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Chapter Eleven: Yukura's Shock

Zhang Bairen walked back with a chicken cage, but when he reached the foot of the mountain, he was suddenly stunned: "By the way, I forgot to ask this guy what year it is now, and I don't know if Yang Guang ascended the throne. The place he is now should be Hebei or outside Hebei, the Turkic land, that is, Inner Mongolia."

Zhang Bairen muttered, with a gleam in his eyes. He was not familiar with history. He was even more unfamiliar with history. He could only know one direction in a rough way.

"Mom, I'm back!" Zhang Bairen held the rabbit and looked at the trembling rabbit in his hand. Zhang Bairen smiled softly: "Rabbit, rabbit, don't worry, I will be able to save you after eating you. You will be reincarnated as a human being in the next life, and there will be no more pain and torture."

If Zhang Bairen dared to attack Song Laosheng, he was naturally not afraid of revenge in the military camp. A dignified general was taught a lesson by a child of four or five years old. If he was not afraid of shame or his military gangsters laughed at and asked for trouble, even if he was promoted everywhere, Zhang Bairen would admit it.

People are shameless, especially those in the army. If they are embarrassed, how can they command their subordinates?

"Why did you come back so early today?" Zhang's mother cleaned up some debris in the yard.

Zhang Bairen put down the rabbit cage in his hand, and then smiled: "I met a soldier from the border in the distance and bought two pheasants from my child. He actually said he would pay ten times the price. The place where the bird did not shit was too miserable. Even the garrison had a light meal. Seeing that it was profitable, the child promised the two pheasants of the general. Tomorrow the general said he would send some supplies, but he didn't know what the benefits were."

Zhang's mother was stunned when she heard this: "You stupid child, there are good people in the army. When you meet the army members in the future, hurry up and don't cause trouble! These two chickens are just a lesson."

Listening to Zhang's mother's words, Zhang Bairen cooperated and lowered her head, and said with a bow: "When I saw that soldier defending his country, I thought it was... but I never thought he was a rogue."

"There is no difference between this soldier and a bandit, don't contact more." Zhang's mother reminded her, and took the hare and walked into the room: "Come in and have a warm drink."

"Yes," Zhang Bairen responded and walked into the room.

At the Sui army's garrison, Song Laosheng walked into the military camp, his eyes were turned around, dodging along the way, and walked into his own camp.

"Senior brother, you are back! Hey, why don't you see pheasants today?" A burst of laughter rang out of the camp, but the silver-robed young general was approaching with a eager face. When he saw Song Laosheng's empty hands, he was stunned.

"Oh!" Song Laosheng sighed, picked up the water cup on the desk and drank it all, and then said depressedly: "It's evil! I'm so fucked now!"

"Has it fallen?" the silver-robed young general was stunned.

"Let's go, follow me to see the master. I have something important to report." Song Laosheng pulled up the silver robe's young general, turned around and came out of the big tent, and came to the main tent of the central army.

The guards ignored the two of them. Song Laosheng pulled the silver-robed young general into the tent and bowed to the master: "I have seen the general!"

Although he is a master and apprentice, since he is in a military camp, he must abide by the rules of the military camp.

"Why are you two here?" The man sitting in the main seat lowered his head, holding a big pen in his hand, splashing ink and writing in his ink.

"General, the last general met a strange man in the mountains today." Song Laosheng lowered his head and said.

"Well? Go out of the camp privately and take the forty boards later." Yu Juluo said without raising his head.

Song Laosheng smiled bitterly. He knew that this would happen, but this matter has to be said.

"Telling about that strange man is worthy of your own military leadership, it must be extraordinary." Yu Juluo's words changed.

Song Laosheng gave a thumbs up: "General's clarification, he really can't hide it from the general. Although his disciples' martial arts are not as good as his junior brother, they can be considered a good player in the army. I don't expect that they will be defeated today!"

Yu Juluo paused and then continued to practice calligraphy slowly: "You are just Yijin. There are more people in the world than you. If you go there, you will not be defeated!"

"What if the last general says, is the other party a Taoist? He defeated the last general with his fists and feet," said Song Laosheng.

"Hmm?" Yu Juluo slowly raised his head with a serious expression: "Taoist? Where did the Taoist come from in this barbaric land? Could it be that he was peeping at the treasure?"

Yu Juluo looks over thirties, but his true age is hard to see. It's like watching flowers in the fog. It's okay to say that he's in his fifties or twenty years old, it seems that he's okay.

Practicing Taoism and practicing martial arts are two completely different ways. It is not surprising that Taoists can defeat Song Laosheng at all, but Song Laosheng who can defeat Yijin realm through fists and feet must be a master who has begun to start from the inside out of the Taoist sect. Maybe he has started to return the jade liquid to the alchemy. No wonder Yu Juluo is so nervous.

Song Laosheng smiled bitterly: "What if the disciple said that the other party was just a four or five-year-old boy?"

"What!" The young silver-robed man on the side exclaimed, and then decisively rejected: "This is impossible! It is absolutely impossible!"

To practice Taoism, you must have two steps. The first is to be able to enter tranquility. Babies are active, so how can they enter tranquility? It is simply as difficult as reaching the sky.

The second point is the ability to collect herbs during the living springs. Children aged four or five will start to develop and mature. Don’t joke, okay?

Not only the young silver-robed man exclaimed, but even Yu Juluo was stunned: "Take it serious?"

"This statement can be false. Once you distinguish this matter, you can tell the truth or falsehood." Song Laosheng said seriously: "I have never seen such a sharp sword intent! It can kill everything in the world! Destroy all living beings, kill all immortals, ghosts and gods!"

"Sword Intent? Junior Brother, don't joke! This sword Intent is already a magical power. Don't tell me that a baby has practiced magical power. Could it be that this baby is reincarnated by the true person of Yangshen? Even if he is the true person of Yangshen, he cannot enter the Tao at the age of four or five!" The silver-robed young general's eyes were full of disbelief.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, my disciples would never believe it. Please give me a clear understanding of it," said Song Laosheng.

Yu Juluo finally stopped his pen, looked at the roof of the big tent with his hands on his back, and began to think slowly.

"How did you know each other?" Yu Juluo said.

Song Laosheng smiled bitterly, his face seemed to be a monkey's butt, and he told the story awkwardly.

"Nothing!" Yu Juluo scolded: "It's fine if you go out, but you dare to steal other people's prey. It's really nonsense! Add twenty more boards later."

"Yes," Song Laosheng said with a bitter face.

"But if what you say is true, then this child is amazing. He must be a pride of nature. The master behind him must be no less than me." Yu Juluo carried his hands on his back and showed a curious look: "My Great Sui Empire is in turmoil. Now Fang Xiandao is planning secretly. If such a talent can be taken under the tent, he will be the pillar of my Great Sui in the future."

"General, the disciples think so too!" Song Laosheng flattered.

Yu Juluo said: "I really want to see the talent you mentioned. I will send all kinds of supplies to you tomorrow. I will be too late to be able to recover such a talent."

"The general is wise, I will do as I can now, and I will recommend it to the general!" Song Laosheng was overjoyed.

"According to the secret report, at the beginning of next spring, noble people in the court will soon arrive to suppress all the masters here and prevent the stolen treasures. News from the Imperial Heaven Supervision came. If nothing is wrong, we can stay here until June next year and return to Hebei." Yu Juluo said.

"I finally don't have to stay in this place where birds don't poop." The silver-robed young man cheered.

Yu Juluo glared at the young general and said, "Don't be careless. This noble man has a noble status. If there is any mistake, I will be a death sentence!"

"No way!" Both Song Laosheng and the silver-robed young general were stunned.

"You go down and introduce the talent into our army as soon as possible. If this general can recommend him to the court, he can also add pillars to the court." Yu Juluo waved his hand and signaled the two to retreat.

The two of them left the big tent, and the silver-robed young man said curiously: "Senior Brother, is that kid really that mysterious?"

"Is it mysterious or not, just go with me and see it. I'll prepare supplies." Song Laosheng gave a blank look at the young general in silver robe.

"Senior brother, it's impossible! Senior brother has realized that both hardness and softness are used. Although my cultivation level is higher than that of Senior brother, if I want to defeat Senior brother, I have to take hundreds of moves. He is a child, why should he have such strength?" The silver-robed young general said indignantly.

"Hmph, this is a common problem for your disciples. You can't stand others better than you." Song Laosheng shook his head.
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