Normally, the regions of the Great Zhou Dynasty should be divided into southeast, northwest, and center.
However, the land area of the Zhou Dynasty is generally mulberry-leaf-shaped and extremely thin in the southwest. If we forcibly divide it into the west and south, the jurisdiction of those two regions will be extremely small.
Therefore, the two are combined into one, and West China and South China are collectively referred to as Southwest China.
"Yes, he really doesn't have time. Tomorrow, early tomorrow morning, Brother Xu will have tea ready, and we can chat for three days and three nights."
Cao Mengda clasped his fists and left quickly. He was walking very fast, obviously not in the path of the bodyguard, and he was far away in an instant.
Xu Shu shouted, "Stuff, stuff, stay stuff."
Cao Mengda said without turning his head, "Wait a moment, he will send someone over."
Half an hour later, two young men in Tsing Yi arrived carrying two burdens.
Brought to Xu Shu, sheets, bedding, pillows, a set of toiletries, and a box of meals.
After the two young men in green clothes left, Xu Shu started to pack up.
He found that the quality of the supplies delivered was excellent, and he felt that Cao Mengda's evaluation had improved slightly.
Unexpectedly, the bed had just been made. When he saw the print on the bed sheet, Xu Shu said "fuck".
It turns out that the words printed on it are indeed "Yimen Management Committee".
At this point, he was not sure whether he had been deceived by Cao Dahua.
Then Cao Dahua's operation was too outrageous. He took advantage of the information gap and sold things that should have belonged to Xu Shu to Xu Shu.
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On the night when Xu Shu moved into Yinjian Peak, on the west side of a manor in the western suburbs of Dongdu, between the rockery and strange rocks, an old man in red appeared like smoke, and he could be seen dotted on a lotus leaf.
The lotus leaves automatically carried him to the center of the lake without any wind.
The old man stepped on the pavilion in the middle of the lake and turned the stone ashtray on the stone table in the pavilion.
The stone table suddenly moved, revealing a hole in the ground.
The old man ducked into the cave, and with a click, the stone table returned to its original position.
The old man meandered all the way east, and after walking up a hundred stone steps, he saw a slightly wider bronze stone door.
The old man carefully pushed open the stone door and entered a secret room on the ground floor of nearly 200 square meters.
The four walls of the secret room are all lit with everlasting lamps, and a deep pattern of runes is engraved in the center.
In the center of the formation, a young man wearing a pair of shorts was walking quietly in the center of the formation.
The young man is extremely tall, with bones and flesh all over his body evenly balanced, like a marble sculpture.
He has a handsome face, long eyebrows flying into his temples, his thin lips are bitten tightly, and his face is solemn.
Beside him, four black stones were trembling.
As if being pulled by some force, if Xu Shu was here, he would have been able to recognize that those jet-black stones were the stones that were turning into red powder beside the golden wings.
"How long did it take to sense the Qi Stone? Young Master is worthy of being recognized as a cultivation genius that is rare to see in a century!"
The old man in red murmured.
At that moment, the stone wall three feet in front of the young man suddenly shone brightly.
A mural appeared, in which a decapitated giant was holding a powerful ax on his legs, roaring towards the sky, and the desolate and tragic artistic conception instantly swept the whole place, making the old man in red feel cold all over, and had to walk cross-legged to stand still, using his strength to resist, feeling in his heart
The shock is greater than the wave after wave.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the light spots emitted by the mural finally disappeared.
The shirtless young man stood up slowly, moved his thigh, and the four black stones around him disappeared.
"Old Jiu, what's the matter?"
The shirtless young man whispered, putting on a snow-colored gown.
The old man in red whispered, "Xu Shu has entered Zhujian Mountain."
"Is it coming?"
The shirtless young man whispered.
The old man in red said, "This tiger has been counterattacking all the way. Without the support of the family, it has repeatedly achieved miracles. Now that it has entered the eastern capital, the young master must not let the tiger return to the mountain."
"Tiger?"
The shirtless young man smiled softly.
Jiu Lao coughed and said, "Compared with the young master, he is certainly not even a cat."
The shirtless young man swung his legs and said, "It's too much. Those who can win the Medal of Defense of the Country are not ordinary people."
Otherwise, he is not worthy to be his partner.
Zhuge Zhang made a wrong calculation."
Jiu Lao smiled and said, "Isn't that natural? Young Master can already sense the Qi Stone, and use it to activate the ancient gods' will to punish the innocent. He is a rare talent that is hard to find in the world."
Except for the legendary Zhong Wangsun and Tiandong Caijun, who were on the verge of death, I can't think of anyone who can resist the leg.
Zhuge, an old man, has always been known for being good at Dongxian chess. Did he make the wrong calculation this time?
Now that Xu Shu has entered the Eastern Capital, there is no need to use swords or guns to commit crimes. The power of the system can easily destroy him.
Dong Pan suffered a big loss in this attack and has been holding back his strength, so it is better to let him take action."
At this point, the identity of the shirtless young man has become clear. He is the former director of the Military Intelligence Department, Qin Bing's future husband, Nalan Shu, a famous high-ranking son in Dongdu.
Nalan Shu shook his head slightly, "The defeated general, He Za Za Long
Zhuge Laoer hopes that we will jump out immediately, but he doesn't know that there will be horses choking on him that time, so we can just wait and watch the show."
Mr. Jiu's eyes lit up, "Why did you forget that house in the west of the city? The one who is so angry right now should deny his house."
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What Mr. Jiu said was correct. The Zhao family in the west of the city got the news of Xu Shu entering Zhujian Mountain immediately.
The talkers from the fourth room of the Zhao family, plus a few second- and third-generation core disciples from the outer branch who were serving in the Chongqiu Yamen, gathered in the study of the Zhao family's grandfather before it was time for the east shift.
Mr. Zhao's study is located in the east wing, which has excellent lighting. However, he is old and has a weak aura, so he cannot live in a big house.
The study room of the great master of the Zhao family is less than ten square meters.
At this moment, the core disciples of the Zhao family, who had the power to control the outside world, each had a small Mazha, squeezing the study room, which had little space, to the hilt.
"Third brother, if you don't shut up, I have to shut up. Qiankun is my proud son. Now he has dug out the big mess that day. He walked to the border and fell into a clean mess. They were almost exhausted after holding on to such a huge mess. family resources.
That account cannot be counted."
The eldest son of Mr. Zhao, Zhao Xianyi, is in his forties. He is mediocre but naturally jealous.
The Zhao family has four bedrooms, but the second and third bedrooms are filled with outstanding figures.
Zhao Qiankun, who he said had been sent to the border area as early as a month ago, was so bright that he seemed to be a strong competitor for the third generation of his family.
Even Zhao Xianyi had to avoid his sharp edge. Now that it's better, Zhao Qiankun is unlucky, and Zhao Xianyi can look down on the third room again.
The third child, Zhao Xiande, had a solemn look on his face, "Qiankun has done his own evil and brought it upon himself. He, as my teacher, has no way of teaching him. He will do whatever the eldest brother wants to do with him."
"I!"
Zhao Xianyi hit a soft nail and was about to get angry.
The grandfather of the Zhao family squatted on the ground with his dove stick beating like a drum, "You bastard, you can't even distinguish the priorities, so you just know how to fight in the nest. I'd better close my eyes as soon as possible, so as not to live to see the fall of the Zhao family." .”
No one was willing to talk to him in the first place, but when Mr. Zhao made such a fuss, the sound of pindrops could be heard in the already quiet hut.