Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 562: The God of the Military Strategist Mansion, Farewell Your Excellency!

In front of Qinglong Gate.

Zhao Taiji finished drinking the wine in the flagon in his hand, wiped the stubble from his face, and still smiled foolishly.

He clamped the long knife of the catcher under his armpit, feeling the last trace of alcohol.

"Tsk tsk, I think I, Zhao Taiji, traveled all over the years, and drank a lot of good wine. The wine in Fengjiang City tastes the worst. One sip, half a bowl of water and half a bowl of distiller's grains, not spicy enough, and not satisfying."

Cao Zhengxiang pursed his lips, as if he could see Zhao Taiji's careful thinking, he narrowed his eyes and said helplessly: "Hmph, why did the soldiers come out with such a scheming scoundrel like you? Isn't this Cangyun knife enough for you? Do you even think about my drunk cup of cherry blossoms under the moon?"

"Hungry...cough." Zhao Taiji's thoughts were seen through, and he was a little embarrassed, but he still licked his face, a look of grievance: "Master, look at my body, is it easy for me? I am destined to be a soldier in the future, but If you want to drink a good wine, think about it."

"Tch~, think about it?"

Cao Zhengxiang had a look of disdain, he was the clearest about Zhao Taiji's virtues.

But even so, he still took out the collection from his cuff.

When fooling Shen Mu back then, this pair of cups of Sakura's drunkenness played a decisive role.

It's just a pity that Shen Mu doesn't like drinking the wine here, even after the refinement of Sakura Drunk, he still doesn't like it.

Instead, he kept chanting about some strange wine names, such as Coke Sprite.

Cao Zhengxiang didn't know where these famous wines were, but he secretly wrote them down, and if he saw them when he went out in the future, he would definitely bring them back to surprise Shen Mu.

"Forget it, I'll send you off."

Zhao Taiji was overjoyed, and quickly took it, played with it happily, and thought about it for a long time: "Oh, hey, the cherry blossoms are drunk under the moon, and the horseshoe grass is flying up. Today's wine, today's drunk, it's worthwhile to go back to Fengjiang."

Cao Zhengxiang listened to Zhao Taiji's lame poems with a disgusted expression, disdainful.

"If you want me to say, this is not as good as your sentence: Spring Festival two taels of money."

Zhao Taiji put away the cup indifferently, then turned his head to look at Shen Mu who had already started to meditate with his eyes closed above the Suzaku Gate in the south, and then sighed.

"Maybe after killing someone, I have to go back. In the future..."

Cao Zhengxiang smiled: "Don't worry, my lord is an amazing talent, it's best to let nature take its course. In addition, my lord asked me to bring a word."

"what?"

"If it really comes to the time when the world is full of soldiers, this human realm cannot be resisted by a soldier alone, and Fengjiang is behind you unconditionally."

Zhao Taiji heard the words, his expression was slightly upright, with a rare serious expression, and then he saluted towards the main city gate with a knife.

Although no one was around, he still spoke solemnly.

"Yan Yunzhou, the sixteenth county of the military family, the god general of Tiance Mansion, farewell to my lord."

Cao Zhengxiang suddenly raised his eyebrows, and looked over with some surprise and novelty, as if he looked at Zhao Taiji again: "I guessed that you are from the military family, but I still didn't expect that you turned out to be the general of the Tiance government of the military family. It stands to reason , God General Tiance, shouldn’t he stay in the Bingjia Shenbing Tomb?”

Zhao Taiji turned his back to Cao Zhengxiang, waved his hands, and walked out of the city: "It's just a sneak out to have a drink. After killing people, it's time to go back."

Cao Zhengxiang stopped talking and watched Zhao Taiji leave the city.

I don't know when, the smoke lingered, old man Zhu appeared beside him and Qinglong with his body bent, and said with a leisurely smile, "The sixteen generals of the strategist's Tiance Palace; 72 Confucian scholars from the academy, plus the kid who pretended to be from the Yin Yang family, are all crowded in a small border city, how can there be such a coincidence in the world."

Cao Zhengxiang looked at the disheveled old man Zhu with a smile, guessing that he had just been dealt with by the tigress: "Brother Zhu sees it thoroughly, but I am different from them, I just follow the fate."

Old man Zhu put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "Then I don't care, anyway, the attention you gave me before is useless, that tigress doesn't like this, if I don't run fast, it may be worse than that snake."

Cao Zhengxiang thought for a while: "Brother Zhu, if it really doesn't work, let's make it harder!"

The old man Zhu looked suspicious: "Is it soft or hard? This... can it be done?"

Cao Zhengxiang smiled mysteriously, kicked Qinglong away who was eavesdropping, and said in a low voice: "Brother, there are only two ways to please women, tenderness like water, or overbearing! I think I used this method back then. Means, stealing...cough, climbing countless peaks."

Old man Zhu was stunned, his eyes gradually became clear: "I understand!"

"Do you really understand?"

"Understand."

...

Outside the Azure Dragon Gate.

Zhao Taiji strode out, the Cangyun Saber in his hand had already been drawn out of its sheath.

The blade was no longer rusty and mottled.

It is as if all the lead is washed away, the silver light is shining, and the cold light is like snow.

Not far away, there were two men standing, and behind them were surrounded by Nanjing monks.

The two headed by them were dressed in blue long clothes, and they were majestic, they were not inferior to Xue Jingkang in the slightest!

Zhao Taiji scratched his back and said with a smile: "Good guy, Nanjing really doesn't care, all the gods of mountains and rivers in the tenth floor have moved here."

The two people in the distance are exactly two of Nanjing Bafang Shanshui Zhengshen.

The realm is on the tenth floor.

At the same time, it has the luck blessing of Nanjing Yuxi, which eliminates the repulsive force of different continents and can exert its full strength.

When the two saw Zhao Taiji coming out alone, their expressions were very disdainful. Although Zhao Taiji seemed to be in the tenth floor, after all, there were two of them here, and there was also a large formation composed of Nanjing monks.

"I'll give you two options. First, give way to our Nanjing army to enter Fengjiang City. Second, we'll kill you and then go in."

The speaker was one of the two blue robes, his voice was majestic, beyond doubt.

Most of the Nanjing monks behind him know in their hearts that there are eight gods of mountains and rivers in Nanjing continent, two of them are Lanshan and Lanhe.

Lanshan Mountain is the mountain god second only to Montenegro. At the Nanjing Canonization Ceremony, the number of incense offerings was expected to surpass that of Montenegro, which shows its prestige.

And under the blue mountain, next to it is the blue river water god.

People often say that if Blue Mountain and Blue River team up, even Xue Jingkang might not be their opponent.

Zhao Taiji curled his lips, holding the Cangyun knife, his gaze gradually became stern: "I'm the third one, I'll kill you all, and I'll go by myself."

Lan Shan sneered: "Hmph, arrogance!"

The voice just fell.

The luck of the two of Lanshan and Lanhe has skyrocketed, and with the blessing of Nanjing Yuxi, the two landscapes have attracted the mountains and rivers of the earth in an instant!
Above the sky, a huge mountain fell from the sky, surrounded by a long river with nine bends!
In the eyes of everyone, this scene is like a real mountain falling down.

The entire sky is filled with terrifying mountains!

If you are pressed down by such a mountain.

Maybe there's not even a scum left.

Zhao Taiji looked up, his face was as usual, Cangyun knife turned the blade, and stepped out!

boom!
The earth stepped out of the deep pit.

The whole body was flickering, and the crimson and golden armor covered his body at some point.

And the next moment.

Zhao Taiji shot out like a bullet.

The sword is facing the sky.

Like a god of war!
(End of this chapter)