"What?" As soon as this said, Man Lou was shocked. Song Lu couldn't help blurting out, and said a little embarrassedly, saying, "Brother Ding, don't joke?"

"What a joke?" Jiang Yan immediately said unhappy: "I had a problem with my practice, which led to my weak hair and whiteness. In fact, I was just a young man in his twenties."

After saying this, Song Lu felt a little embarrassed and apologized repeatedly and punished him with three glasses of wine.

Jiang Yan then generously expressed his concern and asked, "Brother Song came from the East China Sea. I heard that it was not peaceful along the way. I don't know what the situation is?"

Song Lu said: "Li Mi of Wagang Village suddenly sent troops, occupied the canal, and cut off the connection between Yangzhou and Luoyang. In this way, the imperial court's majesty was gone, and naturally it could not restrain the powerful people from all over the country.

The governor of Wuxing County Chen Faxing revolted, with 60,000 troops and occupied more than a dozen counties south of the Yangtze River. This was originally a territory that Li Zitong liked, so he naturally refused to give up. Not only did he order an attack, but he also had to send troops together with the Jianghuai army that had joined forces with it.

Du Fuwei was far away, so why was he willing to take the sensation for him? He suggested that he first set up Yangzhou, make a way, and then make a decision. Now it was Li Zitong's turn to be unwilling.

As a result, the two sides had a dispute, and Li and Du had a rift. In addition, Shen Faxing's three-legged strength made Yang Guang cheaper, threatening to go, singing and dancing again, and having to give a talent show."

Jiang Yan laughed silently and said, "I am worthy of being the most prodigal son in ancient and modern times. At this time, I still have this leisure time. I am afraid that the sword is coming, and the country and his own life will not be able to protect them."

"The saying of the world's number one prodigal son is quite interesting." Song Lu smiled and said, "Our emperor is not only addicted to enjoyment, but also for thousands of years.

When I passed by Yangzhou, I accidentally received news. He sent Yu Wenji to find the skills of immortality for him, and wanted to practice it and live forever."

"The plot is here!" Jiang Yan sighed in his heart. After eight years of coming to this world, he finally waited for the beginning of the original world story of the Tang Dynasty.

I don’t know how many stories can be followed by his butterfly flapping his wings.

"Since Guangchengzi created the story of immortality, countless heroes and talented people in the world have seen it, but none of them have mastered it. I wonder where this person can learn it from the confidence?" Jiang Yan sneered and said:

"There is no one in the world who knows that Yuwen's family has always had two minds. Even if Yu Wen and his secret book are obtained, they will create a fake copy for him, and they are not afraid of their death after practicing?

By then, Li Jia will definitely be against it; Dugu Jia is accustomed to being low and small, and he will rely on whoever has the ability.

I don’t know how the Song family will act, whether they will still be on the wall, or will they resolutely send troops to enter the Central Plains and compete for the world?"

The building suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at it. Song Shidao's face changed, but Song Lu did not change his expression and smiled:

"The Song family is just a settlement in a corner and just a small business. This game of fighting for the world is not something that we are a small family like us can afford to play."

Jiang Yan laughed twice and said, "Yinxu Song Lu, what a wonderful person!"

He didn't tell the wonderful thing, but turned his head and said loudly: "Mr. Ding is going to the East China Sea. Which boat is fast? Can you take it on a journey?"

"There are dangers everywhere now. If you want to take a boat, you must be either rich or famous." A middle-aged man with a fish pattern embroidered with a sneer, "What do you have, you old boy?"

Jiang Yan glanced at it and said, "It turned out to be the tycoon of Yuwen's slap, the member of the Haisha Gang!"

He stepped on his feet and bounced straight up, and rushed over quickly like a strong wind. The Haisha Gang members had no time to react. They were "slap" and their faces were swollen.

"You!" The man stood up, and as soon as he spitted a word, he was dizzy and leaned back to the ground, smashing the floor.

The few minions next to him were so scared that they shivered. After waiting for Jiang Yan to leave, he took the man's breath and was still angry. He felt relieved and carried him away in shame, not daring to leave any big talk.

Song Shidao glanced at Song Lu, and the latter shook his head and said directly: "Brother Ding is really cautious. He doesn't show any martial arts skills. He can't even tell me if I want to find out."

Just now, the other party did not use his body skills, and he only used his strength to force it. The slap was just relying on his strength and fast speed, and he could not see any tricks at all.

Jiang Yan laughed and said, "My master has offended too many people, so I dare not reveal my roots easily. Don't blame me!"

He picked up the wine glass on the table and patted it in his hand, and pieces of porcelain of about the same size fell from his hands.

Song Lu showed shock, and this move could not be done without those with extremely strong internal skills. His second brother, "Dimen Sword", may not have been able to catch it.

The people around him were sucking their breath, and the young and young people all lit up their eyes.

Immediately someone stood up and said, "Their Haisha Gang has no idea about Mount Tai, and our Jukun Gang is the most respectful hero. It just so happens that we have a boat going back to the East China Sea. If you don't dislike it, you can take you for a ride."

Jiang Yan looked at the other party with a smile and nodded in agreement.

The Jukun Gang is also one of the eight gangs and ten gangs. There is no chaos in the current situation. Of course, no one will deliberately intercept it. It is a good choice.

However, this person probably didn't know that like the Haisha Gang who defected to Yuwen Valve, the Dugu Valve was standing behind the Jukun Gang. He just satirized several of the clans.

Seeing Jiang Yan agreeing, this man was overjoyed.

Fame in the world is the most valuable, so where does it come from? It depends on force and friends to support you. The more powerful the friends who support you, the higher the reputation you gain.

So Jiang Yan said goodbye to Song Lu's uncle and nephew, and went downstream with Jukun's gang, passing through Liyang and Yangzhou without any obstacles.

Only in Jiangyin's territory did Li Zitong and Shen Faxing fight. After waiting for three or four days, they were released and saw the East China Sea.

Jiang Yan took the Song Dynasty ship last time and went from Liaodong along the coast to the Yangtze River Estuary. He had long experienced the magnificence of the sea, but now he still has to pretend to watch it with relish.

He lingered for two days, and the man was just a middle-level leader. He reported to him several times that Jiang Yan was powerful and asked the gang leader to recruit him, but he was not welcomed. He had no choice but to watch such a great master leave.

Jiang Yan left this place and walked a lot upwards before changing to another merchant and returning to Yangzhou.

The last time he came to this city, he entered through the south gate, without any barriers. This time he changed the north gate, which was much tighter. The city gate was full of soldiers and searched at every turn.

However, the money was clearing the way and everything went wrong. He easily smuggled into the city. He waited until night before he recovered his true colors and entered Shilong Mansion.

At this moment, there were still lights in Shilong's study. Jiang Yan avoided the guard and touched it. As soon as he touched the door, he sensed that someone was ready to go behind the door.

He didn't stop and pushed open the door. Sure enough, a strong wind hit him, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, making people breathless.

Jiang Yan raised his hand and patted it gently, and his palms met, and a thick stream of true energy came from the other party's palm. He reversed the Yin and Yang, counterattacked back, and the masculine energy hit the other party's palm.

The attacker couldn't resist it, so he took a few steps back, his face full of horror.
Chapter completed!