Chapter 418
In the restaurant, people from the rivers and lakes gathered.

Fang Xiu sat at a place by the window, and there were some wine and dishes on the table, chewing and savoring slowly.

Coming out of the government office, Fang Xiu found a place to stay.

According to the information given by Zhengtianjiao, the remnants of Jianzong appeared in the area of ​​Linjiang Mansion, but Zhengtianjiao can't completely determine the exact location.

Fang Xiu believed that Yang Ting must have news about the remnants of Jianzong, but the other party didn't say that he could not force the other party without tearing his face.

With the power of the imperial court in Yuzhou, the fact that Jin Yiwei's people are still here has already explained the problem.

A magistrate of a city, but a majestic innate powerhouse.

You must know that a remote town like Liucheng is only a third-rate warrior. Even in the top cities such as Guangyang Prefecture and Nanshan Prefecture, there are no innate strongmen.

Besides, this is not considered the capital city of Lin'an Prefecture, but just one of the more common cities.

Even so, there are still innate powerhouses sitting in charge.

The gap between the two is already self-evident.

Fang Xiu stopped drinking, looked out of the window, and saw the scene of the street outside.

A group of monks wearing monk robes appeared on the street, their shiny heads seemed to stand out from the crowd.

But the leader is an acquaintance.

Shaolin Huikong!

The matter of the pharmacist Tathagata brought a big cleansing to Nanshan Mansion, Fang Xiu thought that Hui Kong had died in the hands of the pharmacist Tathagata.

But now it seems that Huikong is not dead, and went back safely.

Compared with fleeing in embarrassment in the past, now Hui Kong has regained his original temperament, with a calm expression and a faint smile on his face.

As if feeling Fang Xiu's gaze, Huikong paused and looked up in the direction of the source of the gaze.

Huikong's smile froze immediately.

Fang Xiu!

Until now, Hui Kong has not forgotten what happened back then, it was the most miserable battle he has encountered since he broke the boundary between heaven and man.

However, the opponent is only an acquired martial artist, and his majestic Shaolin leader of the new generation was crushed by the opponent across realms.

It was difficult for Hui Kong to tell anyone else about this matter, and it took him quite a while to suppress this matter, and it was not until now that he resumed his walk in the rivers and lakes.

But what Huikong didn't expect was that not long after arriving in Yuzhou, he met Fang Xiu again.

This really puzzled him.

The other party was clearly in Yuzhou, but he came to Yuzhou with grievances. Seeing the clothes Fang Xiu was wearing, Hui Kong also guessed something.

Slightly raising his glass as a signal, Fang Xiu drank the glass in one gulp, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

This time, the Zhengtian Sect got the news about the remnants of the Sword Sect, and the rest of the towns and states also got the news.

Seeing Hui Kong, Fang Xiu knew that the person sent by Shaolin this time was probably the other party.

For Fang Xiu, this was just a small episode. He was able to defeat the opponent before he broke through, and it was even more difficult for Huikong to pose a threat to him after the breakthrough.

"Uncle, why did you stop?"

Huikong stopped abruptly, and the Shaolin disciple behind him asked puzzledly.

Many people also followed Hui Kong's gaze and saw Fang Xiu who was drinking and eating.

Huikong looked back, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I just met an acquaintance, and I just walked for such a long time, looking for a place to rest."

After finishing speaking, Hui Kong led a group of people and walked towards the restaurant where Fang Xiu was.

Soon, a group of people went up to the second floor, and under the guidance of Xiao Er, they took their seats in the empty seats.

Hui Kong didn't sit down, but walked towards Fang Xiu.

"Amitabha, long time no see Fang Benefactor!"

"Monk, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Hui Kong came over, somewhat unexpected to Fang Xiu, and he didn't expect that the other party would have the face to come over.

Huikong said: "Benefactor Fang came from Yuzhou all the way. I don't know why. You might as well tell me. Maybe the poor monk can help you."

"Monk, why did you come here, and why did Fang Mou come here?"

Fang Xiu ate the food and wine one mouthful after another, and replied methodically.

"As far as the poor monk knows, there should be no shortage of innate powerhouses in the Orthodox Sect, so why did the benefactor Fang come here? Isn't it afraid of encountering unexpected events.

In this way, without a genius like Fang Shizhu, it would be a big loss. "

Fang Xiu's face turned cold, he stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and said indifferently: "Some people, even if they are in the innate realm, should be trash, they are still trash."

These words were already directly hitting Hui Kong in the face.

Huikong's complexion turned gloomy immediately, and his chest heaved violently in anger.

After a while, Hui Kong suppressed the anger.

Because when it comes to real strength, Hui Kong is not sure that he can win Fang Xiu now. In his eyes, Fang Xiu has become even more unfathomable.

When he was not absolutely sure, Huikong still didn't want to do it lightly, after all, it was a matter of Shaolin's face.

"It seems that the benefactor Fang is very confident in himself, and the poor monk also wished the benefactor a good start."

After saying a word, Huikong turned and left.

Huikong was really annoyed when he failed to respond, but was accepted by the opponent instead.

Normally, Hui Kong is still very calm, otherwise he would not be able to be the leader of the new generation of Shaolin.

But when facing Fang Xiu, Huikong didn't know why, and he couldn't control his impulse.

After calming down, Hui Kong secretly said that he made a mistake.

What he did just now is tantamount to hating Fang Xiu again, and now he has a task to do, so it's not suitable for extra trouble.

After Huikong came back, the Shaolin disciples beside him asked: "Uncle, who is that person, could it be a disciple of which sect?"

"Hmph, I usually tell you, learn more about the Jianghu, don't indulge in playing, and now you don't even know this!"

Huikong's face darkened when he heard the words, and he snorted heavily and said, "You don't know people from the Zhengtian Sect, so how should you deal with yourself when you walk in the rivers and lakes in the future?"

"Uncle, you say he is a person of the devil way?"

After Huikong finished speaking, the rest of the Shaolin disciples couldn't help but take a few more glances at Fangxiu.

Zhengtianjiao is the way of evil, while Shaolin is the way of righteousness.

Since ancient times, the righteous and the evil in the arena have always been in a state of opposition because of their departure.

Most of these Shaolin disciples have never been to the rivers and lakes, and their knowledge of the rivers and lakes is still in the Shaolin school, and at most they have some understanding of the affiliated sects of Leizhou.

As for the way of magic, in Leizhou where Shaolin sits, there is no place for the way of magic to survive.

Just like Yuzhou where Zhengtian Sect is located, it is difficult for Zhengdao to survive.

So for the people of Zhengtian Sect, this is the first time they have seen them.

(End of this chapter)

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