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Chapter 810 Negotiation(1/2)

By the time they reached the treetops in the moonlight, a group of people were already lying drunk.

Bai Fanyun and Er Shengtian, who were the most drunk, had fallen asleep hugging each other and couldn't pull them apart!

Jian Wuya also held an empty wine jar and slid it under the wine table. His clothes were all wet...

Except for Zhong Ziqi, who drank tea instead of wine, and Zhang Chu, who never knew how to write the word "drunk", they still remained sober. Even Wu Jiuyu and Zhao Mingyang were half drunk.

Seeing that Zhang Chu couldn't pull him away, he simply ordered people to clear away the tables, chairs and leftovers in the hall, and put them on the bed. He helped the drunk Ershengtian, Bai Fanyun and Jian Wuya to the bed and covered them with quilts.

, let Zhong Ziqi guard the brazier and watch the three brothers... I don't know if Er Shengtian and Bai Fanyun will scream when they see each other's faces tomorrow morning.

At the end, Zhang Chu smiled and said to Wu Jiuyu and Zhao Mingyang: "Sister, Lao Ba, are you interested in accompanying my younger brother Yongmingguan and his party?"

Zhao Mingyang sat cross-legged on the large Taishi chair, looking up at the beams with his face raised, as if he was awake but actually drunk. Hearing this, he clapped his hands and smiled without thinking, "Okay!"

"You can go!"

Wu Jiuyu was leaning on the big chair, holding a white jade long-necked wine flask between his slender fingers, drinking sip after sip. The red skirt was scattered on the ground. Under the bright light, the red was dazzling.

, like a blooming peony: "Yongming Pass? I would like to accompany you for a walk, but you have to agree to one condition..."

Zhang Chu nodded without hesitation and said: "If the conditions are not conditional, it would be too unreasonable. If you have any instructions, it's okay for me to say it!"

Wu Jiuyu shook his head with a smile and said: "I won't tell you yet, but you will know when the time comes!"

Zhang Chu still did not hesitate: "No problem!"

If it were anyone else, he would definitely not agree to such a request for an ambush!

But since the person who spoke was Wu Jiuyu...

Then no problem!

She is the eldest sister!

Wu Jiuyu put down the wine bottle, stood up slightly staggeringly, and picked up Zhao Mingyang, who was still sitting cross-legged on the Grand Master's chair, with one hand: "Then let's go!"

Zhang Chu looked at Zhong Ziqi: "Brother Qi, I'll leave it to you at home!"

Zhong Ziqi nodded: "An Xin... By the way, invite Li Mo over and I'll have a chat with him."

Zhang Chu nodded: "Sister, wait a moment, I'll call someone first."

He turned around and walked out quickly.

After a while, Li Zheng, dressed in linen gray clothes and still wearing a black iron mask on his face, walked into the hall.

No introduction is needed.

As one of the few Feitian Masters of Demonic Ways in the world, as soon as Dazhong Ziqi stepped into the realm of Taiping Pass, he and Li Zheng knew each other's existence.



Three first-grade great masters came out of Taiping Pass together.

Thousands of miles away, you can reach it in an instant.

The last time Zhang Chu came here, Yongming Pass was still a big construction site.

This time, Yongmingguan is almost completed.

Even at night, the walls are still brightly lit, and you can see patrols coming and going on the walls from a long distance away.

The brothers of the Red Flower Division have never let Zhang Chu down.

The three of them landed on the wall, and Zhang Chu released his breath. Not long after, Liang Yuanchang, wearing armor and with a sleepy face, rose into the sky from the military camp below.

When he first saw Zhang Chu, who had silver hair all over his head, he almost didn't recognize him.

Fortunately, he recognized Zhang Chu's aura, as well as Wu Jiuyu and Zhao Mingyang beside Zhang Chu.

Liang Yuanchang landed on the wall and took the initiative to greet Wu Jiuyu and Zhao Mingyang with clasped fists: "Liang Yuanchang, I have met Emperor Yin and Alliance Leader Zhao."

Wu Jiuyu nodded with a slight smile and said softly: "How polite, senior brother."

This title followed Zhang Chu.

Zhao Mingyang was still drunk until now. He grinned and nodded like a fool: "As a family, don't say a few words!"

After they saw the gift, Zhang Chucai stepped forward and handed the oil paper bag in his hand to Liang Yuanchang: "Here, the braised goose Taozi prepared for you is still hot!"

Liang Yuanchang took the oiled paper bag, stared at his white hair, frowned and scolded: "What did you do? Others are getting younger and younger as they practice martial arts, but it's better for you to make yourself look like this!"

Zhang Chu smiled, shook his head, and said softly: "It doesn't matter..."

His white hair came from the fact that he had to walk the same path over the years when his mirror was broken.

Something.

Even though so many years have passed.

He still couldn't let go.

Walk it again.

Still feeling heartbroken...

some people.

Few people in Taiping Pass mention it anymore.

But Zhang Chu has never forgotten it in his heart.

Liang Yuanchang looked at his indifferent expression, and couldn't help but look at his white hair floating gently in the night wind. A thousand words finally turned into a long sigh.

Zhang Chu patted his shoulder comfortingly, turned around, and looked at the vast Tianji grassland.

The next second, terrifying pressure soared into the sky.

Liang Yuanchang raised his head in horror and saw a faint figure towering like a mountain under the bright moonlight. Isn't that clearly visible dazzling white hair the Zhang Chu in front of him?

Wu Jiuyu and Zhao Mingyang saw this and released their own pressure at the same time.

Two more towering figures rose into the sky.

The three figures stand side by side, like a stretching mountain range!

Insurmountable, unconquerable!

Intimidating!

Liang Yuanchang looked up at these three figures, and his heart was filled with envy and jealousy.

If you can become so strong just by growing old...

I can do that too!

Not long after, two star-like points of light, one gold and one silver, appeared at the northern celestial pole, quickly heading towards Yongming Pass.

Zhang Chu's expression did not change.

On the way here, Wu Jiuyu had already spoken to him in detail.

The Northern Barbarians are a cruel country.

Politics and military affairs belong to the Golden Wolf King.

Religious beliefs belong to the Great Witch Festival.

The Golden Wolf King and the Great Witch Sacrifice are both first-level grand masters!

Moreover, among the first-grade great masters, the strength of these two people is among the strongest.

Even more powerful than the Yue witch god!

The Northern Barbarians are also the only dynasty among the four neighboring countries in Dali that has two first-grade native masters to suppress the national destiny.

The reason why we say local...

But it was because there were two first-grade grandmasters in the Western Regions, including Ji Qi, the Great Zhou Emperor who occupied the magpie's nest.

In an instant, two rays of escaping light swept outside Yongming Pass.

The light dissipated, revealing a bearded man wearing a golden battle armor, with a build like an iron tower, and a golden wolf scimitar embedded with precious stones hanging from his waist.

There is a figure wearing colorful clothes, wearing a dead wood mask, and holding a silver wolf scepter, which looks like an old woman.

After wandering around the three siblings, their eyes finally settled on Wu Jiuyu.

The bearded man spoke with a voice as deep as a war drum: "Your people?"

His Da Li speech is a bit tongue-in-cheek and not very fluent.

Wu Jiuyu shook his head with a smile, raised a slender finger and pointed at Zhang Chu: "His people!"

The two of them looked at Zhang Chu at the same time, their eyes full of malice.

This is the first time they met Zhang Chu.

But it doesn't mean that they don't recognize this enemy who has killed two or three hundred thousand of their sons!

Although, it is their established national policy to send these men to Dali to die in order to save food and support more people.

But the enemy is the enemy!
To be continued...
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