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

Chapter 376 First Gathering
Haizhou.

Fang Li rode a fast horse out of the city and arrived at a mountain gate on the outskirts of Beijing in less than an hour.

He quickly climbed the mountain, passed through layers of bamboo forest, and saw a bamboo building in front of him.

"President Zhao, I'll see you later."

Fang Li bowed outside the bamboo building.

Suddenly, there was a flash of green light under his feet, a drop of ink appeared, and the man was taken to the bamboo building.

In the bamboo building, Zhao Yuming was lying on a bamboo mat with half a roasted chicken on the table.

Sitting opposite him, there was already a cup of steaming hot tea.

Fang Li knew that this was prepared for him, so he sat down calmly.

"I invited General Fang to come here today because I need his help with something."

Zhao Yuming, who was lying on his side, sat up straight, his eyes were gentle: "The Bihaiyun Sect has moved to Haizhou, please ask Marshal Fang to find a good place for us!"

Fang Li's eyes flickered, and he agreed without even thinking: "Okay!"

The two of them didn't exchange much greetings. Fang Li finished the hot tea in the cup and turned to leave.

"Dad, has the sect decided to help the Dragon Whale Army?" Zhao Zhuzhu, who came in from behind carrying a freshly made dish, asked curiously.

"Why are you, a little kid, interfering in the sect's affairs?" Zhao Yuming muttered softly, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Where is Linda?"

"Second Brother, you should ask him yourself!"

Zhao Zhuzhu curled her lips, and Zhao Yuming immediately understood what she meant. He sighed helplessly, "This brat doesn't know how to practice well every day. He just does some embarrassing things of unrequited love. He has brought shame to the Ninth Academy!"

The girl glanced at her father and thought to herself, isn't the style of the Ninth Academy all passed down from you?

"By the way, Zhuzhu, you are not a child anymore, it's time to find a Taoist partner for yourself." Zhao Yuming tore off a chicken leg, took a big bite, and said slowly.

Zhao Zhuzhu turned her head away and said, "Dad, don't worry about my affairs."

Seeing the girl's awkward and shy look, Zhao Yunming understood what she meant. He put down the chicken leg, wiped his greasy hands on his chest, and sighed, "I don't know when my fourth disciple will return to the sect!"

Now in the entire Bi Hai Yun Sect, the most popular person among the disciples, besides the eldest sister Diwu Qingyue, is the head of the Ninth Academy, Zhao Yuming.

Not for any other reason, just because he has a disciple named Fang Xuan!

The old and the young turned their heads and looked out the window in tacit understanding.

Riding his horse all the way, Fang Li quickly returned to the City Lord's Mansion.

Since the complete unification of Haizhou, Zheng Anyan, as the true wife of the city lord, has also become quite talented, which makes veterans of the Dragon Whale Army such as Shui Houzi quite envious.

"Bring more people with you when you go out next time." Zheng Anyan gently tidied up Fang Li's messy clothes and said with a hint of blame.

Fang Li was thinking about something and nodded absentmindedly.

"By the time the Autumn Festival is over, Sister Fang Lan should be nineteen years old."

Zheng Anyan asked again, and without waiting for Fang Li to answer, she continued, "She is also at the age of marriage. It is not okay to keep her busy with the things that men do."

The Chamber of Commerce founded by Fang Lan is now the largest Chamber of Commerce in Haizhou and has made great contributions to the current economic recovery of Haizhou.

When the Dragon Whale Army only had eleven cities, she was already extremely busy. Now she is so busy that she can't be seen for several days.

In the past, in Dayang, women got married at the age of sixteen and no later than twenty-two.

However, in today's chaotic times, no one cares about these etiquettes.

Fang Li glanced at Zheng Anyan and said, "Let Lanlan decide on this matter herself. I have no say in her affairs!"

Zheng Anyan smiled and nodded, making a face: "Yes, if there is anyone in this world who can control Sister Fang Lan, it is only Brother Fang Xuan!"

When Fang Xuan was mentioned, the two of them suddenly stopped walking, and Fang Li looked at the pond beside him.

Zheng Anyan knew that Fang Li was starting to worry about his elder brother again, so she silently took Fang Li's arm and remained silent.

After a while, Fang Li said, "I still have something to discuss with Sikong and the others."

Zheng Anyan nodded and said softly, "He happens to be in the front hall."

Fang Li nodded.

The two of them took a walk in the backyard, and Fang Li walked to the front hall with ease.

Sikong Ji was sitting in a daze, holding a cup of hot tea in his arms, with nothing in front of him. When he noticed Fang Li coming in, he quickly stood up and greeted him with a bow.

After a brief greeting, Sikong Jihuai got straight to the point: "General Fang, the situation in Zhongzhou is becoming more and more turbulent. I'm wondering if we should withdraw Shui Houzi and the others!"

Fang Li looked at him for a moment and said, "After what happened in Shangjing City, the situation in Jiuzhou has become even more chaotic. Whoever can get the 300,000 imperial troops from Zhongzhou will have a better chance of sitting on that throne!"

"Our Dragon Whale Army is indeed not very strong. Even if we can't get it, we have to find out who will get it in the end. We have to find out their bottom line."

Sikong Jihuai said in a deep voice: "I heard that Wanzhou's general Gu Chengxuan also took action. He has the young emperor's edict in his hand."

Fang Li shook his head:

"Don't worry, I have already had someone spread the news. No matter how bad the situation in Zhongzhou is, as long as Big Brother hears about it, he will definitely go there."

When he heard the word Fang Xuan, Sikong Jihuai's slightly plump face showed some movement, and his eyes suddenly became more determined.

Then, Fang Li continued, "Today, the dean of the Ninth Academy of the Bihaiyun Sect invited us and asked us to provide a place for the Bihaiyun Sect. They want to move the sect to Haizhou."

Hearing this, Sikong Jihuai was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed: "This is great, our Haizhou really needs a big sect like the Bihaiyun Sect to take charge!"

Fang Li continued, "Thank you, Lord Sikong, for taking care of the sect's relocation."

Sikong Jihuai stood up and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely do a great job on this!"

Moon stars are rare.

A lotus platform slowly hovered in the clouds above the towering city.

"Jingzhou, a place I miss so much."

In the small courtyard, Feng You, the chief spy, was entertaining two Buddhist disciples, Qingxiu and Qingning.

"I don't know, two masters, Master Yunxin..." Feng You brewed some new tea, looked at Qingxiu and Qingning, and asked tentatively.

Qing Xiu shook his head slightly.

Qingning closed his eyes and said nothing.

Feng You smiled and said nothing more. He knew that his identity was not enough to attract the other party's attention.

After a moment of silence, Qing Xiu said, "Donor Feng, I heard that the barbarians also came to you?"

Feng You answered truthfully: "Yes, they also want to join the Wulin League, probably for the Dragon's Luck."

Qingning opened her eyes, glanced at Feng You, then closed them again without expressing any opinion.

Qing Xiu frowned slightly: "Although Dayang is a candle in the wind, it is not good for the barbarians to interfere in the affairs of Jiuzhou."

Feng You could only smile bitterly. He was just a spy under King Xuan Yi and he had no say in the decision from above.

After a while, the two dilapidated wooden doors of the courtyard were knocked.

A monk flashed by outside the courtyard. Qingxiu and Qingning stood up immediately, put their hands together and chanted Buddhist scriptures in unison.

"Master!"

Feng You was still turning his head to look outside the yard when he suddenly noticed someone behind him. He turned around and saw a monk in a cassock with a muscular chest exposed standing behind him.

He quickly stood up, bowed and saluted, "Master Yunxin!"

Monk Yunxin nodded slightly, took his seat, and looked at Qingxiu and Qingning calmly.

The two were a little frightened by being stared at, and Monk Yunxin slowly spoke: "Everything in the world is born from a thought, and the cause and effect are not the worldly affairs."

"Your fortune is not shallow. What do you think of Kou Xin?"

Qingxiu and Qingning looked at each other, then bowed to Monk Yunxin and said, "Please teach me, Master!"

Monk Yunxin sighed: "It is indeed difficult for us Buddhists to accumulate good fortune nowadays, but the two of you are not very resolute people, so killing yourself for the sake of enlightenment is not advisable!"

"Go to the Wulin League. If you can get one or two dragon lucks, it will be enough to knock on your heart!"

After saying this, Monk Yunxin waved his hand gently, and a ray of Buddha's light suddenly flashed in the courtyard.

Feng Youzhi felt as if he had a dream. When he woke up, his face was covered with tear marks and there were only a few leaves in the yard.

There are three cups of warm tea on the table in front of me, and the water is still gently rippling in the cups!

As for the three people in the dream, they had long disappeared!
(End of this chapter)