In March, it is the rainy season, and it is rainy and rainy, and it may be sunny in the morning, but at noon it will be dark, and the light rain will fall from the sky, which will make people drowsy.

As the so-called: spring sleepiness, autumn lack of summer nap, winter and March when you can't wake up.

This rain lasted for three days and three nights, sweeping away the dry air since winter.

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

As the provincial seat of Fujian Province, in order to prevent the Japanese from rebelling, its city wall is built extremely high, there are many streets in the city, the sky is longitudinal and horizontal, and it is divided into an orderly manner, the provincial government yamen, the rich area, the poor area, etc.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and in the morning light in the east, the red sun hid under the clouds and jumped to try, as if trying to jump out.

Outside the city gate, Chen Hengzhi led the horse, his face was full of wind and frost, his eyes showed curiosity, and he looked around.

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

Since coming to the world of Xiaoao, Chen Hengzhi has been out of Shaanxi for the first time, let alone the southeast border.

"It seems that as the old saying goes, it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles."

Chen Hengzhi thought in his heart that this trip to the southeast was an eye-opener, and the beautiful scenery and customs along the way were all unseen in books.

Following the flow of people, Chen Hengzhi stepped into the city of Fuzhou.

In the early morning of Fuzhou City, it seems to have woken up from a big dream, the streets are relatively deserted, the shops on both sides are dismantling the door panels, but the breakfast shop is already busy.

Seeing the breakfast shop, Chen Hengzhi touched his stomach, only to feel that the Five Organs Temple was rebelling, but he was already hungry.

He took the reins of his horse, came to a shop called Wang Ji, tied the horse to the stake, sat down straight in front of an empty table, put the matching sword on the table, and beckoned, "Shopkeeper, do you have any noodles, bring me a big bowl." ”

"The handsome little Langjun is not much better than the young master of the Lin family."

The shopkeeper raised his head, saw Chen Hengzhi, muttered in his heart, and hurriedly responded: "Hey, guest officer, there are some of them, please wait a moment." ”

After a while, the noodles were served, and Chen Hengzhi took a pair of chopsticks and ate them in a big gulp.

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

"What should I do? Find an inn to wash up or just visit? ”

"emm, if you come to the door directly, this unkempt will affect my image too much, no, no."

"Anyway, this "Sword Spectrum to Waroff Evil Spirits" is right in front of me, as long as I am willing, I can reach it, do I want to borrow it and take a look?"

"Isn't this any different from being a thief? Besides, I, Chen, have reached the realm of Lin Yuantu back then, except for the innate level exercises, the rest of the so-called divine skill books are of little use to me. ”

"It's good to take a look, even if you don't learn it, it's excellent to learn from the martial arts concept of its creator."

While strolling around, all kinds of thoughts arose in Chen Hengzhi's heart, as if he was fighting between heaven and man.

On one side is the conscience left by the education of the past and the present.

On the one hand, there is a strong curiosity, the famous name of "Sword Spectrum to Waroff Evil Spirits", a few Chinese men don't know, and a few people don't know.

"If you don't look at it, if you don't tell it, it's a thief, I, Chen, can do something right, sit up straight, how can I do such a villain behavior that has lost the face of my ancestors..."

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

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

In the past, Chen Hengzhi would never believe in absurd things similar to feudal superstition such as gods and karma.

However, at present, the system and the crossing are really happening to him, Chen Hengzhi believes that in the dark, there may really be a powerful person.

Moreover, if a person does something unscrupulous, he will be uneasy every day, become a villain, and struggle with sin every day, even if he has gained great power, then what is the point?

People, must have their own bottom line!

When you plunge into the darkness and gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes at you!

After stepping through this hurdle in his heart and figuring out the key points, Chen Hengzhi only felt as if a layer of dust had been erased from the depths of his soul, and the whole person was refreshed for a while, and the internal force running in the meridians in his body also became soft and mellow.

It's close to breaking through to the next realm!

At this moment, not far ahead, an inn called Yuelai came into view, and the corners of Chen Hengzhi's mouth were slightly upturned, obviously in a good mood.

In the guest room.

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

The owner of Yuelai Inn gently pushed open the door, and when he saw Chen Hengzhi sitting and drinking tea, he looked inexplicably excited, but he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and saluted respectfully.

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

Chen Hengzhi put down the teacup, held his hands weakly, and smiled heartily.

"Hey, Senior Brother Xie."

Lu Dayou responded, quickly stepped forward and sat down, and couldn't wait to ask, "Senior brother, how are the old men of Master and Master lately?" Do the senior brothers and sisters on the mountain have serious exercises? ”

"Senior Brother Lu, don't get excited, come, take a sip of tea first."

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

Looking at Lu Dayou, who was still childish in front of him, Chen Hengzhi patted him on the shoulder and said softly: "These days, being alone outside, I have suffered a lot, I have worked hard for you." ”

"For the prosperity of my Huashan, my junior brother died without regrets, a little hard, what is it."

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

Since taking over the management of the affairs of the disciples three years ago, Chen Hengzhi has carried out drastic reforms to the Huashan faction, and all the disciples have to go out to experience after entering the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, that is, the second-rate masters in the rivers and lakes.

In other words, the task of teacher training is more accurate.

Over the years, the disciples on the mountain have been sent by Chen Hengzhi to various prefectures in Kyushu one after another, establish strongholds, and inquire about intelligence.

After three or five years, he could not return to the mountain until the successor disciple arrived.

The purpose of this is twofold, so that the disciples can get enough exercise, and at the same time, they can spy on the intelligence of various places and keep an eye on the trends in the rivers and lakes.

It's a win-win.

"Senior Brother Lu, how much do you know about the Fuwei Dart Bureau?"

After the tea, Chen Hengzhi asked.