Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

The group quickly passed through the unknown, and accidents happened several times on the ten kilometer mountain road. If it wasn't for the fact that the group was filled with experts, a few of them might really have died.

After entering the central plains, the terrain had gradually become much calmer. However, the so-called plains were not the same as the endless plains in China. The only difference was that the mountains were much slower and the terraced fields were slightly larger.

Zhuangchuan, the sacred art, and the Black Turtle, which had been nourishing countless paddy fields, had been exposed to the humid climate of the Sea of Japan, which allowed for more snow during the winter and more rain during the summer. This was a place suitable for growing rice.

The most famous Transcending Light Rice in Japan was produced here. Even someone like Dragon Lord, who didn't care about food, couldn't forget about the taste of this rice. As for the greedy Xiao Letian, he was even more obsessed with it.

It could not be said that China's rice was not tasty, but rather that the Qing Dynasty's closed door had not been reclaimed yet, and the Northeast's rice that was known to every family in the future had not appeared yet. Xiao Letian, on the other hand, liked eating rice that was harder than normal before he transmigrated.

Rice from the south and rice from the north were two completely different tastes. The south was rich in double and even triple rice. Since the planting cycle was short, and the plants were exposed to the sunlight for a short period of time, their nutritional value was slightly lower.

In areas with higher latitudes, plants usually grew slowly, year after year. Rice grew here as it received more sunlight and had higher nutritional value, including a fuller taste.

The central region of Japan was exactly the same as the northeastern part of China. Therefore, the rice here tasted even more similar to the northeastern part of his previous life. In addition to the fact that there were no chemical fertilizers or pesticides in this era, naturally grown rice would naturally have a higher quality taste.

Walking on the road in the Plains of the Yuanzhong Country, the farmers saw that although they didn't recognize the banners, they knew that some important figures were coming. They prostrated themselves in the muddy water, not daring to move.

Qian Tianyongerlang explained to Dragon Lord the history, culture and environment of the central region of Yue Yang, while Zhu Shanchou and the group of warriors were running at full speed at the front of the group.

Now was not the time to conserve energy. Zhu Shanchou took out a rice ball from his bosom and carefully made small rice ball balls, which he gave to every single wild warrior in the vicinity.

"Eat! Lord, ride the horses! We can only run, this is a test for us, replenish your strength and don't fall behind …" The wild warrior s gratefully swallowed the rice ball pills, and all of them rushed forward as if they had eaten stimulants.

Along the way, they met a few scattered bandits warriors who came forward to try their luck. However, none of the Dragon Lord bothered to give them a look, so Mao Liyiyuan and the others rushed forward and used the backs of their blades to cut them down.

Dao Jinfeiniao sent a bandit flying with a kick and said snappily, "They don't even have bags on their back, and their accent is more or less the same. This means that these people are lazy lackeys that are just waiting to try their luck … Even if we give Zhu Shanchou and the others a chance, we can't give these lazybones a chance! "

In the hearts of the warriors, Zhu Shanchou and the other wild warrior had chased them all the way from the Southern Kingdom. These warriors guarding the door were all lazy pigs. The team of adults should not be filled with this kind of trash.

The group headed towards the north. Half an hour later, Zhu Shanchou and the group pointed at a patch of forest and panted heavily, "Master, it's here, you can inspect it yourself!"

A squad of soldiers rushed into the forest and discovered that there was a trace of a plot of land that had been buried. They dug up the soil, and upon seeing Dragon Lord, they sucked in a breath of cold air.

The shallow pit had a total of 22 corpses. The wounds on their bodies could not fool the elderly. It was obvious that they were wounded by sharp weapons, and other than the Katana s, no other weapon could cause such an orderly wound.

Qian Tianyongerlang jumped down and carefully examined them, then said with a sigh, "They were all killed by the Katana, there was not the slightest hesitation in doing so. It was not a duel between ordinary warriors, it was a conscious massacre!"

Dragon Lord's tiger claws grabbed a handful of sawdust from a pine tree beside him. "Madness, they're all a group of madmen! How could it be like this? Did they think that they would be able to give her a few more slots just like that? "How stupid …"

"There are only one thousand chances, but the number of warriors fighting for the chance is far more than one hundred thousand! Would they be able to kill him? Can we kill them all!? "

Listening to the Dragon Lord's angry voice, "Of course we can't kill them all, they just want to use this kind of massacre to scare the wild warrior, then use this terror to rule the people, it has always been their strategy!"

"Tell me, what can I do?"

This caused all the surrounding warriors to panic, "Sorry, my lord, you can't do anything about this! You are an Imperial messenger, but you are here for a special task! These lords' killing of wild warrior has nothing to do with you, you only have the right to complain to the Mu Clan, as for how it is resolved, you have no right to interfere … "

Sigh … After a long sigh, Dragon Lord let go of that pitiful pine tree and said, "Let's bury these people properly! Zhu Shanchou... Do you want to get this chance? "

Zhu Shanchou and the rest knelt to the ground with their faces flushed red, they trembled with excitement: "We are willing to die for Master!"

"Since you are willing, then I'll see you later!" From today onwards, I will pass down my orders to the northern countries of Japan. I will not accept any more wild warrior... "You don't have to be surprised, I'm protecting you, only when I personally speak will those lords not raise their butchered knives against you, I'm saving your lives …"

"But I will also leave you with a chance of survival. From now on, I will announce my path forward with great fanfare …" "When we arrive at the library, I want to see how many warriors will chase us all the way from the south. I'll give those who persist to the end a chance …"

With that, the Dragon Lord flattered his horse and left, "Zhu Shanchou! I won't wait for you. How can two legs run four legs? That's your problem … See you at Hokkaido! I won't wait a minute longer than I am... "

Zhu Shanchou watched as the furious Cavalry disappeared into the road, then turned his head to spit in his hand and started to bury the warriors who had died innocently.

"Brothers, on the account of us allowing everyone to rest in peace, please bless us and allow us to safely reach the Hokkaido. Even if you have to break my leg, you cannot give up this opportunity!"

The Mu Clan's orders that were in the hands of the Dragon Lord were to order the local names to cooperate with his conscription, so the latest orders from the Dragon Lord were quickly sent to the numerous famous cities and to the underworld of the city.

All of the clan warriors heaved a sigh of relief. Without that disgusting wild warrior, they felt very comfortable, and when they looked back and saw the route plan for the north of the Dragon Lord, they realized that they had not missed the big names in the northeast region. This showed that the Dragon Lord cared about them a lot.

The blades that were about to cut towards wild warrior were drawn back into their scabbards, but the gathered wild warrior s at the bottom of the city obviously did not know that the Dragon Lord was saving their lives, and all of them drank and scolded as they pointed towards the sky.

"A small marten in a hill, they are all the same kind of bastards! I thought that Prime Minister Xiao's men were very fair, but in truth, they're no different from those rotten names … The sky is already completely dark, there's no way to save you! "

In a short period of time, the reputation of the Dragon Lord in Japan plummeted.