Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

First, Zhuge Zhengwo sent him to the [Lianmeng] as an undercover agent.

Then the [Lianmeng] sent him to go undercover in Prince Jing's Mansion.

Prince Jing's Mansion sent him back to the capital as an undercover agent.

A perfect triangle loop.

Three years and three years, it never ends, right?

Zhuge Zhengwo, however, had his own thoughts and asked, "What do you think of Prince Jing?"

Monk Xiao Jian was surprised and said, "Strong, unreasonably strong. Not only strong, but also improving as fast as a flying monkey!"

Zhuge Zhengwo shook his head slightly and said, "I'm talking about how he performed in the power struggle in the officialdom?"

"It's easy to conquer the world, but difficult to rule it!"

"Throughout the ages, the highest praise for an emperor is nothing more than this: he is a man of great military skill who can pacify the world, and a man of great literary skill who can rule the country with his pen!"

"There are many martial artists in the nine states and hundreds of countries, and there are many masters, but few masters can take on important tasks for the country."

"It is because he only has bravery but no strategy, just the bravery of a common man like Xiang Yu!"

"Only those who possess strategy, bravery, and courage are truly extraordinary talents."

Xiao Jianseng was startled when he heard this.

I don't know why Zhuge Zhengwo would make such shocking remarks. What he just said was actually pointing the way to the whole country.

If such words were to get to the emperor's mouth, the Shenhou Mansion would probably be in trouble again.

After Xiao Jianseng hesitated, he said, "Foster father, the prince's talent has been demonstrated in the battle of Xiangyang and the ship trade guild, right?"

Zhuge Zhengwo pinched his beard.

indeed.

Zhao Wuxian handled these two matters quite skillfully.

He did not exacerbate the conflict excessively. While gaining benefits, he easily resolved the crisis from the court.

Just as Zhuge Zhengwo was deep in thought.

A steady sound of footsteps 503 came in from outside.

Monk Xiao Jian raised his eyes and saw a tall young man carrying a long sword on his back, the leader of the [Seven Great Bandits], Shen Huchan.

The rules of the Zizai Sect are very consistent with the two meanings of "freedom".

The rules of the gang are not as strict as those of other gangs, and are mostly based on chivalry.

He taught his disciples according to their aptitude and was not restricted to any particular martial art.

Moreover, Zizaimen has its own rules.

Once you have taught your disciples a unique skill, you must not use it yourself, otherwise if you are injured, you will be attacked by the disciple's skills.

The purpose is to encourage disciples to come up with new tricks to expand the school, so as not to be trapped by old tricks and gradually decline.

Such rules indeed allow the disciples of Zizai Sect to possess unique skills.

Among them, Shen Huchan is definitely the best.

As his name suggests, he has many characteristics of a tiger.

The tiger's agility.

The patience of a tiger waiting for its prey.

The majesty of the tiger.

Tiger-like hunting skills.

Ananda Knife, a sharp weapon like tiger claws and fangs.

Even when he swung the sword, his whole body was covered with a tough aura like tiger skin.

If the world he lives in can be likened to a food chain.

Shen Huchan is also at the end of the food chain, just like a tiger.

As his name suggests, even the ancient sword on his back has a faint scent of sandalwood.

But it is the connecting point between the evil of the tiger and the good of Zen.

A person who truly finds a balance between good and evil.

Decisive without being pedantic, and never with hesitation.

You can save people with evil, and you can kill people with good.

But no matter how he treats whom, he has already made the decision of right and wrong in his heart.

"Uncle Shi, Senior Brother Xiao!"

Shen Huchan stood still and clasped his fists.

Monk Xiao Jian returned the greeting.

Zhuge Zhengwo asked, "How is it?"

Shen Huchan said: "The people of the Xuehe Sect wanted to take revenge for Wei Beihui's death, so they gathered a group of northern bandits and wanted to kill him halfway."

Xiao Jianseng was stunned for a moment before he realized that Zhuge Zhengyi had already asked Shen Huchan to go out and gather intelligence.

Monk Xiao Jian asked, "Is this their reason?"

Shen Huchan said: "Yes! The leader of the Blood River Sect died in Gusu."

"Although Prince Jing's Mansion sent people to return his body, it is impossible not to avenge this kind of hatred."

Zhuge Zhengwo narrowed his eyes slightly, and after careful consideration, he said, "Sword Monk, Tiger Zen, you must change your appearance and clothes immediately and take the news out."

"Yes!"

Suddenly, an old servant came in and said, "My Lord, the Six Gates Acting Chief Constable Fang Yingkan is here to see you!"

"Huh? Why is he here?" asked Xiao Jianseng.

Zhuge Zhengwo said, "They are here with bad intentions. I will handle this. Lao Lin, you lead them through the secret passage."

"Yes!"

The old servant nodded and left with Xiao Jianseng and Shen Huchan.

Chapter 279: A surprise attack on a rainy night, the Blood River Chariot, Yan Kuangtu and Guan Qi!

The sounds of carts rumble and horses neigh.

Pedestrians all have bows and arrows on their waists!

A row of carriages moved along the official road.

More than three hundred knights guarded the carriage and horses.

At the front was a large flag with the word "Jing" on it.

In the center is a carriage with four horses.

The interior furnishings are quite exquisite, with simple yet elegant paintings of flowers of the four seasons and sachets hanging from the walls.

There is a small cabinet outside the carriage for storing shoes and socks.

There was a soft tiger-skin carpet inside.

Even the seats are covered with cashmere cushions.

Therefore, although the official road is occasionally uneven, there is only a slight bumpy feeling inside the car.

Inside the carriage, Zhao Wuxian and Mu Wanqing were practicing martial arts and meditating, and they didn't find the time unbearable.

At sunset, birds return to their nests.

It was dusk at this time.

The sky gradually darkened, but it was not because the sun was setting, but because dark clouds were gathering.

"My Lord, it's going to rain!"

Mi Youqiao rode his horse to the front of the carriage and said, "It may be too late to enter the city now. However, there is a deserted mountain village ahead."

"It just looks a bit shabby. I'm afraid Your Majesty won't be used to it."

A gentle and mellow voice came from the carriage: "When you are out, there is no need to be so particular. Let's go into the village!"

"Yes!"

Rumble!

The sound of horse hooves galloping past.

A dilapidated mountain village was alarmed by these cavalrymen.

soon.

The carriage slowly stopped by the roadside.

The car door opened, and Zhao Wuxian and Mu Wanqing got out.

Zhao Wuxian was dressed in brocade and looked gentle and elegant.

He was born with a handsome and elegant figure, a dignified bearing, and an air of transcendence.

Mu Wanqing was wearing a black dress. She was tall, had skin as white as snow, and was purer than cream. She carried the [Yuanshi Sword Box] on her back.

Zhao Wuxian glanced around.

In front of me is a dilapidated village.

The green bamboos are tied into a dense fence.

Inside the fence are two vegetable plots, which are full of overgrown weeds.

Further in, there are three houses.

It was built with clay and paved with green tiles.