Zhang Chuyao came to the martial arts field and found Su Hui and Yu Xiaotian who had just returned from delivering a letter.

"Xiaotian, Xiaohui, you two come here."

"What's wrong, Master?"

"I have to go on a long journey as my teacher." Zhang Chuyao said calmly.

"Far Gate, how far is it?"

"Go to Shangzhou."

"Shangzhou?" Su Hui frowned, "Master, why are you going to Shangzhou?"

"Save your second senior brother."

"Second Senior Brother (Second Junior Brother), what happened to him?" The two said in unison.

"Something happened and it's going to be a lot of trouble, but you don't have to worry."

Su Hui was silent for a while, "Second Senior Brother, where is he now?"

Zhang Chuyao said: "We should arrive in Shangzhou tomorrow."

"What?" Su Hui was stunned, "How is that possible? This place is more than a hundred miles away from Shangzhou. I obviously saw the second senior brother this morning. How come..."

Su Hui seemed to suddenly think of something, "Could it be the mysterious beast Feng Jiniao?"

"Do you know Fengjiniao?" Zhang Chuyao was surprised.

Su Hui nodded, "I heard it said before."

Zhang Chuyao glanced at Su Hui and couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay, let's get down to business. When I leave Tianxia Martial Arts School this time, the affairs of the martial arts school will be handed over to you. You must take care of it. If you don't understand anything, you can ask Liu if you find it troublesome.

lack."

"Master, I'm afraid it's difficult for me to..." Yu Xiaotian hesitated.

Zhang Chuyao interrupted him and said: "It's hard for me to distract myself from the martial arts school during my trip this time. If I do, I'm afraid San Fatty will..."

He did not continue speaking, but sighed. He just wanted Yu Xiaotian to experience it on his own.

Whether it's right or not, it's up to you to experience it yourself.

Sure enough, when Yu Xiaotian heard this, he thought that his second junior brother was in danger, so his expression changed involuntarily, and he hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely manage the martial arts gym well."

Zhang Chuyao smiled and nodded, "Excellent, excellent."

Seeing Xiaotian being so polite, he didn't plan to say anything more.

"By the way, when I'm not here, you must urge Du Xiaotao to study hard and remember not to slack off. You are her senior brother, and you can use some small means to punish her when necessary."

As he said that, Zhang Chuyao squinted his eyes and glanced at Du Xiaotao, who was sitting aside holding a branch and drawing something unknown on the ground.

"I understand, Master."

"Okay, then you can continue to teach these students, I'm leaving."

"Master, when do you plan to come back?"

"The long term can be a year, and the later can be two or three months." After saying that, Zhang Chuyao waved his hand and left.

"Master, where are you going now?"

"Of course I should go back and take a nap." Zhang Chuyao yawned again and said, "I'm sleepy again."

Su Hui and Yu Xiaotian looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

…

…

Three days later.

Zhang Chuyao was carrying his luggage and riding a lone horse on the long path.

After a while, he came to a city.

Luocheng belongs to Qingzhou.

When you arrive at the city gate, dismount your horse, accept questioning, check the road signs, and then pass.

This Luocheng was much more prosperous than the old Dragon City. The city was bustling with men and women, and Zhang Chuyao couldn't help but want to eat the beautiful women. Not long after walking, he suddenly found an old fortune teller in a corner.

He found it interesting, so he walked over and took a look.

"Master, do you want to tell your fortune?"

Zhang Chuyao nodded and asked, "Who do you think you are?"

Fortune teller: "???"

"Ah no, I mean, who do you think you are?"

The old fortune teller's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether he understood it or not. He said slowly: "I tell people about marriage, future, measurable characters, and palm reading..."

"Oh." Zhang Chuyao nodded thoughtfully, then he led the horse and sat down, stretched out a hand and asked: "Then please show me your palm."

The old fortune teller took Zhang Chuyao's palm and looked at it for a while, "Your palmistry... is not good!"

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Chuyao became interested.

"Young Master seems to have a tiger in your life, and a dragon in your life... Strange, strange, even so, Young Master, you still have a glimmer of hope!" The old fortune teller exclaimed:

"That's not right. Logically speaking, if someone kills a tiger, he or she will definitely die. What's more, if you add another evil dragon, it will be even more fatal! Then where did your chance of survival come from?

"

"If it's too full, you'll lose. Since it's death upon death, maybe a chance of life will be born out of the death realm." Zhang Chuyao said with a smile.

"It makes sense." The old fortune teller nodded repeatedly, "However, your palmistry is a little weird."

"Oh, what's wrong?"

The old fortune teller looked at it for a moment, and then said: "There is a black line on your palm, which seems to have bad luck in the near future."

"Bad luck?"

By chance, I only heard a whooshing sound.

An arrow suddenly shot through the air towards Zhang Chuyao.

Fortunately, his level of concealed weapons has reached the level of proficiency, and it is easy to hear and argue. When he felt an arrow was about to shoot at him, he turned his head and saw an arrow grazing his ear.

To the table in front of the old fortune teller.

There was a muffled sound.

The arrow sank directly into the table.

"This is?"

Before he could find out where the arrow came from, Zhang Chuyao felt a few more arrows coming from behind.

Zhang Chuyao didn't dare to stay where he was anymore. He stomped on the ground and flew up.

Whoosh whoosh!

Several arrows were shot at the position where he was just now, and the lone horse he was riding before was accidentally injured by an arrow, and was directly pierced through the abdomen by a long arrow, bleeding profusely.

Zhang Chuyao frowned, looking at the lone horse in front of him that kept roaring and died after just a few struggles, a burst of anger suddenly arose in his heart.

I was just on my way and stopped here for a fortune telling by chance, and something like this happened?

He looked around for a while, and suddenly found that the old fortune teller had disappeared at some point.

Ignoring the fortune teller, he quickly climbed up to a commanding height next to him with Qinggong. The surrounding area was vast and suitable for overlooking. He wanted to see who was plotting against him.

Whoosh!

An arrow shot again.

But this time the arrow was still shot from behind him.

Zhang Chuyao was shocked and didn't understand what was going on.

A loud sound!

The long sword hanging on his body was suddenly drawn out, a sword energy flashed through, and the long arrow that came from behind was chopped into two pieces.

He looked back and still didn't find the shooter.

Whoosh whoosh!

This time, another long arrow was shot from behind him. Zhang Chuyao quickly shook the long sword in his hand, but in the blink of an eye, he cut all the long arrows shot at him in half.
Chapter completed!