This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 182 Scribes
Boom! !
A purple thunderbolt pierced the sky from the clouds.

The light illuminates the entire city of India.

The pavilions are of different heights and stretch continuously.

A dull thunder rolled across the sky again, the thick clouds were terrifyingly low, and the sky and the earth were all gray, as if they had entered the rainy mode all of a sudden.

Seeing that the heavy rain is coming, there are many fewer people on Yincheng Street.

The soldiers and horses under Cao Su hurriedly completed their garrison and built a large number of military tents in the strong wind.

Afterwards, the bean-sized raindrops fell directly and fell to the ground.

slam-la-

The rain is like a pour, pouring down from the clouds.

Soon, dense water vapor was born in the city, and the whole Yincheng appeared to be foggy.

A few miles away from the station.

In a high attic, two people dressed as scribes raised their glasses to invite each other.

The table was full of rare and exotic smells, and they were the only ones eating at the entire attic, there were no other guests.

The two listened to the wind and rain, and were at ease.

A scribe said with a smile: "Brother Chen, Lingzhou has not been peaceful recently, so it's inappropriate for you to come to me so openly?"

Brother Chen, who was sitting across from him, heard the words and said slowly: "Why is it inappropriate? I am neither a criminal ordered by the court nor a life-and-death enemy of Lingzhou. The turmoil in Lingzhou has nothing to do with me?"

"That being said, your Tianji Pavilion has always been regarded as a thorn in the side of our court. If I take your head to receive the reward, at least a hundred households can be rewarded."

The two talked with a smile and toasted each other, but the content of the conversation was a matter of life and death.

Between words, quite sharp.

Brother Chen was not annoyed when he heard him say that, and said with a smile, "Your Song Jian's life goal is to reward a hundred households?"

Song Jian saw that the other party had found the right opportunity to sarcastically satirize him, and knew that such a chat would not gain any advantage.

Simply pointing directly to the topic, he asked, "What are you talking about when you come here this time? Tianji Pavilion should have been stationed in Yincheng long ago, right? You wouldn't come here to station, would you?"

Brother Chen said in a deep voice: "You know our Tianji Pavilion clearly, don't worry, I won't come to Yincheng, I just want to ask you to do me a favor."

Deal with the person in front of you.

Song Jian was very vigilant, and said lightly: "You still need my help? You won't ask me to help you get back the boundary token, right? I also heard about Wei Tao and Wang Meng who fought against you. They belonged to General You. Man, do you know the right general? That is a high-ranking officer of the central government, and he can crush me to death with just one finger."

It turned out that Chen Zhen was sitting in front of Song Jian, but he also came to Yincheng.

Chen Zhen was robbed of the domain token by Wei Tao and Wang Meng that day, and it was also rumored that he was knocked down the Qingluo River, and he almost escaped death.

He has always been conceited in strategizing, but he didn't expect to be planted in the small Pingcheng this time.

That Wei Tao has practiced the Burning Sun Heart Sutra, his martial arts are superior to his, but his body skills are not as fast as his. As a result, his subordinate Wang Meng's Thunder Saber body skills are faster than him. Forced to hand over the token, escape into the river and leave.

Chen Zhen couldn't bear this loss.

The realm token is very important to him, and the skills he cultivates must rely on some spiritual treasures in the realm to improve.

Now that the token is lost, he can't open the boundary channel, so he can't make any progress in his skills. For him, this is a matter of personal interest.

Seeing that Song Jian was vigilant, Chen Zhen said in a slow voice, "I have other arrangements to get back the boundary token. I want your help. The main reason is to let you contact the Fire Demon Sect. I have a good deal to give to them." .”

Contact Fire Demon Sect?
What do you want to do?
Song Jian's face froze, his eyes rolled, his thoughts changed, and he said with a dry smile: "The Fire Demon Sect is an evil sect. I don't know this sect. Stop joking."

Chen Zhen sneered and said, "You are the young suzerain of the Fire Demon Sect. You can hide it from others, and you can hide it from me? Don't forget what I do!"

Chen Zhen exposed Song Jian's identity on the spot.

Song Jian was not surprised either, showing a charming smile: "Whatever you say, do you have evidence? Anyway, I am now an official of Yincheng, a decent ninth-rank official of the imperial court."

"From Ninth Grade."

"From the ninth rank is also the ninth rank, which is much better than your white body."

Chen Zhen:.
He said impatiently: "The Fire Demon Sect is having a hard time in Lingzhou, right? Being overwhelmed by the three major sects, you must be frantically trying to get the Wanping Army into Lingzhou so that you can take advantage of the fire, right?"

Chen Zhen's words were aimed at Song Jian's sore feet.

Song Jian hasn't returned to the sect for several years, isn't it because of this?
Now hiding in Yincheng is just looking for an opportunity when.

For this Tianji Pavilion disciple, Song Jian is actually quite jealous.

His face turned cold: "What exactly do you want to say? Say it clearly if you have something to say!"

Chen Zhenyin said with a smile: "I want the Fire Demon Sect to help me destroy a team of rebels."

Song Jian was an official in the city, and he was in charge of documents. When he heard Chen Zhen's words, his heart moved, and he blurted out: "You want to deal with Cao Su?"

"You also know Cao Su?"

Chen Zhen shook his head: "What I want to target is not Cao Su, but this army under his command. This army is about to go to Yuzhou Fufeng City to join Wei Tao and Wang Meng."

Song Jian understood that what Chen Zhen meant was to weaken Wei Tao and Wang Meng's strength as much as possible.

Is this how he regains the realm token?It doesn't seem to be particularly brilliant.

Chen Zhen knew that Song Jian must be thinking wrong, but he deliberately made Song Jian think differently. His real intention was to wipe out this direct line of Wang Meng, thus prompting Wang Meng to come to Lingzhou to investigate the reason.

After separating Wei Tao and Wang Meng, he focused on dealing with Wang Meng first, defeating each one.

So his real purpose was still Wei Tao and Wang Meng, but he changed to a more secretive method.

Ordinary people don't understand the various relationships between the Pingcheng government army and the rebel army, nor the relationship between Wang Meng and Cao Su, so naturally they don't think so far.

But he is different, he had been in the martial arts gym, and he knew everything about Pingcheng like the back of his hand in order to establish the site of Tianji Pavilion in Pingcheng.

"I understand everything, but why should I help you?"

Song Jian picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine, and said with a mocking smile: "Cao Su and I don't know each other, so it's inappropriate to provoke an enemy for no reason?"

Chen Zhen was silent for a while, and then said: "Tianji Pavilion has obtained a list in Lingzhou Mansion."

"Snapped!"

Song Jian stood up suddenly and slapped the table angrily.

The whole table fell apart in an instant, and the rare and strange smells on the table fell all over the floor.

He narrowed his eyes, with a faint murderous look on his face: "Are you threatening me?"

Chen Zhen was very calm at this time: "I don't mean that. If you are willing to help me, I can help you lead a Wanping army to attack Lingzhou."

Song Jian's heart turned upside down.

Can this guy influence Wan Pingjun's decision-making?

Or is a certain Qu Shuai in Wanping's army originally one of them?

It is not a trivial matter to attract a Wanping army. If there is a Wanping army to attack Lingzhou, it will be a subversive shock for the entire Lingzhou.

That's exactly what the Fire Demon Sect has been asking for.

He seemed to have no way to refuse this deal. He also saw the rebellious army. The strongest warriors were only low-level warriors. They were well designed and could be easily destroyed.

Thinking of this, Song Jian's face changed from yin to yang, and he raised the wine glass in his hand with a smile: "Brother Chen, I have long disliked that Cao Su. The day also killed the city master of Dengcheng, this city owner of Dengcheng is an official of the court, what face does he have, he will be chopped off if he wants to?"

"Besides, Shi Tan, the lord of Dengcheng City, is a literati, and in the end he was beheaded by a reckless man. I am so angry that I am waiting for a scholar."

You are a fart reader!

Seeing Song Jian's attitude change, Chen Zhen agreed to him, with a gleam of joy on his face. After clinking a glass with him, he congratulated him: "Young Master Song is wise, wiped out the imperial court's rebellious army, and brought in the Wanping army to destabilize Lingzhou. In the future, with extraordinary achievements, he will definitely stand out among the young masters of the Fire Demon Sect and become the master of the sect."

Song Jiancai would not believe Chen Zhen's rhetoric, he just wanted to leave Yincheng as soon as possible.

The table was broken, and the two people held up their wine glasses to respect each other, their faces remained normal, and the conversation was not affected at all.

The rain outside the attic became heavier and heavier, and thunder bursts resounded throughout the sky of Yincheng.

Summer thunderstorms, donate between heaven and earth.

Cao Su put on the bamboo hat and left the station with the token.

Not long after he left, he felt someone staring at him behind him.

He thought it was the government army of Yincheng, so he didn't care.

Soon that gaze disappeared, and Cao Su gleamed smoothly in the rain, found a tall building in the city, jumped a few times, and stood on the top of the building.

The view from the heights is good, and you can see the landscape of the whole city at a glance.

The violent wind and rain fell crazily, penetrating into his armor.

He saw the old trees on the side of the street, in such a harsh environment, still standing there, and the fresh and tender sprouts on the branches swayed in the wind, indomitable.

The ice cannot stop the flow of water, and the dead wood will come in spring again.

Everything in the world is probably like this.

(End of this chapter)