A cold wave that went south from the northern Tianji Grassland invaded Jintian Prefecture.

Just like last winter, I was reluctant to leave, so I simply killed a shot.

In March when spring is warm and flowers bloom, it is as cold as the cold winter month.

In addition, the rain has been overcast and rain for several days, and the drainage system has been paralyzed for several times...

I just learned from the Northern Barbarians what disappointed soldiers of the Zhenbei Army meant, and from the life of dogs, I realized what "a miserable rain" means, and what "a miserable life" means.

This is not a happy progress.

Huo Hongye, who was patrolling the camp routinely, felt very heavy inside.

He no longer wore his luxurious purple python robe that represented his identity as a prince of the royal family, and instead wore the standard lieutenant armor of the Zhenbei Army.

Even his "beauty in the prosperous era" that once amazes Zhang Chu, became indifferent to everyone because of the mud and rain.

If Zhang Chu could see him like this, he would definitely feel that this huge contrast between the past and the domineering presidential character he remembered, who liked to pretend to be ordinary people to flirt with girls and take in his younger brothers.

But Huo Hongye's realm is much higher than that of a domineering president!

People always grow.

Zhang Chuhui.

Of course, Huo Hongye will do it.

It's like when he saw three or three gathering under the eaves to cook fire, throwing all his weapons and armor aside, like a group of defeated soldiers, he was so angry that he wanted to drag two out to cut off the military discipline. He even endured it.

Say a word.

The Northern Expedition could never open up the situation, and the soldiers below were not having a good life. Why don’t he feel so distressed as the head coach?

The urging order from the capital flew into his hands like snowflakes.

The Northern Expedition suffered losses and the generals, and the source of troops was in a hurry, but there was no den of Xuanbeizhou to be drawn.

There was also an emergency in the food and grass, but the county magistrates were shirking a lot and were reluctant to pay the food.

The momentum of the Northern Expedition has become a furnace.

He, Huo Hongye, is now being baked by various forces on this stove!

He has already used the power of the prehistoric world to maintain the current situation.

The old servant in Qingyi who rushed back from Uehara County in the rain, had not even had time to change his clothes, so he came to the barracks to see him: "Young master, the old slave is back."

"Fortunately."

Huo Hongye nodded carelessly and asked, "What conditions did Zhang Chu put forward?"

The old servant in Qingyi: "Young Master, the old slave did not see Zhang Chu. He directly ordered Luo Dashan to give the secret method to the old slave and sent the old slave back."

Upon hearing this, Huo Hongye's heavy mood finally improved a little: "Has it been verified?"

The old servant in Qingyi: "The old slave has ordered someone to verify it secretly, and the result will be soon!"

After pausing, he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Young Master, are you saying Zhang Chu repaying you the kindness you gave him the Earth's Fire Seed before?"

Huo Hongye turned around and walked towards the General's Mansion, asking without looking back as he walked: "In your opinion, this secret recipe is only worth one Earth-Central Fire?"

The old servant in Qingyi followed his steps and said, "I thought about it all the way, but I didn't understand it. You said that Zhang Chu used this thing called explosives and even killed seven or eight of the Qihai Realm. No matter how it was, it was not worth only one.

Heart fire seed? But since it’s not worth it, why didn’t he put the conditions?"

"You come and I go..."

A faint smile appeared on Huo Hongye's face: "It's friendship!"

The old servant in Qingyi is not a fool, but he is in a different position and his thoughts are different. After Huo Hongye's point of view, he immediately realized it: "Young Master, what do you mean is that Zhang Chu thinks that he is now in Xuanbei Wulin

The leader, can you make friends with your peers?"

Huo Hongye nodded and said, "He is the leader of the Xuanbei Martial Arts World, and he is indeed qualified to make friends with me!"

The old servant in Qingyi pondered for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "This son is indeed an extraordinary person. He can reach the top of the leader of the Xuanbei Wulin in just three years. The old slave has lived for so many years.

Just see this person!"

Huo Hongye didn't say anything, but he was also filled with emotion in his heart.

He knew that Zhang Chu was a rare talent a long time ago, but in the past he was unwilling to admit that Zhang Chu was more capable than him, and he was unwilling to admit that he was jealous of Zhang Chu.

So whenever Zhang Chu encounters a difficult situation, he chooses to stand by instead of helping him in time...

Now he is not struggling.

Even the Li family was defeated by Zhang Chu and suffered a big fight. What else is there to worry about?

The old servant in Qingyi couldn't see Huo Hongye's face and whispered: "Young Master, why don't you ask Zhang Chu to help with food and supplies? It's very difficult for us to argue with the prefecture, but in Zhang Chu's hands, that's just a sentence

What's going on..."

Huo Hongye pondered for a moment and said, "Then, you can go there again, talk about this matter with Zhang Chu, and take Zilong over by the way, and say that this is my congratulations gift to the leader of the Xuanbei Martial Arts World!"

"How can this work!"

The old servant in green said in shock: "That is the sword cast for you by the prince himself!"

Huo Hongye: "It's just a knife. If we can get the ally of the Peking Alliance, we will still make a profit."

"Besides, since my grandfather cannot come forward to take charge of the overall situation, it is not a blessing to cast another knife, right?"

He said it lightly, and even had a little smile on his face.

The old servant in green clothes was silent, and he didn't dare to make a loud noise from mosquitoes and flies.

...

"Well."

Zhang Chu, Da Liu, Hongyun and his group returned from Shangyuan County to Beiyin County. When they passed a fork in the road, Zhang Chu suddenly stopped the horse under his crotch and stopped.

Zhang Chu looked at the two forks in front of him.

A lead to Taibai Mansion.

One way to Wuqu County, and the other way is Taiping Town, Goutou Mountain.

Zhang Chu thought for a while, then turned his horse's head and said, "Go to Taibai Mansion!"

He made up his mind, and Liu and Hongyun would not have any objections.

The three of them ran along the horse road and walked for another thirty or forty miles, suddenly they saw a village in front of them.

Next to the road to Horse Road, there is also a tea stall for merchants to rest.

"The tea stall in front of you rested."

Zhang Chu shouted.

"yes."

Liu and Hongyun replied.

There are many people resting in this row of tea stalls.

The three of them got off the horse, Zhang Chu was responsible for finding the empty table, Hongyun took the tea and dried food to the boss to borrow hot soup, and Liu served three strong horses to drink water and eat grass.

"Click."

Zhang Chu was waiting for Hongyun to make tea, and a clean and neat sound of chopping wood suddenly came into his ears.

When ordinary people chop firewood, they usually have two axes.

The first axe is to use skill to cut the axe blade into the firewood.

The second axe was lifted up with firewood and stomped on the pile of chopping firewood. Using the angle of the axe, he forced the dried firewood to spread.

This way of chopping firewood is both labor-saving and safe... For example, if you cut the air and dodge it to the waist, the firewood will fly out and hurt people if it is too strong.

But Zhang Chu heard only one sound of chopping wood!

And it is clean and neat, and there is no awkward feeling when ordinary people chop firewood.

He turned around curiously and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a handsome young man wearing a light blue brocade dress with a jade pendant hanging around his waist in his hand, carrying a handful of them in his hand on the open space on the edge of the tea stall next door.

The long sword with a very ancient style stood in front of the pile of firewood to chop firewood very seriously.

A hunchbacked old man in lavender sandals stood at a loss on one side, with the axe that chopped firewood at his hands.

Very interesting picture.

What’s even more interesting is that this beautiful boy, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, has a fluctuation of blood and energy on his body, which is very close to the eighth grade!

Before this young man, the best young talent Zhang Chu had ever seen was Xie Xiaoqing from the Warrior Tower.

Eighth grade at the age of eighteen.

But Xie Xiaoqing has a profound family background. The Warrior Tower is in Xiliang, but it is second only to the powerful forces of Tianxing Alliance and Wusheng Palace, and is even stronger than the Tiandao Sect in the past!

Several thoughts flashed through Zhang Chu's mind and smiled: "Hey, little guy, why are you doing the old man's work?"

This road is the main road from Beiyin County to Xiliangzhou. There are endless merchants coming and going, and there are many people in the tea stalls, including many people in the martial arts world wearing swords and hanging swords.
To be continued...