High-profile King

In order to focus on the position of the true book of "Feng Shen Yanyi", Zhang Jiao never had any contact with the outside world during the three days of flying in the wilderness.

At this time, listening to the taxi driver ascertaining Jiang Chu's attack on Yiyuan, he couldn't help but wondered secretly for Han Ying's prediction;

Second, I became concerned about the changes in the battle situation and asked, "Mr. Driver, I have been riding an underground train for the past two days, and my phone has dropped again and I can't connect to the Internet.

How are we fighting with Jiang Chu? "

"The news said that it has entered the holding stage," the taxi driver gushed: "But I think it is likely that the government deliberately improved the report in order to maintain social stability.

Jiang Chu is one of the strongest countries in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and with the support of ‘learning about Taoism’ behind him, will he fight a battle of uncertainty?

will not.

This trick to insert a knife behind Shanjin seemed very unreasonable and reckless, but it must have been carefully planned.

Under this circumstance, how could it be possible that the army mobilized by our Yi Yuanxian in just three days could contain the offensive.

However, they are a long-distance raid after all, and it is not that simple to say that they will definitely win us.

The main purpose should be to frighten the defenses on both sides of Shanjin and relieve the pressure on the front line.

But our Yiyuan’s political system is unique, and there is also a subtle relationship between Osturchi, a powerful country in the Chinese mainland, and there are variables..."

From Jiang Chu and the strategic intentions of Taoism to the possible response of Shanjin;

From the internal worries that may be caused by the current foreign troubles in Yiyuan, to the geopolitical influence of Osturchi, the analysis is well-founded. Whispered.

It also interspersed with the secrets of Jiang Chu, Shanjin, Western Qin, and Osturchi. I am afraid that the Yiyuan National Security Bureau may not be able to fully grasp it.

Zhang Jiao naturally knows that these contents are mostly unfounded and specious, but they are somewhat inspired. He simply rented a taxi for one day in the name of travel, listening to the driver’s vernacular while staying in Lige. Chaos in the city.

In this way, it took several hours from morning to night, and after several twists and turns, he finally determined the approximate location of the true book "Feng Shen Yanyi".

It is a wide avenue located in the center of Li Getan, in accordance with the circular plan of the capital city of Yiyuan, with local dots.

It becomes brightly lit at night, and there is an underfloor heating system on the street, baking the ground.

It made Yi Yuan's originally bitter and cold night breeze warm and pleasant.

Although the induction was broken again, now that the location has been determined, the next step is to follow the detailed work of the wing.

So Zhang Jiao looked at the bustling street scene outside the car, and whispered: "Mr. Driver, stop here."

"This is a one-way street. You can stop at the corner. You have to wait." The driver smiled and said: "By the way, this street is the best national highway in Yiyuan, have you heard of it?

The palace of the monarchs, the central government, the National Music Hall, the National Grand Theater, the National Museum, in short, almost all institutions with the prefix of the country are here, it is particularly interesting to stroll around.

The disadvantage is that everything is expensive, especially hotels, starting at least 20 yuan a night, and there is no discount.

If you want to stay for a while, you can turn two blocks west to Chonghua Road. It will be much cheaper and not far away. "

While talking, he drove out of the one-way road, pulled over and stopped, "Chenghui, the fare is 8 yuan and 50 yuan."

"Today, Mr. Driver, troubled him to talk about major national events for a day. If you have more money, please buy a bottle of water to drink." Zhang Jiao directly paid 10 yuan and said with a smile.

In the driver's company, Xie Zhong pushed the door and got off the taxi, and walked back to the National Highway.

The streets are full of tourists, and it can be seen that most of them are tourists from other places, walking in groups and taking pictures with their mobile phones everywhere.

Zhang Jiao naturally didn't have such a leisurely elegance. He walked back and forth on the National Avenue in silence, waiting patiently for the induction to appear again.

As a result, the day failed. He walked from the street more than 10 kilometers long to the end of the street, and then from the end to the street, until the night was deep, he still got nothing.

Feeling that the pedestrians around are getting scarce, and walking back and forth, it looks too abrupt, Zhang Jiao stopped, secretly sighed, and walked in casually looking for a 24-hour restaurant.

This is a hot pot restaurant. There is no single place. The waiter found him a table for two near the window, and thoughtfully placed a huge doll opposite.

Zhang Jiao didn't care too much. He ordered spicy hot pot and a rack of beef and mutton, vegetables and fruits, and cooked it slowly, making the last try.

As a result, the reaction to the real book did not wait, but an unexpected acquaintance arrived.

When the acquaintance passed by the French windows of the hot pot restaurant, he also caught a glimpse of Zhang Jiao.

The two looked at each other with a surprised look. Then, under Zhang Jiao's secret cry of worry, the man strode into the restaurant and went straight to the opposite side of Zhang Jiao. He moved the doll away, sat down, and spoke. Asked: "Xiaobao, why are you here?"

"Come on a trip, Li Getan is not your home, you can come, of course I can come too." Zhang Jiao went out of nowhere, looking at Li Binzhu and said irritably.

Master Li Bin was so unreasonably robbed of white but rarely had a temper, was silent for a while, smiled and shook his head and said: "You guy is quite loyal, but your face is too thin.

Song Yue’s parents had an accident. You didn’t even ask for a good voice for a few days. I still blame you for being unkind. I didn’t expect you to find Li Gedan directly..."

"You misunderstood, boss, I really came to Li Gedan to travel on a whim." Zhang Jiao dryly interrupted Li Bin's words.

"Okay, I know you're here for a trip, and it’s still late at night in Yaxing, and come to eat hot pot opposite the National Museum." Master Li Bing waved his hand: "Xiaoyue happened to be in the National Museum. Everyone is a friend. You can always go see her~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Boss Song is so late, what are you doing at the National Museum?" Since Zhang Jiao couldn't explain it clearly, he stopped explaining, and asked casually.

"Aren’t Uncle Song and Aunt Dong at the invitation of the National Museum to explore the accidents of an ancient ruin," Li Bin said with a sigh, “Now Aunt Dong is no longer in serious trouble, and the doctor said that he stayed in bed for a few months to calm down. Blood, and then slowly perform restorative practice, you can heal.

But Uncle Song has been in a coma.

The brain waves are all in a straight line, not as good as a vegetative, it is very likely that the soul has been captured.

And dozens of boxes of bird scriptures and tree books were unearthed from that ruin. Xiaoyue wanted to find clues from them..."

"Bird scripture tree book," Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up when he heard the word'book', and he blurted out and interrupted Master Li Bin's words. "But is it an ancient book written on tree bark in hieroglyphic bird seal script?"

"Yes," Li Binzhu was taken aback, "Are you not so excited about archaeology, why are you doing?"

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