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Chapter 400 An old friend comes to see you
Liu Shuang came with Zhao Yuer.

Wang Ping looked at these disciples under his sect, and his mood naturally became much better.
"Qianqian, how many second-level demon clans are there under your sect?" Wang Ping asked.

"Replying to Master, apart from Niu Qi and Wang Man, I am the only one left." Hu Qianqian gave the answer first, and then explained: "My people rarely have the patience to preach, and they pay more attention to The cultivation of bloodline.”

Wang Ping nodded "Yes", thought for a moment and said: "Next, the 'first day' will participate in this war. You all know that those lunatics always do things regardless of the consequences."

He shook off his sleeves, stood up and put his hands behind his back. His eyes quickly scanned the faces of Liu Shuang, Hu Qianqian and Zhao Yu'er. At this moment, he completely understood the reasons why Wu Quan and others opposed him just now.

He suppressed his complicated thoughts and continued: "This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the Sun Sect and the First Sect will probably be involved. I believe many people are willing to see such a chaotic situation, such as the imperial court and Xia The royal family, they may find an opportunity to surround me.”

When the three of them heard this, they subconsciously wanted to say something, but when they were about to speak, they realized that everything they said was in vain.

"I have given an order to fellow Taoist Zuo Xuan to have a decisive battle with the main force of Zhenyang Mountain at the end of September. At the same time, I have also ordered all factions to gather all the second-level monks. If there is an accident in the decisive battle, they will be used to solve the problem, and you... He will be the commander-in-chief of those second-level monks.”

Wang Ping sighed and finally said: "Remember, don't rush to Zhenyang Mountain without my order!"

The three of them saluted neatly and said, "Yes!"

This letter further strengthened Wang Ping's decision. Only by leaving this son in Zhenyang Mountain can the enemy in the dark come to the light, even though this will make rivers of blood flow at the foot of Zhenyang Mountain.

Just as Liu Shuang and the others were retreating, Wang Ping saw a gray sparrow falling from the sky alone, flapping its wings twice in front of him and then landing on his shoulder.

After three days of such calm, war drums suddenly roared inside and outside the dilapidated Shuangliu City. Tens of thousands of troops advanced in three groups toward the dusty ruins of the Huozhu Forest. After two hours of confrontation between the two sides' scouts on the ruins, the three groups of troops arrived at the main peak of Zhenyang Mountain. There are three frontline strongholds on the periphery.

Because of Wang Ping's interference, Guangxuan was not recruited for this war. The reason was that various counties and prefectures also needed a certain number of second-level monks to stay behind. A perfect reason, because other factions all needed people to stay behind.

The three said again: "Yes!"

This is a smart guy.

The royal family will send people to Zhenyang Mountain, but Yue Ziyu doesn't know who they will send to do what exactly.

Taishan came to Wang Ping's temporary dojo alone when the storming began.

This is the puppet bird he gave Guangxuan, and this is the most urgent contact information.

Wang Ping waved his hand and said, "Think more about everything and understand who is the enemy and who is the friend. Go down."

Taishan seemed to be persuading Wang Ping to stop the attack, but at the critical moment he changed the subject and said: "It is better to let me return to Shunyang Mansion to ensure the smooth flow of the waterway from Nanlin Road to Ningzhou Road."

"The logistics pressure on the army has suddenly surged in the past two days. If the offensive continues, the logistics will collapse in less than half a month."

Wang Ping stretched out his left hand and made a quick seal, and three substantial 'A Talismans' were instantly formed. He drove these three 'A Talismans' into the bodies of the three of them, and said: "You should try to use trustworthy people around you. If you have any matters, please consult fellow Daoist Zuo Xuan."

The information about Wang Ping's removal of the puppet bird's abdomen came from Yue Ziyu in the capital city and was handed over by Guang Xuan. The content inside was what Wang Ping had just discussed with Liu Shuang and the others.

Wang Ping nodded and agreed without thinking too much: "That's very good, but you are the only one."

Taishan cupped his fists and said, "Don't worry, I guarantee that people will have nothing to say."

After that, he couldn't wait to leave. In the next half month, the temporary dojo where Wang Ping was located became very quiet, but outside this dojo, it was never quiet again.

For example, at Binguan on Yunjiang Road, Xiuyu launched several offensives after taking over, shaking up the southern area of ​​Pingzhou Road; and the Northern Army outside Zhenshan Pass continued to attack various places at the pass every day. Several small groups of troops also bypassed the mountains on both sides of the pass and harassed various prefectures and counties on Beiyuan Road, causing the court to suffer miserably.

The third day of September.

Wang Ping finally received another reply from Wen Yang.

Wen Yang told Wang Ping in the letter that the two chief ministers within the Zhenyang Sect have not given specific instructions so far. Chang Jing even tried to burn incense and pray two days ago to pray for Zhenjun Lieyang's response, but Lieyang Zhenjun didn't give any hint.

"This is interesting..."

Wang Ping took out a chessboard and played alone to suppress the excitement in his heart. This was because he suddenly felt that the Zhenyang Sect, no, Zhenyang Mountain, seemed to have been abandoned.

Halfway through the chessboard game, he seemed to have figured out something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the slightly dim sky after entering winter, and said to himself: Zhenjun is really ruthless. In his eyes, such a large family fortune is nothing more than A tool that can be easily thrown away.

Or maybe there is a chess game here that he doesn't know about!

But no matter what the situation is, Wang Ping must treat it carefully, and the hurdle he has to overcome now is the chaos that is about to happen on Zhenyang Mountain.

It was a real mess, so messy that he didn't even know who he could trust.

This time, there are definitely more than twenty monks from the Third Realm gathered in Zhenyang Mountain. Who among them has a blood feud with whom, and who is an ally with whom? Only God knows!
Wang Ping even doubted whether his alliance with Wenyang was reliable. He was cautious and wrote a letter to Taoist Yucheng, telling his master his doubts.

The third day of September.

The silence of Wang Ping's temporary dojo was broken.

It was Hu Qianqian. She handed over a greeting card. The owner of this greeting card was Wang Ping's old friend Huo Douzi.

The first sect's Huo Douzi.

This time he came not dressed as before. Instead, he followed the local customs and wore a blue narrow-sleeved Taoist robe and a Taoist hat popular in the previous dynasty in Zhongzhou. His curly hair was all wrapped up. If you don't look at it, With his tall nose, a quick glance would not reveal that he was from Dongzhou.

"I have met Master Changqing. A hundred years have passed by in a blink of an eye. His cultivation is beyond my reach."

Huo Douzi bowed and saluted with clasped fists, and the salute was grand. At the end of the salute, Wang Ping's familiar smiling expression appeared again.

Wang Ping responded politely and invited Huo Douzi to the small courtyard in front of his temporary dojo. He took out the tea set and the stove, lit the charcoal fire and asked, "Why are you here, fellow Taoist, this time?"

He asked directly.

Huo Douzi answered more directly, "Of course it's Zhenyang Mountain's business."

After that, he smiled again: "This time I am here on behalf of our leader. To show my sincerity, I can first tell you some information about you... The Sun Cult seems to be planning something detrimental to you."

(End of this chapter)