There's a Madman Sharpening His Knife at Night

Qingzhou government office.

Luo Guanghan and Qiu Pingcheng walked to the gate together with smiles on their faces.

"Brother Guanghan, there is no need to send more. As I said before, when it is ready, just send someone to let me know!"

"Brother Pingcheng is willing to help, which is really a big help. On behalf of the people of Qingzhou, Luo thanked brother Pingcheng again!"

"Brother Guanghan, why are you doing this!"

Qiu Chengping quickly stopped Luo Guanghan from bending down to salute, and the two lingered at the door for a while before Qiu Chengping left.

Watching Qiu Chengping's back gradually disappear, the smile on Luo Guanghan's face also disappeared, returning to his expressionless look. His enthusiasm disappeared and his coldness rose.

Four people walked out immediately behind him, and they were the Four Fengyun Guards under his command.

One of them laughed angrily: "I thought the people from the Qixuan Sect would be such a difficult character, but I didn't expect them to be used by us adults with just a few words. I really stayed in the mountains for a long time, and I was fooled!"

Another person agreed: "We adults are still very skilled. We can turn our hands into clouds and rain. Others don't have this ability!"

After the two men finished speaking, Luo Guanghan turned around and looked at the two men with an icy cold light in his eyes.

He immediately blocked the mouths of the two people who were about to continue saying something.

"Third child, fourth child! Where do you come from so many words! If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb! Sir, you know these two are as stupid as cattle."

"Hmph!" Luo Guanghan snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and turned around again, looking outside the door where Qiu Pingcheng disappeared.

"Brother Heisei is my close friend, how dare you slander my friend in front of me!"

"Sir, I'm sorry!"

The two men quickly knelt down on one knee, clasping their fists and bowing their heads.

"In this world, the most stupid people are self-righteous people. When you think others are stupid, you should be alert to see if you are the stupid one. There is a piece of letter paper on the desk in my study. The four of you go and get it now. Take care of the above affairs one by one, and absolutely don’t make any mistakes, do you understand?”

"Yes, sir!"

"Well, let's go now!"

Qiu Pingcheng returned to his residence from the official residence. As soon as he entered the door, he saw two disciples of Qixuan Sect already sitting at the table waiting for his return.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the two men stood up immediately, "Uncle Qiu, what's the matter? Did Luo Guanghan give in?"

"Luo Guanghan is a man with a deep character in the city. I haven't been able to figure out the details of this man even after my brief contact with him. So, you two, while you are in the city during this time, help me investigate. I want to see what he says. How much of it is true and how much of it is false!”

"Yes, uncle!"

Kuishan Mountain Range stretches across the land, stretching from north to south, with high and dangerous peaks and thousands of undulating mountains, cutting across Yunzhou from north to south.

It is said that an ancient immortal practiced here. Although I don’t know whether it is true or not, it also attracted many people seeking immortality and Taoism.

Throughout the dynasties, there have been Taoist cultivators, Buddhist sages, and many swordsman stories, and it also appears in it.

Logically speaking, such a famous mountain should have many Taoist and Buddhist temples, as well as warriors who want to establish sects.

However, the miasma is diffuse, and warriors who have not practiced visceral cultivation will have miasma poison enter their bodies if they stay in the mountains for a long time, which can cause a serious illness in a small case, or be fatal in a big case.

So although the scenery is nice, it is a dangerous place. With its high mountains and dense forests, it has become a hiding place for fleeing criminals.

Over time, ordinary people will stay away from it. In order to go to the south, I would not hesitate to take a long way, but I was not willing to cross this mountain!

"I'm afraid there are a lot of rogue bandits in this mountain!"

Lu Hu stood on a desolate mountaintop, raised his eyes and looked at the scenery in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, how did Donor Lu know about this when he first arrived?" Fazhao had been with Lu Hu these past few days and also knew that Lu Hu had left Qingzhou for the first time in his life.

Now, not long after entering Kuishan, he suddenly said that this place was full of dirt and evil, which made Fazhao surprised.

"Stretching across the north and south, there are many mountains, dense forests, and miasma. How can such a good place to stand be vacant?"

"So that's it!" Fazhao couldn't help but laugh. This donor Lu was really a fugitive from the imperial court, and he had the same kind of thinking as those mountain bandits.

In fact, except for these mountain bandits, all famous sects in the world are rooted in famous mountains. Is it because it is easy to practice in the mountains?

No, the terrain in the mountains is complicated. If something unexpected happens, you can advance or retreat as you wish.

Who doesn't know that the best place for cultivation in the world is in Gongmen, where the Sui Dynasty has ruled the country for thousands of miles and has elite soldiers and cavalry?

But who can stay away from it without respect?

Even if there are some Taoist priests and monks in the Jianghu who have the need to cultivate monasteries and build temples in the mountains because of their desire to be pure, the five major sects are all martial arts forces in the Jianghu.

If not forced by the situation, who would want to get into this ravine that has no other benefits except poisonous insects and miasma?

At this time, the sky is just bright, the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the endless and dangerous peaks are covered. It is more like a cave heaven and a blessed land, or an immortal cave heaven.

Anyone who doesn’t experience the miasma of poisonous insects for themselves will have to praise the beautiful scenery.

Although Kuishan Mountain is dangerous, in front of Lu Hu and Fazhao, it is no different from an ordinary mountain range.

The two of them walked non-stop towards the direction of Rudraksha Temple.

At the same time, an acquaintance of Lu Hu was also on his way in Kuishan.

The rugged mountain road naturally couldn't stop Yu Chu Feng. He climbed over the mountains and forests with ease and arrived at his destination just after noon.

This is a dangerous peak surrounded by mountains, surrounded by moss-covered cliffs. There is only one relatively flat mountain road that seems to have been specially carved out and leads directly to the pass that is vaguely visible halfway up the mountain.

At this time, there are carriages running on this mountain road. At a glance, there is no end in sight. I don’t know how many there are.

"It seems that I am late."

He went up the mountain with ease and was not blocked by the pass. The fierce bandits on duty along the way also greeted him warmly and flatteringly.

This mountain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Many repairs are more similar to the military style. I am afraid that there were also experts who guided them during the construction.

And there were bursts of metal collision sounds on the carriages. Occasionally, a strong wind lifted the cloth on the carriage, and the neatly placed swords could be seen inside.

Even armor and kerosene.

The people escorting the carriages were mostly masked, but they all walked steadily, breathed slowly, and had good martial arts.

After passing through several dangerous passes, Yu Changjing stopped again.

After going through several inspections, he finally entered this checkpoint that cut off the mountain road and entered a mountain stronghold built in a huge cave.

The huge mountain stronghold was silent at this time, with a bit of the quietness before a storm.