"General Ma, long time no see!"

The ordinary Changfeng Hall station is incomparable to the luxurious Fang Mansion, like an ordinary martial arts hall.

Chen Zi'ang inserted his sword into the back with a slash, bowing to Ma Long in front of the gate of the station with a smile.

In less than two years, Ma Long, who was burly, became increasingly thin, and now he has almost become a thin skeleton. It is impossible to tell that he is an official who handles huge amounts of food and supplies every day.

"Chen Daxia, it's indeed gone for a while."

Ma Long smiled bitterly.

"I have to invite Chen Daxia this time."

After a pause, he shook his head, reached out to lead, and said, "Please come in, let's talk about it later when you go in."

When I entered the yard, the first thing I saw was the chariots of food and grass neatly arranged, and dozens of elite soldiers wearing armor were patrolling back and forth, each with sharp eyes and strong physiques.

"What? There are not enough people escorting food and grass this time?"

Seeing that Ma Long was frowning, Chen Zi'ang couldn't help but ask.

"It's not a matter of manpower, but a problem."

Ma Long took the lead in the lobby, with desks placed on both sides of the house. Several literati were lying on the paper and recording something from time to time.

A soldier came in to report.

On the right, where Ma Long was alone, there were three people sitting in the place where he was very different in temperament but all had a deep breath.

"Everyone, this is what I call Chen Daxia!"

Ma Long led Chen Zi'ang to Sanri and introduced.

"The disciple of the Saint Hand in White Clothing, Chen Zi'ang, the sword-like sword-like master! He has long heard of the name of the great name."

One person immediately stood up, bowed and looked intimate.

Chen Zi'ang has taken action several times in the past two years. Although he deliberately suppressed his strength, he also left Wan'er in the world.

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it!"

Chen Zi'ang smiled and waved his hand, then looked at Ma Long.

"This is Zhuoke, Zhuo Daxia, and is known as the Soul Chasing Staff in the Jianghu."

Ma Long introduced.

Zhuoke is tall and thin, but he gives people the feeling of being tough, dark skin, and his eyes are overflowing with bright light. His appearance is distinctive, with hawk-eyed and hooked nose, and his arms are very long. There is a snake-headed stick on the chair beside him, which is dark all over. I don’t know whether it is the material.

"These two are Zheng Ya from Shanhai School and Gao Bishao and his wife."

Zheng Ya is a handsome man, but his eyes are full of high thighs, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Gao Bishao has elegant eyebrows and eyes, white skin and red skin. She is wearing a blue shirt and a long sword hanging on the waist. She looks a bit heroic, but she is the same as Zheng Ya, and her eyes look at people are always condescending.

Chen Zi'ang continued to look at Ma Long with his face unchanged.

Ma Long was a little embarrassed by his sight, and touched his nose and continued to introduce: "Young Master Zheng is the only son of Zheng Yuyu, the head of the Shanhai Sect, and the Nv Xia is the pearl in the palm of the Hongxiu Mountain Villa."

Good guys, they all have big names.

The Shanhai Sect is among the top three major sects in Nanchu, and the owner of Hongxiu Villa is even more famous. This owner is probably of different physiques and has only given birth to a daughter in his life, giving birth to a total of sixteen!

But these sixteen daughters were all beautiful, and their husbands were married to a prominent family. With these dozen daughters and son-in-law, Hongxiu Villa became the number one sign in the world.

Gao Bishao is the sixteenth girl. The fifteen sisters and brother-in-law in front of her are favored by others. No one dares to provoke people in the world. Since her debut, she has been doing well and has developed a high-ranking attitude.

"Chen Daxia, I heard General Ma say that your great achievements are great?"

Zheng Ya finally knew how to stand up and looked at Chen Zi'ang proudly.

"General Ma is too good at it. His hard skills are all practiced by stupid people to resist beatings, so it's no big deal."

Chen Zi'ang waved his hand with a smile.

Ma Long's eyes turned strangely. He had seen Chen Zi'ang's horizontal training body once, which was the top horizontal training that was not hurt under the sword energy! He even suspected that Chen Zi'ang had achieved the innate horizontal training gold body.

"By the way, why did General Ma invite us to come this time?"

Chen Zi'ang was unwilling to communicate too much with the two people from the Shanhai Sect to avoid getting angry and take the initiative to change the topic.

"Ahem!"

Ma Long coughed, organized a language in his mind, and said, "Because the battle situation on the front line is tight, I was ordered to add two more trips to the escort a batch of food and grass to provide for emergencies. But this batch must be transported directly to the front line, which is Yongzhou."

Last year, Zhao Ping launched the Chu army to counterattack the Wei Dynasty. In the past year, he not only recovered Wuzhou, but also returned to Nanlong, approaching Yongzhou. Yongzhou was once the imperial tomb of emperors of all dynasties of Great Chu, and it was of great significance. The two armies have been entangled here for more than half a year, and it is still difficult to decide the outcome.

However, from here to Yongzhou, the journey is long, the two armies in Yongzhou are unstable, and the robbery and killing of food and grass in the rear is the top priority of the two armies, and there are many experts among them. No wonder Ma Long wants to invite more people.

"We first went to Shanchengguan, and when we got there, we added a batch of food and grass, there would be an army to escort it, but the team lacked top experts, so I invited four."

Ma Long looked upright and bowed to the four of them.

"The state is difficult. If you can help me, I will thank the people of Chu first!"

"Hey, General Ma is welcome."

Zhuo Ke came forward to support Ma Long and said in a solemn voice: "As a Chu man, it is natural to fight against the Wei soldiers and defend the enemy outside the country."

However, the two Shanhai Sects just nodded with a cold face, without any expression, and didn't know what they thought.

The group of people talked for a while, and finally agreed to set off tomorrow morning and disperse.

"General Ma, I promised you to do three things at the beginning. If you count this one, it will be considered complete. Don't look for me again in the future! Of course, I'm very welcome to invite me to drink."

Outside the door, Chen Zi'ang asked someone to send a letter to Su Qiaoer, told her about the situation here, and did not go back to Huancai Pavilion.

"Chen Daxia, state affairs are difficult! You..."

"I know, of course I know that state affairs are difficult!"

Chen Zi'ang waved his hand.

"But you also know that I came here from the capital. I saw a lot of scenes along the way. The prime minister in the court was curious about the flowers and stones. How many people were forced to search in the mountains and valleys?"

"His Majesty the Emperor is even more greedy for pleasure and vain. What are the officials from all over the world doing?

Ma Long looked ugly, and finally he still looked at Chen Zi'ang and said, "Shaha Chen, that's why we have to fight harder. When we kill the Wei soldiers, we are slowly cleaning up the mountains and rivers and changing to a bright world!"

"But if even the Wei soldiers can't stop it, General Chu is no longer Chu!"

Chen Zi'ang shook his head, looking cold.

"General Ma doesn't have to say much. I am a little rich man and have no ambitions. I can't compare to all heroes and heroes. I will do my job carefully this time. We will still be friends in the future. If I need it, I will still help me. But don't come to me, a idler, again in the country!"

After saying that, without waiting for Ma Long to reply, he turned around and went to the room arranged for the backyard to rest.

Outside the door, Ma Long's face was gloomy and he had to sigh heavily.

In the backyard, Chen Zi'ang had just sat cross-legged on the bed and was about to immerse himself in his practice when he suddenly frowned.

But I saw the bronze stone door that had been motionless in my mind suddenly shone a faint light.

A faint attraction also came from a distance, forcing Chen Zi'ang to look towards the north curiously.

What's going on?

Is there something there that attracts the door in my mind?

That night.

Nanchu Capital City.

In the Golden Palace, His Majesty, whose face was yellow, was staring at the kneeling person below.

"Master of the Mountain Realm, I'm sure! The fairyland is opening recently?"

"Report to Your Majesty, I am sure that the place where the fairyland opened this time is located in Yongzhou. According to my calculations, it should be near the imperial tomb!"

The man in the kneeling Taoist robe had a strong voice, clear speech, and was more confident.

"well!"

His Majesty the Emperor opened his eyes wide open when he heard this, and his eyebrows were overjoyed, and his lips couldn't help but tremble back and forth.
Chapter completed!