Chapter 276: Borrow soldiers for profit

"Brother Lu, why are you here?"
Yang Jian took the Roaring Sky Dog and walked two steps quickly, unconsciously raising his eyebrows; the twelve commanders followed quickly, and all bowed to the Taoist man with a high crown.
The surnamed Lu, who has made friends with Yang Jian, can be recognized by the snarling dog in the vast crowd...Except for Lu Chunyang, there is no second person.
"Haha," Lu Chunyang laughed a few times, "I have news that you are here to calm the demon, I am a starry night, and I flew directly here from Nanzhou. As soon as you settle down, you will see you walking the dog on the street, the demon!"
Yang Jian smiled awkwardly, but asked a little puzzledly: "I only got here yesterday, why did the news spread so quickly."
Lu Chunyang patted Yang Jian on the arm and smiled: "Don't forget your identity, the marshal of the heavenly court, the disciple of the Yuxu Palace, and the famous Erlang true monarch. Where do you go and no one is staring?"
"Brother Lu, do you know where I was a month ago?" Yang Jian smiled unpredictably, consciously Lu Chunyang couldn't guess that he was in the Wuchen Realm.
Lv Chunyang blinked, "Aren't you thrown into the legendary Chaos Clock by Kong Xuan? You can get out of the chaotic clock after entering the Chaos Clock. You really make my little sword fairy more and more invisible."
"Don't make fun of me."
Yang Jian remembered his previous experience and shook his head with a wry smile, but he did not tell Lu Chunyang about the Daozi of Tianyan.
Yang Jian didn't tell Master about this, nor did Master ask about it. As the saying goes, the master leads the door and the practice is personal. Yang Jian can't always ask the master to share his worries and solve problems for himself.
What's more, the Chaos Clock is too involved, and Yang Jian dare not drag Master into this period of cause and effect.
Lu Chunyang said, "Where are you going?"
"Go and meet the city lord of Meicheng," Yang Jian waved his hand, displayed profound techniques, and hid them and his party with profound energy; with a gesture of invitation, Lu Chunyang and Yang Jian walked side by side.
"If Mei Gui Hun is a woman with less obsession, it would be a piece of jade, but it's a pity..."
Lu Chunyang stopped talking, shook his head and sighed, and said to Yang Jian Wen: "Mei Gui Hun's father and I are old friends. When he killed Meishan, I could not help. Therefore, as long as there is war in Meishan, I will definitely come here to help. ."
"That's it," Yang Jian nodded and looked at Lu Chunyang with a smile.
Lu Chunyang coughed, avoiding Yang Jian's gaze, and whispered: "I did receive the letter from Mei Gui Hun. Let me come this time. People in Meicheng worry that after you take Meishan, my brother, you will Meishan occupies."
"If the monsters occupy Meishan, they can also mobilize troops and sprinkle their blood to take Meishan back. But if you take Meishan back, how can they dare to move troops?"
"You tell me something, how did you plan on Meishan?"
This old man turned out to be a ‘lobbyist’ from Meicheng City Lord.
Yang Jian pretended to be displeased, and Lu Chunyang showed embarrassment, and apologized to Yang Jian, "Brother, don't be offended. It's really not easy for a woman to support this huge Meicheng in the soul of Mei Guihui, and my brother can't leave it alone."
"I'm not the bandit who robbed me by accident," Yang Jian curled his mouth. "Although Meishan is the garrison place granted to me by the Heavenly Court, my site cannot be without a few castles. I will draw my garrison place in the future. In other places, how do they like to live, what does it matter to me?"
Lv Chunyang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and slapped Yang Jian on the shoulder, but his entire arm was numb by the eight or nine profound arts.
"Hi... Are you stronger again?"
Yang Jian held the dog with his hands behind his back, raised his head and said faintly: "Not much, 70% or 80%."
Lu Chunyang rolled his eyes and almost drew his sword to ask for advice. He really couldn't understand the proud face of a certain true monarch.
It's really rare to see Yang Jian when he's not serious.
Gossip and talk less, get back to business.
Putting away the snarling dog and instructing it not to inhale demon, Yang Jian and Lu Chunyang went to Meicheng City Lord's Mansion together.
Lv Chunyang naturally informed the City Lord of Meicheng about the words Yang Jian said earlier, and he did not know whether he had dispelled his doubts.
As soon as I arrived at the city lord’s mansion, I listened to the clamor of gongs and drums, firecrackers, and the ground was covered with broken jade and scattered gold. Soldiers on both sides bowed their heads and saluted each other.
Stepping on the steps, I listened to the gentle and delicate female voice from the door: "The true gentleman is coming here. It would be impolite to fail to go out of the city to welcome you. I have been in retreat and practiced before, and please forgive me if you are not entertained. ."
In the voice, a woman in a blue skirt seemed to step out of the mansion as if stepping on a squiggly wave, leaning towards Yang Jian Yingying.
Yang Jian gave a good look, and looked at the woman a few times, and found that the other party was beautiful and beautiful, but not half of the feminine femininity. On the contrary, she was full of heroic spirit and must be quite majestic when not laughing.
This should be the ‘predecessor’ who began to practice in the late antiquity period. Although he did not go deep, Yang Jian did not despise it.
"Yesterday I heard that the city lord is a strange woman who doesn't let her beard. I saw it today. It's really extraordinary."
"Where, the true monarch is the dragon and the phoenix among the people. He is so handsome and unrestrained, but he has great means to reach the sky. The little girl has been yearning for a long time but has never met. Today, there is finally this fate."
Mei Guihun said softly, with a lot of kindness in her eyes. When she saw Yang Jian, she seemed to have a "longing in my heart".
Fairy gentlemen, ladies are so beautiful.
"Cough, cough!" Lu Chunyang coughed dryly.
"I think the true monarch is looking closely, but he almost forgot Uncle Lu and met Uncle Lu."
Mei Guihun turned sideways, and more than a dozen generals followed Mei Linhan. They were all generals who had a dinner with Yang Jian yesterday. Yao Gonglin and Zhang Boshi were among them, and they shook hands with Yang Jian and Lu Chunyang.
Uncle Zhang shouted, "True Monarch!"
The scared Yao Gonglin and several other generals were refreshed.
"I have seen the true monarch, I have seen Senior Lu!"
Yang Jian glanced at Lu Chunyang with a smile but a smile. Lu Chunyang knew that Yang Jian was Gu Quan’s face, and said with a hole in the front of the board: "You don’t have to be polite. My monks don’t say so many rules. Even though you are leading the war now, Don't forget your duty as a monk."
What is the duty of a monk? It should refer to spiritual practice.
Mei Guihun said softly: "True Monarch, Uncle Lu, please hurry up and do not stand here."
Yang Jian and Lv Chunyang stepped side by side and entered the Mei Mansion. They exchanged greetings and compliments, which made Yang Jian feel a little uncomfortable.
At the banquet, two tables were set up today. At the main table, Lu Chunyang and Yang Jian are guests, and Mei Guihun is the host. The three masters in this city are the ones mentioned earlier, Zhijian, Guo Shen, and Mei Lin Yao Gonglin, who was "close" with Yang Jian, was also called to the main table to accompany him to drink and have fun.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, singing and dancing, it's noon.
Mei Guihun's pair of phoenix eyes stared at Yang Jian, and finally cut into the subject, "The true monarch is here this time, but is he going to borrow soldiers to calm the demon?"
The word ‘borrow’ really made Lu Chunyang and Yang Jian frown at the same time, and the generals’ expressions changed a bit during the dinner.
Lu Chunyang was about to speak immediately, but Yang Jian winked and made this old man look at it.
Yang Jian said: "Yes, I came here to borrow the soldiers of Meicheng. I don't know how many soldiers and horses the city owner can send with me to conquer the demon of Meishan?"
Mei Guihun chuckled and nodded, and said: "The allusion of the true monarch's demon and the defense of the Tao has long been rumored in the past. Now that I have arrived in Meicheng to borrow troops today, how can I dare not fight the battle?" She said, she With a wave of his bare hand, "The soldiers and horses in my city can borrow half of them from the true monarch!"
half?
"City Lord!" Uncle Zhang with the beard stood up and stared at Mei Guihun, "I didn't say that before!"
Another tall and thin general stood up and said, "City Lord, if only half is out, who shall I wait for not to fight? The blood feud with the Meishan Demon Race, among all the brothers here, which one does not have?"
Mei Guihun seemed to have known this a long time ago, smiling, but Mei Linhan groaned a few times and said: "Are you going to fight back? If all the soldiers and horses are pushed up, there is no one in the city to defend, the demon soldiers attacked, these hundreds of thousands How should mortals and those cultivators who have insufficient cultivation level protect themselves?"
Another general asked back: "Isn't there a big formation in this city! How many times the Yaozu attacked, and when did the big formation break?"
It seems that these generals in Meicheng disagree with the sudden change of the city lord and deputy city lord.
At the moment, you said a word to me, half of the generals persuaded Mei Guihun, wanting Mei Guihun to recover half of the previously mentioned borrowed soldiers, but their army will come out together.
Yao Gonglin sighed in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The true monarch wants to regain Meishan and use Meishan as a garrison station; we must regain the homeland and let the fallen leaves of Meishan return to its roots. These two things are one thing, and if you cooperate, you will benefit both..."
"Why did Gonglin speak to outsiders?" Mei Linhan said indifferently, but Yao Gonglin was speechless, his muffled voice stopped speaking.
Yang Jian wrote down these speakers one by one, there were nine in total.
Yang Jian smiled and said: "It seems that all the generals have the heart to participate in the war, but the defense of this city is indeed not to be neglected. Half of the city's soldiers and horses, just chasing and intercepting the monster deserters, is enough. I will also edit a book. The teacher came to help out."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the generals were inexplicably excited, and Lu Chunyang's expression turned slightly.
Lu Chunyang said: "I am also editing a copy of the book to all the major sects in Central China. It is a matter of righteousness to remove demons, and I can also exert some strength."
"Thank you elder brother," Yang Jian used Yu Guang to close Mei Linhan's expression, and found that the latter was very calm, not as gagged as yesterday.
Did you guess wrong? Is there nothing wrong with Mei Linhan?
Nothing, this matter will be clear by looking at it.
"Okay!" Mei Linhan suddenly slapped the armrest of the seat, stood up and shouted, "This time the gathering of heroes will surely wipe out the monsters of Meishan!"
But when Mei Linhan’s words changed, she seemed to smile at Yang Jian a little embarrassingly, and said: "But the common saying goes well, the brothers have to settle accounts~EbookFREE.me~ I don’t know if the true monarch borrows troops, but how much he wants to give us. benefit."
As soon as he said this, the generals showed shame, and Zhang Boshi's impatient neck was flushed with anger, and he stared at Mei Linhan.
"Okay! Okay!" Lu Chunyang suddenly pushed the cup directly, stood up and stared at the deputy city lord of Meicheng, "You asked me to come over last night, but it's not such an excuse! If you don't give me an explanation today, before the demon, you still Make an inside first!"
Mei Linhan never thought that Yang Jian was not irritated, but the lobbyist he invited changed his face.
"Senior Lu, you..."
"I'm asking your city lord."
Mei Guihun closed his eyes and sighed, "Uncle, Guihun is only for future plans, please be considerate of my uncle."
"I don't care about this today! My face is really not left by you!" Lu Chunyang snorted, really urged to draw a sword, sighed coldly, and left with his hand. people.
But Lu Chunyang had just walked half a step, but Yang Jian pulled his sleeves.