Chapter 43: Wild Iron Spear and Tea in Winter
The Fengcheng Prefecture has arrived in Fengyang County for tomorrow's tea party. At this time, the county government should be filled with congratulations.
Upon hearing this news, everyone in the teahouse looked at each other speechlessly, and a sense of awe arose in their hearts.
No one expected that King Xiang would have successfully entered the sacred realm this time in seclusion.
This means that from the moment he crossed the threshold, as long as he did not rebel or fought against the Taoist Lord, his status in the Great Zhou Dynasty would never be shaken.
Whether in the court or in the military, the Prime Minister is extremely powerful. Now that he has entered the sacred realm, he has undoubtedly become a powerful minister in the true sense.
Chen Changsheng thought that Xu Yourong had a low evaluation of the Prime Minister in the past, and said that although this prince was outstanding in talent, he was debauchery and indecent, and hopeless and sacred. Now it seems that these are naturally false appearances.
If the King of Xiang can maintain this false appearance for many years, it will inevitably make a great plan, which means he is very ambitious.
As the most powerful prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, if he still has any ambitions, then he will be very clear about what he wants.
Chen Changsheng was a little worried about his senior brother who was far away in the deep palace.
At this time, the sound of reading the edict was heard again on the street.
The King of the Pictures entered the sacred realm, but it was not the entire content of this list replacement.
Three months ago, the head of Lishan Sword Sect washed his sword with his heart and successfully entered the sacred realm!
Upon hearing this news, the somewhat depressing silence atmosphere in the teahouse was immediately dispelled a lot, like the breeze coming on the river.
Tang Sanshiliu said to Chen Changsheng: "Congratulations."
The National Education College used to have many grudges and entanglements with the Lishan Sword Sect, and even hostility that was difficult to resolve, but those were already past events.
Now the entire continent knows that the Lishan Sword Sect will of course support the latter between the court and the state religion, and they and Chen Changsheng are allies.
The head of Lishan Sword Sect, Jin entered the sacred realm, of course, for Chen Changsheng and the National Cult, it is a good thing.
Although a powerful man in the sacred realm cannot change the ambition of strength between the two sides, it can at least dilute the shock brought by the King of the Face.
Chen Changsheng thought to himself that such a big thing happened in Lishan, no wonder Robu and Guan Feibai were in a hurry to rush back.
Everyone was very happy, but there was no expression on Broken Sweet's face.
p>Tang Sanshiliu understood why this was, and comforted him, "Don't think too much, anyway, even if the head of Lishan Sword Sect has not entered the sacred realm, you can't beat him."
The red geese had finished the messaging work. It should have replenished food and water in the county government. After resting for a while, it flew again and flew backwards along the mountain road of the county town towards the riverside. I believe that when it arrived at the open place, it would flutter and break through the clouds, bringing the will of the court to people farther and more remote places.
People in the county town looked at the lightning-fast red shadow in the low altitude and applauded excitedly. Countless gazes moved, and Chen Changsheng and others in the teahouse were no exception. Their eyes followed the red geese and came to the gorge river. They watched it flap their wings and quickly flew over the several iron chains and flew towards the sky.
Suddenly, countless crossbow arrows shot out from the mountains and forests across the gorge!
The red goose was shot by a crossbow arrow without any preparation, fell from high school and quickly disappeared.
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.
Chen Changsheng's expression became a little solemn.
He could see clearly that these crossbow arrows were not shot at the red goose.
The aura of those crossbow arrows is terrifying, and it should have been fired by the divine crossbow.
No matter how important the red geese are, they do not need such dense crossbow arrows to shoot, nor do they need to use magic crossbow arrows.
Moreover, the news carried by this red goose has nothing to do with the emergency military information.
So who is the real target that these divine crossbow arrows want to deal with?
There were some clouds slowly floating in the sky above the Gorges River, which could not cover the morning light, and there was no sign of heavy rain.
However, just in the next moment, a loud thunder that made the eardrum exploded in the sky, like a drought thunder.
Countless magical crossbow arrows broke through the air again, and disappeared nowhere. Then more than ten strange and terrifying sword lights appeared in the sky.
A cloud suddenly dispersed, and the howling sound of breaking through the air sounded.
The river water suddenly became chaotic, the turbid waves were empty, and the wind blew in the mountains and forests on the other side was blowing. Countless trees broke at the waist, and then countless muffled groans and screams sounded.
Countless blood splattered out of the dense forest and landed on the river. It was like the red geese before, and soon disappeared.
The iron chain crossing the river swayed violently, making constant impact sounds.
A pair of worn leather boots stepped on the iron chain.
No matter how shaking the chains are, no matter how fast the river water is, no matter how sharp the crossbow arrows and sword lights are, the old boots are extremely stable.
The strong wind continued to whistle on the river surface, whirling the white paper, making a rustling sound, and even covering up the sound of the iron chain.
The man stood on the chain, covered his face with white paper, covering his face, and dug out several black holes, which still looked so terrifying.
But compared with the past, the white paper on his face was missing, and there were some black blood stains on it. It should be traces left by his injury a long time ago.
It was obvious that he was seriously injured and was constantly being chased, and he didn't even have a rest for a while.
If anyone is thinking about escaping in this situation, at least he should save some effort.
But the man did not do this. He carried the famous iron spear, blocked the several crossbow arrows shot, shook away a sharp sword light, and walked towards Fengyang County.
Countless gazes fell on him, silent and nervous as he moved.
The man shouted to the county town: "Who the fuck dares to move my tea!"
There was no voice in the entire Fengyang County, and no one dared to answer his words.
With a silence, the whole city was silent.
This person is really arrogant.
It is worthy of being a painting of the armor and the picture.
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The winter wild tea in Fengyang County is famous for Xiao Zhang, but because he was wanted by the court, he has not attended the winter wild tea party in Fengyang County for two years. The box of tea that the elders of Fengyang County promised him to be delivered to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Everyone thought he would not appear this year, but he came.
So people in this county don't know how to answer.
The chains swayed, making a crisp impact sound, and the river rippled, making a dull impact sound. Apart from these sounds, there was no sound.
Xiao Zhang walked down the iron chain, stood on the land of Fengyang County, and then walked up the long stone steps.
The most convenient way to this stone stairs is Qibao Village.
The highest point of Qibao Village is Chengbao Pavilion.
There is a box of tea in Chengbao Pavilion.
Chapter completed!