Ding Mian thought a lot.

Wei Yang and the Huashan faction have a close relationship, Ding Mian is very clear about this.

However, he did not know that Yue Buqun taught the sword techniques and mental techniques of the Huashan School.

Wei Yang took out the letter and said, "I have some friendship with the leader of the Huashan Sect. The three Huashan Sect teach me about Huashan Sword Art. You can ask in person. However, in the past few years, the three heroes have often exchanged letters, but I have no reply. This is really rude. But now the war in the western front is very tight, and I have a feud with Shaolin Wudang, I am afraid that I will not be able to visit them in the near future. I will bother you to give me my wishes."

Le Hou said in surprise: "Is your sword technique really taught by Senior Brother Yue?"

"But ask in person, in addition, I will also have some sword techniques for you Songshan Sect, and you also know about this." Wei Yang said, "You ask the left leader if he wants to know where he learned it..."

"There's no need," Lehou was very kind and smiled, "If you didn't learn it secretly, it would have promoted my reputation in Songshan Sect. But I must go up the mountain to ask clearly. The Huashan Sect's sword skills are not a masterpiece that you can learn on the road."

"Okay." Wei Yang smiled, "The two of you have made a lot of efforts on the plateau. I should inform the military and civilians in the western border of this matter. What is right is right, what is wrong is definitely wrong, and I have clear grudges."

Ding Mian held the letter and pondered for a long time, asking what he had to entrust him to the Huashan School.

"As long as I see my old friend being healthy, I will be satisfied. I hope you will take care of me. A few days ago, we fought with Dongfang Bubai. This man's martial arts are so amazing that he doesn't know how much he has surpassed Ren Woxing. For the overall situation of the world, you should do your best." Wei Yang ordered.

Ding Mian bowed and smiled and said without hesitation: "Our Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Sect..."

"As long as you know the internal strife of the Demon Cult, you should know the principle of hiding when you are dormant." Wei Yang stared at their faces and said, "Shaolin Wudang is still dormant, why are you anxious about?"

This was so heartbroken that the two of them suddenly became both angry and helpless.

It is not a day since the Songshan School wants to go hand in hand with Shaolin Wudang. It may be so difficult to hesitate to achieve that goal!

Ding Mian smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master Wei, we thank you for your kindness. Don't worry, you are now the deputy general of the Western Frontier and a famous general of the court. My Songshan Sect is naturally unwilling to get into evil with you. You are open-minded, we," he wandered for a long time before he sighed, "We don't have that strength."

That's good.

"I know you can't stay idle. There is another letter here, and you will present to the left leader." Wei Yang said, "I mean that if you want to survive and grow stronger under the calculations of Shaolin Wudang, money is indispensable. The left leader is interested in growing stronger, so he can send someone to Hetao to discuss with my caravan. Whether it is the fine salt business or other businesses we will develop next, you can be partners."

"Take it seriously?" Ding Mian's expression was extremely informative.

"Of course." Wei Yang said, "It will benefit both sides."

The two of them had no doubts anymore. Ding Mian took the letter and bowed and said, "Then we don't want to stay anymore, so I will say goodbye. If the senior brother of the head really wants it, my brother will definitely go to the western front again."

Watching the two go out, Wei Yang ordered the caravan that came to obey orders to secretly set out: "There is no need to follow them all the way, but you should not stay away. If you can arrive earlier and wait at the foot of the mountain. When they leave, you will send a book to the mountain. In addition, you should inform Mr. Yue in person that the growth of the Songshan Sect is inevitable, and the Huashan Sect can only take the initiative if it grows faster than them. Don't be stingy in the fine salt business. How much can they want and how much can we provide. After they sell it, you will give the previous batch of salt money."

The caravan secretly spy said: "I understand, then draw a map along the way..."

"Don't be anxious, and you don't have to do it deliberately. When resting along the way, when chatting with merchants, remember the general first and then summarize it again. Everything is to protect yourself." Wei Yang reminded.

It was already evening. Wei Yang washed his face and Li Dingbian came to report that the six armies had already assembled.

But are you going all of them?

"There are 30,000 troops left in the city, and the rest are all gone. Now our opponent is not an external enemy. We must let the court and minister know the price of daring to attack the western front." Wei Yang said.

When he arrived at the school ground, the army had gathered. Although he was worried that the enemy would take the opportunity to go south, no one was absent and no one violated the orders.

This is almost the same.

"Set out." The little princess issued a military order.

She had already ordered the six armies to have three horses, and the armor had been replaced. Later, the army from Beiting only wore shabby armor, but they showed a more tough temperament.

The sound of horse hooves broke through the silence of the late night, and the soldiers and civilians in the city knew what they were going to do.

The King of Yue, who was staying in the inn, sat cross-legged with a string of rosary beads in his hand, and his two sons sat quietly behind him.

This time, His Highness King Yue was completely defeated.

But King Zhao was not having a good time, and his legs were broken and thrown on the street.

"It seems that the Feng family girl is unable to get it. The little thief named Wei is extremely important to her. There is no way for the Feng family to go north." King Yue said uneasy, "But now it seems that even if we can get the Feng family girl, the strength in the western frontier is no longer something we can fight against. Unless we reach the big treasure, we are afraid that we will not be able to subdue them."

The third son said: "Didn't they offend the two sects of Shaolin and Wudang?"

"It's useless. People from the world can be used and cannot be relied on. Otherwise, they will become their world. It's better, not as good as that. Wei Yang is young and frivolous, and may be attracted by wealth and good sex." The fourth son was wandering, but he knew it himself, "The princess is afraid that she will not marry into the Central Plains and have these ideas..."

A smile appeared on the third prince's face.

What he feared most was that the little princess married into the mansion. He did not have the qualifications, so he could only be the fourth prince.

At that time, with hundreds of thousands of troops in the western border as support, once the father reaches the treasure, he will inevitably consider the candidate for the crown prince.

If he receives the full support of Zhenrong Army, who else is more powerful than the fourth prince?

Maybe another Emperor Zhao is right.

"Okay, we should consider going back, western frontier, hum, western frontier." The King of Yue was both annoyed and happy. "The emperor probably hates the western frontier very much. This time tens of thousands of troops came to the city to ask for rewards. How could the emperor not be angry? After watching, they will fight first, and we will reap the benefits of the fisherman."

The King of Zhao next door was concentrating on hearing the army out of the city, and he became more and more frightened.

"The Zhenrong Army is famous all over the world for its light cavalry. Even if they have too many horses, they may not be less than 150,000 troops." King Zhao asked his confidant, "Can they find out their conclusive military strength?"

The confidant said, "Even they themselves are vague. This time the thief named Wei swept Beiting, it is difficult to determine how many troops he had under his command. However, the whole people in Friendship City are soldiers, and there are 70,000 troops in Helan Mountain, which is certain."

King Zhao lowered his head and thought for a while, cursing distressedly: "Where did Gao Lan come out of this? We can't contact her at all, otherwise we would find a way to get these tens of thousands of people first."

"I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with. Our people went to Qinghai to find those tribes. They only followed the orders of Wei. The people who were promoted from Oiratha and Taiwan only followed the orders of Weiyang. Even the rebel army was only under the orders of Weiyang, and King Zhongshun could not command them." said his confidant.

so?

King Zhao's face was happy, if he could provoke it...

Is it feasible?
Chapter completed!