Fighter of the Destiny

The prefect of Fengcheng has arrived in Fengyang County for tomorrow's tea party. At this time, the county office should be full of congratulations.

Upon hearing the news, everyone in the teahouse looked at each other speechless, and a chill arose in their hearts.

No one expected that King Xiang would actually successfully enter the sacred realm during this retreat.

This means that from the moment he crosses that threshold, as long as he does not rebel or go against Dao Zun, his status in the Great Zhou Dynasty will never be shaken.

Whether in the court or in the military, the Prime Minister is extremely powerful. Now that he has entered the sacred realm, he has undoubtedly become a powerful official in the true sense.

Chen Changsheng thought about Xu Yourong's low opinion of Prince Xiang in the past, saying that although the prince had outstanding talents, he was debauched and immoral and had no hope of being holy. Now it seemed that these were all falsehoods.

If the Prime Minister can maintain this false appearance for many years, he must have great intentions, which means that he is very ambitious.

As the most powerful prince in the Zhou Dynasty, if he still had any ambitions, it was clear what he wanted.

Chen Changsheng was a little worried about his senior brother who was far away in the palace.

At this time, the sound of reading out the edict sounded again on the street.

King Xiang's entry into the sacred realm is actually not all part of this list change.

Three months ago, the head of the Lishan Sword Sect washed his sword with his heart and successfully entered the sacred realm!

Upon hearing the news, the somewhat oppressive silence in the teahouse was immediately dispersed, like the gentle breeze blowing from the river.

Tang Thirty-Six said to Chen Changsheng: "Congratulations."

There were many disputes between the National Education Academy and the Lishan Sword Sect in the past, and there was even hostility that was difficult to resolve, but those are all things of the past.

Now the entire continent knows that the Lishan Sword Sect will certainly support the latter between the imperial court and the state religion, and they are allies with Chen Changsheng.

It is certainly a good thing for Chen Changsheng and the National Religion that the head of the Lishan Sword Sect has entered the sacred realm.

Although a strong man in the sacred realm cannot change the imbalance in strength between the two parties, he can at least dilute the shock brought by the Prime Minister.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that such a big thing had happened in Lishan, no wonder Luo Bu and Guan Feibai were rushing back.

Everyone was happy, except Zhexiu's face, which had no expression.

Tang Sanliu understood the reason for this and comforted him: "Don't think too much. Anyway, even if the head of Lishan Sword Sect does not advance to the sacred realm, you can't beat him."

The red goose finished its messenger work and probably replenished food and water at the county government office. After resting for a while, it took off again and flew quickly along the mountain road of the county town towards the river. It must have reached an open area. , it will flap its wings and fly away, breaking through the clouds, bringing the will of the imperial court to people further away and in more remote places.

People in the county town looked at the red shadow as fast as lightning in the low sky, and clapped and cheered excitedly. Countless eyes followed it. Chen Changsheng and others in the teahouse were no exception. Their eyes followed the red geese to Xiajiang River. From above, I watched it flutter its wings, quickly fly over the chains, and fly towards the sky.

Suddenly, countless crossbow arrows were shot out from the mountains and forests on the other side of the Xiajiang River!

The red goose was shot by a crossbow without any preparation, fell from the high school into the river, and quickly disappeared.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

Chen Changsheng's expression became a little solemn.

He could see clearly that these crossbow arrows were not aimed at the red goose.

The breath of those crossbow arrows is very scary, they should be fired by divine crossbows.

No matter how important Hong Yan is, he doesn't need such a dense volley of crossbow arrows, let alone the use of divine crossbow arrows.

Moreover, the message carried by this red goose has nothing to do with the urgent military situation.

So who is the real target of these divine crossbows?

Some clouds were slowly floating in the sky above the Xiajiang River, unable to block the morning light, and there were no signs of heavy rain.

However, at the next moment, a loud sound that stung the eardrums exploded in the sky, like a drought thunder.

Countless divine crossbow arrows shot through the air again, disappearing into nowhere, and then more than ten strange and terrifying sword lights appeared in the sky.

A cloud suddenly dispersed, and a roaring sound broke through the sky.

The river water suddenly became chaotic, the turbid waves emptied, and the wind blew violently in the mountains and forests on the other side. Countless trees were broken waist-high, and then countless muffled groans and screams were heard.

Countless streams of blood splashed out from the dense forest and fell on the river. Just like the red goose before, it quickly disappeared.

The iron chain across the river swayed violently, making constant knocking sounds.

A pair of very worn leather boots stepped on the chain.

No matter how the chains shook, no matter how fast the river, no matter how sharp the crossbows and swords were, those old boots were extremely stable.

The strong wind continued to whistle on the river, fluttering the white paper and making a rustling sound, which actually covered up the sound of the iron chain.

The man stood on the iron chain, his face covered with white paper, covering his face, and digging out several black holes. He still looked so terrifying.

But compared with before, a small part of the white paper on his face was missing, and there were still some dark blood stains on it, which should be traces of injuries long ago.

It was obvious that he was seriously injured and was being hunted non-stop without even taking a moment to rest.

Anyone in this situation should be thinking about escaping, at least to save some energy.

But the man didn't do that. He held the famous iron gun, blocked several incoming crossbow arrows, repelled a sharp sword light, and walked towards Fengyang County.

Countless eyes fell on him, silent and nervous as his footsteps moved.

The man shouted to the county seat: "Who the hell dares to touch my tea!"

The entire Fengyang County was silent, and no one dared to answer his words.

With one shout, the whole city fell into silence.

This person is really arrogant.

He is worthy of being called Xiao Zhang.

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The winter wild tea in Fengyang County was made famous by Xiao Zhang, but because he was wanted by the court, he had not attended the winter wild tea party in Fengyang County for two years. The box of tea that the elders in Fengyang County promised to him back then is now It was also sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Everyone thought he would not show up this year, but he came.

So people in this county don't know how to answer.

The iron chain swayed and made a crisp impact sound, and the river rippled and made a dull impact sound. Apart from these sounds, there was no other sound.

Xiao Zhang stepped down from the chain, stood on the land of Fengyang County, and then walked up the long stone steps.

The top of this stone staircase is Qibao Village.

The highest point of Qibao Village is Chengbao Pavilion.

There is a box of tea in Chengbao Pavilion.

Did he really come to get tea?