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The Patriarch of the Wei family, that's his father. After all these years, how could he not know his father.

Although Wei Dewang's name is very vulgar, his actual appearance is not as simple and honest as his name, but a cunning, shrewd and cold-blooded family bureaucrat.

How could a man like him be so impeccable in his affairs that he would let his carriage out of the city with the man he wanted to hunt down?
Is this carriage a forgery?
"The carriage is not forged, it is the carriage of the head of the Wei family, but he has more than one carriage, and the Wei family is not monolithic..."

This is the end of Luo Xingchen's words, without continuing, it can be said to be the end of the point.

But listening to Wei Linqi's ears, it was also a different kind of reminder.

It means that in the Wei family, they have other eyeliners and enough collaborators, not just him, Wei Linqi.

Since he is not the only one, then don't keep any small thoughts, it is best to really go all out to cooperate...

Otherwise, they could have discarded him as a card.

Thinking of this, Wei Linqi already roughly understood what Luo Xingchen meant.

After leaving the city gate, the carriage speeded up. At the hidden place in the middle, they changed carriages twice, and after making sure that no one was following them, they entered a small valley.

Green Snake, Beiliyuan is already waiting in the valley.

"This time, the Golden Snake Guard has been broken up and headed north, and there are only more than 100 people still here."

Bi Snake briefly talked about the existing staffing here, as well as the follow-up action plan.

"It's not too late, we're going north now." Now that the preparations were made, Luo Xingchen didn't plan to delay any longer, and announced his immediate departure.

Two days later.

Luo Xingchen looked up at the contiguous ancient buildings on the cliff, his expression was very cautious.

"Is this a branch church of Chalcedony Gate?"

"Yes, when we go north, we must first contact the Chrysoprase Gate, and use the Chalcedony Gate to deal with the sect colluding with the family in the north."

"Don't underestimate Jianghu sect, the master of this chalcedony sect is a master of martial arts!" Zi Yan said seriously.

Of course Luo Xingchen knew the weight of a martial arts master, that is, he could escape at will in an army of tens of thousands of people, and even take the power of the head of a general.

By his side, his father Luo Fengtang, sister Ziyan, Xingyun, and Yeyi have never really reached the realm of a master.

And he himself was even worse.

"This is just a branch of the Chalcedony Sect, will the head of the Chalcedony Sect come here?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"The door master is retreating, but the first disciple under the door master will come to entertain us. For the specific situation, we will ask and find out."

Zi Yan walked up the mountain.

Hundreds of Golden Snake Guards had already been arranged near the foot of the mountain, and only Ziyan and Luo Xingchen went up the mountain with them.

When they came to a place not far from the foot of the mountain, under a bluestone archway, more than a dozen men in strong robes and long swords around their waists lined up to welcome them.

The young man at the front is the youngest, with a fair face, like a woman, but there is a manliness in his demeanor.

"Excuse me, is the person here a special envoy from the imperial court?" the young man raised his voice and asked.

"We are the special envoys of the imperial court. This is the official document of the imperial court and our identity token." Zi Yan took out the evidence of his identity without hesitation.

Another person beside the young man stepped forward to take the writing and the token, and returned it to Ziyan after confirming that it was correct.

After a simple handover, a smile appeared on the young man's white face.

"Commander Ziyan, your friend is the admiral of the navy, the youngest person in Daqi capital, the son of Zhongyonghou, the general who protects the country, Luo Xingchen?"

"It's right here." Before Zi Yan could speak, Luo Xingchen took the initiative to take a step forward to answer.

Not only why, Luo Xingchen peeped out a trace of potential hostility from the young man's eyes.

"The rumors are true. A hero born in a young age is better known at first sight. Admiral Luo, I am the head of the Chalcedony Sect's branch, and also the chief disciple of the Chalcedony Sect's chief disciple Fengqing Wu."

Feng Fengwu's smile is very gentle, at this moment his sharpness is completely put away, from the surface, he is just an ordinary scholar.

Since the chalcedony sect master, Qingwu, wanted to greet politely, then Luo Xingchen also accompanied him and spoke politely.

In the end, everyone walked up the mountain together along the mountain road.

The group of people are all martial arts practitioners, their bodies are much stronger than ordinary people, and they don't look tired when walking on the mountain road.

Luo Xingchen observed while walking.

The branch of Chalcedony Gate is very powerful.

From small to high, it is an extremely strong fortress, a typical iron barrel formation that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

If you want to attack this kind of fortress, tens of thousands of people may not be able to do it.

The best way is to besiege, exhaust the food and grass stored in the fortress, and wait for the people inside to collapse by themselves.

Entering halfway up the mountain, Luo Xingchen and Ziyan were assigned two guest rooms.

Seeing the sun, Luo Xingchen knew that he needed to stay on the mountain tonight.

"Xing Chen, there will be a welcome banquet at the Chalcedony Gate in a while, I will go after a short rest." In the room, Zi Yan lazily leaned on the chair, stretching her body.

"Sister Ziyan, there is something wrong with Fengqingwu, the master of the Chalcedony Sect. He is hostile to me." Luo Xingchen still couldn't figure out why Fengfengwu had inexplicable hostility towards him.

"Isn't it normal to be hostile? The head of the Chalcedony Sect has praised you many times as a young hero, and you can be called a rare rising star in Daqi..." Zi Yan yawned, covering her mouth with her palm casually, and said calmly.

"Is this normal? I don't know the master of the Chalcedony Sect, and I've never met him before. Why should I be envied by his disciples if he compliments me casually?" Luo Xingchen said a little dissatisfied.

"Just rely on the amorous dance of the master of the chalcedony sect, and love the master of the chalcedony sect!" Zi Yan told a shocking truth very indifferently.

"Fengqingwu admires his master? This... he is so masculine, or a teacher-student relationship..." Luo Xingchen was indeed stunned.

"Can't you? Who stipulated that men and women cannot fall in love? Isn't this very common in the circle of aristocratic families?" Zi Yan reached out to pick up the fruit apricots in the fruit plate, took a few bites, and threw the kernels into the bucket.

"It's very common, but I was shot while lying down, and it has nothing to do with me."

Luo Xingchen smiled wryly, this kind of jealousy was really too inexplicable, and it made him suddenly feel like he had been blamed.

"It's talent that makes people jealous. No one hates it. That's mediocrity. Would you rather be a mediocrity or a talent?" Zi Yan raised her lips.

"Then I'd better be a hated talent."

Luo Xingchen also knows that it is impossible for everyone not to be jealous, but it is still possible to find a way to eliminate the jealousy of Feng Fengwu.

(End of this chapter)

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