As soon as the Foshan incident came out, Wang Chan was soon wanted by the Guangdong government, but he was not worried about it at all, the sky was big, and he was not so stupid to run to fight to the death with the locust-like officers and soldiers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he Wang Chan really wants to escape, who can stop him? Those thieves of the Red Flower Society have been wanted for so long, and I haven't seen a few people caught.

More importantly, in ancient times, wanted people relied on portraits, which greatly tested the artist's skills, especially when he had never seen a real person. And Wang Chan's wanted portrait, he also glanced at it from a distance, and even he couldn't recognize it. Now I am completely relieved, and with this alone, it is already a skill to be able to find him.

According to Wang Chan's calculations, the world's head conference should almost be held, and Wang Chan's trip to the flying fox is to sharpen himself. Therefore, I don't care what conspiracy is behind this head conference, and after leaving Foshan, I will go all the way north.

Of course, Wang Chan did not rest on the road, and whenever he went to a place, Wang Chan would always find a local famous martial arts hall and gang to challenge, and when he encountered a few unreasonable people, he would go directly to the door. With Wang Chan's current strength, these ordinary martial arts masters and heads naturally cannot be his opponents. Moreover, most of the martial arts of these small sects are also very shallow and simple. The name is more bluffing than the other, what a demon sword technique, what a heavenly sword, one by one full of flaws.

However, Wang Chan was not impatient at all. Along the way, he still did not forget to challenge a martial arts hall, his martial arts talent is extremely high, and he has the guidance of the Nine Yin True Scripture and Zhizhen Zen Master, and he can often find some shining points from those martial arts that are full of loopholes. And when summarizing and analyzing the flaws, it is not an improvement of one's own martial arts cultivation.

Therefore, along the way, Wang Chan's whole temperament has become different, and he looks more calm. My horizons have also broadened, and I have my own understanding of fist and foot kung fu and sword and stick techniques.

On this day, Wang Chan arrived at Yijiawan, north of Xiangtan, which is not far from the provincial capital of Changsha. Wang Chan was about to find a restaurant to challenge the local martial arts hall after the sharpening, when he suddenly heard the noise of people next to the pier. But I saw a big ship moored in the Xiangjiang River, and an old man stood on the bow of the boat, who was returning the salute to the people who saw them off on the dock.

Wang Chan glanced at it and found that most of the people who saw him off were from the martial arts, all of them with straight waists and straight backs, and they were in good spirits, while behind the old man were two military attaches from the imperial court. Eighty percent are going to the capital to attend the head meeting.

I saw that the old man had pale temples, the eldest under his chin a white beard, but he looked full of red light, luxurious clothes, and wore a jasper wrench on the fingers of his left hand.

Everyone on the shore said in unison: "I wish the teacher a smooth journey and a prosperous Jingshi for my Kowloon Sect." The old man smiled slightly, and said: "Yang Wei Jingshi can't afford it, I just hope that the name of the Nine Dragons Sect will not be smashed in my hands, that is." ”

Wang Chan listened to the old man's loud voice, full of energy, and it could be heard clearly from such a distance, which was enough to see that he did have some ability at hand. No wonder words are so conceited. This kind of seemingly humble words shows its conceit.

The martial arts in the flying fox are enough to be described as mushrooms after the rain. It is conceivable that in the place of gold, the tokens of those sect heads are a little better than broken copper and iron. And the martial arts of those masters are also commonplace, so when Wang Chan saw the old man at the bow of the boat, he would show a little interest.

"There is no reason to go far in this world. The corners of Wang Chan's mouth rose slightly, put down the wine glass in his hand, got up and walked outside the store.

At this moment, I only heard a crackling sound, deafening, and I saw red confetti flying in the wind on the Xiangjiang River, and it turned out that the few people on the shore set off firecrackers together to congratulate the old man.

Wang Chan knew that as soon as the firecrackers were over, the big ship would set sail, and with his current light skills, he would naturally not be able to step on the waves. I had no choice but to squat down, pick up the two stones on the ground, my eyes narrowed slightly, my wrist flicked, and the two stones broke through the air.

The two strings of firecrackers are more than two zhang long, at this time the explosion is happy, crackling, but suddenly only heard the "Xiu Xiu" two sound of breaking the air, the two strings of firecrackers were cut off from the time, sneering, the burning firecrackers fell into the Xiangjiang River, and immediately extinguished.

The firecrackers were extinguished, but it was a great ominous. Whether on the shore or in the boat, everyone's faces became unsightly. Everyone looked in the direction where the stone was flying, and saw a young man in a green shirt walking towards them calmly.

Without waiting for the man in the green shirt to explain, six or seven tall men immediately ran over, surrounded him, and shouted, "Who are you?"

"Who sent you to make trouble?"

"What do you mean by interrupting firecrackers?"

"I really ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts, and I dared to provoke Mr. Yi of the Kowloon faction. ”

One by one, the fierce gods were vicious, as if they wanted to eat the man in the green shirt alive. I saw that the man smiled, and did not care about it at all, but raised his eyes to the old man at the bow of the boat, and said, "I have a word for the old gentleman." ”

"Hahaha, if the boy has anything to say, even if you say it, the old man will never blame. The old man laughed and spoke.

"With all due respect. Wang Chan looked at the old man's style, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly. "I see that the old gentleman has a graceful and generous face, and his bearing is extraordinary, and he can be called a rich and noble person. But not only why, at this time, there is a faint evil aura in your face, and you go straight to the middle palace, I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster waiting, and if you make a mistake, I am afraid that you will be full of people. It's only the boys who will stop us. ”

"Bang!" the old man slammed the bow railing, his face gloomy. "The old man has always disbelieved the words of the warlocks. The old man is happy today, and he doesn't care about you, so you can leave by yourself. ”

"If you believe it, it doesn't hurt if you don't believe it, I'm just showing the old gentleman a face. This old man's qi cultivation kung fu is not bad, Wang Chan has no intention of making a move, smiled, and continued. "If you don't mind, let me take a ride, boy, just along the way. ”

As soon as the words fell, I didn't see any movement from Wang Chan. Directly floated on board.

Seeing Wang Chan's light technique, the old man's face changed several times, he thought it was just an ordinary warlock, but he didn't expect to look away, his clenched fist quietly loosened, repeated three times, took a deep breath, and finally shouted loudly: "Open the boat!"