At dusk, the setting sun melts gold, and the official roads are coated with a warm color.

The roadside post station had already been occupied by the first to arrive. It was a convoy from Hedong County, with hundreds of people more than Pingyang County. The young ladies and gentlemen of the county governor's family filled up the guest rooms, while the remaining people camped nearby and surrounded the post station, which was very spectacular.

If it's a team from a small county town, no one dares to argue right or wrong even if the leader directly goes up and forcefully occupies it. Unfortunately, Hedong Commandery is a major commandery of the State of Chu, and its governor, the Wang family, has strong power, so few people dare to provoke it. The leader of the Zhao family gritted his teeth and ordered the team to set up camp on the empty ground on one side, not to compete with them for territory.

When Zhao Chun and his group got off the car, the camp had already been set up. Along the bumpy road, many children were too weak to get off the car and were picked up by accompanying warriors. Ordinary people do not receive such good treatment. They are thrown off the car like chickens with collars, crying and starting to build their own tents.

Zhao Yue and Zhao Mian were energized as soon as they landed, chattering non-stop.

Wang Cheng seemed to attach great importance to the conscription matter. Zhao Chun noticed a middle-aged man in a purple robe accompanying the leader and said he was following. The arrogant leader of the Zhao family was very polite to him, chatting and laughing.

There is also a distinction between warriors. Zhao Chun heard from Master Zheng that for those who have just entered the martial arts world, they need to start by training their skin, which is as hard as iron and cannot be cut by idle weapons. This stage is called body training and is a necessary path for warriors to enter the martial arts world.

Only those who are skilled in martial arts can be called warriors. There are three levels of martial arts practice: the first level is full of qi and blood, with the ability to carry a tripod; the second level is meticulous in skills, with complete martial arts; and the third level is the integration of skills and knowledge. As for the ultimate martial arts, it is the unity of all methods, using the body as a divine weapon, and being a master.

Zheng Jiaoxi glimpsed the opportunity in a moment of life and death, and his qi and blood boiled and flowed in his body, stepping into the martial arts world. Many people are trapped in forging their bodies all their lives and cannot be promoted to martial arts, and there are very few who are as lucky as Zheng Jiaoxi.

However, martial arts have three layers, one is heavy and the other is heavy. Zhao Chun's father, Zhao Jian, was less than thirty years old when his swordsmanship was meticulous and he broke through the second layer. For the next twenty years, without any progress, there was a triple hopelessness in this life, so I placed my hope on my descendants to prevent the Zhao family from falling.

This leader's surname is Pang, with a single name of Zhen. He holds a superior position in the Zhao family and is the only second tier warrior besides Zhao Jian. He is recognized by Zhao Jian as his younger brother, and Zhao Chun has to call him uncle. Pang Zhen is not a smooth person who can make him so polite. Without the ability to communicate with the heavens, even if sent by the royal city, he cannot bow his head.

Zhao Chun knew in her heart that this middle-aged man in a purple robe was probably teaching martial arts three fold. When he reached this level of martial arts practice, people would respectfully call him a master.

When I was in the car just now, I also saw a man dressed the same way in the post station, younger than the Zhao family, who should be a warrior sent by the royal city to Hedong County. I don't know if every city has it, but if that's the case, the Chu state has over a hundred cities of various sizes, and the martial arts masters sent down are almost equivalent to the strength of several small countries' entire countries. Like the state of Lv where Zheng Jiaoxi fled, there were only twenty triple warriors in the country, and they were already able to conquer a territory. Unfortunately, under the fierce competition between the two colossal states of Jin and Wu, which were not inferior to Chu, they were destroyed in less than a month. Without the birth of a grandmaster, the number of martial arts masters is almost the fundamental measure of a great power's strength. The Chu state has inherited it to this day and naturally has strong capital. Zhao Chun is fortunate among misfortunes, born in a great country and not suffering from war.

However, being able to deploy such a large number of warriors is not only a manifestation of the importance placed on conscription, but also to deter local forces and consolidate centralization.

Political power tactics are far apart from Zhao Chun. She only devoted herself to the cultivation of Taoist temples and was able to spend the rest of her life peacefully. With expectations for the future, the simple food became sweet and delicious, while Zhao Yue complained incessantly, while Zhao Chun ate heartily.