"Everyone knows the Red Dust Fairy of the Tianshan Sect, she has defeated the head of the contemporary Tianshan Sect, it can be said that she is already a Tianjiao-level figure, but the son of the Qimen Huarong has done an earth-shattering thing under the noses of the two of them!"

The man didn't say it directly, the people around him wanted to beat people, and some of them couldn't help but say: "You say quickly, Hugh wants to sell that pass!"

"Okay, I say, I say!"

When the man saw that he had almost done it, he accepted it when he saw it, and he groaned slightly, and said: "That Qimen Gongzi blew up the five mountains of the Tianshan Sect into four mountains! Moreover, he also stole the secret book of the Tianshan Sect's Zhen Sect, "Flying Immortal Ayaluo Bu"!

The most important thing is that I got inside information that the Red Dust Fairy wanted to elope with the prince of Qimen, but the head of the sect joined forces with many elders and locked him in the forbidden place!"

"Is that Qimen Gongzi really like this? Then does he belong to the imperial court or the rivers and lakes?"

The onlookers and listeners all felt a little incredible, let alone them, even Wang Gong, after hearing it, they were all shocked, when was Xi Yuan going to elope with him?

These three people are really true to become tigers, and some words will turn bad as they are spread.

"His origin is also very mysterious, I just know that he is from Huai'an City, and the others don't know anything, and now the Tianshan faction has issued a hunt and kill order in the rivers and lakes, I guess it won't be long before it comes over, right?

I heard that this person is also wanted by the imperial court now, so he is not in either camp, and it can even be said that he is the enemy of the whole world!

I've got a wanted portrait here, so let's take a look!"

When the man took out the portrait, Wang Gong subconsciously wanted to run away, but when his eyes caught a glimpse of the portrait, he smiled, this painting was not like him at all, even if he stood in front of these people, no one might be able to recognize it.

Sure enough, after the onlookers saw this portrait, they did not connect with Wang Gong who was sitting on the side.

Seeing that there was not a drop of wine left in the pot, and the situation was almost over, Wang Gong got up and left.

In a blacksmith shop, Wang Gong took out the iron fans he had made, a total of three, and with the two in his hand, there were still five fans.

Now that the disputes on the rivers and lakes are gradually rising, the contradictions between the imperial court and the rivers and lakes have deepened, and the western martial arts are also connected.

This Fengzhou City belongs to the northernmost part of the south, and then walk north for half a month, you will go to Xi'an City, Xi'an City is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Wang Gong naturally wants to see it.

The once extremely glorious Great Qin Empire, the capital is now in Xi'an City, and now the capital has moved to Yanjing, but the charm of the ancient city of Xi'an is still worth visiting.

Moreover, Xi'an is also the only way to go north, so after Wang Gong investigated clearly, he decided to go north to Xi'an.

"There is only one way north from Fengzhou to Xi'an, that is the official road, and now the imperial court and rivers and lakes are chasing and killing me, ordinary people are not afraid, but when they encounter a Tianjiao like Cao Kui Xi, I am afraid that they will be planted!

It takes two months to walk the trail, which takes a lot of time, but it's better to be safe!"

Wang Gong hesitated, or decided to take the path, he was not in a hurry, it was safer to take the path, the gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall, knowing that the road was dangerous, it was not brave, but a reckless man.

In the city of Fengzhou, Wang Gong spent all the silver on his body, in addition to building three iron fans, he also prepared two sets of white clothes to change, shoes are also special, suitable for long-distance travel, the horses are southern Xinjiang BMWs, even compared to the horses of the imperial court.

In addition, a lot of food and sake were prepared, and even Wang Gong brought a copper stove to learn the lesson of the previous cave without fire, Wang Gong also specially bought a few fire folds, as well as a few candles and oil paper lamps that could be folded.

In order to prevent drenching in heavy rains, Wang Gong also wrapped the fire fold with oiled paper.

Even in order to prevent sleeping in the open at night, Wang Gong also bought a large piece of oiled paper, and then supported it with a copper stick to make a simple tent that could be stored.

He doesn't have this ability, he completely relies on the physical knowledge recorded in "Qimen Dunjia", and then makes it in combination with the actual situation, otherwise how to store it alone is enough for him to have a headache.

The knowledge contained in "Qimen Dunjia" is too complex, and Wang Gong only roughly memorized the framework, and if he really wants to apply it, he has to think about it carefully before pondering.

The reason why he was so well prepared was because Wang Gong learned from the mouths of the locals of Fengzhou City that there were many strange things in the reckless mountains and forests in the north of Fengzhou.

It is said that many people died when the imperial court cultivated the official road, and many supernatural phenomena occurred, but Wang Gong is now considered a master of art and bold, so he is naturally not afraid.

The most terrifying thing is the human heart, what kind of danger can there be in this mountain wilderness, except for sleeping in the mountains and wilderness, there is no big problem.

Moreover, the mountains and wilderness are quiet, but it is also suitable for studying "Qimen Dunjia", and in two months, you can also learn a lot.

Three days later, in the forest of Mangmang Mountain in the north of Toyosu City.

At this moment, the night moon is high, and the sky has completely darkened.

An emaciated figure rolled up his sleeves and dragged the horse forward.

"Xi Lu, in the end are you driving me or am I pulling you!"

Xilu is the name given by Wang Gong to this southern Xinjiang BMW, from the second day after entering the reckless mountains and forests, Wang Gong regretted it a little, and on the first day there were some bluestone paths, which could lead to the town near Fengzhou City.

But now don't talk about the bluestone road, there is not even a mud road, and there are many guys on Xi Lu's body, so when it comes to going uphill, it is completely Wang Gong pulling Xi Lu away.

However, Lu also has some spirituality in this scene, and he knows that if he works hard with Wang Gong's strength, if he rebels against Wang Gong, I am afraid that he will have to unload and kill the horse.

"The people in the previous town said that there should be a town ahead, but because I haven't been in contact with people outside for too long, I can't even get on the road.

If it weren't for the bright moon hanging high tonight, and the silver light pouring down from the sky like a hanging river, Wang Gong would probably have to light a torch and hurry.

The terrain here is steep, which is not suitable for setting up oil-paper tents, and Wang Gong needs to go further.

"The trees in this mountain field, the branches are bent eighteen ways, this is the natural growth of trees, only the trees that are righted by man grow so straight!"

Wang Gong looked at the trunks of the trees around him, crooked, like a ghost forest, a little panicked, it seems that it is also good to lead a horse, at least there is a companion, a person walking at night in the reckless mountains and forests is indeed a little terrifying.

"This hike is a little different from practicing martial arts, the most tiring!"

Even if Wang Gong cultivated in the later part of the day after tomorrow, he felt very tired when he walked the mountain road, especially the first part of the road, he was a little uncomfortable, he was really tired, but he was tired, but he was not tired.

After climbing this hillside, Wang Gong did not intend to continue walking, because there was not even a single light at the bottom of the mountain, either he had not yet arrived, or the village was gone, or he had gone a little further and had gone too far.

"Xi Lu, let's rest for the night!"

Wang Gong patted Lu's head while filming, he didn't expect the horse to understand, Wang Gong just wanted to say two words, this wilderness is too scary.

"Herod—"

As if he understood, he let out a long roar.

After Wang Gong secretly begged for a strange sigh, he unloaded the luggage on Xi Lu's body.

Pulling up the oil-paper tent, Wang Gong put all the luggage into the tent, and then used ground nails to pull the four corners of the oil-paper tent and nail it to the ground, which is also to fix the oil-paper tent.

Looking at the sky, the moonlit night was high and bright, there was no rain tonight, and Wang Gong did not dig a canal on the ground.

When everything was ready, Wang Gong left the horses outside, and then spread some dry leaves around it, mostly to warn of the approaching beasts.

After lighting a candle and oil paper lamp in the tent, Wang Gong continued to study "Qimen Dunjia".

Outside the oil-paper tent, the mountain breeze came slowly, but Wang Gong stayed in the tent and didn't feel cold.

Even because of the candles and oil lamps, there was still some warmth in the tent, but in the next second, this warmth completely dissipated without a trace, Wang Gong's back was cold, every cold hair on his body was bursting, and even his breathing was unconsciously stagnant for a moment!