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The first thousand four hundred and seventy-two chapters: Ganshan enters the game, and there are man

Li Chengfeng and the others took advantage of the night to leave Jinzhou City.
Shadow stood on the city tower and watched Li Chengfeng leave, and turned his head to leave in another direction.
The newborn eagle needs a vast world to let it gallop, and the shadow has other things to do.
None of them knows what will be greeted next?
The city of Jinzhou is brightly lit and life is full of joy and laughter in the city.
The people did not realize at all what kind of crisis the Tang Dynasty under their feet was facing.
Li Chengfeng, who was rushing to the road, sensed the powerful aura behind him disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He had a chat with Shadow all night yesterday, and his understanding of the realm of heaven and man has improved a lot.
Among the four holy lands, the master and the grand master can only be regarded as the middle level of each holy land, and each holy land has hundreds of people.
As for the lower-powered martial artists and people at the level of great martial artists, there are even more people.
They are all disciples with ordinary qualifications and age in the holy land, and can only become the lowest power of the sect.
There are also those martial artists who have various opportunities to enter the holy land. Although they are powerful in the world, they can only be at the bottom of the bottom when they arrive at major holy lands.
In later generations, it can be considered an external labor dispatcher from major factories! Not to mention 996.
They can only become the tyrants of the major holy lands, allowing those holy land disciples who are more in their realm than themselves to call and drink.
They also enjoyed it. Without the guidance of famous teachers or adventures, they had no choice.
Only by staying in the holy land can they have the opportunity to go to a higher level and improve their strength.
Of course, there are also many people who are too old to be counted on staying in the holy land.
If you are sarcastic and have a shameless attitude, you will be able to be a good person even in the holy land!
With his current strength in the pseudo-Heaven and Human Realm, he is also an absolute chief disciple of the inner sect in any holy land.
Even some elders with weak strength can only reach this level.
The two rode their horses to the pier in the northeast of Jinzhou. The pier outside Jinzhou was in a very good position. From there, they could arrive in Jiangzhou in about ten days after taking the official boat downstream.
It should be no problem to arrive at the Qianshan Taoist Conference on the day with Li Chunfeng's guidance.
The two of them came all the way to the front of the dock, and there were official boats waiting for them early.
"Two sirs, the ship is ready, please!" The stationmaster of the inn bowed to the two of them.
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Five days later, the two finally arrived at the first place of their trip near Jingzhou.
When the two left the official ship, what caught their eye was a group of workers pulling fibers by the dock, as well as major merchant ships unloading.
Countless merchants transport goods through Jingzhou waterways here to major prefectures.
Li Chengfeng looked back at the boatmen on the shore and raised his eyebrows slightly. Sure enough, things were not that simple.
I came to a restaurant not far from the shore to rest. Before I could eat a few bites of food, Li Chunfeng suddenly pulled Li Chengfeng aside.
"Eighth Prince, have you noticed that there was something wrong with those boatmen just now?" Li Chunfeng said.
"Oh? Come and listen!" Li Chengfeng asked knowingly.
"Some boatmen have tanned hands and feet, but their fingers are slender and calloused."
"Not only that, their wrists have calluses, which are obviously traces left by long-term martial arts practice, and their backs are not unique to those of boatmen who have worked for a long time!" Li Chunfeng said.
Li Chengfeng nodded: "You are right!" Then he ate the wine and delicacies in front of him without saying a word.
Li Chunfeng was a little confused, but since Li Chengfeng was so calm, it should be fine.
The two of them enjoyed the delicacies in front of them together, but other diners around them began to leave the restaurant one after another, and soon they were the only ones left.
A rustling sound came from the jungle not far away, and the waiter behind the two looked at them secretly with his head down.
The shadows of the restaurant hall were crowded with people. The previous group of boatmen turned into fur clothes and were holding long swords in their hands.
Only when they completely surrounded Li Chengfeng, he put down the chopsticks at his hand.
"I came just right, and I was worried that I couldn't find anyone to practice!" Li Chengfeng looked around and said.
After the words came, the people surrounding Li Chengfeng rushed up, and a variety of different internal forces bloomed one after another.
Li Chunfeng went aside early. His methods were not on the battle, and he would not help even if he stayed.
The masters walked forward in a very organized manner, and the sword in their hands emitted a sword light, turning into a sword formation that enveloped Li Chengfeng.
Seeing this, Li Chunfeng's pupils were tightening, and he was so familiar with this fighting style.
To defeat the weak with strong, one should use the general trend to suppress them. The steps under these people and their sword moves clearly come from Qianshan, another sect.
Why did the people from Qianshan come to interfere with Li Chengfeng? Did they reach cooperation with several other holy places?
With his understanding of his master, it is absolutely impossible for those alien races to compete with the Central Plains.
However, Li Chengfeng, no matter which organization his opponent is from, he has just entered the pseudo-Heavenly Man and has fully opened fire.
A Xuanyuan sword danced in front of him, and the swords of those people were not close to each other.
After throwing the Xuanyuan Sword, Li Chengfeng rose up and stepped on the Xuanyuan Sword, as if he was flying against the ground with a sword.
The strong internal force hidden in the meridians surrounded him, sweeping everyone present like a strong wind.
"Wind God's Legs!" Li Chengfeng shouted softly, kicked his legs forward, and a big white-headed tiger with hanging eyes flew out of the wind to pounce on everyone in front of him.
After this attack, the master standing at the head of the sword was severely injured and the sword formation immediately disintegrated.
The sword formation collapsed, and the remaining few people could not resist Li Chengfeng's legs, and were kicked out and lost their combat ability.
Seeing that the situation had changed, the others immediately changed their attack methods and gathered together again.
"The situation is wrong, this kid is a little evil!"
"Everyone, prepare for the star formation!" The leader organized an attack again.
A group of people formed a large array like stars in the sky, echoing each other's internal forces, and the vast internal forces turned into a star map.
The movement of meteors in the star map exudes endless great power between heaven and earth.
The stars fell into an attack on him and Li Chengfeng fell down, like a god of war who challenged the great power of fate.
"Even if it is the sun today, I will cut it down for you!" Li Chengfeng snorted coldly and three storming internal force balls appeared in his hand.
"Three points return to the vitality!" The three inner balloons crashed into the star map in front of them with three transformations, like a mayfly shaking a tree.
"Crack...Crack...Bang!" A huge explosion sounded, the star map cracked into pieces all over the sky, and everyone in the sword formation was severely injured by this blow.
A white jade token flew out and fell into Li Chunfeng's hand beside him, with a big word written on it: Qian!
"The second uncle's person?!" Li Chunfeng fell into deep thought after being surprised.
Even if Gan Shan was involved in this matter, he should not turn to the opponents of the Tang Dynasty. How could he send someone to intercept them?
Does the second uncle have other thoughts? Or is it the interception arranged by his master himself?
Li Chunfeng, who thought he had figured out the whole situation, fell into confusion again.
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Chapter completed!
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