Fox Road Travel Notes

Cang Haijun shook his head vigorously, trying to expel this ridiculous idea from his chaotic brain.

He raised his head and saw Chen Zican standing in front of him, with countless eyes looking at him at the same time...

"You lost this round..."

Chen Zican's words, word for word, hit his heart like a heavy hammer.

Lost yourself?

I really lost, and I lost on the thing I was most proud of!

No wonder, when he left Jin'ao Island, the senior brother who was in seclusion only had eight words brought to him: "Don't underestimate people's skills, don't be proud of your own abilities."

It seems that in the past two years, I have really had a smooth life.

Thinking of this, he stood up and bowed.

He said in a deep voice: "I admire you. I lost today."

"Little Immortal Chen is superior in skills. If you want me to do anything, just ask!"

Chen Zican quickly returned the courtesy and said with a smile: "Master Cang, don't call me that."

"You, just continue to treat me as a liar. It feels cordial."

"Of course, if you think highly of me, just call me Brother Chen, and I will call you, Teacher Cang——"

"Ah no, Brother Cang is ready..."

His temperament in killing snakes and following the pole made Canghaijun quite dumbfounded.

He said helplessly: "You can scream whatever you like!"

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Don't think I don't know, huh! The first time I met, I felt that the way you looked at me was quite malicious!"

Chen Zican was sweating. This guy's intuition is too sharp!

How can I have any ill intentions toward you?

I have gone through so much trouble to find you, so I just want to call you Teacher Cang and ask you to help me with my martial arts enlightenment!

He scratched his head and looked around at the guys stretching their necks and staring at him with glaring eyes, like a group of ducks begging for food.

He stared and said loudly: "Sit down, everyone, and keep drinking!"

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a man as handsome as Teacher Cang?"

Everyone sat down laughing.

Liang Qiuju and Chen Xiaolian also moved all the wine jars out of the house and were busy cutting beef.

Monk Tong smiled and said, "Old Liang, with your left-handed sword now, have you seen any deterioration in your swordsmanship?"

"The meat is cut thickly. Be careful that the bride doesn't let you go to bed."

Liang Qiuju snorted: "How about I try shaving you first?"

Looking around, people began to laugh and noisy again.

Chen Zican poured a bowl of wine for Cang Haijun and raised it respectfully: "Teacher Cang - uh, Brother Cang, I do have something to ask you."

"If I have offended you in any way, please drink this bowl of wine first as an apology!"

Cang Haijun frowned, took it and drank it in one gulp.

"Now that you've placed your bet, admit defeat. If you have anything to say, just say it. Are you still afraid that I'll default on my debt?"

Chen Zican knew his temperament and said directly: "To be honest, what am I doing this time? I'm traveling around the world."

"I just want to find a peerless master and learn martial arts."

"In the future, I will be like you, a hero who saves the world and saves the people, and be proud of the world..."

"Hey, can you please stop laughing?"

"I've said it so sincerely, do you think it's easy for me to tell the truth? Let's get down to business and be serious!"

Chen Zican coughed and said: "I will not avoid hardships and dangers along the way, and will travel through mountains and rivers."

"Speaking of strange people, I have seen quite a few."

"But when it comes to martial arts, Brother Cang, you are really the supreme martial arts master. Who can compete with you..."

"What a mess!"

"What do you want to learn? True Martial Arts and Ice Qi?" Cang Haijun couldn't help but interrupted his flattery.

Chen Zican touched his nose and smiled more innocently: "Brother, look, I'm not good at drinking."

"I don't like making snowmen either. Are there any more high-end ones?"

"Zhenwu Xuanbing Qi is already one of the best internal skills in the world. Do you not like it?"

"Then what do you want to learn?"

"How about I teach you when I really am the best in the world?" Mr. Canghai took a sip from the wine bowl and sneered slightly.

"Hey, where is it!"

"Brother Cang, your martial arts skills are unmatched in the world. You are full of unique skills. You can kill someone with just one fart. How dare I look down on you!"

Chen Zican grimaced: "It's just that I'm not a domineering president, so why should I be so aloof?"

"Look, I'm still a passionate young man in my prime, so -"

"Hey, I just want to learn your most powerful and domineering skills..."

"You-you think quite beautifully!"

"Is it so easy to learn the special skills of Cang Haijun?"

Cang Haijun almost choked on a mouthful of wine and laughed.

Chen Zican looked Cang Haijun up and down: "Teacher Cang, you promised me."

"You are so upright and upright as a teacher, are you trying to lie to me?"

Cang Haijun spit out the wine with a "plop" sound and coughed a few times: "Did I lie to you?"

"I don't have that ability. You are just a vixen. Thank God if you don't lie to me!"

"I can tell you that what I learned is called "Cang Long Transformation"."

"This is my secret skill from Jin'ao Island. It's not impossible to teach it to you, kid."

"But today I always feel like I've been cheated. I feel very unhappy and don't want to teach..."

Chen Zican was anxious: "When will you be in a good mood?"

"How about I tell you a joke to cheer you up?"

Cang Haijun didn't want to say another word to this lazy guy anymore. He put the wine bowl in his hand on the table and rose into the sky.

It turned mid-air and disappeared into the treetops.

Only the voice came from far away: "I'm going too!"

"I didn't teach you anything."

"The sky is big and the earth is big. If we meet by chance next time, it will definitely be as you wish, haha..."

Is there anyone who can just walk away just because he can run fast without practicing martial ethics?

Chen Zican was furious and wanted to curse when he stood up. Then he changed his mind and sat down again with a smile.

You guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you are obviously trying to trick people!

However, do you think that the world is so big and the rivers and lakes are so far away that if you run away, I will never find you again?

Tch, just wait.

Run, I'll let you run, see if you can outrun me!

Cang Haijun left, and the drinking became even more lively.

Chen Zican patted his head and remembered that Cang Haijun claimed to be from Jin'ao Island, and that he frightened Liang Qiuju until he turned pale.

He seemed to blurt out "Xia Ke Island". Is there really such a magical place as Xia Ke Island?

"Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace in a thousand miles..."

I wonder if the unique skill of "Xia Ke Xing" exists on Jin'ao Island.

Chen Zican felt hot all over his body, and his heart was like a cat scratching his head. He wanted to seize the opportunity to ask Liang Qiuju about the origin of Jin'ao Island.

But everyone was surrounding him, toasting one bowl at a time.

As soon as Chen Zican approached, a guard in black raised the case to his eyebrows, no, raised his bowl to his eyebrows, and bowed in respect.

In their minds, Chen Zican was already an omnipotent god.

Calling him a little god is an insult to him.

Chen Zican had no choice but to hold his nose and drink it. He backed away and did not dare to come forward again.

When they were all drunk and staggering around, and couldn't even recognize them clearly, Chen Zican sneaked up to them.

He hugged Liang Qiuju's huge mud-like body, leaned over and asked softly: "Brother Liang, do you know Jin'ao Island?"

Liang Qiuju was already drunk and hazy. He rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Are you about to fall?"

"What is going to fall?"

"Nonsense, nonsense, you just drank so much, I, I'm the one who's about to pour..."

Then, he literally fell to the ground, unconscious.