Chapter 239 (1/2)

Not so good, of course that means bullying!

Another thing that impressed Lu Chuan deeply was that South Hubei and East Shandong began to oppose business the year before he opened his mind.

Every year, southern Hubei is fierce with loud slogans, shouting to send troops north, enter the dynasty song, capture emperor Xin alive and avenge the old Marquis.

But as a result, he was severely beaten in the face every year.

Sanshan pass is the only way for them to go north. Every time they are defeated by Deng Jiugong there, they have to run back with a disheartened face and shout slogans next year.

Tut Tut, regardless of the result, Lu Chuan appreciated the tenacity alone.

As for Donglu.

Not to mention the capable people under his hand, Jiang Wenhuan, the leading Dongbo Hou, is a hard stubble.

It is said that ten years ago, he was promoted to the innate realm. His martial arts cultivation was terrible, brave and good at fighting. He had the courage of thousands of men.

There is a saying: a soldier will bear a nest.

Jiang Wenhuan himself is a hard stubble. It's estimated that no matter what the bear is, he can't go anywhere. It's definitely a hard bone to chew.

You said, master Wen, what's the meaning of gnawing a hard bone? Maybe you'll break your teeth. Just pick a good one.

”South Hubei...”

Wen Zhong narrowed his eyes and thought quietly.

According to Lu Chuan's analysis, it seems that southern Hubei is really easy to bully.

Lu Chuan looked out of the hall in a trance. After the autumn harvest, the weather seemed to be cold all of a sudden.

So even if we have to fight, it's too late this year.

It's so cold in winter that soldiers can't even hold their weapons. How to fight, we can only wait until the beginning of next spring.

”OK, then hit nane!”

A moment later, Wen Zhong made a decision and looked majestic: ”it's almost winter now. If you want to fight, you have to wait until the beginning of spring next year.

At that time, I will play the king and send troops to clean up the South Hubei first. ”

”The grand master is wise.”

Lu Chuan flattered.

Wen Zhong said, ”Lord Lu, you have many people. It's not easy to come to my house. How about leaving a few drinks today?”

Lu Chuan was stunned and immediately bowed his head: ”it's better to obey orders than respect.”

Not long ago, the table of the two was served with wine and vegetables.

The two first drank a bottle of wine.

”I heard that Lord Lu and the national master... Are good disciples of hermeneutics?”

After drinking, Wen Zhong looked at him and asked.

Although he was in the court hall, he was a great teacher, had many disciples and spread all over the world. The news was still very well-informed.

”Yes!”

Lu Chuan didn't hide it either. After that, he looked at Wen Zhong and said to himself, ”it used to be.”

Now, he and Shen Gongbao are just apostles of hermeneutics.

After that, Lu Chuan poured himself a bottle.

Lu Chuan couldn't let go of the treatment Shen Gongbao received for what happened in the yuxu palace that day.

What a bully!

Wen Zhong didn't speak again.

He also knew that the two teachers and disciples had been expelled from the school and became abandoned.

No disciple has been expelled from the school since the beginning of the teaching.

It seems that this pair of teachers and disciples are still the first two, which is a pioneer.

Lu Chuan said, ”master, are you a truncated disciple?”

This time it's Wen Zhong's turn to be surprised. You know, except for his disciples, even emperor B and Emperor Xin don't know his origin.

In those years, after more than 50 years of cultivation, he came to the state of combining the Tao. He was one step away from becoming an immortal, but he couldn't realize his Tao, so he was sent down the mountain by his master to find the Tao.

As soon as he found him, he became an old master of the three dynasties of yin and Shang Dynasty.

The point is that he hasn't realized the Tao until now

Looking at Lu Chuan who asked him, master Wen suddenly burst into laughter and was relieved.

He can know that Lu Chuan's master and apprentice are hermeneutics. Why is it strange for people to know his origin?