With 30,000 gold tied around his waist, he went down the river to Qudu.
Fang Ling rented a small boat from Motu City and followed the canal between the two cities. In three days, he had arrived at Qudu City. Along the way, although Fang Ling didn't go ashore much, he kept secretly checking the situation of the Lotus Lord Sect. In his observation, there were many followers of the Lian Zun Sect. In three days, he landed three times, and each time he could see the followers of the Lian Zun Sect performing rituals and spreading talisman water. What on earth does the Lian Zun Sect want to do? There are monks among them, so the plan must be quite big.
"Sir, the capital city of Qu is ahead!" The boss of the boat is a man in his thirties with a very rough and arrogant personality. However, he respected Fang Ling very much. This kind of respect is not because of Fang Ling's money, but because they were traveling deep in the middle of a river some time ago. It was not known whether it was due to wind, waves or other reasons, but the small boat was pulled in by the whirlpool.
The boat boss has been sailing for many years and knows that once pulled into this kind of vortex, it is basically a dead end. But no matter how hard he and his two men tried, the boat could not escape the whirlpool and was about to capsize.
At this critical moment, the seemingly frail Fang Ling took the oar from a waiter without any explanation. Although he did not move quickly, it only took a dozen times for the boat to break free from the whirlpool.
According to the estimation of the boat boss, Fang Ling's strokes must have been at least three thousand kilograms each time, otherwise he would not be able to break free from the shackles of the whirlpool. It was this judgment that made him fear Fang Ling.
Fang Ling smiled, casually gave the ship boss a piece of gold and said, "This is the remaining ship money. You can keep the rest for your own drinking."
"Sir, we don't dare to ask for this ship's money. If it weren't for you this time, none of us on this ship would be alive. If I ask for your ship's money again" The boss of the ship handed the money to Fang Ling with both hands and said loudly. .
Fang Ling waved his hand: "Just take it." Fang Ling's voice was not loud at this time, but in the ears of the ship's boss, it sounded so majestic that he did not dare to question it at all. By the time he reacted, Fang Ling had already picked up the small package with the appearance and got off the boat.
As the dock of the capital of Lu State, there were a lot of ships coming and going. As Fang Ling walked forward, he was thinking whether he should rest for two days or go directly to Qingshou Palace to take over as the Protector of the Country.
Someone is looking at you! Fang Ling's divine thoughts scattered around his body sent him a message in an instant. This information made Fang Ling's face turn cold, and he immediately looked not far away. He saw an old man in his fifties dressed as a butler, more than ten steps away to his left, looking straight at him.
Fang Ling could conclude that he had never seen this old man before, and that the old man was just an ordinary person who had practiced boxing and kicking, and had not even reached the second level of Qi training. When he looks at himself like this, is there something wrong with his face?
Just when thoughts were flashing in Fang Ling's mind, the old man suddenly walked quickly to Fang Ling's face, and said with a hint of impulse in his expression: "My surname is Liu?"
Your surname is Liu, did you identify the wrong person? Fang Ling said calmly: "My surname is Fang."
His words about Fang not only did not disappoint the man, but on the contrary, the man's expression became even more excited. He reached out and took Fang Ling's hand, and asked tremblingly: "Are you from Dingfang City?"
Fang Ling's hands were already full of spiritual energy. If the old man made a slight move wrong, Fang Ling would never show any mercy. Of course the old man didn't know that the moment he grabbed Fang Ling's hand, he had already wandered on the edge of life and death several times.
"Well, I'm from Dingfangcheng."
"Your surname should be Fang, haha!" When the old man said this, he held Fang Ling's hand a little tighter and said: "Little Mr. Fang, my old servant asked you to follow me to meet someone. When you see that Afterwards, everything becomes clear.¡±
If he were an ordinary person, he would never follow this old servant to meet an outsider, but Fang Ling was not an ordinary person. As a foundation-building monk, there are really few people in Qudu City who can make him fear him. What's more, he already had a hint of interest in the old man who suddenly appeared. At that moment, he said calmly: "It's okay to meet someone with you, but would you like to introduce who you are first?"
"Oh, old servant Liu Cheng, just call me by my name." At this point, he let go of Fang Ling's hand, but his eyes were still staring at Fang Ling.
"It's so similar!" Although Liu Cheng's voice was soft, it couldn't be hidden from Fang Ling's ears. Although Liu Cheng calls himself an old servant, everything that follows shows that he is a person of status. For more than a mile after walking out of the pier, he was not only followed by seven or eight strong men with strong bodies, but also many people greeted him respectfully.
"Hello, housekeeper!" "??General manager, let¡¯s chat if you have time at noon today! "
????????????????????? And these people who greeted me warmly were all dressed in unusual clothes, and they looked like very easy-going people.
"Get out of the way, the Jinwu Army is doing its job, no matter life or death!" Just when Liu Cheng asked Fang Ling to board a carriage first, he heard someone yelling rudely.
The moment the pedestrians on the pier heard the sound, they all ran away like mice after seeing a cat! But Liu Cheng's carriage was a little hard to avoid. However, judging from the indifferent attitude of the groom and Liu Cheng, it seemed that they had no intention of avoiding it.
"Things without ears are looking for death!" A strong man in shining armor rushed over like a strong wind. While cursing, he raised the whip in his hand and pointed it straight towards Liu Cheng's head. The direction was drawn.
Before he could draw out his whip, the end of his braid suddenly turned and flew backwards. The strong man is used to running rampant on the street, has he ever been stopped by anyone? Then he opened his mouth and cursed: "Who the hell dares to stop us"
"Sir, I didn't see clearly that it was you!" When the strong man saw clearly that the end of his braid was in the hands of a man who was ten feet tall, broad-shouldered and with a ferocious look on his face, he immediately rolled off his horse and knelt on the ground. Please forgive me.
"Go away, and look better in the future!" The fierce lady threw away the braid in his hand, and then a smile appeared on his face. He shook his brocade robe, clasped his hands in his fists and said: "Butler, the little boy below has such eyes. It¡¯s all grown up to your buttocks, I don¡¯t see you here all the time, sir, please don¡¯t remember me as a villain!¡±
Liu Cheng smiled skillfully and said, "General Jinwu is too polite. It's such a trivial matter, so why should you take it to heart?"
General Jinwu, I was well aware of the situation in Lu before I was taken away. The Jinwu Army is one of the four major protective forces in the capital of Lu State. Although General Jinwu's position is not at the top, he is still one of the powerful figures. Nowadays, such a powerful person is so polite to Liu Cheng. It seems that Liu Cheng's identity is not simple.
General Jinwu laughed and said: "The chief steward is very generous. Zhao thanked me and asked the chief steward to bring a letter to Mr. Liu for a certain family. When Mr. Liu is free, he would like to come over and pay a visit."
"General Zhao's intention will be reported to my family next time." Liu Cheng smiled, facing General Jinwu, he had no intention of being condescending at all. General Zhao cupped his fists to express his gratitude. At this time, his eyes fell on Fang Ling's face, and his rough and fierce expression froze, but it was quickly concealed.
Fang Ling looked at General Zhao. His kung fu had reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi training. Especially the murderous aura that rushed out of him from time to time was even more daunting. According to Fang Ling's own judgment, with General Jinwu's murderous aura, even four or five masters at the same level as him may not be able to do anything to him.
"Sir, General Jinwu Zhao Wuxue is not a good person. If you encounter him in the future, try not to provoke him." Liu Cheng warned Fang Ling softly after he sat beside the small coffee table of the carriage.
Fang Ling chuckled and said, "The possibility of me dealing with General Jinwu shouldn't be too great." In this sentence, Fang Ling had a hint of temptation, and Liu Cheng's expression changed when he heard what Fang Ling said. He hesitated for a moment, but then changed the subject.
Although Liu Cheng calls himself an old servant, his conversation is very good. In addition, he was well-informed and told Fang Ling many interesting things about Qudu City. However, intentionally or unintentionally, this person always tried to take advantage of Fang Ling's living situation in Dingfang City.
Although Liu Cheng is somewhat powerful in Qudu City, in Fang Ling's eyes, this small power is undoubtedly an ant in the eyes of an elephant. He didn't take any precautions at all and basically said everything he could.
The carriage was flat and fast, and Liu Cheng seemed to be a little familiar with Dingfang City. When talking about the weird space in Lashan, Liu Cheng said: "That small space in Lashan is really rare. Old slave, these years Traveling south and north, I have only seen Yunmeng Mountain in Dongyangzhou, and the situation is similar to that there. "
Fang Ling's heart moved. The words Yunmengshan were not unfamiliar to him. Along the way, he kept looking for news about the small space, hoping to get another picture of smoke and dust, but he didn't get anything. However, he didn't expect that he would get news during the conversation with Liu Cheng. It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there.
Just when Fang Ling was about to ask Liu Cheng about the specific location of the Yunmeng Mountain space, he heard Liu Cheng suddenly say: "Sir, are you okay, Miss Qingmei?"
A girl with light eyebrows? Fang Qingmei! Fang Ling was stunned for a moment, then said: "My mother left Dingfang City a few years ago, and now I don't know where she has gone."
"Ah! How could" Liu Cheng said in surprise. At this moment, the carriage stopped, and someone outside heard someone saying: "Butler, we are here"?. "
"Sir, please rest here for a while. I'll go and invite the people who want to see you!" Liu Cheng concealed the shock in his eyes and said softly to Fang Ling.
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