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Chapter 427 Let the poor be as difficult as you are
Swish!
A blue cheetah, which seems to be made of gemstones, is running fast in the air with four claws in the wind. On the saddle on its back, a handsome Taoist priest in white is looking helplessly at a hand-painted map.

"It's strange, isn't Shuzhou just to the south of Luzhou? Why did you run to Quzhou after running for a long time on Pindao!"

A certain little milk cat lying lazily on Kong Qing's shoulder gave him a blank look, and said in a childish voice.

"Ow!"

"What, you said that Shuzhou is in the southwest of Luzhou on the map, not the south?"

Kong Qing picked up the map in his hand and drew it carefully.

"Isn't this the true south? The so-called going up north and going down south, isn't this going right down..."

The little milk cat opened its mouth and yawned.

"Ow!"

"What, you said that Pindao can't read maps... Are you kidding me? When Pindao was in school, he was nicknamed the Little Prince of Geography. Reading maps is basic..."

Before Kong Qing finished speaking, the little milk cat stretched out its little paw and pointed towards a city below.

"Ow, ooh!"

"You said Xuancheng is below, but now we go directly west to Shuzhou, right?"

Kong Qing sat on the back of the sapphire cheetah, squinted his eyes and looked at the gate tower of the city below, then looked at the map in his hand, and shook the sapphire cheetah's reins silently.

The next moment, the sapphire cheetah immediately turned around.

"So, this kind of hand-painted map is just unreliable..."

Kong Qing calmly put the map in his hand into the demon refining pot.

"It's no wonder that Li Jing and the others use guides in war, hoping that this kind of map can really trick people to death."

The little milk cat rolled its eyes at Kong Qing again.

Ugh!
This human being is really stupid. He can't even figure out something as simple as looking at the map to recognize the way, and he still blames it on the map.

……

On the banks of the Yangtze River not far from Shuzhou, the men and horses of Fu Gong Er are confronting the Tang army across the river. There are clusters of camps and clear flags.

In the Chinese military tent on the side of the Tang camp, a middle-aged man in his 30s, with a slightly fat body and a short beard, was sitting at the head of the handsome tent, stroking his beard with his hands, his face was a little gloomy indefinite.

Under him, a dark-faced general was standing in the tent, arguing fiercely with a handsome middle-aged guy.

"Feng Huiliang and the others' defenses on the riverside are too strict, and the other party has locked Hengjiang in irons, blocking the possibility of our navy's help in the battle, and the warlock is also very difficult to deal with. A direct head-on confrontation is bound to cause heavy losses, so a certain I feel that we should avoid its edge, point directly at Danyang, and cover up the lair of Fugong Er. As long as our army breaks through Danyang, Feng Huiliang and others will naturally surrender without a fight."

"Director Quan..."

The middle-aged handsome guy said very calmly.

"Danyang is a stone city, very dangerous. If our army suffers setbacks under the fortified city, and Feng Huiliang and the others cut off our army's supply road behind, what should we do?"

"impossible!"

The dark-faced general waved his hand indifferently and replied directly.

"Feng Huiliang and others have already brought out the entire army of Fu Gong Er, which is just across from us. Now the city of Danyang must be empty. As long as we don't expect it, we will definitely be able to take it down."

"nonsense!"

After hearing the other party's words, a certain middle-aged handsome man flashed an angry look in his eyes, and directly sneered back.

"Director Quan, haven't you heard the saying that Danyang's elite soldiers are the best in the world? Fu Gong Er is a cautious man, how could he let Feng Huiliang and others take out all his troops, so his central army must be owned by Jianghuai The most elite Danyang soldier in the army, Mr. Quan, you can say it easily with a drumbeat, but if you can't get it down with a drumbeat, then we will face the enemy!"

"Ambassador Li, you really think highly of Fu Gong Er..."

Another burly general stood up and said to the middle-aged handsome guy.

"Before he served Gong Er, he could only fight bad battles. As long as the army arrived at the city of Danyang, he might panic and run away first."

"You, Zuo Inspector, are also old from wars..."

The handsome middle-aged man stared at the burly general, raised his eyebrows, and said without giving an inch.

"You should know the truth of thinking about defeat before thinking about victory. How can you pin your hopes on whether the opponent abandons the city and flees?"

"..."

Looking at the noisy generals below, the slightly fat middle-aged man sitting in the main seat also had a troubled expression on his face. He felt that what this person said made sense, and what that person said was also true. Can't make up my mind.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work..."

Seeing that he couldn't argue with the handsome middle-aged man, the dark-complexioned general, Quan Wensheng, the deputy commander of the army, simply threw up his hands and threw the question to the handsome middle-aged man.

"Then, in your opinion, Ambassador Li, what should a certain class do?"

"In someone's opinion..."

The handsome middle-aged man clenched his fist and said with a determined face.

"Forcibly attack Dangtu and defeat Feng Huiliang, and the Jianghuai situation will be broken!"

"joke……"

The dark-faced Quan Wendan sneered.

"Feng Huiliang, Chen Zhengtong and others have already set up defenses, how many people will die if they bump into them so forcefully?"

"You can die as much as you want!"

The handsome middle-aged man replied without hesitation.

"Someone once said to a certain person that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road. Now that a certain class is already on a narrow road, and the boat reaches the heart of the river, the only way to go is to face the difficulties."

"Ambassador Li, you said it lightly..."

Zuo Nandang, governor of Youzhou, stood up and said sarcastically.

"When a certain class is desperately attacking Dangtu, what should we do if the magician named Hou Yuan from Qieyue City takes the opportunity to attack us?"

After hearing Zuo Nandang's words, the handsome middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then continued.

"Only the division of troops refused!"

"Ha ha……"

Zuo Nandang sneered.

"Ambassador Li's way of fighting, not to mention death in battle, how many people would our army have to drown?"

The handsome middle-aged man was silent for a moment and did not answer.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from below.

"It would be great if the Taishi Bureau could come forward and send someone to destroy that Warlock Hou Yuan in Queyue City."

"impossible!"

Quan Wendan, deputy chief of the army, shook his head.

"Because of the suppression of dragon energy, the Taishi Bureau does not enter into the Dragon Contest as a rule. I am afraid that this warlock will have to be resolved by ourselves..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of rapid footsteps from outside the account, and then saw a sergeant speaking loudly outside the door.

"Qi County King, a white-clothed Taoist priest came from outside the camp gate, saying that it was Qing Wei, the supervisor of the Taishi Bureau, who came to reinforce him by order!"

Swish!
After hearing this sentence, the fat middle-aged man sitting in the main seat stood up instantly.

"Please!"

A quarter of an hour later, Kong Qing walked in from the outside with the kitten on his shoulders, a white jade whisk in his hand, and a high-handed pose. After throwing out a few identification techniques, he gave a slight smile to the fat middle-aged man. bow.

"Qing Weizi, the supervisor of the Taishi Bureau, has met King Zhaojun!"

Before Li Xiaogong could speak, Zuo Nandang, the governor of Youzhou who was standing aside, was already disappointed.

"Why did such a young boy come here? Is there no one in the Taishi Bureau?"

Kong Qing glanced at him silently, and lost an identification technique.

Oh!
What's this guy's name... Zuo Nan, this name is really... What is it difficult for him?
"Director Zuo, don't judge people by their appearance,"

The middle-aged handsome guy on the side quickly stood up and explained to the people present.

"Although Qing Wei looks young, her cultivation level is advanced. She is not only the youngest real person of the Inner Alchemy Sect, but also the successor of Taishi Ling Qingxiazi, a true fairy among gods."

"Ambassador Li is too praiseworthy!"

Kong Qing smiled and raised his hands to the handsome middle-aged man.

"Pindao is not even an Earth Immortal now, how can he be called an Immortal..."

"Ha ha!"

That Zuo Nandang laughed again.

"Little boy is quite self-aware..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Kong Qing tap his face with the white jade whisk in his hand, and continued.

"In another ten years or so, Ambassador Li, please call me that poor man again!"

"..."

After hearing Kong Qing's words, all the people present felt choked up, and looked at this handsome Taoist priest in white with strange expressions.

The army tent became silent in an instant!
"Hahahaha... Qingwei, you are as witty as the rumors say."

At this embarrassing moment, I saw Li Xiaogong, Prince of Zhao Jun, suddenly burst into laughter. While laughing, he took a step forward, and affectionately grabbed Kong Qing's hand.

"Although you have never met Gu and Qingwei, your name has been like a thunderbolt to Gu in the past few months."

"It must be thunderous, after all, you can talk big!"

Before Kong Qing could speak, a certain governor surnamed Zuo muttered behind him.

Kong Qing raised his eyebrows silently.

Now Pindao knows what is wrong with this Zuo Nandang... He just lacks the beatings from the society!
At this moment, Kong Qing heard Li Xiaogong deliberately lower his voice and whispered.

"Erlang told Gu Qingwei more than a month ago that you are a banished immortal who came down to earth, born holy, and won the favor of distant ancestors. When I saw you today, you are indeed extraordinary!"

"Uh!"

After hearing Li Xiaogong's words, Kong Qing was stunned for a moment.

So Li Xiaogong, you and Li Er colluded so early!No wonder you will be ranked No.2 in Lingyan Pavilion hero in the future.

"King Zhao Jun is so praised,"

Kong Qing clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to Li Xiaogong, and took advantage of the situation to avoid the opponent's hand grabbing him.

"I don't dare to be so subtle!"

Just as Kong Qing bowed down, a ring inlaid with blue gems shone slightly on his hand.

A whirlwind came out of the ground, and directly swept up a certain burly governor of Youzhou who was standing behind him.

"what!"

The incident happened suddenly, Zuo Nandang only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he was already flying. He couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, and at the same time subconsciously wanted to struggle.

But no matter how he stretched his arms and legs, it was useless. He was still being swept higher and higher by the whirlwind.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the hand that Li Xiaogong stretched out to pull Kong Qing stopped in mid-air.

Is this the gentle and jade-like exiled immortal that Erlang told Gu about?
Why does Gu Gu look a little bit wrong!

　Mengxin said before that he was reported by someone and you still don’t believe it, but now Chapter 420 has been reported into the small black room again...

　　
　
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