My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng could only pull Murong Wan along and go out for a walk with her, and check if there was any problem nearby.

When two of them travel together, they attract a lot of people to look at them.

Putting aside their identities as chief instructors, their strength is enough to deserve a second look.

As the two of them walked, they would occasionally greet someone and respond with a few enthusiastic words.

Then they unknowingly walked to the quieter end of the village.

There are not many people here anymore, but the street lights are still bright.

Next to the street lamp is a fish pond with many edible fish such as mullet.

However, before fishing began, this place was mostly used for viewing, and a park-like place was built next to it.

But in the Qin family, there is no shortage of pristine places, so there are not many people in this park.

"What did Guiguzi say to you today?"

Murong Wan suddenly stopped, her tone full of curiosity.

She could naturally guess that the person Yang Feng met today was Guiguzi.

Yang Feng was not surprised, he just said: "Just chatting, and he gave me some reminders by the way."

"remind?"

"I guess so. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he seemed to be worried about something."

Yang Feng recalled and shook his head: "I don't know who he is, do you know?"

Yang Feng knew that Murong Wan must have met Guiguzi, and this could be confirmed from Guiguzi's words.

Murong Wan immediately understood the meaning of Yang Feng's words and asked, "Did Guiguzi mention me?"

"Well...well, that's it."

Yang Feng's expression was a little awkward.

Murong Wan didn't know what was going on with Yang Feng, so she just replied, "I saw him when I was a child, when I was still practicing with my master."

"When were you a kid?"

"No more than ten years old."

Murong Wan recalled, "I haven't seen him since then. Later I asked my master, but she didn't tell me who Guiguzi was."

"That is to say, your master might know about it?"

"Maybe, but..."

Murong Wan hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I guess my master doesn't understand it very well."

"What do you mean?"

"Gui Guzi seems to be very special. My master spoke of him with a respectful tone. This is the first time I have heard such a tone from my master."

Murong Wan could feel that Guiguzi was extraordinary.

Yang Feng touched his chin and asked, "Did Guiguzi tell you anything before?"

"No, I just said a few words of encouragement."

Murong Wan was still young at that time and didn't care much about such polite words.

But after hearing this, Yang Feng became serious.

"He doesn't look like the kind of person who would say nice things."

Yang Feng thought of Guiguzi's appearance and said, "What he said might be a prophecy..."

"My master said he could tell fortunes. He claimed he could predict the next 500 years."

Murong Wan obviously didn't take this seriously.

Yang Feng stroked his chin and said, "Guiguzi said that I will have a battle with the river, and it will be soon."

"If you don't have confidence, you can ask me for help."

Murong Wan joked.

Yang Feng was not interrupted by her teasing, but said: "Guiguzi would not say this out of thin air. Since he said it was me alone, then it should be only me."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know. I'm just guessing. But he said he would come and see me then. Maybe I can see him again then."

Yang Feng's mind was now constantly recalling Guiguzi's words.

He felt that every word of Guiguzi represented a profound meaning.

Just when he thought of the last sentence, Yang Feng suddenly looked at Murong Wan again.

At this moment, Murong Wan had a gentle smile on her face and happened to be looking at him.

Yang Feng coughed dryly and said, "Well, should we go back?"

"You haven't answered my question yet. What did Senior Guiguzi say?"

Murong Wan asked again.

Yang Feng was a little embarrassed and said, "Nothing, just asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."

"It's that simple?"

"What else can I say?"

Yang Feng felt a little guilty.

Murong Wan could see that Yang Feng must be hiding something from her.

Yang Feng felt something was wrong and quickly changed the subject, "The Zhuge family will be here tomorrow, let's go together then."

"What to do?"

"Let's pick them up. After all, we two came here first and are familiar with the situation. Besides, maybe we know someone there, so we can discuss anything when the time comes."

Yang Feng said.

Murong Wan nodded and said, "That's fine."

"That's about it. Let's go back quickly. It's very cold outside."

Yang Feng stood up and went back to the prosperous area of ​​the village.

Murong Wan looked at Yang Feng's back in confusion.

This guy doesn't look normal, and normally he wouldn't have anything to hide from me.

Why are you suddenly so shy today?

Murong Wan paused for a while, and finally just smiled and didn't continue to ask. Instead, she caught up and asked, "By the way, do you want someone to go to the training camp tomorrow?"

"No need. We have finished our work today. All we have to do next is wait for the training camp to start."

"You haven't answered me yet. What is the purpose of having them set up the formation in the training camp?"

Murong Wan then asked another question.

Seeing that she didn't ask about the previous topic, Yang Feng also asked: "Have you heard the story of Fuxi weaving a web?"

"No."

"It is said that during Fuxi's time, the tribe had insufficient resources and survival was difficult. Fuxi imitated the structure of a spider web and made a fishing net to catch fish to feed his people."

Yang Feng said, smiling: "Of course, this may just be a legend, but someone invented a martial art called Fuxi Net later."

"What do you mean?"

"Just like fishing, the Fuxi Net can use spiritual power to weave a large-scale net, and it can be used with the help of all the power around it, including the power of the barrier."

Yang Feng's words made Murong Wan seem to understand something.

She stopped and looked in the direction of the training camp's barrier.

“But we can’t feel it.”

Murong Wan said.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "This means they can't feel it either, but it may be effective then."

"But even so, it would be difficult to catch him, unless..."

Murong Wan paused suddenly when she said this.

She looked at the ground beneath her feet.

"Could it be that……"

Murong Wan seemed to understand at this moment.

Yang Feng chuckled and said, "Go back, there will be results in due time."

He looked relaxed and went back forward.

Murong Wan watched Yang Feng leave, and her originally gentle smile changed slightly at this moment.

She didn't expect that Yang Feng would use such a magical skill to deal with Shanhe's people, and this should be the most effective method at present.

"As expected of the person I chose..."

Murong Wan muttered to herself quietly, but then she felt that this sentence seemed too ambiguous, and followed with a slightly red face.