After hearing this, Jian San

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My heart is deeply touched - no matter what race you are good to you, you should respond with the same kind of good. If you are not good to you, so what if you are your biological parents?

"Yes, Your Highness Li is deeply admired by me. No matter what race is, he treats it equally. Even the Rakshasa ghost generals are convinced."

Isn’t Rakshasa able to survive in the first place also related to King Li’s order?

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Since the two sides had withdrawn their troops, the chaos on the battlefield was clear, and the monks and soldiers all breathed a sigh of relief. At least that kind of life-and-death stalemate did not appear. Who wants to fight to the death?

Compared to the soldiers who were fighting for their lives, the monks were still scared. They usually practice immortality in the sect, and at most they were entangled in groups to hunt demons and eliminate demons. They had never fought with the army like this. They were so powerful that they were simply minced meat.

The machine has never been trapped in such a trap for life and death in daily life. Even if Huang Huaqing commanded it properly, he still lost two or three people.

When I go back, there are some sadness from top to bottom... The tail of this army is a small sect called Taoli Sect. The Taoli Sect knows that it is very reasonable by listening to the name of Taoli Sect. It is an affiliated sect of the Tianxia Sect.

Once, he was called out by the Tianxia Sect as cannon fodder. There were only a hundred people in the entire Taoist sect, and the head sect was at the Yuanshen Realm. Although he did not come this time, he was the only two Jindan Realm disciples in the sect.

Originally, the Golden Dan Realm was originally considered an elder everywhere, but the small sect, except for the heads of the passing of the martial arts, were all considered as masters and apprentices.

This time, the Taoist sect died because of the palace’s rear, and dozens of injuries were almost the worst.

After Huang Huaqing pulled out, he flew over to comfort everyone.

The truth teaches that the two tall and thin men in Jindan, and a beautiful young woman in the palace dress, were also injured and exhausted. Huang Huaqing gave a lot of elixirs casually. I think the future son of the world sect is not short of these things.

But it is really an eye-opener for those who teach Taoism.

"Junior Brother Huang, enough is enough. Don't waste so many precious pills."

The young woman in the palace dress wanted to take this opportunity to show off and have more friendship, after all, someone died here... Unfortunately, Huang Huaqing obviously had to appease the others, so she thanked her for a moment and turned into golden light and flew away.

The young woman stomped her feet gently, obviously a little annoyed, but the tall and thin man sneered: "Senior sister, I see you are so confused. Such a small virgin wants to seduce you!"

"Are you talking about human words?" The two of them obviously did not match up, otherwise they would not have competed against each other. The young woman in the palace attacked and fought back: "I'm not the reason why we were killed or injured?"

"Hmph." The tall and thin man looked gloomy and flew away on his own, as if he didn't care about his disciples.

"ungrateful."

The young woman in the palace dress cursed disdainfully.

The disciples next to him looked very good: "Senior Sister Zhang, Senior Brother is injured and in a bad mood, don't bother with him."

"Bah, a man like him, who can be whispered when he gets hurt. What kind of real man is it?"

The young woman in the palace dress turned red for a moment: "I will only bully me, a widow who has no man..."

The disciples of the Tianli Sect were about to comfort her, but unexpectedly, the young woman in the palace dress changed her face and could no longer see that she was haggard and sad just now: "How is that guy?"

A disciple said, "I don't know, there are two junior sisters taking care of him."

"He is our great benefactor, I have to go and see." The young woman in the palace dress went to see the young man with the pill.

Who is this guy? He is lying on a stretcher, using his power to block bloodlines and creates a pale face to pretend to be dead - of course, it is our King Li.

Based on the vague memory of another person in his mind, he made up an identity for himself, and then he mingled in the crowd during the war and saved the lives of many people. The young woman in the palace dress was not injured at that time because King Li went to block her.

After a while.

Then he pretended to vomit blood and was about to die of death. The young woman in the palace dress asked someone to carry him away with him.

"Senior Sister Zhang, he is still in a coma." said the two female disciples who were taking care of him.

The young woman walked to the man, frowned and took out her white handkerchief to wipe the sweat off her forehead for the young man who saved her once.

"Well... you two should take care of him carefully. Tell me if you have any situation-" After the young woman in the palace dress gave the boy the pill, she moved her eyes from her angular face to the exposed strong and powerful chest on her chest

Finally, he pretended not to care and got involved.

After she gave a few words, she stood up slowly and left a fragrant scent. However, in a few steps, she took out a jade sign in her arms. It was made of extremely amethyst and it was written on it.

Three big characters.

This high-end waist brand is only available to the purple belt disciples at the core of Nantianmen - the young woman rubbed her back with a few strokes, then put it back in close proximity.

"I must catch a big fish this time." Thinking of this, she looked back at the strong young man, and felt that she seemed to be turbulent in her body.

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How much logistics supply is provided for a hundred thousand troops? Can the financial, material and manpower support it? Tens of thousands of stones of grain have been wasted without seeing it. How many days have the millions of taels of silver been withered?

The memorials flew towards the cabinet like a tide, and the cabinet masters were so busy that they were overwhelmed, let alone the prince who supervised the country.

However, when the prince realized that his throne was not appropriate, he was in panic all day long and had no intention of political affairs. He directly taught him to send gifts everywhere to win over the hearts of the people.

Not to mention the emperor, what else can the dying person expect? Thank God if he doesn't issue some stupid decrees before he dies.

Several cabinet masters in the cabinet finally discussed that the last young cabinet master would invite the prince Shaobao to come forward. The old man was generous and went to the East Palace without saying a word.

The East Palace also released news, deducting tens of millions of silver from the emperor's inner palace and allocating it to the war in the south.

The old men in the cabinet breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was not appropriate to use the money from the Royal Inner Palace, they finally solved the urgent problem.

"The families in southern Jiangsu have made money for thousands of years. Seeing that they were having trouble at home, they were still watching the wall. Are they really not afraid of the war on the doorstep?"

There was a cemetery old man named Chen, with gray hair, but sharp eyes and his long beard was shiny. He was very angry at all. He changed his previous image of Tai Chi and Mian, and patted the table and pointed at the mulberry and scolded the locust.

Because another pavilion master with all white hair was born in the Huaihe River in Jiangsu, he heard that his face was thicker than the city wall and was unmoved at all.

"Every family has a difficult sutra to recite. Lord Shen's words are probably a bit extreme."

Since Mr. Chen was angry in public, he must be happy. He suddenly pushed open the window by the bed, and the cold wind suddenly entered. At this time, the moon was already in the air. It seemed that he could only sleep in the cabinet today and could not go home.

He pointed out the window: "The country is broken, and the mountains and rivers are there, so the big family is there? Is it really not what they consider when the life and death of Daxia? Anyway, which of these big families has been reversed in all dynasties?"

This is an extremely ugly saying torn apart. If anyone is interested in using it, it can even be used as an estoppel. This is a word from the center of the empire. Even a trivial sentence will cause earth-shaking changes to the outside world.

"Ahem, Lord Chenge is careful." Another old man who had been sitting silently watching the tiger fight couldn't help but speak: "Old Chenge is quiet..." He pointed to the screen behind: "Maybe the old master may be the old master. I fell asleep, the old assistant was in poor health, so don’t wake him up.”

"Hmph, yes, yes, I'm silent and whining without any illness! Forget it, I'm a little tired today. Since the big thing has been resolved, please trouble all the rest. I want to go home and have some rest and write the paper tomorrow." Shen Shen Shen Shen Shen Master Ge was so angry that he heard a coughing sound from behind the screen.

An old man who was slid on a wheelchair slowly slid out from behind the screen. The old master next to him immediately stood up and supported the old man behind the wheelchair.

"Silent, what are you arguing outside? Let me make a fuss, and after that, what are you going to do-"

Although the Prime Minister was old, he spoke very clearly. The old Prime Minister stopped pretending to be asleep, and the other cabinet masters also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, a person who is silent on weekdays is not as good as the person who is not as good as the person who is not as good as the person who is in a state of trouble this time can only solve it. Who dares to get into trouble?

Chen Jing bowed to the prefect of the prime minister: "Teacher, the students just want those families to pay for the money. Southern Jiangsu is my territory of Daxia, so is Jiaozhou?"

"What a southern Jiangsu is my territory of Daxia, so is Jiaozhou?" The old assistant nodded and looked at the old master who was living by the Huaihe River: "Isn't Chen Ji very right? Every family over you have Zhong Ming Whether it is hardworking or smart to do business, you are always rich.

Now that the country is in trouble, what's the point of expressing it?"

The Master of the Southern Suzu sighed and bowed: "My lord, the last time the demon clan broke the territory, he took out every household in southern Jiangsu, just in the name of the country's trouble. If you go again this time, it may change. .”

He paused: "There is no way to kill chickens and get eggs."

The old assistant nodded: "It makes sense. Silent, what do you think?"

The old man from Chenji sighed helplessly: "The country is poor, can it be safe for a lifetime? The world is peaceful, can it be the same as one person in the world, and if one person is in trouble, all directions will support it."

The old assistant seemed to think about it for a moment, turned his head and said, "Let's do this. Since Suhang, who is rich in the world, also said that he has no money, then we don't need money, and we need manpower and goods, what about?"

The Master of the Southern Pavilion wanted to speak, but he stopped. He knew that this thing could not be escaped, and he only cared about how much he was.

"Please ask Lord Shen to make a calculation with me."

Chen Ji finally changed his face, and he moved a chair over, calm and unhappy at all.

Such scenes often occur in the center of this empire. Only state affairs are discussed here, and private resentment is not often present here, and it is difficult to have it.

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No one knew that there was one more monk who came back because there were many fewer people there, and there were still many missing ones to make up for the gap.

The status of Taoism is low, so the tents assigned are naturally remote, just at the farthest point of all the sects, but one advantage is that you can browse the clouds and streams.

At this time, a strong man was taking a bath in the stream with his naked body. The water flowed through his strong body, further highlighting his extraordinary temperament.

The young woman in the palace dress and several female disciples of the Taoist sect could see clearly from a distance.

"Hey, he is in good health. Can he wash cold water immediately after being injured..."

"Yes, senior sister, look, he is very different from our thin disciples... Why, he looks like a nobleman, and has a somewhat elegant manner. He is a young man."

"Senior sister...Who do you think he is from Nantianmen? He is a core disciple with a high status?"

"Shh, you must not talk around, I have my own plans! If this kind of young man falls into our hands, you can't just send him away!"

The young woman in the palace dress pointed hard on the female disciple's forehead

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"If such a person and such cultivation have made us reach a high point in the Taoist teaching, we may no longer have to look at others' faces in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes! Senior sister is right. Senior sister is extremely charming and will definitely be able to win this person!"

"Okay, are you selling me for senior sister?"

The young woman in the palace dress stopped talking and sent a few female disciples to do things. She sorted out herself and then walked towards the stream.

When he walked almost the distance, he suddenly made a sound, attracted the attention of the man in the water, and then covered his face and turned around: "I don't know that the young master is taking a bath, so it's offensive."
To be continued...