Zhang Rongfang was too lazy to care about the Feng family caravan.
Before he left, he picked up Feng Lu's waist bag, which was regarded as compensation.
In fact, he didn't know if it was the poison administered by those two boys.
But if you let the snake go, it's made of iron and can't run away. So don't worry about it until you finish it.
Even if they are mistaken, they are still two evil people, and the world would be a cleaner place without them.
This can be regarded as punishing evil and promoting good.
After leaving the inn, he slowly walked along the official road alone.
In fact, he just used the Feng family's caravan to cover up his departure. After all, there were too many people paying attention to him in Wushan Mansion.
But since it was my first time to go to Dadu, a map alone was not enough.
Soon, Zhang Rongfang found a small caravan on the way, spent some money to join the caravan, easily changed roads and continued moving forward.
Many people only look at the identity of the document, and it just so happens that Golden Wings House is a professional accountant doing this.
Zhang Rongfang prepared at least three sets of documents with different identities on him, all of which were genuine.
Another month passed in the blink of an eye, and there were three more attribute points.
Two hundred miles away from Dadu, Qianxi Town.
In front of the biggest and best Fanxing Restaurant in town.
Zhang Rongfang walked in slowly and glanced at the busy diners in the lobby.
Qianxi Town is located on the only way to Dadu, and most of the lobby seems to be full of tourists.
"Waiter, here's a cage meal." Zhang Rongfang took a seat and put the bundle on the ground at his feet.
A one-pot meal is a set meal that specifies the dishes and amount of rice. Because it is steamed, many of the dishes are prepared in advance, so it is convenient and quick.
"Here we come!" A young waiter with fine features ran over quickly. However, he did not listen to Zhang Rongfang's instructions immediately. Instead, he looked at his face carefully.
"May I ask if your guest officer's name is Zhang He?"
"Huh? Not bad. How did you learn my name?" Zhang Rongfang was slightly startled.
"That's right, someone paid for the room and food in advance before you came. No matter what you want to eat, it's fine," the waiter explained.
"Meal in one cage, right? Okay, just wait a moment, it'll be there soon!" After he finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.
"Someone paid me in advance?" Zhang Rongfang was surprised. He had changed his identity. Just like that, who else would pay him in advance?
Feng family?
The Feng family wished he would die soon.
As for other people... it's even more impossible.
Because the identity of Zhang He is purely a three-nothing product. It was pieced together and forged by Golden Wings House.
Naturally, Zhang Rongfang did not dare to accept such an offer of unknown origin.
Immediately, without waiting for the waiter to come back, he found someone else to replenish some egg white water, and quickly left the restaurant and rushed to Dadu.
But the more he tried to avoid it, the more that person followed him.
Soon, he left Qianxi Town and arrived at Shuangye Town, which was closer to Dadu.
This time, as soon as he entered the town, there were people waiting for him. They saw him from a distance on the official road and stepped forward to guide him.
As the sun set, Zhang Rongfang saw from a distance two tall, brown-haired Huxi men, leading a tall horse, waiting quietly by the roadside.
As soon as he saw him, one of the two people stepped forward and asked loudly.
"May I ask if this is Mr. Zhang He and Mr. Zhang in front of you?"
"I am, you are?"
Zhang Rongfang didn't expect that even though he was in such a hurry, he would still be caught by this group of people.
He was slightly surprised.
"Someone paid us to wait for the young master here, and also handed over this horse to the young master for transportation."
The man answered loudly.
At this time, people were coming and going on the official road, and there were many people going in and out of the town.
Among them were also travelers dressed like Zhang Rongfang.
Seeing this scene, many people stopped to watch the excitement with great interest.
"That's a horse! Just give it away like this?"
"It looks like a Yandong horse with a white nose and black hooves! Tsk, tsk, tsk, this must cost hundreds of taels? What a big deal!"
Such strange things are a favorite topic for many people to talk about after dinner.
Suddenly there were more and more people watching the fun.
Zhang Rongfang looked at the horses carefully.
"Can you tell me what the person who hired you looks like?"
"It's a woman, wearing black clothes and gauze. Her face is covered, so we can't see clearly. But she should be very beautiful."
One of them answered quickly.
"The eldest lady also said that if you have any doubts, you can get on your horse and let him take you there."
Zhang Rong did not change his expression, turned around and left.
It's not that he doesn't want to ride a horse, it's that he has better speed and endurance than a horse.
Also, who knows if there will be poison on the horse's back?
Along the way, the other party knew his whereabouts everywhere, which made him extremely vigilant.
Coincidentally, from the previous two Feng Lu and Feng Xin, he also obtained a copy of the first and second levels of Qingye Jiudu Sutra.
This mental method only contains the key points roughly copied.
It should be the notes that the two boys took down simply because they were afraid that their memory would be incomplete.
Although there was no training method, the general principles gave Zhang Rongfang new inspiration. He also learned about many special poisoning methods.
He had heard of the Qingye Nine Capitals Sutra of the Qingye Sect before, and it was the first of the Twelve Golden Cicadas in the South.
The so-called Twelve Golden Cicadas refer to the twelve martial arts sects in the south that are good at various unique skills.
They are different from other sects. Most of them are located in deep mountains and old forests, building cottages and earthen fortresses, and are self-sufficient.
Some of them have vague rumors about being connected with the rebels.
The Qingye Sect is the most powerful among the Twelve Golden Cicadas.
His disciples are good at using poisons, and even better at storing poisons. They are notorious in the southern martial arts world and few people dare to mess with them.
After all, even a high-level expert cannot escape death once he is poisoned.
From the Qingye Jiudu Sutra, Zhang Rongfang realized that poison was indeed a huge flaw for him.
There is also poison resistance training within the Golden Wing Tower. But compared to the Qingye Gate, this aspect is still far behind.
Maybe he should try and use the ideas of the Jiudu Sutra to train himself to resist poison so as to avoid being accidentally attacked in the future.
Immediately, Zhang Rongfang ignored the horses, passed the two people, and walked towards the town.
But before he had gone far, a fast horse quickly caught up from behind.
The knight immediately turned over, jumped down, and stopped in front of him.
"Brother Zhang, why haven't you accepted any of my good intentions, but you don't want me to show off your traces?"
The knight took off his hairband, and his black hair immediately fell down.
Zhang Rongfang stopped and looked at the other party carefully.
This person's nose is high and straight, his eyes are slightly blue, his lips are small and pink, and his cheeks are white and rosy, with a hint of luster.
The most eye-catching thing is the purple plum blossom mark on the opponent's right temple.
The mark is only the size of a fingernail. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell it's a flower. It might be mistaken for a birthmark.
"Your Excellency and I are strangers to each other, and the previous courtesy was completely meaningless, so naturally I will not accept it. May I ask who you are? What is your purpose?" Zhang Rongfang stood still and asked in a deep voice.
The woman raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "You don't know me, but I know you. We went to see Yinhuai Forest before. The young master is very powerful, no wonder he is favored by Sister Tongzhang."
As soon as the two key words "Yinhuai Lin" and "Tongzhang" came out, Zhang Rongfang felt a chill in his heart.
"It seems that you investigated me very carefully."
His body was tense, ready to take action at any time to capture the opponent and ask him about the situation.
"Don't be so nervous. We don't have any ill intentions. If we really had any ill intentions, we wouldn't let you run so far before coming forward."
The woman smiled.
"Master Zhang doesn't know something. Those two people in the Yinhuai Forest are just discarded failures."
"It seems you know a lot." Zhang Rongfang said solemnly.
"That's natural. Sister Tiannu doesn't want you to know the truth too early, so as not to affect your ability to improve your martial arts and realize your potential.
But we are different. We believe that if we keep hiding the truth, when we finally know the truth, we will probably collapse completely because our previous efforts were in vain," the woman explained.
Zhang Rongfang was silent and glanced at the growing number of passers-by watching around him.
"Speak somewhere else."
"please."
The woman smiled and pointed to Shuangye Town behind her.
After a while.
In Shuangye Town, in a private residence.
Zhang Rongfang and the mysterious woman kneeled opposite each other.
The woman changed into a long-sleeved robe with a white background and a blue robe. Her long hair was bound with a silver snake coiled feather crown, and the rest was allowed to fall down her back.
Compared to the knightly style just now, she looks more like a Taoist Kun Dao at this time.
It's just that his light blue eyes and excessively white skin color dilute the Taoist's upright and peaceful temperament, giving people a faint sense of monster.
"The tea is the silver needle of white pekoe, and the water is the water from Taixuan Well in Yishan.
The leaves come from Changzhou, and the goods are not that good, so I can make do with them.
Mr. Zhang has come all the way, so please forgive me for being in a hurry."
"I don't understand these things, and I don't like them either." Zhang Rongfang picked up the apricot-yellow tea and smelled it gently. The aroma was very mellow.
Of course, the most important thing is that it is not poisonous and the health value in the attribute column does not move.
This is a special method he discovered after testing various poisons seized from the two boys of the Feng family.
He discovered that as long as he came into contact with toxins that could damage his body, his health would fluctuate.
Therefore, this became one of the methods he used to test whether it was poisonous.
"Why should Mr. Zhang Ying be so cautious? We have no intention of harming you. Instead, we come with good intentions.
Besides, if we really had bad intentions, the young master wouldn't be able to get here at all." The woman chuckled.
"You know me, but I don't know you. How can you let down your guard?" Zhang Rongfang asked.
Hearing this, the woman nodded in understanding.
"That's right. In this case, the little lady will introduce herself."
She took out a round black jade pendant with five symbols connected to form a pentagram on it.
"My surname is Yan, which is a double-character name. Speaking of this alone, the young master may not feel much. After all, we have never met.
But... I am talking about a person, the young master must be impressed."
The woman who called herself Yan Shuang had a soft voice. She picked up Zhang Rongfang's tea again and put it on the copper stove to bake to prevent it from getting cold.
"who?"
"Gong Shuyin."
Zhang Rongfang was stunned. He had thought that that person was not simple, but he did not expect that it would be so troublesome.
Until now, he still doesn't know what means the other party used to grasp his various whereabouts along the way?
"It's true." Yan Shuang continued. "Gong Shuyin is my biological mother. My mother was entrusted by the goddess to go to Wushan Mansion to temporarily protect you.
She and Tiannu were from the same era, and although their positions sometimes contradicted each other, there was a tacit understanding between them.
That is to say, Sister Tiannv may have predicted it a long time ago, and if something unexpected happens, my mother will come forward to protect the young master."
Zhang Rongfang frowned and sounded confused.
"According to you, Miss Gong Shuyin, is the escape route prepared by Senior Heavenly Girl for me? If something happens to the Golden Wing Tower, then..."
"Young Master is so smart, he can understand everything right away." Yan Shuang smiled with his eyes turning into two crescent moons.
"I don't understand. Why does the goddess suddenly pay so much attention to me?" Zhang Rongfang took the opportunity to ask.
"This starts with the three roads in the world today." Yan Shuang said softly.
"Three ways?"
"Yes. The Lingting Palace is high up in the sky, standing at the top, overlooking all living beings.
They have mastered the strongest path and occupy the top spot." Yan Shuang explained.
"Secondly, there is the secret religion."
"Again, foreign teacher."
"In the Great Spirit Temple, all schools are united and hundreds of religions are contending. It seems like a hundred flowers are blooming, but if you want to reach the top, there is actually only one way from beginning to end.
That is..."
Yan Shuang paused suddenly, picked up the tea cup with a smile, and took a slow sip.
"Young master, you want to break through the ranks? So you go to Tianbao Palace to seek help?"
"Exactly." Zhang Rongfang had nothing to hide. This was something he wanted everyone else to understand.
"Young master, you know that although you have strong qualifications and great potential, if you keep practicing like this,
Even if you reach the super level, with your qualifications, you will not be able to reach the strength of a goddess until you are thirty years old and your energy and blood have declined.
Even the silver-faced cicada can far surpass you."
Yan Shuang smiled.
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