The road pointed out by Zhou Chang is very mythical and tortuous, but it is indeed a clear road, and it can be seen that she is sincere and thinks about the two of them from her heart.

If Feng Zhiping is really a white ding, this road is undoubtedly the best.

Tianyuan attaches equal importance to civil and military affairs, and if you want to get ahead, you can study and practice martial arts, and the relaxed national policy has made the Jianghu sect thriving, and the imperial court relies on each other, and the contributions made in previous wars are not less than those of the official family, especially the cutting-edge combat power of the martial soul level, a martial god in the field is enough to explain everything.

A Bai Ding wants to marry a wealthy lady, in addition to taking refuge in the imperial court, it is also a good choice to join the Jianghu sect.

In contrast, no matter how strict the rules of the Jianghu sect are, it can't compare to the strict hierarchy of the imperial court, and there is no family background who wants to get out on their own, and it takes at least two generations in the imperial court, and the Jianghu sect can become famous in one fell swoop.

However, Feng Zhiping is not Bai Ding, he can't walk this road, and he can't say it, so he can only leave depressed.

Zhou Chang couldn't bear it, and wanted to tell Feng Zhiping that Shuang'er had indeed gone home and had a relationship, but he didn't say that he wanted to talk about marriage, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

She and Feng Zhiping are old acquaintances, except for You Shuang'er Feng Zhiping The first point Cangtongmen he saw was her, and she had a better understanding of Feng Zhiping's temperamental experience, this kid repeatedly refused to worship the inner door, from Ma Shang's stubborn refusal to Wu Benshan and Su Hall Master, so "I don't know how to improve" She is very unpleasant.

She is happy to take this opportunity to make him "self-motivated", even if Feng Zhiping knows the truth afterwards and blames herself, it doesn't matter, as long as the little junior sister can be better than anything.

Feng Zhiping returned to the small courtyard in a daze, threw himself on the bed, pouted his ass and covered his head tightly with the quilt.

He didn't know how he had come back, and he had forgotten that the poor horse had not returned, and all his thoughts were filled with question marks after question marks, and the only thing left was to remember to bring his belongings with him—the bundle of knives and guns.

For a day and a night, Feng Zhiping remained motionless and fell asleep.

During this period, Zhao Kang and the others scattered a few times, and found that the door was closed, and the snoring inside was dull and continuous, so they left.

It wasn't until the third day that Feng Zhiping woke up, not refreshed, only the depression and heaviness that were overwhelmed by the overwhelming melancholy again, and he really wanted to go back and stay with Old Man Zhou for a while, talk about ideals, and talk about life.

However, I slept too much, and I worked hard for a long time with my eyes closed, only trying to make a fart, loud and long.

He was amused by his own fart, and couldn't help but hey twice, and then fell silent again.

After a long time, he turned over and looked at the beam of the house for a while, stood up violently like a corpse and slapped himself twice, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"What, what is this, no matter how old it is, you will be sad to die, are you still Feng Zhiping? I think that the heavens were not decadent at the beginning, but now that you can cultivate, you are sentimental, are you a girl?"

After a loud roar, the echo seemed to be someone else asking questions, Feng Zhiping's eyes regained their vigor little by little, and his sluggish spirit rose again.

"Isn't it Zhan Qianqiong, isn't it Zhan Wangfu, it's a big deal, this young master is not appropriate! A boy from the Hou Mansion who is not the prince of the world, even if you go out of Zhan Wangfu, you will definitely not be able to look down on you, and when the time comes, I will make a world with my own hands and feet, and I will come to the door to propose marriage!"

What if people don't allow it?

"Borrow the courage of the three of them! Even if you are not the son of the world, you are also the son of Feng Moxiu, if it doesn't work, I'll elope with a stupid girl! It's okay if you don't elope, young master, I'll be looking for a place to cultivate for decades, and I'll go again when I cultivate a martial spirit. It's okay to be good to her, even if it's a meal to relieve your anger, if it's not good, one counts as one, kill!"

Feng Zhiping had never found out that he had such a strong murderous intent, even if he suspected that his family wanted to kill him, he had never moved such a killing intent.

Reason told him that it was wrong to think like this, but sensibility firmly prevailed, and the ancestor of the Feng family gave him a tooth for a tooth, whoever made him unhappy, he would definitely come back with a thousand times more revenge.

No one can persuade them.

For a while, he turned back to the domineering gentleman in Quanzhou City, the difference is that he now has real capital, and what he is fighting for is no longer a red fan.

"Cultivate, cultivate!"

Jumping out of bed, picking up his weapon and tying it, without changing his wrinkled clothes with a slight smell, Feng Zhiping kicked open the door and rushed out, running to the mountain gate in a hurry.

Today happens to be Jing Hong leading the team on duty again, I haven't seen him for two days, I thought this kid had made enough trouble, who expected to come over to set up a stall again today, and his clothes were not neat and his face was full of anger.

"Senior brother, he's here again!"

Fu Ziming was indignant and wanted to go over to drive people away, but he didn't dare.

Two days is not a long time, but it is enough to spread the news of the scandal of the Greedy Wolf Pavilion, and Fu Ziming was stunned when he first heard the news.

He had seen Feng Zhiping, and he couldn't believe that this guy had really received a job, and he was still a greedy wolf pavilion, and he also swaggered to the door to win a big victory and leave with a swagger, until he saw Feng Zhiping again today, he still felt in a trance, and he couldn't combine the rumored guy with the one in front of him.

Well, it's not completely impossible to coincide, at least the ferocity on the face is the same, but who do you throw your face to show early in the morning!

He didn't dare to go over, and without waiting for a response, Fu Ziming turned his head to look at the indifferent Jing Hong, frowned and touched it lightly.

"Senior Brother Jing!"

Jing Hong glanced at it: "Stay honest, don't worry about him." ”

"But he..."

Jing Hong glanced sideways, and the rest of the words were blocked.

Fu Ziming really wanted to ask why he didn't care, he was obviously not in accordance with the rules, and he couldn't hide the truth by quibbles, why Senior Brother Jing, who had always been conscientious in his duties, turned a blind eye, and even, there was some connivance and cover-up of my taste.

Jing Hong didn't explain, he glanced at Feng Zhiping deeply and then turned his gaze, he wouldn't tell the others that he had been instructed from above again. Lewen

This time it's not the main peak, but Meiling, and this kid somehow got in touch with Meiling.

Jing Hong has his own guesses, as a disciple who is about to enter the inner gate, and he is also responsible for guarding the main gate of Cangshan Mountain, he has far more sources than ordinary people.

He knew that Diancangshan had been rectifying the wind recently, mainly targeting the Nine Pavilions of the Outer Gate, and some of the newly promoted Inner Sect disciples were also implicated.

The disciples of Cangshan are literate, but they must not have the sour and rotten atmosphere, let alone learn the bad habits of the people in the court, the ultimate goal of the people here is the martial arts flying immortals, and they should all be outsiders, if it is not forced by the situation to be alone, the major sects will never get involved in the trivial matters of the red dust.

The atmosphere in the outer mountains is corrupt and needs to be rectified, but blindly positive emphasis, orders, and reprimands may not be effective, taking the moon ratio as an example, it restricts the freedom and courage of the disciples, but it cannot be absent.

If you want to fundamentally break it, or wake up the sleeping martial arts spirit, you must combine rigidity and softness with both soft and hard to achieve positive results.

To put it simply, it is the need for stimulation, enough stimulation that they cannot avoid, who cannot bear the trampling of their self-esteem.

Jing Hong deeply suspected that Feng Zhiping was the knife released by Shangfeng.

Obscure, just a handyman, but the strength is amazing, there are no taboos, first stir up the army and then pick the greedy wolf, and now he is openly setting up stalls to duel for others, if he doesn't have to rely on, how dare he do this?

In short, Feng Zhiping Jinghong can't manage it, and he can't control it, Meiling's side said very clearly, as long as he doesn't go too far, let him go.

Jing Hong is a smart man, although Meiling is not the inner door he is about to enter, but his quasi-master has a very good relationship with several elders in Meiling, and he will not pretend to be smart and disobey the yin and ruin his own good future.

Feng Zhiping didn't know this, there were some surprises that no one took care of today, but he was also happy, and he hugged his arms and waited when he opened the stall.

I thought that today would be as few as the day before yesterday, but who knew that someone came to the door not long after squatting, and there was more than one.

"Are you Feng Buping?" asked one person.

Feng Zhiping nodded: "Yes!"

"Yesterday, in front of the hundreds of people in the Greedy Wolf Pavilion, you severely taught the three outer senior brothers a lesson?" the other young man asked, his eyes shining.

Uh, hundreds...

This rumor is also too evil.

Clearing his throat, Feng Zhiping smiled and was about to explain, and then interjected excitedly for a young man who was already full of beards at most seventeen or eighteen years old.

"It's him!" the young master spat and flew out, and a few drops fell on his beard, "My cousin's brother-in-law's sister's best friend's good looks were sprinkled at the gate of the Greedy Wolf Pavilion yesterday, and it was him who I saw with my own eyes!"

I'll go, big brother, ah no, little brother, you and Lao Dong are relatives, right?

Feng Zhiping couldn't cry or laugh, and the young man who asked before was suspicious: "You saw it, but you didn't see it, how do you know it's him?"

The bearded young man crossed his waist with one hand, and pointed to the weapon bundle with the other: "Didn't you see this big bag!" That big brother said, when Senior Brother Feng first went, he thought it was a rag, but later he was shocked to realize that he was a master, and he was there to help our servants argue! That Fang Chenghai usually took a few doglegs to act as a prestige, and he was not high or low among the outer disciples, but he only knew how to play prestige against our apprentices, and Brother Feng taught him a hard lesson, not to mention how much to relieve his anger!"

Harvest... Put away the rags...

Feng Zhiping's forehead was slightly bruised, and he had to have a polite smile on his face, fortunately, the second half of what the old man said was very good, Feng Zhiping's heart blossomed, and his face squeezed out a light and indifferent style, waving his hand freely.

"It's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning, there are long and short people with ten fingers, and there are good and bad people, a few don't pull your grievances on all the outer disciples, there are still senior brothers and sisters with excellent moral character. ”

Take it when you see it, and run away after pretending, this is the right way to live in the world, maybe you don't really offend the entire Greedy Wolf Pavilion, the young master doesn't want to be drowned by the spitting stars, and he doesn't want to launch any uprising with the servants.

I thought that a few listeners would refute a few words, or rebuke a few words unwillingly, and several people bowed in unison.

"Senior Brother Feng understands righteousness, we will be taught!"

I'll go, it's not right!

As soon as I say that, arouse your long-cherished wishes, and you spit out your grievances, and I will take advantage of the situation to make such a pout, won't our deal be done!

You've all been taught, what the hell should I do?

Feng Zhiping was secretly anxious, and suddenly saw the young man who asked the second question to stop talking, and his eyes lit up.

"What do you call this little brother? I think you seem to have something on your mind, can you tell me and see if I can relieve your worries?"

The young man gritted his teeth a few times, and finally made up his mind, regardless of how old the idiot was, and fell to his knees.

"Please help me, Senior Brother Feng!"

"Get up and speak, and torment me!"

Feng Zhiping learned from Corporal Lixian's style, and his heart blossomed.

Let's just say, how can I come over and talk to me if I have nothing to do.

Hehe, the door is open, the young master is going to open again!