CHAPTER 10 Planning is not as good as change
As time goes by, the winter is getting stronger. When you enter Ba County, the scenery along the way is completely different from Changling. You can see that most of the slightly lower hills have been reclaimed from terraced fields. There are small towns everywhere, but it is difficult to see large cities of scale. The continuous steep peaks of Bashan are standing side by side like giants standing tall. Those places are still rare to have populations so far.
Thousands of years ago, there were still very few practitioners in the world. Those who could attain enlightenment or obtain some practice were among ordinary people, including Earth Immortals and Sword Immortals.
These people practiced with the help of spiritual veins in the mountains, and were considered to be eating wind and dew and swallowing clouds, leaving behind countless legends.
By the time the countries in the world gradually became stronger and formed major dynasties. When the Qin Dynasty and Bashan Sword Field were on the rise, counties were established in the Bashan area. Although the population increased in large numbers, the spiritual veins in Bashan had been cut off for hundreds of years, and the ancient places of practice in it were also eliminated naturally and had disappeared for many years.
To this day, Bashan Sword Field has fallen in the storm when Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne. Compared with the capital like Changling, where practitioners are densely populated, there are very few practitioners in the Bajun area. The ordinary mountain people still have similar knowledge about practitioners as before, and they think that practitioners are all immortals who eat the wind and dew and swallow clouds.
So Xue Wangxu just showed some methods along the way and could easily change to the best horse, so he naturally did not slow down.
On this day, when Ding Ning lifted the curtain of the car that was a little hard frozen by ice chips, he saw a large area of hamlet built along the hillside, consisting of thousands of wooden buildings.
He knew that this was Lianchengzhai. There was no formal county in the Bashan area and no troops were stationed, it was already one of the largest gathering places for the natives in Bashan.
Passing here, passing through a canyon, there is a basin inside, which is where Zhushan County is located.
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Just when Ding Ning followed Xue Wangxu and was approaching Zhushan County, Wang Taixu and Yu Gu were having a meeting at the Bianmasi Station in the suburbs of Changling.
Yu Gu's eyes remained on the wintersweet tree in the courtyard most of the time. His expression was still majestic and cold, but his heart was already truly calm.
Because he knew very well that according to the progress of the past few days, the negotiations that the Military Command had to end early will be completed today.
"The cold air is already strong. If someone suddenly changes his clothes and armor, it may be delayed."
Wang Taixu's eyes also stayed on the wax plum tree. He said calmly: "So what the general said before makes sense. We can do not have the business of buying clothes and armor on two floors, but the business of Jieku is necessary. In addition, I heard that many prisons in Changling have been disrepaired for a long time, and the prisoners inside need to wear clothes when they are cold. I may also need help with some hardships. If we do these things with us on two floors, I guess the general will be able to make the decision?"
Yu Guran turned around suddenly.
A sharp light like a blade shot in his eyes, he looked straight at Wang Taixu, and said in a deep voice: "Are you serious?"
This was something completely beyond his expectations.
Although there are great benefits in the repair of prison houses, prison food, clothing, and bedding, and some things to be harmonious with each other, how can it be compared to the amazing profits made by the army's clothing and armor?
Wang Taixu smiled slightly and said, "Although I am just a civilian, I can't compare to the general's military orders, but when I speak, I can still do it with one word."
Yu Gu looked at him and immediately got his mind wrong. He said with a slight ridicule: "If you can pass into prison, even if you have two floors of people in your house, you will definitely get good care. Even if you are a wronged ghost for being in charge, you will feel much more comfortable staying there. However, the rest of the people in Changling, who have to think clearly when they are against you, will have no good life after their people are in... Wang Taixu, you are going to retreat to advance and offend us less, but in the future, you can gain more territory in the fight with those big bosses in the world. Your abacus is indeed pretty good."
Wang Taixu smiled slightly again, bowed to Yu Gubeiqian, and said, "Thank you for your fulfillment."
Yu Gu's face was slightly cold.
Of course he had not agreed, but Wang Taixu already knew that he would agree, and he would agree. After all, letting the Patriarchal Law Department give some benefits is just a trivial matter for the Bingma Si. What Wang Taixu asked for did not touch the bottom line of the Bingma Si at all, and it can even be said that he gave up a lot of face to the Bingma Si.
However, whether on the battlefield or in the court, he was extremely afraid and disliked such people who were too smart and could see through their opponent's thoughts.
So at this moment, his eyes were even filled with real murderous intent.
"Although I can meet some of your requirements this time, you are a smart person. You should understand what changes will happen after this period of time."
Yu Gu took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said with a slightly cold voice: "After this winter, you'd better keep calm."
Wang Taixu still bowed and said respectfully: "I will remember the general's teachings."
Yu Gu remained silent.
This negotiation that had lasted for a long time was finally settled.
Although Wang Taixu's posture and words in front of him were so humble, he knew very well that after walking out of this station, accompanied by the military's commitment and cooperation, Wang Taixu's two-story building would soon leave dozens of gangs that originally rely on those business depended on their own, or were forced to merge into two-story building.
The two-story building, which was already very powerful, will become a behemoth that other gangs in the martial arts world cannot compare with, except for the underground ruler of the fish market.
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Because it only took half a day to get from Lianchengzhai to Zhushan County, after soliciting Ding Ning's advice, Xue Wangxu and Ding Ning did not rest in Lianchengzhai, but just ate some food and continued on the road.
"We will arrive in Zhushan County soon. Do you have any plans?"
Ding Ning asked Xue Wangxu while rubbing his knees that were a little uncomfortable because of a long time riding.
He has always been a very planned person himself.
For example, killing Song Shenshu, when will it appear in the sight of Xie Changsheng and others, and when he can enter the place where he can participate in the Minshan Sword Society, he has many meticulous plans and alternative plans.
He would have done these things step by step.
Entering Minshan Sword Academy to get a Tiantian Shenzhi that can cooperate with the Nine Death Silkworms, which can prevent him from aging prematurely, practice quickly, and can be very strong in each realm.
After obtaining the Success Heavenly Divine Art, he can follow his cultivation level and find the people on the wall to deal with them one by one.
However, some of the secrets revealed by Song Shenshu disrupted his plan and made some things go on simultaneously.
Now the Feng family in Zhushan County was originally outside his primary plans at the beginning.
"Feng Qianzhuo is equivalent to the role of a landlord in Zhushan County, especially because he is a very strong practitioner, many local people really regard him as the kind of god who can protect one's place." Xue Wangxu looked at the busy Ding Ning and explained: "He probably enjoys this kind of love, so every year during such temple fairs, he will appear and nod, donate some money, and say a few words. At that time, if I challenge him in public, he should not find a reason to refuse."
Ding Ning said: "Everyone respects the brave and the strong everywhere in my quest, and they will admire both sides of this open fight. But in Zhushan County, it is really too hateful to challenge him on such occasions."
Xue Wangxu laughed at her, "As long as you win, it's not hatred, it's fear."
Ding Ning said calmly: "Even if you are sure that he has not entered the seventh realm, there are still many unique methods in Bashan Sword Field."
"Of course I will be careful." Xue Wangxu picked up the water bag and drank the warm water, and looked at Ding Ning seriously. "It's you... you said you want to beat all young talents in the Minshan Sword Society. What plans do you have? I haven't seen you practice swords along the way. Have you understood the two sword scriptures you selected?"
Ding Ning hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Xue Wangxu almost choked by a sip of water and started coughing violently in an instant.
Ding Ning glanced at him and gestured in the air with his fingers.
Although it is just a simple count, there seem to be several unique charms in the air.
Xue Wangxu stopped coughing, but he tore off several beards. A lot of water in the uncovered water bag was spilled out, wetting his front.
"I know these sword scriptures are difficult for others, but they are very simple for me."
Ding Ning still looked at him calmly and said softly: "So my plan is to enter the True Yuan Realm before the Minshan Sword Meeting. If it is safer, at least you must enter the middle-level cultivation level of the True Yuan Realm."
"I've never seen a monster like you before."
After a long time, Xue Wangxu let out a light breath and said slowly: "I suddenly want to meet the two most powerful little monsters in the Minshan Sword Sect and Lingxu Sword Sect, and see what the difference is between them and you."
"I originally thought it was not difficult enough for the Wildfire Sword Sutra, but you are like this even these two sword sutras... It seems that I just don't know you enough."
The shock in Xue Wangxu's eyes subsided, but his brows frowned slightly and asked softly as he discussed: "That's just these two sects? In the Minshan Sword Society, some people's sword scriptures are probably stronger."
Ding Ning shook his head, "There is no strongest sword scripture, only stronger people."
Chapter completed!