poor family prodigal

After coming out of Bai's house, Wang Yuan looked sad, and Xue Qianlong was very worried about Wang Yuan's current mood.

The DPRK is in turmoil and a war is about to begin. I wonder which side Wang Yuan will take?

"Do you have any plans for this situation?"

Brother Qingyi asked Wang Yuan what his plans were for the next step.

Wang Yuan thought carefully and frowned slightly.

"I don't have any plans yet. After all, the sudden change has disrupted all my previous plans. Now I can only think about it again."

After hearing what Wang Yuan said, Brother Qingyi patted him on the shoulder to express comfort.

No one wanted something like this to happen, and Wang Yuan was not the only one who felt uncomfortable.

It was already meal time, and they came to a nearby inn, where they could not only eat but also take the opportunity to gather information.

"Hey, have you heard that the Great Northern Kingdom seems to have started sending troops to attack our great cause!"

"Didn't they just change the emperor? They are so anxious to attack our great cause. They really take themselves seriously!"

"Who says otherwise? I don't know what they think. Besides, there is so much chaos in our court now! So many princes want to be emperor, and the eldest prince who just came back is not a good person!"

Wang Yuan and others kept listening to their conversation while eating, but did not hear any useful information.

It's just that Wang Yuan already knows some of the current gossip.

After taking two simple bites, Wang Yuan put down his chopsticks. Xue Qianlong didn't know what to say to comfort Wang Yuan.

"With the addition of martial arts people, they have disrupted all my plans."

Wang Yuan suddenly spoke and said what he had been holding back for a long time.

Brother Qingyi and Xue Qianlong quietly listened to Wang Yuan vent.

"Originally, I planned to be a wealthy man in Lingzhou, take good care of my own land, and have friendly relations with every country. Who would have thought that such a change would happen."

After hearing what Wang Yuan said, the eldest brother in Qingyi asked the waiter to bring a jar of wine.

"Brother, I know it's not easy for you. Come, have a bowl of wine and let's talk about it."

The waiter quickly brought over a jar of Nuerhong and placed it in front of everyone. Wang Yuan poured a glass of wine.

He remained personable while drinking and did not appear to be in a hurry.

"When I took you back to Tianwaitian at the beginning, I originally planned to let you stay in Tianwaitian forever, and then take your wife and brothers over, but who would have thought that you only left for a few days, and the result was... This happened."

Brother Qingyi and Wang Yuan clinked their bowls and finally started chatting.

"Yes, the stable period that I finally managed to find has passed and I have to join the fight for hegemony again."

The stable period that Wang Yuan had worked so hard to achieve was over so quickly.

Now that Great Beiguo and Daye are beginning to compete with each other, then the other states will follow.

And he basically has contacts with every country, so those countries will definitely send various envoys to ask for peace from Wang Yuan and want to form an alliance with Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan naturally would not agree with anyone.

But for his own benefit, he must also choose carefully, which side to stand on, or neither side, but it is also possible to form a triangle relationship.

"Brother, if we continue to stay in Daye, there is no more information available. How about we return to Dawang Village together today?"

After the eldest brother in Qingyi finished speaking, Wang Yuan nodded, and the two of them drank a jar of Nuerhong directly. I didn't expect that both of them had such good drinkers.

Xue Qianlong was still a little worried about Wang Yuan, so she deliberately stood beside him.

If Wang Yuan was a little unsteady, he could stretch out his hands to support Wang Yuan.

But Wang Yuan not only stood firm, but also spoke very clearly.

Soon, the three of them finished their meal and prepared to return to Dawang Village.

On the road, the three people had their own concerns.

What Wang Yuan is thinking about is how he should choose his position and the route he should take next.

Xue Qianlong was filled with thoughts about Wang Yuan.

Taoist Priest Qing Yi was thinking about the mountains beyond the mountains and the sky beyond the sky.

Shanwaishan and the others were the first to tear up the contract and began to interfere in the affairs of the court. They must have their own wolf ambitions, and Tianwaitian must not just sit idly by!

After all, they all belong to the martial arts world, and their strengths are equally comparable. Shanwaishan must not be allowed to dominate alone.

Just as the three of them were returning to Dawang Village, they happened to run into the black-robed old man. He did not show up and talked to the three of them through the forest.

"It really took no effort at all. I thought I had to go to Daye Country to look for you, but I didn't expect to meet you here. Why don't you hit a wall? I advise you not to mind this nosy matter, Wang Yuan , this is beyond your control!"

They were on their way back when they suddenly heard the voice of an old man.

They stopped where they were, and Wang Yuan looked around cautiously, but did not find the old man.

"I don't know who you are, why don't you show up and speak."

Wang Yuan did not respond to what the old man in black said, but asked.

The old man in black robe is not that stupid. He came alone today.

Although he was confident in his own strength, Wang Yuan had the hidden weapon in his hand after all, and Taoist Priest Qingyi was as strong as him.

"Just a few of you can't make me show up. If you really want to see my true face, you might as well try your best to please me."

Although Taoist Master Black Cannon said this, he kept looking at them with his eyes, thinking about who to start with.

Wang Yuan and Xue Qianlong are about the same strength, and the most difficult one to deal with is Taoist Priest Tsing Yi.

Wang Yuan and the elder brother in Qingyi looked at each other, then they jumped up from their horses and started looking for the old man in black robe.

The two walked through the forest and finally saw the old man in black robe standing on the big tree.

He was dressed in black robes, and his real face could not be seen, but he could tell from his voice that he was an old man.

"Are you from Shanwaishan?"

The green-robed Taoist looked at the black-robed old Taoist in front of him. He had never seen this person before.

"Now that you have guessed my identity, it is impossible for you to leave here alive!"

The old man in black robe did not expect that his identity would be revealed so quickly. He originally wanted to make up another identity to cover himself up.

At first, he felt that what he did was perfect. Even if the world knew that there were many martial arts masters around them, they would never think of Shanwaishan.

Now that Tianwaitian has joined, he has to be vigilant.

"That's not a bad tone. Your cultivation level is at most the same as mine, but you are only one person, and we have three here!"