March is the plum rainy season, and it is rainy and it may be sunny in the morning. By noon, it will be dark and light raindrops fall from the sky, making people sleepy.

As the saying goes: in spring, autumn, summer, napping, and sleeping in March.

This rainy rain lasted for three days and three nights, sweeping away the dryness since winter.

Fuzhou City, located in the southeast of Jiuzhou in the Central Plains, is a coastal city.

As the provincial capital of Fujian Province, in order to prevent Japanese pirates from causing trouble, its city walls are extremely tall, with many streets in the city, and are divided into orderly areas, including provincial government offices, wealthy areas, slum areas, etc.

At this time, the sky was not bright yet. In the morning light in the east, the red sun was hiding under the clouds and was eager to try, as if he was thinking about jumping out.

Outside the city gate, Chen Hengzhi was holding a horse, his face full of wind and frost, and his eyes looked around with curiosity.

After scolding Linghu Chong, Chen Hengzhi packed up and went down to Huashan, headed straight for Fujian, traveling all the way through a starry night and finally arrived in Fuzhou City half a month later.

Since coming to the world of Xiaonao, this is the first time Chen Hengzhi has gone out of Shaanxi, let alone the southeast border.

"It seems that the old saying is better. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles."

Chen Hengzhi thought to himself that this trip to the southeast was an eye-opener. The beautiful scenery and customs along the way were beyond the reach of books.

Following the crowd, Chen Hengzhi stepped into the Fuzhou City.

In the early morning, Fuzhou City seemed to wake up from a dream. The streets were deserted. The shops on both sides were dismantling the door panels, but the breakfast shop was already busy.

Seeing the breakfast shop, Chen Hengzhi touched his stomach and felt that Wudian Temple was rebelling, but he was already hungry.

He pulled the reins of the horse and came to a shop called Wang Ji, tied the horse to the horse stake, sat down directly at an empty table, put the sword on the table, and greeted: "Shopkeeper, do you have noodles? Give me a big bowl."

"A very handsome young man is no less than the young master of the Lin family."

The shop owner raised his head and muttered in his heart when he saw Chen Hengzhi, and quickly responded: "Hey, customer, some are some, please wait."

After a while, the noodles were served, Chen Hengzhi took a pair of chopsticks and started eating.

After the meeting posted the account, Chen Hengzhi took the horse and walked around the city of Fuzhou, as if he treated this trip to the southeast as an outing.

"What should I do? Find an inn to wash or visit me directly?"

"Emm, if you come to the door directly, this unkempt and dirty face will affect my image too much. No, no."

"By the way, this martial arts of the Seiji "Sword of Evil-Breaking Sword" that was circulated by the heavens is right in front of me. As long as I am willing, I can get it. Should I borrow it and take a look?"

"emmm, then again, I, Chen, have reached the realm of Lin Yuantu back then. Except for the innate level of martial arts, the other so-called magical rituals seem to have little effect on me."

"But it's good to take a look. Even if you don't want to cut it, it's great to learn from its martial arts philosophy."

While walking around, Chen Hengzhi had various thoughts in his mind, as if he was fighting against heaven and man.

"Forget it, I, Old Chen, is doing well and sitting straight. How can I do such a stealing thing?

Moreover, cutting the chirp is so cold and terrible!

The most important thing is that my family sword has not yet been opened..."

In the end, the conscience in his heart prevailed, and Chen Hengzhi decided silently.

As the saying goes, people are doing it, and God is watching.

If it were in the past, Chen Hengzhi would not have believed that there were feudal superstitious things like gods and karma and retribution.

However, the current system and time travel really happen to him. Chen Hengzhi believes that there may be a powerful person in the dark.

Moreover, if a person does something miserable, he will be anxious every day and become a villain who lives in vain and struggles in sin every day. Even if he gains powerful strength, what is the point?

People must have their own bottom line!

When you throw yourself into the darkness, stare at the abyss, the abyss stares at you!

After crossing this hurdle in his heart and figuring out the key points, Chen Hengzhi felt that a layer of dust had been wiped out from his heart, and his whole body felt refreshed, and the internal force running in the meridians in his body became softer and rounder.

It's closer to breaking through the next realm!

At this moment, not far ahead, an inn called Yuelai reflected on its eyelids. Chen Hengzhi's mouth raised slightly, obviously in a good mood.

In the guest room.

"Lu Dayou, the manager in Fujian, has met his senior brother."

The owner of Yuelai Inn gently pushed open the door and saw Chen Hengzhi sitting upright drinking tea. He looked inexplicably excited, but he suppressed the excitement in his heart and bowed respectfully.

"Junior Brother Lu doesn't need to be polite, come and sit down."

Chen Hengzhi put down the teacup, held his hands in vain, and said with a hearty smile.

"Hey, Senior Brother Xie."

Lu Dayou responded, quickly stepped forward and sat down, and asked impatiently: "Senior brother, how are the master and his wife doing the same thing lately? Are the senior brothers and sisters on the mountain practicing qigong seriously?"

"Junior Brother Lu, don't be excited, come and have a little tea first."

Chen Hengzhi smiled slightly, picked up the teapot with his own hands, poured him a cup of tea, and said, "For more than a year, the master and wife have been very good. The junior brothers and sisters on the mountain have made great progress in their skills. You can rest assured, junior brother."

Looking at Lu Dayou who was still childish in front of him, Chen Hengzhi patted his shoulder and said softly: "A few days, I have suffered a lot of hardships when I am alone outside. Thank you for your hard work."

"For the prosperity of my Huashan Mountain, my junior brother died without regrets. What's the point of working hard?"

Lu Dayou shook his head slightly and smiled freely, with a little bitterness in his smile.

Since taking over the management of the disciples' affairs three years ago, Chen Hengzhi has carried out drastic reforms to the Huashan Sect. All disciples have entered the fifth level of acquired level, that is, second-rate masters in the world, and they have to go out to practice.

Or the teacher's training tasks are more accurate.

Over the years, the disciples on the mountain have been sent by Chen Hengzhi to various prefectures in Jiuzhou to establish strongholds and responsibilities to inquire about information.

Three or five years later, you can return to the mountain after the successor's disciple arrives.

There are two purposes for this. First, let the disciples get enough training, and can spy on information from various places, and always pay attention to the trends in the world.

It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

"Junior Brother Lu, how much do you know about the Fuwei Escort Agency?"
Chapter completed!