"Well, by the way, in one month, the three-year Five Sacred Mountains Conference will be held in the Songshan sect. Three years ago, you were too young, so you were not allowed to participate. This time, just go and participate. The ranking is not important.
, you are still young anyway, you can participate before you are twenty-four."
Speaking of the Five Sacred Mountains Conference, Yue Buqun's face became a little ugly. His other disciples were so disappointing. Every time the Five Sacred Mountains Conference was held, my Huashan sect disciples were eliminated early and could not even enter the finals.
Alas, it is so embarrassing.
However, Chen Feng's appearance gave him hope. If this young apprentice could obtain a satisfactory result in the Five Sacred Mountains Conference, it would also help him gain some face.
"Five Mountains Conference?"
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard the name. He seemed to remember that he also went to watch the game three years ago. As a result, everyone from the Huashan faction was eliminated without even entering the finals.
Sweat!!! It seemed like that day was indeed quite embarrassing.
However, he was able to play this year, which inevitably made him nervous. Looking at Lao Yue's eyes, it was obvious that he had high expectations for himself, which was a bit stressful.
Although he has confidence in his own strength, there are people outside the world and there is heaven outside the world. If there are many other disciples of the Five Sacred Mountains who are more talented and diligent than himself, wouldn't they be hung up and beaten?
After all, most of the original drama revolves around the plot of Linghu Chong. In addition, this is also a real world, and things may happen that are different from those in the original drama.
Don't be proud, you must always put pressure on yourself, and his goal is to be undefeated in the East.
Thinking of the task of defeating Dongfang Bubai, Chen Feng no longer felt stressed, but felt toothache, headache, and stomachache.
The pressure on the mountain is mostly trivial. This clearly means that the pressure on the earth is huge.
Looking at the night, Chen Feng was confused.
The next day, Chen Feng packed his luggage, asked his wife for some expenses, and set off.
Outside the gate of Huashan Sect, Chen Feng led the horse and stepped out, and he suddenly felt an air of freedom floating towards him.
He jumped up and onto the horse.
He also practiced horse riding for a period of time at the Huashan sect's martial arts arena, so there was naturally no problem.
Moreover, in Chen Feng's opinion, riding a horse is quite fun when it first feels fresh, but as time goes by, it becomes less interesting once the freshness wears off.
After riding for a long time, I feel dizzy due to the shock. The main reason is that my butt hurts and I feel uncomfortable. How can a car be as comfortable as that?
Chen Feng took out the map given to him by his wife and lowered his head to study it. Although it was not as convenient as Gaode Navigation or Baidu Map in the original world, he thought that the roads in the ancient world he was in were not as complicated as the modern world.
Many of them are connected by one road, so you just need to remember which way to go at the fork. This is a trivial matter for Chen Feng, who has a fairly good memory.
After studying and thinking for a while, Chen Feng put away the map.
Ready to go!
"Drive", with a soft shout, one person and one horse rushed out of the Huashan faction, thinking about the direction of Chang'an City.
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Three hours later, Chen Feng continued to study the map on horseback with a stiff expression.
He was confused. Where was he? It was different from the map!
"Your second uncle, what's wrong with this? I obviously followed the route on the map? Is the map my wife gave me a fake?"
Chen Feng scratched his head and ears anxiously. What should he do now? It seemed that he was lost again. It was too difficult to remember what was drawn on the map. How should he go without navigation?
With a sigh, Chen Feng walked forward for a while, only to find that this ghost place looked increasingly different from the description on the map near Chang'an City.
"Did I really go the wrong way?"
Chen Feng took a deep breath, a little unbelievable.
At a corner, Chen Feng was disappointed and discouraged. He felt that he should return to the Huashan Sect and follow the map again. If he still made mistakes, it should not be his fault.
But when he was about to turn his horse around and go back, he saw that the road on the other side of the corner led directly to a city in the distance.
For a moment, Chen Feng was excited. He was not wrong, he was heading in the right direction.
He turned the horse's head again and ran quickly towards the city.
When he came to the bottom of the city, he was speechless. He had been happy for ten minutes in vain. This was not Chang'an City at all, but a small county town called Chengcheng.
He took out the map and searched for it for a long time, and finally found a small spot one hundred and eighty thousand miles away from Chang'an City.
Above this small dot are two tiny characters "Chengcheng".
After comparing the location of Chengcheng, Chen Feng was dumbfounded. The route from Huashan to Chengcheng and the route from Huashan to Chang'an City happened to form an angle of nearly 100°. How did he travel so far?
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However, now that he had arrived in Chengcheng, Chen Feng was not in a hurry to leave. After traveling for such a long time, he was also hungry, so he just happened to go in and have something to eat.
The population base of a small county like Chengcheng is relatively small, so there are few people coming in and out. It is rare for anyone to come in or out. The officers and soldiers guarding the city at the city gate are all lazy and look like they are about to fall asleep.
Chen Feng led the horse and walked straight into the city. He originally thought that the officers and soldiers would search him, but in the end they just glanced at him and continued to return to their previous appearance.
The officers and soldiers were too lazy to search, and Chen Feng was happy to have his leisure time and walked directly into the city. It had to be said that this small county town was really depressed in Chen Feng's opinion.
It's no wonder that the officers and soldiers guarding the city are almost asleep. There is no traffic at all in such a run-down small county.
When Chen Feng, who was leading a horse and dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked through the street, he naturally attracted the attention of many people.
Chen Feng usually wears linen clothes when practicing his sword, which are not much better than those worn by some poor civilians, but this time when he went out, he wore a special style of silk fabric made by the Huashan School.
Although the Huashan Sect is poor, no matter what, they will provide each disciple with one or two sets of high-end clothes to wear when going out.
After all, the Huashan Sect is one of the Five Sacred Mountains, a famous and famous sect.
If a disciple is poorly dressed when traveling, it will be a disgrace to the Huashan sect and to Yue Buqun, so Yue Buqun is still willing to spend the money.
Chen Feng led the horse. Looking at such a deserted small county, he had no intention of having fun anymore. He directly found a small restaurant, tied the horse in a stable nearby, and entered the restaurant.
"Young Master, welcome, what do you want to eat?"
A young man in civilian clothes came forward with a warm smile.
"Let's have some of your special dishes." Chen Feng said coldly, imitating the ancient people in the TV series.