Thanks Xingbin for the reward

Jinguancheng is a famous city in the southwest. It is located in the great plain in the basin. The Minjiang River and the Tuojiang River meet here. The advantages of water transportation have led to economic prosperity. It can be said that "the subjects are coming one after another, the boats and cars are gathering, the goods and wealth are flowing, and it is the most beautiful place in the world."

The earth is the kingdom of heaven that covers the world.”

When Chen Zhao and Feng Haiou walked into Jinguan City, they found that there was an endless stream of business travelers, shops were lined up one after another, all kinds of shops were everywhere, and all kinds of restaurants were fluttering.

Chen Zhao, led by Feng Haiou, came to a magnificent mansion in the north of the city.

Standing at the door, Chen Zhao looked up and saw a two-foot-high flagpole erected on the two stone altars on the left and right, with a green flag flying on the top.

The flag on the right is embroidered with a sharp sword with yellow silk thread, and the flag on the left is embroidered with four black characters of "Sichuan-Sichuan Escort Bureau", with silver hooks and iron strokes, which are extremely strong.

The red-lacquered door of the mansion has a plaque on the top of the door that reads "Sichuan-Shu Escort Bureau" in four large gold-lacquered characters. There are two rows of benches at the entrance, with eight men in well-dressed clothes sitting on them. All of them have straight backs, showing a heroic spirit.

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In addition, there was a middle-aged man in his thirties standing at the door, greeting the people coming and going, which showed that the Sichuan-Shu Escort Bureau was very lively, which showed that Liu Ren was very popular in Jinguan City.

When the middle-aged man saw Chen Zhao, his eyes sharpened at first, and then he saw Feng Haiou who was greeting him. He was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses: "Brother Feng, are you back? Masters on the mountain

How to say?"

Feng Haiou turned back to look at Chen Zhao and said: "Manager Zhou, the head master uncle has no time to spare, and everyone else has their own arrangements and it is difficult to come here.

Manager Zhou was immediately disappointed when he heard this: "Our matter is of great importance. If the extermination god nun doesn't come, I'm afraid we won't be able to solve it." As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Chen Zhao from time to time.

At this time, Feng Haiou continued to say to Manager Zhou: "Uncle Master Master is not here, but she sent her disciple Chen Zhao."

He turned around and said: "Junior Brother Chen, this is Zhou Huaiyuan, the chief manager of our Sichuan-Shu Escort Bureau. It is all thanks to him that our Sichuan-Shu Escort Bureau has prospered to this day."

"A disciple of Master Miejie?" When Zhou Huaiyuan heard this, his expression did not change, but his eyes showed an extremely disappointed look.

The opponent is so powerful that even if Grand Master Jue takes action, he will have to bring his disciples with him to have the strength to confront him. But Grand Master Jue doesn't come, but instead a weak-headed young man comes. What's going on?

Even if he practiced martial arts from his mother's womb, how far could he reach?

But Zhou Huaiyuan, as the chief steward of the escort agency, is a well-rounded and alert man. Although he thought so in his heart, his face was as usual, with a smile on his face: "In that case, please invite Chen Shaoxia in. I will send someone to inform the chief escort officer immediately."

Chen Zhao is also a person who has experienced several worlds. He has so much experience. He can see Zhou Huaiyuan's thoughts at just one glance, but he didn't say anything.

Entering the lobby, there are two rows of Taishi chairs in the antique hall.

There are a group of people sitting on each of the Grand Master's chairs, and a middle-aged man sits on the main seat. He has eyes like copper bells and a wide mouth and a lion's nose. At this time, one hand is wrapped in white cloth like a pig's trotter, and his brows are furrowed.

Feng Haiou stepped forward and whispered a few words. The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly there was a cold light.

"Master Nephew Chen is here!"

It turns out that this person is Liu Ren, the chief escort of the Sichuan-Shu Escort Bureau and the senior brother of Jue Shitai.

Chen Zhao stepped forward and saluted: "Chen Zhao pays homage to my uncle."

"Forget the customary etiquette. You have come a long way, so please sit down first."

Before Chen Zhao could speak, a man sitting on the Grand Master's chair next to him said coldly: "Chief escort, if Xiao Feng carries you on a trip to Mount Emei, you won't be the one to invite him, right? Master Miejie has a distinguished status, so he didn't come.

That's all, why don't you send Master Jingxuan down the mountain? What's the use of a weak young man like this?"

Liu Ren frowned and looked at the man: "Sima Yong, I am the chief escort of the Sichuan-Shu Escort Bureau. Who can I ask to help? I don't need to report to you, right?"

It turned out that this man was the deputy chief of the Sichuan-Shu Escort Bureau. He was from the Qingcheng sect and was the younger brother of Chang Qingzi, the head of the Qingcheng sect.

Originally, he was invited to win over the Qingcheng faction. He was just a memorial arch, so this person did not have a big say in the escort agency. However, this was not Liu Ren’s trip. Something happened to the escort. He was afraid of losing everything, so the deputy chief escort

The leader, Sima Yong, then had an idea and became aggressive.

"In normal times, I would have nothing to say about who the escort agency invites. But now that our escort agency's survival is in danger, I have to be cautious."

After a pause, Sima Yong continued to speak: "This young hero Chen is only a weakling. How high is his martial arts skills? And during the trip to Xingxing Gorge, don't you know how powerful our enemies are? He is not worthy of taking our escort agency's place.

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"Hmph! My Emei sect's martial arts is unparalleled in Sichuan. How do you know that Master Chen's martial arts are inferior?" Liu Ren disdainfully retorted.

He knew that Miejie Shitai was not a random person. In addition, he came from a farming and reading family, and there were many talented young people in the book. He knew very well that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world.

Have you ever tried to figure out how you know if my nephew is a born hero?

"I see young people walking like tigers, but they are rare young heroes!" An old man sitting on the Taishi's chair next to him interjected: "But a weak young man has limited internal strength and shallow knowledge. Even if his swordsmanship is outstanding, it can only go so far. In short, that's all.

Guard leader, I'm afraid a person like this can't go to Xingxing Gorge on our behalf!"

"Mr. Huo!"

Feng Haiou wanted to refute, but he couldn't speak.

This old man is Huo Yuntian, the old head of the Sichuan-Sichuan Escort Bureau. He is from the Qingniu sect in eastern Sichuan. He is considered a veteran of the Sichuan-Shu Escort Bureau. He has made great contributions to the Sichuan-Shu Escort Bureau in the past few decades. His martial arts knowledge is extraordinary, but he is older.

, already retired.

It's just that this matter is not trivial, so he also came to the lobby to discuss it.

"Mr. Huo said so, Mr. Liu, the bodyguard, and Seagull, I'm afraid you hired the wrong person!" A middle-aged man said solemnly.

He is Guo Baisheng, the number one figure in the Jincheng martial arts world, and he is also one of the owners of the Sichuan-Shu Escort Agency.

This person is not famous for his martial arts, but he is powerful, broad-minded, and experienced. Therefore, no one can refute his words.

Feng Haiou's face turned red, he clenched his fists, and said: "Master Guo, Junior Brother Chen is recommended by my uncle, the head master, and I have personally taught him the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu."

"Seagull, are you kidding? Even if he has to learn the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu, how much cultivation will he have in a short period of time?" Sima Yong sighed.

Huo Yuntian also shook his head.

Guo Baisheng even snorted coldly: "Haiou, when Uncle Ling was still there, I couldn't compare to that man, but our opponent is no less powerful than him. How can this boy be stronger than Uncle Ling at such a young age?"

Feng Haiou was speechless.

His uncle Gu Hongzi was a prodigy of the Emei sect. He developed superb martial arts at the age of twenty and defeated all opponents in Sichuan and Sichuan. Later, he lost to Yang Xiao in a martial arts competition and died in depression.

If a young man is strong, his heart will be strong, and if he is strong, he will be easily broken. This is the eternal truth.

The young man in front of him may have great martial arts skills, but he is too young to make people feel reassured, and everyone cannot help but feel doubtful.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came:

These people speak to me without hesitation.

Chen Zhao, on the other hand, sat calmly and sipped his tea, seemingly not hearing what they were saying at all.
Chapter completed!