It is said that Weizhuang rode a unicorn, crossed the East China Sea all the way, crossed the mountains and rivers, and gradually became more populated.

This road Weizhuang can be described as dizzying, and he has been praised again and again, but unfortunately there is no ink in his chest, and he can't make that kind of splendid article.

After all, I am used to seeing the steel city in later generations, and at this time, I am looking at this pristine mountains, forests, lakes and seas, and I sigh that there are always more than the original inhabitants who are accustomed to this.

What makes Wei Zhuang feel a little imperfect is that along the way, although there are a lot of demonic spirits, most of them are hidden. But there were not a few little demons who came out to block the way, and let him try his magical powers.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the self-cultivation of these mountain spirits and wild monsters, and it has nothing to do with peace-loving. It's just that any goblin with a little vision will not rob Weizhuang, without him, but the breath of the body and body that can't be suppressed and rolls up and down is clearly telling people that it's not easy to mess with.

Who has nothing to do to come out and touch this mold.

Weizhuang, who was peaceful all the way, came to the capital of Dashang with some regrets: Chaoge!

To say that this song is worthy of being a big city in the world of gods and demons, the length and width of the whole city do not know how many hundred miles wide.

There are dozens of zhang high, the whole city does not have too many carvings, but is made of a kind of black stone, and above the city is entrenched a black giant bird, sometimes gathering and sometimes dissipating, but there is a faint death in the might.

"This should be the Xuanniao of the Great Merchant! But looking at this appearance, the time of this Shang King is running out! ”

Wei Zhuang looked at Chao Ge with interest, and thought silently in his heart.

Far away, I saw a crowd of people gathered out of the city gate.

"Hahaha, junior brother, I heard from the teacher that you have achieved your magical powers, and you came down the mountain to help me, but let me wait for my brother!"

The leader of the crowd was none other than the second disciple of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling: Wen Zhong.

And when Wen Zhong saw Wei Zhuang, he greeted him with a big smile.

"I've seen the senior brother, this time the junior brother went down the mountain to practice, but I have to rely on the senior brother to take care of me!"

"Well said, well said! Let's go, go to my house first, the wine and food have been prepared, just waiting for you to catch the wind and wash the dust! ”

Three days passed, and when he woke up early in the morning, Wei Zhuang got up early, washed up, and went with Wen Zhong to meet the king of Shang.

Above the main hall, Wen Zhong came out of the ranks, holding Yugui in his hand and said:

"The minister heard that Zhong had something to do, now the four seas are unstable, and there are many demons, I recommend a virtuous talent for the king!

This person is an outstanding third-generation disciple of the Jinao Island Sect in the East China Sea, with vast magical powers and profound Taoism! Now Daocheng went down the mountain to experience and defected to Yu Chen, and the minister recommended this move to the king! ”

"Oh! Who Aiqing recommends and where is it! ”

On the throne, Emperor Yi, the Shang King who had already passed the anger with Wen Zhong, pretended to be surprised.

"This person's name is Wei Zhuang, and he is waiting outside the hall at this time!"

"Hurry up, please!"

"Xuan! Weizhuang enters the palace——! ”

"Xuan! Weizhuang enters the palace————! ”

Wei Zhuang held his head high and paced into the hall.

Emperor Yi and a group of ministers above looked around, only to see that the person who came was nine feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bee's waist, a national face, red phoenix eyes, lying cicada eyebrows, double horns on his forehead, wearing gold armor, and a dignified appearance on the end, which was mighty and extraordinary.

Di Yi was overjoyed when he saw this, and he had already passed the anger with Wen Zhong, but he only heard his name and did not see his person.

Now when I see it, it is really as Wen Zhong said, it can become a great tool!

Although Wei Zhuang doesn't like this way, he has to admit that this is the best way, from ancient times to the present, the face is a stepping stone. Weird looks, ugly, and plain will make people look down.

"Caomin Weizhuang, meet the king, long live the king, long live the king!"

"Flat! Wen Zhong Aiqing said that you have great powers, and the Tao is mysterious, what are you capable of, you can use it to open your eyes to the widow and all Aiqing! ”

"The grass people obey!"

After saying that, Wei Zhuang summoned a six-sided heavenly painting halberd with his backhand, and suddenly a team of guards guarded in front of Emperor Yi.

Wei Zhuang didn't wait for Emperor Yi to say anything, the halberd waved, and the White Tiger Fighting Technique spread.

You must know that the reason why Fang Tian's halberd is called a halberd is because the patterns on its halberd stem are densely covered, and a good Fang Tian halberd will form a picture when it is waved.

And the Heavenly Dragon Slashing Thunder Halberd made by Wei Zhuang is the best among them, the halberd rolls, and a golden dragon with thunder and lightning flying up and down is formed in the air!

As the halberd flew, the evil qi in the air rolled, and the thunder shook, although Wei Zhuang had not seen blood, but the evil qi derived from the White Tiger Fighting Technique was not weak, and everyone in the terrifying hall retreated again and again!

"Drink!"

With Wei Zhuang's shout, Fang Tian's halberd slammed into the main hall, and a crack ran through the outside of the hall door! At this time, the remnants of the golden dragon left by Wei Zhuang's side slowly dispersed!

Facing the destruction of the floor of the main hall, Di Yi was not angry but rejoiced:

"What a strong man! What a supernatural power! Good strength! ”

"Thank you for the king's compliment, but it's a pity that the grass people couldn't stop it for a while and crushed the hall!"

"It's okay!"

Di Yi thought for a moment and continued:

"Wei Zhuang listens to the seal, you have great powers, and the widow named you the general of Yangwei, with 30,000 soldiers, I hope you can be a widow and a big businessman to promote the world!"

"Obey the order!"

Wei Zhuang changed his name very well and stepped forward to thank him!

Wei Zhuang doesn't care so much, and he has never understood why those seniors who have crossed over are arrogant one by one, and they can't coax them, shouting that they kneel to the sky and kneel to their parents, or only kneel to their parents, and the others don't kneel. In this regard, Wei Zhuang is very uninterested, just kidding, that is, the knife is not on the neck, or kneel down to give you 10 million to see if you kneel.

So for kneeling a mortal, Wei Zhuang doesn't have much to worry about, as long as kneeling is beneficial, and it doesn't lose a piece of meat, why not, if Di Yi says that he will kneel down and be promoted to a higher official, Wei Zhuang dares to guarantee that he can kneel as a prince.

As for the official rank of the big businessman, Wei Zhuang has learned some about it from Wen Zhong before, and the official rank at this time is very different from that of later generations, the civil official is fine, the official rank is relatively clear, and the military general is also determined by the number of soldiers under his jurisdiction.

And more than 100,000 soldiers is a watershed, and more than 100,000 can be called commanders.

Therefore, Wei Zhuang, a general with 30,000 soldiers, is not high, but it is not low, after all, he has not made an inch.

"Good! Today I am glad that God will come, and I will give orders tonight, and I will feast on the ministers tonight! ”

night

The side hall is brightly lit, and the sides of the main hall are full of square tables and soft couches.

"Come, ladies and gentlemen, this cup, I wish my great business wind and rain, and the country and the people!"

Everyone responded in unison, and then covered it with their sleeves and drank the cup.

"Come on, come on, don't stop!"

After three rounds of drinking, Di Yi waved his hand and faded away from the hall of dancing concubines:

"Everyone, who is willing to come up to help the fun, and make a fortune!"

"Father, my son-in-law wants to try it with Wei Zhuang and help everyone drink!"

A majestic young man kneeling under Di Yi stood up and said.

Wei Zhuang, who was a little tired of dealing with his colleagues around him, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the young man who got up, and secretly had a guess in his heart, as expected, it should be the later Emperor Zi!

After all, although the king later became synonymous with the faint king, his strength can be described as extraordinary, and at the end of the war of the gods, it can be said that he alone expounded three generations of disciples.

"Okay, General Wei would like to accompany my prince on a few moves?"

"Don't dare to ask for ears if you want!"

Wei Zhuang stood in the main hall in a flash, turned over his hand and took out Fang Tian's painting halberd, while Di Zi slowly pulled out a heavy sword, looked at Wei Zhuang, and said with a bold smile:

"General Wei, we'll stop here, be careful!"

Seeing this, Wei Zhuang hurriedly swept Fang Tian's halberd, opened the sword, and then bullied himself, unforgiving, splitting the halberd, sweeping, collapsing, pumping, hooking, wiping, picking, and stabbing ......

A Fang Tian painting halberd, like a real dragon, went away with bursts of thunder and lightning to oppress Emperor Zi.

And Di Zi at this time left and right, retreating again and again, the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, holding a heavy sword in Wei Zhuang's halberd cloud, there is no ability to attack at all, not to mention that Wei Zhuang's every blow is an attack on Di Zi's empty door, which can be said to attack the enemy must be saved, so that Di Zi only has the ability to parry.

The so-called long-term defense will be lost, but after more than fifty moves, Dizi's heavy sword was knocked away by Wei Zhuang.

Di Zi shook his sore arm, stepped forward and patted Wei Zhuang's shoulder with a smile, and said with a smile:

"General Wei's martial arts are superb, it's really powerful!"

"Your Highness has a good reputation!"

Wei Zhuang bowed down and thanked, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the history books are not credible, look at this king and the history books are completely different!

"Hahaha, okay, Zhong Aiqing, if anyone else wants to compete with General Wei, they can enter!"