Chapter 132: There is no river and lake in Yuanyang

As Gu Du Xunuo said, the wine shop is like a wine shop, but wine is indeed a good wine, so there are many wine customers, of course they are just ordinary wine customers.

After Liu Zhi and others arrived, they did not have the same table as Wang Fuqiang, but found a table in the corner. It was very simple to serve the wine and food, peanuts.

After drinking a glass of wine, Wang Fuqiang looked at Gu Du Xunuo and asked, "What are the plans next?"

Gu Du Xunuo shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, but Fengxue Kingdom will definitely not be able to stay there."

He looked at Wang Fuqiang and asked, "You really want to trouble the Zhao family?"

Wang Fuqiang nodded.

Gu Du Xunuo asked, "How much hatred?"

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "You have seen it too. Even if I don't look for them, they will come to me."

Gu Du Xunuo continued: "I heard that there are many powerful people in the Zhao family. Even some sect families dare not provoke them."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "I have understood it. You are not sure what I, Wang Fuqiang, are like. You will definitely not do something you are not sure about."

Gu Du Xunuo nodded and said no more.

He raised his wine glass and asked with a smile, "Do you want to go and have a look with me?"

Gu Du Xunuo was stunned, then I shook my head and said, "Forget it, I plan to go somewhere else."

Wang Fuqiang said casually and said with a smile: "Okay, don't forget me if you get rich in the future."

Gu Du Xunuo nodded and said, "If you are still alive."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and then smiled knowingly.

After a drink and a conversation, the two separated directly, gathered and parted quickly.

After they separated from Gu Du Xunuo, Wang Fuqiang and others continued to go north and headed to the imperial capital of Fengxue Kingdom.

There were still many people in the world who stopped him along the way, but they could easily deal with it. As they were getting closer and closer to the imperial capital, everyone seemed a little nervous.

Since seeing Gu Du Xunuo, Wang Fuqiang rarely speaks, doesn't know what to think about every day, and rarely studies Bi Fangyan like before.

On that day, everyone was forced to stop in a forest because the carriage could not bear the mountains and rivers, and the body of the carriage was separated directly from the wheels. If Liu Zhi had not stopped the carriage in time, although everyone would not have been injured, they would have been frightened.

Wang Fuqiang walked out of the carriage and frowned as he looked at the wheels and separate bodies of the carriage.

Liu Zhi jumped out of the carriage, glanced at the carriage, and said, "It can't be repaired."

Song Ziyi glanced forward and said, "Then I can only leave."

As he said that, he packed up his things directly.

Wang Fuqiang seemed a little embarrassed. After all, it was because he was reluctant to change a carriage and broke it several times along the way. However, because Liu Zhi was able to repair it, he repaired it, so this situation happened.

Liu Zhi looked at Wang Fuqiang and sighed: "I have lived for thousands of years. I have never seen you so stingy. A carriage has been used for thousands of miles."

Wang Fuqiang glared and said, "What do you know? This is called family management."

Liu Zhi curled his lips and said, "I am a good family and have good morals. I have to go this next journey. We don't care, but we still have children."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "He can ride a horse."

The little boy said at this time, "But I can't ride a horse."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned, and Liu Zhi laughed.

Wang Fuqiang said: "Then walk, walking is also a kind of practice."

Zhang Kaiping responded.

At this moment, Wang Fuqiang suddenly frowned and said, "It's really a rainy night."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of bandit-like men rushed up and surrounded everyone's three layers inside and three layers outside.

Wang Fuqiang glanced at these people, then looked at Zhang Kaiping, and said, "Let's see if you have made any progress during this period."

Zhang Kaiping frowned, glanced at the big and thick men, swallowed, and said, "Master..."

Wang Fuqiang glared and said, "It's just a group of thieves. If you can't even deal with them, how can you go to the mountain with me in the future?"

He opened his mouth and pouted, then walked out with the long knife in his arms.

Seeing that a child had actually walked out of Wang Fuqiang, the bandits were stunned. One of the men laughed and said, "Little baby, don't pretend to be pitiful and make the sympathy of the men. If you meet us, you will be unlucky."

Zhang Kaiping stopped and said, "No, my master said I'll fight you."

As soon as these words were said, all of these men were stunned and almost thought they had heard it wrong.

Zhang Kaiping slowly pulled out the knife. Although there were many people on the other side, he was not very brave. From childhood to adulthood, he had really experienced many big battles with his uncles. He saved his life several times, not to mention that there was a master standing behind him.

After Zhang Kaiping pulled out the knife, he spoke, "Who are you going first?"

Everyone was stunned again, and then a man walked out, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Little baby, let the uncle tell you what it means to be tall and thick."

Zhang Kaiping asked, "Where is your weapon?"

The man was stunned, and then he was too big, so his companions laughed.

After laughing, the man said, "If you use weapons to deal with a little baby, you will not be laughed at by someone when you spread it? If your little baby has any skills, just use it. If the old man frowned, it will not be raised by his parents."

Zhang Kaiping nodded, then held the knife in both hands, and swept it straight away with one knife.

His sword was very fast, so when the sword was taken, the leading man shouted: "No."

After saying that, I had to rush forward to stop it, but unfortunately it was still too late.

With a scream, the man in front of Zhang Kaiping staggered backwards directly, and a deep hole appeared on his chest, and blood kept gushing out.

All the men surrounded him in an instant, and some supported him, but they could do nothing. The wound was too deep and he could not stop the blood. If this continued, the man would have to bleed and die.

The leading man just glanced at him and said gloomyly: "This kid has some skills, please be careful."

After saying that, several men drew out their weapons and rushed towards Zhang Kaiping.

Facing so many strong men at once, Zhang Kaiping was a little fussy, but he still didn't forget his moves. He rushed left and right and injured many people, but he was also a little panting.

Looking at the boy surrounded by countless bandits, Liu Zhi frowned and said, "Are you not going to take action?"

Wang Fuqiang shook his head and said, "You have to go through some life-and-death battles to know the importance of strength. Only by knowing the importance of strength can you really practice with your heart. I have observed this time. Although this kid worked very hard, he was just to let me see it, and just because he wanted to become an existence like me. This is indeed a goal, but it doesn't make much sense."

Liu Zhi nodded and said, "That's true, but if this continues, this kid is probably going to suffer a lot."

Wang Fuqiang said casually: "You can't even bear this little bit of suffering. What kind of immortal cultivation can you become a god."

The battle lasted for about a quarter of an hour. Zhang Kaiping slashed one of the men to the ground with a knife, but another man punched him on the forehead, and his small body flew backwards. Then a man held a long knife in his hand and cut it down in half at his body.

If this knife is taken, Zhang Kaiping will definitely be cut off by one or two, but when this knife approaches Zhang Kaiping, it can no longer be taken down, because under the blade, only one hand suddenly appears, and it directly blocks the knife.

Wang Fuqiang blocked the knife with one hand and dragged it open flat back with the other hand.

The little guy is now covered in blood, covered in scars, and looks a little miserable.

Wang Fuqiang's left hand was behind, and he opened Kaiping and appeared directly on the carriage. At the same time, he raised his right hand and the long sword flew backwards, hitting the forehead of the man holding the knife, and embedded directly into his entire head. The sharpness of the back of the knife was not worse than the blade.

After dealing with this man, five flying swords appeared in front of Wang Fuqiang, pulling a long sword curtain to block all the bandits.

Wang Fuqiang raised his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, get out quickly."

All the bandits swallowed, and then took care of the others. They turned around and ran away, throwing away all they could on their bodies, just to run faster.

Damn, I originally thought I met a fat sheep this time, but I never thought I had encountered an iron plate. It was a flying sword, a flying sword that only gods on the mountain had. This is not seeking death.

The men who were injured by Zhang Kaiping were all very active at this moment, running wildly, and disappeared without a trace. Soon there were only some seriously injured bandits left on the ground, but they were sweating like rain, with fear in their eyes and faces, and no pain at all.

Wang Fuqiang ignored these people and turned around and walked back.

On the carriage, Yu Qiuya was carefully wiping the blood on Zhang Kaiping's face, but after Zhang Kaiping saw Wang Fuqiang walking back, he hurriedly got up from the carriage and saluted: "Master, disciple..."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "Okay, I don't mean to blame you. You have done a good job."

He glanced at everyone and said, "Let's go, otherwise I'd have to spend the night in the mountain tonight."

Yu Qiuya frowned and said, "But he..."

Wang Fuqiang said, "It's okay."

As he said that, he walked up, then turned his back to Zhang Kaiping and said, "Come on, I'll carry you."

Zhang Kaiping was stunned, then hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, the disciple can leave, just a little injury."

Wang Fuqiang said, "Come up."

Zhang Kaiping responded, carefully lay on Wang Fuqiang's back, and pulled his clothes, as if afraid that his blood would stain Wang Fuqiang's clothes.

After Wang Fuqiang carried him on his back, he walked straight ahead, saying, "If you don't want your master to carry it on your back in the future, try to make yourself stronger. Besides, if your master can carry you once or twice, you can't carry you all the time."

Zhang Kaiping whispered: "Disciple has written it down."

Wang Fuqiang stopped talking and continued to move forward.

Yu Qiuya and Song Ziyi also followed, and Liu Zhi led the Yuebai Dragon Horse and walked at the end.

Until dark, everyone still couldn't find a place to stay, so they finally spent the night in the mountains.

It was night. The wind was light and the clouds were light.
To be continued...