Hearing this news, Chen Changsheng was silent for a long time.
A few days later, a group of people came to Fengyang City.
Fengyang City is a county town under the jurisdiction of Fengcheng Mansion. Compared with other county towns, it is much smaller, but it is already a very lively and prosperous place in the canyon.
Standing on the cliff, looking at the lights of the county town in the distance, everyone decided to rest here for one night, and then enter the city in the early morning.
Thinking about Nan Ke's identity being a little sensitive, Chen Changsheng sent her to Zhou Garden.
She has completely forgotten what happened in the Zhou Garden that year, but she likes the environment inside very much and has not shown any resistance.
Back then Tang Sanshiliu had never entered Zhou Garden because he was looking at the stele in Tianshu Mausoleum, so he was a little curious and asked Chen Changsheng to send him in to play.
But not long after entering, he came out.
He thinks Zhou Yuan is boring, and Nan Ke thinks Zhou Yuan is very good, the reason is the same.
There is no one in Zhou Garden, only countless monsters.
Nan Ke felt relaxed instinctively, and this would only make Tang Sanshiliu feel bored.
To Chen Changsheng's surprise, Zhexiu asked him to send himself to Zhou Garden.
He sat quietly on that grassland for a while, and when he came out, he said to Chen Changsheng that this grassland is boring now, the sun will set.
The restriction on the Sunset Grassland has been broken, and the level of monsters living in the Zhou Garden is constantly increasing.
Chen Changsheng knew that Zhe Xiu felt boring not because of these reasons, nor because the sun would go down, but because the girl who used to watch the sun with him was gone.
At five o'clock in the morning, Chen Changsheng calmed down, opened his eyes and looked at the Xiajiang River under the cliff, feeling a little regretful.
For a whole night, he used his spiritual sense to scatter on both sides of the canyon, trying to find the trace of Qu Su, but found nothing.
The climate in the canyon is much warmer than the plains outside the mountains, and the temperature in Fengyang County is also much higher than that in Wenshui City. Even in the middle of winter, there is still no snow, and even wearing a padded jacket can still feel a little hot, just like that on the river. A few extremely thick iron chains, being exposed to the sun, did not mean that the iron was cold at all, but made people feel very hot.
The city of Fengyang County rises from the mountains, and when walking from the cliffs to the city, all you see along the way are tea trees, and it is obvious that those tea trees have only been picked.
Looking at the puzzled expressions of Chen Changsheng and others, Hu Thirty-two explained: "This place is rich in wild tea, and this batch of wild tea tastes the best in winter. The reputation of Fengyang wild tea has become more and more famous in the past ten years. , Winter wild tea has also become a precious thing, and there will be a tea party held at this time of year, the prefect and the bishop personally attend the meeting, and there are countless tea merchants gathered here."
It was still early in the morning, and Fengyang County was already extremely lively. On both sides of the main road leading from the river to Qibaozhai above the county, dozens of tea shops had opened their doors. The rather simple fragrance of tea wafts everywhere on the stone steps with the morning breeze.
Led by Hu Thirty-two, Chen Changsheng and others first visited Qibao Village, and then went to the riverside to see the famous white dragon carved stone. The relatively quiet teahouse sat down and took a rest while waiting for new news to return.
Qibaozhai is like a miniature version of the county town, with a total of seven floors rising from the mountain, which is not surprising, and the upper three floors have been sealed off because of the preparation for the tea party. This year coincided with the winter flood again, more than half of the Bailong carved stone was submerged in the river, Tang Sanshiliu was a little unhappy, and he didn't recover a little until after drinking tea.
"I didn't expect this tea to be really good." He raised the teacup in his hand and looked at it twice, a little surprised.
The wild tea in the cup is steaming, and the tea is fragrant but not greasy, as if there is some wild charm hidden in it.
"When it comes to tasting tea, people in the world often think of Liang Wangsun first, but Huajia Xiao Zhang looks down on Liang Wangsun the most, thinking that he is tired of his false name and has long lost his true interest. Back then, a good person once asked specifically about this matter. Liang Wangsun, Liang Wangsun said with a smile, I don’t accept him when fighting, but I have to obey him when talking about tea.”
Hu Thirty-two said: "Until now people in the world know that Xiao Zhang is also a tea lover, and he has never liked those famous teas. He only likes to find wild teas in the mountains and forests and small villages. The reason why Wild Tea is famous is also due to Xiao Zhang's propaganda over the years."
When drinking tea, if there are no snacks, there must be interesting conversations. This is the way to talk about tea. Hu Thirty-two is the most knowledgeable and interesting person in the state religion, so naturally he will not let go of such a good topic.
Tang Thirty-six is a child of a noble family, so he was naturally amused to hear it. However, Chen Changsheng had never had any relationship with Zhexiu and Fengya. Hearing these words, he was not thinking about the tea in Fengyang City, Liang Wangsun and Fengya. These anecdotes between Xiao and Zhang are rather boring things.
"I don't know who is stronger, Liang Wangsun or Xiao Zhang." Chen Changsheng asked.
Everyone knows that now is the era when wild flowers bloom in the cultivation world, and this era was opened by Wang Po, Xiao Zhang, Liang Wangsun, Xun Mei, and the second master of the Tang family.
Among the romantic figures of this generation, Wang Po is undoubtedly the strongest one, but Hua Jia Xiao Zhang and Liang Wangsun are also very remarkable figures.
Back then in Xunyang City, Chen Changsheng met Xiao Zhang and Liang Wangsun once, and later on the day he killed Zhou Tong, he met Xiao Zhang again.
That day, when the sky was full of wind and snow, he fought in and out of the official office of the Qing Dynasty. Wang Po broke his arm on the snow river, broke through the sacred domain, cut down the iron tree under the knife, and was finally rescued by Xiao Zhang.
No one could understand why Xiao Zhang did this.
If the goal Liang Wangsun pursued in this life is very clear, and the whole continent knows it, then what exactly is Xiao Zhang pursuing
"Xiao Zhang is stronger than Liang Wang Sun."
The person who answered this question was Zhexiu. Of course, the basis for his statement was not his ranking on the Xiaoyao list.
"What he pursued all his life is to become the strongest. The goal is clearer and the means are simpler, so relatively speaking, it is more terrifying."
What is the martial arts that Xiao Zhang pursues? It is not Zhou Dufu's way of killing, nor Wang Po's straight way, his way is war.
Whether he can fight or not, he will fight, and the more he can't fight, the stronger his will to fight, that's why he is considered a lunatic by many people.
Over the past decades, he has fought against Wang Po countless times, but he has never won once, but he has never conceded defeat.
Now Wang Po is already a strong man in the sacred field, and the strength gap between the two sides is many times greater than in previous years, but I believe Xiao Zhang will still not give up.
From this point of view, what Wang Po said on Snow Street back then was not wrong, the second master of the Tang family was much worse than Xiao Zhang, Xun Mei and others.
Hu Thirty-two said suddenly, "Xiao Zhang has been miserable these past few years."