No one knows the secret of Fu Jingtao's rebirth except for the ancestor Chen Tuan. None of them, including Jiang Lie, Cheng Tong, Zhou Huan, Yan Ying, etc., know that he is much stronger than ordinary people in terms of spirit and soul, and has the ability to see and remember.

The ability not to forget.

Any martial arts skills performed in front of him would run the risk of being leaked. Fu Jingtao had no intention of sharing such a gifted ability with strangers, just to make a fortune in silence.

As for the bottomless pit of Zhou Fuguo, even if Zhou Zongliang made fantastic claims, he would not take the initiative to step into it.

Zhou Zongliang noticed that Fu Jingtao was wary, so he knew that the conversation was light-hearted, so he casually changed the subject and asked Yanying for some interesting facts about the world.

Iwataka is wild and unruly by nature and has little interest in the imperial hegemony. He pretends not to know his plans and talks nonsense.

The three of them chatted while eating, and quickly finished the barbecue until their stomachs were full.

Iwa Ying patted his belly and said, "This is a delicious meal of barbecue! Brother Fu, could you please roast the remaining bear meat? Let's take it with us to eat on the road tomorrow."

Fu Jingtao smiled and said: "It's easy, no problem." After thinking for a while, he added, "I'm going to visit my senior brother when I pass by the border town tomorrow. I won't delay your schedule, right?" Huang Yunpeng's family lives in the border town, so he should have already left.

When Jiezhou returned, since he happened to pass by the door, he had to meet him no matter what to say that he was safe.

Iwa Ying waved his hand and said: "We are not in a hurry anyway, so we will let you arrange everything."

Zhou Zongliang pointed to the broken carriage and said: "Brother Yanying, when you enter the border town, you'd better find someone to repair it, otherwise it will be too conspicuous on the road."

Yanying nodded and said: "Although this matter is small, it is really something that cannot be careless."

Fu Jingtao said in a deep voice: "It will take time for you to repair the car and supply supplies. I also want to catch up with my senior brother after meeting. Why don't we stay in the city for one night? We will continue our journey early in the morning the day after tomorrow, and we will arrive at Xiantao Town in the evening.

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Yanying and Zhou Zongliang looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Zhou Zongliang was accustomed to acting cautiously. Regardless of whether anyone saw him or not, he hid in the carriage early to rest.

Fu Jingtao continued to stay by the fire, cutting meat and grilling meat, and asked Yanying for tips on spear skills and asked for answers to questions.

Yan Ying has been studying spear skills for many years, and has gained such a great reputation from the mountains of corpses. He can definitely be called the master of today's marksmanship. Every word he says is worth a piece of gold. While Fu Jingtao listened attentively, he couldn't help but ask questions in depth.

, with his later thinking and perspective, he often raised incredible and whimsical questions, which made Iwataka scratch his head and think hard. Even on some concepts and details, the two had different opinions and would argue fiercely.

Yan Ying couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Fu, how did your head grow so long? What you see, think, and ask are all different. Many of your thoughts are thought-provoking. Even if I specialize in spear skills, I can't see things as profoundly and sharply as you. Disciple Xuanyuan

Are they all as powerful as you?"

Fu Jingtao said: "Who am I? There are many people in Xuanyuan Sect who are better than me."

Yan Ying expressed his doubts: "If there are a few more monsters like you in the Xuanyuan Sect, will the others still be around? Let's just respect Jiang Lie as the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Fu Jingtao said: "Brother Yanying is too praised!"

Yanying sighed: "If you are not a monster, how can you break through the stab of my magic spear? How can you use the sword of self-enlightenment to kill a powerful enemy? How old are you now? In a few years, you will become a peerless monster.

It will surely shock the world!”

Fu Jingtao laughed and asked: "Brother Yanying, what are your next plans? Are you always guarding Mr. Zhou?"

Yan Ying looked up at the Blood-weeping Demon Spear inserted at his side, with sharp and firm eyes, and said slowly: "I have my own way to go, and I won't follow him. Xiantao Town is located at the corner of the border, close to Shu and Tubo.

There are few spies from Zhao and Song Dynasty, so it is an ideal hiding place. I plan to let Zong Liang live in Xiantao temporarily, and I will contact Brother Zhou's loyal subordinates and ask them to come to Xiantao secretly to join Zong Liang. As for Zong Liang

Whether they succeed or fail in the future depends on God's will." In fact, he is a pure warrior. In order to fulfill Zhou Huan's last wish, he temporarily protected Zhou Zongliang. In the end, he will still walk alone in the world and challenge the world's masters.

Fu Jingtao said: "Not to mention what will happen to Mr. Zhou in the future, as long as he keeps a low profile and lives in seclusion, hiding in Xiantao Town should be a wise choice. There are people from all over the world in our town, and there are all kinds of fugitives, deserters, and Jianghu.

Outlaws, former officials, etc., their identities are somewhat dark and complicated. In Xiantao Town, prying into other people's privacy is taboo, and no one will pay attention to him."

Yan Ying said: "Zong Liang is young and mature, has a clear mind, and knows what to do to avoid being heard. However, the residents of the town have complex origins, and there are no officials from the Song Dynasty to guard them, so there are inevitably extortion, deception and abduction by various religions. Zhou Zongliang's identity is too sensitive.

You still need to take care of things here and there, it’s a good thing if you can avoid causing trouble, but don’t alert the Song Dynasty secret agents.”

Fu Jingtao smiled and said: "Brother Yanying, please don't worry, it's just a trivial matter. My parents have opened a shop in Xiantao for more than ten years, and they have a wide network of contacts. They can speak with enough weight. When the time comes, I will ask Mr. Zhou to condescend to come to my shop to help me. That's it.

No one dares to harass him."

Yan Ying said: "That's great! After everything settles down and the Spring Festival is over, I will sneak back to the Central Plains to contact people. In half a year at most, Zong Liang will leave Xiantao to do what he should do. And I will do the same.

But a promise." Zhou Zongliang carries the hatred of his country and his family on his shoulders. The road ahead is bumpy and windy, and he must go on alone.

Fu Jingtao said: "Brother Yanying promised a thousand dollars and took the risk of offending the Zhao and Song royal family. It is really admirable."

Yanying said: "What I pursue is to have the same mind and clear thoughts. Only in this way can I understand the great path!"

Fu Jingtao thought thoughtfully. The journey of cultivation is extremely diverse. The techniques, inheritance, opportunities, qualifications, environments, etc. are all different. Everyone's understanding of martial arts is also different, but in the end, they must break their own shackles, communicate with the world, and enter the world.

The state of innateness. On this road full of hardships, sticking to the original heart and not being moved by the outside world is undoubtedly one of the most critical elements. The distortion or relaxation of the original heart destroys the perfect and unimpeded state of mind, and will completely separate from the innate state.

The environment is insulated.

While I was deep in thought, I suddenly heard the rustle of the wind in the distant mountain forest, and the faint sounds of shouting and fighting.

He couldn't help but be stunned. Zhou Chengzong had gone south to the Kingdom of Shu, and all the forces had dispersed. Who was fighting in the dark night? Could it be the masters of the Xuanyuan Sect who were chasing the assassins?

In the dead of night, the sound of fighting echoed in the mountains and could be heard far and near.

Yanying suddenly stood up, looked intently into the depths of the night, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Fu, there are masters fighting, I'll go and come back."

Fu Jingtao rubbed his nose and couldn't help but said: "Brother Yanying, one more thing is worse than one less thing, why bother about it?" From the bottom of his heart, he really didn't want a conflict between Yanying and Xuanyuanmen.

Iwataka said: "I don't necessarily have to intervene rashly, I have to take a look first before talking. You put out the bonfire and don't move around."

Fu Jingtao said: "Be careful, if you can't defeat the opponent, you can escape easily!"

Iwa Ying grinned, drew his magic spear, jumped up, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Fu Jingtao immediately extinguished the bonfire and covered the coals with ashes, and the area around the carriage fell into darkness. The clouds in the night sky were thin, and the silver moon flickered. The faint moonlight fell like water on the mountains and forests, barely allowing people to distinguish the direction and objects.

contour.

Fu Jingtao pulled out the steel knife and hid in the cracks in the nearby rocks. He slowed down his breathing and silently observed the movements around him.

Not long after Yanying left, he suddenly heard the roar of the strong wind from the southeast, the roar of thunder, the sound of snapping trees, and the sound of gun blades piercing the air. It was as if a peerless ferocious beast was rampaging wantonly, turning the world upside down.

Yanying finally couldn't help but take action and met a powerful enemy. Just hearing the noise made him fight hard. I hope he didn't bump into a Xuanyuan Sect master, otherwise he would not be able to return to the Song Dynasty safely. Jiezhou is too close to Lingyun Peak.

He, a disciple of the Demon Sect, was alone and could not cope with the endless stream of Xuanyuan disciples. As his thoughts rose and fell, the sound of the battle suddenly stopped, and the only thing he could hear was the howling of the cold wind, making the mountains and forests seem more empty and cold.

Whoosh! The sound of high-speed running came closer and closer.

Fu Jingtao held his breath and held the handle of the knife tightly.

I saw silhouettes of people flashing, and I could vaguely tell that Yan Ying was running first with a gun, and there was a blurry person following behind him. Yan Ying saw that the bonfire was extinguished, and suddenly stopped and said loudly: "Brother Fu

, it’s me, don’t get me wrong!”

Fu Jingtao breathed a sigh of relief, jumped out from his hiding place, and asked: "Brother Yanying, who were you fighting just now? Did you kill him?"

Yan Ying coughed twice and said: "That is an extremely powerful man known as the Blood Demon King. How could he kill him at will? You are too flattering to me."

Fu Jingtao lost his voice and said: "Blood Demon King Wu Li?!" He raised his eyes and looked at the person behind Yan Ying. He had bright eyes, a naturally charming body, a slim figure, and a skin as white as snow. He exuded a seductive magic power just by standing in a simple posture. It was the witch Luo.
Chapter completed!