Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 205 Go to Bihaiyun Sect again
The Dayang Dynasty has always used Zhongzhou as the dividing line.

The north favors martial arts, while the south favors literature.

When this shabby dynasty collapsed, the three northern states headed by Jizhou were the first to be in turmoil.

The southern states were ready to move. After the little emperor was escorted southward by the general Gu Chengxuan, Jingzhou was suppressed.

It was a hot summer day, and in a noisy market in Wanzhou, there was a barefoot old monk walking for alms bowl, with a round face and a slow, aimless walk.

The war that overturned the Dayang Dynasty has not yet completely affected the entire Wanzhou.

In this market, it is rare for people to be bustling with people. A person who picks up a juggler attracted a crowd of people to watch and cheer.

In the market, there was a crazy old man with knotted eyebrows, slovenly appearance, and ragged clothes. Whenever he met a child, no matter whether the child's elders were rich or poor, he would talk to him.

Perhaps because the people here were not surprised by this crazy old man, most of them took their children and left quickly.

Of course, there are also thugs on the street who are deliberately playful, whether they are hurling obscene verbal abuse, pushing them forward, or even being punched and kicked.

The crazy old man was neither annoyed nor angry, he was still smiling and repeating the question.

"I see that the purple energy on your head is soaring to the sky, and you look like an emperor. Can you let me help you to seize the Li family's kingdom?"

A lean man was just pushed out of the gambling house and happened to meet this crazy old man.

He immediately replied with a bad smile on his face: "Tell me what we should do?"

Seeing someone talking to him, the crazy old man smiled happily, danced happily, and said: "Let's kill Wanzhou Prefectural Shepherd first. We will have hundreds of thousands of troops. By then the yellow robes will be on us, and great things can be accomplished. Great things can be accomplished."

"I'm your uncle! I'm telling you why I'm so unlucky today. It's you who is the bad guy!" The man kicked the crazy old man in the stomach and walked away.

The old beggar squatted down and helped up the crazy old man who was rolling on his belly. The two looked at each other without saying a word. After a brief silence, they walked toward each other.

The sun was setting in the west, and the copper bowl in the old monk's hand was still empty. When he left the city from the south, he saw an ancient temple that had been abandoned for a long time.

Entering the ancient temple, the old monk sat cross-legged under the eaves.

In the dusk, the old madman staggered into the ancient temple, and looked at each other with the old monk, still with a playful smile on his face.

The moon and stars were sparse, strange birds were chirping outside the ancient temple, and a breeze blew into the ancient temple, bringing with it a scorching wave.

The old monk bent his fingers and flicked the copper bowl in his hand.

Boom-!
Like the sound of bells ringing through the ancient temple.

Like thunder, it shook the corridor.

The crazy old man who was already sleeping soundly shuddered and suddenly sat up. His eyes that were originally covered in dust suddenly became clear at this time.

The crazy old man in ragged clothes was now as fierce as a tiger descending the mountain or a dragon crossing the river.

The old man walked out of the temple, looked up, and said sadly: "How long have I been lost?"

The old monk clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, exactly one jiazi!"

The old man nodded slightly and sneered: "A person of sixty-two years seems like a world away."

The old monk said calmly: "The formation is broken, what should come should not come, and now the sun is really full of demons!"

The old man raised his brows and took a step forward. The aura emanating from his body immediately turned the surrounding leaves into powder, "Let's make chaos, the more chaotic the better!"

The old monk, who had been calm all the time, finally had a hint of surprise on his face. "You succeeded?" The old man shook his head, put his right hand in front of his eyes, and squeezed it gently: "I just touched the barrier, and it is still far away from that realm. Maybe, there isn’t one at all!”

The old monk remained silent again.

Seeing this, the old man sighed helplessly: "Your temper is really stinky and tough, that's all. Let those undercover people act."

The two looked at each other, and their figures immediately disappeared!
With the sound of horse hooves, we soon arrived at Pingyang Ferry.

After Jiayuan City was captured by the Dragon Whale Army, Pingyang Ferry, which connected the north and south, finally returned to its usual prosperity.

It was midsummer at this time, and the boats coming and going at the ferry were like carps crossing the river. Most of them were fishing boats going out to sea to catch fish.

At this time, a large ship was about to start pulling in anchor, and boxes of fine wooden boxes were loaded onto the ship.

A lean man held a straw hat in his right hand and kept fanning it, while his eyes kept scanning around.

A young man ran over and handed over a freshly cut watermelon, "Dad, I still feel that this escort trip is not safe."

The man slapped a chestnut on the young man's forehead with a backhand and frowned: "Although I, Deng Shang, have no great potential, I am still a warrior in the second day pass. How come I gave birth to you, a timid little bastard?"

After scolding, the man still patiently explained to the young man: "Although this escort trip is dangerous, there are not many good jobs like escorting Bihai Yunzong. If you get into Bihai Yunzong, you can show the immortal master Now, our Deng family has a way out."

Hearing this, the young man opened his mouth and hesitated several times.

Time passed slowly and the weather became hotter and hotter.

The sound of a horse's hooves sounded from far to near on the bluestone floor. The sound sounded like a good horse.

Although there were many people coming and going at the ferry, people who could ride such good horses were rare, and they quickly attracted the attention of many people.

At the end of the bluestone slab, I saw a figure approaching from far away. On horseback, the man had cold and deep eyes, a fair and handsome face, and was wearing a bamboo hat. His eyes were constantly patrolling the dock.

Watching the last box of goods being delivered to the ship, Deng Shang, who was about to let the ship weigh anchor, was stunned for a moment, and his eyes lit up.

"Brother Longjing!"

Deng Shang walked up to Fang Xuan, pulled the reins of the horse, and said with a smile.

Seeing this, Fang Xuan got off his horse and said with a smile: "It's brother Deng Shang. I see your business is doing very well recently!"

This chance encounter with the Deng family's bodyguard chief left a good impression on Fang Xuan.

When we met in Tonghai, our colleagues on the boat took care of each other. We walked around the rivers and lakes with an upright spirit, which is rare in this troubled world.

Deng Shang laughed innocently and asked: "I recently took a new escort. If it is completed, at least there will be enough food for the second half of the year. Are the Longjing brothers going to sea?"

Fang Xuan did not answer Deng Shang's question directly, but asked: "Are you planning to go to Zhongzhou?"

Deng Shang shook his head, looked around vigilantly, and said in Fang Xuan's ear: "To be honest with Brother Longjing, our escort is sent to Bihaiyun Sect!"

Ever since the Bihaiyun Sect took action against the Lotus Moon Demon Sect, this hidden sect once again appeared in the sight of warriors all over the world.

Nowadays, a map to the Bihaiyun Sect can be bought with a little money.

Fang Xuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the big ship, and said with a smile: "You don't mind if I go with you. In this world, being treated like a sheep is inevitable trouble!"

(End of this chapter)