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Chapter 118

This person and one fox are exactly Li Kang and Xiaobai.

They were bathed in the morning light, and flew quickly towards Dongfeng City, bringing the cool morning breeze with the fragrance of the earth, blowing Li Kang's clothes, and blowing his black hair into the air. .

Li Kang breathed in the fresh air, and his frown gradually eased.

When he thought about what happened in Huzhai, he felt extremely depressed and sad.However, when he thought that he had successfully broken through the bottleneck of the Blue Star Realm, increased his lifespan by 20 years, and didn't have to worry about the imminent end, his depressed mood eased a bit.

He became an astral warrior in the Blue Star Realm, and he has taken another small step forward on the road of becoming a star saint and resurrecting Wan'er, which is also something to be gratified about.

While thinking about it, Li Kang drove the nebula and headed towards Dongfeng City.

When he left Heiyuan Village, he met Grandpa. He brought a blue star shell containing several green star treasures, some star stones, some green star grass and the gold and silver he got in Wu'an City. Handed it over to Grandpa.

He asked Grandpa to sell one or two Green Star Treasures or Star Stones after the situation stabilized, and exchange them for real money to buy food.

In this case, the food problem of the remaining people in Huzhai should be temporarily solved.

Li Kang usually thinks more thoughtfully when doing things. He knows that after Huzhai has lost tens of thousands of strong laborers, it will become very difficult to rely on Huzhai clansmen to hunt and fill their stomachs by themselves, because the remaining Most of them are old and weak women and children.

With these things he gave to Grandpa, he sold them and exchanged them for food for the people of the clan to eat for a year or two, which should be more than enough for rubbing.

Also, Li Kang's cultivation has now reached the Blue Star Realm. With him as a great backer, even if the other villages in the Damian Mountains know that Huzhai has lost tens of thousands of powerful clansmen, only the old and the weak are left. Women and children dare not bully Huzhai.

In the eyes of the people in the Damian Mountains, the astral warriors in the blue star realm belong to legends. They will not provoke the strong in the blue star realm irrationally, because this is purely courting death.

……

After a few hours.

On the official road from Dongfeng City to Jicheng, the capital of Yan Kingdom, a black exquisite and luxurious carriage was pulled by two majestic black horses, and the wheels rolled forward.

The carriage was driven by two drivers in turn. At this moment, a window of the carriage covered with black silk was opened by a small corner, and a small furry head poked out from it.

This is the small head of a snow-white little white fox, with those round black eyes full of spirituality, looking curiously at the scenery along the way.

This little white fox is Li Kang's demon pet Xiaobai. At this moment, Li Kang is sitting cross-legged in the carriage with his eyes closed. There is a low couch in the middle of the carriage.

There is an exquisite animal tripod on the low couch, and wisps of fragrance are wafting out from the holes in the beast tripod.

On the low couch, there is also an exquisite tray, in which there are pieces of roasted golden jerky.

Tired of looking at the scenery, the little white fox turned his head away from the car window and came to the low couch.

It picked up a piece of golden jerky, sat on the side and began to eat it with relish, drooling continuously, making a sound of "baji, baji, baji".

This carriage was strange to say, although the horses outside were running fast and the wheels were rolling forward, there was no vibration felt inside the carriage.

This carriage was the top-notch carriage that Li Kang rented from a carriage dealer at a great price. Generally, only dignitaries could afford this kind of carriage.

From Dongfeng City in Beihuang County to Jicheng, the capital of Yan State, it will cost 300 taels of gold, which is enough for a family of four to live comfortably for 20 years.

Li Kang paid a lot of money to rent a luxurious carriage, just to restore his damaged natal astrology without delaying his journey.

He reckoned that by the time the carriage arrived in Jicheng, his damaged natal astrology would have fully recovered, and by then, he would be able to fight Liu Song.

Li Kang slowly opened his closed eyes, picked up a blue sunflower plant in front of him, picked off one of the bright blue leaves, put it in his mouth, and chewed carefully...

A few days later, in Jicheng, the capital of the Yan Kingdom, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, which is only one street away from the majestic Yan Palace, in a large and luxurious study room, there was a man in a gray-brown plain suit with a fat face, narrow and narrow eyes but shining brightly. A middle-aged man with a mustache is writing and writing in front of a desk made of purple gold nanmu.

A feminine aura emanated from this fat middle-aged man with mustache.

This person is the Prime Minister of Yan Kingdom, the first favorite of King Yan, Liu Song who covers the sky with one hand, and his disciples are all over the military and political circles of Yan Kingdom.

On the other side of the table case, there is a graceful and luxurious enchanting woman who is grinding ink for it, wisps of ink fragrance wafting out from the ink tray.

Red sleeves add fragrance, dance and write, Liu Song looks very leisurely.

Soon, Liu Song wrote a large Chinese character "Jing" on a piece of rice paper on the purple-gold nanmu table in front of him.

"Master Xiang, your calligraphy has improved a lot. This character 'Jing' is strong yet still..." The enchanting woman who was grinding ink looked at the character Jing on the rice paper, her eyes shone brightly, her red lips Lightly opened, admiration was issued.

Left Prime Minister Liu Song heard the words, looked at the word 'quiet' that he had just written on the table, and his narrow and narrow eyes showed satisfaction.

"Ma'am, it's absurd. Compared with those people in the world, there is still a lot of difference in the word truth!" Liu Song's fat face showed a smile. It has a touch of complacency.

After he finished speaking, he picked up a cup of top-grade Xiaolongtuan green tea that was placed on the table, gently swirled the green amber-like tea juice in the cup, and then took a sip. His fat face showed The color of enjoyment.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper came to the door of the study, with a look of anxiety on his face, and whispered: "Master Xiang, there is an urgent secret letter delivered!"

Liu Song, who was full of fat, frowned slightly when he heard this.

What he hates most is being disturbed by others when he is practicing calligraphy.

However, after Liu Song heard that it was an "urgent confidential letter", he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Submit it!"

The middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper walked into the study, came to Liu Song, and carefully presented a black cylinder with sealing wax to Prime Minister Zuo.

"You step down!" Liu Song took the secret letter and asked the butler to step down.

Prime Minister on the left looked at the black cylinder, engraved with the words "Suppressing the North Army", a pair of long and narrow eyes shone brightly, and thought, "This secret letter should be reported by Sima Xiong to the real prime minister." The good news that the gangsters in Huzhai, Damian Mountain have been wiped out!"

Thinking of this, Liu Song's fat face unconsciously showed a smile: a small cottage with a population of only 20, facing an army of 30, would definitely be beaten to pieces.

With a smile on his face, he removed the sealing wax from the pitch-black cylinder, poured out a roll of letters from the cylinder, unfolded the letter and read it carefully.

When he read the contents of the letter clearly, the smile on the fat face that was originally full of smiles disappeared without a trace, replaced by a haze on his face, and a pair of small and narrow triangular eyes revealed Murderous.

"Master, what happened to make you so unhappy?" On the other side of the purple-gold nanmu table, the enchanting woman who was carefully rubbing ink said in a low voice.

"Change clothes for the real minister, the real minister is going to meet the king!" Liu Song said in a deep voice without answering the enchanting woman's question.

The enchanting middle-aged woman glanced at Prime Minister Zuo's eyes full of murderous intent, and couldn't help feeling chills stand on end, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions, and went down to prepare official uniforms for Prime Minister Zuo.

Not long after, a luxurious carriage, guarded by a group of well-armored, mighty and majestic soldiers, walked towards the majestic and majestic Yan Palace next to it.

At this moment, at the corner of the street opposite the main gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there was a man who looked like Xiaosi in common clothes. When he saw the carriage heading for the palace, he trotted towards the other side of the street.

Soon, this nimble-footed Stoudemire ran across two streets and came to the gate of a huge house.

In front of the gate of this house, there are also two mighty and ferocious stone lions standing at the gate. On both sides of the vermilion gate are guarded by four mighty Han soldiers. On the vermilion gate, there is a On the plaque, there are four strong and powerful gold-plated characters written "Great General's Mansion".

Commoner Xiaosi ran to the gate of the General's Mansion, said something to a soldier guarding him, then passed through the vermilion gate and ran into the General's Mansion.

Soon, Xiao Si came to the General's Mansion, walked up to a one-eyed middle-aged man with wise eyes, whispered something into the middle-aged man's ear, and then left.

The one-eyed middle-aged man's eyes flashed with light, and he walked quickly towards the study room where the general Ma Zicheng was.

Not long after, he came to the door of the general's study and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A thick middle-aged man's voice came from the study.

The one-eyed man pushed the door open and entered. The study room is very simply furnished, except for a large desk, there are several bookshelves full of books and bamboo slips.

A middle-aged man with a majestic face, wearing a dark green general's battle robe, and a murderous look on his body is sitting behind the table, holding a volume of secret letters in his hand and looking at it carefully.

This person is Ma Zicheng, the general of Yan State.

The one-eyed middle-aged man saw that the general was carefully reading the secret letter, so he stood quietly with his arms folded, waiting for the general.

After a while, the general finished reading the secret letter, put it down, and said, "Mr. Hu, what's the matter with you?"

"Report to the great general, according to the eyeliner arranged by the subordinates, Prime Minister Zuo hurriedly entered the palace to see the king just now!" said the one-eyed middle-aged man with a gleam of light in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)