"Why are you gathering troops? Of course you are preparing for war!"

Baole still rode on Fang Zhi and didn't get off, and said with a smile when he heard this.

Fang Zhi was shocked, turned her over and pressed her under her body, and asked seriously: "War? Who are you fighting with? Isn't it over the quellion?"

Seeing Fang Zhi, who had always been gentle, suddenly felt so domineering, Baole felt so good, and looked at him shyly and said, "Are you here?"

“…”

Fang Zhi said helplessly: "Talk about the important things first."

Baole was a little dissatisfied, but after all he liked Fang Zhi, he pouted and said, "There hasn't been a big war in the grassland for more than 20 years. There are too many tents in Dingkou, and the grassland is not enough to divide it."

Fang Zhi heard this and said strangely: "Isn't the tent Dingkou the same as the cattle and sheep? It's the most precious wealth of each leader?"

Baole snorted and said, "It would be fine if the cattle and sheep grew as fast as the tent Dingkou, but now it's just that the Dingkou is rising, and there are fewer cattle and sheep, which is not enough. In addition, in recent years, there have been either severe drought on the grassland, or white snow blowing in winter, and countless animals are frozen to death. So the herdsmen and slaves are less and less alive. If not, do you think those people in Longcheng are cursed by the devil? So many people must rebel and then go south? Instead of starving so many people to death, it's better to gather together and fight for a way out to survive. Now my father has finally become a holy shaman, and the last taboo is gone, so he started to summon troops everywhere. After a round, he will go to the south."

Fang Zhi was sweating heavily when he heard this, and said, "A few days ago, Chelegen told me that the grassland usually only went to the expedition when the grass was high and the horse was fat in autumn? It was already snowing now, why did you go to the expedition now?"

Baole smiled and said, "Because many herders can't pass the winter anymore, they can only look for a way to survive the south. My father has no choice but to watch them die of cold and starvation, right? Even a good-tempered person like Dahan no longer objected to going south after looking at the tents of many herders."

Fang Zhi cursed in his heart. If you Hu tribe can't survive, you have to go to the Central Plains to burn, kill, loot, and it is natural?

No wonder they came out of Qingyun Village and headed north, but as they walked around, they walked a long way around and started to head south again...

But he remained silent and said, "Borel, I am going to ask Zeng Niu to go back to the mountain first and report peace to his family. After so long, no one went back to say something..."

When Baole heard this, he immediately said seriously: "Don't think about this. Yesterday, the Meng family went to the Ezhe Ministry to trade. Someone wanted to slip away, but he was taken away. Now everyone is locked up. At this time, you are all staring at, and no one else will suffer. You can only leave after you go south. But don't worry, Xiaozhi, everyone knows that you are my sweetheart. Da Khan said yesterday that he would be the son-in-law, and no one will make things difficult for you. And I told my father and others that it would be better to say that the name of the army going south was to vent his anger on Egeqi. The people of Qi were traitorous. After we left, they bullied Egeqi! And the Qin people, too! After this time, see who dares to bully you again! How about it, am I okay?"

Fang Zhi: “…”

...

Qi State, Guangyang County.

The Mao family was unlucky, and the Mao family was 80th birthday. On the day when the Mao family celebrated together, not to mention the nearby branches, even the far branch tribesmen came to kowtow and curry favor.

In the end, he was taken down in one fell swoop.

Old Master Mao died miserably. The burning pain on Lao Mai's body was nothing, but on his 80th birthday, watching his descendants die one by one, even his beloved great-grandson Mao Wei was shot with an arrow, and his arms were flying around. Old Master Mao felt heartbroken.

Lin Ning used only nine arrows to clean the Mao family thoroughly.

A group of women and children hiding in the back house were frightened by Huang Hong'er, and they all closed their mouths, kneeling together like quails and dared not let out.

Yan Zhong asked Lin Ning: "The archery technique used by the young master is one of the three magic arrows in the Western Qin Divine Arrow Villa, the Sunset Arrow Art?"

Lin Ning glanced at him and said, "Good eyesight."

Yan Zhong sighed, "I didn't expect that the supreme arrow technique of Divine Arrow Villa will be reappeared again today, and I will open my eyes. At that time, Divine Arrow Villa was so powerful that it was not to be tolerated by the Black Ice Platform, so they were asked to hand over the "Arrow Classic". Divine Arrow Villa refused to give it to it, but it was destroyed. The "Arrow Classic" fell into the hands of the Black Ice Platform."

As he said that, he looked at Lin Ning with a strange look, not understanding how it appeared in Lin Ning's hands.

Huang Honger couldn't hide his sourness, saying, "Dongfang Qingye's daughter lives at someone's house. What is the "Arrow Sutra"? Maybe tomorrow I will even give him the unique skills of Hei Bingtai "The First Emperor's Ancestral Dragon and Heavenly Gong"."

Lin Ning scolded: "Stop talking nonsense, it's important to do things."

After Huang Hong'er wrinkled her nose and curled her lips at the man, she began to call Yan Zhong to lead the territory flag to search the house.

Perhaps because he couldn't stand someone's treatment of his saint's daughter like this, Yan Zhong said to Lin Ning before leaving: "There is one thing that the young master wants to know. After the Holy Wood Imperial Island was destroyed and the Holy Teaching Treasure House was put in place, the other three Dharma Kings of the Protectors, four other scattered people, and the Five Elements Banner under their command, will come to Qingyun Village to seek justice, and the young master must prepare in advance."

If the old marquis were not there, Lin Ning might be more nervous.

But at the moment, he said with disdain, "A group of native chickens and dogs, if they don't come, they will be killed."

The evil of demons in the Demon Sect is not to gain a reputation. Huang Hong'er is because she wants to avenge her father. She has been wandering around for so many years to recruit people. Therefore, except for some sperm brains who want to use strong people on her, she rarely hurts people's lives.

Qinglong is too arrogant and wants to pursue great things. In addition, he is very talented, so he rarely kills innocent people.

Yan Zhong, a five-scattered man, used too much love and wanted to accumulate good deeds for his deceased wife, so he also restricted his subordinates from suffering from bad luck.

But these three people are not the mainstream in the Demon Sect. The mainstream in the Demon Sect is always to kill without blinking.

For Lin Ning, it is a natural point of merit!

Of course, Yan Zhong's original intention was to let Lin Ning not just act like a man's majesty, but also protect Huang Hong'er.

This is no problem for Lin Ning. Since he has decided to take a concubine next month, the treasure house of the Demon Sect has arrived in the Qingyun Village warehouse. Isn’t it natural to protect Huang Hong'er? Yan Zhong needs to argue?

However, when they were busy, Tian Wuniang said to Lin Ning: "Xiaoning, don't be addicted to killing. After entering the master, the cultivation of the state of mind is more important than the cultivation of martial arts itself. The old Marquis admires Hou Yuchun so much because Hou Yuchun's cultivation of mind is very high."

Lin Ning laughed and said, "He's so tall! If we hadn't woken up, he would have become a monster who only knows revenge. Don't worry, my wife, I'm not just because killing evil people can speed up my practice, but because they deserve to die."

Tian Wuniang looked at Lin Ning and said, "It's not that I'm talking nonsense, it's just... Xiao Ning, your practice method is too strange and too easy to make people lose. I'm worried about you."

Lin Ning heard this, shook Tian Wuniang's hand and smiled and said, "Don't worry, for me, martial arts is just a path, fame, wealth and power are all paths, only you are my most precious path. For me, you can even suppress the temptation of the holy path, so how could I lose my roots and ends?"

Although this kind of naked love words is straightforward, they are still easy to use, making Tian Wuniang look at Lin Ning with a smile.

Lin Ning laughed and said, "Let's leave, at least 300,000 kilograms of iron in the Mao family's warehouse, which is enough for us to work hard for half a night. Beating the Mao family is nothing, waiting for Linzi's reaction is the key point. I think Brother Jiang Taixu is coming back soon, but I just don't know if he will have a headache!"

...

Linzi, Confucius Mountain.

On the thatched cottage on the mountaintop, Jiang Taixu told Lin Ning's words, but unexpectedly he did not get any reaction from the Master.

After the incense burned out, the Master seemed to have returned from wandering and looked at Jiang Taixu and asked, "Can Ziyuan gain something for this trip?"

When Jiang Taixu heard this, he bowed slightly and said, "In addition to mourning the hardships of people's livelihood, he is also thinking about the way to save all people."

The Master said "Oh" and asked again: "Then, can you gain something?"

Jiang Taixu paused when he heard this, as if he was hesitant: "If you have gained something, your disciples think that heaven is strong and gentlemen will continue to improve themselves. Only by letting all people in the world understand this great way can all people be saved."

When the Master heard this, his expression had not changed, but his slightly narrowed eyes opened a lot. He looked at Jiang Taixu and said, "Is Ziyuan's ambition to make everyone in the world a gentleman?"

Jiang Taixu was about to nod, but thought about the situation of the seven major camps in Qingyun Village, and he couldn't get along with the gentleman anyway.

The people in the seven major camps are all very heavy in their work, and they are all the people at the bottom, and there are often incidents of slandering each other.

Doing his mother is just a trivial matter, and it is endless to pull out the 18th generation of ancestors to whip the corpse.

Of course, most of the scolding is over, and I keep working, but I still look back and go on to be a comrade...

Therefore, he shook his head again and said, "It is only for the people to understand one thing. Only by working can we obtain true happiness and tranquility."

The Master asked three times: "Why are the people below today all tempted and hate labor?"

Jiang Taixu was speechless. How could he not know what the problem was? It was really difficult to reach the top if he wanted to solve this problem.

He has no solution to the problem without bleeding or injury to the holy land, so he cannot answer.

The Master smiled and said, "It can be seen that Ziyuan's way is not yet complete. Why did he give up halfway?"

Jiang Taixu hurriedly said: "It's not that the disciple gave up halfway, it's just that it's all about the people of the world..."

But the Master smiled and said, "The Master said: If you are not in his position, you will not plan your own affairs."

Jiang Taixu was stunned when he heard this, but the Master waved his hand and said, "Go."

His divine wisdom is like Jiang Taixu. His first reaction is naturally not to suspect that his position in front of the Master has been shaken, but to subconsciously begin to pity Huzar.

Without saying anything more, Jiang Taixu gave a respectful retreat after giving a great gift.

He didn't even stayed in Fuzi Mountain and directly returned to Qingyun Village.

What we see and hear there has never been seen even the ancient sages.

But Jiang Taixu believes that perhaps it can solve the problem of having to undergo reincarnation every two or three hundred years.

If he can succeed, he will be the foundation for his promotion to the holy path!

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Chapter completed!