Five days later.

Jiang Que was talking with Huang Rong tiredly, but Lao Huang appeared quietly, and after a dry cough, he said lightly: "My unfilial apprentices are back, you two go with me to have a look." ”

Whether it is Huang Rong or Jiang Que, they are not very familiar with Qu Lingfeng and the four of them.

It is also necessary to get to know each other, the two nodded and followed Lao Huang towards the martial arts arena, four men sitting on the recliner appeared, and Lao Huang introduced Jiang Que one by one.

After some acquaintance, Qu Lingfeng and the four of them cried bitterly, and knelt down in front of Lao Huang to admit their mistakes and beg for mercy.

After all, you can't do everything yourself, so what kind of immortal is there!

After having a reunion dinner, Jiang Que planned to leave the next morning, this time he didn't plan to take Huang Rong with him, he just wanted to explain some things, after all, he didn't know if he could come back after leaving.

Originally, he could have walked away, but as an angry young man, coupled with his own strength, he felt that he should solve the affairs on the grassland - although he was only a martial artist in the innate realm at present.

In the face of hundreds of thousands, or even tens of millions of troops, they will still die, "but I am not a fool, I go to the grassland to pick a hundred, or even a hundred thousand, when there is a better solution, why bother to use some stupid methods." ”

As for the wolf cubs who were in charge of the military and killed the past and completely destroyed the grassland, for Jiang Que, this method may have been okay before, after all, there was plenty of time to experience, but it was just to experience.

The solution to the problem is never the only one, why choose the most difficult one, "Especially since Lao Huang appeared, he has disrupted all my plans, although he broke through to the innate realm in advance, but he also lost the fun of experiencing the world and traveling through the world." ”

said goodbye and left, under Huang Rong's reluctant gaze, in Lao Huang's emotional expression, Jiang Que rowed a small boat and left slowly, and some things should be over.

"Prairie, I'm coming!" Jiang Que's eyes were scorching, the white brocade robe was blown by the wind on the sea, and he muttered while urging the true qi to row: "This can be regarded as a gift from me to the official family, after all, it is also a sense of confidant to be trusted by him." ”

Although he knew very well that the Imperial City Division was a dog of the official family, it was only because the system of suppressing military attaches in the Great Song Dynasty restricted its development that the Imperial City Division actually existed in name only.

At least Jiang Que knew about the famous Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei and the East and West Factory, and also knew about the once terrifying military organization, but he rarely heard of the Imperial City Division.

"No matter what, this is all coming to an end, without the threat of the grassland, the Great Song Dynasty will at least be much more stable, no matter what happens to the court, the people will at least suffer less." Fighting a war kills people, and at least ten times more people die than usual.

Jiang Que did not forget that when he met the monk Duzhen when he passed by Songshan Shaolin, he asked to go together, "Among the monks of the Duzi generation, he is good." ”

No matter how he had trouble with Duzhen before, now they are all on the same line, and it is difficult to say whether he will intersect with Monk Duzhen after Jiang Que leaves, but basically there will be none.

"Go and report it, and say that I, Jiang Que, want to find Monk Duzhen, and he knows that it is." Jiang Que commanded a little monk, and his faint voice was unquestionable.

"Donor, please wait!" The little monk hesitated, but finally went to report that Monk Duzhen now has a high prestige in Shaolin, and he will be unlucky if something bad happens.

After a while, Du Zhen came out, and after glancing at Jiang Que lightly, he said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you on a journey." ”

Seeing that Monk Duzhen only had a stick in his hand, Jiang Que couldn't help frowning and asked, "Don't you need to prepare?" ”

Isn't it too hasty to go on the road like this?

Du Zhen shook his head, and suddenly said: "There is no need, and there is no need, I went to the grassland only to end the troubled times, not to play." ”

Jiang Que was choked for a moment, but finally nodded and said lightly: "Since that's the case, let's go." ”

He reckoned that the one on the prairie was already waiting for them to arrive.

According to Jiang Que's thoughts, Temujin is not important, after all, he is already old, and he does not have a few years to live, and according to the trajectory, it is not the Great Song Dynasty that he perished, and his son Meng Ge, who was dragged by his son, does not seem to be good.

Of course, Temujin's other grandson was amazing.

Kublai Khan, an existence comparable to Temujin, at least he died in the Great Song Dynasty.

And before that, there is one more person to solve, which Jiang Que and Duzhen monks know, that is the Vajra Dharma King of Tantra, a guy in the realm of acquired perfection.

Five days later.

The two came to the grassland, since the fall of the Jin Kingdom, the relationship between the Han and the grassland has become delicate, originally the Han people can still enter and exit freely, and even trade with the people on the grassland are accustomed to it, but now it has been restricted, and only a small number of people or forces that have a deep intersection with the grassland will be allowed to enter.

Jiang Que and Monk Duzhen were naturally not allowed, but this was difficult for them, and it was still easy to disguise or use other methods to blend in.

An hour later.

The two of them finally entered the grassland after a toss, judging from the delicate relationship between the Han people and the grassland, such a balance is only afraid that it will not be long before it will be broken, there was originally a common enemy, the Jin people, but now the Jin people are gone.

Although the balance between the two sides has not been broken, the point that maintains the balance now is gone, and after that, even if you think about it with your feet, you can imagine that the Great Khan on the grassland may not invade the Great Song Dynasty in a short time, but the expansion is certain.

The Mongol tribes, the places where there were once thirty-six kingdoms in the Western Regions, etc., were all his targets to conquer.

"Let's go, the situation is getting worse and worse day by day, the only thing to be thankful for is that their Great Khan is old, and he shouldn't have a few years to live." Jiang Que said lightly to the Duzhen monk next to him.

Although the monk was compassionate, but Du Zhen was not, he nodded and said: "But we must also guard against the descendants of the Great Khan, who have the inheritance on the steppe now, and they have the possibility of invading or going south." ”

And it's a very possibility.

Jiang Yi nodded and agreed: "That's right, but do you have any plans, the two of us can't just break in, with the strength of the two of us, if you want to fight a piece of the future, I'm afraid it's impossible." ”

There are also a lot of people on the grassland, and there are many guards around the leaders of various tribes, and they are all elites, not to mention the existence of some strong martial arts to protect them.

Monk Duzhen's eyes flashed, and he slowly said a plan to Jiang Que.