The head of the Wei family is his father. How could he not understand his father after all these years?

Although Wei Dewang's name is very tacky, his actual appearance is not as honest and honest as his name suggests. Instead, he is a cunning, shrewd and cold-blooded bureaucrat from an aristocratic family.

How could a man like him, who was so meticulous in his work, allow his carriage to take the people he wanted to pursue out of the city?

Is this carriage a forgery?

"The carriage is either a forgery or the head of the Wei family's carriage, but he has more than one carriage, and the Wei family is not monolithic..."

Luo Xingchen's words ended here, and he did not continue. It can be said that he stopped there.

But in Wei Linqi's ears, it was also a different kind of reminder.

This means that in the Wei family, they have other spies and collaborators of sufficient importance, not just Wei Linqi.

Since he is not the only one, then don't hold back any small thoughts, it is best to really go all out to cooperate...

Otherwise, they can discard his card.

When Wei Linqi thought of this, he roughly understood what Luo Xingchen meant.

After leaving the city gate, the carriage accelerated. They changed carriages twice more at a hidden place along the way. After making sure that no one was following them, they entered a small valley.

Bi Snake and Beili Yuan are already waiting in the valley.

"This time, the Golden Snake Guard has broken into pieces and gone north. Only a hundred people are still here."

Bi She briefly explained the current staffing here and the follow-up action plan.

"Without further delay, let's set off north now." Now that everything was ready, Luo Xingchen was not prepared to delay any longer and announced that he would set off immediately.

Two days later.

Luo Xingchen raised his head and glanced at the contiguous ancient buildings on the cliff, his expression very cautious.

"Is this a branch of Chalcedony Gate?"

"Yes, when we go north, we must first contact the Chalcedony Sect and use the Chalcedony Sect to deal with the sects in the north that collude with the aristocratic families."

"Don't underestimate the Jianghu sect. The leader of the Chalcedony Sect is a martial arts master!" Zi Yan said sternly.

Of course Luo Xingchen knew the weight of a martial arts master, the power to escape at will in an army of tens of millions of people, and even to take the head of an admiral.

Around him, his father Luo Fengtang, Sister Ziyan, Xingyun, and Ye Yi have never truly reached the master level.

And he himself was even worse.

"This is just a branch of the Chalcedony Sect. Will the leader of the Chalcedony Sect come here?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"The sect master is in retreat, but the first disciple under the sect master will come to entertain us. We will find out the specific situation by asking."

Ziyan walked up the mountain.

Hundreds of Golden Snake Guards have been arranged near the foot of the mountain, and only Zi Yan and Luo Xingchen are following them up the mountain.

When they arrived at a place not far from the foot of the mountain, under a bluestone archway, more than a dozen men in well-dressed robes, with long swords around their waists, lined up to greet them.

The young man at the front is the youngest, with a fair face, like a woman, but his behavior is manly.

"Is this a special envoy from the imperial court?" the young man asked in a loud voice.

"We are the special envoys of the imperial court. This is the official document of the imperial court and our identity token." Zi Yan did not hesitate and took out the evidence about the origin of his identity.

There was another person next to the young man who came forward to take over the writing and the token, and returned them to Zi Yan after confirming that they were correct.

After the simple handover, a smile appeared on the young man's fair face.

"Commander Ziyan, your friend is Luo Xingchen, the admiral of the Navy, the youngest person in the capital of Great Qi, and the son of the great general Zhongyong Hou who protects the country?"

"That's right." Before Zi Yan could speak, Luo Xingchen took the initiative to take a step forward and answered.

For some reason, Luo Xingchen detected a hint of potential hostility in the young man's eyes.

"The rumors are true. A hero is born young and is famous at first sight. Admiral Mr. Luo, I am the head of the Chalcedony Sect branch, and I am also the chief disciple of the Chalcedony Sect."

Feng Qingwu's smile was very gentle. At this moment, all his sharp edges were put away. On the surface, he was just an ordinary scholar.

Since the leader of the Chalcedony Sect, Feng Qingwu, wanted to greet him politely, then Luo Xingchen accompanied him and spoke politely.

Finally, everyone walked along the mountain road toward the mountain.

The group of people are all martial arts practitioners, their bodies are much stronger than ordinary people, and they don't look tired even when walking on mountain roads.

Luo Xingchen observed as he walked.

This chalcedony gate branch station is very powerful.

From the childhood up, it is an extremely strong fortress, a typical iron barrel formation that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

If you want to attack this kind of fortress, tens of thousands of people may not be able to do it.

The best way is to besiege it, use up the food and grass stored in the fortress, and wait for the people inside to collapse.

Halfway up the mountain, Luo Xingchen and Zi Yan were assigned two guest rooms.

As soon as he saw the sun, Luo Xingchen knew that he needed to stay in the mountains all night.

"Xingchen, there will be a welcome banquet at Chalcedony Gate in a while. I'll take a short rest before going." In the room, Zi Yan lazily leaned on the chair and stretched her body.

"Sister Ziyan, there is something wrong with that Chalcedony Sect Hall Master Feng Qingwu. He is hostile to me." Luo Xingchen still didn't understand why Feng Qingwu was inexplicably hostile to him.

"Isn't it normal to be hostile? The leader of the Chalcedony Sect has praised you as a young hero many times, calling you a rare rising star in Daqi..." Zi Yan yawned, covered her mouth casually with her palms, and said lightly.

"Is this normal? I don't know the leader of the Chalcedony Sect, I've never seen him before, so why should I suffer the jealousy of his disciples when he casually praises me?" Luo Xingchen said with some dissatisfaction.

"Just because of the charming dance of the Chalcedony Sect Master, I admire the Chalcedony Sect Master!" Zi Yan told a shocking secret very nonchalantly.

"Feng Qingwu admires his master? This... he is so masculine, and he is still in love with his teacher and student..." Luo Xingchen was indeed shocked.

"No way? Who said that men can't fall in love? Isn't this very common in aristocratic family circles?" Zi Yan reached out and picked up the apricots in the fruit plate, took a few bites, and threw the cores into the bucket.

"It's very common, but I was shot while lying down. It has nothing to do with me."

Luo Xingchen smiled bitterly and said that this kind of jealousy was really too inexplicable, and he suddenly felt like he was taking the blame.

"It's a talent that makes people hate you. It's a talent that no one can hate. That's mediocrity. Would you rather be a mediocre person or a talent?" Zi Yan raised the corners of her lips.

"Then I'd better be a talented person that makes people hate me."
Chapter completed!