Restraining my thoughts, Xiang Yang and Fu Dachun returned to the old house. The small courtyard had almost no changes when they left him, and it was much cleaner and tidy. It was obvious that Fu Dachun came to clean a lot.

"By the way, Brother Xiaoyang, do you still remember Xiao Cui from the breakfast stall of the old Zhao family? I wanted to ask Aunt Wu if you want to marry someone."

Fu Dachun came to the inner room and was familiar with it. He poured himself and Xiang Yang a cup of clear water, sat on the wooden chair and teased.

"I remember, what's wrong? Could it be that they have had any major changes? Not that, they are just ordinary people and have nothing to do with the world. Who will make things difficult for them?"

Of course, Xiang Yang remembered the young and beautiful girl at the breakfast stall next to her. If she didn’t have this martial arts, she would probably marry her very happily and spend the rest of her life together.

"That's not. But a month and a half ago, Xiao Cui got married and married a wealthy businessman as a concubine. The wealthy businessman was one year older than Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao doesn’t open a breakfast stall now, and switches to business with a cloth business, which is the capital given by his rich business son-in-law.”

Fu Dachun's eyes were quite resentful. In his eyes, the girl Xiao Cui was also very beautiful, and he was also itchy. If he hadn't been concerned about Xiang Yang's relationship, he would have asked someone to talk about Xiang long ago.

"A good thing, you love and do what you want, and you are glorious and wealthy. Isn't this a kind of happiness?"

Xiang Yang smiled. This is what people pursue. Ordinary people only seek wealth and prosperity and peace for a lifetime. If they are older, they are better than marrying a poor and poor person who has no money and no face.

"Okay, there is no need to mention these trivial matters. I will go back to the county town and worship my father first, and you can accompany me."

Xiang Yang took off his white fur, changed into a light and warm cotton coat, and carefully washed the goose feather knife with blood left. Seeing Fu Dachun felt panic. Why did the blood stains look like they were just contaminated?

"Brother Xiaoyang, the blood on your knife wasn't it just killed someone, right?"

"No, I killed a few stupid chickens, but these chickens are quite powerful and even pecked me."

Xiang Yang shook his head and said with a smile. Fu Dachun and he are now from two worlds, so there is no need to tell him too much. Sometimes the less you know, the safer it is.

After packing up, Xiang Yang and Fu Dachun went to the street to buy some gold paper ingots and candles stacked with gold and paper, and they were defeated at the grave where Xiang Daniu was.

On Yuanbao Mountain, in front of a stone tablet with snowy little earthen buns, Fu Dachun exhaled and white mist appeared, looking at Xiang Yang respectfully kowtowed three times to the place where Xiang Daniu was sleeping.

Xiang Yang silently told the things that happened in his heart, hoping that Xiang Daniu could rest in peace in the sky.

What he wished in his life was to train Xiang Yang to become Mu Zhang, the detective of the God-Slaying Sect. Now Xiang Yang has far exceeded his hopes. I believe that there is a soul in the underworld, and Xiang Daniu will sleep peacefully underground without regrets.

At this moment, a dense sound of footsteps sounded, which caused Fu Dachun's face to change. At the same time, Xiang Yang stood up and turned around in displeasure, and saw about a dozen people in the martial arts world wearing dark yellow cloth shirts and holding swords stopping in front of them.

In Xiang Yang's opinion, these dozen people are all acquired people who have regular breathing and cultivate internal strength. They have two martial arts skills that are quite good, which gives him the feeling that they are almost the same as the bearded man on Black Wind Mountain.

"Constable Xiang, I heard that you have returned from the God-Secretary Sect, my master was very happy and wanted to meet this young hero who was rare in An Yuan."

The middle-aged man who wore black and white bright hook claws in one hand spoke with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, which was quite outstanding. His martial arts were one of the things that made Xiang Yang look at.

You should know that Anyuan County is located in a remote area. It is a place with a lot of people, economy, and culture. It is a place where everyone looks down on it.

In the past county towns, there were very few martial artists in the martial arts world, most of whom were brave and fierce gang members. Most of them did not understand martial arts, just like the Giant Bear Gang Qinglang Gang Xiaodao Club before the destruction.

What is more powerful is just a force like the Tiger Martial Arts Hall that teaches people how to fight and kick, and most of its reputation is supported by the names of lay disciples of Baiyu Temple.

Now that this time, there are more than a dozen warriors with internal strength. The heat is pretty good. How could Xiang Yang not be surprised?

"Your master? Who is your surname? Does it have an old age with me? And how do you know that I have returned to the county town? You have a lot of hearing in the county town."

Xiang Yang returned to the city and went directly to find Fu Dachun. Then he went home, purchased and came to the mountain to worship. He was found and identified without stopping. This was no longer a matter of purpose.

"Haha, my master is Zhao Dehan, the master of the Ku Sect. He likes to make friends with young Junyan the most. You are a big shot in the Shenguan Sect. You are young and have martial arts skills. My master has been fascinated by it for a long time.

Just as you returned to the county town, my incense owner received the news and immediately wanted to ask you to come to the palace. But when you saw you want to worship your ancestors, I asked me to wait."

While speaking, the man was full of compliments and his tone and attitude were extremely humble, which was different from the momentum when he went up the mountain.

These people are all wandering cultivators from the world who have been recruited by hardships recently. They are in the Qingjiang Mansion. They have seen them by low-level masters, experienced by mediocre people, and seen by strong people. They have long tempered their golden eyes. Who can't see Xiang Yang's outstandingness?

Before going up the mountain, they were very disdainful of Xiang Yang, who was blown away by the rare man in the sky and the ground. They were not even a little hairy, but relying on the legacy of his ancestors and the support of nobles, they could enter the God-Slaying Sect. What great ability can Zhao Dehan treat him so seriously?

So before Xiang Yang went down the mountain, they went up the mountain by themselves, just to give him a warning, which was also a little bit of adjustment in boredom.

However, when I went up the mountain and saw Xiang Yang himself, all my doubts and previous plans to beat him disappeared, and I even regretted not listening to what Zhao Dehan said.

The eyes with swords in their eyes shook their minds, which made them more respectful and scared than seeing Zhao Dehan. Their temperament, which had been through battles and killing for a long time, was revealed.

In front of Xiang Yang, these people ran to the territory of the tiger like a group of little white rabbits, trembling with fear.

Of course, they were timid in their hearts, but they remained calm on the surface. They were bullied before and could only swallow their teeth. Now they have the confidence and support to join the sect. Otherwise, what would they do to Anyuan, a place where birds do not shit, and what would they join?

"Zhao Dehan, the Master of the Incense of Kumen? Well, I heard that your Kumen is in a very strong momentum now, and I also want to see who is the sacred person. In this way, let me go back first and you will lead the way."

Facing Fu Dachun's worried and anxious gaze, Xiang Yang gave him a safe look and asked him to leave first. He looked at the dozen people in the bitter gate and showed an unpredictable smile.
Chapter completed!