Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 292: Dragon Out of Zhongzhou
A mountain range somewhere in Leizhou.

On the steep mountain wall carved by knives and axes, a gnarled, century-old cypress tree grows obliquely outward, and its intersecting branches are covered with lush green leaves.

On the huge rock under the old cypress, a woman in a white dress was sitting cross-legged, her beautiful hair dancing gently in the breeze, and in the wind, the indescribable curves of her figure were about to come out.

The woman's temperament is changeable, sometimes cute, sometimes charming, and she is obviously a beauty who can confuse everyone.

At this time, the woman was holding a red python in her arms, and its scarlet tongue was constantly moving in and out.

At this time, a light laugh was heard: "Your Highness, it has only been ten years since we last met, and now you are as stunning as ever."

The woman in the white dress covered her mouth and giggled: "Even though we haven't seen each other for ten years, you still have such a good mouth that can please women!"

Behind him, a figure in black suddenly appeared. His face was shrouded in a grey light and his true appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Although the North Vietnamese were despised as barbarians by the Central Plains, how could they know that the North Vietnamese bloodline is the most noble bloodline." The man in black paused and added: "In terms of bloodline, the North Vietnamese warriors are unparalleled in the world. Unfortunately, fate is unpredictable and things in the world are unpredictable!"

The woman in the white dress smiled, her voice still charming: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

The man in black said with emotion: "When the late Emperor of Dayang divided the nine provinces, my father also secretly helped North Vietnam. I hope that North Vietnam can also show some mercy this time."

The woman in the white dress touched the red python in her arms and said calmly, "Since you are asking for a favor, I naturally have nothing to say. However, Jiuzhou is in such turmoil now, I am afraid this favor is not enough to make me stop."

As she spoke, the woman raised her worried eyes and said, "You have to tell me, what are you planning?"

The man in black paused, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head: "The dragon left Zhongzhou, and the Martial Temple intervened. I can only reveal this much!"

Hearing this, the woman in white did not answer. She continued to caress the red python in her arms with her head down. After a while, she said leisurely: "The blood essence collected by Xue Tu Wanli is enough for a Blood Martial Saint to break through to the upper realm."

"Chu Yuanzhen is just a reckless man. He is not worthy of fighting for the world of Kyushu!"

The man in black said in a deep voice: "Leizhou should be divided up. As for the North Vietnam part, I am willing to exchange it for a high-level warrior!"

The woman in the white dress then showed a tender smile on her face: "I don't have any objection. Why don't you help me find the place where Wanli Xuetu is!"

The man in black shook his head and said helplessly: "I am not good at this, but I can tell you confidently that if you follow the people of Wumiao, you will definitely find it.

Of course, you have to be prepared, the people in the Wu Temple are all crazy, if you provoke them, they will bite anyone!"

The woman in the white dress had a solemn look in her eyes. After a moment's silence, she said, "Give me three days. I will find the bloody slaughter site within three days."

After that, the woman held the red python in her arms and gently kissed the red python's head with her red lips: "Go inform the tribe, quickly enter Leizhou, and wait for orders!"

The red python's eyes rolled and turned into a red light, instantly disappearing into the forest behind it.

After entering the territory of Leizhou, Xiang Jie said a few words to Fang Xuan and left, leaving only Fang Xuan and Pei Qian.

Fang Xuan walked around aimlessly for a while, collecting clues about the Leizhou Blood Slaughter while tempering his body.

On this day, after a set of tempering process, Fang Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the Divine Fire Xuantian Transformation seemed to be about to break through the second level.

Recovering his composure, Fang Xuan turned his head and looked at Pei Qian, who was dozing off against a tree trunk, and at his face, which, even though he was wearing men's clothing, still gave people an inexplicable feeling of anger.

I feel inexplicably angry.

"Hey, stop sleeping!" Fang Xuan slapped Pei Qian on the head, and then he slowly opened his sleepy eyes. "We have to get to the next city before the sun sets, and improve our food. We've been eating too much these past two days."

Pei Qian rubbed his eyes and soon regained his spirits: "By the way, I'll find out some clues about Wanli Xuetu and get rid of this evil for the people!"

Fang Xuan didn't say anything else and simply packed his luggage. He didn't see Pei Qian get up for a long time.

Noticing Fang Xuan's look, Pei Qian said awkwardly, "Brother Long, my luck went wrong last night. I can't seem to walk now!"

Fang Xuan said unhappily: "Then I'll leave you here to feed the wild dogs. I'm leaving first!"

".?"

After a while, a man in white, carrying a very beautiful "woman" on his back, walked slowly towards the nearest city.

Lei Wei.

Yang Hao inspected as usual.

Normally, the number of guards in the provincial capital is between 5,000 and 10,000, while the number of guards on the border is over 20,000.

The number of military camps that Yang Hao inspected recently was as many as 80,000.

Now the entire Leizhou army has only 230,000 troops, which means that one-third of Leizhou’s army is gathered in one place.

After inspecting every place, Yang Hao met a man in gorgeous robes in the central military camp.

He sat upright on a large chair, holding a cup of freshly brewed hot tea in his hand, staring coldly at the man in the fancy robe: "Master Qian, in this emergency, it is better for you not to come to the military camp."

The man in the Chinese robe seemed not to hear the hostility in Yang Hao's words. Instead, he sat down in a familiar manner and said calmly, "Chu Xin is here."

Hearing this, Yang Hao's expression became serious. He put down the teacup in his hand and asked in a serious tone, "What is he doing here? Is the Chu family going to take action against the general?"

Qian Yan looked calm: "With 230,000 troops at hand, the Chu family is no longer a threat to the general."

Yang Hao still shook his head slightly: "But you and I know that the general is more loyal and righteous!"

After a brief moment of indifference, Qian Yan changed the subject: "Li Yuanzheng, this old man, just wants to use the general's hand to defeat King Xuanyi. The two brothers have their own ulterior motives, and the Li family's kingdom is doomed."

After finishing speaking, Qian Yan paused again and continued to ask: "The military activities have been less active recently, so that place must not be exposed. Leizhou is now in turmoil, and it is not just Zhongzhou and Yizhou that are competing."

Yang Hao looked solemn and nodded seriously, "Don't worry, with 80,000 elite soldiers from Leizhou guarding here, not even a mosquito can fly in."

"By the way, how is the general recovering?"

Qian Yan stood up and slowly walked out of the big tent: "The backlash is no longer a problem. Once the energy in the body is completely suppressed, everything can start as planned!"

Yang Hao nodded and looked at the man in the elegant robe who was leaving. He knew that at this moment, he had to be patient and said seriously:

"Hundreds of years ago, the Li family stole the Nine Provinces. Now, let the general restore peace to the world and create an unprecedented achievement!"

(End of this chapter)