Died of old age, and you tell me this is a life simulation?

But drinking shouldn't be that serious.

Qiao Feng laughed heartily and said, "Mr. Fang, you're too modest! Among the friends I know, your drinking capacity is one of the best!"

What Qiao Feng said was indeed what was in his heart.

Among his friends in the underworld, only a few could drink with him so happily.

Now he has met another one, a man like Qiao Feng who can’t live without wine, so he is naturally very happy!

After saying that, he stood up and bowed, saying, "Mr. Fang, I still have some trivial matters to attend to within the gang, so I won't be joining you! Although we had a great time today, it's still not enough! Let's drink together again next time if we have the chance!"

Fang Han sighed slightly when he heard this.

I'm afraid that after you leave, you won't be as happy as you are now!

When talking with Qiao Feng just now, Fang Han also asked him the reason for going to the south of the Yangtze River.

As expected, a famous martial arts master in the Beggar Gang was killed by his own unique skills. It was said that it was done by Nan Murong who used his own method to retaliate. Qiao Feng went south to investigate this matter!

Just happened to meet Fang Han and his group who were traveling by boat to Gusu City.

Fang Han knows the trajectory of his fate, which will probably take him to the Xingzilin in Wuxi City, where there will be huge changes within the Beggar Gang and the secret of Qiao Feng's life story will be revealed.

Later, his adoptive parents and mentor died. He tracked down the murderer, but suddenly discovered that it was his own father who did it...

How can it be a tragic word!

Fang Han looked at the heroic man in front of him, pondered for a moment, and finally had a favorable impression of him. He couldn't help but remind him:

"Boss Qiao, this journey is dangerous, please take care!"

Qiao Feng was slightly startled when he heard this.

Looking at Fang Han, he saw that his expression was a little serious, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He thought to himself that Mr. Fang was a calm and reserved person, as he had already gotten to know him quite well.

If nothing happened, there would be no mention of anything dangerous.

If you say so, then it must have a profound meaning!

Sir, he...

Could it be that he knows something?

His purpose was to investigate Nan Murong's affairs. If there was any danger, it might be here.

But is Nan Murong really that powerful?

Could it be so dangerous?

Qiao Feng's expression paused slightly. He was a straightforward man after all. He bowed and said, "Qiao thanks Mr. Fang for his advice!"

Fang Han shook his head slightly and said, "No need!"

Qiao Feng clasped his fists again and left the restaurant with his gang.

Fang Han had a gloomy expression as he watched Qiao Feng's back gradually disappear into the distance, remaining silent.

"After drinking so much wine, let's have some tea."

Miss Cheng seemed to be lost in thought. She poured a cup of tea and handed it to Fang Han, then asked curiously, "Brother Fang seems to know something?"

Fang Han nodded slightly and said, "I do know something. I'm afraid that the Qiao Gang leader's trip just now was extremely dangerous."

Mu Wanqing and Miss Cheng exchanged a glance, each becoming more and more curious: "How did Fang Lang know this?"

They had just set foot here when Fang Han knew about Qiao Feng and the Beggars' Sect...

When you think about it carefully, it is always a little incredible.

The two girls spent every day with Fang Han, so they naturally noticed something was wrong.

Li Qingluo even felt that Fang Han had supernatural powers.

Although Cheng Lingsu and Mu Wanqing did not think so, they were quite curious.

Fang Han laughed but said nothing more.

I don't know how to explain this to them in detail.

Because it's too far-fetched.

You can't say that I learned it from a book, right?

Although he could just make up any excuse to explain it away, Miss Cheng and Mu Wanqing were both completely satisfied that they were his girls, and he was unwilling to deceive them about these things.

I'll just not say more.

Fortunately, the two girls were not the type to get to the bottom of things, so since he didn't say anything, they didn't ask any more questions.

By this time, the meal had already been finished.

Fang Han drank so much alcohol that although he was able to control the smell of alcohol, he was still slightly drunk.

After paying the bill, the three of them found a nearby inn to rest.

Everyone was not used to getting enough rest during the boat ride.

On the second day, the three of them went to retrieve the horses they had left there earlier and continued their journey to Leigushan.

After they had been gone for a month, Qiao Feng came to Gusu City again and found the restaurant.

At this moment, his face looked weathered, and there was a look of depression between his brows.

This time in the apricot forest of Wuxi City, he experienced tremendous changes!

He had always considered himself a Song Dynasty man, leading the Beggars' Gang to fight against the Liao and Jin dynasties, killing countless Khitans and Jurchens. Who would have thought he himself was of Khitan descent?

It would be fine if it was a frame-up by a villain, but many famous figures in the underworld, and even the respected seniors in the gang, all said the same thing.

Even the keepsake left by his master, Wang Jiantong, revealed the secrets of his past. It even stated that if he showed any sign of defecting to Liao, all the gangs would work together to kill him, no matter how covert or overt.

Even though Qiao Feng had experienced many ups and downs, he was still at a loss as to what to do.

When his mind was in a daze, he suddenly remembered that Mr. Fang had reminded him before that it was dangerous to go there, but he didn't know that things would turn out like this at that time. He just thought it was Murong's fault. It was not until he suddenly recalled it afterwards that he was shocked to realize it.

"That Mr. Fang might... know the inside story!"

With this in mind, he returned to Gusu City and came to the place where he had previously drunk wine and eaten meat. He asked the restaurant owner about the situation.

He was born heroic and was a person you would never forget at first sight!

Coupled with his heroic and unfailing demeanor, the waiter at the restaurant remembered him vividly. When he saw him, he exclaimed, "Sir! I remember you. You were here a month ago and drank with a distinguished guest!"

Qiao Feng's heart trembled, and his expression became slightly agitated. "Yes! Do you know where that gentleman went?"

He came here without any hope.

After all, it's already a month later.

Mr. Fang probably left early and disappeared without a trace.

But when he saw that the waiter looked different, he suddenly felt a glimmer of hope.

The waiter took out a slightly wrinkled letter from his pocket and handed it to him, saying, "That distinguished guest left shortly after you left. Before he left, he borrowed paper and pen to write a letter, saying that if you come back to look for him, he will give it to you."

Qiao Feng was overjoyed and quickly took it and opened it.

Although there were not many words written on it, Qiao Feng was shocked when he took a closer look.

His expression suddenly changed, and after thanking the waiter, he left in a hurry!

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Chapter 86: Leigu Mountain! Zhenlong Chess Game!

Leigushan has beautiful scenery and clear wind, but the mountain path is also steep!

It is difficult for ordinary people to pass through, but for Fang Han, Cheng Lingsu and Mu Wanqing, it is as easy as walking on flat ground.

All three of them have mastered Lingbo Weibu, a light-footed skill that is considered to be the best in the world!

On the steep mountain path, Lingbo stepped lightly and floated up, shrouded in a light mist, just like a fairy couple in the mountains.

A quarter of an hour later, we entered a valley along the steep mountain road. After searching for another two quarters, we finally arrived at a pine forest. From a distance, we could vaguely see a few wooden houses hidden in it.

With light steps, they were closer in a short while.

In front of the three wooden houses, there was a huge bluestone plate, which was filled with black and white chess pieces in a crisscross pattern.

Cheng Lingsu walked forward and examined it carefully, then said in surprise, "This is the chess set I saw in the Langhuan Blessed Land in Wuliang Mountain. I remember it was called the Zhenlong Chess Set, right?"

Fang Han nodded slightly, looked at the chess board and said in a clear voice: "Well, it seems we have come to the right place."

Mu Wanqing's heart was moved when she heard them talk about Wuliang Mountain, but she was not very clear about the Langhuan Blessed Land. She pursed her lips and asked, "Fang Lang, Sister Cheng, where is the Langhuan Blessed Land? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Fang Han chuckled and said, "Langhuan Blessed Land is in the valley below Wuliang Mountain. We hadn't met you at that time, so how could you know about it?"

Mu Wanqing said "oh" and thought to herself that she had learned some new things about Fang Lang. She was happy.

Miss Cheng gently pulled Mu Wanqing and said with a smile, "When we have the chance in the future, let's go there together."

As he said this, he looked at Fang Han again, wondering if Brother Fang still remembered the agreement between them.

When things are over, it would be great if they could find some time to go back to Langhuan Blessed Land.

Every time she went back occasionally, she felt happy.

After hearing this, Mu Wanqing nodded hurriedly and said, "Wherever Fang Lang goes, I'll go!"

Fang Han listened to their soft words and laughter, and felt a little warm in his heart, and said hello.

Then he looked at the Zhenlong chess game.

It’s different from the first life simulation when everything was difficult.

His preparations for this life simulation were thorough, with many moves in mind, including the Zhenlong chess game. He also read some chess books from time to time and had a basic understanding of the game.

During the years I spent in the Langhuan Blessed Land in Wuliang Mountain, I occasionally did some research.

However, my energy is limited after all. In addition, since I successfully obtained the first opportunity, I don’t necessarily need to take the opportunity of the Zhenlong chess game. So I relaxed and didn’t study it in depth. I just read it in my spare time.

With his current chess skills, it is naturally difficult for him to solve this exquisite chess game.

After contemplating it for a moment, Fang Han shook his head slightly and stopped pondering. Thinking would be pointless, so he said loudly: "I am Fang Han! I come to visit Senior Wuyazi!"

The clear and gentle voice echoed among the pine trees.

quite a while......

"But, what about Master Fang Hanfang, who rose to fame in Dali and defeated the Tubo State Master Mahavairocana?"

An old voice came from a distance.

Fang Han looked in the direction of the voice and saw a skinny old man walking out slowly. He looked at Fang Han with a look of surprise and vigilance.

This person is Su Xinghe!

He is the eldest disciple under Wuyazi and has some reputation in the martial arts world.

He was known as Mr. Congbian, and the Eight Friends of Hangu were all his disciples.

He also has some means, and he is very concerned about what is happening in the martial arts world.

Why?

Naturally, he was looking for a young talent with intelligence, good character and good looks for his master.

Therefore, I have some understanding of Fang Han, a famous figure in Dali.

He had even secretly included her in the list of invited guests for the next Zhenlong chess game.

But he never expected that before he even started preparing the invitation for the Zhenlong chess game, this Mr. Fang Han would come directly here, and...

He even mentioned his master's name in one sentence!

There are very few people in the world who know about it. How did he know it?

Who is this person?!

What is your purpose for coming here?!

Could it be related to that old thief Ding Chunqiu?