Fox Demon Crossing

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then a response came: "Are you planning to go back to Maoshan now?"

"have opinions?"

"They won't accept you again. Wudang has already disqualified Wang Ye."

"Wang Ye? What does his business have to do with me?" Jin Renfeng said indifferently, "What will happen if I return to Maoshan? Does it matter?"

He thought about it. There were no strong people in Maoshan now, not even the head. If he continued to stay there, it would only bring trouble to Maoshan. After all, Maoshan had a certain business territory outside. Even if they couldn't deal with him, some people could suppress the entire mountain sect with a little effort. Moreover, he went back this time just to know Maoshan's attitude.

To be honest, he couldn't find much familiarity about Maoshan except for its name.

There is not a single familiar name on the Maoshan directory.

He believed that he had the ability to protect Maoshan, but it also depended on whether they were willing to accept it.

The other party obviously didn't expect him to show an "whatever you want" attitude.

"No matter where you go now, those who covet the Tongtian Lu will not let you go. If I were you..."

"have to."

He interrupted and said, "Remind you, you are not me."

“Are you directing me to do something?”

Ma Xianhong's words left the other party speechless for a moment.

Damn, why is it so difficult to communicate with this successor of Tongtian Lu?

Is it an illusion?

At this time, in the distant Biyou Village.

Ma Xianhong sat on a huge rock beside the field, looking down at the phone in his hand, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

"Are you planning to recruit me?"

"Yes, I need some like-minded partners." Ma Xianhong answered frankly: "Don't worry, I have no ill intentions. I am also one of the Eight Wonders, the heir of the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements. I think as the heirs of the Eight Wonders during the Jiashen Rebellion, we should unite and help each other..."

He admitted it, just admitted it directly!

Jin Renfeng was surprised. He didn't expect that both Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye avoided talking about the issue, but the other party actually admitted it without any hesitation.

This got him interested.

This person is probably a little unusual.

"As I said, the only known successors of the Tongtian Talisman are you and Lu Jin, one of the Ten Lords. It's easy to tell who's easier to deal with. Compared to the powerful Lu family, you seem to be easier to deal with."

"If you join our new Jiejiao, I don't mind sharing the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements."

"You are quite generous." Jin Renfeng stroked his chin and whispered, "New Jiejiao?"

"Yes, the new Jiejiao. You should know about the Conferred Gods War. It was the ancient struggle between the Chanjiao and Jiejiao. It was based on the Shang Dynasty and the Zhou Dynasty, and launched an unprecedented war."

"I know that in the Investiture of the Gods, didn't Jiejiao end up in a disastrous defeat?"

"That's true, but I personally think that Jiejiao's philosophy is better and does not distinguish between the noble and the humble, so I established the New Jiejiao. Are you interested?"

"No matter the high or low..."

"Tell me the address, and I'll come to talk to you in detail when I'm free."

Ma Xianhong was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Guizhou, Liupanshui, Biyou Village, you are welcome anytime."

"Southwest? What a coincidence, my home is also in the southwest. OK, I got it." Jin Renfeng hung up the phone with a smile and handed the phone back to Guo Liang: "Now that we have made it clear, you don't have to follow me anymore. Find a chance to get off the car."

After saying that, Jin Renfeng stood up and prepared to leave.

Fu Rong and Guo Liang watched him leave, neither saying a word.

Jin Renfeng thought to himself, "Ma Xianhong, I really don't know how you survived to this day. You actually said out the address so easily. Don't you care about the feelings of your villagers at all?"

He knew that Ma Xianhong had not deceived him.

He vaguely remembered that Biyou Village was in the southwest. Now that he knew its exact location, he would go and take a look after he finished the things at hand. He must not let down the good intentions of the people there.

In this era, there are very few people like Ma Xianhong who reveal their home addresses to strangers.

The second wave of people has been dealt with.

Now, it's time to deal with the third wave of people.

However, when he arrived, the third wave of people seemed to have noticed something was wrong and disappeared.

There were so many carriages and he had no interest in looking for them, so he gave up after thinking about it.

Back in the original carriage, the three people from before had also escaped.

"Little nephew, did you bring paper and pen?"

"No, what do you need that thing for?" Li Qingkuang was a little confused.

"Ask the flight attendant."

"I go?"

"Are you going or not?!"

"Go..." Soon, Li Qingkuang came back with paper and pen.

Jin Renfeng wrote a few words on a piece of paper, folded it and handed it to Li Qingkuang, saying, "Give this to the master, I will get off at the next stop."

"Ah!" Li Qingkuang asked in surprise, "Little Master, you're not going back to Maoshan with me?"

"Well, I've thought about it. Rather than going back to Maoshan and destroying the peace there, it's better to end it here. Give this paper to your head master, and he will know what to do."

Everyone in Maoshan has gotten used to the current hard training and peaceful life. Those who cannot adapt have chosen to leave the mountain, whether joining Quanxing, becoming a lone man, or joining other forces. The Maoshan in this world is indeed different from what he remembers...

An urban exorcist with an extensive network of disciples, he eliminates the darkness in the city in the name of justice. He only desires to practice in the tranquility of the mountains and does not care about those impostors who use the name of Maoshan but ruin its reputation.

After all, this is not the Maoshan world in his mind.

Since that grand Taoist ceremony, the old man hasn't called even once. Perhaps his nominal senior brother doesn't want him to return to the city with the Tongtian Talisman, a hot potato...

Jin Renfeng shook his head and motioned Li Qingkuang to sit down and talk. "Don't be surprised. As long as Maoshan does what I say, the tranquility will not be broken."

"Junior Master..." Li Qingkuang was moved and reluctant to leave.

"Dear passengers, the next stop is Huangshan West Station. Passengers who plan to get off at Huangshan please make preparations in advance..."

"Okay, don't act like we're parting forever. Remember to message me when you return to Maoshan." After saying this, Jin Renfeng patted him lightly on the shoulder as a farewell, then stood up and walked towards the train exit.

Looking at the high-speed train speeding by, Jin Renfeng turned around, his eyes lit up, quickened his pace, and shouted at the same time: "What a coincidence, you two get off at the same station, we are really destined to meet."

"..."

Fu Rong and Guo Liang looked at each other, both with confusion written all over their faces.

They didn't expect the other party to get off here.

Didn't you say you wanted to go back to Maoshan?

"Are you two going back to the southwest?" Jin Renfeng asked.

Guo Liang looked at Fu Rong, shook his head and said, "No, I plan to go to East China."

Jin Renfeng turned his gaze to Fu Rong.

Fu Rong waved her hand quickly, "I won't go either. I want to go to Beijing."

Guo Liang looked at her in surprise, his eyes seemed to ask: Why are you going to Beijing instead of going back to the southwest?

Fu Rong glared at him fiercely.

Jin Renfeng's eyes lit up and she smiled, "That's great. I'm also going to Beijing to visit a friend. We can go together and take care of each other."

"Ah?" Fu Rong stared at him. The more she looked, the more she felt that Jin Renfeng's intentions were not pure and he might have some bad intentions.

Urban Romance

Could it be that he was attracted by her beauty?

Or is this guy also a scumbag?

When it comes to scumbags, Fu Rong's eyes immediately burn with anger. When she thinks of those scumbags who deceived her feelings, she becomes furious. After being PUA, she was burdened with huge debts and finally hid in Biyou Village and became a professional chef.

If Jin Renfeng knew what she was thinking, she would definitely cry out in injustice.

He just wanted to hitch a ride because his wallet was empty. He happened to hear that Fu Rong was going to Beijing, and thought that was Wang Ye's territory, so he planned to go there and eat and stay for a few days.

He was not in a hurry to return to the southwest. With the Tongtian Lu and Fenghou Qimen, he was not afraid that they would be tempted.

Fu Rong obviously misunderstood, and thought to herself, "No, we must not let this scumbag enter Biyou Village. There can't be scumbags in Biyou Village. But now he hasn't revealed his true nature, and the boss won't believe it. I'll know if he is a scumbag after I give it a try. Wait until I get evidence of his ill intentions, hehe..."

"Okay, I'm not familiar with Beijing and I'm afraid I can't find anyone." Fu Rong pretended to be enthusiastic and said, "You want to go to Beijing too? That's great."

Guo Liang was totally confused and had no idea what Fu Rong was up to.

If the eldest brother had not seen that he rarely left Biyou Village after arriving there, and asked him to take Fu Rong out to relax, Fu Rong might never have left Biyou Village in his life.

What is she doing in Beijing?!

Jin Renfeng was present, so he couldn't ask directly.

"May I ask where your destination is?"

Train station, ticket office.

Guo Liang said: "One ticket goes to Zhejiang, and one ticket goes to Beijing..."

"Two tickets to Beijing." Jin Renfeng interrupted and then smiled at him. Guo Liang had to change his mind and bought two tickets, one to Zhejiang and one to Beijing.

"Okay, please show me your ID."

Taking out his ID card, Jin Renfeng glanced at Fu Rong's and was startled, "Li Yuchun?"

It turned out to be a fake certificate.

"Thank you, brother. I will definitely repay you someday."

Guo Liang smiled bitterly and thought, forget about the reward, just don't cause any trouble for Biyou Village in the future.

Little did he know that the reward Jin Renfeng promised was not empty talk and that he later saved his life.

The humming little train set off soon.

"Hey, Yang Pingan got off the train at Huangshan. He met a man and a woman who seemed to know each other. I don't know what they talked about. Afterwards, they bought two tickets together, one to Zhejiang and one to Beijing. Should we continue to follow them?"

"oh, I understand now."

……

Seven or eight hours later.

Li Qingkuang finally returned to Maoshan in the city and personally handed over the note that Jin Renfeng wanted him to give to the headmaster.

The old Taoist priest looked at the note and was silent for a moment, and finally all his thoughts turned into a long sigh.

"Ugh……"

"We in Maoshan can't keep him."

"Master, are you going to remove Junior Master from Maoshan as the note says?"

The old Taoist priest paced in the room, holding the note tightly, and finally made up his mind, "Don't do anything. He, Yang Ping'an, will always be an authentic disciple of Maoshan."

"Damn it, that old fellow Zhang Zhiwei from the Tianshi Mansion is so courageous that he organized the Luotian Grand Ceremony just to lure Zhang Chulan, who possesses the source of Qi, back to Longhu Mountain. If Zhang Zhiwei can do it, why can't I, an old Taoist priest, do it?!"

The middle-aged manager's eyes moved slightly. He really wanted to remind him, "Boss, you are at a different level."

A few years ago, he had the honor of meeting the old master.

They also discussed business, and although he lost miserably in the end, he was also aware of how powerful the top old boss was. Frankly speaking, he felt that one decision would be enough to deal with his boss.

The boss went on to say, "From now on, everyone should try to go out less often if they have nothing to do, and go out in groups of at least two."

Well, he was a little scared.

On the other side, Jin Renfeng and Fu Rong arrived in Beijing, which is known as the capital of China.

Night has fallen.

Fu Rong suggested: "Let's find a hotel to rest first, and then we can each look for our own clues tomorrow."