Chapter 60
After entering the restaurant, the old man quickly found a place to sit down.

Xiao Er leaned forward: "Guest officer, what do you want to eat?"

Old man: "I want to eat braised pork."

Xiaoer: "Okay, guest officer."

After saying that, the old man paid the money and sat there half asleep, his head shaking, and murmuring: "The world is so big, where is my place?"

As he spoke, he picked up the braised pork with his chopsticks and swallowed it in one gulp.

Zhao Longyuan looked at the stick and then saw the old man's appearance. He was curious and couldn't help but said: "Old man, where do you come from?"

Old man: "I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where I'm going."

Zhao Longyuan: "Then you should know your name, right?"

The old man stroked the back of his head: "Name? Let me think about it."

After a while, he said: "I remembered, my name is Murong Crazy."

Zhao Longyuan: "Murong is crazy? What's your name?"

Murong Feng: "Yes, I don't know why?"

Cao Lingyu's expression changed, and she said in a low voice: "Hero Zhao, I know this Murong is crazy. His [Dog Beating Stick Technique] is unique in the world, and he is a crazy hero."

Zhao Longyuan also asked in a low voice: "Then what school is he from?"

Cao Lingyu: "He has no family or sect, and is self-taught."

Zhao Longyuan: "I see."

The system also told the story of Murong Feng. He was a beggar, helpless and often bullied.

This also led to his insane personality, and he named himself Murong Crazy.

Later, Murong Feng got the [Dionysus Mind Method] and [Dog Beating Stick Method], and became a master close to the Chongyang realm, but his personality has not changed, he is still crazy, and he also likes to compete with others to improve his martial arts.

At this moment, Murong Feng asked: "Boy, are you talking about this old man there?"

Zhao Longyuan smiled: "Yes, we are talking about something related to you."

Murong Feng: "Boy, I want to play a game with you, how about it?"

Zhao Longyuan: "What game?"

Murong Feng: "This old man will have a competition with you. If you win, this old man will owe you a favor. If you lose, this old man will treat you to this meal of braised pork."

Zhao Longyuan smiled: "Senior, I can treat you to dinner right now, it doesn't have to be so troublesome."

Murong shook his head wildly: "No, if you don't play this game, this old man will definitely take advantage of you."

Zhao Longyuan was dumbfounded by what the other party said, so he had to ask: "Then tell me, how do you want to compete?"

Murong Feng: "It's very simple, let's have a discussion, click and finish!"

【Dog Beating Stick Technique! 】 Before he finished speaking, he jumped up, wielded the long stick with both hands, struck left and right, and attacked Zhao Longyuan's legs and ankles.

Zhao Longyuan hurriedly jumped up to avoid it.

"Crack!" The stool under him was broken by the long stick and fell to the ground.

【Strong Diamond Finger! 】Zhao Longyuan also took advantage of the situation, stretched out his index fingers with both hands, pointed in the air, and attacked the opponent's face, chest, and lower abdomen more than a dozen times.

Murong Mang spun sideways, dodged easily, and the long stick swept across Zhao Longyuan's back.

Zhao Longyuan did a backflip and jumped far away.

But Murong Crazy's moves followed one after another, swinging a long stick with both hands, hitting the top of his head.

Zhao Longyuan stretched out five fingers of his left hand, and directly grabbed the opponent's long stick.

Murong Feng quickly retracted the stick and retreated, swung the long stick, and continuously slashed diagonally, hitting Zhao Longyuan's chest and lower body vital points.

Zhao Longyuan also pulled out the [Jasper Saber] and used the [Running Thunder Saber Technique] to resist the opponent's attack.

"Dang, clang, clang!" The weapons of the two kept colliding with each other, making a series of crisp sounds.

Murong Feng then swung his long stick, from top to bottom, continuously hitting Zhao Longyuan's left and right cheeks.

Zhao Longyuan lowered his head and swung his knife diagonally with both hands, slashing towards the opponent's lower abdomen.

Murong Feng jumped up, spun around in the air, avoiding this move lightly, and hit the Tanzhong acupoint on Zhao Longyuan's chest with the long stick at an extremely fast speed.

[Sanyang Profound Needle! 】Zhao Longyuan put the knife back into its sheath, jumped back, raised his hands, and threw out a lot of silver needles, like flowers flying all over the sky.

"Swish, swish, swish!" The cold light flickered, and Murong Feng spun the long stick like a windmill, knocking down all the silver needles to the ground.

[Dragon Capture Technique! 】But Zhao Longyuan suddenly mobilized his internal force, and exerted the ability to control objects in the air, lifted all the silver needles that fell on the ground, and flew towards the opponent's back.

Murong Feng saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly jumped sideways to avoid it.

But he was still a step too slow, and was hit by two silver needles on the acupuncture points of his left arm, and he was numb for a while, unable to move, and the long stick fell to the ground, unable to pick it up.

[Dionysus’ mind! 】Murong Feng mobilized his internal energy and let the true energy rise from his body, knocking away two silver needles.

He also stopped attacking, and laughed loudly: "Haha, boy, your martial arts have reached the peak, the old man lost!"

Zhao Longyuan sucked the silver needle back with his internal strength, cupped his hands and said: "Senior Murong, you are so proud of your stick technique. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have been hit by your Excellency."

Murong Feng waved his hand: "You're welcome, I owe you this favor, and one day, I will definitely repay it to you, farewell!"

After speaking, he picked up the long stick, performed lightness kung fu, and turned around to leave.

Looking at the figure of the other party going away, Zhao Longyuan couldn't help but marvel: "This old man is really a weirdo."

Cao Lingyu smiled: "He was originally a lunatic, but he kept his word."

Zhao Longyuan nodded: "We should be able to see him again in the future."

Cao Lingyu: "Yes, he still owes you a favor."

Zhao Longyuan was secretly happy and left the restaurant.

At this time, all the diners in this restaurant had already run away, and even the shopkeeper and the waiter were gone.

Zhao Longyuan also rode on a fast horse and left the capital together with Cao Lingyu.

Ten days later, in the early morning, outside Changsha City.

In front of you is Changsha City, which has a large scale and a large population.

Horse-drawn carriages continue to drive through the streets.

Zhao Longyuan also took advantage of the situation and entered the city.

As the sky gradually brightened, many shops opened their doors.

Zhao Longyuan also walked to one of the shops, ordered two bowls of soy milk, and drank it with Cao Lingyu.

After a little inquiry, he found the location of Luoying Escort Agency.

This bodyguard bureau is the largest bodyguard bureau in Changsha City. It is not only magnificent, but also has thousands of bodyguards.

Zhao Longyuan also walked outside the gate of the Escort, cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, Escorts, are you going to deliver an important cargo recently?"

The bodyguards showed surprise: "Of course, why do you know?"

Zhao Longyuan: "I just heard about it, so I'm here to inquire."

The bodyguard waved his hand: "This is the secret of our bodyguard agency, and idlers are not allowed to intervene."

Seeing that the other party rejected him, Zhao Longyuan had no choice but to say, "Excuse me."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Cao Lingyu smiled and said, "Hero Zhao, it seems we have to investigate by ourselves."

Zhao Longyuan nodded: "It's exactly what I want!"

After finishing speaking, the two performed lightness kung fu and jumped into the bodyguard.

After flashing around for a while, Zhao Longyuan came to the front of the main hall of the Escort Bureau.

Sitting here is a middle-aged man and a young man.

The middle-aged man was tall and tall, wearing a light red cloak, carrying a spear on his back, frowning, pursing his lips, his eyes were confused, as if there was something unspeakable to hide.

The young man is thin and thin, with slender arms, a bow and arrow on his back, a long sword hanging from his waist, bright eyes, and a smile on his mouth.

The middle-aged man also asked at this time: "Gong Fu, why are you not worried at all?"

The young man asked back: "Mr. Ying, why are you worried?"

His name is Gong Xiong, the deputy head of the Luoying Escort Bureau, he is optimistic, open-minded, and likes to drink.

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh: "1 taels of gold, if there is a mistake on the road, it is a felony of beheading. Even if I Ying Zhaoyang has two heads, it is not enough to chop off."

His name is Ying Zhaoyang, the chief escort of Luoying Escort, he is cautious and pessimistic by nature, but he also has a brave side.

(End of this chapter)

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