The two talked for a long time, Zhao Feng felt that he had benefited a lot, and in the end, Qian Jiaoxi also gave Zhao Feng a copy of the original map of the beacon, which was not a simple map of those fooling people, but a detailed map hand-drawn by the predecessors of the school palace a hundred years ago. With this map, Zhao Feng was like a treasure, and thanked this Qian Jiaoxi.

Back at the Treasure Hall, Zhao Feng began to study the map carefully, and when he saw the map for the first time, Zhao Feng had an illusion that the blood sand valley looked like an eye, the mountains in the north were like a long eyebrow, and the almond-shaped blood sand valley floor was like an open eye. Zhao Feng didn't delve into it, he hoped to combine what he had learned to find a long-term development path for the Beacon Plain, and it was best to get rid of the redback ants, otherwise, this Beacon Plain would become a barren land sooner or later. But after thinking about it, Zhao Feng didn't find a safe solution, after all, the original location of the beacon was remote. But he didn't find nothing, but vaguely felt that he seemed to have neglected something, and there was a thought, as if he was playing hide and seek with himself in his mind.

Just as Zhao Feng was meditating, Tian Fatzi and a group of colleagues came to look for him. Zhao Feng had to put down his mind and take a car to the restaurant with his colleagues to catch up with the old days. The fat man of Natian went in and out of the wine shops in the capital all the year round, and knew that Zhao Feng was tender, so he didn't look for it, but booked an elegant restaurant. The carriage traveled in a row, and finally arrived at Yanliu Lake, which is a very famous place in the capital.

In that year, the Tiantai Kingdom built the national capital, took the soil to build the city, dug out two huge pits, the city was built, and attracted the living water outside the city, and achieved two beautiful scenery in the capital. One of the upstream is called Biyuan Lake, which is the forbidden land of the royal family, and the downstream is Yanliu Lake. On the shore of Yanliu Lake, there are many wine shops and green buildings, and there are many flower boats on the lake, and all kinds of people are endless, and the end is very lively. The restaurant chosen by Tian Fatzi is called Shuiyun Township, a few people chose a private room, and began to push the cup to change the lamp, Zhao Feng rarely drinks, but he has practiced martial arts for many years, and a few glasses of water and wine are still difficult for him.

When Zhao Feng and the others were drunk, an arrogant voice broke out in the building: "Meng Huanfeng, you poor and sour, Princess Qinxin is also what you can think of, come out, see if I don't kill you!" ”

For a while, the whole restaurant was quiet. After a moment, a mellow voice responded: "Meng Daoyou, I am having a drink with my friends, if I collide with Your Excellency somewhere, please forgive me, if Meng Daoyou is itchy, I will come to the door to ask for benefits on another day, how about it?" ”

After hearing this, Tian Fatzi smiled evilly and explained in a low voice: "This Meng Huanfeng is the tall foot of Yingyang Academy in Yuhe Mountain, it is said that he is in his early twenties, and his cultivation is close to the Linghai. The provocative one is a shepherd named Mengjie, it is said that this kid is the strongest of the younger generation in the Qiuhai grassland in northern Xinjiang, and when he arrived in the capital, he said that a good woman should marry a strong man, implying that Princess Qinxin should marry him at the moment. In the past few days, this Mengjie is looking for someone to compete every day, as long as he hears that who is interested in the princess, he will come to the door to invite the fight, and he really injured a few good players, but I think he will be unlucky today, there is something to see, there is a look, let's go out and see. ”

At this time, there were already many people in the restaurant who were not afraid of big things.

"Don't dare to come out, is it you, or is it from Yingyang Academy?"

"This kid is really, dare to scold Yingyang Academy like this, it seems that Meng Huanfeng will definitely make a move." Several people immediately poured out of the private room, and Zhao Feng had no choice but to follow the crowd.

Outside the door, Zhao Feng looked down and saw a rockery in the lobby, and a big man with an eagle tattoo was standing on the rockery and shouting. Zhao Feng didn't pay attention to this big man, but he was attracted by the layout of the restaurant. This restaurant is called Shuiyun Township, built on the water's edge, there is living water flowing everywhere in the building, and the hall on the first floor has built several shallow canals to lead the water to all parts of the building.

"Channel, by the way, is the channel!" Seeing these shallow canals, Zhao Feng's heart suddenly brightened, and the vague thoughts in the afternoon were like the rising sun at this time, spewing out. The Beacon Plain has a peculiar landform, and it is difficult to develop anything, but what if the bottom of the Bloody Sand Valley becomes a lake? The beacon fire was originally an isthmus, and the ice and moss snow fields in the north penetrated deep into the Arctic Ice Sea, this route has been a dangerous road since ancient times, that is, in summer, and only the big spirit boat can pass, in fact, even the spirit boat is rarely passed, because it is often necessary to drain the ice floe, which is very easy to damage the spirit boat. If, two canals are opened in the Beacon Plain, turning the Bloody Sand Valley into an inland sea, this is an excellent water transportation channel, and you still have to worry about money?

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng reflexively entered the private room. Fortunately, there was paper and pen in the private room, Zhao Feng took the pen and drew a simple picture, dried the ink, folded it and put it away, and then walked out of the door again.

After all, the capital is the capital of a country, and the government still has rules, and it is not allowed to use force at will in the capital, but there are a few exceptions, one is the specially set up martial arts arena and competition platform, and the other is some boundaries that are not easy to injure others by mistake, and the small island in this Yanliu Lake is one of them. Yanliu Lake is a place where restaurants and green buildings are concentrated, and it is not uncommon to see fights caused by jealousy, and it is generally to fight on small islands in the lake.

Zhao Feng saw the two of them fly up to the lake, and landed on the island in a few vertical jumps. As soon as he landed on the ground, the scimitar of Meng Dismantled slashed straight over, Meng Huanfeng seemed to have expected that the person was in mid-air, and the long sword was already out of the sheath. Both of them are spiritual source realm cultivators,

Meng's knife technique is called the Iron Flow Killing Knife, the knife technique is known for its speed, and it is like a silver streamer when cast, and the opponent often can't keep up with its rhythm, and is quickly cut under the knife. However, the speed of Meng demolition is fast, and Meng Huanfeng is not slow, he makes it a sword technique, called the Condensing Light Sword Technique, which is said to be a very clever swordsmanship in Yingyang Academy, and it is also known for its speed, and when it is practiced to the extreme, the sword light is like condensation. The two exchanged swords and swords, and in an instant, they attacked hundreds of moves, but Meng Demolition gradually fell into disadvantage.

At this time, various restaurants and even the flower boats on the lake were close to watch the battle. Zhao Feng couldn't really see it at first, so he urged the purple pupils of the cave spirit, and the purple light flashed slightly in his eyes, so that he could keep up with the movements of the two.

Meng Jie saw that he had fallen into the downwind, and suddenly stabbed three times in a row, and the last knife actually burst out with a knife light. Meng Huanfeng also fought back with his sword qi, and unconsciously distanced himself. Then, only to hear Meng Jie's angry shout, a cyan aura rose from his body, turning into a wolf-shaped phantom, and the streamer rushed towards Meng Huanfeng. Meng Huanfeng was not to be outdone, with a long roar, the sword in his hand emitted a brilliant light, and a sword light outside the sky slashed on the wolf shadow. There was a loud "boom", and the stirred air waves blew ripples on the surface of the lake, and a cheer rises like a tide.

"Wolf Shadow Fist!" "Streamer Sword Technique!" Tian Fatzi was very clear about the fame skills of these two monks. After a loud bang, there was a sudden silence on the island, and a moment later, a figure sprang out of the island and flew away without looking back at the other side of the lake. Zhao Feng saw that it was Na Meng who escaped, and sure enough, after a short time, Na Meng Huanfeng stepped on the waves and returned triumphantly.

After watching the excitement, Zhao Feng and his entourage continued to drink until the middle of the moon. After Zhao Feng and his colleagues separated, he took a few steps, looked back, and saw Tian Fatzi and others directly on the flower boat. Zhao Feng smiled dumbly, turned around and entered a small alley, he was going to Black Street, thinking that he would rush to Northern Xinjiang in the near future, I am afraid that it will be rare to come to Black Street again in the future.

Yanliuhu is not far from Heijie, Zhao Feng bought a suit in a small shop, turned around and came to Heijie, and went directly to the black shop of the shopkeeper Qi. Shopkeeper Qi was extremely enthusiastic, to say that Zhao Feng was canonized as a temple scholar, Shopkeeper Qi knew the inside story very clearly, and it was because he knew that he understood the potential of a person like Zhao Feng, who was by no means locked up in a small place like Beacon Plain, maybe one day, this person would become a subordinate official of the temple. Zhao Feng also asked for the shopkeeper, due to the insect plague, the population of the original Beacon Fire has decreased sharply, and it is not easy to gather the population, so the only thing left is to buy and sell the population, this kind of thing is the strength of people like the shopkeeper Qi. Sure enough, the conversation with Qi Zhangyu went very well, and it didn't take long for Zhao Feng to set up a deal for two thousand slaves, and there were even hundreds of artisan slaves in it.

Leaving the black street from the secret passage of the Qi family, Zhao Feng did not go home, but went to the Jiuyue School Palace. Back at the Treasure Hall of the School Palace, before he could catch his breath, Xia Bo suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, and teased: "If you don't go home so late, you're still full of alcohol?" ”

"How so? Master, don't wronged me. Zhao Feng said angrily.

Unexpectedly, Xia Bo waved his hand and said, "You kid is too boring, life is too short, sooner or later you will regret it, boy!" When he spoke, Xia Bo's eyes were actually a little, obviously remembering something.

The two chatted for a long time, and Xia Bo pointed out many things about Zhao Feng's cultivation, especially some secrets in the spiritual world, and it was not until the rising sun that Zhao Feng left the Treasure Hall.

Zhao Feng strolled on the stone path of the school palace, looking at the students coming and going, Zhao Feng actually felt a little unreal.

When Zhao Feng walked out of the gate of the palace, he happened to see a palace guard, and suddenly felt as if he had been followed, and when he looked back, he found that it was an unfamiliar face, this person was tall, with a headband on his head, his hair was scattered behind him, and the clothes on his body looked like a guard, but, somehow, Zhao Feng always felt that this person's identity was not ordinary.

Seeing Zhao Feng looking over, this person didn't dodge at all, just like that, the two looked at each other and looked at each other quietly for a while.

This time, Zhao Feng saw something different, this person's face looked like some of the characteristics of a person from the Western Realm.

"Your Excellency?" Zhao Feng asked.

"Master Zhao, you're just a guard below, where can you be called Your Excellency?"

Zhao Feng said with a smile: "Since Your Excellency knows who I am, I think I have used my heart. ”。

This person was stunned when he heard this, obviously a little stunned, only to see him continue to say: "Master Zhao is now famous, and I just happened to see Your Excellency. Zhao Feng laughed and said, "If Your Excellency has any ideas, where is your next home, you will know." ”

The tall man nodded slightly, and immediately turned away.