I'm the one running the game

Chapter 120 Outside Song Dynasty, the abyss blocked the road and the yellow sand made the road impos

"The king is back. Did it go smoothly this time?" Luo Lin stood up and saluted when he saw Lu Xingshi coming, and then asked.

"It went smoothly. Dasong, Ahachu and our own people are not enough for me to fight alone." Lu Xingshi said seriously.

This is not a lie. He does have this strength now.

When Luo Lin heard this, he didn't react at first, and then laughed: "The king's magic power is really extraordinary."

He was not happy that Lu Xingshi had such a strong strength, but that Lu Xingshi recognized his identity, which was good news.

"How long does the king plan to stay this time?" Luo Lin didn't care whether Lu Xingshi would stay in the rear.

With Lu Xingshi's strength, he went out and directly blew up Qi Wang Cai Qiuhe. If they were to fight, it would not be so easy. With the current strength, they could only form a tug-of-war with him.

However, Lu Xingshi solved it so easily, which was completely beyond their imagination.

If Lv Xingshi really stayed in Tongzhou, it would hinder his development.

"Not long after, I took a fancy to Ah Hachu's martial arts heritage and magic weapons. I will go to his house and kill him in two days." Lv Xingshi did not hide his plan, nor was he afraid of his itinerary being exposed.

His strength can completely ignore these risks.

Even if Ah Hachu is prepared, can he still stop him?

"We are going to Saibei again. If it is convenient for the king, bring back the old emperor and the crown prince together. It will be very useful to us." Luo Lin reminded him.

"No problem, provided that I can find them or they are still alive, otherwise I can't do anything." Lv Xingshi agreed immediately. This is not a difficult task.

Then he told his purpose.

"The natural treasures that can increase the root bone and comprehension, and the methods of health preservation and longevity promotion in the upper echelons." After Luo Lin learned about Lu Xingshi's purpose, he also pondered for a while and said: "The former is provided by the king, it is not difficult, but the latter..."

"It may be a bit difficult to promote it. Many people have their own inheritance, and it is easy to resist the change. Moreover, what they practice is mainly killing in battle. There are benefits for health preservation and longevity, but it is not in line with it."

Luo Lin pointed out the disadvantages.

"No, no, no, the latter is not forced to promote, but for people like you, Luo Xiang, to practice more and live a few more years." Lu Xingshi knew that Luo Lin had misunderstood his meaning.

"In this case, there is no problem. It is indeed suitable for people like us who are good at literature but not martial arts to practice." Luo Lin did not refuse this time. Many things naturally have to be suitable for the local situation.

"This set of skills is easy to practice, unlike the "Immortality" passed down by Langya Pavilion, which is difficult to practice and has a high threshold."

"It can regulate the body and mind, heal hidden injuries, and prolong life, but it is definitely not good for killing."

"Even at your age, Luo Xiang, you can practice, and you don't have to worry about your poor health and being unable to practice."

"With enough physique and understanding, not to mention other things, you only need to run it once or twice a day, and it only takes about an incense stick. It will not interfere with official duties and will not cause physical problems." Of course, Lu Xingshi has to take care of the workload.

"Since the king said so, I will leave it to the old man. I guarantee that I can do it to the king's satisfaction." Luo Lin actually felt that he was willing but not able to do it during this period, so he also came into contact with martial arts.

But he was too old, and many martial arts were not suitable for him to practice, so he gradually gave up.

And Lu Xingshi's new skills were obviously prepared for people like him, so that he could live a few more years and continue to shine.

There are not many people like him, but most of the high-ranking officials in the Yan Wang camp are criminals. They have suffered a lot of torture when they were exiled to Tongzhou. It must be a lie that there are no hidden injuries on their bodies.

"The king has contacted the Murong bloodline before. I wonder what the harvest is?" Luo Lin's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. The news has not yet reached him. After all, Lu Xingshi has only met for a short time. It can't be this fast.

Lu Xingshi is right in front of him, just ask directly.

Luo Lin knows that Lu Xingshi is not particular about trivial matters and will not care about this matter.

"It's good. He is an acquaintance. He..." Lu Xingshi briefly summarized the content of his conversation with Murong Liu to Luo Lin.

After listening to Luo Lin, he was silent. This is too coincidental.

But this is also a good thing. With Lu Xingshi's preparation, the next step is to assist through Murong Gui. This branch of the former Yan royal family will not escape their grasp.

As for making trouble? With their ability, I am afraid they don't have this ability.

It's not that Luo Lin looked down on them, but this group of people have become beggars, how can there be any possibility of turning the tables.

If they really had the strength to replace the former Yan, they wouldn't be beggars until now.

"Don't worry about this branch of the former Yan royal family. With Murong Liu in control, nothing will happen."

"Not all beggars can start with a bowl and end up with a country... It may also end up with a rope." Lu Xingshi didn't think Murong Liu could become Zhu Yuanzhang.

Luo Lin didn't understand what Lu Xingshi meant later, but he was sure that it should be some special allusion.

"Don't worry about this matter, your Majesty. They are not the first former Yan old subordinates to surrender to us, nor will they be the last. They can't cause any trouble." Luo Lin said that these were all minor problems.

"Wait a minute? Are there many former Yan troops who have joined us?" Lu Xingshi caught the key word.

"There are still quite a few of them, and they are all over three hundred years old. They are indeed a bit unexpected."

"There are indeed a lot of people here who deliberately pretend to be former Yan troops and pass things off. It doesn't matter to us, as long as they can be used by us." Luo Lin actually knew it in his heart.

Three hundred years have passed, and it is already good to have three or five old Qianyan tribes that still exist. How could there be an endless supply of them?

Obviously some people want to join them, but can't find a good reason, so they can only take this shortcut.

Luo Lin also turned a blind eye. As long as he was willing to work for them honestly, whether it was joining the army or farming, he could acquiesce.

Anyway, the former Yan Ministry is not worth much.

As for Lu Xingshi? He has never admitted that he is of Qian Yan's royal blood, it is just what others imagined.

He also confirmed with Lu Xingshi that there was no such thing. He was just using the flag for a while and then throwing it away when it was no longer useful.

There is no need to worry about things like wind criticism. Lu Xingshi is so strong that public opinion cannot shake him.

What's more, this kind of criticism affects not the largest number of common people, but the gentry, wealthy families and various sects.

The so-called righteousness and orthodoxy are only for those at the ruling level, but Lu Xingshi doesn't seem to have much favorable impressions of people at this level.

Coincidentally, neither Luo Lin nor the others, because they fell from this level, and if they want to come back, it means squeezing these people away.

But what they want is not just to squeeze out, but to eradicate the roots and reshuffle the whole world.

Otherwise, if the position is occupied and the interests are divided, what will they, the new generation of power, get to eat?

This resulted in conflicts between the two parties that could not be reconciled at all.

I and others are interested in their wealth and lives, and the other party will definitely not be willing to hand it over.

And he and others will not accept the other party and let the other party continue to occupy the interests. It is inevitable that life and death will be inevitable.

While chatting, Lu Xingshi asked Luo Lin if he knew what the situation was like in countries other than Dasong.

"Beyond Da Song? I really know something about this old man."

"It has been more than sixty years since that year. At that time, I was working in Honglu Temple and had done something about it."

"Across the desert in the north of the Great Wall, there was a country named Jin State, which once handed over a letter of credence, but later the yellow sand rolled back and the matter was settled."

"Emperor Dasong also sent troops to look for it, but they encountered barbarians and Rongdi, and there was sand and dust all over the sky. In the end, only a few soldiers came back."

"As for the Jin Kingdom, there is naturally no trace."

"In addition, there were people who came to the Western Regions a hundred and fifty years ago, but they were not clear about it. A fire destroyed various documents in Honglu Temple, and it is even more unknown."

"On the contrary, it is a land near the sea, and no one has come from the sea." Luo Lin indeed knew much more than Murong Xuan.

More than sixty years ago, Luo Lin was probably in his twenties and almost thirty years old. At this time, he was at the peak of his success. At that time, he had won the first prize just a few years ago. Relying on his own opportunities and abilities, he rose to prominence.

Of course, he fell down again later and worked as a coolie in Tongzhou for thirty years.

"What about the national strength and customs of Dajin?" Lu Xingshi asked.

"I don't know, things were rushed back then. Even when the credentials were handed over, no one knew what was going on." Luo Lin didn't know much.

"It's a pity, but from this point of view, the desert in the north of the Great Wall is probably not simple."

"Both countries failed to conquer."

"By the way, Saibei is blocked by the desert, but what about the Western Region? What's the situation there?" Lu Xingshi asked curiously.

Luo Lin pondered for a moment, and then said: "A great abyss cuts across it and is connected to the desert."

"The ancient books once said that these are the sword marks of the immortals and the water taken by the immortals. The two are wonders of the world." Luo Lin said.

"Man-made? This..." If it were before, Lu Xingshi would have said nonsense, but now that the world has recovered, it can't be done now, which doesn't mean it hasn't happened before.

"Your Majesty, it's really humorous. It's just a rural rumor. There are no immortals or gods." Luo Lin naturally didn't believe it.

"What Luo Xiang said is absolutely true." Lu Xingshi did not argue with the other party. Truth or falsehood is not important. What is important is whether the world can recover to the point where a sword can cause a huge abyss.

It would be much more interesting if it could.

Lu Xingshi was wondering whether he should continue to stimulate the world and speed up its recovery?

For example, let the acquired trait of Qianlong evolve as soon as possible.

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