The Great Tang: World Martial God

It is less than one month before the year.

This imperial city seems to be back in the buzz of the past again.

In a quiet morning, the warm morning light spilled onto this land.

On the long street.

At the steaming food stall, the vendors rub their hands and greet the passing pedestrians.

Pedestrians dressed in all kinds of plush sweaters laughed and said hello to the acquaintances.

The people who bought the New Year's goods were choosing their favorite items among various shops.

On both sides of the long street, from the shops, there are a few children who are chasing and playing with each other, laughing and shuttled among the bustling crowd.

At the entrance of that wine shop and tea house, it was already crowded with people.

In this cold weather, drink two glasses to warm yourself up.

Drunk Xianlou.

This restaurant has once again returned to its former popularity, and the attic rooms and even the lobby on the first floor are overcrowded.

"Guest! The wine you want is ready! Please use it slowly!"

In the warm greeting, the young man put a jar of fermented wine, hurriedly brought it to the door, and greeted the guests at the next table.

The fat-eared man stretched out his fat palm, grabbed the wine jar, and poured clear fermented wine into the four empty bowls.

From time to time, he glanced at the men on both sides and said.

"Heizi, Ahu, have you heard about the war in Datang?"

The person with this grape-sized black birthmark under his earlobe pulled a pottery bowl full of fermented wine, placed it in front of him, and said casually.

"Fatty, where did your kid hear the hearsay? What about you and me?"

The tiger-headed man grinned and said.

"Yeah, Big Fat, we're just a little richer at best, how can we know about this state affairs of the Tang Dynasty?"

After glanced at the two people's completely unbelieving eyes, Da Pang became a little anxious.

Snapped.

The fat palm shook the table in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"The news this time, but the high officials of the DPRK released it, it is absolutely true."

After all, Big Fatty leaned on the desk and said in a low voice.

"We Datang, in the southwest, we have defeated the war!"

Seeing Da Pang's serious expression and serious look, Heizi and Ahu smiled at each other and said.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"This time, our Datang's imperial pilots are all recruited from the garrison, well-equipped elite soldiers."

"Then Tubo barbarians, where birds don't lay eggs, how can they compete with the elite of my Datang?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ahu also agreed.

"Yes! Heizi is right."

"What's more, on the day of the expedition, I could see clearly from the pavilion."

"It is with us King Tang, but General Li, the army **** of the Tang Dynasty, and the heroine Li Wanqing!"

Hearing this, the fat man clapped his hands and said mysteriously.

"That's right! It is precisely because we have done our best in Datang and have the heart to win, we lighten the enemy!"

"The Tuyuhun land, but we don't have to be flat in Datang. The terrain is high and it is easy to suffer from qi disease, and the hands and feet are weak. Our soldiers suffered a dull loss."

Speaking of this land in the southwest, this big fat can be regarded as the only person who has been to this place with business in three days.

It's a bit credible.

Hearing that the two of them were a little bit suspicious, Heizi said.

"Really? My Majesty is the true emperor of Datang, who created the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty. Will the great figures who came to the dynasty be unable to solve a gas problem?"

Speaking of King Tang, that big fat man was even more careful, glanced at the door, stretched out his arms, took the shoulders of the two, and the three got together.

The big fat whispered in a low voice.

"I heard that our majesty insisted on attacking the Tubo barbarians. When we climbed over the mountains, we unfortunately contracted a cold disease."

As soon as the voice fell, Heizi and Ahu's expressions changed, and suddenly they bounced back, looking at the big fat in disbelief, said.

"Fat...you... don't talk nonsense, this is... beheading!"

Da Pang frowned, lay down on the table, and said solemnly.

"How dare I say this nonsense?"

"I also heard those high-ranking officials and dignitaries whispering in the next door!"

Hiss.

The two suddenly took a breath.

The king is seriously ill, this is no small matter.

Looking at the look of the big fat boy, it didn't seem like he was joking with him.

The two people who were talking and laughing suddenly became serious.

There was silence in the entire private room.

There was a long silence.

Ahu emptied his eyes, looked at the big fat, and said.

"So, the Southwest is going to fight?"

Da Pang raised the wine bowl in front of him, took a sip, and said.

"The Southwest is still far away from us. Even if we fight, it's not our turn to worry about it!"

Ta Ta Ta.

While talking, a hurried and messy footsteps rushed towards Yajian.

The next second, the door suddenly opened.

A thin figure appeared in the doorway, panting heavily, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and shouted at the three people in Yajian.

"When is it all! The three of you are still here leisurely?"

The three of them all looked at the brightly dressed and white youth, their expressions were all puzzled.

The figure at the door was stunned at the sight of the three of them, and roared.

"Go grab food! Southwest misses, and it won't be long before the barbarians will fight over!"

Hearing this, the three young people who were stunned, their complexions changed drastically, and when they looked at each other, they could see the consternation in each other's eyes.

The figure at the door sighed and roared.

"Frozen goose, don't buy food now, you are still waiting to compete with the refugees from the southwest for food!"

After that, the thin young man turned and ran downstairs.

At this moment, the three talents in Yajian awakened suddenly, got up suddenly, shouted.

"Honey spirit! Wait for us!"