Sheng Fu

Chapter 110 One Sword

Bai Xiaowei slashed across the sky with his sword, and with a slash of Jinghong's sword, the sword energy went straight up ninety thousand li.

You are still a dragon crossing the sea,
Or the roc spreading its wings across thousands of miles,

After one sword strike, you will just sink.

The two yellow sand dragons were cut in half in an instant, and blood sprayed across the desert.

The sword intent still didn't stop, and there was a great momentum to overwhelm mountains and seas, with a radius of a hundred miles, the yellow sand boiled, and then fell tens of feet, as if it was about to change the sky and change the sun.

Deep underground, countless snakes, insects, rats and ants emerged densely, like crucian carp crossing a river, forming a small-scale animal swarm in an instant.

Jiang Zheng and Suo Chengguo had a tacit understanding, and quickly led the soldiers to encircle and kill them.

Bai Xiaowei put his long sword back into its sheath. From the beginning to the end, there was no wave. Just like before, he walked back slowly, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

Yu Wenjun got off his horse, clasped his hands together and said, "Uncle's sword is the strongest sword I have ever seen in my life."

Bai Xiaowei smiled subtly and said, "Compared with the old sword masters in the south, they are still a bit inferior."

Yu Wenjun smiled and said, "He is old after all."

At first, I always thought that Xie Yiming was the strongest in the Mesozoic Era, but now it seems that this is not the case, but the two have never fought head-to-head, and I don't know if Bai Xiaowei will fight Xie Yiming after he becomes a politician in the future.

It is best not to fight, no matter who loses, Yu Wenjun will feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Benchu ​​rode on a first-class war horse without moving a muscle, and he was keen to fight monsters up close. At this moment, the true energy in his body was surging, like a tiger coming out of a mountain.

Bai Xiaowei smiled implicitly and stood side by side with Yu Wenjun, quietly watching Zhang Benchu ​​break through.

This poor young man from the countryside of Nanjun never imagined that one day he would witness such an astonishing sword.

Above this sword is invincible, below this sword are all living beings.

The mountains, rivers, sun and moon are all in the shadow of sharp swords.

Zhang Benchu ​​made it all in one go, from Chuguang to Chengsheng, there were no bumps and bumps, and the road was smooth, like an iron horse galloping on the desert.

Yu Wenjun said: "I still don't thank this senior."

When Zhang Benchu ​​dismounted, he was so excited that he was about to salute, Bai Xiaowei said calmly: "It is a beautiful thing to let the younger generation break through, there is no need to be more polite."

Zhang Benchu ​​held back for a long time, and then said: "I will never look down on swordsmen again."

Yu Wenjun and Bai Xiaowei laughed, Wu Fu does not rely on external objects, whether it is to fight the enemy or fight against each other, it is a hard bridge and a hard horse rushing in, fighting hard and resisting without hindrance, it is indeed heroic.

But compared with an elegant swordsman like Bai Xiaowei, he is still a bit less romantic.

It's no wonder that most women yearn for swordsmen, but dismiss pure martial arts.

Under the setting sun, swords run across the four fields, spears are like dragons, and the soldiers are united and invincible, clearing the world at dusk.

After returning to the city, Jiang Zheng was in high spirits and threw a big banquet.

Tens of thousands of soldiers were excited, drank all night, and told each other their blood on the battlefield.

Saibei City hasn't been this lively for a long time.

Two days later.

Yu Wenjun led the army back to the imperial capital. Before leaving, the soldiers of Saibei City and the people went out of the city to see them off together. The gongs and drums were blaring, and it was so lively. Respectively……

This time the martial arts test was smoother than expected, and Bai Xiaowei became the nobleman of Yu Wenjun's Eight Gu's Banquet.

In the carriage, Bai Xiaowei leaned slightly on the wooden chair, and said flatly: "The skeletal corpses of those monsters should be cheaper for the major wineries. In the next year or two, the major wineries will not need to go to the desert to hunt monsters." beast."

"It's just that those who suffer from the hunting group will probably be useless for a long time as heroes."

"Jiang Zheng should be able to balance the situation."

Yu Wenjun echoed: "The hunting group is fierce and fierce. If there is no business for a long time, riots will inevitably occur. Jiang Zheng will not give the wine-making materials to the major wineries for free, and will make a deal that both parties can take advantage of."

"This profit is enough to expand the army. With the blessing of an official status, the hunting group will naturally feel at ease."

Bai Xiaowei said: "You use your Bagu seal to help Jiang Zheng save a lot of procedures, allowing him to directly expand the army. The name is yours, and the benefits are his."

"So far, Jiang Zheng has almost monopolized the business of Damo."

"It's pure and beautiful to be both a general and a local parent officer."

Yu Wenjun's Bagu seal is more like a seal ribbon. It has great power. It can be used first to expand the army and appoint talents. The only fly in the ointment is that this seal is only valid during the time period of the Bagu banquet.

I remember that when he left, Jiang Zheng was reluctant to part with him in various ways. In fact, the general was very happy, and Yu Wenjun left him a good situation.

Bai Xiaowei said: "You may need this kind of incense in the future."

Yu Wenjun frowned and said, "I didn't think about these things so much, maybe I don't have the talent to be a politician."

After this incident, Bai Xiaowei will also come from behind the scenes to the front of the stage. Perhaps the allusions about Bai Xiaowei's life have been piled up on the copywriting of the national teacher Li Hongshan at this moment.

Even, it is in the copywriting of His Majesty the Emperor.

……

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Summer solstice, the imperial capital.

Before Yu Wenjun returned, his deeds in the northern desert had already spread throughout the entire imperial capital.

Force to kill the earth-yin snakes, eradicate the yellow sand dragons, and clear the desert smoke.

Many storytellers in the imperial capital took turns using these things as storytelling materials. Each storyteller's story was different, but it was extremely vivid and vivid, as if they had been there.

Yu Wenjun's reputation was in the limelight for a while, and it was at the height of the sky.

After returning, Yu Wenjun even declined most of the credit to Suo Chengguo and those soldiers. As for those who could not refuse, he also acquiesced.

Not to mention deliberate support and making friends, just want to leave a good thought for both parties.

Invisibly, these matters have been concerned by many officials. These matters can be icing on the cake when Yu Wenjun is in full swing, and they can also add fuel to the flames when he goes downhill in the future, because this trace, no matter how you look at it, seems to be soliciting people to help him Pie traces.

However, it is undeniable that Yu Wenjun has been favored by the military.

In Bailu Academy, the shade is long and it is summer all year round.

Yu Wenjun directly brought Bai Xiaowei and Zhang Benchu ​​to his own Qinglong courtyard. This time, Qu Li saw no steps, and took care and obedience to the two of them meticulously.

The two maids were even more joyful in their hearts, and they had infinite longings. Bi Zhu and Bi Yao had never seen the demeanor of Mr. Yuwen in the desert.

But because of Yu Wenjun's various deeds, they will get rid of slavery, and enter the Bailu Academy to study and practice in a dignified way, and they will be taken care of by Prince Ping's Palace behind them.

The back kitchen is busy, and there are only snacks and fruits on the table for the time being, and there will be a variety of delicacies in the near future.

Bai Xiaowei and Zhang Benchu ​​sat opposite each other, looking at each other from time to time.

"Do you think he will succeed?" Bai Xiaowei asked with a serious face.

(End of this chapter)