Half an hour later, Xiao An sent someone to pick Lu Yuan up the county hall.

Walking on the street, you can see that the streets that should have been bustling and lively are sparse and there are not many people at all.

The entire Nanyang City was filled with a sense of urgency that was about to come.

Occasionally, the people who had to come out were extremely hurrying and dared not stay outside.

Their faces were more or less confused and panic.

The Daliang army was coming in full force, and no one knew whether the county town could withstand their offensive.

Lu Yuan looked at this scene silently, and his heart was very complicated.

A Daliang army caused many people to destroy their families and displace them.

But, however, no one can do anything to the Liang army.

Even the imperial court is ignored.

"It's still strength after all."

Lu Yuan clenched his fists, "If I have enough strength, I don't have to be afraid of anyone. Those who the imperial court cannot suppress will be suppressed."

Perhaps, he is still very weak now, but one day, Lu Yuan believes that he can bring health to the people around him.

It seemed that Lu Yuan had found his own path, and even his steps were much more firm.

...

In the county hall, the people coming and going were full of heavy faces.

When Lu Yuan followed Xiao An's subordinates to this point, the hall was full of people. Looking around, there were at least thousands of people.

What shocked Lu Yuan was that the weakest of these people were in the Tiangang Realm, and they were basically the owners or important personnel of each county building. For example, Lu Yuan, who only has the strength of the Gangqi Realm, there were no more than ten people in the audience.

Seeing that there was no place in the hall, Lu Yuan could only stand at the entrance of the hall.

Fortunately, Xiao An quickly found Lu Yuan from the crowd.

"Brother Lu, why are you standing here? Let's go inside with me?" Xiao An said as he was about to pull Lu Yuan.

"Brother Xiao, I'm fine, just stand here." Lu Yuan waved his hand.

Xiao An said unhappily: "Brother Lu, have you not treated Xiao as a friend? At this meeting, the county magistrate specially named you to meet you. If it weren't for you, I don't know what the current situation in the county town would be bad."

The conversation between the two attracted the attention of many people around them.

It is mainly Xiao An. His identity is very unusual in the county town. Although his official position is not high, he is a closed disciple of the county magistrate and he loves him very much.

Before the county magistrate went to the city for support, he specially told the county magistrate to take good care of Xiao An. These are well-known news.

"Who is that person? Can Xiao An pay such attention to it?"

The owners of other county buildings showed doubts.

"I don't know, but I seem to hear the county magistrate call him to see him." Someone replied.

"With Xiao An's personality, he can care so much. His surname is Lu and he is valued by the county magistrate. Could it be that the county magistrate said Lu Yuan some time ago?"

A county building owner seemed to have thought of something.

"Lu Yuan? Are you saying that he is the rising star on the 18th floor of Nanyang? He unified the 18th floor with his own strength and presented the thunder musket drawings to Lu Yuan, who was free of charge?" Someone exclaimed.

"If it's not him, who else can you be? I didn't expect that this person is so young and has reached the peak of the Gangqi realm. He is worthy of being praised by the county magistrate."

A group of posters whispered to each other, and their voices gradually increased, causing many people in the hall to look back at this side.

"Brother Lu, you can't hide this time."

When Xiao An saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile.

"You, alas."

Gun

Lu Yuan shook his head helplessly and could only follow Xiao An to the front of the hall.

Many posters and Tiangang Realm generals on both sides made way out.

Who doesn't know that some time ago, the county town suddenly forged a batch of thunder and muskets, fighting against the rebels, and fighting the rebels.

He also conquered a large number of territories.

The county magistrate who hadn't smiled for many years also had a lot of smiles on his face during that period.

And all of this is because of Lu Yuan on the 18th floor of Nanyang.

At this time, a handsome and elegant man in the crowd was also looking at Lu Yuan, with a smile on his face.

Feeling the gaze of the elegant man, Lu Yuan turned his head and found that this person was Murong Yang, the owner of the 164th floor of Nanyang whom he had just met some days ago.

But it is not very particular at the moment, Lu Yuan could only nod to the other party.

Afterwards, Lu Yuan was arranged to the front of the hall, where there were many seats, almost full of people.

Lu Yuan took a casual look and found that almost all the people who could sit in the seat were the peak powerhouses in the Tiangang Realm, with hundreds of people.

Xiao An took Lu Yuan straight to the first row of seats and found a seat for him to sit down.

"This is Brother Lu, right?"

Before she could sit down, a middle-aged man with a beard sat next to Lu Yuan.

Xiao An introduced to Lu Yuan: "This owner Zhang from the seventh floor of Nanyang County is also my third senior brother."

"He also has another identity, which is the only top caster in Nanyang County. All the thunder muskets used in the battle between the county city and the rebels were cast by the third senior brother."

When Lu Yuan heard this, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "It turns out it's Master Zhang."

"Hahaha."

When Zhang Daoyu heard Lu Yuan’s name, he laughed happily.

"For so many years, you are the first to call me a master among my identities."

"Okay, finally someone understands me."

Zhang Daoyu was very happy. He sighed: "Brother Lu, you are the noble man of Nanyang County. If it weren't for you, I would not know how many soldiers would die in the county town. On behalf of those who survived, I would like to thank you sincerely."

"Master Zhang is polite. I actually didn't do anything. I just came up with a drawing. To be honest, it was Master Zhang who cast the thunder musket, and you are the hero." Lu Yuan flattered.

"Okay, okay, we all have all the achievements. Brother Lu, if you don't dislike me, call me Brother Zhang."

Zhang Daoyu smiled happily, and the more she looked at Lu Yuan, the more she liked her. "When the meeting is over, Brother Zhang will take you to my workshop to see. The junior brother has taken your drawings. Why do I have to return a few of you as a senior brother?"

"Since Brother Zhang has said that, I will be welcomed then." Lu Yuan's eyes lit up.

He didn't care what Zhang Daoyu was or the third disciple of the county magistrate. He only cared about the other party's identity as a top caster.

There are now three senior casters in Qingliang City. Lu Yuan knows very well how precious talents of this level are.

If you can get some high-end drawings from Zhang Daoyu, it would be worth the trip.

"Then say yes." Zhang Daoyu laughed.

"A word is certain." Lu Yuan also smiled and nodded.

After the two chatted casually, it didn't take long.

There was a stubborn man wearing a purple robe and an official uniform, with four men in blue and seven generals in armor, walking in from the side hall.

With a few people coming.

The hall, which was originally noisy, suddenly became quiet.

Xiao An whispered behind Lu Yuan.
Chapter completed!