Li Changan opened his mouth, pointed at the paper in his hand, and looked at Qin Xiuman and Xu Nian in disbelief.
"This...this..."
My throat seemed to be blocked and I couldn't speak completely.
Wang Tiangang, his guide in spiritual practice.
No matter martial arts or literary arts, I have no reservations about myself.
"Dragon Elephant Skill", archery, swordsmanship, and the practice of natal grammar...
Almost all of my current methods were learned from him.
As well as practicing resources that have never been in short supply so far.
Likewise, he was still the old man with white beard and hair, but he was tall and thick, and his body was full of sinews. He gave himself a strong confidence to dare to take action in the Dragon Gate Competition.
As long as he is in the county town, he can protect himself...
All of this was given by Wang Tiangang.
Now his own spiritual guide is trapped in the battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles.
Li Changan's mind was in a mess and he couldn't believe it at all.
Qin Xiuman spoke in a low tone, "Senior Wang Tiangang is the Lord of Zhushan Mountain."
Li Changan twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling mixed emotions in his heart that he couldn't describe.
Should have thought of it earlier.
Who else but the owner of the mountain has the qualifications to occupy the entire back mountain of Bamboo Mountain?
If he is not the owner of the mountain, who has the qualifications to accept a fortune-telling instruction at will?
He is indeed very strong. No wonder he doesn't take those strong people seriously.
Killed two third-level demon kings in a row.
What kind of strength is required to do this?
But why did he stumble on the small battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles?
a long time,
Li Changan, who had been quiet all the time, saluted Qin Xiuman and Xu Nian with fists clasped, then turned and left.
"You can't go to the Fengchuan battlefield!" Qin Xiuman said.
Li Changan just stopped, hugged Qin Xiuman again, and continued walking downstairs.
"I said, you can't go to the Fengchuan battlefield." Qin Xiuman's voice had a hint of toughness.
Li Changan clasped his fists again, still saying nothing.
…
After leaving the academy, Li Changan seemed to have been enveloped in low pressure.
Anyone familiar with Li Changan can see this change.
The members of the spy department who had been following Li Changan immediately reported the situation to Song Anmin.
Song Anmin put down what he was doing and waited for Li Changan in front of Tonglu Hutong.
"Lord..."
Li Changan was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Anmin, "Brother Song?"
"The spy came to report that something is wrong with the master." Song Anmin explained softly.
A complicated smile appeared on Li Changan's lips, "Brother Song, you said Fengchuan battlefield..."
"My lord, you must not go." Song Anmin said quickly, "My lord's current strength, if he goes to the Fengchuan battlefield, it will be difficult to achieve anything."
"A big man cannot do without his lord."
Li Changan nodded, "I understand."
It's just that he didn't notice the uncertainty in his voice at all.
Song Anmin's heart suddenly skipped a beat, then he cupped his fists and saluted Li Changan and left.
back home,
Liu Zhiyin and Liu Linglong also noticed something was wrong with Li Changan.
"Brother, did anyone in the academy make you angry today?" Liu Linglong got into Li Changan's arms, raised her head, and looked at Li Changan with big eyes.
Liu Zhiyin took Li Changan's shirt and said nothing, but her beautiful eyes were always on Li Changan, and her concern was self-evident.
Li Changan rubbed Liu Linglong's head, held Liu Zhiyin in his arms, and took a deep breath, as if he could draw strength from them.
He wanted to talk, but he didn't know where to start.
She is even more afraid of what her bosom friend and Linglong will do if she dies in Fengchuan.
at night,
Li Changan sat on the roof alone, looking at the stars in the night sky, dazed.
I don’t know how long it took, but a figure appeared next to me.
"Chang'an, what happened?"
Li Changan turned his head and forced a smile on his face, "Uncle Zhang."
"Song Anmin told me that you intend to go to Fengchuan battlefield." Zhang Fugui said sitting next to Li Changan.
Li Changan nodded, then shook his head, "Not sure yet."
Zhang Fugui patted Li Changan on the shoulder and said, "Let's talk, we uncle and nephew haven't had a heart-to-heart talk for a long time."
Li Changan was silent for a moment, and then said, "Juyong City is in Fengchuan..."
Zhang Fugui's face froze, "If I go to Fengchuan this time, I may not be able to see Juyong City."
"Maybe I can go there and have a look if I have a chance." Li Changan raised his head and let out a sigh of relief at the night sky.
In the dream, Juyong City was burned into a sea of fire. If you could take a closer look, you might be able to see some clues.
"Even if you want to go to Juyong City, you don't have to go at this time. Wouldn't it be better to wait until the war in Fengchuan stabilizes before going?" Zhang Fugui said his own thoughts.
Li Changan shook his head, "This is just one of them. The most important thing is that my spiritual guide is trapped in the battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles."
Zhang Fugui frowned immediately.
A spiritual guide is no different from a master.
This is a great favor.
Especially for Li Changan, who had no power and no way to practice Buddhism, the kindness was as great as a mountain.
If you turn a blind eye to this situation, it would be an understatement to say you are ungrateful.
Juyong City is right there and you can go there at any time.
But being trapped on the battlefield three thousand miles away from Fengchuan, there was no delay at all.
"Do you want to rescue him?" Zhang Fugui looked at Li Changan's profile.
Li Changan nodded, "Senior Wang is very powerful, but he is trapped on the battlefield three thousand miles away from Fengchuan."
"Uncle Zhang, you also know that anyone who goes to that ghost place will be suppressed below the sixth level."
"No matter how strong Senior Wang is, everyone there is at the peak of the seventh level. As long as the demon tribe sends more geniuses to surround and kill them, they won't be able to hold on for long."
Zhang Fugui didn't know what to say.
Li Changan is indeed in a dilemma now.
I want to go to Fengchuan to save people, but I can't let go of my family.
"Uncle Zhang, what do you think I should do?" Li Changan asked.
Zhang Fugui sighed and said, "You might as well ask the two Miss Liu for their opinions. After all, without them, you would have left for Fengchuan long ago."
"The only thing I can guarantee is that even if you leave and never come back, the two Liu girls will be able to live a prosperous life."
"Thank you so much, Uncle Zhang." Li Changan stood up and saluted Zhang Fugui with clasped fists.
Zhang Fugui asked, "Have you ever thought about this, if your current strength is gone, it is tantamount to death?"
"There are still three or four months on the way. I should be able to push my martial arts to the seventh level..." Li Changan pondered for a moment and said,
"If I don't go, I won't feel at ease, and I'm afraid I won't be able to continue on the path of spiritual practice in the future."
Zhang Fugui patted Li Changan heavily on the shoulder.
The next morning,
Li Changan, who had not slept all night, finally told Liu Zhiyin and Liu Linglong what had happened.
Liu Linglong immediately hugged Li Changan's waist tightly and buried her head in Li Changan's chest, crying with fear in her voice.
"No, I don't want my brother to go to Fengchuan. My brother is not allowed to go to Fengchuan."
Liu Zhiyin stared at Li Changan for a long time, her eyes filled with tears.
After a while, she pulled Liu Linglong into her arms and said in a sob, "Don't talk nonsense."
"Do you want your brother to be a ruthless person?"
"This is justice, don't mess around with your brother."
Liu Linglong was crying with tears in her eyes. She just looked at Li Changan without saying a word, which made people's hearts break.
Liu Zhiyin also shed tears while talking.
The Wenchang Monument and Wude Monument in the county town have battle reports every day.
How could they not know the cruelty of the battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles?
Seeing the two of them like this, Li Changan could only hug them hard, "Believe me, believe me..."
Liu Zhiyin said more choked up,
"Chang'an, no matter what, you have to think that someone at home is waiting for you to come back...you must come back..."