?"

"At most three hours."

Leying replied.

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Luzhou, moonlit night.

Countless people rode toothed horses and scattered from thousands of homes. The sound of horse hooves sounded in the streets and alleys, with a crisp and impatient atmosphere, and a warm autumn wind with a hint of dryness was rolled up in this late night.

The sound of horse hooves spreading on the empty streets, which seemed a little depressing, as if it was carrying a bit of brewing power.

When the sound of hooves came into my ears, Zheng Shan, who was practicing Qi, jumped up and listened carefully, revealing a hint of solemnity and worry.

The knocking sounded.

Zheng Shan went to open the door, but the people outside did not come in, but whispered: "Chamber of Commerce is called. Go quickly."

The man gave an explanation, turned around and went back to inform the next one. Zheng Shan heard his father's cough and hurriedly turned around and said, "Dad, it's okay, you go back to the house to rest, the Chamber of Commerce convened to do business."

When he sent his father back to the house, Zheng Shan was helpless: "I knew that the Wan family plotted against the Marquis, and something big would definitely happen. Sure enough..."

He came back the day before yesterday. A trip to the guards sent by him made him see a lot of things clearly. He had some speculations in his mind. Although he had a good impression of the Dongwu Hou and had always wanted to serve him, he had a contract with the Chamber of Commerce and had to work hard for thousands of families.

An order was sent. The Wanjia Chamber of Commerce and other places were in agitation. In response to an order from the patriarch Wan Yushan, he quickly summoned people.

All the people controlled by thousands of families are carefully selected and selected the Qi-Resistance Realm and the True Realm, quickly gathering together to form a daunting force.

Spy sent messages to Wanjia and gave them to Wan Yushan.

Wan Yushan smiled and said, "Miss Xiang Qiu, I'm very curious, how did you know... Tan Zhui and Xu Ruosu already had offspring? What's that kid's name and what's it?"

Xiang Qiu said calmly: "I naturally don't know whether there are children in chasing, but Ba Shanfeng knows it." Without heirs, this is one of the things that talk about chasing and suffer losses. Of course, Ba Shanfeng will not promote it with big mouths. That is not a scam, but helping chasing.

Wan Yushan pondered and frowned and worried: "Xu Ruosu hasn't taken action for many years, and I don't know how strong she is now. This time, if that kid is really her son, I will gather people tonight and swear to kill her son, it is unlikely that she can't even think about it."

"The only thing that disturbs me is that Xu Ruosu has a great reputation..."

Miss Xiang Qiu smiled gracefully: "Don't worry too much, the leader of the Wan clan is famous, and the little girl has heard of it. She is a strong man, but there are strong men and strong men, and I have some arrangements."

"As long as the leader of the Wan tribe takes the lead and catches her son, he has her son as bait and quality, I wish she could not escape this time."

Wan Yushan laughed at the high point: "No, not bad, this time, we are not afraid of her turning the world around us. Talking about chasing our wife as long as we always love her. As long as his wife and son are in our hands, we are not afraid of him being obedient."

At this time, a spy rushed over quickly, and a few moved over, and came over to send a voice with anxiety in his ears.

The words came into my ears and flowed into my heart. Wan Yushan was shocked in an instant: "What..."

"Is that boy missing?"

…………

In the wilderness, a sudden scream echoed in the air, which was truly incredible.

A spy from the Han family couldn't help but fly up, smashed into pieces with a crackling sound, and died when he fell to the ground.

"I've fought with you!"

The pale-faced spy roared, rushed out like crazy, and suddenly turned around and ran away.

"Thousands of recast wave palms!"

Tang Xinyun was wearing a little gentle light, and her palm seemed light but heavy to hit the void. Waves of waves were made out of thin air, turning into torrents, and then killing the man.

"cut!"

Tan Weiran blinked his fingers, and the sword was unsheathed and swept across the sword. A thunderous sword energy was stirred up, mixed with sword intent, and instantly slashed a spy who had escaped dozens of feet into a different head.

The remaining spies were panicked. Tan Weiran looked around and his cold eyes made his heart cold: "If you don't want to die, just report it."
Chapter completed!