fifth form

"The battle of the legion?"

"Is this secret tome of the full moon scimitar really so important?"

Zhang Qian explained a lot, which made Zhang Xuezhou look at this gift from Hunyu Tribe Hun Dunha, and he couldn't figure out that the role of such a set of secret books would affect the outcome of a war.

Zhang Qian even said it was very serious, saying that it might be related to the fate of the country.

"It's really important," Zhang Qian nodded.

"You mean this kind of secret code is very valuable?" Zhang Xuezhou asked again.

"It's priceless is not an exaggeration," Zhang Qian agreed.

"Then go to the imperial court and change a city for me to play with. Don't be too big, just a small city like Rongcheng will do!"

"I... that's all I said!"

Zhang Qian felt that he agreed with the secret code of the full moon scimitar, which was priceless, but whether other people thought so was another matter.

This set of secret codes is extremely targeted, but it can only be used in melee combat with this kind of nomadic elite group that is good at machetes at a specific moment.

If the imperial court had this kind of secret code, the secret code of Zhang Xuezhou would be worthless.

He held Zhang Xuezhou in the big truth frame, but he didn't expect that Zhang Xuezhou made a serious mistake in understanding, and almost said "go to change city" and "go to change money" on his face.

"You say that every time." Zhang Xuezhou sighed, "Last time you said that we made great achievements and enjoyed a lot of food, but when we arrived in Chang'an City, we almost slept on the street, and we even ended up in a prison!"

"It was fine, but..."

If nothing happened to the crown prince, Zhang Qian felt that all of them would be rewarded after they were done.

Things went bad because of the treasures that the three demon kings took out.

The princes are not doing well, let alone them.

He had a resentful look on his face, obviously regretting his last action.

"But we are different this time," Zhang Qian argued, "This time we are donating books, not people, and it won't cause us any trouble!"

"Then what are the benefits?" Zhang Xuezhou said: "I came here to find a secret book, not as a gift."

"It's easy to copy a copy of this, so you just do a good job and hand in the extra copy." Zhang Qian persuaded, "It's hard for me to guarantee that I will get anything in exchange for this, but if we donate it, the above will always pay for it." You should give us some rewards!"

"You are right!"

Zhang Xuezhou pondered for a few seconds and felt that Zhang Qian's suggestion was not wrong.

This is not a dedication, nor is it a dedication to heaven and earth treasures. He can just remember this kind of secret code, and it is not a big problem to donate it.

If it can bring some benefits to the country and the nation, Zhang Xuezhou thinks there is nothing wrong with it, even if the benefits are exchanged, it is generally not a problem, after all, this is a costless business.

He thought for a while, and felt that his thoughts had become more noble.

"That's right?" Zhang Qian asked tentatively.

"You arrange the itinerary, I will run with you!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought for a while that he happened to be going to Chang'an City to visit, and then returned to Rong City to find Rong Tianding and others. His itinerary did not conflict with Zhang Qian's at all.

If Zhang Qian does not take the initiative, he will also take the initiative to beg Zhang Qian.

Things seemed to be reversed, and Zhang Qian begged him, but things were obviously easier.

"You have to help me fix the 'festival'. This time, I have to bring a little more money, lest we go to Chang'an City and live on the streets. I still want to..."

Zhang Xuezhou babbled about the various problems that arose when he went to Chang'an for the first time. When they went again, they obviously wanted to avoid similar problems and make all the preparations.

"Don't worry, the money I've saved in the past three years is useless. It's enough for us to eat and drink in Chang'an City for a month or two without worrying." Zhang Qian patted his chest and assured him, "Even if the officials and masters in our heads are slow to respond, how can this be?" That should be enough for a reply."

For Zhang Qian, the matter of money is not a problem, the real problem is whether Zhang Xuezhou is willing to recommend with him again.

There is a reward for being recommended, and the recommender obviously also has credit.

Nested in front of Yanmen Pass, a majestic pass that the fierce country people don't even want to see, Zhang Qian survived from 17 to 27 years old, and did not make any achievements in ten years.

If you don't make meritorious service, you won't be promoted to a military position. If you don't meet the military standards, you won't be able to learn more powerful methods.

This is the reason why he was practicing Fuhu Fist three years ago and he is still practicing Fuhu Fist three years later.

If there is no improvement, he will have to fight Tiger Fist three years later.

Three years and three years later, the golden years of his life have passed, and it will become more and more difficult to jump up in the future.

This is also why Zhang Qian is so keen on recommending.

He looked happy, very satisfied with Zhang Xuezhou's spirit of understanding righteousness.

"When our two brothers are developed, let alone live in a hotel in Chang'an City, we have to buy a house in Chang'an City, the most luxurious big house with the largest plot of land," Zhang Qian said proudly.

"You really know how to make people happy!"

Zhang Xuezhou is very familiar with Zhang Qian's tricks. He will also write oral checks. Anyway, it's just talking. As for the future, we will talk about it in the future. If Zhang Qian didn't realize this kind of thing, he would not be able to catch the other party and beat him up.

But the chat atmosphere between the two is obviously quite good.

Zhang Qian has needs, and Zhang Xuezhou also has needs.

As for the secret code of the full moon scimitar, this kind of horse fighting martial arts is for whomever he likes, and Zhang Xuezhou only needs to have more knowledge.

After all, a skill does not mean that one has a high level of skill if one has it in one's hands. It is better to specialize in a certain line than to learn half a bucket of water, otherwise, when one loses one's life, one does not know how one lost one's life.

He did the translation of the language of the fierce country, and Zhang Qian pointed out how to practice the full moon scimitar, and he also showed it on a ride.

"Why don't we demonstrate and go all the way, wouldn't that be wonderful?" Zhang Qian eagerly suggested.

"It's really wonderful!"

Zhang Xuezhou touched his stomach, wanting to beg for something to eat, but he didn't feel hungry at all.

"It's been ten days, it shouldn't be!"

After taking a deep breath of air, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was very full, and he no longer had the idea of ​​eating and drinking at Yanmen Pass.

He followed Zhang Qian to stamp the festival, and finally got more relevant certificates for normal customs clearance in the territory of the Han Dynasty.

"Why did the name on your 'section' become Dongfang Shuo?" Zhang Qian asked.

"Oh, I went back to the northern border to recognize my ancestors, and changed my name," Zhang Xuezhou said.

Emperor Jing is dead, but Zhang Xuezhou does not intend to use the old name, so as not to be involved.

He looked at his 'section' with great satisfaction, only to feel that his identity had returned to normal.

Back in the Han Dynasty, he can also breathe a sigh of relief. He no longer has to worry about Yang Li and other demon kings making trouble, and he doesn't have any grievances involving Hong Kuu and other curse masters.

Anyway, it's over.

"It has to be our domestic security!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought in his heart.

"Brother, why don't you use your real name, and why don't you use my real name?"

A familiar voice came, and Zhang Xuezhou came back to his senses.

Wu Chao's IQ is not enough to cause trouble everywhere, judging from Wu Chao's situation, he probably wants to get rid of that senior brother Tathagata.

"Don't be so naughty. It's normal for us monks to have a common name. We can't keep walking around with the name of the Dharma." Brother Tathagata said with a headache: "You don't need to talk to my brother, this benefactor. He just became a monk for a long time. Difficult to adjust to normal worldly life!"

There was a knock on the door of the official office handling the 'section' process, and the door was opened after just a few seconds.

When Zhang Qian took Zhang Xuezhou out after finishing his work, Wu Chao inevitably had the expression of seeing a ghost.

He repeatedly wanted to attract the attention of 'Hong Ku', but he didn't expect that his cheap teacher didn't pay attention to him at all, but his cheap junior brother came out from nowhere.