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  Chapter 1068 Heroes in the world should know me (for monthly ticket six thousand five plus more)

  "Huang Sheli, a warrior in Jing’s domestic government, possesses four supernatural powers. The two supernatural powers that have been demonstrated before others are...

  The most recent battle was with...

  In this battle...

  His father, Huang Longwei, General Huang Fu, known as the "Huang Monk", his family biography..."

  Looking at the extremely detailed information in hand, Jiang Wang was a little surprised.

   "How much effort does it take?"

Chong Xuan Sheng said on the side: "Know yourself and the enemy before you can win every battle. This is always something someone will do. However, Chen Zeqing is personally responsible for the intelligence work of the Yellow River Meeting. I didn't expect it to be for the sake of Zhaonan. ."

  Jiang Wang looked at it, and suddenly remembered something: "The information in my hand is so detailed, so there will be no less information about me in other countries, right?"

   "Nonsense." Chong Xuan Sheng snorted, "You represent Qi Guo. If you look at the world, who wouldn't stare at you?"

   followed by an explanation, before he said: "Why, are you not ready yet?"

   Jiang Wang was silent for a moment, and said, “It’s okay. I should be known.”

  ……

  ……

  The dividing line between "life" and "death" extends far away.

  Behind is the vigorous boundless grassland, and forward is the dead and gloomy boundless desert.

  For the soldiers stationed at the "line of life and death", the borderline shortage is the most unbearable, and perhaps it is not the "magic".

  Because the magic wave has not happened for many years, a few lost demons sometimes are a kind of fun.

  So the biggest suffering is to wait aimlessly, and the vigilance that can't be relaxed.

  The boring side of the desert is unbearable.

  Of course, only people who have not really experienced the magic wave will feel this way.

  Yu Wenduo has been stationed at the "line of life and death" for three years.

   Said that it was gilded, or whatever, as a true-blooded son of Yuwen, a famous pastoralist, he was indeed in this place, swaying his youth for three years.

   is enough to set an example for the young nobles in the pastoral country.

  In terms of status and actual power, the true-blooded children of the pastoral country are probably equivalent to the famous concubines of Qi. But it is not based on the status to establish the status, but to see whether the blood line of the baby is close to the ancestors at the time of birth.

  A child born from a slave may also be a real-blooded child. And the child of a nobleman may also be ordinary and not qualified to be named "True Blood".

  Of course, if the child of a slave is real blood, it will not be raised by the slave, but will be raised by the mistress.

  Aristocratic women who cannot give birth to true-blooded heirs usually maintain their noble status by adopting true-blooded children.

  In general, the true-blooded children of famous pastoralists can indulge in this endless grassland.

  The only thing that can restrain them is the will of God Cangtu and the emperor's fate.

  Of course, in fact, the competition for resources between real-blooded children is also very fierce.

  Prairie girls should go grazing, hunting, and fighting when they come. They want to lie in the tent and wait for harvest, but basically they can only harvest with nothing.

  In the tent that matched the ten thousand captain identity, Yu Wenduo with braided hair was a little sighed: "Zhao, my trolling! I'm going back to the royal court!"

  At this time, Zhao Rucheng was sitting in front of the brazier, skillfully cutting off the mutton with a knife, and then stuffing it directly into his mouth, and his mouth was greasy.

  He didn't need these foods to stop hunger.

  It’s just that if someone can take a deep dive into the boundless desert, they can understand what a wonderful feeling this kind of life in the world is.

  Fighting in the desert for a long time, her long hair was so dry, and there was no time to take care of it, so she cut it off.

   Zhao Rucheng, who has an inch hair, is a bit more fierce besides the innocent beauty.

  I was wearing a gray leather gown. I don’t know what kind of leather it was made of. It is always very durable. The boots are earthy yellow, and I don't know if they are true colors or they are soaked in the desert.

  At this moment, although she is not paying attention to the image and eating and chewing, and wearing this improperly, but there is still a moving beauty.

  This kind of beauty has nothing to do with gender, but also beyond dress.

  Yu Wenduo often feels that maybe Zhao Rucheng is the son of God. If it is not the son of God, how can it be so perfect?

  He repeated another sentence: "The power center of the entire grassland, the Supreme Court!"

  Zhao Rucheng swallowed the large piece of mutton in his mouth, cut off a piece, and said: "Then congratulations."

"Thanks to your help, I can have a good position when I go back this time..." Yu Wenduo glanced at the bulging sheepskin bag on the ground and paused mysteriously, but seeing that Zhao Rucheng was not excited, he had to pick it up by himself. Go on: "Go straight into the magic ride!"

   At this time, Zhao Rucheng turned his head and smiled: "Not bad!"

  The magical cavalry mentioned by Yu Wenduo is the strongest cavalry Cangtu magical cavalry on the grassland.

  Over the years, no matter how the top ten cavalry troops in the world are arranged, the Cangtu Cavalry is the first.

  This well-known first cavalry army in the world is the honor of the children of the grassland.

  The cavalry of the Cangtu God Cavalry is also respected by the herdsmen as the God Kingdom Knight of the Cangtu God.

  Even if Yuwenduo was born in a famous family and is a true-blooded kid, it is not easy to enter this cavalry army.

  Since I got to know Zhao Rucheng, the head of the Yin Demon that has been handed in continuously has played a significant role in it.

  "Fragment." Yu Wenduo deliberated his words: "After I leave, what are you going to do? I mean, are you still going into the desert to kill the evil demon?"

   Zhao Rucheng took a sip of mare's milk wine and said, "I'm used to it."

  Yu Wenduo thought for a while, and said: "I can arrange for someone to continue working with you, and it will definitely be reliable. That kid is too happy to be happy. But..."

  He looked at Zhao Rucheng across the brazier and the roasting sheep: "My trolling, you are a shining figure like the sun, do you want to live in a bleak and dark life in such a place forever?"

  Zhao Rucheng shook the wine pouch and smiled: “It’s very happy to be bleak, you don’t understand!”

  "Flick, flick." Yu Wenduo shook his head and said, "I have a chance, I can win a chance for you. The Yellow River Meeting! Do you know?"

  Zhao Rucheng drank mare cumin, not talking.

Yuwenduo moved his position and moved closer: "Now the quota for the Inner Palace Realm has been set, but his strength is not enough to convince the crowd! In my opinion, you are far better than him. I can help you fight for it. When the opportunity comes, I will push him down. My pastoral empire has always respected the strong and despised the pedigree. With your talents, there must be a day of success! This Yellow River meeting is your chance!

   Zhao Rucheng stomped a drink and threw the empty wine bag aside.

   Then turned his head, did not speak, only looked at Yu Wenduo with those pretty eyes with three-point drunkenness.

  Looking at this "brother" on the grassland who has been cooperating for so long.

  Although he doesn’t care about the situation in the pastoral country, with his wisdom, what can’t be understood?

  Yu Wenduo touched his nose, knowing that his little tricks really couldn't be concealed.

   Although this shikigami fights in the depths of the desert day after day, it seems that he only knows about fighting and is a cultivator. But his eyes are bright! Like a goshawk flying in the sky.

Yuwenduo thought for a while, and simply spread out and said, "I won't hide from you. We are not dealing with the Jin family, and I can't understand the kid Jin Ge... But the opportunity is absolutely real, as long as If you can beat him, the place in the Yellow River Club is yours, and I can swear to God Cangtu!"

  Jinge is the monk of the inner palace who participated in the Yellow River meeting in the pastoral country, and is the son of Jin Tandu, the lord of the Iron Buddha.

  Tiefutu is the second strongest cavalry in the pastoral country, and ranks sixth among the top ten cavalry in the world.

  The contradiction between the Jin family and the Yuwen family has to be traced back several generations.

  In this session of the Yellow River Meeting, Jin Ge could represent Mu Guo in the final battle of the Inner Realm, but Yuwen’s family had no success. It is said that after the king's court discussion, Grandpa was so angry that he killed a beloved horse at home.

   Yu Wenduo thought, even if he couldn't compete with Jin Ge. It is also a great thing to squeeze Jin Ge down.

  But Zhao Rucheng just smiled, picked up the knife, and continued to cut the lamb: "I am not interested in the Yellow River Meeting."

  Yu Wenduo anxiously said: "You won the Yellow River Meeting, reputation, status, beauty, you have everything!"

Seeing that Zhao Rucheng still didn't respond, he said again: "Don't you want to become stronger faster? If you win the meeting of the Yellow River, your majesty will greatly reward you, marvelous works, secret methods, divine grace...whatever you want! "

  Zhao Rucheng still smiled, eating meat while saying: "Greed is the original sin, Brother Yuwen. I have wine and meat, I will be enough!"

"How can this be possible?" Yuwenduo was anxious to jump his feet: "You are an eagle, so you should soar in the sky. You are a steed, so you should gallop in the grassland. From south to north, from ancient times to the present, heroes will only be silent. For a while, there will be no silence for the rest of the life. Flicker, believe me, you should not be obscured, you should shine brightly!"

  Such exhilarating words have no effect on Zhao Rucheng.

  Never stop on the hands, never stop on the mouth. But only eating meat, and did not respond.

"You are really anxious to death me, drag me." Yu Wenduo was so eager to persuade Zhao Rucheng that he couldn't help but say: "Aren't you regretting? You practice so hard, should you want revenge? As long as you win the Yellow River For the meeting, Yuwen’s family can help you! Mu Guo can help you!"

   Zhao Rucheng stopped as he wished.

  But also stopped laughing.

  The knife was inserted in the mutton, Zhao Rucheng turned his head once again, and looked at him so coldly and without emotion.

   The cold and cruel killing intent, almost instantly flooded the military account.

  Yu Wenduo felt that he had difficulty breathing, and his spine was chilly!

   will die!

  At this moment, he suddenly felt such a strong feeling.

  He will be killed by this overly good-looking man in front of him, just like killing a yin demon, and like killing a sheep, easily!

  I made a mistake...

  He thought to himself.

  In such a long time of contact, he has never touched on this topic. It is because it is clear that this is probably a taboo for the other party.

  They can maintain the cooperation for so long because Zhao Rucheng never asks for anything other than supplies, and he never asks about Zhao Rucheng’s past.

   But perhaps it is about to return to the royal court, or it is about to enter the Cangtu Divine Cavalry, and there is unknowingly swelling in his heart.

  He is so stupid to use such words.

  Will I die today?

  The true-blooded child of the famous Yuwen family in the pastoral country, and Yuwenduo, who is about to join the Cangtu Shenqi, thinks like this.

  Zhao Rucheng looked at him, his hairs were standing up, his eyes were full of fear, and he said quietly: "Yuwenduo, don't look at Yuwen's house too high, and don't look at Muguo too high."

What does    mean? Can't Yuwen's help him? Mu Guo can't help him either?

   Yu Wenduo's mind was messed up, but his body suddenly loosened.

  Because Zhao Rucheng has turned around and continued to cut lamb.

  It seems that nothing happened, it seems that everything just now is just an illusion.

  Even Yu Wenduo himself felt that the feeling was not real.

  He was chatting with his trolling, how could he suddenly think of death? Haha, it's kind of ridiculous.

  But...I can’t laugh.

He was silent for a long time, and then said: "Actually, I really think of you as a trolling, maybe you don't believe it. I want you to go to the Yellow River Meeting because of the reason to suppress Jin Ge, but there is also a part of it because I don’t want to. Seeing you like this. I don't know what you have gone through, and I have never asked your story, but I know... you are in pain.

  The blood of our children on the prairie is hot. You saved my life and helped me a lot. I may not be able to help you, my troll, but if you want, I want to help you. "

  Yu Wenduo said that he was assassinated while patrolling the line of life and death last winter night. It was Zhao Rucheng who rescued him at that time. Otherwise, he should have been thrown into the desert now, and other people probably only thought he was dragged away by the evil demon.

   "Oh." Zhao Rucheng sighed suddenly: "I'm eating, you talk a lot."

  Yu Wenduo grinned, and kindly squeezed this way: "In fact, participating in the Yellow River Meeting is really profitable and harmless."

Zhao Rucheng’s attitude improved a little, and he revived: "My stalker, you are so powerful, don’t you want to fight against the heroes of the world? Don’t you want to know who is the real first in the palace? Qin Guoqin Zhizhen, Xiangbei of Chu State, Jiangwang of Qi Di, Huang Relic of Jing State..."

  The knife in Zhao Rucheng's hand stopped again: "Who?"

  Yu Wenduo blinked: "Huang Sheli, a woman."

   Zhao Rucheng had to ask directly: "Who is this Jiang Wang?"

  "Qi, a man." Yu Wenduo said.

  Zhao Ru turned it over, cut a small piece of lamb, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly. Quite a bit of gritted teeth: "That's what you do for intelligence work?"

  Yu Wenduo suddenly woke up: "Oh yes, I asked for information for you!"

  He got up abruptly, walked a few steps quickly, flipped through the book case, and found a book.

   quickly flipped the page and said: "In fact, there is nothing to pay attention to, the hero of the world, I just think that you are the first. If you dare to go deep into the boundless desert in the inner palace, how many people can there be?"

He turned to the corresponding information, and said in a very indifferent tone: "Jiang Wang, born in the Fenglin City of Zhuangguo in the west, after the cult overthrows the city, he traveled eastward into Qi. He was one of the five winners of the Tianfu Secret Realm, first. He entered the sight of Qi people for the second time. Then he made contributions in the Qiyang battlefield and won the Jue Qingyang male. In Linzi, he fought against the disciple Wang Yiwu of the army **** Guanmen, which made him famous. Since then..."

  Yu Wenduo read, and suddenly realized that his dragging, I don't know when, has stopped cutting and eating meat.

  The man who cut his long hair and is still too good-looking.

   sitting in front of the huge brazier, somehow, suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha...hahahaha!"

  "Flick...flick?" Yu Wenduo's voice hesitated.

  While Zhao Rucheng laughed, he laughed so much that he burst into tears.

   "You are right! You are right, Yu Wenduo!"

   "The heroes of the world are listed, I should have a place!"

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