I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 282 Go to Southern Border!
"What, Zhaoan?"

With a sound of "Teng", Zhang San sat up from the big tiger leather chair, his eyes widened, and his expression was unbelievable.

You know, even though he has turned the world upside down in Chuzhou, it is still insignificant to Daxuan as a whole.

For so many years, although the imperial court has often encircled and suppressed them, it has never said anything about Zhaoan.

It was because the imperial court felt that Heifengzhai was not qualified enough.

But Liu Hu walked up to Zhang San emotionally: "Brother, I can't promise him."

"The government is cunning and treacherous. There have been examples of cheating surrender and then encircling and suppressing them. It is unbelievable."

Liu Hu said angrily, looking at He Pingan with incomparable hatred.

His family, young and old, were persecuted to death by the government, so naturally they didn't believe in the government.

Zhang San nodded silently, he also had no trust in the Daxuan government.

He Pingan asked indifferently: "Brother Zhang, if you don't trust the imperial court, don't you trust me too?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhang San sharply.

Hearing this, Zhang San couldn't help being silent for a while.

If he was the only one, he would naturally choose to believe in He Pingan, but there are nearly 10 people in Heifeng Village, and there are many women and children. He cannot pin all the hopes of the whole village on He Pingan.

"Okay, even if Big Brother Zhang doesn't believe me, is Brother Zhang going to be a bandit all the time?"

He Pingan changed the subject and moved it with emotion.

As far as he knew, Aunt Zhang had always been bitter about Zhang San becoming a bandit.

"This"

Zhang San suddenly fell into a dilemma.

He Pingan took the opportunity to say: "Besides, Brother Zhang, there are not many top-ranking masters in your cottage."

"I'm only a fourth-rank cultivator, and I can easily climb the mountain. If the imperial court really values ​​you, as long as they send ten upper third-rank monks, they can wash the mountain village with blood."

Hearing this, Zhang San wanted to refute, but knew that what He Pingan said was correct, so he couldn't help but fell into silence.

At this moment, Liu Hu sneered, and said: "If the imperial court can really send masters to attack the mountain, they would have come a long time ago. Do you think we have no masters?"

As he said that, he looked towards the top of the mountain, where Luo Xianzun was practicing hermitage.

"Then if Luo Xianzun agrees to recruit security?"

But He Pingan pointed it out in one word, as if he had already understood the hole cards of Heifengzhai.

When Zhang San heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and at the same time remembered that it was He Pingan who told him that he had a predestined relationship with Luo.

Could it be that Ping An and Luo Xianzun already knew each other?

Liu Hu over there snorted coldly, and said mockingly, "How is that possible?"

"Luo Xianzun is like a god, it is impossible to agree with us to surrender to the court."

"And if he agrees?"

He Pingan followed up and asked.

"If Luo Xianzun agrees, then I, Liu Hu, will be the first to agree."

Liu Hu patted his chest and said loudly.

He has an inexplicable admiration for Luo Xianzun, especially when worshiping the statue of Luo Xianzun every day, he feels that his whole body is full of strength.

"Where's that big brother?"

He Pingan turned to look at Zhang San again.

"I"

Zhang San hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

"Then how about Brother Zhang first ask the Immortal Venerable?"

Seeing that he was still a little confused, He Pingan suggested.

"Too."

Zhang San nodded, and a message talisman flew out of his arms. He muttered something, activated by his true energy, and the message talisman immediately turned into a red light and disappeared.

Within ten breaths, the red messenger talisman flew back into the hall with a mournful howl.

Zhang San injected his true essence into the communication talisman, and Luo Xianzun's voice immediately sounded in his ears: "Allow to recruit security!"

Zhang San's complexion changed, and he couldn't help saying bitterly: "Luo Xianzun, agree to recruit security."

"what?"

Liu Hu's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

In his opinion, Luo Xianzun would never agree to Zhao An.

At this moment, He Pingan hit the iron while it was hot: "Brother Zhang, have you ever thought about why Luo Xianzun agreed to recruit security?"

"Why?"

Zhang San looked at He Pingan curiously and asked.

"Have you ever thought about how this Black Wind Village will develop in the future?"

"I don't think that this Black Wind Village can really occupy Chuzhou, right?"

"As for Daxuan masters like clouds, it is said that in addition to first-rank masters, there are also two real immortal masters, a sword immortal and a martial saint. Even Luo Xianzun is extremely powerful, and his two fists are hard to beat four hands."

"It's just that I didn't pay attention to Heifeng Mountain before. If Daxuan pays attention, this Heifeng Fortress can be destroyed with one hand, without exaggeration."

"So, what do you mean?"

Zhang San asked suspiciously.

He knew that he could persevere until now. It can be said that on the one hand, Daxuan did not pay much attention to him, and on the other hand, he relied on Luo Xianzun's protection.

"Luo Xianzun has long intended to leave Chuzhou, but he just can't let you go."

He Pingan said with a smile: "But if you are recruited, you will definitely not stay in Chuzhou forever, and there may be a new turning point."

Hearing He Ping'an's words, Zhang San suddenly realized, remembering that he had visited Luo Xianzun a few days ago and brought some poisonous herbs and poisons with him.

After Luo Xianzun saw it, he once said that there are fewer and fewer poisonous herbs and poisons in Chuzhou, which can no longer meet his needs.

Now that I think about it, Luo Xianzun does have the intention to go.

Just when he was about to let go, there was a commotion outside the hall, and then a wretched little old man broke in.

"The head of the family, the military division must come in, I can't stop it."

A minion hurried in and explained aggrievedly.

"It's okay, you go out."

Zhang San waved his hand and told that minion to go out.

"Big boss!"

Zhang Laoqi bowed his hands to Zhang San, and then looked at He Pingan who was aside.

I don't know why, this person is obviously unfamiliar, but it gives him a feeling of deja vu.

"Oh, Master Zhang, let me introduce you. This is He Ping'an, my dead brother who saved my life in the drug testing department."

Zhang San introduced.

Zhang Laoqi rolled his eyes cunningly, and said, "When I came in just now, I just heard that it seems that Brother He wants to recruit us?"

"good."

He Pingan smiled lightly, but he was thinking in his heart that if this old seventh dared to make any plans, he would directly suppress him.

"I don't know what conditions the court can give?"

Mr. Zhang and the Seven Thieves asked, with a strange light in their eyes.

It turned out that this guy wanted to see what the court would give. He Pingan said with a smile: "The conditions given by the court, brother Zhang, is the chief soldier of the second rank."

"The chief soldier of the second rank?"

Zhang Laoqi's eyes lit up, and he asked, "What about us, what about us?"

"you?"

He Pingan shook his head and said, "The court has no arrangements for you."

"What, we don't?"

A burst of disappointment suddenly appeared on Zhang Laoqi's face. He followed Zhang San as a bandit, in fact, in exchange for some political capital when recruiting security.

"Then we disagree!"

Zhang Laoqi shook his head and refused, saying nothing.

Zhang San's focus was not here, but he asked: "Ping'an, the imperial court is recruiting security, have you ever said that we have so many people in Heifengzhai, how do we arrange them?"

He is more concerned about the whereabouts of everyone, to prevent the court from falsely recruiting people, tricking people down the mountain, and then encircling and suppressing them.

He Pingan knew his worries, and said with a smile: "It is true that the imperial court has no arrangements for other people, but it allows you to organize the entire Heifeng Village into the Heifeng Army, and you will control all the power of personnel and affairs."

"What? So good?"

Zhang San hadn't spoken yet, but Zhang Laoqi swept away his previous depression, jumped up immediately, and rushed to Zhang San: "San'er, the head of the family, you must give me a high-ranking official."

But then he realized that although he had never been recruited before, it did not prevent him from learning from the scriptures and listening books in teahouses that in the past, the imperial court usually divided up the recruited subjects into various military camps to prevent these The bandits gathered together again to make trouble.

It has never been like this before that Heifengzhai has been organized into a team by itself.

The imperial court actually trusted Heifengzhai so much?
He turned his head to look at He Pingan, and asked suspiciously: "Is there something tricky about the imperial court's arrangement?"

"As expected of Zhang Junshi, he really has a clever plan."

He Pingan's rainbow fart was neither serious nor serious, but Zhang Laoqi was extremely comfortable, stroking his long beard with his hand, looking confident.

He Pingan went on to say: "Just a few days ago, Nanhuang broke through the southern border, and now the southern border has fallen, and the imperial court is preparing to go to war with Nanhuang, and the first task of the Black Wind Army is to serve as a vanguard army and enter the southern border. Xinjiang."

Zhang Laoqi thought it was right at the beginning, but when he heard what was said later, his complexion changed and he shook his head again and again: "It doesn't matter if I am not an official, but we are not going to Southern Xinjiang!"

He did want to be an official, but he wanted to be a stable official, marry a few concubines, and be a comfortable official.

Now that this official is appointed, he will go to southern Xinjiang to die, how could he be willing.

Zhang San also frowned. He knew that the war between the two countries was unusual. Although he claimed to have 10 people, there were still women, children and bandits engaged in other jobs, about [-] people.

In fact, the full combat power is only more than 8 people.

"Luo Xianzun has already agreed, it's up to you not to agree."

At this time, He Pingan couldn't help but Zhang Laoqi disagreed, so he directly told Zhang Laoqi what Luo Xianzun meant.

Immediately, with a thought in his mind, a sound transmission fell into Zhang San's mind.

"you mean"

Zhang San was inexplicably horrified, raised his head, and looked at He Pingan with burning eyes.

He really didn't expect that He Pingan would be so courageous.

"That's right, when a man is alive, he should make meritorious deeds. Could it be that you are willing to stay on this Black Wind Mountain for the rest of your life?"

He Ping'an followed the advice carefully.

"Brother He is right. It's just that today is different from the past. If I were alone, I would accompany you to the southern border without further ado. But now there are so many brothers, I have to be responsible for them."

"Besides, what you said has more to do with it."

After Zhang San finished speaking, he was still hesitating. Just when he was about to ask Luo Xianzun to make a decision, Luo Xianzun's ethereal voice had already fallen into his mind: "Yes!"

Hearing this, Zhang San was sure that Luo Xianzun also wanted to go to southern Xinjiang to collect medicine.

He no longer hesitated, and said with firm eyes: "In this case, I believe Brother He, fuck it, go to southern Xinjiang!"

"now it's right!"

He Pingan said with a smile.

The purpose of my trip has finally been fulfilled.

As for Zhang Laoqi and Liu Hu, knowing that Luo Xianzun had agreed, they naturally didn't dare to say anything more.

Immediately, Zhang San summoned all the bandit leaders to announce the matter in the Juyi Hall.

Zhang San's prestige is extremely high in Heifengzhai, and Luo Xianzun's will, without wasting much time, the leaders of Heifengzhai accepted Zhang San's arrangement.

At the foot of Heifeng Mountain, a cavalry group of thousands of soldiers from Chuzhou was watching from a distance.

Just two hours ago, they accompanied He Pingan to the foot of Heifeng Mountain.

Then He Pingan climbed Heifeng Mountain alone.

A man dressed as a guerrilla general looked at Heifeng Mountain from afar and saw crowds of people on the mountain, as if they were mobilizing troops, his expression changed: "Could it be that this trick has angered Heifeng Mountain, and those bandits are going down the mountain to rob again? "

The guerrilla general tightened the reins in his hand, as long as the situation was slightly wrong, he was ready to turn around and run with his people.

In his opinion, the imperial court's plan to recruit security is simply impossible to realize.

How could it be possible to only give a second-rank general soldier and some armor, but not to provide food and pay, and to expect these bandits from Heifengzhai to go to southern Xinjiang to die?

These bandits are not stupid, how could they be fooled.

"The imperial envoy, He Pingan, probably won't survive."

At this moment, he saw a torrent of people on the top of the mountain, rushing down the mountain.

He let out a long sigh and raised his hands. As soon as he saw these bandits coming down the mountain, he gave an order and turned around and ran away.

"Ping An, you and I haven't seen each other for many years, we just met, and we have to separate again."

Below the mountain gate of Heifengzhai, Zhang San opened the formation and held He Pingan's hand tightly, with tears in his eyes, he couldn't bear to part.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, I'm just going back to my life, and I will definitely see you again in the future."

"Don't forget what I told you."

He Pingan patted Zhang San on the shoulder and said in relief.

"do not worry."

Zhang San said with a smile, then, taking advantage of the bandits behind him being far away, he smacked He Ping'an's stomach, and asked in a low voice, "Did you take down that beauty?"

"of course?"

He Pingan knew that he was talking about Hong Xifei, and showed a look of course.

"Hehe, I knew you could do it, kid."

Zhang Sanzhong patted him on the shoulder again, showing a look in the eyes that men can understand, and then sighed: "Oh, it's my brother, I finally met someone I like, but they don't like me."

When He Pingan rolled his eyes, he immediately understood who Zhang San was talking about.

He Ping'an had already calculated the woman Zhang San rescued back then, and Zhang San had nothing to do with that woman, so he didn't get involved too much.

Sure enough, not long after, Zhang San met that woman again, and after chatting for a few words, Zhang San became a blockbuster: "Woman, I'll give you a chance to fall in love with me, just think of your own reasons."

Zhang San thought he was the overlord, but in fact, his sexy beard, vigorous chest hair, and overly burly figure made women afraid.

Hearing what he said, the woman ran away in fright, leaving only Zhang Sanyi secretly sad.

"Brother Zhang, don't despair, maybe your fate is yet to come."

He Pingan smiled and comforted him, he had calculated before that Zhang San did have a destined marriage, just recently.

The two chatted for a few more words, and then He Pingan bid farewell to him.

A quarter of an hour later, He Pingan jumped a few times and appeared in front of the guerrilla general.

"My lord, are those people unwilling to submit to the imperial court?"

The guerrilla general asked curiously when he saw that He Pingan was unscathed and had rushed back so quickly.

It must be that he didn't even dare to go up the mountain. After wandering around the foot of the mountain, he came back to do business. The guerrilla general thought to himself.

"Fortunately, Heifengzhai has agreed to submit to the imperial court."

"Seven days later, we will march directly from Chuzhou to southern Xinjiang!"

He Pingan said lightly.

"what?"

The guerrilla general's eyes almost fell out, and he couldn't believe what He Pingan said.

It took He Pingan two hours to complete such an impossible task.

And unscathed.

How can this be?

But he looked at the old god He Ping'an, which seemed to explain everything.

"My lord, can I let the villain take a look at the recruitment letter?"

The guerrilla general asked cautiously.

"Only for a glance."

He Pingan said with a smile, took out the letter of recruitment from his arms, and saw three crooked horizontal lines drawn in the lower corner of the letter of recruitment.

"hiss"

The guerrilla general gasped. He was a member of the local government in Chuzhou, so he naturally knew that Zhang San couldn't read and write. If he was writing, he would draw three crooked horizontal lines.

It is exactly the same as the words on the recruitment letter.

"My lord is amazing!"

The guerrilla general was convinced of He Pingan and said sincerely.

"Okay, let's go, I have to go back to Xuanyang!"

He Pingan smiled, and then led the way.

Everyone took orders, quickly clamped their horses' belly, and walked away.

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